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The Nomenclature of Night
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万Thousand Sparks
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The fire is burning brightly, and the steam drives the gears to rotate and engage. Riding on giant riveted metal ships, humans shuttle back and forth among the galaxies. His majesty, the great emperor, shines brightly, and under his shadow, the benevolent empire has found a place to live in the sea of thousands of stars. And Dusande felt that there might be other possibilities in this world with the wrong style of painting. This is a story that ignites thousands of sparks in the world of Victorian Western style.
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The first chapter of the night sounds.
Autumn, 2022.
The pattering light rain fell from the gray sky, lightly drenching the city streets.
It is autumn, and from time to time you can see pedestrians without umbrellas hurriedly passing by with their hands on their heads.
In the narrow military-civilian alley, there was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, sitting opposite an old man under the awning next to the supermarket concession stand.
The whole world outside the awning is gray, and the ground has been turned light black by the rain. Only the ground under the awning remains a dry area, as if there is only this piece of pure land left in the whole world. .
In front of them was an old wooden chess board, with a red Fulai Supermarket sign above their heads.
"General," the young man Qingchen stood up after saying that, leaving the old man with thinning hair sitting blankly. < /p>
In his words, the old man felt a little embarrassed about the situation where he lost his armor in thirteen steps.
Qingchen didn’t explain anything. The murderous intention was revealed on the chessboard, and it was the last moment when Tu Qiong saw it.
The young man has a clean face and clear eyes. He is just sitting there wearing a simple school uniform, as if the world around him has been purified and transparent.
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The old man threw the chess piece in his hand onto the chessboard and gave up.
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