Chapter 506 [What Else Is In This Plane and Plane?]

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I'm recovering from illness, but I'm not in good shape, so I'm writing very slowly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info)

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Chapter 506 [What Else Is In This Time and Space?]

"Who?............ Mr. Umbrella?!"

Chen Xiaolian was stunned at first, but when he saw the long-handled umbrella in the other party's hand, he was shocked.

This man's body seemed to be hidden in the dark, no matter how Chen Xiaolian looked, he couldn't see his face clearly, and even the voice that spoke was like nothing.

But that umbrella made Chen Xiaolian's heart suddenly lift!

Mr. Umbrella!

Why is Mr. Umbrella here?

Historically, when I went through this dungeon, Mr. Umbrella never appeared at all.

"It's not something that anyone can use. Mr. Umbrella's voice seemed to sound distant, and then repeated.

"Yes...... No...... Anyone can use it. Cacao...... Cocoa ...... It's not just anyone who can do it...... ...... that can be used"

Chen Xiaolian was stunned.

The voice...... It's like ......

Card disk?!

Mr. Umbrella was less than three steps away from Chen Xiaolian, but Chen Xiaolian still couldn't see his face clearly.

"Mr. Umbrella?" Chen Xiaolian frowned and said in a deep voice, "Is that you?"

And at this time, Mr. Umbrella suddenly raised the umbrella in his hand and lightly touched the coffin.

Just a finger from afar.

Chen Xiaolian subconsciously followed the tip of the umbrella and looked at the coffin.

To Chen Xiaolian's surprise, the lid of the coffin, silently, moved a little, and a gap appeared!

Coffin...... It's opened!

Shocked by this, Chen Xiaolian immediately turned back to look at Mr. Umbrella, but what made Chen Xiaolian shiver all over his body was ......

Mr. Umbrella, gone!

Such a figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air!!

"I ...... What the am I?!"

On Chen Xiaolian's forehead, a drop of cold sweat fell, flowing down his cheeks.

But just when Chen Xiaolian almost thought that he had hallucinated just now, suddenly, he heard that voice in his ears again.

“...... This thing...... It's not just for anyone. ”

Chen Xiaolian was startled, almost jumped up, and suddenly looked up and looked around: "Mr. Umbrella! Where are you?!"

"I ...... I ......" The voice seemed to be a little stuck again: "I ...... Not in ......"

Chen Xiaolian's heart suddenly moved.

Don't...... This situation, like, the signal is not good?

He swallowed and foamed, "Yes...... Isn't the signal good?"

Although the meaning of the word "bad signal" is very weird, it is obvious that the other party understands the meaning of Chen Xiaolian.

"Yes...... So...... Untie. ”

Well, it seems that it is a signal transmission problem, and to understand this word, Chen Xiaolian only heard the word "solution".

"Mr. Umbrella, how could you ...... Appear here?"

"I ...... Because ......" after the murmur of a strange card disc, the voice continued: "...... So, that's it. ”

Chen Xiaolian is crazy!

What kind of thing?!! didn't hear it at all?! I can't hear the key point clearly?!

"So, do you know who I am?" Chen Xiaolian asked.

Is this Mr. Umbrella the Umbrella of this time and space, or ...... Mr. Umbrella who has traveled back in time like himself?

If it's Mr. Umbrella in this world, then the other party shouldn't know him!

“...... Helium is the key. Mr. Umbrella's answer made Chen Xiaolian confused, but fortunately, he understood the next sentence: "Chen Xiaolian, remember this." ”

Chen Xiaolian's heart moved!

This...... This is...... This is the Mr. Umbrella who knows him! Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to say his name in one bite.

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At the top of an unknown mountain range, in a mysterious house in the middle of the snow, Mr. Umbrella sat in front of the fireplace, watching the fire burn.

The scene in the main hall of the Afang Palace of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum was reflected in the fire, although the picture seemed to be swaying, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, but it was still clearly recognized that it was Chen Xiaolian standing next to the coffin.

Mr. Umbrella's face was very pale, and his hair seemed to be getting grayer and grayer, and he gently stroked the umbrella in his hand with one hand, looking at the picture in the flames, to be precise, looking at Chen Xiaolian.

"You...... There's a kind of magic on you?" Mr. Umbrella frowned, as if he was a little surprised, and then shook his head: "That's it, I'll help you get rid of it." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Umbrella lifted his umbrella and gently touched Chen Xiaolian.

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In the main hall, Chen Xiaolian's body suddenly shook!

He faintly felt that there was a strange power penetrating his body, this feeling was very subtle, and it could only be understood beyond words, so that Chen Xiaolian instantly felt the depths of his mind, as if somewhere, originally shrouded in a veil, was gently torn apart and erased......

"A ...... Law...... I...... Except for ......"

Mr. Umbrella's voice came intermittently in his ears, Chen Xiaolian was at a loss, he subconsciously understood that his peculiar feeling was caused by Mr. Umbrella, but he was a little confused about why.

"Remember......" Mr. Umbrella's voice suddenly became clear! Chen Xiaolian was in high spirits.

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"Remember!" Mr. Umbrella suddenly got up and stood in front of the fire, and the voice in his mouth was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and under the thick voice, the fire suddenly rushed up, and in an instant the flames became fierce!

Chen Xiaolian ...... Remember this sentence! The world is a tree!"

When the words fell, Mr. Umbrella's body suddenly trembled, and the fire in front of him swayed suddenly, and quickly dimmed.

Mr. Umbrella took two steps back in a row, sat heavily on the chair, his arms hung softly on the armrests of the chair, panting loudly, cold sweat trickled down his forehead and face, as if the whole person was extremely weak.

And even if he was so weak, he still held the umbrella tightly in his hand!

......

“...... The world is a tree!"

This sentence clearly fell on Chen Xiaolian's ears, word by word, as if with some kind of magic, deeply engraved in Chen Xiaolian's consciousness!

He was refreshed at first, but then, Mr. Umbrella's voice completely disappeared.

Chen Xiaolian waited in place for another minute, and never heard Mr. Umbrella's voice sound again.

He frowned, looked around, and shouted a few more times, but there was no response.

Finally, Chen Xiaolian turned his head and looked at the coffin, looking at the coffin lid that had been removed from a gap.

Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath, walked up, and looked into the coffin.

In the coffin, there was a person.

Dressed in a black long dress, his appearance is lifelike.

But something strange happened.

The body lying in the coffin was obviously lifelike, and the color of the skin was only a little pale, but there was no decay at all.

But...... Chen Xiaolian couldn't see the outline of this person's facial features clearly!

This seems difficult to explain.

This person was in front of Chen Xiaolian, wearing the black emperor costume of the Qin Dynasty, close at hand, and the facial features were also in front of him.

But there seems to be some kind of magical power, so that Chen Xiaolian just can't see the other party's face clearly!

Or rather...... I can see clearly, but I ...... I just can't remember!

When he looked at it, it seemed that his face was here, but as long as he blinked an eye, he could not paint the appearance of this person in his mind.

This...... It's just weird!

Suddenly, Chen Xiaolian's eyes were attracted by something.

Qin Huang, who was lying in the coffin, crossed his hands on his chest, and in his hands, he held a jade cup tightly.

And in the jade cup, faintly, there seemed to be a faint light emitting from it.

Chen Xiaolian seemed to be a ghost, and seemed to be guided by some kind of power in his heart, and stretched out his hand towards the jade cup.

The jade cup was pulled out by Chen Xiaolian vigorously, and as the jade cup started, something about the size of a thumb rolled out of the jade cup and landed in Chen Xiaolian's palm.

Crystal clear, as green as an emerald.

It's thick, as if it's an indissolvable green. The faint green sheen, shimmering with something full of vitality.

Chen Xiaolian pinched this thing, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the shape of this thing was very similar to ......

"A seed?!"

At the same time, the jade cup in his hand suddenly shattered, turning into fine pieces and flowing out from his fingers.

Chen Xiaolian was startled, and saw a prompt appear in his personal system.

"????: Obtain props, successfully prevent the resurrection of Emperor Qin, obtain the highest authority for this dungeon, and complete the task. Now eject the copy. ”

Without waiting for Chen Xiaolian to make a sound, he suddenly felt his body rise into the air, and as soon as he saw a flower, he was no longer in the hall.

......

The surrounding night is silent, as if you are in the middle of a mountain, but standing halfway up the mountainside, you can faintly see lights in the distance.

After Chen Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, he ran down the mountainside quickly.

After running a few hundred meters, a sign in front of him made Chen Xiaolian stunned.

Qinhuang Mausoleum Scenic Area?

He suddenly stood still and looked around.

"Zero City!!" Chen Xiaolian shouted loudly, "What, isn't the time travel over yet?"

In my mind, the voice of Zero City finally appeared.

That old-fashioned, meticulous, emotionless and mood-changing voice.

"Because from the calculation of the timeline, you completed the quest before your ontology, so you get some extra time. Of course, if you don't need to take advantage of the extra time, I can teleport you back now. ”

Extra time?

Chen Xiaolian's mind was a little confused.

"Now you need to think about a couple of issues. Zero City said quickly: "Because of your intervention this time, you and your companions in history, as well as everything that happened in the dungeon, the process, and the result, have changed. That is, you ...... Changed history. ”

"......" Chen Xiaolian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

The meaning is literal. ”

"Wait! you mean, just ...... I really traveled back in time and space to ...... A few months ago?!re-experienced this copy?not ...... Oh my God, you didn't make it? or a game save or something? It's a real time traveler? I thought...... You're just a copy of what I remembered...... It's just a memory backup. ”

"What you experience is the history of time. Zero City's answer made Chen Xiaolian Spartan: "The problem now is that because you re-experienced, the result of this copy is very different from the result of the original timeline, so ...... This will cause chaos in the timeline, and the main program of the world will readjust it when it discovers it, that is...... It will refresh, reset, and the result of the reset will be refreshed and reset first based on the factors after you change the history. ”

Chen Xiaolian's mind was in turmoil, and he suddenly shouted, "Wait! That is to say...... A lot of things ......."

"A lot of things will change, for example, in this dungeon, in history, the head of the Nangong team died in battle, and the wind slashing group was wiped out, and because of your intervention, the dungeon was completed ahead of schedule, resulting in none of these things happening, so ......"

"Could it be...... After we go back, history will also change?" Chen Xiaolian gasped: "I'll go, wouldn't that be a big deal?" For example, the topic spare tire, the two of them would have joined my team because of the death of the head of Nangong! And if the head of Nangong had not died...... So...... Everything has changed! and...... I haven't experienced the final battle of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, so I won't get the White Spirit?"

"No, the only constant is you, everything about you doesn't change. Zero City replied lightly.

"And so many more...... For example, in the end, it was Miao Yan who got the coffin of Emperor Qin, so how can it be counted now?" Chen Xiaolian was confused.

"These changes and divergences, the world program calculates based on various factors, and then resets the results of a new timeline. Zero City replied with a glance: "Some history will definitely be changed." ”

"It's messed up...... Isn't this a mess?!" Chen Xiaolian hugged his head: "A lot of things will be wrong." ”

"I think it's useless for you to worry about these things, you have to wait until you go back, after the main program calculates cause and effect, and refreshes the new historical results, you can worry about it. Zero City said lightly: "Now, you have a choice, do you want to go back immediately, or stay here for a little longer?" According to the difference in history, you completed the task ahead of schedule, so you now have a total of 98 minutes to continue to stay in this time and space." ”

98 minutes?

Chen Xiaolian shook his head: "What's the point of staying here...... The dungeon is over, it's better to ...... Ah, wait!"

When Chen Xiaolian said this, he was suddenly stunned.

This plane...... Is there anything special about it?

Some!

Absolutely!

This plane...... Yes......

Jojo!!

Jojo Alive!!(To be continued.) )