You must ask the questions clearly, otherwise you will have a lot of fun if you venture to travel through the past and become a real orphan.

"If I come back after traveling over the past 1 year, how long will the Blue Star time pass?" asked Wang'an.

"The difference in annual velocity between the two worlds is about 1:50, which means that if you stay there for 1 year, 50 years will pass for the Blue Star. 」

"Shouldn't he be cold now?" Wang'an looked at St. Lema, who was wrapped in various colors of light.

Obviously, this young man is not cold yet, and he will not be cold for a while.

"Adjust the time flow rate is different. However, if you travel back in time, the flow of time can still be adjusted, but it will be greatly limited. 」

"I'm sure you've also discovered that you can adjust the difference between the time flow of Blue Star and other worlds to 1:1, but you have never been able to adjust it to 2:1 or 3:1. 」

No matter which time before, at most, it can only do the past 1 second of the Blue Star, and the past 1 second of the other world, and it must not be overtaken, the past 2 seconds of the Blue Star, and the past 1 second of the other world.

Wang'an has understood:

"If I travel through the past, it will become a time flow difference between that world and the blue star because of the change of my location, at most 1:1?"

For example, after possessing Saint Lema, 1 second has passed over there, and Blue Star can only pass 1 second at the lowest, but more can pass tens of thousands of seconds!

Using him as the starting point, can you determine the difference in the speed of time between different worlds......

"If I pass through the possession, can I come back at any time?"

"No, unless you have a large enough amount of energy to support the huge energy consumption of coming and going whenever you want, and each time you cross. 」

Looking at the situation of St. Lema, an individual civilization, Wang'an temporarily gave up the idea of traveling through the past.

After all, he is not an orphan, he is alone, he has no worries, he wants to go wherever he wants, and he wants to do whatever he wants.

He took a deep breath slowly, calculated his thoughts, and said:

"Agree to make contact, but don't send me over, I just want to talk to him first. ”

"Okay, build it now!"

"By the way, hide my true face, do you know how to get some operations that can improve the B level? such as making me unable to look directly and hiding my body in light, darkness, and fog. ”

This is very important, after all, at first glance, he is just an ordinary little human.

"No problem, the vest is for you, you can put it on!"

An interface popped up in front of Wang'an's eyes, and there were all kinds of images in it:

The splendor of the sacrosanct gods, the obscure and depraved demons that seem to be defiled at a glance, the constant beating garbled codes, the thick mosaics of different colors......

That's a lot!

Wang'an was dazzled, and simply picked an "indescribable fear"-

Even if he just exists there and does nothing, in the eyes of others, his body shape will continue to undergo strange changes, such as growing eyes, tentacles, swimming around the surface of the body at will, and his body looks like a human for a while, a car for a while, and a cow or sheep animal for a while......

It is probably that when Bluestar scientists train artificial intelligence, they give artificial intelligence a picture and the artificial intelligence feedback the recognition results.

Quite irrational.

But anyway, it's not his reason to put this leather case on his body, of course, how fun it is!

……

On the other side, after Saint Lemar finished casting the spell, he laughed maniacally, and suddenly looked at Le Zilé viciously, and said: "Le-Çe-Ley! You think it's a good thing to be chosen? Why do you think 'Vosdie' only chooses one inheritor per generation, and why has no one ever seen any inheritor who has personally summoned demons?"

Le Zilai's face changed: "Could it be—"

"Because the inheritor is a sacrifice, one of the prices that must be paid to summon demons!" Saint-Lemar laughed, laughing with tears and sobbing.

Is it because he didn't become a sacrifice to summon demons, stole family secrets, betrayed the entire family, and let the "Vosdedi" family, which had been inherited for five hundred years, about to perish?

He really wanted to laugh.

Laughing while crying.

Le Zilé suddenly fell silent, his face shocked, frightened, regretful, very complicated.

"Don't let him fool you, Le Zilère," said Branais III, in a flat voice, "he just wants you to regret it." ”

"Remorse? right...... Yes, it must be. Le Zilé muttered, the consternation, remorse and panic on his face vanished, replaced by twisted paranoia and madness.

"You just deliberately tried to deceive me and make me bear the charge of exterminating 'Vosdedi'! But I just want to have a better development! Is there anything wrong with that?"

Saint-Lemar looked at Le Zilé's distorted and hideous face, which clearly deceived himself and deliberately did not believe in reality.

He lost the interest in continuing to speak.

As soon as my consciousness sank, I didn't know how deep the abyss I had fallen into.

"Are you my M-Maid?" said Wang'an.

He wanted to say "Master" and play a meme, but he held back.

Saint-Lemar looked around and looked at Wang'an, who spoke.

At a glance, he was like being struck by lightning, and instinctively closed his eyes, but his mind was already full of the lingering, nightmarish figure.

"It's ...... What monster?"

"Let me ask you," after putting on the vest, Wang'an's voice also changed, "Are you my maid?"

"Ah...... That, I'm a man, the great Demon King. Saint-Lema replied quietly, lest he anger Wang'an.

"The cafeteria aunt can be a man, a magical girl can be a man, and a maid, of course, is no exception," Wang'an said, "Alright, the gossip will end here - say your purpose, mortal." ”

Eh, don't say it, although the second half of the sentence is weird, but it's quite emotional!

"Yes, Great Demon King. I would like to ask you to come to my world and bring about a new revolution in that decaying and declining world!" Saint-Lemar fell to his knees with his head buried in front of Wang'an, showing his greatest humility and reverence.

However, he was destined to receive no hopeful answer.

"I can't get through. ”

"Why?" said Saint-Lemar, looking up sharply, his face stunned.

This is a situation he has never seen in the last words of the heirs of the generations!

"Your world is like grit, and your magic is like dust...... You are too small. Wang'an said.

Does it feel happy to beep?

Super happy!

It was a joy he had never experienced before!

"Then, what should I do......" Saint-Lema's body shook three times, lost his soul, and burst into tears, "Is the 'Vosdedi' family really going to be exterminated from me?"

"But I can let you leave," Wang'an said, "I can let you leave your world for a while, go to other worlds, and cultivate to become stronger...... Until, your strength, can fulfill your wishes. ”