Natasha had a dream.

In the dream, her brother disappeared, and she also obtained a strange "crystal", in which she could clearly see her brother standing still in confusion, and then, a stranger with an East Asian face came to her house, the stranger was a magician, and she asked the magician to help her find his brother.

In the dream, she saw her anxious appearance very clearly, as if she had another person's perspective.

"The other one...... The other person, I...... Do I have something to say? Is there something I have to do?" Natasha in the dream muttered to herself, she saw Zhang Wei holding the "crystal ball", and when she saw her brother in the crystal ball, she suddenly remembered: "Ah! I remember, I want to convey a message to Mr. Magician, so that I can save my brother...... Brother, you wait a little longer......"

Natasha wanted to step forward and talk to Zhang Wei, but it was as if something was always in the way between her and Zhang Wei, making it impossible for her to get close.

"Damn! get out of the way!" Natasha waved her translucent palm glowing with blue light, and actually broke the invisible restraint in front of her!

Natasha saw Zhang Wei's shocked and puzzled face, and then said that paragraph in Mandarin that she seemed to have memorized thousands of times.

However, Mr. Magician, who was in front of her, did not seem to hear her, so she came closer and repeated it.

"Boom" A huge palm stretched out out of nowhere, the palm was full of mouths, and every mouth seemed to erupt with noise, which immediately made Natasha in pain, and the translucent body shook for a while, and it seemed that it would collapse immediately, but for the sake !!of her brother, she forcibly held back, and even then, her words were intermittent.

“…… Not...... Tell...... Get back...... Jiuding ...... North pole...... It's too late to ...... "Every word, every pronunciation, Natasha felt extremely struggling.

Judging by Mr. Magician's expression, he should have heard his own words.

"Great!" Natasha laughed, her translucent body became tattered, and the magician named Zhang Wei in front of her finally heard her words, then, the mission is complete, right?

Brother, he should be saved, right?

Boundless sleepiness hit, Natasha suddenly felt that Zhang Wei's body was very warm, exuding a brilliance like a spring day, and involuntarily leaned in and closed her eyes.

"It's so warm, brother......" At the last moment, Natasha muttered, "From childhood to adulthood, you took care of me and protected me, and this time, I saved you!"

"No thanks!"

………………

"Ah...... Ahh!!h

Next to the pile of wood in the setting sun, a girl holding vodka sneezed, rubbed her itchy nose, and then actually burped with a red face, and slowly opened her eyes.

The warm afterglow of the sunset cast on her face, making her feel very warm, this warmth was so familiar, just like the warm feeling of the magician in the dream just now.

"In a dream, in a dream?!" the girl suddenly bounced, her big watery eyes open to the maximum.

"Ouch!" came the voice of a teenager crying out in pain, and the girl saw the boy holding her under the bar, staggering back a few steps, still holding a slender grass in her hand.

"Natasha, you stupid sister, I just teased you by stealing my vodka, do you have to be so ruthless?

"Brother...... Brother?" The girl was stunned for a moment, then threw away the wine bottle in her hand and threw herself into the young man's arms, with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Woo woo, brother, you will finally come, woo woo!"

"Uh...... What's wrong?Natasha?Did you just have a nightmare?" The boy immediately felt distressed when he saw his sister's tears, and gently patted his sister on the back and asked.

"Yes, I dreamed...... I dreamed ......" the girl snorted, then blinked her big eyes, "I ...... What am I dreaming about? Huh? Why am I so sad and so happy?"

"Silly sister, it's okay, if you can't remember, you can't remember, many people can't remember their dreams when they wake up, nothing strange, let's go home! Today my mother will definitely make beetroot soup, I'll share half of you, hehe!" said the elder brother comforted the sister who brought the rain with pear blossoms.

"How many times have I said it! I don't like beetroot soup at all! Drink it yourself!" the girl laughed so hard that she forgot the dream that was so real, and then she picked up the green cloth bag from the ground, dusted it off, and put it around her brother's neck:

"Let's go!

………………

"When you report it again, Xiao Ji. ”

On an ice floe in the North Pole, Zhang Wei held a fist-sized crystal ball in his hand and said lightly.

"July 5, 2020, 12:21:35 Yanjing time, master. Xiao Ji's voice said patiently, even though this was the twenty consecutive time that Zhang Wei had asked it to tell the time.

"There is no reversal of time and space, and time has not been turned back even a second...... It is worthy of the [Holy Ark], defending the meaning of [Time] with all his will...... "Zhang Wei sighed and said.

The alien spaceship disappeared from the sky above the Earth and appeared in the crystal ball in Zhang Wei's hand.

Now, it is really only as big as a small conch, quietly hovering in the center of the crystal ball, forever staying in the closed [space-time closed loop] in the crystal ball, never coming out, neither born nor destroyed, and never free.

The [Holy Ark] used its own free will and all the embodied forms, and Zhang Wei's power as an introduction, to [eliminate] the spaceship of the [Lower Domain] and all the human subspecies on it were all [eliminated] from time and space!

Yes, no one can defy the will of time, and the red-eyed subspecies of humanity is destined to set themselves on fire the moment they unleash the remnants of the Ark of Time in the ship.

Even the "Sacred Cabinet of Time and Space" itself will abide by the principle of not letting time flow backwards, nor will it travel through time and space, so it will remove unruly people from [History]!

It's like sifting and throwing away the "fish eye" from the pearl, it's like catching a fox from the chicken coop, skinning it and selling it.

Since then, there has never been a spaceship in this world that tracks the "Space-Time Sacred Cabinet", hundreds of millions of years ago, it was the "Space-Time Sacred Cabinet" that had its own problems and fell to the North Pole, and fell into eternal sleep.

The subspecies of humans who fled to Antarctica tens of thousands of years ago because of their failed competition with humans all froze to death because they didn't see any alien spacecraft.

At 7:17 a.m. on June 30, 1908, the Tunguska River in Russia was very calm, the wind was beautiful, and there was no explosion.

The Natasha siblings, who had never encountered any paranormal phenomena, lived happily in the village, helping their father in the timber business......

The joint spacecraft of China and the United States brought back a huge meteorite from space, and the meteorite replaced the original "alien spacecraft" and became the focus of global science and technology.

The Earth has not been attacked in any way, and people are still living ordinary lives.

All traces related to the [Lower Spaceship] have all disappeared, and the power of time and space has erased the [existence] of certain things, which is so terrifying.

But the most amazing thing is that some things, including the layout of Jiuding, are still there, because the [History] caused by the [Lower Domain Spaceship] has not completely disappeared, but has been replaced by other "factors".

The effect has not changed greatly, but the cause has changed.

Of course, all this, only Zhang Wei knows, all this "cause and effect great changes", he, a person who can't even control the holy cabinet of time and space, is naturally the core, for him Zhang Wei, whether it is "cause" or "effect", it is all in the purpose [history].

And the "culprit" Lower Domain spaceship is also pinched in the palm of his hand, of course, it is impossible for him to let it out, once it comes out, there is no point in sacrificing his own will in the Time Cabinet - everything will become out of control again.

A catastrophe ended like this.

Zhang Wei's mood is very complicated:

The rest of his life after the catastrophe is not strong, because although he can be regarded as "turning the tide" and making great efforts in the process of lifting the catastrophe, the "final blow", or effective attack, is not his own output;

Shameful of his own power? One thing, although everything happened quickly, he had a sense of "a dream" of time and space, which was a feeling of powerlessness than "smallness".

In the face of time and space, "eternity" and "instant", "strong" and "weak", are all jokes.

From now on, in this cosmic plane, or within the scope of the known universe, the "Ark of Time and Space" has disappeared, and it has become its original appearance, blending into every inch of space and every inch of time.

………………

Africa, grasslands of northern Kenya.

A group of old black men sat around a dead tree.

The trees were dead, but the shade reflected on the ground under the scorching sun was luxuriant, and the radiant sun could not shine on the old people sitting around.

Suddenly, the shade of the trees began to lose their leaves, and the black "shadows" were dissipating and turning into the shadows of dead branches, while the dead trees on the ground began to grow leaves.

Since the birth of the earth, it has been "leaves fall back to the roots", but here it is not - "leaves" fall like the sky.

The old men all stood up in shock, they had been sitting under this tree for decades, this dead tree was the totem of their tribe, and they did not know how many years they had lived here.

Because this tree can connect to the will of "God".

Now, the dead tree, which had withered for thousands of years, has come back to life and sprouted, but they can no longer hear the voice of God.

They know that in this vast land of Africa, the embodiment of "God" is not only the tree of their own tribe, but also many other ......

They knew that it wasn't just them who couldn't hear God's voice, but the other tribes probably did the same.

Because of their devout faith and service, the "gods" had just said goodbye to them and thanked them for their "reasonableness," even though the elders did not know why they were thanked and where their "reasonableness" was.

Maybe they forgot, God made them forget.

"From now on, what the future will look like, we must not know until the future, that great being, will never remind us again!" the leader of the elder wept bitterly.

"I've loved to be near here since I was a child, and I've been sitting under this tree since I was 20 years old, and at last, he finally called me 'child,' and it was not in vain our devotion all my life......" The ninety-year-old man cried like a child, and then took the lead and pounced on the root of the tree and kissed it.

"Return to the kingdom of God,

Shine in the distance in another country;

May you hear our voices,

know how much we care about you;

May your eternity be with your greatness,

Immortal!

Immortal!

Immortal!"

The elders sang parting poems in ancient languages.

This is a poem that has been passed down from generation to generation.

They didn't understand the meaning of the poem before, but now they finally do.

It turns out that countless years ago,

It's time to see the future ancestors, and they've seen it.

The first believers of "God", and the last believers,

Singing the same poem.

………………

Zhang Wei returned to Huaguo and returned to Deep Blue City.

The streets are still those streets, the buildings are still those buildings, and he has the illusion of being in a different world.

It's like playing a game, and now he thinks it's even weirder than "deleting and replaying".

It's like playing, and suddenly the GM appears and says, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'll delete the boss of this dungeon! "Same.

Unintentionally, whether it was his intention or not, the fact is that because of him Zhang Wei, the world, no, to be precise, is human civilization saved.

For human beings, the life and death of their own race itself is naturally the whole "world".

No one knows that Zhang Wei is the "savior", and no one believes him when he says it, and Zhang Wei will not say it.

He's not for humanity, he's just for himself and his family.

So, the first thing he did when he came back was to visit his parents.

The rush of the past few months has not been rewritten, so he and his parents have not seen each other for a few months, and he has only gone to the deep mountains and old forests, the top of the mountains and the dark bottom of the sea, and the deep earth's leylines with surging magma, so even the phone calls are rare.

For the first time since his resurrection, he felt a little tired.

"This time, let me have a good rest!" After seeing his parents, Zhang Wei stretched his waist, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and muttered to himself.

"Then play some games and relax!" he looked at John, who was standing next to the car at the door, and suddenly laughed again.