Guan Lu returned to Cuiwei Mountain in disgrace and started the return procedure, she messed up the task, and if she continues to stay here, I am afraid that she will not be able to find the child for a few years, so it is better to go back as soon as possible and implement other plans to make up for it.

After a period of darkness, Guan Lu opened the hatch, and outside were the anxious faces of the party's patriotism and Liu Handong's anxious expectations.

"How's it going?" The party loved the country, and immediately saw that Guan Lu had no children in his hands, and couldn't help but wonder, the clone Liu Yanzhi had already been sent over, why didn't the original version get it back.

"Something is wrong." Guan Lu said in a low voice, "I lost Yanzhi, he stayed in that era." ”

"It doesn't affect the overall situation, the key is that the replacement is successful?" Dang Aiguo asked eagerly.

"It worked, I'm sure." Guan Lu recalled the process and nodded vigorously in confirmation.

"Then history is already changing, and it may take a little time." As the party was talking, the battle came to an abrupt end, the warships of the Divine Army stopped attacking, the plasma artillery stopped bombarding, and the battlefield was quiet.

"It's done!" Liu Handong shook his fist, "Dr. Guan successfully prevented Ji Yuqian from dominating the world, but what will happen next, Professor Dang, you can predict it." ”

"I don't know, maybe we'll all disappear." The party patriotism became panicked, as if predicting some dangerous scene.

A giant ship rises from the horizon, like a scene from a science fiction blockbuster, and then hundreds of streamlined single-seat fighters swarm out of the belly of the giant ship like a swarm, and the black pressure is overwhelming.

In the face of an overwhelmingly superior enemy, the UN soldiers gave up their resistance, but the fighters did not fire plasma cannons, but formed a three-dimensional encirclement, which did not trigger.

A colorful auspicious cloud of at least two square kilometers in size rose in the giant ship, and a group of immortals stepped on the auspicious clouds and slowly floated in, and in the center was the ruler of the earth, the creator god of the new era, Ji Yuqian!

Ji Yuqian is dressed as an ancient Greek today, wearing a laurel branch wreath on his head, wearing a white robe, surrounded by a group of graceful and plump goddesses, and some strange creatures that are half human, half horse, half human sheep, their size is quite large, up to dozens of meters, exuding a dreamlike brilliance, the person who irradiates it can't open his eyes, and the human being is as small and obscene as ants in front of the gods.

When Xiangyun arrived at the top of Cuiwei Mountain, Ji Yuqian was high up, looking down at these stubborn villains, and spoke, his voice like Hong Zhong Dalu: "My people, do you still want to continue to fight against your Heavenly Father?" ”

Inspired by his demonic voice, the soldiers laid down their weapons one after another.

Ji Yuqian waved his hand, and all the fighters in charge of vigilance disappeared, and they should have taken some kind of stealth measures.

"See you again, my old friends." Ji Yuqian looked at the ghosts on the mountain with great interest, the party returned to the mountain, the party loved the country, Liu Handong also related to Lu, once upon a time, they were friends, comrades-in-arms who crossed side by side, and now they are small ants, and they are great and supreme gods, stretching out their fingers can pinch them to death.

"Dr. Guan, you've screwed up." Dang Aiguo turned his head and said, "I don't know which node you went wrong, but what is certain is that you messed up." ”

"I ......" Guan Lu had tears in her eyes, speechless, history has not been changed, Ji Yuqian is still showing his teeth and claws, which shows that he did make a mistake in a certain link.

"She's not wrong, Dr. Kwan has completed the final closed loop, and she is a messenger of God." Ji Yuqian smiled and said, "I forgive you for your sins, and I will give you the identity of a god." ”

"Who the is rare!" Liu Handong was enraged, and a Yuyue picked up the plasma gun on the ground, lay on the ground and fired at Ji Yuqian with his back facing the sky.

The dignity of the god is not allowed to be blasphemed, the beam he fired couldn't even touch Ji Yuqian's clothes and feet, it was shielded by an invisible protective shield, and the fighters in charge of the Supreme God's escort didn't need to give an order, they fired at Liu Handong together, dozens of high-powered plasma beams shot over, Liu Handong even if it was steel and iron bones, this time it had to turn into air.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Dang Aiguo also understood that this was the only opportunity, so he quickly pounced on the traversal cabin, opened the hatch and jumped in, while Dang Huanshan rushed to the console with a clear heart, only Guan Lu's reaction was relatively slow, and he didn't know what to do.

"Let's go!" The party shouted anxiously.

Guan Lu came back to his senses and rushed towards the crossing cabin, but it was too late, a beam of light hit, punching a big hole in front of her that was difficult to cross, Dang Aiguo immediately made a decision, slammed the hatch shut, and leaned against the bulkhead with tears streaming down his face, he had foreseen this scene just now, Liu Handong was eliminated, Guan Lu and Dang Huanshan no longer existed, and the crossing team was the only one left.

I don't know how long it took for the party to finally come out of depression and depression, half of the traversal was smashed by the plasma cannon, and the equipment was almost completely destroyed, but fortunately he was fine.

The scenery outside seemed familiar, Dang Aiguo walked out, picked up some branches to cover the charred wreckage of the traversal cabin, climbed the tallest tree, and looked at the distant Omi City, the Huai River is long, the vicissitudes of the ancient city, yes, this is China in the late eighties.

Dang Aiguo went down the mountain, measured at the foot of the mountain, and finally found a big tree, drew a range at the south of the root of the tree, and began to dig with the tool knife he carried with him, he sweated like rain, dug for several hours, and finally touched the edge of the wooden box, which was a camphor wood box, after opening it, it was an iron box wrapped in layers of plastic sheets and rain cloths soaked in groundwater, and some charcoal and mothballs had been discolored and invalidated, and the iron box was also rusty, but the contents of the box were intact.

Inside the box are neatly arranged banknotes, with various versions of the renminbi, as well as the US dollar and the Hong Kong dollar.

This was the first time Liu Yanzhi and Guan Lu traveled back in time to 1984 to kill Samuel. A windfall that Fox got when he was a child, at first the two wanted to keep it secret, and waited for thirty years to dig it out and share the money, but after returning to the base time and space to dig up the treasure, they found that the box was empty, and the party patriotic only knew the details later, but he didn't expect that he was the one who digs the treasure.

With this money, it was possible to gain a foothold in this era, and the party patriotic put the money in place, buried the iron box and wooden box as they were, and went to a nearby village to rent a tractor and go into the city.

This is China in 1990, in a historical stage of social turmoil, unstable people's hearts, and opportunities everywhere.

Dang Aiguo first found a high-end foreign-related hotel to live in, and the more high-end the place, the more lax he became, and he didn't even need to show his passport, and the lobby manager who could fool him by relying on fluent English and Cantonese believed that he was a Hong Kong businessman who had lost his documents.

After settling down, the party patriot first went to get a legal identity for himself, this year has not yet popularized computers, and if he wants to cheat on the household registration, he only needs to buy the household registration police in charge of the police station, and he spent 1,000 yuan to get it, holding the newly baked ID card with a lot of emotion.

It was the original version of a Chinese resident ID card, and the words on the document were actually handwritten, and in the name column, the words "the party returned to the mountain" were written impressively.

Dang Aiguo bought another house, rented a Santana, and opened a so-called Hong Kong-funded trading company, and after doing all this, he went to the social welfare institute, found the director, and asked her if there was a child named Dang Aiguo here.

"There is such a child, who was sent in early January 1977, is in good health and has a good academic performance." The dean took out the file and introduced.

"I'm going to adopt this child." Dang Aiguo said, "Because he is my son, I smuggled to Hong Kong in the early years, and the child's mother had no choice but to send him to the welfare home, in order to express gratitude and compensation, I will donate 10,000 Hong Kong dollars to our welfare home." ”

The dean nodded: "It's a good thing that father and son are reunited, so I'll call him over." ”

Five minutes later, the thirteen-year-old Dang Aiguo timidly came to the dean's office, and when he saw this middle-aged man in his forties wearing a Pierre Cardin suit, he couldn't help but bow his head, bite his lip and not speak.

"This kid is sensitive, he can guess who you are." The dean smiled, "Aiguo, your father is here to pick you up." ”