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Whether it's the travelers, or the merchants, or the busy residents, all of them are bustling there, running through the streets, moving towards their goals.

At this time, Digolis was in the midst of a kind of institutional and economic change, and everyone was busy for a different purpose. Of course, this is still a situation that has only emerged under the regulation and control of the major powers, otherwise, it will not be possible to have a situation like a world war that forcibly changes the world pattern.

Sitting on the second floor of the hotel by the window, looking at the bustling people outside, Sang Zhefeng picked up the Berke on the table, took a sip, and then put it on the table.

The sun was shining outside and it looked like the people on the street were smiling happily too.

Sang Zhefeng blinked and took another sip of Boke.

At this moment, the door of the private room behind him was pushed open, and a young man walked in.

"Boss, boss, what you laid out is done!"

Ji Li shook his hand and walked in, Sang Zhefeng put down the cup in his hand, looked at Ji Li and smiled.

"Not bad, soon."

Sang Zhefeng praised.

The young man in front of him was the previous traverser, and since he listened to Sang Zhefeng's teachings, this original otaku actually really engaged in the intelligence career, and even organized a small team - this is really far beyond Sang Zhefeng's expectations.

And the young man in front of him has always been called Boss Sang Zhefeng, which may also be because Sang Zhefeng has helped him a lot.

"That thing is not too difficult to arrange, there are still a lot of us, and we can finish it in a while."

Ji Li sat down in his chair, then gasped and said, "But what are you going to do, boss?" Those little pieces of paper all over town? ”

"It's just a little experiment."

Sang Zhefeng smiled.

"I really don't understand you mages." Jiri muttered.

"Don't talk about this yet, did I send out the information I gave you?"

Sang Zhefeng knocked on the table and said, Ji Li nodded, and then said a little confused: "Boss, is what you said true?" Why do I always feel like something isn't quite right? ”

"You should listen to it, it's going to be useful to me anyway."

Sang Zhefeng said this, Ji Li looked at Sang Zhefeng, and he didn't know what he thought, he suddenly said: "Boss, you don't feel right." ”

Sang Zhe was surprised: "What's wrong?" ”

"It turns out that you are very indifferent, you don't listen to me at all when I talk like this." Ji Li waved his arms and said, "And I always felt scared when I looked into your eyes before, but now I don't feel that way at all." ”

Sang Zhefeng was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

"Boss," Ji Li cautiously asked Sang Zhefeng, "...... you Have you encountered anything good lately? ”

Sang Zhefeng smiled and did not answer.

He picked up the Berke on the table again, took a sip, and then looked at Ji Li and said, "Ji Li, do you want power?" ”

Ji Li was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, and said, "Of course, of course!" Boss, would you like to be my teacher? ”

"Of course not—but I can give you a little strength."

Sang Zhefeng smiled mysteriously and said.

"Huh? What the? ”

"Vector manipulation."

"Huh?"

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"What the hell are you going to do? Not only did he let Li Stu set up a large magic circle in Serigan, but he also put so many magic theory cards in the city, and finally controlled the vector to that little guy - you see that there is a rhythm of a big conspiracy! 】

The system said this to Sang Zhefeng next to him, but Sang Zhefeng shrugged his shoulders upwards and did not answer the system's words.

"Redeem the third item on page seven, the sixth item on page eight, and the first item on page thirteen, and I'll use these."

Sang Zhefeng said to the system, and the system twitched there, and said: [I'll go! You're a big deal this time! That's a lot of stuff - but what are you doing with all that soul-related stuff! 】

Sang Zhefeng looked at the small thing floating over there and looked up at the sky.

It was already a little late, and the stars appeared in the sky, and the two moons appeared in the sky, echoing each other.

Sang Zhefeng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "If I could see the future, would you create it with me?" ”

[Huh? What's wrong? 】

The system looked at Sang Zhefeng with a confused expression.

Sang Zhefeng frowned and continued, "What is the time? ”

[What's wrong with you suddenly!] The system looked at him with a forced expression, and Sang Zhefeng said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you what time is?" ”

The [Forehead ......] system was taken aback by Sang Zhefeng, and Ai Ai said in a serious way: [Describe the existence of matter...... Parameter? 】

"What about the world?"

【…… A combination of all perceptual things? 】

“…… What about the future? ”

【…… How long will it take to see what time is now? 】

Sang Zhefeng was silent and didn't say a word.

[Words...... Philosophical ...... What's wrong with you? The system cautiously asked Sang Zhefeng, who shook his head, showed some difficult smiles on his face, and said, "It's nothing." ”

He turned his head and walked in the direction of Serigan.

What the hell is going on...... the system muttered there. Suddenly, it paused, and it suddenly felt as if its heart was being twitched.

It seemed to remember the answers to those previous questions.

It frowned with tear glands, but the feeling of wanting to cry kept going through its body, making it almost immobile.

What does it feel like......

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Sang Zhefeng walked on the road, still thinking about those things in his head.

And those questions.

"Time is every second with you."

"The world is where you are."

"The future is the road we have walked with you."

"If you can create a future – whatever that is, I'll follow you. Follow you to the front, no matter how you go, I will follow, if you are a sage, I will be a saint, if you are a demon king, I will be a fallen angel. I'll definitely follow you. ”

The girl's words still echoed in his ears, as if she were still here.

Sang Zhefeng continued to walk, his fingernails already digging into the tender flesh of his palm.

I'm going to get rid of everything that threatens you - everything - everything.

This is certain, inevitable.

Sang Zhefeng thought so. (To be continued.) )