“……”

Surprise and disbelief surged through the crowd, and for a moment no one spoke again.

In the end, it was the man known as "Master Fu" who smiled himself, "Don't be nervous, relax, everyone." He lowered his left leg, which was folded over his leg, and alternated between different positions.

"It's just a little ability, I can tell that you don't belong to this era, for example...... Time travelers from the future, is that so? ”

“…… Are you, prophet? After hesitating for a while, Shuying spoke a little tangled.

"Oh, prophet. Of course, you can understand it that way. The man tilted his head slightly, his blood-colored eyes staring at Shuying, who looked away with some difficulty.

"So, travelers from the future." Mr. Fu retracted his gaze, and then looked at everyone with interest, "Let's talk about it, in your future, what about Nobel, and what about the Dark Despawn Industry?" ”

What else, you've blown up. Qiu Xuan rolled her eyes at him in her heart.

"Well, we don't exactly belong to the future." Mencius pondered his words, trying to make his language as sincere as possible. "You know, for the time of 'this moment,' the word 'future' itself stands for infinite possibilities."

"Interesting statement. Not...... Are you surnamed Meng, young man, and you look a lot like my old friend in Norbery. ”

"Yes, I do come from the Meng family! My grandfather was Meng Ge, do you know him? ”

Mr. Fu smiled meaninglessly and did not answer his question. "If Meng Ge knew ......"

"Master Fu!" The soldier who had gone and returned hurried over and whispered something to the man. Mr. Fu sat in the chair, changed his previous careless laziness, and frowned deeply.

"Don't let her in, you ......"

"Uncle Fu!" Before he could finish speaking, a girl dressed as a girl rushed through the door like a small whirlwind. "I just received a message from Ah Yang! It is said that the Magicians Association and the Academy of Sciences have temporarily truceed, and I heard them say that there is a great chance to talk about peace and no more war! That's great news, isn't it? ”

"Al." Mr. Fu pulled his lips with a smile, "I have said many times that when you enter someone else's place, you must knock on the door first, which is the most basic etiquette issue. ”

"I'm sorry...... But I'm so excited! Also, Ah Yang, they still said...... Hey, who are these people? Newly recruited workers? ”

The girl seemed to be curious about everything, and she approached a few people who stood in a row with Qiu Xuan. "Hi, nice to meet you, I'm El Metra and I'm from Norbeli. He is currently interning at Uncle Fu's factory. ”

Elmetra, the Third Prophet?

It seemed that Qiu Xuan's expression was not put away at that moment, and the girl looked at her and raised her eyebrows in some surprise. "Wow, are you actually a black person? It doesn't really look like ...... But you're just as good as Ah Yang, nice to meet you! ”

Qiu Xuan: "You're happy too early. ”

Girlish:?

With a ticking sound in the air, the electronic handcuffs on No. 1's wrist fell to the ground. Seeing that everyone's eyes in the room were focused on this for a moment, No. 1 spread his hands innocently.

"I didn't, move it, it fell on its own, it came down."

"Artificial people, forgive me, don't engage in racial discrimination." Qiu Xuan said to the soldiers around him who were eager to step forward.

At this time, Mr. Fu suddenly stood up from the chair. He waved away the surrounding soldiers and walked straight to Number One to take a closer look. "This level of craftsmanship...... Which mechanic did you transform from? ”

"I don't, I remember."

Qiu Xuan: "The old Zhang family's ancestral amnesia carriers, forgive me, don't engage in discrimination against vulnerable groups." ”

"I'm not asking you, this ...... Miss Negro. Mr. Fu turned his head, and his blood-colored eyes stuck to Qiu Xuan as coldly as some kind of cold-blooded reptile. Not interjecting when others are talking is a woman's virtue. ”

The slightly strange words made Qiu Xuan frown, and immediately after, what he said to the girl named Elmetra was even more unbelievable.

"Al," said Mr. Fu stiffly, "why don't you go back to your room and read a book, it's getting late, don't disturb my workers." ”

"But, but Nobel'......"

"It's not your business." The man quickly interrupted her, even with some impatience in his tone, "The Academy will take care of this." Also, how many times have I said that don't always associate with those black people, especially that kid named Xu Jingyang. They're just using your magic and identity to their advantage. ”

"I ......"

"Enough, take her down!" Mr. Fu whispered an order to the soldiers stationed there.

"As for your ......" After dealing with the girl's affairs, Mr. Fu glanced around the team again, and his eyes stopped on No. 1 for a few more seconds. What is the time travel range you set? ”

"A week!" Shuying replied suddenly, and then she seemed to be not very good at lying, and she looked at Mr. Fu a little nervously and swallowed.

"A week...... Where can you go without the aircraft at this time? Mr. Fu touched his chin, and then he spread his hands and smiled perfectly at them.

"Well, travelers from afar, welcome to the Darkborn. If you don't mind, you might be able to eat and live with my workers and mechanics for this memorable week. ”

"Of course, I'm not a big dictator, you have another choice." Mr. Fu sat down again, looking at them with one hand and tilting his head slightly with his side face. "You can also uncuff yourself and walk out of here, and leave a little memory of you before stepping out of the Darkspawn's door."

Hearing this, most people couldn't help but gasp. Although it is said that they are allowed to choose, in fact, they are not left with a choice at all. Memory is a kind of operation developed during the scientific and technological revolution to directly extract pre-living memories from the human brain.

That's right, before death.

Just because memories can only be extracted from the living human brain, the brain must be taken by craniotomy while the person is alive. This technique was generally used on captives and spies captured in battle, but was banned shortly after the end of the technological revolution because it was not in accordance with human morality.

"It looks like you've all made the smart choice." Mr. Fu smiled, and the back of his chair turned his back to the crowd, just as they had seen when they first entered.

"Then I wish you all a pleasant journey."

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