"There are no tasks that span between the 21st century and the 22nd century, and it is better to have tasks that are more cumbersome and time-consuming to perform. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In the middle of the huge hall, there is an emerald green ball that looks like a planet on the outside, exuding a faint luster.

The giant ball is more than ten meters high, and the levitation distance from the ground is also three or four meters, directly occupying one-third of the area of the hall, and around the ball is the data divided by Gideon and the logistics staff of the Time Court.

After logging off his mission record, Rip immediately asks for a new one.

The logistics staff gave Rip a strange look, and then turned around and walked to the huge planet, the movement was undecided, and the figure disappeared directly.

The whole planet is just a phantom, to be exact, it is made up of Gideon's switchboard data, and she just goes inside to query the data.

It is not surprising for the Lord of Time to specify such a strange task request, many of which are so many.

Because these conditions sound not at all like a task, but more like a vacation.

Many time masters, tired of endlessly shuttling through time, will look for similar tasks, pick a time they like, and use the task as an excuse to give themselves a vacation.

Of course, be careful not to influence the course of history.

This is not strange to the Lords of Time, but it is a bit strange if it were Rip, who is a quest maniac with a passion for completing tasks, and he seems to be keen on perfecting the safety of time.

You know, the lord of time is also a human being, and in this boring life, most people will evolve from enthusiasm at the beginning to perfunctory, followed by numbness and indifference.

Even if you can maintain an optimistic mood, it will be difficult to maintain the initial enthusiasm.

But Rip is clearly an exception.

It's impossible for the logistics staff not to know Rip, which is why she is even more strange that Rip is looking for one such task.

But she quickly put the question behind her, and perhaps Rip had finally gotten tired of it, if that case, she would be the first to know the news, enough for her to talk about for a long time.

Although the Time Court is connected to countless times, it is a relatively closed place, and any little thing is enough for them to discuss for a long time, and no news can be completely blocked.

Unfortunately, although she had this thought, she could only regretfully tell Rip, "I'm sorry, but the last task about the time point of the 21st and 22nd centuries has been taken before. ”

"There won't be a mission at this point.,At least.。。 Not in the next three days. ”

"But we'll keep an eye on it, and if there's a task, we'll notify you as soon as possible through the terminal."

The terminal refers to Gideon, of course, and as Rip said, all Gideon is a branch subsystem of Time Court Gideon, through which other Gideon can be controlled.

Hearing this, Rip nodded and turned to leave.

Gideon can handle most of the time master's affairs, and if he doesn't have to return to headquarters when he submits a mission, and the ship needs to be overhauled at the docking station, Gideon can replace most of the contact.

Of course, this is very detrimental to the communication within the court.

Three days. Rip had no accidents, most of the time similar tasks were hard to find, but he had to find them, otherwise it would be difficult to have room for autonomous movement.

It doesn't matter, just in the past few days, he can still make some preparations.

But just as Rip was about to leave the headquarters and return to his quarters, Gideon's voice rang out.

"Sir, there is a notice from the Board of Directors that the President wants to see you."

Rip's figure paused slightly, and then stopped.

The time court is even the time council, because the council is the highest resolution in power within the time court, and the chairman is naturally the highest decision-maker among them.

He had met the chairman of the board of directors a few times, and that was when he was rewarded for his outstanding work, and he didn't know why this time.

Rip doesn't remember what big task he has accomplished recently, and at this time, he has a ghost in his heart, and the court of time can find out that the future will inevitably see something from him, so Rip can't help but feel a little worried.

But he quickly calmed down, because no matter what, he couldn't escape in the face of the pursuit of the Court of Time.

Because not only the present, but also the past and the future are under the control of the court of time.

Instead of that, let's go and see what's going on, maybe it's not as bad as you think.

Naturally, Lurip was familiar with the Council, and after leaving the mission hall of the huge planet suspended in the sky, he found the right way in a few turns, and outside the Council, there were already people waiting for him.

"Mr. Riphunt, the chairman is waiting for you."

It wasn't an acquaintance who came to greet him, but this guy looked a little kind and talkative, and Rip nodded quietly, and then followed behind him.

Because it was the base camp of the Time Court, there was not much defense here, and there was no one else except the necessary guards who acted as a façade.

If it weren't for an important day, or if there was a big event, there wouldn't be many people on the council at all, but it just so happened that Rip ran into one today.

When the person leading the way led Rip inside, three people came across the corridor leading to the outside, and the two people in the back were also staff members of the council, and the person in front seemed to be the guest of the council.

But Rip and him didn't have anything to say, and the two just met a little eye contact and passed by.

Just as Rip had just turned a corner, he heard a voice behind him, "Is this the uniform of your Lord of Time, it looks pretty good, but I don't like the color very much." ”

Like a thunderclap, it exploded directly in Rip's head.

Naturally, his surprise was not whether the uniform looked good or not, nor the color of the uniform, but the voice itself.

Because he will never forget the man who calmly gave orders to him one after another behind him in that nightmarish house.

It's this voice.

How could he be here, no. No, it should be said, how is he here now.

Rip felt his head start to mess up again, as if because his face was a little ugly, and the leader next to him suddenly said, "That's our new director, he's a good person." ”

Then, he tilted his head and looked at Rip with an idol-like look, "Mr. Hunter, it's a pleasure to meet you here, the first person to hold the record for mission completion. ”

Sure enough, he was new here, and he hadn't seen himself before.

In just a few days, Rip has grown a lot more than before, he quickly calmed down, and then nodded calmly, this is not the first time he has encountered such a situation, he is indeed the best among the Lord of Time, this is the honor he deserves.

"Mr. Hunter, I can only send you here."

After continuing for some distance, the leader paused slightly, and then said to Hunter.

In front of you is the gate of the Council of Time, and you can't enter without permission.

Nodding, Rip lifted his foot and walked towards it, but as he entered the door, he seemed to realize that he had seen another future acquaintance.

One of the guards standing in front of the council was the Lord of Time he had used as a shield, but he still looked a little young now.

Rip's eyes caught the attention of the leader behind him, and he asked with concern, "Mr. Hunt, is there any problem?" ”

Including the two guards, the three of them looked at Rip together, but Rip was not nervous, he shrugged his shoulders very calmly, "It's nothing, I just think... He may have the gift of the Lord of Time. ”

With that, he was the first to enter the gate of the council, leaving only the three behind him, staring at each other in place.

。。。

Rip was no stranger to the interior of the council, he had been here a few times.

Seriously, the Council of Time, as powerful as it sounds, is not as grand and majestic as the real courtroom is built, but rather a little dark and gloomy because of the light.

The internal structure of the board of directors is honeycomb-shaped, with layers of windows on the walls connecting the directors at different times and places, and they will be the first to show up when something needs to be voted on.

However, because most of the time there is nothing going on, the interior of the council building, which is not well lit, is as dark as a medieval church.

groggy and groggy, people can't help but feel a sense of depression.

As soon as he entered the interior of the council, Rip saw His Excellency the Chairman standing in the only light in the middle, wearing a brown robe.

"Rip Hunt, you're finally here." He said.

"Your Excellency, Chairman." Rip chucked his head slightly.

The chairman can be said to be the supreme leader of the Court of Time, although most of the things are arranged by Gideon, but after all, it is an artificial intelligence, a human, and it still needs a human leader.

And Rip has calmed down from the previous shock at this time, after all, he has experienced many big events in his dreams, and his heart is much bigger than before.

"I'm sorry to call you over just after a mission, but I need your help."

Rip, who was standing opposite the chairman of the time, also breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, things were not as bad as he thought, he was just making a fuss.

"Something's wrong, Your Excellency."

"It's not a big deal, I want you to go back to the twenty-first and twenty-second centuries, find someone in this hundred years, and bring him back."

"A hundred years?" Rip was a little surprised.

"Yes." The chairman nodded, "Because we don't have information about this person, enough information, we only know that his name and the time of his last appearance and final disappearance are exactly this hundred years." ”

"He found him in the last hundred years, and brought him back."

"Coordinates. It has been passed to you through Gideon. ”

Rip was silent for a moment, then nodded, "So... His name, Your Excellency. ”

"Vandal Savage."

Rip nodded again, then hesitated and asked, "Your Excellency, I don't know this person. ”

The chairman of the board of directors naturally understood what Rip meant, he thought about it, and seemed to think that it would be okay to tell Rip, so he told him what he could say, "The existence of this person affects the course of history, but if he dies, it will also affect history, and even get worse, so find him and bring him back." ”

"Do you understand?"

Rip nodded cautiously, then said, "I see. ”

。。。

When he came out of the Time Council, although Rip had achieved the goal of finding a task between the twenty-second and third centuries with a relatively large time span, the two news that followed him did not make him happy.

Neither the emergence of that potential enemy in the future, nor the Vandal Savage, who influenced the course of history, was not good news for him.

Time.. Not much.

With this thought, Rip hurriedly returned to the time spaceship, and even Anna was not seen, fortunately, the time spaceship was not damaged in the first place, and there was no need for a long rest, otherwise even if Rip was in a hurry, the spaceship would not be able to leave.

"Gideon." As soon as he got back on the ship, Rip said, "Get ready to set sail." ”

"Yes, sir."

Gideon has been tweaked to do just that, and he won't contradict Rip's orders, even if Rip sets sail without resting at this point.

"By the way, by the way, tell the headquarters that I have received a new task, and there is no need to assign me a new task."

"Yes, sir."

"Also,Help me sift through the information of superheroes.,I want that.,The ability is not bad.,But it doesn't bring enough changes to the future.,That is.。。 It's not heavy, and even if I take it, it won't change the timeline in the future, you know what I mean? ”

"I understand, sir."

"Time. . . and the location, you have been notified by the council right now. ”

"Yes, sir."

"Just choose there."

With that, Rip hurried back to his room, and after the transformation of Gideon, most of the things in the ship did not need to be hidden, such as the Eye of Agomoto.

In fact, Gideon, as the hub of the spaceship, can't hide it, and that's the point.

The ship quickly left the mooring, and Gideon finally screened out the person Rip was looking for after three hours of future detection.

"This is the person you found?" Rip, who was called, looked at the long list in front of him, "Isn't there a simpler recommendation?" ”

"Yes, sir."

"Then don't tell me yet." Rip said angrily.

"Atom, Ray Palmer."

"Platinum Canary, Sararans."

"Captain Cold, Leonard Snat."

"Heatwave, Mikrolli."

"Firestorm, Jefferson Jackson and Martin Stein."

"Hawkgirl, Candela Sanders."

“。。”

"Alright." Rip interrupted, "Do you know where to find them?" ”

"According to historical activity records, there is a 97.6% chance that six of them will be found in Star City."

"Then what are we waiting for, set sail."

"Yes, sir, but may I ask you more, what is the gentleman going to do?"

Rip took a deep breath, "There is danger in the future, I can't stop it alone, I need a team, and they are the best candidates." ”

"They are not the best candidates, sir, which I have screened according to the list that has the least impact on the future fluctuations, they are the knockouts of history, too. Underdog. ”

Rip stood quietly in front of the console, his face calm, "I don't think so. He said lightly, "Now lock the time and let's go, the destination, Star City." ”

。。。

Star City, 2016.

At the top of the tallest building in the center of the city, Sararans, the Platinum Canary, stood lazily in the moonlight, and although she was an Assassin walking in the shadows, she herself did not like to be in the shadows.

And it didn't take long for her ears to move slightly, and when she looked sideways, Captain Cold and Heat Wave had also appeared on the rooftop.

"Oh." Salarans dragged out his voice, "Looks like there will be quite a few people tonight." ”

Captain Cold still didn't have any expression, he was stiff, and swept around with a unique annoying tone, "I just hope... Tonight won't be as stupid as I thought it would be. ”

"And I just want to bake the idiot who bought all the pizzas in advance!" Heat Wave Mick looked around angrily.

Sara rolled her eyes, ignoring the two notorious thieves.

And just like Lhasa thought, soon, more and more people gathered, some acquaintances and some didn't know each other, but the rooftop was lively anyway.

The noise was so uncomfortable that Snart winked at Mick, and the two turned to leave, "Sure enough, it's stupid." He said slowly.

But at this moment, a strong hurricane appeared from behind everyone, and with the sound of optical stealth disarming, a spaceship appeared in the air at the same height as the building with violent wind pressure.

Then, Rip's figure also appeared on the rooftop with a burst of virtual flashes.

"It's not stupid, because from today onwards you will be companions, I need your help, and in the future, there will be a great crisis, which will affect countless worlds, countless people."

"And now, I need your help to stop it."

"I know you, maybe you are unknown today, maybe you are not known now, but I believe that one day, you will become... Legends of tomorrow. ”

Rip had changed out of the captain's uniform that the Lord of Time had worn before, and had changed it into the trench coat he was wearing in his dream, which matched with the leather coat, and his trench coat hunted in the air with the hurricane caused by the time ship.

Everyone, including Sarah, didn't speak, and they stared blankly at the sudden appearance of Rip Hunt, feeling that their heads couldn't think for a while.

Snart pressed down the thermal gun that Mick had lifted with a blank face, he looked left and right, and sure enough, there was a look in the eyes of almost everyone, that is.

Who is this idiot.

Sure enough, if you want to become a legend of tomorrow, you still have a lot of work, and you have a long way to go. (To be continued.) )