The strange man in black first uttered a few syllables that did not make out the specific meaning, and then the dull and strange voice sounded next to him.

"When you wake up, let's talk?"

The ink ring followed the prestige and saw a cylindrical object, which seemed to be made entirely of metal, with green dots of light flashing at the top.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Mo Huan's face showed a clear expression, and he thought to himself: Probably the people of this world also have the ability to make powerful tools, otherwise how could they build so many towering heavenly towers? And the device in front of him, which flashes with green light, should have an even more magical ability to make himself understand the other party's language.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Huan opened his mouth and asked, "Where are the sixteen children of my Mo family?" ”

After the translation machine translated Mohuan's question into Mandarin, Yang Xiaoqian immediately replied: "You mean those children who came with you?" They are now resting and do not have to worry about their safety. ”

Yang Xiaoqian didn't lie, every visitor from the other world who came with the ink ring was treated kindly, thanks to the language experts from the Zero One Base and Huaxia who had thoroughly understood the subhuman language used by Tan Brown from the other world, through the translation machine, the military representatives and these frightened children were able to communicate with each other.

Through the communication between the two sides, Zero One mastered the language used by these visitors from the other world on the basis of the subhuman language.

Hearing Yang Xiaoqian's answer, Mo Huan only thought that the children of the Mo family had become hostages of the other party, and suddenly all thoughts were discouraged, and he wanted to die of shame.

Mo Huan stopped talking, and Yang Xiaoqian didn't speak, he tried to maintain an indifferent look on his face, and looked curiously at the visitor from the other world in front of him.

The last visitor from another world brought a great shock to Yang Xiaoqian, but compared with the one in front of him, it was still far from it.

During the time that the ink ring was unconscious, the zero one base had collected samples for DNA comparison, and the result was that the guy who came from another world - or another earth - and looked exactly like Yu Qian was the same person as Yu Qian.

The same person, what a ridiculous result.

When he first met Yu Qian, Yang Xiaoqian wondered how the timeline that began to change four hundred years ago could have been the same Yu Qian after four centuries of changes?

This question has never been answered, and Yang Xiaoqian can't find any clues, so he can only selectively ignore it, but now, a third Yu Qian has appeared.

This is not a coincidence, this is a mystery that Yang Xiaoqian did not dare to think about but had to think deeply.

"Since you keep me, and you still keep my Mo family disciples as hostages, you must have your purpose. Say, what do you want? When Mo Huan spoke again, he was ready to realize, even if he gave away the thousand-year-old inheritance of the family, he had to keep the last fire of the Mo family, as a Mo Sect, this was his most important duty.

"Did you say so, I want to talk to you...... I'm probably the best person to talk to. ”

Although Mo Huan wanted to raise his head and ask what are you, but the only remaining Mo family children were in the hands of the other party, Mo Huan could only ask calmly: "Why?" ”

"It's a long story, remember the white-clothed sword immortal who fought with you for three hundred rounds?" Yang Xiaoqian Yang Xiaoqian hooked the corners of her mouth, but it didn't look like she was laughing.

This time, the translation machine did not immediately translate Yang Xiaoqian's words, but flashed the red light for a while before the translation was broadcast, thinking that it was stumped by the word "white-clothed sword fairy".

"Yes." Mohuan nodded, how could he not remember? Who can forget a stranger who looks just like themselves?

"His name is Yu Qian, but he is not the only Yu Qian, or rather, you are not the only ones with this face. Once, I had a good friend who also looked like you, and the results of DNA comparison showed that the three of you were the same person. Speaking of old friends, Yang Xiaoqian's expression was slightly gloomy.

The translation machine flashed red again, flickered for a while, and then went on strike completely.

At this moment, another mechanical and electronic voice sounded in the room: "President Yang, there are no words related to DNA alignment technology in their language system. It's better for me to do the translation. ”

"Okay, Zero One, then you can find a way to explain it to him, oh, by the way, explain the cloning technology." Yang Xiaoqian nodded, and while Zero Yi explained to Mohuan in the language of the other world, he lit a cigarette and waited carefully, imagining Yu Qian's thunderous appearance at this time, shaking his head and laughing.

On the other side, Mo Huan's expression gradually became complicated, not only pure shock, but also a trace of horror and suspicion.

After Mohuan understood the situation, Yang Xiaoqian threw away the cigarette in his hand and asked, "Do you have parents?" ”

Mohuan thought for a long time, and replied in a deep voice: "I think I have, but I'm not sure they are my biological parents...... Do you suspect that someone has cloned your friend and sent the clone to another world? ”

Yang Xiaoqian raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mohuan's ability to accept new things and think independently surprised him.

Ink Ring didn't get a response, so he continued, "I don't think I'm a clone. I'm Mohuan, I'm Mojia Mozong, not a stand-in for your friend. ”

Zero One translated this passage with an explanation: "Mozong is a job title, and you can understand it as the Mo family, that is, the patriarch of the Mohuan family. ”

"Oh, it seems that your understanding of cloning is still somewhat biased, clones are also human beings, and they are also independent individuals, no different from cloned samples, and they are not so-called stand-ins." Yang Xiaoqian spread his hands and said, "Of course, this is just a conjecture, and the real answer still needs to be found by our efforts...... Do you have any ideas? Why would there be another you in another world? ”

Mohuan fell silent again, Yang Xiaoqian remained patient, leaving him enough time to think, after all, in the face of such a situation, it is difficult for ordinary people to even stay calm, let alone let go of complicated feelings and clear their thoughts.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any thoughts worth saying at the moment. Perhaps my own existence is nothing more than a game of the gods in their spare time, or perhaps the existence of my friends and I is just a coincidence in a thousand worlds, and I hope that the more important problem at hand can be solved as soon as possible. Mohuan looked at Yang Xiaoqian seriously and asked word by word, "What do you want?" What price do I have to pay to ensure the safety of my Mo family's children? ”

Yang Xiaoqian hooked the corners of his mouth again, this time he did smile, he was also a newcomer to the other world, and the ink ring in front of him was smarter and easier to communicate with than Yu Qian before.

"Okay, I'll answer you that question first." Yang Xiaoqian got up and walked to the ink ring, unzipped his shirt, revealing a silver character on the ink ring's chest.