Chapter 2: Temporal Authority

Just when Long Zheng was quite proud and was about to float up, he suddenly saw a line of words appear in the lower right corner of the translucent panel in front of him.

At the very beginning of this line, there is a faint exclamation mark.

"At this stage, one modification option can be turned on per day, and each modification option lasts for six hours."

Long Zheng was silent for a moment.

Then, the line in the lower right corner jumps and changes.

"As you become stronger, the more modification options you can turn on, the longer it will take to open it."

Long Zheng's eyelids kept jumping, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little.

Xue Zhi was a little surprised to see Long Zheng's elation from a second ago, and instantly turned into a decay like eating hot.

"What's wrong? The ability is not as good as I expected? Xue Zhi asked.

"Yes." Long Zheng gritted his teeth: "I didn't set these tattered settings at the beginning. ”

It seems that there is still a certain distance from the peak of life.

But when I think about it, even if I can only turn on one modification option every day, it would be very rebellious if each one lasted six hours.

Thinking like this, Long Zheng became happy again.

But the line jumped: "The current gray option is the unlocked modification option." ”

"Holy!" Long Zheng couldn't help but curse secretly.

He almost didn't jump.

Because what he saw right now, the lines were all ununlocked.

“……”

Xue Zhi watched Long Zheng suddenly happy, depressed, suddenly like winning the lottery, suddenly like eating dog shit, and looked shocked.

"This Mr. Long Zheng is not sick."

Long Zheng saw Xue Zhi's expression of "What kind of mental journey have you experienced, you drama spirit", and knew that he was a little strange, so he couldn't help coughing lightly.

He knew that no matter what he was doing, he couldn't solve the modification option now, so he simply stopped forcing it.

After all, Long Zheng is just a person who has just died, and the only difference between the others who have just died is that he has a memory and has opened up his talent.

So with a turn of his mind, Long Zheng thought of other doubts.

"That, Miss Xue Zhi, you can tell me now how it is that I am not going to be reincarnated, but to enter your space-time administration." Long Zheng said.

So the conversation changed.

Xue Zhi nodded and said, "Before you were alive, you read novels, or film and television adaptations, did you talk about time-travelers, or any rebirth or something?" ”

"Yes." Long Zheng nodded.

"I can't imagine that the battle in your 599 universe is so fierce, all planets are fighting, and there can be such entertainment and pastime." Xue Zhi smiled: "Let's go, let's talk as we go, and take you to report first." ”

Long Zheng was a little weak-hearted and hurriedly followed Xue Zhi.

"In reality, there are a lot of people like that." Xue Zhi spoke.

"Someone like that?" The dragon scratched its head.

"The Traveler and the Reborn." Xue Zhi said.

Long Zheng was a little shocked.

After he regained his memory, he was already amazed by the place where he was after death, and you must know that when he was alive, he could never have imagined that he would come to such a place that was neither heaven nor hell after death.

And before he entered the Space-Time Administration, he was just a reserve person, so he directly opened the talent.

And according to Xue Zhi's meaning, everyone in the bureau has a different super talent, which is another thing that a dragon will not believe can happen if he is killed before his death.

Until now, Xue Zhi told him again that the traversers, and those who were reborn, existed.

Long Zheng seemed to have guessed something, and his heart suddenly accelerated.

He asked, "Don't we care about the kind of people in the cartoon Jingle Cats, who destroy history?" ”

"I don't know about that cartoon, there is no such animation in the universe where I was born. But those who destroy history, too, are under our jurisdiction. Xue Zhi said, "It seems that you have already guessed. ”

"In other words, the Time and Space Administration should not only manage those who destroy and change history, but also those who are reborn, those who travel through time?"

"That's right." Xue Zhi snapped her fingers.

Long Zheng was dumbfounded.

In novels and TV series, those traversers, reborns, which one is not a strong man who stands up to the sky?

Those who have crossed, all with golden fingers, can easily become what kind of sage, what emperor, all of a sudden only one hand covers the sky, all of a sudden the wind and clouds change color, easily shatter the mountains and rivers, and crack the sky, can this be provoked?

Those who are reborn will destroy the gangsters at the age of three or four, become a big man at the age of seven or eight, and be terrible when they are teenagers, galloping in the business world, with financial power in hand, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can cure antiques, and can cure diseases, can this be provoked?

Long Zheng swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "In our bureau, there are quite a few people who have died in the line of duty, right?" ”

"Well, tens of thousands of primers so far."

Seeing Xue Zhi say this lightly, Long Zheng was a little broken: "You are too calm, this wavy short blond hair is really not suitable for your character." ”

"Oh, it's a wig." Xue Zhi stretched out her hand, took off her short golden wavy hair from her head, poured down her long black hair, and said, "The director said that my temperament is too calm, and my life will be boring, so I will be more colorful and lively." ”

Long Zheng: "......"

Soon, Long Zheng followed Xue Zhi to a position in the vast white clouds.

In front of him, a door glowing with soft light stood silently in the clouds.

"Entering from here, it's our Temporal Authority. Come on. ”

After Xue Zhi finished speaking, she was the first to step into the light gate.

Long Zheng looked left and right with some surprise, looked at this lonely door, and thought, "Could this be the legendary portal?" ”

He then stepped into the Gate of Light.

Wow!

Suddenly there was a sudden brightness in front of him, and Long Zheng was dumbfounded.

Stepping through the gate of light, I came to such a place.

It was a huge, palace-like building, like a hall, and in the middle of the hall, a staircase spiraling like a long dragon soared into the sky, and the dragon scrambled to see the top.

And on all sides of this hall, there is a suspended elevator, and countless people hurriedly walked in, up and down.

And in the whole hall, in addition to the people, the most is the desk, and countless people dressed in strange shapes are either walking around or doing something at the desk.

The reason why it is said that the dress is strange is because some people are dressed like the armor of Europe in the last century, while others are wearing the armor of ancient China; Some are wearing tights like superheroes, some are very ordinary wearing suits and leather shoes, like ordinary office workers, all in all, all kinds of discord are gathered together.

In addition, there are many doors here, and Long Zheng already knows that the one behind him leads to the cloud just now, but the other doors that seem to be the same are countless and dazzling.

But there is still a magnificent and atmospheric door, standing in the most conspicuous position, some people stand in front of the door in groups, hand in hand, the person in front of the door with their eyes closed and spread their palms on the door, as if they are silently chanting something, after reading, open the door, it is dark, walk in, and then disappear.

The dragon was amazed.

At this time, a handsome man, with retro oily hair, wearing a suit and leather shoes, stood up and greeted Xue Zhi: "Yo! Did you bring a new person with you? ”

As soon as Xue Zhi nodded, the man had already come to Long Zheng with a smile and looked up and down.

"Welcome to the Temporal Authority!"