Chapter Twenty-Six: Temporal Influence
Gao Yuan scratched his head and asked, "Training?" We're not instructors, how can we train? ”
"Silly you, you didn't have military training when you were in school? Standing in a military posture and running exercises, isn't it okay to run every day? ”
Zhang Aijia on the side said indifferently. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info As a legal traverser, he has an inexplicable sense of superiority in his bones, after all, he is two thousand years ahead of them, and taking something out is enough for them to drink a pot.
"No way!" Duanmu Ci shook his head and retorted very resolutely: "You must not use modern methods to train them!" If this training method is handed down, the history of warfare in future generations will surely be rewritten by us! The organization would never allow us to do such a stupid thing. ”
When Gao Yuan heard this, he asked very unconvinced: "Then isn't it that we have changed history by staying here now?" I remember that no matter which history book there is no record of a person named Duanmu Ci who once helped Liu Xuan, right? ”
"It's different, what we're doing now doesn't change the big historical trend at all. Wouldn't it be that without us, Liu Xuan and Liu Xiu, the uprising would not have succeeded? Without us, Liu Xiu can't be the emperor? Not necessarily, right? ”
"We have only a tiny role in history, and we have no qualifications to be written into the history books. What we do is also based on the direction of history to achieve the goal. Just like rowing a boat in a fast-flowing river, we can take advantage of the water to swim down the river for thousands of miles. But if you dare to swim against the current, you will definitely be crushed by the oncoming waves! ”
A hint of weakness flashed in his eyes, he sighed, and said faintly: "Alas! It's not a question of being brave or not, we are all insignificant ants in the face of the mighty river of history. ”
Gao Yuan said no more, he turned his head to look at the light that seemed to go out at any moment, and there was a faint sadness in his heart.
The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned in the dim light, as if they were all thinking about their own thoughts.
After all, when a creature like an arrogant creature suddenly realizes his own insignificance one day, this kind of gap will indeed be difficult for people to accept for a while.
"I was wondering why you didn't bring some modern weapons, wouldn't it be more convenient? Now it seems that it is probably because of the fear of changing history, right? ”
"Half right." Duanmu Ci said with a wry smile: "On the one hand, it is because of this, on the other hand, the organization does not bring us lethal weapons at all, and only some auxiliary tools are carried through." ”
"So what do we bring? I see that Sister Lan is always carrying a package, what's in it? Gao Yuan asked.
Xiao Lan, who had been closing her eyes, heard Gao Yuan's words, and turned her head to look at the package that he had been treating as a baby. She didn't respond positively, just responded coldly: "You'll know when you use it." ”
Duanmu Ci also sighed helplessly: "If you bring high-tech lethal weapons or something, how simple is the task?" No matter how many people come and throw down the shuttle, how much trouble we have to save, we won't run around every day to take advantage of the situation. ”
"Hmm......" Gao Yuan nodded, indicating that he agreed with him. Seriously, if he could use a gun, he wouldn't need to practice that body-breaking technique every day, and he would be like a turtle shell, which was 108,000 miles away from the peerless swordsman he thought was fluttering.
"By the way, there's another question." Gao Yuan seemed to suddenly think of something, and hurriedly asked:
"So what do we do when we kill people in ancient times? What if the descendants of these people have a particularly famous celebrity? Wouldn't it be like ruining the chance for those people to be born if we killed him? Isn't that history-changing? ”
Duanmu Ci shook his head with a smile on his face, and said, "You can think of this, can't we think of it?" ”
He turned his head and said to Xiao Lan, "Xiao Lan, take out that gadget and show it to him." ”
"What gadgets?" Gao Yuan looked at the package in Xiao Lan's hand with a curious expression.
Xiao Lan impatiently took out a small device with a black metallic luster from the package, which looked like a miniature radio.
Gao Yuan took the "radio" from Xiao Lan's hand, carefully held it in front of his eyes and asked, "What is this?" ”
Duanmu Ci looked at Gao Yuan's white face, and said with a slight smile: "This is a detector used to detect the stability of space-time. The question you just asked about 'killing' can be perfectly solved with this little thing. ”
"Temporal influence? So what? ”
"The influence of time and space is our evaluation of how much influence a person can have on history, and people with high influence have a pivotal position in history, so we can't have any rash actions against him, nor can we make any changes to his life trajectory, otherwise, as I said at the beginning, 'bang', shattered bones."
"And those who have little influence on the course of history, we can act at the opportunity, because no matter how much we change him, even if we kill him, we will not make any changes in history. Bandits like the ones we met before are such people. ”
"Then how do you look at the level of influence that a person has on history?"
"With mental power." Duanmu Ci pointed to a raised area on the "radio" and explained: "This place is a spiritual power access point, through which the machine can be stimulated, and then automatically detect the surrounding creatures, within a radius of ten miles. That's why this thing was kept by Xiao Lan, because only she could use it. ”
"After using it, you will 'see' the light spots on all the target creatures in your mind, there are seven colors: red, light red, yellow, light yellow, blue, light blue, and white, representing the seven levels of influence, and you can take a look at the instructions attached to this thing for specific grades."
As he spoke, Duanmu Ci took out a piece of paper from the mysterious package and handed it to Gao Yuan.
"And the instructions? Let me see. He began to look through the manual.
Temporal Influence Level:
Class-S: Accessible, but not affected in any way. Penalty for violation: Erasure
Class A: Can have a slight impact on them, and must not interfere with major decisions that affect them. Penalty for violation: "obliteration"
Class B: Can have some effect on it. Do not inflict bodily harm on the target, violating the Punishment: Erasure
Class C: Can cause bodily harm to the target, but must not endanger their life. Penalty for violation: Erasure
Class D: Can change the trajectory of his life, but must not endanger his life. Penalty for violation: 200 points will be deducted
Class E: Can cause death. Penalty for violation: 50 points will be deducted
Class F: Can cause death with no punishment, but must not cause excessive casualties, and violators will be wiped out.
Looking at the words with the word "erasure" behind that line, Gao Yuan was suddenly frightened.
He thought about it carefully, and only felt a little relieved after confirming that he didn't seem to have done anything to change history in the days he had traveled over.
"Don't think that the 'erasure' written on this is a joke, all those who try to change history will eventually become history." Duanmu admonished with convincing words.
"Well, I understand." Gao Yuan nodded seriously, after all, it was related to his life, and he couldn't do it at will.
"Like Liu Xiu next to us, he is S-level, Liu Xiu is A-level, and a few will be B-level in the future, and the rest are shown as light blue and white, that is, inconsequential E-level and F-level, which have little impact on history."
"It seems that you have to pay attention to what you say in the future......." Gao Yuan thought secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Zhang Aijia, who had never spoken much, suddenly said coldly: "I don't know if Brother Ximen will make a mistake, in case he has other ideas....."
Everyone knew what he meant by "other thoughts", but they didn't know how to say it for a while, and the atmosphere in the whole tent froze.
In Gao Yuan's view, Ximen Junhui's fierce uncle is the last person he wants to see in the team, and now I think it is not only because of his poor attitude towards himself, but also because he has never maintained a kind of reverence for history in his heart. This is probably the point that makes Takahara feel the most offended.
"It's up to him, I warned him before I left, I hope he remembers." Duanmu Ci said in a low voice.
"Again, anyone who wants to change history will eventually become history."
"Everybody is no exception."