"That's it! What's next?"

He looked at the clean room, and with great emotion, he handed the faceted crystal back to Fifian, who moved his arm weakly, but finally did not take it, and shook his head to signal him to take it first. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

“...... It's better that way. ”

Fifian's little face showed a relieved expression obviously, his big eyes flashed with relief, and his small hands hung weakly: "It's still the 'Century of the Gods' in ignorance, and the experiment I did just now involves the law of time cause and effect, if it is known by others, I'm afraid even my grandfather will treat me-" She was silent for a moment, and then shook her head gently.

Then don't do that here...... What a hassle!

Doug muttered to himself quietly, completely desperate for Fifian's level of intelligence beyond magic.

A faint noise suddenly came from outside the wall where the soundproofing magic had been destroyed, and Fifian also felt that multiple nearby mana sources were gathering magic elements at high speed at the same time, and his face turned pale.

Obviously, the explosion just now had already alarmed the entire Tower of Overlook...... What to do?

There was a palpable panic in Fifian's big eyes. The fragments of the explosion site were all cleaned up, but there were still a few conspicuous remnants of magic patterns on the broken walls and floors, these magic patterns were depicted directly on the rock with special materials, although there were not many of them, they required magic to erase, Doug could not use magic to accomplish such a task, and the people looking down on the tower did not know that the bread was baked from wheat flour, and did not know any of these magic patterns representing the gods......

Listening to the noise outside the door and looking at the little girl's bloodless face, Doug also realized that something was wrong, and following the little girl's big eyes, he noticed the glittering magic patterns, and immediately intuitively decided that this was the trouble - but for him, who knew nothing about magic, those magic symbols were like books from heaven.

- But!

Doug keenly noticed that the light of one of the magic patterns was slightly dim in comparison, and when he looked closely, he found that after the wall near the magic pattern was shattered, the hard magic blue stone under it was cracked by the explosion, and the magic symbols where the cracks passed through became dim and transparent, and the symbols that were directly separated by the cracks disappeared.

Without hesitating for a second, Doug quickly opened up the energy of the armor to the maximum, and in the flying stone chips, all the magic patterns were erased with fists and feet, and Fifian's little face suddenly showed a sudden and surprised expression, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall with his small body.

Not enough......

Doug stood in the middle of the room, listening to the noise of people trying to open the door, and looked around calmly.

- Although all the pieces have been cleaned up and the magic patterns have gradually been extinguished, how do you explain the mess in the house?

The burly former lackey of the Speaker's Mansion squinted his eyes and used his brain, habitually scanning his surroundings, but suddenly caught a fat figure quietly moving towards the little girl, and those bright little round eyes were exuding a sinister and fierce light.

"You're really not giving up!"

Flying up and kicking on the soft, thick belly of the meatballs, listening to the whining wail, Doug suddenly had an idea in his head, although he didn't know if it would work - but it was too late to think of other tricks now.

Staring at the rabbit that had become honest again, Doug's face showed a hair-making smile, and the meatballs seemed to be aware of it, and just let out a tentative 'woo?' sound pitifully, the fat body had been lifted up, and then in the miserable roar of the king of the Howling Tyrant Rabbit and the noise of the magic missile bombarding the laboratory door, Doug skillfully created a fake scene of the 'magic puppet' and the 'Howling Tyrant Rabbit' fighting-

Therefore, when the owner of the Tower, a thin man with a beautiful white beard, led his disciples to break down the gate and break into the mysterious underground laboratory of his precious granddaughter, he saw such a devastated scene.

Almost everything that could be broken in the sturdy basement had been turned into pieces, and his lovely little darling was sobbing pitifully behind a large howling rabbit with a frightened face, and her delicate little face was covered with tears that made her cramp - the same distressing thing was the remains of the rings on her little hand that had all exploded - that had just been mended!

And the 'magic puppet' that she had been tinkering with for the past few days was attacking everywhere like crazy, and the walls made of hard magic blue stone were simply vulnerable, and there were deep holes and shattered blue-black residues everywhere, so that everyone's internal organs continued to sound with the loud sound of vibration, and the entire tower was trembling slightly, making Rabina Ariment start to worry a little about his nest.

Fortunately, though, he has experience dealing with out-of-control puppets.

"In the name of my Rabina: Elemental Dispel!"

Rabina stretched out his well-maintained hand towards the magic puppet under the cover of the gorgeous silk robe, and as soon as the extremely simple spell was recited, the space around Doug's body about a meter or so instantly turned into darkness, and the magic crystal embedded in the armor as a power source quickly lost its clear and transparent appearance in this strange darkness, and soon became as gray and ugly as a stone on the side of the road, Doug only felt that the energy that had been pouring into his body before was suddenly interrupted, and his heart froze, and he quickly stopped acting and froze there.

"My little liver—"

Seeing that the out-of-control puppet had stopped, Rabina's snow-white beard trembled, and he ran towards his little granddaughter with a distressed face, Fifian's little face suddenly twisted in distress, and he cried loudly, and his little body seemed to suddenly have strength again, and he stood up and threw himself into his grandfather's arms with rain.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good-" Rabina reached out and hugged the baby in his arms, while also covering the remains of the rings that would greatly increase his likelihood of heart disease: "With Grandpa here, nothing can hurt you......! Good, don't cry, grandpa's robe just cost 20,000 gold coins to make, and it hasn't been washed yet......"

"Woo...... Grandpa, I'm so scared......"

Fifian squinted his eyes and cried vigorously, while reaching out and pulling Rabina's gorgeous robe and began to pull it out of the door: "I don't want to stay here, I'm afraid...... Whining...... Grandpa, you accompany me......"

"Okay, good little baby, grandpa will accompany you--can you let go of your hand first? Grandpa's robe has just been made for 20,000 gold coins, and it hasn't been washed yet-"

Rabina struggled to salvage his expensive robe, which was a mixture of sticky silk extracted from the wings of the 'Sacred Beetle' and the 'Bright Silver' with the highest demonic power, from the tightly held small hands, and hurriedly complied with Fifian's wish and walked out.

"Woo...... Also, that puppet...... Whining...... There is a unique technology that I invented...... Whining...... You don't let them see—"

Fifian sobbed and spoke again, Rabina agreed, while quietly casting a small range of 'weakness technique' on that little hand, the master-level technique was exquisite, and he unknowingly rescued his robe, but inevitably there were some ugly folds: "You guys have completely sealed this place, and the rabbit is also locked up, no one is allowed to approach, and I will deal with it after my baby Fifian is emotionally stable!"

Rescuing his beloved robe, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, quickly grabbed the little hand that made his heart beat in order to completely suppress its 'power', and simply ordered his disciples to monitor this laboratory temporarily, and then performed a flying spell on himself and Fei Fei'an, and flew to his room at the top of the tower with the little treasure of his heart.

- Huh?...... How could that roaring rabbit just now be so familiar......

The moment he flew up, he suddenly felt as if he remembered something, but at this time, Fifian's other little hand grabbed it again, and immediately interrupted his thoughts: "Little baby, grandpa will take you home immediately...... Ah, don't catch it, this robe just cost 20,000 gold coins to make, and it hasn't been washed yet......

"Woo......"

My head hurts...... The neck also hurts...... Could it be that yesterday I was drunk again and fell asleep on the road to the bluestone slab?

"Shhh...... Really sour ......"

Doug opened his eyes suddenly, and what followed was a sore pain all over his body, and his memory instantly returned, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth - bastard, under the guard of those looking down tower mages, he didn't dare to move and kept the position when he 'stopped' for a whole night, and only waited for Fifian's little face that slept refreshed!

"Awake?"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded, and Doug thought for a few seconds before realizing that it was Fifian's childish timbre, and at the same time, something was stuffed into his mouth, and a coolness slowly spread from his throat to his whole body, and after a while, the soreness in his body greatly lessened, and he was finally able to get up.

"Are you alright?"

Although I want to strangle her......

"It's fine. ”

Fifian's voice was a little low, and he sounded preoccupied.

"What's wrong?"

Doug asked, moving his stiff neck. The low pressure around the little girl was so obvious that he had to ask.

“...... I understand. ”

Fifian was silent for a short while, then said in a low voice.

"Understand what?"

Doug sighed helplessly. Last time, she said, 'I understand,' and I don't know what she understood.

"-'Prisoner of Time'!"

Fifian bit his lip, his little face shrunk into a ball, and his big clear eyes were full of solemn color: "I see why the redundant angel Borg Fixer calls me a 'prisoner of time'!"

Doug didn't answer, raised an eyebrow, and waited quietly for her to continue.

"You should have heard me when I was talking to the redundant angels......" Fifian sighed softly, "One of the prerequisites for me to exist in this world is that 'this world' must be the same as my 'original world'-"

"Hmm. ”

Doug nodded. He heard that conversation too, though a little bit unintelligible.

"Then if the 'history' of the world I'm in doesn't match what happened in this world—" Fifian frowned anxiously and browled his thin eyebrows, Doug's heart moved, and he suddenly understood what she meant: "...... That 'world' is not your 'that world'!!"

"That's right...... At that time, we will see the 'redundant angels' again. Fifian's small chest rose and fell, and he took a few deep breaths: "-I proved yesterday through the experiment of the law of time cause and effect that once such a thing happens, I will be easily erased by his light of judgment, and you will be swallowed by the Pattern of Restraint that has lost its master, although you are a god and will not be annihilated, you can only wait in the dark for the next person who can break the Pattern of Restraint...... In short, it's not a good ending. ”

“...... What a hassle......"

Doug muttered, his face starting to turn ugly.

"More troublesome things, you don't know yet. ”

Fifian's big clear eyes looked at Doug, and for some reason he was faintly dissatisfied: "After we had a conflict with you that day, we were taken by your emperor to the palace as a guest, and he gave me a lot of treasures and magic materials, and I didn't bring anything, so I gave him a talisman ring made by myself as a gift in return-"

Fifian seemed to be a little remorseful, raised his little hand and gently tapped his head:

"After understanding the meaning of 'prisoner', I remembered that, according to the 'history' as I knew, on May 12, 412 BC, Emperor Anagu II of the Wright Empire was about to be assassinated by an enemy nation during a celebration to welcome the new Great Sage of Light—"

"412 B.C. Age of Equality...... May 12th?"

Doug suddenly had a bad premonition.

"--Today!"

Fifian's angry reply confirmed his hunch.

The expression on Doug's face became more and more ugly, and his right hand, which was accustomed to holding a dagger, began to itch again: "...... Is...... Big trouble...... Damn ......"

"You prepare, we'll leave for 'Xi'an' right away, since we've found the crux of the matter, it's not the worst......" Fifian's thin eyebrows and big eyes flashed with determination:

"In any case, Anagu II must die today!"