129 Distortion
“...... Then, based on your own research on time, what do you think the mysterious boy said—hmm?!"
In Xi'an's hotel, Doug, who was discussing in Linax, suddenly looked stunned, and then grabbed his chest violently, with a painful expression on his face, and fell to the ground with his chest clutched forward as if suffocated by Fifian's screams. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fifian and Linax's magic immediately flickered on him, but it didn't work at all, but Doug himself seemed to know something, desperately stretched his hand towards the 'warehouse' around his neck, and after a flash of light, several soul stones quickly appeared and disappeared like lumps of salt thrown into water.
"Linax!"
After a few seconds, he half-puffed out his chest as if out of breath, grabbed Linax's clothes hard, and said with difficulty: "Soul Stone...... Linax, I need soul stones!
"What's wrong? Doug? Doug!? Are you alright? Don't scare me......"
Fifien was so anxious that she almost cried, and all the healing magic she could remember continued to be hurled at Doug, but it still had no effect.
"There is a ...... My Divine Arts...... Suddenly...... I changed my ......"
Doug took a hard deep breath, resisting the terrible feeling of being sucked dry from within: "The number of believers needed...... and Divine Energy...... It's not enough...... I'm about to be ...... Blot it dry!"
The instinct that belonged to the gods let him know that a certain divine art that originally belonged to him had undergone a mutation, and suddenly began to frantically extract his divine power, and because the number of his followers was far from the requirements of this abnormal divine art, it was like a person lifting a heavy object beyond his limit, and every trace of energy transfer caused his entire soul to have severe pain, and he could hardly speak.
Linax's white face was solemn, he naturally knew the severity of a god's divine skill mutation with half a foot in the divine domain, and after the only hesitation, he quickly drew a strange dragon grammar array in the air, the light flashed, and a large number of soul stones flew out of the magic array on their own like a meteor shower, and then they seemed to be attracted by invisible gravity, and they all rushed towards Doug, as soon as they touched the cyan divine light on the surface of his body, they quickly turned into nothingness, I don't know how many disappeared like this, Doug's expression finally began to become a little lighter, and he recovered from the severe pain。
"Thorpmandis ......"
He gasped and got up with Fifian's support, his face was still pale, and his cold gaze had turned to the direction of the palace: "The magic on Thorpe Mandis has mutated!
"Sopmandis?the new king?"
Linax frowned, and with a graceful wave of his right hand without thinking, a 'Nether Eye' was immediately generated, and then the black in his eyes skyrocketed, and the Nether Eye was silently swallowed into a spatial rift, and the other side of the rift was the majestic Xi'an Palace.
At the same time, Fifian's flying props also received orders, and they all flew away in the direction of the palace at a high speed that did not hesitate to be exposed.
“...... What is going on, my Lord God?"
Linax began to check Doug's condition after dispatching the 'Nether Eye', and after checking it, his brows furrowed even tighter, and a worried look appeared on his fair face: "Your soul has been greatly damaged, and in my vision, it seems as if it has been violently struck......"
"You're the most discerning, Linax, uh, sir. ”
With a sudden sound, the figure of the young man in the flower shop suddenly appeared in front of everyone as if he had come out of the void, but his face was a bitter look, with a wisp of black mud on his left cheek, and a huge flower scissors in his hand: "Isn't it just that I was hit!"
"It's you again!"
Fifian stared at the mysterious young man with wide eyes unkindly, like an angry little beast in front of the sluggish Doug, and looked at the mysterious boy vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"
"It's not what I want to do. ”
The young man seemed to be suppressed by Fifian's momentum, and avoided Fifian's gaze out of surprise with some cringe: "I have warned you not to make too many changes to this world, I didn't expect you to cause such a big trouble!"
"Not me. ”
Doug squinted his eyes, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and looked at the young man with a sad face, and said in a low voice: "One of my divine skills has suddenly changed, and even I have been seriously injured - there must be other forces operating in secret!"
"There is no 'other force', just the onset of 'inertia' of time!"
The young man didn't wait for him to finish, turned his fingers, skillfully hung the big scissors on the belt of the apprentice's uniform, and squatted down with a sad face: "What you have done in front of you will have some effects to a greater or lesser extent, and if these influences come together very coincidentally, it will produce unpredictable changes, such as just now!"
He always had a very strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't take any precautions against Doug and the others, not knowing whether he was proud of himself or not worried about his safety at all.
"Do you know what's going on?"
Fifian's little face suddenly became serious, staring eagerly at the young man's face.
“...... Know. ”
The boy hung his head and sighed as he drew circles on the floor with his fingers: "I have good news and bad news here...... Which one do you want to hear first?"
"Bad news. ”
Doug made the decision without hesitation. Linax nodded slightly.
"Well, that's right. ”
The young man sighed, stood up, and after coughing dryly, he tried to make a serious expression: "Listen, the bad news is that from now on, twenty-eight days later, the redundant angel Borg @ Fixer will appear in this plane, if he finds out that you made all this, then you will be miserable......"
"Why do you know so well?"
Fifian furrowed his thin eyebrows and looked at the boy suspiciously, "Are you so sure of the time when Borg @ Fixer appeared?"
"You can choose whether to believe it or not!"
The young man's seriousness didn't last long, and then it turned into a sigh again, and he pouted at Fei Fei'an's question, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't show it, he just turned his head and muttered a few words in a small voice, for some reason it gave people the feeling that he didn't want to provoke Fei Fei'an: "Anyway, I can't get any benefit from lying to you!"
"Not necessarily!"
Fifian stared at the young man, his big eyes full of vigilance: "Who knows what bad idea you are playing!"
"Fifian,"
Doug stopped the little girl, turned his head to look at the mysterious boy, and asked coldly, "So, what's the good news?"
"The good news is that from now on, you don't have to worry about time, history, and all that sort of mess. ”
The boy smiled more ugly than crying, and Fifian wanted to beat him up for some reason.
“...... What do you mean?"
Doug's eyes were cold: "I don't quite understand what you want to say......"
Without revealing the slightest abnormality, he was already secretly gathering divine power. For Doug, 'Don't worry about XX' is a very dangerous phrase, and usually when he says it to someone, it means that the person doesn't have to worry about anything in the future - the dead don't worry.
"I said, don't waste your energy, I won't do anything to you, unless I really want to kill myself. ”
The young man sighed, but he seemed to easily see through Doug's secret methods: "That, Mr. Linax, and Fifian...... 'Miss', I'll explain it to you, and the old - and your Lord God really don't know what to do!"
“...... Please speak. ”
Feeling Doug's gaze, Linax nodded imperceptibly, and then a faint smile welled up on his elegant face, and he took over the conversation indifferently.
"Look, what you do in this plane, at this time, starts from a 'point' and continues to affect things in the future, like waves in a pond—"
The boy stretched out his finger and drew a zigzag line in the plaster on the floor, "As you create more 'spots', the more things you can influence—"
His fingers drew more curved lines, most of them irregular, but there was only such a large area in front of him, and soon several curves crossed: "If you are unlucky, the influence of several dots will act together very coincidentally......"
He stretched out his fingers and scribbled on the intersecting curves: "Bang - things are out of control!"
“...... You mean, what's going on on this plane?"
Linax asked with a slight frown, only to find that Fifian's little face suddenly turned pale, and even his small mouth lost its blood.
"Time warp!"
Fifian trembled and uttered a term that Doug didn't understand, Linax froze, but the head of the young man opposite drooped lower:
"Congratulations, you got it right, but unfortunately there are no prizes. ”
He grinned, and the smile on his face was more ugly than crying: "From that moment on, we have left the original timeline and entered a new distorted time and space - God knows what will happen! I would have ...... if I had known that would have happened."
"Wait a minute. ”
Linax suddenly interrupted his muttering, frowning slightly: "As far as I know, time is an energy that even the gods are in awe, how can it be possible to change time with just our tiny power?"
As a rigorous researcher of magic, Linax has a keen sense of 'irrationality', and as soon as the boy finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong.
"Hah!"
The boy smiled briefly, revealing eight snow-white teeth: "That's funny, that's how I asked my mom in the first place, let's hear what my genius mom has to say - well, the 'plane' is like a carriage that carries us around." If there is a small pebble on the road of time, and if it gently clicks the carriage, then the carriage will deviate slightly, and if the pebbles on the road all happen to move the carriage in the same direction, then after passing some stones, the carriage will go in a completely different direction than before—this is the distortion of time!"
"It's impossible!"
Fifian spoke eagerly, "I have also learned the 'basic theory of time and space', the 'pebbles' like you said, are randomly distributed on the timeline, and after the 'carriage' has traveled a long enough distance, the offset effect in all directions should be basically the same, all cancel each other, and the carriage will still move in the original direction-"
Doug frowned as she heard a lot of theories come out, but Linax nodded with a twinkle in his eyes.
"You're the one who threw Pebble off balance!"
The young man sighed again, "With the energy of time, it is not easy for you to deal with some 'pebbles'? Before you know it, the balance has changed, and the impact has reached a critical point just now, and the 'carriage' has begun to turn!"
"Just now?"
Doug, who had been listening to the heavens, suddenly spoke, "Sounds like you know what just happened?"
"yes, I know, alas. ”
The young man sighed: "What about carelessness...... After I sensed the fluctuation of your divine magic, I thought that if you imposed more strict restrictions, there would be no problem with him...... As a result, I didn't expect to be spoiled by a fat pig...... Hurry up, hurry up, or slow down!"
"Getting to the point. ”
Doug interrupted his complaint unceremoniously, and the young man sighed disapprovingly, and with a wave of his hand, Fifian's mechanical assistants flew out automatically, projecting the picture from the flying props in front of everyone: "See for yourself!"
"How so?"
Fifian watched in disbelief as the mechanical assistants she made carried out the boy's orders without resistance, her big eyes were full of confusion, but when the scene in the Xi'an Palace appeared on several screens, she exclaimed again, pointed at the Sophomandis on the screen, and opened her mouth widely: "Crimson Emperor?!"
In the image, Sopu Mandis, just the color of the hair has changed, and the temperament of the whole person has changed dramatically, and the red eyes are no longer warm and clear, but terrifying killing intent and blood!
"The guy named Sivol brought the news of Deccasia's death to Sophomandis. ”
The young man said with a sad face, as if he had seen it himself, "Then this guy went crazy with sadness, the hidden blood in his body began to awaken, and the color of his hair changed, and he completely changed from a blasphemer to a dark angel - this is not the worst thing, the worst thing is that the soul power of your Lord God is too weak, and he was hijacked away by someone who took away the dominance of the divine arts-...... Brother, you said how unlucky you are, from now on you have to bear other people's expenses for free, and you can't refuse......"
"What?"
Doug's face instantly turned ugly: "You say, my magic was taken away by Sophomandis?"
"Yes, who made you a god with such weak soul power...... From now on, he's living on your powers, though he doesn't necessarily know it. ”
The young man sighed and looked at Doug with a sigh, "He's a king, and his changes will have a huge impact on things in the future, so when we trip over this 'big stone', our plane carriage will turn around flickering!"
"How do you prove all this?"
Linax suddenly spoke faintly, "It seems that you are talking to yourself...... If there is any evidence, I would like to look at it. ”
"Evidence?"
The boy raised an eyebrow, "I'm not strong enough to show you the timeline - but I don't need to prove it, after twenty-eight days, the two timelines will be completely separated, and then the redundant angel Borg @ Fixer guy will appear, if he perceives that the distortion of time is artificial-"
The young man hissed and inhaled cool air, stretched out his hand and scratched on his neck: "We're all done!"
"We?!"
Doug's expression moved, and he raised one eyebrow: "What's the matter with you here?!"
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It's finally done.,Recently, I served my family.,As a result, I infected myself...... I'm sorry for the delay. This chapter may be a little boring, but this is an important turning point in this book, hehe (to be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (to be continued.) )