Staring at the shoulders that were being hugged by the mysterious boy, Doug frowned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was extremely unaccustomed to being so close to an unidentified powerful enemy, but every time he tried to make a move, the boy's hand suddenly became extremely heavy, like a mountain pressing him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of it without all his strength - fortunately, this body was now immortal, which made him feel a little at ease, and finally resisted the urge to do it, hoping to hear more useful news from the other party.

"Got you in trouble??"

However, the young man's words immediately attracted his attention, and he asked lightly: "How can this involve you?"

"That's the one I had close contact with Sanin in this city!"

The boy pointed in the direction of Xi'an, "Sanin has landed on this plane twice in a row—twice in a row! It's like throwing two boulders in a calm pond in a row! The effect has been like ripples that have spread far away, causing me to scramble around to deal with the aftermath, and I'm half exhausted!"

"Aftermath?"

Doug's eyelids jumped slightly, and he felt a little glad that he had just decided to 'hear more news': "What do you mean?"

As he asked, he glanced over to Linax, the magic of the non-physical dragon lich was still quietly gathering mana, and it seemed that it would take a little time.

"Bogfexser, have you forgotten!"

The boy patted Doug on the back again, and even reached out to touch the latter's head, and then showed a strange smile, giving the impression that he seemed to be snickering because he had achieved something, "He is quite sensitive, as long as you step on the slightest boundary, he will mercilessly start first and ask 'why'! You have made a mess of things, if I hadn't been cleaning up the mess for you behind my back, I would have provoked him a long time ago-"

"Wait,"

Doug suddenly interrupted the young man's words, "You mean, you are secretly taking care of you behind your back, so the redundant angel has never appeared?"

"Yes, you know my hard work!

The boy grinned and joked, as if he knew Doug very well—but deep down, Doug did feel a little inexplicably familiar with the boy.

"But we've kept history as it is!"

Doug was about to speak, but Fifian, who had been watching them vigilantly from the side, spoke first, with a disapproving expression on his little face: "Anagu II is dead as in history, Spodmund was also assassinated, and S has also become the Crimson Emperor-"

Syllable!

The young man slapped his head weakly, and showed a very depressed expression on his face: "Isn't it!" He made a voice similar to wailing: "Haven't you noticed it yet?"

“...... What did you find?"

Doug turned his head to look at him in response, and took the opportunity to move slightly without a trace, and gave the young man's back to Linax.

"You're not stupid, how can you not understand!"

The boy didn't seem to notice Doug's intentions at all, and made a frantic expression there: "You're not defending history at all!"

He almost wailed loudly, as if he had been greatly wronged: "The so-called 'history' is very flexible! As long as you leave it there and do not touch it, you will always return to its original position! Don't you think that you are a huge 'variable' in itself, and the more you go inside, the more troublesome it becomes? Will the guy who assassinated Spodmund in 'history' know that he should kill him 'according to history'...... Uh, what a mess!"

Doug frowned when he heard what he was saying, but Linax and Fifian seemed to understand, and together they showed thoughtful expressions.

"History has changed since you appeared in this world!" the boy continued, "but as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, it doesn't matter, just like those **** on the avenue in front of our flower shop, although they are hot and eye-catching when they first appear, but they are trampled on by people, and finally there will be no trace at all - although it still exists, no one will notice......!"

“......”

What an uncomfortable metaphor.

Doug's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint cold anger in his gaze, and he turned his head slightly to see how Linax's magic was prepared, only to find that he was actually pondering something.

"The discretizing nature of time on the intrusive. Before Doug could give a hint, the dragon lich suddenly spoke thoughtfully, "I remember seeing some research on this somewhere...... Where is it?"

There were vague images in his memory, but it was probably before he transformed into a dragon lich, and so much time had passed to remember it for a while.

"Are you saying that what we thought was a preservation of history has instead exacerbated the change of history?"

Fei Fei'an's small mouth opened slightly, and his delicate little face showed a look of disbelief.

"yes, exhaust me half to death!"

The boy cried exaggeratedly, "Especially since you also recruited Sanin! Fortunately, it is only indirect, if it appears in this plane in a fit of anger and desperately appears in person, then I can't help you cover it up, and I can't run away if you are unlucky, if you are not careful, you will be completely ...... Uh, anyway, I want to cry when I think about it!"

"Then why does Bogfexer say that we are 'prisoners of time'?

Fifian shook his head unconsciously, having a hard time accepting that he was making senseless noise.

"Uh, haha, that," the boy suddenly laughed fakely. "Anyway, there's a reason, but it doesn't really have anything to do with you...... That, well, you're going to be talking gibberish from the Borg @Fikser guy!"

"Make it clear. ”

Doug stared at him gloomily and spoke coldly. The young man in front of him said a lot of things, but he was vague on the most crucial questions, isn't it like playing with people?"

There was a strong threat in his words, the young man's expression suddenly became very weird, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the momentum that was stronger than before suddenly surged out again, Doug only felt as if he was in lava, and the entire surface of his body instantly felt a burning sensation, Fifian let out a short exclamation, and the magic crystal ring on his hand burst one after another, Linax frowned slightly, and elegantly waved his hand to add a layer of protection to her, which avoided the death of all the rings.

Everything else in the room seemed to be blown by a storm, and the whole thing spread out in a radial shape, but the scope of the impact was limited to the room, and the flammable things had already turned to ashes in an instant, and the door on the other side did not even increase the temperature as the residual turbulence in the air flew.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that, due to the genetic influence of the maternal side, I'm actually quite grumpy. ”

The boy who called himself Fio @ McNezer showed an apologetic smile, quickly retracted his uncontrollable eruption, and stared at Doug playfully: "However, I really do it wholeheartedly for everyone's good, and that guy is very troublesome at Bergfexer, so it's better for you not to make any big moves for the time being...... Okay, I'm leaving...... After wasting so much time, if you don't pack up those flowers tomorrow morning, the old man will be wordy again......"

He snapped his fingers, and in the next second, the figure had disappeared out of thin air, neither Linax's magic nor the few magic crystals that Doug held in his hand had a chance to make a move.

......

Several people in the room stared at the place where his figure had disappeared, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Do you believe him?"

In the end, it was Fifian who broke the silence first, looking at Doug with wide eyes, hoping to get some response from him.

“......”

Doug was silent and did not answer, his eyes cold and unfocused, his brow furrowed even tighter, clearly thinking about something.

"I think he's telling the truth......" Fifian hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Indeed, as he said, history has changed as soon as we got involved!

"Fifian,"

Doug suddenly turned around and interrupted the little girl, "I seem to have been ignoring one thing - what did you do to make Bogfexer aware of your existence?"

He had only just remembered that he had been so entangled in so many things since he met Fifian that he had completely forgotten to ask how Borgfexer had been brought to him in the first place, and that in his memory it all started with the pierced wall, and what had happened before was known only to the little girl herself—and perhaps to Kuxstrong.

"Huh?"

This question obviously surprised Fifian, and a false expression appeared on his little face: "I just carried out a ...... Huh?"

She was suddenly stunned, her small mouth was slightly open and she was stunned, and after blinking her big eyes a few times in a row, she showed a confused look: "...... I can't remember!"

Her little face was full of incredulity, "I just remember that I seemed to have done an experiment, but I have no impression of what I did!"

"Can't remember anything about it?" Doug's face worsened, staring into Fifian's eyes, "And what did you do to conclude that we have to preserve history after that accident experiment, the time you summoned me and Meatballs?"

"I just—"

Fifian was about to answer without thinking, but stopped in the middle of his sentence, and the expression on his little face was surprised and then bewildered.

"Doug......" there was some urgency in her voice, "I...... Why can't I think of anything?!"

The little girl was obviously a little panicked, anxiously trying to remember, and even applied some unknown magic to herself to stimulate her brainpower, but those two memories showed no sign of recovery, as if they had never existed!

Can't remember at all?

Doug stared at Fifian, who was still working hard, with a cold expression, and his mind was running at high speed again. Although Fifian's various performances in life are very popular, she never includes the item of 'no memory', on the contrary, she has an amazing memory, whether it is magic or otherwise, she can easily imprint it in her head...... But now two key events have been inexplicably lost in memory?

"Ruler of the One Truth, Lord of Conservation, Lord of All Things, ...... of the Eternal Truth"

Without hesitation, Doug stretched his hand towards Fifian and quickly began to chant. These two memories, however, are extremely important and must be clarified no matter what!

“...... In exchange for the revival of forgotten memories!"

Already very skilled, he quickly made the right request, but after the last word was spoken, the room was as quiet as ever, and nothing happened.

Linax's face immediately became solemn, and without waiting for Doug to say anything, he had already begun to pray the same request, and when his prayer was finished, all three people in the room began to look around, looking for some trace of the magic at work—but no one felt anything.

"What's going on?"

Doug's face turned very ugly. Fifian tried it himself without much hope, and the result was exactly the same, with no response.

"The prayer was not answered. ”

Linax's elegant face had a solemn expression, "The soul stone has not disappeared, which means that it is not that the divine magic has lost its effect, but that it has not been accepted at all......"

"Accepted by whom?"

Doug gritted his teeth and asked coldly, "I am the god of conservation, who else do I ask to accept? Is there any 'top boss' above me?!!!

"It is impossible for a god system to have two main gods, that will cause the destruction of the entire god system, even if the strength of the two of them is extremely close, there must be a difference in level!"

Fifian immediately said no, and Linax nodded in agreement, but then things went back to square one: Doug himself would certainly not refuse his request, so what caused the request not to be accepted?

"Maybe we should look for the other way around,"

Linax pondered for a moment, then showed a thoughtful expression: "'The Lord God himself rejected his request' is obviously a ridiculous inference, so on the other hand, is there some special problem with the request itself?"

"Problems with the request itself?"

Doug also quickly calmed down under the influence of Linax's calm tone, and indeed, after ruling out the obviously absurd conclusion that 'he rejected himself', the only plausible explanation for the request itself was that there were some problems with the request itself: "Is it because these memories have something to do with redundant angels, or is it related to 'time'?"

His heart moved, and he said what he thought, and Fifian and Linax nodded in unison.

"Possibly. ”

Fifian became a little calmer, "My two memories suddenly disappeared, one may be due to the influence of Bog Fixer - he is an existence outside the 'rules'! The other may be because these two experiments are related to 'time' and have caused some special effects, so the request will not be accepted - the two forces of 'time' and 'rules', even the gods of this plane, must be limited by them, and it is very likely that the divine arts will be interfered with." ”

"God...... ...... time?"

Linax's expression on the side suddenly moved, and after a moment of silence, his figure suddenly raised his head: "I remember." ”

His expression was a little sad and a little surprised: "When I heard the parable of the young man who called himself a sequence angel, I felt a little familiar, but the memory was too distant for me to remember for a while, and it was not until I was casually reminded by Fifian just now that I suddenly remembered that I had come into contact there—"

The dusty memory was once again brushed away from the dust on the surface, and vaguely surfaced, making his heart slowly overflow with sadness. It was when he and LornaSaides lived together among the humans, two dragons disguised as human nobles, enjoying their world in the country castle, he studied magic, she tidied up the garden, life was simple and happy, and every eye they looked at was full of sweetness...... It was during those peaceful and peaceful days that he systematically and efficiently organized his magical knowledge, and also studied a lot of magic in other fields, which led to the fact that he came into contact with the realm of Byron and the earth-shattering destruction that followed.

"Byron was once a very prosperous deity, and his followers had in-depth research on many aspects because they could easily obtain the precious materials they wanted through divine magic, and the divine arts that were passed down were said to involve many fields. ”

Linax calmed his mood for a moment, and began to tell what he remembered: "They also have a considerable degree of research on time, and have come up with many theories, including the discrete nature of time as described by the boy who called himself the Angel of the Sequence. ”

"Barones?"

Doug raised an eyebrow: "Byron Earns has research on 'time'?"

"Believers in Byronens, to be exact. ”

Linax nodded, "It's a pity that the specific situation is no longer verifiable, even when I was young, Byron Ances had become a very obscure god, a large number of believers seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and the inheritance of divine magic was nowhere to be found, I was able to learn some knowledge about this field by studying the magic notes kept by the dragon, and the time was only briefly mentioned." ”

A look of regret appeared on his elegant face, "If there is a legacy knowledge of Byrons, maybe we can find a solution......

"It's okay, we can exchange the soul stone for this knowledge!"

Fifian on the side immediately thought of a solution, and was about to open her mouth to pray excitedly, but Linax gently stretched out his hand to stop her: "I'm afraid it won't be as you wish, Fifian." ”

He shook his head slightly, and his expression of regret was even stronger: "If we know something specific, for example, the name or appearance of a notebook, then it will not take a lot of energy to make it appear in front of us, but if we have to search for this knowledge in the vast amount of time, the price we need to pay cannot be said to be unimaginable, but it is not something we can afford now." ”

"Huh?!"

Fifian let out a low cry of disappointment, the feeling of some hope just now being dashed was quite uncomfortable: "What then?"

"I know where to find clues. ”

Doug suddenly spoke, watching the two of them look at each of them with a deep gaze: "Sakas, who was captured by the Inquisitor and brought to the 'Dungeon of the Sleepers', once mentioned that his crystal ball recorded the legacy of Byronnes—"

He turned around and squinted his eyes into the distance, as if he was observing something through the limits of distance: "That crystal ball should be kept in the Sanin Sanctuary in Xi'an now!"

"Great!"

The little girl showed a great sigh of relief, and almost immediately wanted to get the crystal ball in her hand, "Even if there is no knowledge we need in it, as long as we can get some clues like the notes that Linax said!"

Linax didn't look happy, and even frowned slightly.

"Have you forgotten?"

He reminded Fifian and Doug, "According to the teenager who called himself the Sequence Angel, we'd better not do anything lately. ”

Although he didn't care about Gastis, one of the three gods in the Great Sanctuary, it was clear that in the event of a conflict, the powerful and mysterious Angel of the Sequence just now would inevitably be alarmed - this was the real concern.

"Rest assured. ”

Doug's voice came, and Linax turned his head to see his Lord God with a gloomy sneer on his face, "Let's not make any big moves! ”

Things suddenly seemed extremely complicated, everything he knew before had become unrecognizable, and in this confusion, the crystal ball that contained important knowledge suddenly became incredibly important - so be sure to get your hands on it!

It's all on your own!

He turned away, staring blankly in Xi'an's direction, his hands gripping the black crystals tightly. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )