Chapter 324: The Peacemaker

The First World War (1914-1918) was a catastrophe, and there are no words to describe it beyond that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Zhao Mai drove the car, away from the area with dense artillery fire to the south, and kept thinking about this matter in his mind. Even if he repaired the car now, he would need 124 gold coins to go back to 2016...... It's just too hard!

Through the mobile phone, Zhao Mai knows the situation of the car, except for crossing, other functions are normal. By redeeming the "Accelerated Self-Recovery", the car will regain the ability to travel through space after one year, and can travel to worlds where it has left footprints before. After ten years, new routes can be opened to new worlds, and after twenty-three years, functions such as time travel can be fully restored. He can also be like the Minotaur of Attas, looking for Destiny Coins to repair his own car directly.

"Yes, it's a bit difficult, but it's not like there's no way out. Zhao Mai encouraged himself while driving, "I know that there are transcendent people in this world, so don't think about changing the general trend, you won't provoke them." I could have scraped together thirty or forty gold coins before, so one hundred and fifty gold coins is not out of reach!

"Come on, you can definitely do it!" Xiaohua had a sweet smile on her face, and her little hands were clenched into small fists to cheer for Zhao Mai: "I will always accompany you!"

"By the way, there's another question!" Zhao Mai looked at everyone, and then shook his head: "Oh, it's okay, I thought wrong." ā€

It's not that he's wrong, but he doesn't want to discourage everyone's fighting spirit, even though Dogian and Addo don't know what fighting spirit is. The old man cast a spell on them before he set out, so that everyone would not be affected by the years of twenty-one years, that is, they would not grow old. If you go back to 1995, this time is enough, but back to the First World War, this time must be used sparingly, and it may not even be enough. Although Zhao Mai said that he wanted to travel through time, he didn't forget the old man's words, time traveling on the earth would cause the vigilance of the transcendent, so even if he collected more than a hundred gold coins, he didn't know if he could open the time tunnel and whether he would bump into the time master of the transcendental in it. If it is knocked down again, there will be no Taiji diagram protection this time.

The last way to do it is to live slowly until 2016. Zhao Mai can be turned into a spiritual element, and if he survives these years in the green vision, he will not die, and Xiaohua will have no problem. He must find a way to prolong the life of the reserves, Addo, and Dogian. Maybe some people think that what to do with a dog, a fool and a brainless person to think so much? But Zhao Mai felt that these people were brought to the First World War by themselves, and they were their own responsibility.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight ahead. "Zhao Mai can't think of a way now, but can't he find a way in the countless fantasy worlds? You can't travel through time and space on Earth, you can also travel to other worlds in time, and then travel back to space!

There will always be!

Zhao Mai gradually got rid of the panic that had just arrived here, and the more he thought about it, the more he could calm down. By the time the sound of artillery fire gradually became inaudible, he had completely calmed down. A 21st-century car drives on a 20th-century country road, and the bumpy road has a different feel. As the fog slowly cleared, everything around the car became clearer within the headlights.

Because of the effects of the war, agricultural production was not sustainable, and only some crops that were not managed were grown in the fields. Weeds rob the farmland of the soil, so the harvest is sure not to be too good. Dogian retrieved information about the First World War, telling Zhao Mai that Luxembourg had been a neutral country since 1867, but was occupied by Germany during the First World War, and had been on the front line of Germany and France, and was tragically ravaged. During World War II, the unfortunate neutral state of Luxembourg repeated its history and was once again occupied by Germany, but fortunately France was defeated quickly enough this time, so Luxembourg was not affected much.

Since poor Luxembourg had been a battlefield between Germany and France throughout the First World War, it was impossible to tell what year it was. Zhao Mai didn't want to crash into the barracks, all the clothes he prepared were in the style of 1995, and he didn't know anything about the fashion during World War I, so it was safer to find civilians. Heading south along the nameless road, he finally saw the crowd.

It was a three-storey manor house, with more than forty windows on the front alone, many of which cast light behind them, and it was obvious that someone was there. If it weren't for the effects of the war, there would have been a gate and shrub fence, but now these have been bulldozed. Even the fountain pool that welcomed the guests was now nothing more than a pile of stone wreckage.

Six empty, well-maintained carriages were parked at the door of the house, but there were no horses to be seen, and it was likely that there were other stables here. Driving through the long fine sand dirt road, Zhao Mai parked the car next to the carriage and jumped out of the car. "You stay in the car first, and I'll go with the reserve grain to see the situation. Ah Liang's nose is very smart. Ado and Dogian were very obedient, and Xiaohua couldn't fly out of the car by herself, so she could only lie on the glass and sulk and watch others "go out to play".

The smell of stew fills the air, and there is a faint aroma of alcohol, which is reassuring. However, there was also a strange smell of spices mixed in it, and Zhao Mai couldn't tell what it was. Fortunately, the Force of Nature did not warn, and the reserve grain wagged its tail and looked quite happy.

A dark red oak door, thick and heavy, with a brass doorbell handle next to it, but a wooden sign nailed to the wall that read, crookedly written, "Anyway, if you want to come in, just come in, and I'll save a janitor." Genuinely Bruno Bernard, owner of BlackBerry Estate. ā€

It was originally called BlackBerry Estate. Out of politeness, Zhao Mai still pulled the handle, listened to the muffled sound of the doorbell that had not been used for a long time, and then gently pushed open the heavy door.

The walls on either side of the foyer were hung with candlesticks, and the light was dimly and flickering, so that it could still shine into every corner of the foyer through the reflection of the crystal lamps overhead. There was a couch on each hand, and on one of them was an old man wearing an old-fashioned housekeeper's clothes, and a soft snoring sound came into Zhao Mai's ears. It seemed that he was so sleepy that he didn't hear the door open. Directly opposite the main door is a wide staircase that leads to the second floor. But now half of the staircase is blocked by the registration desk, which is the usual guest registration desk for hotels. There was no one on duty, only the wooden planks with the keys hanging on them, and the storage wooden compartments where the stored items were placed staring at Zhao Mai.

The rooms on the left and right were filled with laughter and conversations, and the aroma of warm food came from any direction. A loud laugh caused the sleeping old butler at the door to sniff and roll over slightly, but still did not wake up. Zhao Mai thought about it and felt that it was better not to disturb people's dreams.

With the reserve of food, he walked in the direction of the conversation. "After observation, this war is completely meaningless, just a massacre. Zhao Mai still agreed with this argument, so he pricked up his ears to listen. "We must put an end to this war before it continues to ripple and even destroy the human world. ā€

"But how?" said another young, energetic voice, "you know that the scale of this war is too great now, where can we start?"

"You have to cool them down, let them cool down. Only the cold can put an end to the fire of war. The previous voice suddenly stopped, and then said, "Someone is coming, let's welcome the new free wizard together." (To be continued.) )