"Go to Xiaoxi", these four words are easy to say, but too difficult to do.

There are only two possibilities for the communication of ideas to go unanswered:

First, she was a thousand kilometers away, and second, she didn't want to respond at all.

If Xiao Xi wanted to hide, no one would be able to find her. When it comes to the game of "peek-a-boo", who can play a cat?

An hour later, Chang Le returned to Heaven Town tiredly, not only because of running and shouting, but also because he had accepted too much "truth" in a short period of time, which consumed a lot of his spirit.

Even his whole temperament has changed, and the face of the eighteen-year-old young man reveals a faint vicissitudes.

The untouchable camp is tinkering at the moment, while the adventurers in the inner city are in groups, excitedly talking about "mystical magic masters".

The town had such a strong backer, as if they had a backstage for the temporary settlers, and a group of people were noisy or laughing, all red and foaming, and no one noticed the gloomy teenager walking past them.

Chang Le's slightly dazed footsteps eventually led him to Elton's residence.

The mercenary captain's injuries were not fatal, but the flesh was rolling, the blood was dripping, and the appearance was very tragic, and Amy was terrified from the sight of the wounds, and sat on the edge of the bed helplessly, tears constantly sliding down her cheeks.

Instead, Elton was comforting her:

"I've had a hundred wounds worse than that. ”

Amy shook her head:

"You're the mercenary captain...... It's just to earn money to support your family, so you don't have to work so hard. ”

"What do you mean!" Mona, who was treating Elton, couldn't help but interject, "He was injured to save me, you said he didn't have to fight hard, that is, he didn't have to save me?"

"Of course I didn't mean that......"

"Mona, you're just talking to your boss?"

While Amy hurriedly explained, Elton frowned half-truthfully, but in the end, the three of them laughed together.

After laughing for a moment, Amy wiped away her tears and reached out to pinch Mona's face:

"Little cutie, do you eat my vinegar or his vinegar? I heard you only like women?"

Mona dodges and shoots back:

"Don't talk nonsense, I only like little sisters, don't talk about big sisters like you!"

The two women pinched and laughed with each other, causing Elton to chant repeatedly:

"Hey, hey, hey, two ladies, if you're going to fight, please stitch up my wounds first!"

Seeing that the scene in the house was so harmonious, Chang Le quietly retreated from the threshold and walked down the steps silently.

"Boy!" suddenly came a rough man's voice nearby.

Bard's massive figure slowly walked from the darkness, looking him up and down:

"You are...... It's the little ...... raised by Amy. Young man?"

Chang Le nodded silently, knowing that what the other party originally wanted to say was a "little white face", and there was nothing to be angry about.

Whether he accepted the worship of everyone as a "magic master" just now, or was despised as a "little white face" at the moment, it had nothing to do with the real him behind the mask.

Nodding his head and saying hello, Chang Le continued to walk, but was stopped by Bard:

"Hey, haven't we met?

Chang Le smiled:

"I think you're familiar, big man!"

Then he walked away under Bud's quizzing gaze.

The two children in the "City Lord's Mansion" had already fallen asleep, Chang Le simply cleaned up in his room for a while, picked up the "Space Notes" that Amy had just translated a few paragraphs, and put it into the beast soul space together with the original manuscript, blew out the lights, and went out silently.

There are two keys to the underground warehouse, one for the "city lord" Amy, and one for Changle himself.

He never came out after entering the chamber, the sun rose and sunset outside, and the darkness beneath was eternal darkness.

Here, with the help of the faint light, he devoted himself to the study of the mysteries of space, forgetting the time, forgetting the thoughts, forgetting where he was.

Without Amy's help, it was extremely difficult for him to translate the text himself, but what was even more difficult was understanding the truth behind the words.

Nyquist has tried to write as vividly as possible, using many analogies.

For example, he mentioned that if you want to see farther, you must stand higher, and that if you want to become a god, you must first have the vision of God.

Ants living in the online world can't recognize the whole straight line, and when they look in two directions, they can only see one "point".

Ants living in the flat world cannot recognize the entire plane, and all scenes can only be presented as "line segments".

Human beings living in the three-dimensional world can't actually recognize the entire space, and no matter which direction they look, they can only see a "painting".

Even if it is a flat "painting", it seems that it can judge the "distance" of the object in the painting, and the tree is closer than the river, because the river is behind the tree, and there is a "logic" between them.

But which of the stars is closer and which is farther away? No one can say, because it is difficult to touch, cannot be approached, and there is no obscuration between each other to form the logic of judgment.

People judge the distance between two places, and at first they only relied on walking, and the place that they could walk in five minutes must be closer than the place that they could reach in half an hour.

The concept of "distance" has been accompanied by "time" since the beginning.

There is no time, and there is no distance.

The reason why human beings can make "measurement tools" to describe distances without the influence of time is because there is a premise: the flow direction and speed of time are eternally fixed, and that is a "constant".

Once a "constant" becomes a "variable", the measuring tool loses its meaning, because a meter is no longer a meter, and a mile is no longer a mile.

This is the vision of God, the "four-dimensional space" that introduces the dimension of time!

The so-called power of space, more accurately called "the power of time and space", comprehended the mysteries of time, in order to cross that river and truly step into the realm of the gods.

The master's reasoning was clear and vivid enough, and Chang Le understood every word, but he still couldn't understand what the essence of time was.

That's the worst thing!

Therefore, mortal Changle can only stand on this side of the river, desperately looking at the opposite bank, hoping that after watching for a long time, he can clear more fog.

Fortunately, Chang Le is not without foundation, he already has a deep understanding of space, and the truth of space itself contains the law of time.

This kind of thinking is also addictive enough, at least Changle has completely fallen, as if he sees a glimmer of light in the darkness, and he must try to get closer no matter what, with surprise discoveries and epiphanies, and bravely explore the new world.

The earthly chores were completely excluded from his heart, time seemed to stand still, no longer disturbed by hunger, thirst and sleepiness, and the whole person turned into a statue, once he sat down and fell into silence, there was no movement.

But the river of time never stops flowing, as evidenced by the spread of whiskers.

Deep meditation is like hibernation, Chang Le almost doesn't eat or drink, except for the occasional little food and drink from the beast soul space, he doesn't let anything interfere with his thinking.

Until one day, when he could feel the beard in his jaw in his throat, Chang Le woke up from a long meditation, got up and stretched:

"Alright, let's get started!"

The first thing is to eat.

Then, from this day on, he changed from a meditative sitting position to a squatting and prostrate position, and the magic pen in his hand danced delicately, and a new circle gradually took shape.

When the final stroke was completed and the mana began to circulate in the closed loop, the resonant energy rushed into the air, and a slowly fluctuating arc-shaped arch emerged from the void.

The new portal is not much different from the old one not far away, but its consumption of stored black magic crystals is significantly reduced, because the entire teleportation mechanism has changed substantially.

Chang Le watched the magic circle for several hours, and the color of the magic crystal almost did not change.

This means that this door can be activated for a long time and can be used at any time, and there is no need to send a soul servant to communicate with the mind, shouting "one, two, three" on both sides and placing magic crystals at the same time.

It will not consume magic crystals like burning wood as before, you must know that the black magic crystals can be exchanged for a hundred gold coins each, which is the most expensive currency in itself!

In addition, since there is no need to pull the two spaces together now, only a "shortcut" needs to be constructed, so there is no limit to the teleportation distance, and there is no requirement for the strength of the teleporter.

Of course, now that the project is only half completed, it is necessary to draw the same feature sequence pattern with another door in the distance, and the two sides can achieve a "handshake" in order to establish a "space shortcut" --- an indescribable space-time channel.

In the passage, the distance between the two places is still far away, but this kind of movement is almost perpendicular to the time dimension, and the movement does not consume time, which is equivalent to "teleportation".

Another door will be built at Fort Stanley, and it will be like pushing a door into another room, and the two territories will be connected like a dream.

Nyquist has a figurative metaphor for this.

When people get into the carriage from the door of their house, close the wooden door, bump and shake for a long time, and then push open the unchanged car door, and find that the scenery in front of them is unrecognizable, it is actually another city, will they exclaim, "What a miracle"?

Of course, no one is so stupid, and it's not amazing at all.

The same is true for portals, except that the shortcut of time and space replaces the bumps of the carriage, erasing the distance between the two places by erasing the time consumption.

Chang Le put away the magic pattern drawing tools, slapped his waist with a pleased smile, looked down at his hands again, and said to himself:

"Next stop, Fort Stanley!"

As soon as he took a step, he was dumbfounded.

From the magic array to the door of the secret room, the distance was not too far and more than ten meters, and he didn't jump just now, he just took a step!

Stunned for a moment, he tried to back away, but this step was just a normal step, and the door was still close in sight.

Turn around again, lift your feet, and step out of the ......

Thoughts!Time and Space!

After several experiments, Chang Le found that after this period of meditation and understanding, the power of time and space had really penetrated into his soul.

Tricks similar to "space folding" are no longer skills at the moment, there is no need to consume fighting energy, they have been integrated with his consciousness and instinct, and he is no longer disturbing the space, but silently controlling time.

In a delicate moment, he can stop the flow of time, even if it is only for a short moment, it is enough to make the body "flash mob" again and again.

This time control is limited to movement, and I don't know how to use it to throw punches, but it's enough!

After this period of contemplation, his realm of fighting spirit has not changed, but the realm of the whole person has obviously improved, and he has stepped into that "river" with one foot, taking a crucial step towards the realm of gods!

Chang Le pushed the door out, locked his body back, and walked up the steps, Chang Le finally returned to the "world".

At this moment, he was a little worried, he didn't know how long he had been underground, would it be a sea of vicissitudes outside?