It has been said that history has a terrible corrective function. But...... This correction ability is really a bit scary.

Cybertron now sensed a terror in the dark, there must be a strange hand pushing this Earth-like plane...... Even more terrifying: this is the parent plane of the Earth - moving forward according to a fixed routine.

What kind of power is this, and what is the purpose of crossing by yourself? This thought, which had been suppressed by himself in the depths of his heart for countless **** nights and nights, jumped out again.

This...... What a terrible way forward, and the most terrifying thing is that perhaps only one person knows (or vaguely knows) why.

“...... Is this true?"

Cybertron swallowed hard, his expression more ugly than crying on his pretty face. As a man, I haven't shown this expression for a long time.

Last time was when the clan was almost wiped out.

"It's true, but it's just the real future. Tyrell sighed as well, "Either way, this is a mortal matter, and I am silent about it. The good news is that the future may be changed, and the bad news is that things recorded in the book of wisdom are not wrong. ”

"I ...... I've been hearing what the [Book of Wisdom] is saying just now...... What's that?"

"The greatest crystallization of wisdom in the Most High Heaven, the greatest treasure guarded by the Gate of Heaven...... Well, didn't your ancestors tell you?" Tyrell looked at Cybertron in disbelief, "At least...... You Bourkeso people should have passed down this story, right?"

“...... No, we have no interest in other people's cultures. Cybertron shook his head and said in a daze: "There are words spoken by the shaman in the east of the village, and it is enough for us to listen to the shaman." We don't need to listen to anything that the shaman says. ”

"You guys...... That's not going to work. ”

"Why not? If our people like to communicate, that is the beginning of war, but if our people are warlike, what will be? Endless war is not to be stopped, and our lack of contact with the outside world is the greatest contribution to the world...... Don't forget, because you'...... No, because of the High Heavens, we have always guarded the World Stone. ”

“...... All right. Tyrrell agrees, but disagrees with what happened next: "I've heard you've been fighting...... I also heard about the great deeds you have created in your time, and it is very gratifying to me. You...... Sure enough, it's righteous. ”

“...... Well, because I'm in this position, I have to do it. The corners of Cybertron's mouth twitched: "Actually, it's quite disturbing, I can somewhat understand how you felt three thousand years ago." ”

"Daddy...... What are you talking about?" Ellie trotted all the way to Cybertron's side, grabbing the other man's arm. Sweet as a lover - but the combination of divergent thinking and feminine nerves allows her to break through the fog and chaos in front of her: "Why are you here?"

"Come out for a drink, I didn't expect you to be here. Although he subconsciously intended to lie at such times, it was okay to tell the truth after thinking about it: "But what are you doing here?--Miss Bismarck, Miss Richelieu? ”

"Uh...... Pray with Her Royal Highness the Princess, and enjoy dessert during the break. Bismarck hurriedly used her brain, and it wasn't a joke to throw her there for a clique, not to mention that she was just a new star cadre?

"Yes. Richelieu didn't care about the German guy he hated: "Your Highness said that you are tired, but the sacrament of the cathedral is ...... Ahem, let's come out and open a small stove by ourselves. "I don't know why, but it seems that there is a real angel here. Richelieu also has a religious background and plot in it, and I don't know if it's time to eat the sacrament for a long time in the dark - but this is a good opportunity, can we also discuss with heaven in the future, let's change the menu of the sacrament?

"If possible, take me to your wife. Tyrell seemed to understand something, and it didn't seem to understand - no matter how three thousand years have passed, many people do, and she saw at a glance that Cybertron and Ellie's relationship was not simple (nonsense): "I have something to say to her, maybe...... It's going to be useful. ”

"Who's making noise out there?"

Of course, it's not the most messy.

When God closes a door for you, he must close the window, basement, back door, skylight, and dog hole. Not to mention that he was surprisingly bad-tempered today, he was making a lot of noise outside this bar!

Storm's heart was very troublesome, and after deeply suppressing her irritable mood, she pushed the door and came out, and when she came out, she saw this scene downstairs.

"Hmm...... is this...... ...... this?"

Stormstorm was shocked when he first saw Tyrell, and then he was stunned like five thunderbolts. The slightly open mouth represented her shock at this moment, and it was estimated that the T92 battle group would not be able to come back to her senses even if it drove past her.

"You...... You are ......" is worthy of the clergy who have been self-brainwashing for so many years, and Stormstorm almost replaced the shock just now with a trembling voice and an expression of ecstasy. Then he pushed through the crowd - pushing through several of the country's high-rise buildings and coming in front of Tyrrell.

Then, tears flowed instantly.

"You!—must be the great Angel of Justice Tyrell!I know, I know...... Holy Light!" In Tyrell's somewhat surprised look, Stormchild suddenly fell to his knees and sobbed, "Tyrell, the Angel of Justice who sacrificed a qiē for us! Your Holy Light is so pure, and your fire is so beautiful. But you're ......"

Trembling and trying to reach out to touch Tyrell's scarred arm, he was electrocuted back before he could do so. Immediately, the only patriarch present who used correct religious etiquette was worthy of being the chief bearer of the divine stick. If you don't believe in it, it's not interesting.

Kissing the back of Tyrell's hand, the tear-eyed storm burst into tears: "Great angel, why are you here......?" Could it be ...... You...... You...... You know where I came from?"

Belch...... This is a misunderstanding.

But Tyrell really knew.

"You...... Oh, I see. Tyrrell stroked the top of Storm's head, an angel's collection of pure energy certainly had an unusual way of communicating. Stroking the unguarded Storm, Tyrell's face turned solemn. Even for a moment, she hesitated-

"You...... Saran Dagstino. Tyrell whispered to Storm's real name, picked him up, and said, "I'm no longer an Angel of Justice, you...... It is good that I can be assured that the grace of the Light is still manifested in the kingdom of the earth. If you know the scriptures well, you know that I no longer have a godhead...... Let's just let it go. It's you, your background is really bizarre......"

Cybertron thought it was even more bizarre, how did he become like this?What was Sharan?Dagstino?Stormchild was so excited that he felt as if he was going to marry her...... Ahem, ahem, sorry.

"Tyrell?" Cybertron meant simply, "Don't you want to explain?"

"How do you talk to adults!Cyber, have you forgotten the stories I usually tell you!" Storm Zi's instant energy max: "How can you call the name of the Great Cun?"

...... "What if you knew that this fallen angel you thought was trying to date me?"