No matter how you think about it...... No matter how things go......

That ...... Future...... Is it all doomed......

"There is no doubt that because of the incompleteness of space-time closure, the space-time paradox is simply not the best theory to solve."

The little boy talked eloquently, and Lin'er stood there and listened.

Not surprisingly, her receptivity was unexpectedly strong.

No matter what the situation is, her ability to accept it at first time is always outstanding.

"The space-time paradox is based on the theory of linear space-time, that is, the present and the future will be changed by the past, that is to say, the past and the future are linked to a linear space-time, and if the past changes, the present and the future will also change."

"But because of the existence of more space-time, the past, present, and future of a linear space-time are all predictable, and there is no way to solve this matter, and there will be a space-time paradox. However, many time and space are not related to each other, so there is no relevant information, and it is impossible for the same stalk to appear. ”

"That is to say......"

The little boy saw that his grandmother became more and more confused the more he listened, and the more he looked at his expression, the more wrong it became, so he could only cough twice and directly stopped explaining in detail.

In other words, there is no space-time paradox at all! We don't come from this plane at all, and so do you. ”

"Grandma......" The little squeaky boy slowly crossed his small waist.

"In other words, we are here to bring me and you to the right plane, you don't belong here......"

"I don't belong here......"

Lin'er pouted, not in disbelief, but with some expressions that were not so easy to understand.

She's still whirling around in the theory she just had.

The boy didn't say it very clearly, because he didn't understand it very well.

"So, now that I'm thinking like this, I'm going to go back to my own time and space with your help?"

Lin'er pointed at herself with a frozen red finger and looked at the little boy with puzzled eyes.

"Uh-huh, that's it." The boy turned around and pulled a small golden ball from his bosom.

"Grandma, let me explain to you why you need to go back to the original time and space! May I? ”

The little boy sat on the ground with a butt of debt.

He didn't seem to care about the coldness of the snow, Lin'er had been listening, and it was impossible for her to sit down.

"Of course...... Can ......"

Lin'er touched Yaya's soft hair.

It's like touching a tiny watermelon.

She doesn't care so much, a lot of things.

It's a mule or a horse, and you have to pull it out and slip away.

"Good...... In that case, it will take a little bit of time. ”

The little boy threw the golden ball on the snow, and the snow melted with the golden light, leaving only the concrete floor under the snow layer.

And the vacant ground that had just appeared as a result of the fight began to fill with new layers of snow.

"Say it, I'm listening......"

Lin'er never thought that everything the little boy was going to say next was something he had never heard before, but he could understand.

Her memory, like a little bit, for the clear spring that had reached the top of the mountain, fell with a dingdong, and there was no trace.

[Time and space is not a goddess who can afford to joke, she, like all people, has an untouchable reverse scale. 】

[Ms. Mei Kiyoko, who manages time and space, is such a goddess with reverse scales. 】

[From the moment the Shadow of the Wilderness dies, everything in time and space will pay a price. 】

[Ms. Mei Qingzi, knowing that the Shadow of the Desert is dead, I have to start from that day. 】

[As usual, Ms. Ume Kiyoko is at ease because of her great power, and even if she has nothing to do all day, she is happy and romantic. 】

[However, from that day on, an uninvited guest quietly came. 】

[Knock knock - knock - ]

"It's me, open the door." He stood in the doorway, looking at the red door that had been dissipating in front of him for an unknown number of years.

The red door was covered with branches, and a red, old face appeared on the door.

"It's you!"

As soon as the old man's face appeared, his eyes glared out in shock, as if he had seen some noble man, and then cowardly disappeared with the red door, so that the red door, as always, was restored as before, as if no one had ever come.

The door slammed open.

"Ume-Kiyoko ......"

He stood in the doorway, his black coat covering his entire body, his huge body was much taller than the door, and standing inside the door, he could only see his tall shoulders and upright chest.

A vermilion peony bloomed, in the center of his brow.

"Don't talk about it — I drink if I want to, I don't drink if I don't want to drink — can't you? Isn't it possible? Isn't it possible? ”

She, the always benevolent goddess, took a sip of wine and shouted into the house.

She may think that human wine is delicious, or maybe she is bored, and she will smoke hookah with that long, gold-trimmed pipe.

"Leave me alone...... I said it wouldn't work......"

She happily wrapped the white transparent silk around her jade shoulders around her head and covered herself with a very wide robe.

"Hey...... Who? ”

She was happy, like a girl who was only eighteen years old forever.

She's the same with them.

There are very few guests here.

Maybe it's because once she comes here, she will, let everyone, drink hard, drink, drink!

Everyone was a little scared, the god who used wine as food, girl.

The red door is open!

He appeared, in front of her eyes, her pupils shrank, and suddenly, as if she had taken a step back, her body involuntarily moved forward.

"Seeking the Shadow...... Adult ......"

She exclaimed!

"Seek the Shadows! My lord! ”

[She shouts with joy...... But it was not possible, as usual, to get, the response it deserved. 】

"Unexpected...... You're a good storyteller......"

Lin'er touched her face.

"Okay...... I don't know what you're talking about, but it's better than standing here awkwardly......"

She looked at the little boy and couldn't feel the youthfulness of this little guy at all.

He is so calm and calm, quite like, the ...... in his memory

[Him! 】

His grandfather!

The little boy sighed, was silent, and spoke again.

[This is only one of the links in the beginning of the tragedy, but because of time and space, the emergence of this too powerful force, all the small, revenge, will become, the most serious, but also the most simple and violent, the appeal for death. 】

Why...... That's how things will turn out......]

[She thought, such a baseless reason...... However, the betrayal has appeared, the sad history has been forged, and the poor man has died in the flames. 】

"I almost get ......"

She sighed sadly.

She was sad and looked at the bloody body.

Quietly, lying on her lap.

With the wind of silence, by the starlight, from the beginning, to death.

She should be able to, imagine, that her excess emotional efforts need to be repaid after all.