Dimensional Swordsman

Chapter 182 The Return of the Doctor
"PhD!"

Ding He stared closely at the person who walked out of the door. He was wearing a light blue shirt on his upper body and dark gray trousers on his lower body. He was undoubtedly a doctor.

Last time the doctor called and said he would be back in a few hours.

But as of now, more than a week has passed.

I don't know if there is some delay, or if time travel is just like this.

At the beginning, Ding He was still very worried about what would happen to the doctor. During the last call, the doctor was obviously confronting an entire civilization.

The Nasanthas are not described in the technology of the Duobuduo race, and are clearly not a race of the surrounding galaxies.

After a period of time passed, Ding He realized that it was useless for him to worry. With the ability of a doctor, even if he encountered any danger, he, who was trapped in the time-space lock, could not successfully solve it.

Even if Ding He can temporarily walk out of the space-time lock, he doesn't even know where the doctor is, so where can he find it?
"Doctor, you're finally back. Last time you said it was at the end of the universe?" Ding He stepped forward, seeing the doctor, he suddenly felt a sense of peace in his heart.

It can be said that the help of the doctor is very important for Ding He to be able to achieve this level. Not only did he provide a sonic screwdriver, allowing Ding He to quickly control the transport ship before the aliens awakened on a large scale.Even later, he did not hesitate to destroy one of his own rooms and set up a dream space to deal with the coming aliens.

From the beginning to the end, without the help of the doctor, I am afraid that even if human beings are protected by the A-net, they would be extinct by now!

I haven't seen the doctor for a few days. His clothes are a little worn out, and some places have been frayed, as if they have been worn for several years.

After the doctor walked out of his TARDIS, he didn't answer Ding He's question. Instead, he came to the aerial stereo projection and took out a sonic screwdriver to illuminate it for a while, as if he was transforming something.

After about a minute, the doctor raised his head and put away the sonic screwdriver, smiled at Ding He, and said, "Okay, now we can talk across space."

"What!" Ding He looked at the doctor incredulously. He knew the technical content of cross-space communication, but human beings are still only a theoretical subject, so it was easily done by the doctor?

But soon Ding He was relieved. All the actions of the doctor could not be understood according to common sense. This eccentric guy has too many unknowns and mysteries, so it is not surprising to do anything.

The doctor turned his head to look at Ti Nail in the stereoscopic image, with a cold expression, and asked: "You are the machine race, tell Zhong Mohe that the time-space lock is wrong, and I must stop him from continuing!"

"Dear doctor, although your identity can order our clan, but this is a space-time lock area after all, and there is a time lord here, please forgive me!" How dare Ti Dingmu say such words to Zhong Mohe?The time-space lock of the solar system, but the time-lord race's home planet council, specially assigned tasks to Zhong Mohe, and now the doctor wants to cancel the time-space lock in a few words.

When the doctor heard that Ti Dingmu dared to reject him, he immediately said angrily: "I just don't want to see them. If it makes me anxious, I'll go directly to Zhong Mohe's theory! The help of time-space lock is so useless, three After the reincarnation, I still failed, do you want me to wait for three more reincarnations?"

"I don't know. The mission of the machine clan is just like this. How long will my machine clan stay here for as long as there are reincarnations?" Ti Naimu lowered his head. Dr. Lone Ranger.

Neither party is easy to mess with, so it's best not to offend either party.

But there are few things in the world where both sides are met. The doctor’s anger has reached its peak. He stretched out his hand, pointed at the nose of the titanium nail and said: "Then the mechanical race will leave the solar system now. I will destroy the time-space lock. If you don’t escape now , will soon be destroyed!"

"Destroy the time-space lock? How can this be possible!" Tai Naimu was taken aback. If the time-space lock is destroyed, then the entire solar system will disappear. Not only the mechanical clan, but even humans cannot survive!

Is this doctor crazy? Why did he get so angry when he came up, and even threatened to destroy the time-space lock, even destroying the solar system.

But the doctor's expression and demeanor don't look like he's crazy, and with the doctor's physique, the things that can make him crazy in the universe are probably extinct.

Standing aside, Ding He was shocked when he heard that the doctor wanted to destroy the time-space lock.He didn't know the real situation, but from the current situation, the space-time lock didn't seem to have any harm.

As long as the final result of human civilization makes Zhong Mohe and others dissatisfied, then it can be restarted and start a cycle again.

Although all human development routes this time are different from the previous two times, they are still not at their best.After Ding He learned that the solar system is a space-time lock, he has already come to the conclusion that the solar system will soon start another cycle.

When the doctor came back this time, not only was he a few days late, but his temper became extremely irritable, and he was no longer as refined and humorous as he had just met.

"What the hell is going on? What happened these days? Doctor?" Ding He was full of doubts. All this happened too suddenly. Adapt to a series of changes after the doctor came out.

The doctor turned his head, nodded to Ding He, and said, "It's nothing...you will come with me later, and I promise to tell you everything."

Speaking of leaving together, the doctor unconsciously blinked his eyelids several times quickly, he stretched out his hand to press his forehead, turned his head to face Ti Nail, his expression became extremely serious again.

"I've finished my words. If you still insist on your own ideas, then I can't object. I have caused a lot of killings in my life. I don't care if you have one more machine race." The doctor's voice was cold, but his words were full of confidence , This is a kind of demeanor and movement that only people who often control the fate of others will have.

Everything is so natural.

Ti Dingmu was deep in thought. He still remembered the mission given by his home planet. If he listened to the doctor's advice and retreated now, he would not be able to get the Astan people.

If you don't listen to the doctor's advice and insist on going deep into the solar system, not to mention how angry this may cause the doctor, the defense measures of the earth itself, the two sides must be a tough battle.

The Astan people are extremely important, even countless times more important than his six fleets. In this way, the result of retreating or not retreating is the same, and both have a certain chance of being damaged in a large area.

(End of this chapter)