Cataclysm King.

: The fishing lady in the four extra times

Extra Four: The Fisherman in Time

The plane war is about to begin.

Everyone in the Card Master Plan is preparing for this war that will determine the life and death of the Card Master Plan.

On the contrary, the emperor Ji Xun seemed to do nothing every day.

Even if it is practice, it has fallen into a bottleneck period.

He was promoted to the upper **** not entirely by himself, but more because of the blessing of the [Creation God Coffin] and the origin of the plane.

Now he is in the upper level of divine nature. Even if he has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, there may not be much progress in his realm.

Although the "Feast" is still easy to use, the broken Kama plane itself also limits the upper limit of the living creature's body, and he cannot obtain more original divine power from the plane.

This is also why the Cronos Titans tribe had to come to the Kashi plane to cultivate the true gods.

Because the original power required to promote a true **** is enough to drain the entire plane.

Of course, Ji Xun could not do this.

So in recent years, he has been sorting out the extraordinary system of card masters.

Because he was experiencing the law of chaos, his current realm is almost without any secrets, depending on the laws of the universe below the divine level.

The Card Master civilization has developed for several epochs, and the wisdom and hard work of countless Card Master predecessors has accumulated into a large number of extraordinary classics and has been passed down.

Ji Xun is like a librarian. He sorted out the new sequence of 52 demon gods, and then re-categorised the mysterious magic techniques of the lost sequences, sorted them out from shallow to deep into thousands of variant techniques. This has taken a big step forward in the entire card master system.

This is what I have done the most recently.

After almost all, I got idle.

There is no way to make progress without great opportunities in practicing, and Ji Xun has not been in the palace all the time.

On this day, as usual, he liked to go out to stroll around the palace.

The imperial city Acheron is already the most prosperous city on the Kashi plane.

The sky was filled with white airships, with white air, and the unique steel locomotives flowed continuously on the street, and the dense shops and windows on both sides of the street showed a wide range of goods. The whole city was thriving.

The city is no longer the low-rise buildings in the magic era like a few years ago, but more are towering steel buildings that sprouted like mushrooms after a rain. Workers wearing mechanical exoskeletons can also be seen everywhere on both sides of the streets to build new buildings.

Ji Xun often likes to stroll on the streets alone.

Walking among the endless stream of people and looking at the faces of all kinds will give people a sense of inexplicable peace of mind.

It was already evening, the sun set, and a bright moon slowly hangs into the sky.

The gentle moonlight scattered lightly on the streets and alleys of the city, illuminating the gorgeous and hazy beauty of the neon city.

Ji Xun walked aimlessly on the street.

unconsciously.

Suddenly, the melodious music was heard in my ears.

I looked up at the street sign and walked to No. 33 Central Avenue.

There is a special shell-shaped building here with the sign "Goethe Theatre".

Ji Xun looked at the familiar name of the theater in his memory and glanced at the "Talun Royal Opera Troupe" performing in the theater tonight, with a divine light slightly retracted.

This is not the official song and dance troupe of the new empire today, but a private enterprise, the most famous opera troupe in the East Wasteland back then.

Now it is the Song family's industry.

Ji Xun looked at the theater in front of him and couldn't help but think of the fat man Song Can.

It was several years since we met last time, and that guy is already full of children and grandchildren.

Once the Aolan was restored, the Song family was forced to retreat to the wasteland and almost disappeared.

Now that Ji Xun has become the emperor, the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce has emerged again, and it is no longer limited to the Eastern Wilderness, but has become the top-level business in the entire plane.

In Ji Xun's eyes, he saw the ups and downs of the Song family's destiny.

As the thought came to mind, Ji Xun suddenly became interested and walked into the theater to see the play.

I bought a ticket at the door and entered the building full of classical decoration.

Ji Xun also gradually discovered that the scenes and memories around him seemed to overlap.

The decoration here is almost exactly the same as the time he and Song Yu went to the Goethe Theater in Heijin City more than a hundred years ago.

The same classical decoration, the same theater structure, and even the oil painting called [Royal Palace Terrace] hanging on the walls are in their original location.

The melodious music sounded, and the graceful figures of the actors jumped on the stage.

The plays performed are still the "Swans of Best Lake" that I have watched many times, and Ji Xun is still enjoying it.

He sat in the dimly lit audience, looking at the plays performed in front of him. Although there was a faint smile on his lips, the eyes in his eyes had already been blurred and gradually distant. Before he knew it, he seemed to have entered a very mysterious feeling. In status.

People often experience the same experience in this life.

Either read a book I read when I was a teenager, or heard a melody I hadn't heard for many years, or accidentally met a friend I hadn't seen for many years.

That feeling of familiarity makes people feel that time overlaps.

It seems that the encounter many years ago seemed to be yesterday.

Ji Xun thought something.

Inadvertently, time quietly flows back.

In the huge theater, the actor's lines, beautiful melodies, and noisy audience talk on the stage were very clear in his ears at this moment.

At some point, I suddenly heard an intimate conversation in the private room on the second floor behind me.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss Fishing is very good tonight."

"Thank you~ Hahaha, Mr. Ji Xun praised me five times tonight~"

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Ji Xun suddenly realized what happened.

Looking back, I saw a young man in a black dress sitting in the private room on the second floor behind me, and a young girl in a dress with a large flower print beside me.

The girl's pretty face was like a rose blooming in summer, and her slightly red cheeks seemed to be stained by morning dew. The long eyelashes that occasionally trembled like a little secret hidden in the girl's heart.

The two were sitting in the private room whispering, intimate and polite with a bit of mutual respect.

But when the girl's eyes accidentally touched the man in black beside her, her eyes quickly dodged, like a frightened deer, and the blush instantly climbed onto her cheeks and spread to her ears.

It was also the dim light, hiding the tempting and youthful prettyness, the girl was not panicked.

It looks like love is still young.

Ji Xun saw this scene and suddenly realized it in his heart, and murmured: "Miss Fishing"

He seemed to have realized something.

After looking at the [Space-Time Stamp] in my hand, I realized that I had traveled through time again.

It is not that you rely on your own ability to browse past time from the perspective of a "third party", but that you really travel through time.

"Is the law of high-dimensional time?"

Ji Xun thought about it in his mind, as if he had grasped some insight.

In this case, it is not about looking at a book from the perspective of a third party; but like Gao Wei's existence got a pen, forcibly modified part of the previous plot, and added a character.

This is a high-dimensional time ability that he cannot understand at present.

Even the "true god" cannot do miracles.

However, Ji Xun did not think about the illusory perception at this moment, but turned around and looked at himself and Miss Fishing at that time, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that my future self has come back to see this experience.

But at that time, I didn’t realize that there was a future self in the audience.

Just as I was thinking, I realized that the plays on the stage had been changed several times.

The bells at midnight rang, and "The Lesson of King Oran" officially started on the stage.

This is a **** midnight theater.

The actors on the stage were filled with white waves, and Ji Xun clearly felt the little panic of the **** the second floor behind him.

The girl's thoughts that she didn't understand at that time now she completely understood.

It turned out that the girl already liked herself very much at that time.

Finally, he mustered up the courage and the girl spoke first.

"Mr. Ji Xun, which actor do you think has the best figure?"

"The black-haired person on the right, the maid on the left, the queen in the bathhouse"

"Is that? Why do I think the female guard with the torn top is the best?" "It's not bad. Also, it's not big, it's good-looking. Miss Fishing, your aesthetic is a bit more classical than Auran."

"Oh. Mr. Ji Xun, do you like long legs? Or do you like plump ones?"

"soul!"

"???"

"Miss Fishing doesn't have to compare with others. You are already very beautiful."

"Oh really? Thank you Mr. Ji Xun. Happy~"

"."

Ji Xun listened to the intimate whispers in the private room on the second floor behind him, and the curve of the raised mouth never dissipated.

He wanted to say hello to himself and the former fishing lady.

But the raised hand was stiff again.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

A powerful force of causality prevented him from any move to change the direction of history.

It's like a completed story book. Ji Xun's current state is just a story that is reopened under the pen of "Gao Wei Author", which puts his future name into the group of theaters a hundred years ago. Among the audience who don't even have a name.

He can't change any main story.

This is why "prophecy" cannot be changed.

Looking at the past little "cause" is the heavy "fruit" that changes the whole world.

Prophets have captured some future fragments with their high-dimensional consciousness that is separated from the world. Any idea of ​​reversing that result is involved in the cause and effect that changes the entire world.

This is not something that a role in this dimension can do.

But the power of higher latitudes.

Ji Xun suddenly understood something and thought to himself: "It seems that the rule level of this [Super Time and Space Stamp] is higher than the Creation Artifact?"

Discovering this is not just a surprise that you have a treasure in your hand that may change the future plane war.

I was even more surprised that I seemed to have seen a little more of the true mystery of the law of time.

The dimension of time is far more than what you see.

Moreover, Ji Xun thought about it carefully and seemed that he had nothing to change.

In fact, many times, he had thought about whether he could change the ending with Song Yu if he really had the ability to go back to the past one day.

At first, the longing made him want to see his lover who was frozen in time again, and wanted to make up for the regret of waiting for a hundred years.

He used to be very confused. If he really had the ability to go back to time, even if he came back with the [Space-Time Stamp], why not give himself a reminder?

Now he realized that at some unexpected moment, his future self had already seen this wonderful time.

But the "future self" did nothing.

Because this is the best gift of fate.

Just like the divine poem that Old Man Xu once gave to Song Yu: Everything is regretful and everything is worth it.

The traces of people in this world really disappear, not death, but forgetting.

Some people, as long as they are remembered, are there.

In time, she is still beautiful.

It’s like now that I’m here and I’m seeing myself when I was young, and Miss Fishing is still in her prime.

Perhaps after waiting for a long time in the future, Ji Xun's personality has been promoted to the height of being able to truly see through the ultimate mystery of time.

At that time, he might have reversed time and changed Song Yu's regretful ending.

It's like an author who picked up his pen and wrote another new storyline.

A perfect love story between Ji Xun and Song Yu.

In that story world, there are no regrets, only sweet love.

But that is already another brand new story.

Before we knew it, the surrounding scenery had faded away.

Ji Xunna gradually came back to her senses in an epiphany and her eyes were refocused.

There is still the **** performance on the stage in front of me.

But after taking a look at the playlist in my hand, it was no longer "The Lesson of King Auran", but a new drama "The Lesson of King Auran's Restoration".

There is nothing to be picky about in the actors, music, stage background, lighting, and plot.

Obviously the screenwriter's level is very high.

The only problem is that this script is still the same as the old tradition, discrediting the positive role of the "Light Association" in the decisive battle in the Eastern Wilderness.

Ji Xun suddenly felt a familiar absurdity when he looked at the stage play in front of him.

He stopped watching, stood up and walked towards the backstage of the theater.

When he arrived at an inconspicuous room, Ji Xun looked at the sign of the "Screenwriter's Room" hanging on it and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and a guy with mushroom head with glasses was rubbing his sleepy eyes that seemed to have stayed up late, and there were a large number of script manuscripts on the table behind him.

Seeing Ji Xun at the door, Mushroom Head was also surprised and said, "Teacher, why are you here?"

It's not someone else, it's Darcy, the light-seeker.

As he said that, Mushroom Head quickly opened the door and led his teacher into the room. He couldn't hide his apology and said, "I'm a mess here. If I had known that you were coming, I would clean up."

Ji Xun didn't mind at all, so he walked in and asked, "Did you write the "Sorrow Song of King Auran's Restoration" before?"

Darcy blinked and said meaningfully, "Ah, teacher, have you just visited the Midnight Theater?"

Ji Xun didn't answer, but just smiled and said, "It's well written."

After being praised, Darcy touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly and said modestly: "It's far worse than the seniors."

Although his strength is invincible under the divine level, he still seems very modest in front of his teacher.

Ji Xun smiled and sat on the stool casually, glanced at the manuscript on the table, and asked, "Darcy, how is your progress in condensing your divine nature?"

Hearing this, Darcy said with a distressed look on his face, "I have some clues, but I always feel that something is missing."

To condense the divine nature, one needs to have an understanding of the laws of the universe, and no one can help him.

Although Master Merlin's [Divine Potion] can quickly break through this threshold, Darcy did not choose that path.

Even though he was Ji Xun's disciple, his life was no different from before.

He is either a noble or has no position, he is just an ordinary little screenwriter.

I mix thousands of copper plates every month and live in this kind of utility room.

Of course, in Ji Xun's current state of mind, such a painful life did not think it was a bad thing.

Darcy didn't feel bitter either.

"Lighting Secretariat" means the other side that cannot be shined. Still as it has been for countless years, this group of people is the shadow of protecting the civilization of the Card Master.

Ji Xun looked at Darcy's slightly distressed expression and took out half of the ancient classics, which was the [Book of Dimension Reduction].

Darcy looked at him and immediately looked confused: "Teacher, is this?"

This kind of magic weapon that was originally ordinary divine level had no effect because it needed to drive the origin of the world.

Not to mention Darcy, who only ignited the divine fire.

Ji Xun responded calmly: "I just happened to have some insights on the law of time. I'll take you to see the 'world'."

"ah?"

Hearing this, Darcy instantly became expectant.

Before he could say anything, the surrounding scenery changed and it had already appeared in another world.

For the card master who is in the [Block 7. Bard] sequence, [Book of Dimensional Reduction] is the best opportunity.

Ji Xun had no idea how to guide him before.

And I just saw some new mysteries of time and suddenly I had a way of thinking.

I don't know how long it took.

The surrounding scenery changed back to the messy storage room again.

Darcy opened his eyes, his eyes full of divine light, and he whispered, "Teacher, I'm in the divine realm."

(End of this chapter)

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