My Time Travel Phone

Kama Taj ’s library is very dark, comparable to the shady research room of the evil magicians of Azeroth.

At the center is a table with a lamp and books, a banana and a bag of fries, and the dim light above the head lightly darkens the library.

The footsteps of the two people seemed exceptionally clear.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. attaches great importance to yesterday's events, and has sent fighter planes and special personnel to investigate. I don't know if the Avengers are involved, but at least one satellite is aimed here, and an elite force is on the way. Kathmandu ’s cameras and mobile phones will also be monitored by them. ”Master Gu Yi walked calmly.“ I did n’t expect it would cause an avalanche to cause such a big impact, otherwise it would not happen. ”

"It's all my fault." Anyang said.

"I also have a responsibility."

"It doesn't matter, if they want to find it, let them find it, and escaping will not solve the problem."

"Commander Nick Fury sent a message yesterday asking me if I knew about what happened yesterday, and you know that this is almost my base camp ..." Master Gu Yi stopped and faced him calmly, "Sorry."

Anyang said lightly: "Don't be embarrassed."

"I haven't heard back from him for the time being, but I won't lie to them, so I wake you up early in the morning to take the Eye of Agomo, and after taking it, you will go." Master Gu Yi walked to the center of the library , Crossed the center table, "Maybe for the destructive power you showed yesterday, the Avengers will not pose a big threat to you, but you should not overlook the significance of each of them with their own talents and together. Extraordinary, probably beyond your expectations. "

Anyang then saw a copper platform behind the table with her figure. On the copper platform was placed an eye-shaped copper amulet with a bronze chain.

Master Gu Yi held the amulet and lifted it up a little harder.

"The power of Agomoto Eye is extraordinary. I haven't discovered its full power after so many years. I also know that there is a big devil who is more powerful than Dormam. I hope you can It ’s well guarded. "

"I feel its power."

Anyang took over this ancient amulet.

It seems that it has been born for some years, and it is much heavier than expected, and there are still faint energy fluctuations from the bronze shell, but it is very natural.

Master Gu Yi looked at him and said, "There is magic on me. It requires a special spell to open it, but I think this will definitely fail you."

Anyang also said: "Thank you."

"Last night, I said that I will continue to communicate today. It seems I can only wait for the next time." Master Gu Yi held his hands in front of him, "Do I need to send you a ride?"

"no need."

Anyang put away Ago Moto's eyes in an instant, glanced at the books on the bookshelf, and began to go out.

Master Gu Yi also followed him to the door, watching his figure rise to the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

China, Tibet, at the foot of Gang Rinpoche ’s Shenshan Mountain.

The temperature in the autumn on the plateau is already very low, but the light temperature is still very high. If there is no protective measures, the extremely strong ultraviolet rays can tan the human skin and make the skin red and red, making you hot in the cold temperature!

Roadside people come and go, Anyang lies on a lounge chair in front of a tea house, wrapped in thick clothes, closed his eyes, and basking in the sun.

Tourists of various skin tones walked on the road in front of him in jackets, looked up at Gang Rinpoche, and occasionally glanced at Anyang. There are also Tibetan believers with luggage tents kneeling all the way towards Gang Rinpoche. They often have to travel thousands of kilometers of mountains and rivers in this way. It takes months or even a year to kneel to the pilgrimage site in their hearts.

Anyang squinted all the time, no headscarf on his face, and his complexion looked white and crystal clear under the blazing sun.

The passers-by would occasionally glance at him, wondering how his skin would be so good or how he dare to expose his skin directly to the scorching sun several thousand meters above sea level.

But with his eyes closed from beginning to end, he didn't pay attention to the eyes, laughter, and conversation of passers-by.

Gang Rinpoche is one of the four great mountains of Tibetan Buddhism. The mountain is steep and magnificent. Every year, it attracts a large number of tourists to visit. Every birthday to the **** mountain is worshipped by countless devouts from thousands of kilometers away. This mountain is even more mysterious than Mount Everest. No one has ever reached the summit.

Because it is a Buddhist mountain, climbing is prohibited.

It did n’t take long for a middle-aged tour guide to come to Anyang and took a closer look at him. He said in Mandarin with a pronounced northern accent: "Hey, guy, the ultraviolet rays here are very strong. You ’re not afraid of getting your face so tanned ?"

Anyang opened his eyes lightly and said, "The sun is not bad."

"You will know by then, even if you apply sunscreen in this place." The middle-aged tour guide smiled and waved his flag across Anyang to the teahouse behind him.

"Come on a bottle of mineral water ..."

He also carried a group of tourists behind him, mostly young people, and the elderly did not dare to go to such places.

A girl is very tall, about 1.57 meters, wearing a red jacket and black tights, wearing a hat and mask, and also bought a bottle of mineral water.

She walked to the door of the tea house, took off her mask, and suddenly showed a rather sweet face.

With a grunt, the girl drank a sip of water, and then got up and took out the card camera on her neck. She snapped two photos of the snowy mountain scenery in the distance before crouching down again, just beside Anyang.

I saw her picking out a ham sausage, while turning to look at Anyang: "Hey, buddy, where are you from? How long have you been here?"

Anyang opened his eyes slightly and said nothing.

This is already the tenth person trying to talk to him, and the young people on the journey seem to be more relaxed.

Gradually, this group of tourists also left.

The weather on the plateau is like the face of the mother-in-law.

Just now the blue sky, white clouds and clear skies, the sun shone and people couldn't open their eyes, a dark cloud floated over, and the snow fell instantly.

"Snowing!"

"Are we still going?"

"Go, wearing a jacket, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Similar sounds kept coming from my ears.

The mountain began to wind, the bones were cold, and a few snowflakes fell on Anyang's face, making Anyang excited.

He opened his eyes, took out a pendant from his arms and placed it in front of his eyes. The strong copper chain was hanging an eye-shaped amulet, about the size of three fingers side by side.

Anyang remembers that in the hands of Dr. Kiwi, it can emit a dazzling ray. Through this ray, Dr. Kiwi can see through the camouflage, break the illusion, summon the images of the past, and track it.

But in terms of his two days of research, the role of the time gem is reflected in an extremely microscopic place ...

In a blink of an eye, the eye of Agomo was thrust into his pocket, and Anyang stood up from the deck chair and glanced in front of him.

A group of Tibetan believers are marching towards Gang Rinpoche.

There were about ten of them. They were ragged and covered with mud and dirt. An elderly man turned his prayer wheel and whispered that he was leading the way. Both men and women walked behind each other every three or two steps. After seven or eight steps, you kneel piously and kowtow, and you will completely lie on the ground and raise your hands together above your head.

Snow flakes in the sky, so that the thick fur cloth on them accumulated a layer of snow.

Because they were constantly lying on the ground every day, they were covered with a hard fur and a wooden board in their hands, but the fur was almost worn out. Only the crisp sound of the wooden board when the hands were folded together echoed in the plateau wind and snow.

There is only faith in this world, which is unstoppable.

Anyang pursed his lips and looked aside.

Although he has read a lot of similar events in the past two days, he still admires these devouts.

In fact, no matter what you do, even if you are engaged in a very difficult thing, as long as you have a firm belief, as long as you can move forward, you will always be much happier than those who are living in a hurry.

Just lying here for so long, he has completely read the plot of Thor 2 and now he decides to go to London.

Looking up at the dim piece above the head, the dark clouds are not the same. At such a high altitude, the clouds are very close to people, and even there will be a clear sky around a mountain, but a cloud of mist just like a cover. The top of this mountain is covered. So standing here is very rare to see very high and dark clouds ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The clouds are just above the head, even the very scattered clouds will spread to the ground, and the condensation of snowflake raindrops is not high above the head The place.

The winds swept everywhere, the gray mist drifted around, the dimness and the light above the head constituted the abstract paintings that went out.

Anyang took a breath and waved his hand violently towards the sky.

"boom!"

The innate divine power suddenly surged out.

The clouds in the sky resembled an upside-down film, quickly spread out, and the bright light re-illuminated.

The Tibetan believer who was worshipping was stunned for a while, still keeping his hands folded, looking blankly at the top of his head, and suddenly he knelt down on the ground, reciting the words of gratitude to the Buddha.

Only the owner of the tea house and the few tourists who were drinking butter tea in the tea house saw Anyang's actions. Just when they were thinking about whether this was a miracle or a coincidence, in a blink of an eye, Anyang's figure disappeared at the door!

"Oh! Buddha manifests his spirit!"

The teahouse owner fell to his knees.

London, City of London.

Here is as rich as the modern metropolis in New York. No one knows that today it welcomes tourists from a different world.

Anyang stands on a white cloud thousands of meters above the ground, overlooking the city where the world economy is concentrated.

He knows that the Divine Realm and the Earth have an intersection, especially under the effect of realistic gems. The place where Boer buried it deeply has already intersected with the earth. This intersection is in the city of London.

"Wow! ... go."

Anyang threw countless round **** with one wave of his hand. After flying into the air, the round **** opened the micro propeller and flew down.

But he still didn't think it was enough, immediately closed his eyes and cast a spell, condensing a white translucent phantom, silently floating beside him, like a ghost.

"Go all!"

"Look for places where space is chaotic and gravity is upside down!"

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