It's like a native chicken mixed in with a group of phoenixes.

At this time, no one cared about him, even he himself didn't think that this kind of meeting that determines the fate of mankind would have any direct connection with him.

Sure enough, after the opening of the meeting, the first person to be selected was the defense minister of the world's most powerful country, who had a strong strategic vision and could have a huge impact on global strategy.

Then the second and third, one is the president of a country, the other is a top scientist, and any one of the first three is a person who has the ability to have a profound impact on all mankind.

Compared with them, a teacher is too far away.

The last nomination, following the words on the rostrum and the direction in which the hand was pointed, fell to the ground in silence.

The teacher stood up numbly.

But just when he was like a puppet on a string, walking mechanically, ignorantly, and walking towards the rostrum in a daze.

Rushing

He heard the sound of running water.

He thought it was an auditory hallucination, an illusion produced by himself being too nervous.

He subconsciously took a step forward, and then everything turned upside down in front of him. He came to a museum, and an old man with a cane appeared in front of him.

He looked at the old man and the old man looked at him.

"you……"

The teacher opened his mouth. He has not experienced the booming Internet age, nor has he read so many online literary novels.

Therefore, he couldn't figure out the situation in front of him, except that when he looked at the old man, he felt it from the bottom of his heart, a kind of sadness mixed with absurdity, shock, and sadness.

The old man straightened his back and tapped the floor with his cane.

"I'm glad."

the old man said to him.

"I just bid farewell to my two children, and I was ready to guard this 'grave' and become a two-dimensional character... But just a few minutes ago, the two-dimensionalization of the solar system stopped, and the entire universe stopped."

"However, from nowhere in the universe, there is a, um, unimaginable civilization broadcasting to the entire universe—"

"——You are a false copy, everything is predestined..." The old man chattered a lot, a lot, but the teacher could only listen numbly, and was under the impact of a series of more and more brain-burning nouns. , the mind became more and more confused.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man stopped nagging and said solemnly.

"But your appearance in front of my eyes proves that the place I am in is indeed a false replica, and you still have a future, so I allowed myself to be selfish in the end, but not for human civilization, only for myself... "

Rushing

The sound of running water reappeared in Mr. Teacher's ears.

The sparkling river, the water splashes gently, the teacher appeared suddenly, and disappeared just as suddenly, leaving only the old man on crutches in the empty museum.

"Thank you."

The old man raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

"Although I don't know who to thank, God? Immortals? Buddha? But thank you... My responsibility is finally over." After finishing speaking, the old man closed his eyes and fell into the water with the gradually thirsty river. silence.

……

In a trance, the vicissitudes of life, watching chess and playing bad games, the world has been around for thousands of years.

After the teacher came back to his senses, he appeared at the General Assembly meeting again. The difference was that the brown leather jacket he was wearing was replaced by a retro white dress.

"The fourth sword-wielding immortal, the sword master of the Absolute Immortal Sword, Master Luo."

The host on the rostrum pointed at Mr. Teacher Dazedly.

"Pull, kill, trap, and kill, the four sword-wielding immortals will shoulder the responsibility of the sword masters from today, and hunt down all matters related to the extraterritorial demons..."

A simple and simple sword blade, contained in a quantum entanglement sword box, was held by the secretary-general of the United Immortal Alliance, and handed to the teacher.

……

"Sword come!"

The Juxian sword in the quantum entanglement sword box was unsheathed, only a ray of inconspicuous cold light overflowed, and a brilliant sword light was cut down on the Pacific Ocean.

Killing immortals is beneficial, killing immortals is dead, trapping immortals glows red everywhere,

Jue Immortal changes infinitely wonderfully, and the blood of Daluo Immortal dyes her clothes.

The ancient praise seems to have spanned the ages, and it has been sung from the beginning of the world, and the sword of the immortal has cut down the endless timeline.

Past, present, and future, everything about Evans, things that may happen, have happened, and have not happened on different world lines, are all reflected under the light of this celestial sword.

Jian Guang twisted.

Everything is gray.

Meanwhile, Immortal Luo, who walked on the waves, dressed in ethereal white clothes and had an outstanding temperament, now had a slightly confused look on his face.

He seemed to have forgotten something, and there was something wrong, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten, and he couldn't find anything wrong.

There is only a great sadness, filling his chest, and his shoulders seem very tired, as if he has just unloaded a huge burden.

But there is also a feeling of relaxation, and even the state of mind has been improved a little.

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