Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Ming said meaningfully: "Because Brother Chen needs you and what he wants to do, I understand now, so do your best."

He took out a token and said, "This can contact me. If there is any danger, I will try my best to help. I wish you success."

After saying that, he took off and left here.

As he walked through the void, Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

He understood why Lu Chen did those big things back then, why he always wanted to show off his strength and stir up troubles. Now there is no need to ask, Brother Chen is not a secret blood warrior from the God Burial Calendar era, he is probably a modern one.

And Lu Chen did so much just to change some aspects of modern history.

But in his own memory, Brother Chen finally...failed.

…………

Time went back a little, and in the God Burial Abyss, a group of supporters still didn't know what was happening outside, and were busy studying how to open the door.

Wang Tiezhu was holding the black blade and studying it when he suddenly felt a strange wave coming. When he came to his senses, he found that the black blade in his hand had disappeared.

"what happened?"

All the supporters were confused, because some people had just collected some ancient weapons scattered in this space. They did not want to take them away and recast them to extract materials, but some of the supporters had crafting skills. I want to study and learn from the weapons-forging technology of people in this world.

But at this time, all the things they had collected disappeared, even those placed in the storage space.

The supporters looked around, and finally everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

Because those weapons are still in this space, but their location has changed.

The girl in sailor uniform walked to the side of the square and pulled out the black broken blade, "I remember it just... didn't seem to be inserted here, right?"

Wang Tiezhu came over and snatched the black blade from the girl in sailor uniform. He observed it carefully with a solemn expression, "This sword is different from the one just now."

‘Live without being embarrassed’ also came over to observe carefully, “It has definitely changed.”

The girl in sailor uniform looked confused, "What are you talking about? Isn't this the sword of Mr. Lu?"

Wang Tiezhu shook his head, "The quality of this knife is a little higher than what I saw before. It seems to have grown a little more, and the location of the collision marks left on it is also slightly different. The most important thing is that this broken blade is better than before." The one we got was three millimeters shorter.”

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Wang Tiezhu raised his hand to catch the other half of the broken blade.

"Here, take it and take a look."

The upper body of the knife was thrown by the backers of Hongmeng Space.

Wang Tiezhu put the two broken blades together, "Yes, it can be spliced ​​into a complete one, but the broken position of this blade has changed a bit."

The backup staff responsible for opening the door also stopped and said, "After working for a long time, it seems that the work was in vain. The door has repaired itself again."

The supporters gathered together and looked at each other, "What is going on?"

‘Live without fussing’ took out a cigarette stick, lit it and took a deep breath, “I’m sorry, the explorers in ancient times probably did something that affected history.”

"The world line has changed? So everything here has changed again?"

The girl in sailor uniform asked doubtfully.

"It seems so, because no two identical objects or people can appear in the same era, so the things we just obtained have returned to their original positions and exist in another form."

‘Live without being embarrassed’ explained that although he is a supporter, he has been around the space for a long time and has experienced a lot.

"Brother, tell me again, what is going on here? Doesn't space mean that historical changes are difficult? If ancient explorers continue to be active and influence modern times, how can we continue to mine?"

The backers of the Fairy Space looked sad. If they returned to their original state every few days of digging, their mission would never be completed.

‘Live without being embarrassed’ frowned and thought, “It shouldn’t be very frequent. Maybe it happens because important people have changed their choices and directions.”

"According to my experience, generally speaking, subtle historical changes will only be partially reflected in the future. The so-called butterfly effect is nonsense, let alone the corrective power of the world's cause and effect. In a world like this..."

The old man paused while speaking and raised his finger to the top, "There are ultimate beings watching above. They will not allow major historical changes to occur, so even if the world is corrected and changed, it will only be partial and subtle. It does not affect the overall history.”

The girl in sailor uniform frowned slightly, "I'm a bit stupid, old man, what does this mean?"

'Live without being embarrassed' exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at the dim space, "This shows that if the node that changes history is personal, then he must be involved in this place. This matter is very likely. It’s related to Mr. Lu.”

"Then what should we do? Continue to attack this door?"

The backer of Arcane Space asked.

'Live without slandering' shook his head and said, "No, it's meaningless. Boss Lu from the ancient times is definitely still alive now. At least after the space launch, within the benchmark time progress line, in that era that contemporary explorers can contact, He’s still alive and we need to reach him.”

He continued: "Now it is obvious that he has learned some key information from modern times. This information may affect a series of his original choices. Then this place, or modern times, will continue to change. No matter how we dig, things will continue to change from time to time. correction occurs."

He looked at the large equipment parked in front of the bronze door with a leisurely look, "Those of us in the mixed space are always outsiders and have been removed from the concept. That is to say, when history is revised, our existence is not considered, so this The place should be what it is, and the work we do will be restored.”

"Doesn't that mean that even if those explorers find the treasure in modern times, it is very likely that it has not yet warmed up and will be gone as soon as the world line is corrected in a few days?"

A female supporter from the Final Space thought.

"That's right, so it's not that easy to gain benefits in the modern era through communication between the past and the present."

‘Live without being embarrassed’ explained.

He put away his cigarette rod, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go up. In modern times, there must be teammates of Mr. Lu, otherwise he will not be able to obtain information. We need to find his teammates and communicate with them."

Wang Tiezhu ran around this space again and frowned when he came back, "Something's wrong."

"What's wrong?"

The girl in sailor uniform asked.

Wang Tiezhu pointed to the pile of corpses on the ground, "There are no remains of Mr. Lu here."

Although he had known Lu Chen for a short time, he felt that Lu Chen would not be the kind of person who would remain alive even after the knife was broken.

…………

God Burial Calendar, Wushen Mountain, inside the Chaohua Hall.

"Hey, Brother Chu, how are you doing there?"

Lu Chen and Chu Zihang were in regular contact to confirm each other's situation.

"Brother Lu, I discovered a problem, a serious mistake that we ignored before."

Chu Zihang's voice came, and the content of his words made Lu Chen's heart tremble.

"What?"

Lu Chen stopped deducing the New Emperor Scripture.

"The velocity ratio of time between ancient and modern times is different."

Chu Zihang was currently in the power room of the spacecraft, studying the principles of power energy drive.

"Different flow rate ratios? What do you mean?"

Lu Chen felt that this statement was too general, and time was time, and one second should be one second.

"To put it simply, our space-time dialogue was misaligned, but it was processed by the space team's public frequency system, so we didn't find it before."

Chu Zihang explained: "Eri Yi and Xia Mi often contact us. We think there is new information, so we communicate, sometimes several times a day, right? But unless they contact us proactively, every time we The scheduled contacts we have planned are all initiated by us.”

Lu Chen thought about it and found that it was indeed the case. Including the time when he was in martial arts realization, Eri Yi and Xia Mi also communicated several times on the public channel, but he was too involved at the time and did not check the replies.

Chu Zihang continued: "But in fact, this is problematic, because we only focused on the exchange of information and did not ask about the local time, so we ignored this problem, that is, the time of the God Burial Calendar must be faster. 'Some."

"How much faster?"

Lu Chen knew that since Chu Zihang told him, he must have forgotten it.

"It's about three to one. We spend three days here and Xia Mi and the others spend one day. The sense of real-time communication in the dialogue is processed by space."

Chu Zihang analyzed.

"What's the point of this, or will it cause any problems?"

Lu Chen was confused. He felt that even if the time flow rate was different, it would not affect their planning and growth in their respective eras.

"Of course there is a problem. I don't think the speed of time is different in ancient and modern times. Our body sense is very accurate. When this happens, it can only show that there is a delay in dialogue and communication. It's just that this delay, after being adjusted by space, makes us feel that we are in real time. dialogue."

Chu Zihang explained: "In this case, there is actually a difference between our two sides' deeds. To put it simply, Xia Mi told me that she was taking a shower, but in fact, the real situation on her side has already been Do something else.”

Lu Chen's mind was still a little confused, "Will this affect anything?"

"Brother Lu... there is a delay in the transmission of information. The biggest problem is that when they are in danger, they notify us, and by the time we receive the news, something may have happened to them."

Chu Zihang explained more straightforwardly.

Lu Chen frowned immediately, "The space is too big, isn't it? Is there still a delay?"

"Mostly because the cost of cross-time and space dialogue has been taken into account, space energy is saved. However, for the explorer team, this energy saving is fatal in some cases due to the information time difference. Therefore, we must avoid real-time communication when communicating intelligence. Sexual and forward-looking.”

Chu Zihang analyzed, "I will test the delay time with Xia Mi, and then communicate with Brother Lu."

"Senior Brother Lu, your little brother in the God Burial Calendar is extremely powerful now."

At this time, Xia Mi's voice sounded on the team's public frequency.

"Are you talking about Lu Ming?"

Lu Chen replied that he still didn't understand the mechanism of space dialogue. Xia Mi would reply immediately after hearing it.

But the flow rate difference of time does exist, so how is the difference in time processed by space?

"Yes, that's him. He has cleared out the God Burial Star. Except for me and Eri Yi, all the explorers have gone to the starry sky. Lu Ming said, I want you not to have too much contact with him in the God Burial Experience, especially After we get in touch, it will affect your original judgment, which will be very unstable for future generations of history."

Xia Mi replied.

"I understand, what are you doing?"

Lu Chen asked. Usually it was Eri Ai who inserted herself into the public channel to talk.

"She went to the underground palace of the Shenwu Empire. She said she wanted to confirm the identity of the body."

As soon as Xia Ya finished her words, Eriki's voice rang out, "I can't see clearly. I can't even tell whether it's a boy or a girl, but I'm sure it's not Godzilla."

Lu Chen smiled when he heard this, "How could I die? Eriki is overthinking."

"Xia Mi and I are going to study the ruins in the Shenwu Empire. We will also make another trip to the west. I will let you know if we find anything."

Eryi stood in the underground palace, looking at the figure wrapped in red mist on the altar. After confirming that it was not Lu Chen, she felt relieved.

She was very familiar with her husband. Even if she couldn't see clearly, she could vaguely sense his identity. It was definitely not Lu Chen.

"That's it. Brother Chu and I are fine. Don't worry."

After cutting off the call, Lu Chen stopped practicing, walked out of Chaohua Palace, and prepared to go to Tianfeng to see if there were any tasks to take on.

The fusion of the Martial Emperor's Scripture and the Martial God's Mind is not a matter of time. The secret medicine's improvement in a short period of time is the most significant, and he needs to contribute.

After walking out of the door, he saw several figures passing by in the square at extremely fast speeds. Among them were Lu Feng and Lu Waner whom he knew. God's secret blood was sprayed in the air, and some people were seriously injured.

An old man in gray cloth rose from behind and took the injured Lu Waner from the hands of several people. He looked gloomy and said, "Where have you been? That's all, I'll take her to heal first."

Lu Feng and another young man both had anxious faces. Lu Chen walked over curiously and asked with concern: "What happened?"

Lu Feng and Lu Waner were very strong. If they were to be stronger than Lu Tiannan, he might not be able to defeat each other within 300 moves in a real fight. However, seeing that the life aura on Lu Waner's body was very weak, it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury that was difficult to heal.

You must know that these people are all secret blood warriors in the fourth stage of the secret blood of God. Even though their martial arts skills have not reached the third level, they can heal most of the body's injuries instantly. Lu Waner's situation can only be caused by a strong encounter. She had taken out too many enemies, leaving a constant corrosive damage in her body.

"Alas, this mission is more difficult than we thought. We shouldn't go there. In addition to Wushen Mountain, young people from several other forces also suffered heavy losses."

Lu Feng sighed and hurried back to Zhige Peak. With the elder's help in treatment, Lu Waner's life should be safe.

"Brother Feng, didn't you go to explore the ruins? Are there creatures in the ruins?"

Lu Chen asked curiously, which could be regarded as a way to avoid lightning for his upcoming mission.

Lu Feng shook his head and sighed, "We went to the God Burial Abyss. The situation in that place is complicated and chaotic now. Junior brother, you should prepare to go to the Deacon Hall and don't take on any missions related to that place."