King's Dimensional Journey

時間机器這種带冇悖论啲东西非常繁琐，唍佺吥湜甚麽1+2+3+4=10這種瀓级啲东西。

Even without the help of A Wang Mu's secret technique, the production process is still too troublesome for people to vomit.

——To ensure safety, it is too much to consider.

"Yeba..."

Wang Mu sighed, looked at Clover's begging red-brown hair and said hello. "Scientific research destroys people's lives and life, and I'm going to do something about it, and I'm a professional... I'm going to do it."

"It's hard work and hard work, and the manufacture of time machines has entered the final stage."

Kay summed it up and said a few words.

"Hey, it's almost two to three months, Mr. Wang Mu, if you see the good-for-nothing time machine, it will take you back down, what are you doing to call the evil spirit to come? Meatballs. Lying down, it’s safe to be so safe.”

"Huh? Is Ji Qiwei also ready?" Makise Kozuki asked in surprise.

"I just did it last night, and Makise's younger sister Nicole threw all the documents on the desk and the bathroom into the trash can..."

Kay shook his head and took another sip of coffee.

"Boss, congratulations to you for making a miracle. In addition, Mr. Wang Mu, I am very appreciative of you for sending Wingate back to the Amazon jungle. This bastard will not only provide Qixing Technology, I've been studying mile paddling for a while."

"Shut up!"

"Ni no."

"...just give Ni a little lesson, Kay."

Seeing the two guys who were approaching again, Wang Mu shook his head, turned around and said hello to Makise Hong.

"I'm going to be a little fake for a while. Let's make an appointment tonight. Let's have a leisurely chat. Let's talk about the secret arts in detail."

"Today, tonight?!"

"Huh? Does the red lady Qini have any plans?" Wang Muyun asked curiously.

He was a little bit embarrassed when he heard about it, blushing up to his ears, and hastily denied it.

"No, no, no, no! Uh...the bed is ready at home, and Wang Muni will pick up the bed when she falls down..."

"No problem, I will apologize now, I don't want to disappoint Ni."

I made an appointment to see the curtain call today, and then Wang Mu told me the exact date of the final battle.

——Close at hand.When Nibei is troubled by troubles, time always passes slowly.Once it is relaxed and comfortable to enjoy, it is like a bitch not to ignite the pace.

Two and a half months seems to have passed by.

Not to mention the scumbags who are on a few boats live leisurely, Wang Mu now draws the saints of chaos further with the help of faith, and they are so powerful that they Wei Ge and the original form also break away from the ordinary environment, and produce a qualitative leap.

At that time, constantly absorbing the knowledge of the taboos that pollute Ego and Nak to preserve the complex and complex, Wang Mu finally finished the cumbersome rituals of the time machine to create the old Sanzhi.

Snakes are crawling on the ground, thousands of scars are not pyridine-shaped bodies, and everything that passes by is followed by disasters and pains.The crown is adorned with a lot of clutter, swaying the great power of corruption.

It is called the evil sage, but it is not true.

It is chaos, and it is a manifestation of chaos—and order and shape.

Melted for the replacement, and returned to the new one, Wang Mu has the same old Shengzhi appearance as the only one.

It is not because of the crazy increase in mass and heterogeneity, it has a close relationship with chaos.

That feeling of remorse made the warmth and regret of the half-hearted, like a ray of weak seedlings ignited and intensified.

However, it really does not hold a great deal of power and quality.

Looking forward to the future for a long time, when the time is right, when new seeds are obtained, the entire metaverse and the fate of order will announce the birth of new auspicious things.

……

Yang Sheng, a researcher in the suburbs.

Although the wind and the sun are more beautiful and ordinary, but the atmosphere in today's study is a little bit less pleasant.

Shuangzhizhishu's soldiers were dismissed.

It took the controlled researchers away from the work for several months, without any of the surrounding staff staying.The guards were replaced by monsters, watching their surroundings vigilantly, not as if there was any sign of trouble.

——The seriousness makes you feel chills.

Just because today is the day it touches, it touches the hole, and everyone wants to see Zhi's father, Wang Mu.

The sound of the knocking of leather shoes resounds down the corridor.

Wang Mu walked through several buildings, and pushed the door guarded by Sanwei and his relatives, and then entered the spacious research hall.

Surrounded by confusing machinery and equipment, densely packed cables are connected to a tapered strange building in the center.Other than that, there are only three of them left.

Dr. Kayham Hollard.Cursed germanium Wingate. Pittsley.The Time Machine Shibamo Makise Red Mizuki lives.

It gathers around the computer, doing the final simulation demonstration of the time machine, sometimes arguing, sometimes nodding, seeking to make every good thing perfect.

"Function Dingwei feels that there is still a problem..."

"It's better to change it, Ms. Makise. There is nothing you can do to change it. No matter how you improve the material and attach it, it's just an idiot to say that it will shake the foundation of the universe. Dream."

"Kay, Qi Xing Zhiwei is kind of like a girl, and I'm talking about dreams with these idiots."

"Who is the strange star Zhiwei in this field? Let's discuss and solve the problem together. It's not the same as the old one."

"Learn from each other's strengths and make up for your weaknesses, Ni is a small and old-fashioned guy."

Slowly, the young men of the two guards began to argue with it again, and the reddish-brown hair was segregated, which seemed a little embarrassing.

"The two guards, first, it's time to make a noise... oh, the shepherd is falling down."

"Lying down is like lying down."

"Ah Mu!"

Makise Kozuki looked at Wang Mu in surprise.

It's just another strange view, and it's a kind of torment for those who have confirmed the relationship early and are in love with each other.

The research materials that make you hate it, it really makes you like the handsome face of your boyfriend.

"It's a little bit late, and it's almost time to settle it by noon... What's wrong with Niddy's eyes?"

Makise Kozumi was reporting the status of the time machine, but suddenly found that the blue eyes of P were always closed.

"Don't worry, it's all a problem. After the ceremony, you can see something a little bit more. Closing your eyes can alleviate the aftereffects of some people, and the effect will be smaller. It’s just a matter of time.” Wang Mu, who closed his eyes, said happily.

Chapter 740 Trouble

Makise Kozumi frowned.

"Ah Mu, it doesn't matter what kind of ceremony you're talking about..."

"Haha, what did Hong Xixi say? What's wrong with you? I'm waiting for Xun Yangsheng to have a family."

Wang Mu yelled and panicked.

Which disaster is really the aftermath of the ritual it held, or is this kind of sham that is being admitted?The assistant's sister is what a bad guy who doesn't eat her food. She has a lot of troubles, so I'm sure it won't work.

"What is it..."

Although suspicious, there is no sign of lying on Wang Mu's face, so let's go.

Well, time machines are pretty tight stuff.

The route, the route, the timing, the normal operation of the equipment——

After confirming everything, the time is about three o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's so bad..."

Makise Mizuki unplugged the last cable with her own hands, watching the mess of the time machine.

I didn't fall down in my dream, and I had to say that what I denied three times was not in between, and that it was made by those who controlled me.

Even though there are some things that are not conceivable and conceivable, even though they are not in the same place, there is no doubt that this is a product of a time-transition.

If so many words...

"Miss Makise, I would like to advise Niu to clear up the troubles in Ni's mind."

"……Ugh?"

Wingate is worthy of its age, and has a good look and a lot of inside and out.

It's very serious to say hello.

"Since now, there is no data related to the time machine missing anywhere. Please, Ms. Makise, try to forget the past few months. Relatively speaking, it is not worth controlling the holy artifact. It's a disaster, but I don't have the power of Wang Muge to disregard or even eliminate the paradox. Once the time machine appears in this line of sight, I don't have the temptation to travel through time. So I'm afraid that it will collapse for a while and produce a product, which is ten thousand times more likely to be a nuclear bomb."

"...Fuck me."

The saplings that have just been raised by Ke Lian, Makino, and the red roost, will be wiped out by Wingate.

It also counts on this great achievement, so that it can be reunited with its father.

Looking at it now, I don't think it's worth it—it's wise to take Wingate's words very seriously.

Greed is the limit, but this typical regret medicine is something that no one desires to have at any time.

Wingate took a deep breath, and turned his gaze to those with closed eyes.

"Wang Muge, I'm sorry that you can't do anything you want to do. Please save this troubled person, please, please!"

"Well. The only specialty that I brought with me here is the one that doesn't perish or perish for priests."

Wang Mu said in a low voice.

It stood up, put its palms on the shoulders of Anne Makise Hiroshi, and said "Hello" carefully.

"Anyone, let's end this battle smoothly, and let's get married at my husband's house, so don't worry about it."

"Aren't you crazy?! It's such a joke! It's more effective!"

The atmosphere was filled with regret, but after these words, he immediately burst into tears and joy, and buried his face in his chest, enjoying the last peace.

After a long while, Wang Mu pushed Muse Hongxi to live.

It stretched out its palm, and a wisp of ashes ignited in the palm.

The pieces are crushed, and the ashes are scattered and flowed in all directions. Come and return to Yug.

Yisha.

Through the distance, no one notices and sees the great power coming.

But there is nothing left. Put your palms on these throats, and everything stops.

All the same, its high-quality corner freezes this reality, protecting it from the erosion of paradox.

Wang Mu looked at the pictures around him that looked like still movies, and he was amused, before stepping into the space of the time machine.

The end of the screen, the chin is stretched out.The name of the school in Massachusetts, USA, s1913, is an absolutely unfamiliar name in this era.

However, its style has nothing to do with its local customs and economy, and it is too realistic for people who are only in their fifties to talk about it after the Civil War.

It's worth noting that the orange light can be seen in the suburbs of the city.

——Note 1 of Methikatonic Discipline.

This college is very special, it's the same as the norm Bridge lift shoes are not suitable, and the source of its color is probably related to a certain thing on the back of the bag.

, Drunk holy secrets, secret organizations, and even even the foundation and some famous researchers all belong to this science.The library of Methikatonic keeps these sacred and secret books. There are only historical materials and rumors, but there are no traces of them.

Thanks to such a gift of learning, there are all kinds of strange clothes wandering around in various places in the city.Devout Christians, Indian native shamans with a long history, and strange people attracted by Misikatonic, gathered in this honest city with unique landscapes, and the residents felt strange early on. Strange.

Of course, this list includes the 1913 チㄥ walls and those wearing modern casual clothes.

The journey through time has been smoother.

Didn’t everything come back to Juggernaut Soto torn down some shelters, Wang Mu didn’t take any detours, or jumped into the era that shouldn’t have happened, exactly what happened in 1913?/ p>

But this section of the road is definitely not what makes you happy, and it will bring you some more journeys.

Two months of standard time, the time machine is half-sacred, except for the imitation of magic and ah Saiyan talk, the rest is entertainment Ghost, Tinda, tearing the hounds, playing games like Ni Pai Yi Li Pai Er Zhi, simple and chatting makes people die and die.

This is the end of the day.

The ones with the brightest and brightest cars, the newspaper boys who wander around the streets and alleys, the ones with peaked caps, and the ones with floral dresses , 1913. チㄥ谢谢@ with the unique flavor of this era, let Wang Mu feel depressed and relaxed.

"It's a bit of a pity that I'm lying alone and blurry, ah Saiyan, Nimo, who the hell are you and poker is not so difficult? Jane is lying alone. This secret technique is troublesome..."

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