I kidnapped the timeline

Looking at Feng Qi who suddenly changed his appearance, Xia Qian opened his mouth and suddenly turned his attention to the portrait on the wall on the right.

Don't look, it's your ancestor and me. Feng Qi grinned.

Hear these words.

Xia Qian obviously still couldn't believe that Feng Qi, who was sitting in front of him and claimed to have the same name as the great man, was the Feng Qi who established the Daybreak organization in history.

He had read the Biography of Feng Qi written by the seniors of the Breaking Dawn organization dozens of times, so he knew clearly that Feng Qi had died in the execution ground of Future City 1,500 years ago.

At that time, countless people watched Feng Qi's execution through live broadcast or at the scene.

This history obviously cannot be false.

Even if Feng Qi had not died at that time, he would not have lived to this day 1,500 years later.

Thinking of this, Xia Qian's expression gradually became solemn:

Don't make fun of me with your little appearance-changing tricks.

Faced with Xia Qian's doubts, Feng Qi completely understood.

He did indeed die on the sacrifice line, and he died in front of everyone's witness. How could he be resurrected?

How to prove it now, he was in trouble.

The problem returned to the same problem I encountered before coming to the sanctuary city, how to prove that I am who I am.

How do you need me to prove it? Thinking of this, he threw the question back to Xia Qian.

Looking at Feng Qi with a serious look on his face, Xia Qian laughed angrily.

If he didn't feel that Feng Qi was benevolent to Star City Asylum, he would definitely take him to a solitary confinement room for a month to make him understand that great men cannot be joked about.

Realizing that Xia Qian still didn't believe what he said, Feng Qi felt ashamed.

He immediately asked in his heart:

Aside, is there a way for me to prove myself?

[Why don't you transform into the form of Bloodborne's big muscle tyrant and have an arm wrestling match with him? You have agreed in advance who will win and who will win. Use the most primitive strength of a real man to decide the outcome. You are not allowed to cheat. . 】

Hearing the narrator's serious complaints, he took a big sip in his heart.

Feeling helpless, he looked at Xia Qian and said:

You can ask me questions at will, as long as they are related to Feng Qi.

This proves nothing. Who hasn't read the historical information about Feng Qi?

You can ask about those very unpopular historical materials related to Fengqi.

After hearing these words, Xia Qian seemed to not want to play with him anymore, and said in a deep voice:

Since you said you were Feng Qi, did you know that Feng Qi was secretly interrogated before his death? What was his answer when he was asked why he established the Dawn Organization?

Facing the inquiry, Feng Qi thought carefully and a smile appeared on his face:

The ending has not yet come. I just want to fight for an ideal future before the dust settles.

Wrong, Feng Qi's answer at the time was: I hope that future generations can still feel the warmth of the sun when they look up at the sky, and see the bright stars when they look up at the night sky.

Feng Qi:? ? ?

[This made me laugh so hard, do you understand Feng Qi? You simply don’t understand that Feng Qi is still showing off in front of me, a person who has studied Feng Qi for decades, so I’m going to slap you hard in the face, bang bang bang! 】

Looking at Xia Qian who said these words seriously, Feng Qi rolled his eyes in his heart.

This made it impossible for him to continue to prove himself.

If history is anything to go by, nothing he says is necessarily correct.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xia Qian and said:

Your ancestor Xia Long was my student. The first lesson he taught at that time was about his views on the future. Is this written in your family tree?

My ancestors were warriors and never kept diaries.

[Who is the serious person to write down the date? This is very consistent with Xia Long's reckless character. Now that you are pretending to be a chess player, it has been confirmed. Don't use some fake news that is not recorded in historical materials to fool people. 】

After hearing the narrator's complaints, Feng Qi sighed in his heart.

Just when he was thinking about how to find another way to prove himself, Xia Qian suddenly said:

Actually, there is a very simple way to prove whether you are Fengqi.

Tell me more about it.

Feng Qi once underwent rune transformation, and a fierce shadow rune crystal was embedded in his chest. If you are Feng Qi, this rune crystal should still be embedded in your chest. Even if it has been removed, it should still be there. brand.

Feng Qi:......

What Xia Qian said was true, but it made it even more difficult for him to prove himself.

[Good guy, you should just admit that you are a fake. Now that the descendants of the Scarlet Research Institute have deleted the memories related to you, there is no way they can help you prove that you have the ability to travel through the timeline. It is better to save some time in the next timeline. Key information. 】

After listening to the narrator's words, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Then he looked at Xia Qian and said:

I can understand why Xia Long and the others want to hide my ability to travel through time lines. If the domain forces lurking in human civilization know this, they will definitely make plans in advance to target me, but I still want to tell you that I am Feng chess.

Wait a minute, you said you have the ability to travel through time? Xia Qian suddenly said with a serious expression.

Seeing the change in Xia Qian's expression, he was also stunned, thinking that Xia Qian might have heard rumors about this.

Just when he thought things were turning around, Xia Qian suddenly said:

Wear one now and let me see.

Listening to the loud laughter in his ears, he decisively chose to give up:

Okay, just think I'm joking with you. Don't take it seriously. Please give me an authorized account as soon as possible. I need to check some information through the database.

Don't make jokes like this in the future, it's not fun at all. Xia Qian also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Then he pointed to the display screen on his desk and said:

The shelter is currently being cleaned up after the war. If you want to check any information, just check it here. The display screen here is connected to the Star City database.

As he spoke, Xia Qian stretched out his right hand and swiped it in front of the display screen.

Suddenly a line of certified text appeared on the screen, and then the screen entered the database query interface.

When Feng Qi saw this, he immediately came to the desk and sat down without hesitation.

Next, he reached out and clicked on the search bar on the screen, and then entered his name.

After sifting through the information, information about his character emerged.

The four words historical great man appear behind his name.

After checking the authorized account, in addition to his personal information, a large amount of video information related to him was also retrieved.

While flipping through it, one of the videos caught his attention.

The cover of the video shows the familiar figures of Xia Long and Jia Yi. The title of the video is:

[If we talk about the meaning of the existence of historical heroes, after reading Feng Qi’s information, I can tell you clearly that heroes are the eternal beacons in history, so that future generations will no longer be confused when moving forward. I would like to pay tribute to this video. Feng Qi and his companions. 】

Clicking on the video, he found that the picture was actually his funeral in full clothes.

Xia Long, Jia Yi and others carried his coffin, and the five miles along the way were surrounded by residents of Future City who came to see him off.

He didn't take a closer look at his funeral in clothes and immediately closed the video.

He roughly understood the situation of the sacrifice line. After briefly browsing for a while, he closed the introduction page and entered Lin Ran's name.

After filtering, information related to Lin Ran appeared on the screen.

In this future line, Lin Ran's trajectory has not changed at all.

Without the addition of Wang Sheng, he obviously became the best choice for the Lord of Mist to plan the future, and the flesh and blood sacrifice finally appeared.

Xia Qian, who was standing aside, saw this scene and couldn't help but ask:

What are you doing looking up information about these historical figures?

Have you practiced flesh and blood sacrifice? Feng Qi immediately turned to look at him and asked.

Everyone has practiced it, including those domain forces lurking in the base. This god-level technique has been improved many times and can be regarded as the number one cultivation technique in our human race.

Hearing these words, Feng Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

[Actually, it doesn’t matter whether they practice or not. Flesh and Blood Sacrifice should be a skill inherited by blood. As long as their ancestors have practiced it, the younger generations still can’t escape. Now they can only count on Lao Lin to be more powerful and take away the Lord of the Mist. This way He couldn't snap his fingers anymore, or he was expecting Lao Wang to uncover the hidden dangers in the flesh and blood sacrifice. 】

The main thing is to crack it. If the Lord of the Mist and other tribesmen know how to turn on the switch of flesh and blood sacrifice, even if Lin Ran succeeds in taking away the Lord of the Mist, we will still lose.

【It makes sense. 】

Why are you asking this? Xia Qian asked curiously.

Faced with Xia Qian's inquiry, Feng Qi had no intention of hiding anything and immediately stated the reason:

The art of flesh and blood sacrifice is essentially a bloodline trap set by the domain forces for us humans. There are major hidden dangers hidden inside. As long as the domain forces that planted the trouble think so, they can kill the humans who have practiced this art and their lives at any time. Descendants become flesh and blood sacrifices.”

After hearing these words, Xia Qian was stunned:

Where did you hear the false information? The Flesh and Blood Sacrifice has been certified by the Hupo Research Institute many times, and has been verified for thousands of years. There will be no problems at all.

Hupo Research Institute? This research institute has been controlled by domain forces for a long time. The situation is similar to the original Science and Technology Research Institute.

Tell me first, where did you get the news?

Xia Qian said with a solemn expression, obviously doubting the information he provided.

I have witnessed with my own eyes the Lord of the Mist who mastered the hidden dangers of flesh and blood sacrifice and destroyed human civilization.

So you still want to tell me that you are Feng Qi, that you have the ability to travel through time lines, and that you have witnessed the destruction of human civilization with your own eyes?

That's right.

Hearing these words again, Xia Qian's eyes flickered towards Feng Qi.

Can you tell me why Bai Tong relies on you so much? After taking a deep breath, Xia Qian asked, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.

Facing the inquiry, Feng Qi rubbed the sucker's little head:

The white pupils in your mouth are actually Mu Qing's clone. Her dependence on me is inherited from Mu Qing. The shattered rune crystal on her right arm that has lost its luster is the one missing from Mu Qing's body. One.

Hearing these words, Xia Qian's heart was filled with turmoil.

He was familiar with history and naturally knew that Mu Qing relied heavily on Feng Qi.

Although there is no love between them, this dependence is better than love.

It's like a haven. No matter how stormy the waves are outside, Fengqi is her spiritual sustenance.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a spiritual belief.

If Bai Tong is really Mu Qing's clone, it makes perfect sense to inherit Mu Qing's instinctive dependence on Feng Qi.

Are you...really the ancestor of Fengqi?

I am. Feng Qi nodded solemnly.

Taking a deep breath to try to calm down, Xia Qian's eyes changed when he looked at him:

I have a lot of doubts in my mind right now, can you answer them for me?

After glancing at the screen, he now wanted to spend his time looking up materials and technique information.

The end can come at any time and time is precious.

But thinking that he still needed to ask Xia Qian for help next, he still said:

Hurry up, I may not have much time.

When Xia Qian heard this, he immediately picked up a nearby chair, sat down next to him, and began to ask about his situation.

Faced with the inquiry, Feng Qi did not hide anything.

He briefly talked about the first time he traveled to the future to see the end of mankind, and the subsequent times he traveled to the future and tried to change the future.

Listening to him describing the struggles in each timeline, Xia Qian's expression kept changing.

When he learned that human civilization would eventually be destroyed, his expression looked extremely struggling.

I once thought that human civilization might be destroyed in my hands, but I never thought that would be the case.

At this time, Xia Qian took off his strong disguise in front of him, and seemed much older for an instant.

Don't tell these secrets to other people in the shelter. Feng Qi said at this time.

I understand, and I don't want them to feel despair in advance.

I'm sorry for making you feel despair in advance. Feng Qi said with a complicated expression.

Although I am not the leader of mankind, I am also the leader of tens of thousands of people in this sanctuary. I can bear this heavy burden.

After the words fell, Xia Qianwang said to him:

Ancestor Fengqi, after you have told me so much, you probably need to ask me for help, otherwise you don't need to tell me these secrets at all.

Glancing at the sucker in his arms, he nodded solemnly and said:

I hope you will open the resource library for me. I need to replenish energy for the white pupils.

If these words were said before Xia Qian knew his secret, Xia Qian would definitely be reprimanded. After all, the most important thing to maintain circulation in the shelter is the resource bank that stores food and energy crystals.

If there is a problem with the resource base, the internal circulation system of the shelter will be completely broken.

Making a request for a large amount of food would undoubtedly cut off the lifeblood of the survivors of the shelter.

But now knowing that the end was approaching, Xia Qian understood what Feng Qi wanted to do, and immediately nodded:

When are you going to pick it up?

Not now. I don't know exactly when the end of this timeline will come. It may be a few hours later, or it may be a few days later. I can't touch this food now. It will be opened to me when the end is sure to come.

good!

Although his heart was heavy at this time, Xia Qian quickly adjusted.

In the following time, he turned around and left the command room, no longer disturbing him to read the information.

Feng Qi decisively seized the time and opened the Kung Fu library.

As he glanced around, he selected a technique Infinite with a five-star rating.

After clicking on the details page, he entered a state of study with full concentration.

The five-star-rated exercises are far more complex than the 1-3-star rated exercises Feng Qi had learned before, but fortunately, his memory has also been greatly improved compared to before.

He felt that it would not be a problem to spend several times the time memorizing this five-star rated technique.

Time flies by while memorizing.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Qian's figure hurriedly came to the command room.

The first thing I said when I looked at him was:

Ancestor Fengqi, the expansion speed of the field suddenly accelerated. I think... the end is coming.

[Hiss... Hurry up and bring the sucker to gain experience. Then you will know whether Old Lin's anti-parasitism is successful. If he fails, let the sucker beat him. 】

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