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[Time Sequence Thug] You can ignore the time paradox and travel through time and space to change history, but what affects the cost of life reduction is the span of time travel, and the impact of changing history.

With Wang Mian's current lifespan, it only takes five days to shuttle back and forth, and it will not consume too much lifespan. This shows that what he will do when he comes back will inevitably change the course of history to a great extent, and even affect the entire human race. destiny.

"It's related to restraint." The old king paused for a moment, "All I can do is to give you some warnings in advance... and, by the way, give someone a word."

"Bring a sentence? To whom?"

"Fate monk."

"Who asked you to bring it?"

"Also a monk of destiny."

Hearing this answer, Lin Qiye showed surprise on his face, "The future monk Fate... want you to give a message to the current monk Fate?"

"Correct."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly, "Wait a minute."

Lin Qiye walked out of the ward and quickly made a few phone calls. After a while, Monk Fate, Shen Qingzhu, and Wu Laogou arrived at this floor one after another.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qiye asked Wang Mian to rush over again.

Hearing that the future king came back here through time travel, everyone looked a little surprised, only Monk Fate was expressionless, which seemed not surprising.

"You had this plan long ago?" Lin Qiye asked after noticing Monk Fate's expression.

"En." Monk Fate nodded, not shy about facing the king in front of him at all, "With our current combat power, the odds of winning against the upper class are already very low, plus we have Da Xia and a large number of people to take care of." , and is even more passive. In this case, the [Time Sequence Thug] on the face of the king is our only prophetic eye...

As long as we encounter some kind of extremely disadvantaged predicament, let the king's face travel back in time, and reveal the offensive time and means of the restraint system in advance, so that we can turn passive into active and increase our chances of winning. "

"If you say that...wouldn't we never lose?" Old Dog Wu asked suspiciously.

"It's not that simple, don't forget, there is another [Key of the Door] on the Ke Department." Monk Fate paused, "Originally, this plan was just an idea of ​​mine, after all, if [Key of the Door] intervenes , Wang Mian's time regression has a high probability of failure... Unexpectedly, he succeeded."

"Specifically, let's talk about it face-to-face."

Lin Qiye pushed open the door of the ward, and several people walked into the room.

Wang Mian saw the old and weak self on the hospital bed, and Wang Mian on the hospital bed also saw him...the two looked at each other without any communication, and even their expressions didn't change.

As the god of time and the owner of [Time Sequence Thug], this is not the first time Wang Mian has encountered his future self... He has long been prepared to face everything calmly, and this is his mission.

"Please tell me." Lin Qiye said seriously.

The few people in this ward are the absolute core of the night watchmen. Even if they know the future development, no matter how hopeless the future is... they will not be shaken.

Wang Mian on the hospital bed nodded slightly,

"There are still eight hours and 24 minutes before everything starts, when..."

The hoarse voice of the king's face echoed in the ward, and everyone listened carefully, for fear of missing any key information. As time passed, their brows unconsciously frowned...

Ten minutes later, the ward fell into silence again.

"there is none left?"

"Before I went back in time, only this happened... I don't know if they have other means later."

Lin Qiye and everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"I see, this information is very helpful to us." Lin Qiye nodded slightly, "By the way, Monk Fate is here, what do you want to tell him?"

The old king paused for a moment, "Before he came, he told me that this sentence can only be said to him alone..."

Lin Qiye was startled, glanced at Monk Fate's back, and said to the others:

"Let's go... let's go out."

After Lin Qiye and others left, there were only two people left in the ward, Old Wang Mian and Monk Fate.

"Tell me, I'm here, he won't listen." Monk Fate said calmly.

The old king was lying face to face on the hospital bed, his eyes were fixed on the man in the muddy cassock in front of him, his expression was a bit complicated...

……

outside the hallway.

"The movement of the restraining system is much faster than expected." Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, "I thought I would be able to delay some time for Da Xia by destroying those [Black Goat] cubs... Unexpectedly, this In just a few days, they couldn't help but want to do it."

"It will take at least two months for the ancestor gods to recover, they shouldn't be in such a hurry..."

"Maybe, they just want to catch everyone by surprise?" Old Dog Wu said tentatively.

"No, now their leader is [Chaos]. That guy's thinking cannot be measured by the thinking of a normal person at all."

Wang Mian looked away from the ward, and said solemnly, "This war has already started in the long river of time... What should we do next?"

Two cloaks, one black and one gray, stood on both sides of Lin Qiye. Wu Laogou and Wang Mian looked at him at the same time, waiting for the man representing the night watchman of Daxia to issue the order destined to change the world.

Lin Qiye walked slowly to the window, looking at the bustling city of Shangjing in front of him, his crimson cloak fluttering in the wind, like a ball of bloody flames dancing,

He put one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and the golden "seven" gleamed brightly,

"...Get ready to fight."

……

Ten minutes later, an emergency meeting of the night watchman's senior management was held;

Five or ten minutes later, a group meeting of Daxia's high-level executives was temporarily held;

One hour, four and 10 minutes later, the Daxia military urgently mobilized all troops to deploy to various cities across the country;

At the same time, an urgent document with the same content appeared on the desks of the night watchmen in all cities in Great Xia.

People who are still carrying out their daily life in an orderly manner, do not realize that a storm sweeping the world has already been brewing crazily...

Cangnan City.

"Executive document of Winter Plan?"

Hongying opened the file bag on the table, and a line of bright red text came into view immediately. Seeing the seal added next to the title of this line, her face suddenly became solemn.

This kind of red-headed document with an urgent seal, not to mention that she has never encountered it during her tenure, has never been seen a few times in the entire history of the Night Watchman. He held his breath and sat up straight.

Hongying's gaze carefully scanned all the content on the document, and after a long time, she slowly put it down...

Her eyes fell through the glass door of the office and fell on the road full of pedestrians and vehicles outside, with an unprecedented solemnity and seriousness in her eyes.

"finally come……"