[Comprehensive] Yinglong

When I woke up, I found that I had inexplicably changed from a KingSize bed in a luxury hotel to a curtain floor, and also found that the world civilization had directly degenerated from a beautiful technology era to a slave era where everything was relying on human power. Wen Renbai felt that his own The heart is broken.

It's not that he boasted, but there are only a handful of guys who can bypass his perception and play such a prank on him-and they are all detained in the country, not to mention that there is a problem of modifying history involved.

It's not that history cannot be changed, but the party who makes the change needs to pay a huge price to bear all the karma that is destroyed after the time point is changed. more terrible.Over time, no one is willing to do this kind of thing anymore. Even if such a fool does appear, he will be killed by everyone and sent to reincarnation.What's more, to be able to modify history requires at least something that can formulate the original rules, but this kind of thing can only be counted on one hand even if it aggregates all the gods, so even if there is a lucky one who survives A lunatic would not be able to take Lingbao away from the person who held those things.Take a chestnut, for example, the Good Fortune Jade Plate in Zixiao Palace.

"Dawn...what happened, why did you bring me to the field?" Kotomine Kirei, who woke up because of the sunlight, looked at the sky in confusion, then got up and turned his gaze to Bunrenbai.Besides him, there is no one else who can take him out of the hotel room in his sleep, but why did Wen Renbai do this?

"It's not me. Look around carefully, then stand up and look at the city below. I don't know which idiot rewrote the damned history." He always felt that he should know something, but he couldn't remember it.

Kotomine Kirei's drowsiness quickly receded, he stood up and walked to Wen Renbai's side, and saw a huge stone city in the direction pointed by the other party. The tall palace was entrenched in the city, and countless flying birds were flying over it. Dragon: "Can history be modified? I remember you said before that people can go back to the past, but they can't change history."

"You just said that it is only for 'people'. Changing history is equal to denying the present and the future, and denying means destruction. The price to be paid is too huge." Wen Renbai replied casually, "And In this process, we must also be careful of the "grandmother paradox" and the "butterfly effect". Yes, except for idiots are idiots."

"But now there are idiots doing this, and they seem to be quite successful." Kotomine Kirei looked at the wide stone-paved avenue in the city, four giant dragons were pulling gorgeous chariots and striding towards the palace, while On both sides of the road were ragged people kneeling neatly with their heads bowed. Their gazes fell on the only bright orange among the grays. "That kid looks familiar."

"I must have forgotten something—hey, isn't that child Xiaoyu?" Wen Renbai, who was screaming with good eyes, easily found the little girl who seemed out of place in the crowd, including the elk-themed electronic device on her wrist. Piao, "Let's go find her quickly, she should know something." Wen Renbai casually took out a set of casual sportswear and threw it to Kotomine Kirei, "I don't have any formal clothes here, you wear this first and I Buy clothes that are too big and don't fit well."

Brand new unopened clothes, perfectly fitting size, although the two of them are similar in figure, but in terms of physical strength alone, he looks a little bigger than Wen Renbai, when they took off their tops at the same time for comparison time is especially obvious.So this set of clothes was not purchased because of a mistake as Wen Renbai said, but it was bought by Wen Renbai specially for him.

Although I don't understand why Wen Renbai said that the clothes he specially bought for him were bought casually, but Kotomine Kirei didn't intend to ask further. It is enough for clothes to be practical and not affect activities. Do not pursue the so-called fashion.After taking care of himself, he walked to Wen Renbai's side: "Get ready, let's go."

Xiaoyu carefully rubbed against the base of the wall into the huge stone palace, her movements must be light enough, only in this way will not attract the attention of the giant dragon walking around in the castle or squatting on the pillars for a nap, the guardian of the castle.The whole world became completely strange in an instant, even the familiar parents or my uncle no longer looked like what I knew. Although I was very excited at the beginning, one day I would also become the protagonist of the adventure. She can also save everyone like her uncle did, but after the rush of blood in her head subsided, she also became a little at a loss.

I have to find Uncle Long, and I have to find Dad, so that I can get the magic potion that takes the spell from the body of the Holy Master. Dad always said that, only magic can defeat magic.Subconsciously, she reached out and touched the page in her pocket, which she tore off with her name written on the corner. Master tampered history correction back.

One hand rested on Xiaoyu's shoulder, and when she was so frightened that she opened her mouth and wanted to scream, she quickly covered her mouth and pulled her into an empty room: "Xiaoyu don't scream, it's me."

"Hey, Bai, it's really you. I'm so surprised. I didn't expect you to remember me." After being put down, Xiaoyu turned around and saw Wen Renbai standing behind and the man with long hair beside him. I couldn't help but jumped up and hugged Wen Renbai's neck in surprise, and complained coquettishly, "I feel really terrible now, the Holy Lord and his seven demon brothers and sisters ruled the world. Remember me, Mom, Dad and Uncle Long actually called that nasty big dragon master, I can't find a familiar person here, this feeling is really bad."

"I know, after all, I feel pretty bad." Wen Renbai carefully hugged the girl in his arms, listened patiently to her whispered complaints, and nodded in agreement, "Woke up for no reason and found myself sitting on the ground. The feeling is also very bad, so do you know what is going on, and who has the audacity to tamper with history?"

"It's the Holy Lord. He found the history book, and then used the pen he put there to revise the history of himself being defeated and losing his body. He also wrote a new one, the history of him and the other seven demons ruling the world." Xiaoyu didn't agree Happily fiddled with the elk electronic watch in her hand, maybe because she finally had someone she knew well, she cheered up happily again, "Hurry up, we still have a lot of things to do, Xiaoyu specially allows you Become a temporary member of the dragon team."

"My honor, my dear little lady." Wen Renbai showed a gentle smile on his face, he half squatted down and put the girl back on the ground, then solemnly took her hand and made a classic performance of Superman Flying to the Apsaras Fist gesture, "So shall we go?"

"Dragon group, let's go!" Under the vacuum gap created by Wen Renbai's power, the girl's happy voice was not noticed by anyone or animals with keen senses.

"What is the time history book?" Looking at the girl who was briskly leading the way to Jackie Chan ahead, Kotomine Kirei approached Wen Renbai and asked in a low voice.

"A book that records all history. To a certain extent, what is written on the new pages of that book will also become reality." The required information was retrieved from the memory, "If it is that thing, it can indeed tamper with and distort the original history, and even ordinary people can modify it. The most important thing is that the thing is always there, not only does it seem to be used by no one. There is no cost yet."

Kotomine Kirei thought for a while after hearing the words, and suddenly asked, "It sounds like a very powerful thing. Does it really not require any price? There must be some flaws or buts, or the price that needs to be paid is not The kind that shows up right away."

"Indeed, as you think, the price to be paid for using the history books is luck, or luck, and it may not be enough luck until the end of life." Wen Renbai showed a subtle expression on his face, "In other words, it is a lifetime or an unknown number of lifetimes of luck until the debts are paid off." Then he showed a rather malicious expression, "These are not the most important, the most important thing is, The time history book actually has a function of regularly cleaning up the archives and restoring the original data, and does not accept any external modification."

Kotomine Kirei doesn't know much about luck, but he, who participated in the Holy Grail War, still understands what lucky E stands for. Anyway, during the Holy Grail competition, the Lancers were quite unlucky. The combination of human and white is not much better.But seeing Wen Wenrenbai's obvious gloating expression, he knew that things were not that simple: "So it's the overlord clause that won't be returned even if it is restored?"

"That's right, it's the Overlord's Clause. It collects rewards, but doesn't guarantee the rights of the modders." Wen Renbai shrugged, "So only two idiots who don't know anything dare to use this thing."

"He is indeed a fool." Kotomine Kirei nodded in agreement as he looked at the Holy Master who was still sleeping on his big bed and had no knowledge of the two people behind him who used magic potions to take the talisman from his body. .

Because of his large size, the senses are not very sharp, and the holy master stretched out his claws to scratch his itchy back. Xiaoyu, who was afraid that he would wake up suddenly, quickly pulled his hand back to help him scratch the place that the other party couldn't reach.It's a pity that the other party didn't let her feel at ease for long, and when she turned over, she turned her face towards Xiaoyu, and the smell mixed with sulfur and stench from her mouth and nose made her stagger.

"My God, doesn't he never brush his teeth!" Xiaoyu couldn't help complaining in a low voice, and then she met those opened eyes with yellow fundus and snake-like black vertical pupils, and subconsciously stretched out her hand again. He took a handful from Shengzhu, "He's awake, let's run!"

The Holy Master, whose consciousness was still a little fuzzy, came to his senses at this moment, and found that he had been toyed with by him and had stolen part of the charm from him at this moment, and howled angrily: "Jackie Chan, I should have killed you directly!"

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