The Death Knell

After hanging up the communication, the death knell holding the umbrella stood there and was silent for a moment. He was thinking about the commonality between different super universes and the so-called zero element problem.

Speaking of it, I found the dark dimension along the line of No. 0 substance back then, and finally became a new supreme mage. However, due to various reasons, he did not go into deep research on what the so-called No. 0 substance was.

Its energy attributes come from different dimensions. Dommam’s body that burns like black fire is composed of substance zero, which is an intangible thing. Therefore, substance zero was simply summarized as the body part of the demon **** of dimensionality. '.

But Dum apparently has made a deeper discovery. The zero element has been separated from the zero substance. Although the knowledge of transcendent protoss remaining in the multi-library is used, this at least shows that the high-dimensional creatures are in this project. Have been researched.

Vaguely, Su Ming felt that he had touched some important clue...

Having said that, if you really talk about taking off black technology, you still have to look at human scientists. Although the adjutant is very strong, the real genius is difficult for others to replace.

Obviously Doctor Doom is the top genius in both technology and magic.

"Teacher, is the matter in a rush?" Liana stood beside him, looking up at the water splash shards splashing from the rain on the umbrella: "If you are in a hurry, let me take care of it here. You go back first. I promise to win this multiverse for you."

As the supreme mage of the second dimension, she knows that the death knell is teaching her so-called ‘narrative level’ combat method during this vacation, which may be useful for future almighty cosmic travel.

But after all, the main dimension of the 40K universe is the foundation for everyone.

"No hurry, the 40K multiple timeline is currently controlled by me. I will never be late. No matter when we go back, Dum just hung up the communication." Su Ming smiled and pulled his cowboy hat brim. , Rejected the secret guest's proposal: "Besides, if you don't take down the Dark Tower Duo this time, so that the spokesperson Merlin is prepared, it will be difficult to come in next time."

"Well, since you said that." Mike smiled, and then she turned her head and looked around, showing what she had learned from the teacher: "First we must determine where we are, and then determine whether we can remember Some of the information in it is registered, and then the authenticity of the information is judged and used to achieve goals."

"That's right, you have basically learned it, but the theory is the theory, and it depends on the actual operation and whether your strength is enough to support the realization of the idea."

The death knell nodded and led her to continue along the street. The roadside buildings in this town were sparse and there were no people on the street, and they looked very depressed.

The road surface is also in disrepair for years, and the asphalt has cracked and peeled off the ground. At this time, it has become a place where rainwater gathers into a stream.

Not far away is a half-built residential house. Outside the bare courtyard, there are only wire fences. The open space is piled with building materials, perhaps wood, and covered with a large blue tarp. The rain hits it like it is It sounds nice to hit the snare drum.

"The elements of the story are time, place, and characters." The secret guest carefully observes the surroundings, but still holding the teacher's arm: "I confirm this first, and then I can determine whether we are in the world I know."

After speaking, her eyes fell on the bare yard, to be precise, next to the half-built house.

Although there was only a rough frame and there was no time to go on the roof, the timber pillars were soaked in red by rainwater. I don't know if they can continue to be used in the future, but she found valuable clues.

In a corner of the construction site leaning on the column, there is a tool box with a half-open lid. It should be used to put things like hammers and wrenches, but some people didn’t take it away at the end of work. There is a vaguely printed paper in the box. Poked out a corner.

She took the teacher to go with her, used her back to block the rain falling from the sky, and picked up the crumpled newspaper. I don’t know who used it to wrap a bunch of nuts and bolts, but this is not important. As a traditional One of the information media, newspapers naturally contain information.

"The regional newspaper "News" in Delhi town...Is it the Delhi town that I remembered? Tsk!" The secret guest spread out the newspaper and looked at the headline. Although there is only one page of the newspaper here, it does provide it. Enough information.

This is the town of Delhi, and the time is a certain day in October 1957. Judging from the newness of the newspaper, this thing was printed in no more than a week.

Some U.S. small towns with larger populations also have their own daily newspapers. However, compared to the daily newspapers in the big cities of New York or Gotham, newspapers in such small places often have no news, and instead focus more on grotesque and agricultural issues. Of course, a large number of advertisements and supermarket coupons are also indispensable.

Occasionally, small town critics will publish editorials, boasting about a lot of things, but in summary, they still criticize the old style of the US president.

Most people just look at it as a joke, and occasionally meet acquaintances in fast food restaurants or bars, take out some of the funniest excerpts, and read www.uukanshu.com to talk and laugh.

Fortunately, the page that the secret guest picked up was not an advertising column, but a livelihood section about weather and water conservancy. The larger black typeface was printed with the shocking title-‘The End is Coming’!

In fact, this is the headline party. Su Ming and the students looked down together under an umbrella. It turned out that the actual content of this report was a social commentary.

It probably means that, according to the forecast of the State Bureau of Meteorology, parts of Maine will usher in heavy rain that lasts for a month, and the town of Delhi is in the middle of the rainfall area.

And this is almost equivalent to predicting that the embankment on the Kanduschig River will be useless, because the big river bends on the wasteland not far from the town, and the deposited silt lifts the river bed to an incredible level. Before it rains, The surface of the river is almost the same level as the embankment, and the whole is 20 meters higher than the entire town.

So around this point, the newspapers talked about a bank burst in 1931. In that flood, 31 people were drowned in the town. The luckiest of them was the dead one hundred miles. It was found somewhere outside in the swamp, when the eyeballs and tintin were all eaten by fish.

Therefore, the commentator who wrote this article boldly predicted that if the town does not spend any money to figure out a solution, then everyone will die in this year's flood, and everyone will die without a whole body.

Then there is a lot of nonsense, from the poor infrastructure in the town to the Maine congressmen who are all "sons of the beach", and even compared the unbreakable alliance on the other side of the ocean, saying that the river should be undercut. The politicians who paid for dredging the silt sent the Gulag to eat ice skates.

This author sprayed a whole page, and even a lot of swear words were slang or abbreviations that the secret guest couldn't understand. You know, she is the lord of hell, but she deals with demons on weekdays.