Chapter 911

Lu Ming said meaningfully, "because brother Chen needs you, what does he want to do? Now I understand. Come on."

He took out a token, "this can contact me. If there is any danger, I will try my best to help. I wish you success."

With that, he left here.

When walking through the void, Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

He understood why Lu Chen had to do those big things and why he always wanted to be strong enough to stir up the situation. Now there's no need to ask. Brother Chen won't be a secret blood warrior buried in the Shenli era. He is mostly modern.

Lu Chen did so much just to change some modern history.

But in my memory, brother Chen finally... Failed.

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The time retreated a little. When they were buried in the Shenyuan, a group of supporters did not know what had happened to the outside world. They were working hard to study how to open the door.

Wang Tiezhu was holding the black blade to study. He suddenly felt a strange wave coming. When he recovered, he found that the black blade in his hand had disappeared..

"What happened?"

All the supporters were confused, because some people had just collected some ancient weapons scattered in this space. They didn't want to take them away and recast the extracted materials, but some of the supporters had forging skills and wanted to study and learn from the technology of forging weapons by people in the world.

But at this time, all the things they just collected disappeared, even those placed in the storage space.

The supporters looked around, and finally everyone looked like a ghost.

Because those weapons are still in this space, but the scattered position has changed.

The sailor girl went to the side of the square and pulled out the dark broken blade. "I remember it just... Doesn't seem to be inserted here?"

Wang Tiezhu came, grabbed the black blade from the sailor's girl, observed it carefully, looked dignified, "this knife is different from the one just now."

'living without being humble' also came together and observed carefully, "it has indeed changed."

The girl in the sailor's suit looked confused and forced, "what are you talking about? Isn't this big brother Lu's knife?"

Wang Tiezhu shook his head. "The quality of this knife is a little higher than what we saw before. It seems that it has grown up again, and the location of the collision marks left on it is a little different. The most important thing is that the broken blade is three millimeters shorter than the one we got before."

The breaking wind sounded, and Wang Tiezhu raised his hand to catch the other half of the broken blade.

"Here, take a look."

The upper body of the knife was thrown by the backup of Hongmeng space.

Wang Tiezhu put the two broken blades together, "yes, it can be spliced into a complete one, but the broken position of this knife has changed a little."

The backers in charge of opening the door also stopped, "after working for a long time, it seems that they have done it in vain, and the door has repaired itself."

The supporters gathered together and looked at each other, "what's going on?"

'living without shame' took out a dry cigarette pole and lit it for a deep breath. "Trouble, most of the ancient explorers have done something that has affected history."

"The world line changes? So everything here changes again?"

The sailor girl wondered.

"It seems so, because there can be no two identical objects or people in the same era, so what we just got has returned to its original position and exists in another form."

"Living without shame" explains that although he is a backup, he has spent a long time in space and is well-informed.

"Brother, besides, what's the situation? Doesn't space mean that it's difficult to change history? If the ancient explorers have been active and influenced the modern, how can we continue mining?"

The backers of fairy space frown. If they return to the original state every few days, their task will never be completed.

"Live without shame" frowned and thought, "it shouldn't be very frequent. Maybe it's because important people have changed their choices and directions."

"According to my experience, generally speaking, minor historical changes will only be partially reflected in the future. The so-called butterfly effect is nonsense, not to mention the correction force of world causality, such a world..."

When the old man spoke, he paused and raised his finger. "There is ultimate existence above. Look, there are major historical changes that they will not allow. Therefore, even if the world is corrected and changed, they are local and subtle, which will not affect the overall history."

The girl in the sailor's suit frowned slightly. "I'm a little stupid, sir. What does that mean?"

'living without being humble' spits out a mouthful of smoke and looks at this dark space. "This shows that if the node that changed history is personal, it must be related to this place. It is very likely that this matter is related to big brother Lu."

"What shall we do? Continue to attack this gate?"

Asked the backer of arcane space.

'living without being ashamed' shook his head and said, "no, it doesn't make sense. The old man Lu in ancient times must still be alive. At least in the time line of benchmarking after the launch of space, he is still alive in the era that contemporary explorers can contact. We have to contact him."

He continued: "at present, it is obvious that he has learned some key information from modern times, which may affect a series of his original choices. Then this place, or modern times, will continue to change. No matter how we dig, it will be revised from time to time."

He looked at the large instruments parked in front of the bronze door with leisurely eyes. "We who mix space are always outsiders and are taken out of the concept. That is, when history is revised, without considering our existence, what this place should be like and what we do will be restored."

"Doesn't that mean that even those explorers who have found a treasure in modern times are likely to be gone as soon as the world line is corrected in a few days?"

A female supporter from Zhongyan space thought of cableway.

"That's right, so it's not so easy to reap benefits in modern times through ancient and modern communication."

"Living without shame" explains.

He put away the cigarette stick, "don't say that. Let's go up. In modern times, there must be big Lu's teammates, otherwise he can't get information. We need to find his teammates and communicate."

At this time, Wang Tiezhu ran again in this space. When he came back, he frowned, "something's wrong."

"What's the matter?"

Asked the sailor girl.

Wang Tiezhu pointed to the pile of corpses on the ground, "there is no body of big brother Lu here."

Although he has known Lu Chen for a short time, he doesn't think Lu Chen is the kind of person who is still alive when the knife is broken.

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Burial calendar, Wushen mountain, Chaohua hall.

"Hey, brother Chu, how's your side?"

Lu Chen and Chu Zihang made regular contact to confirm the situation with each other.

"Brother Lu, I found a problem. It's a serious mistake we ignored before."

Chu Zihang's voice came, and Lu Chen was awed by the content of the words.

"What?"

Lu Chen stopped the deduction of Xinwu emperor's Sutra.

"The time velocity ratio is different between ancient and modern times."

At this time, the power principle of Chu Zihang's spacecraft is driving.

"Different velocity ratio? What do you mean?"

Lu Chen feels that this statement is too general, and time is time. One second should be one second.

"In short, our space-time dialogue is misplaced, but it was handled by the space team public frequency system, so we didn't find it before."

Chu Zihang explained, "Hua Liyi and Xia Mi often contact us. We think they have new information, so they communicate with us several times a day, right? But except that they take the initiative to contact us, every time we think of a regular contact, we initiate it."

Lu Chen recalled that it was true, including his time in Wu nerve comprehension. Hua Liyi and Xia Mi also spoke on the public frequency several times, but he was too involved and didn't check the reply at that time.

Chu Zihang continued: "but in fact, this is a problem, because we only pay attention to the exchange of information and intelligence and don't ask the local time, we will ignore this problem, that is, the time of burying the God calendar should be faster."

"How fast?"

Lu Chen knew that since Chu Zihang told himself, it must have been calculated.

"It's about three to one. We spend three days here and Xia Mi spend one day there. The sense of real-time communication of dialogue has been processed by space."

Chu Zihang analyzed.

"What's the point, or what's the problem?"

Lu Chen was puzzled. He felt that even if the time flow rate ratio was different, it would not affect their planning and growth in their respective times.

"Of course, there is a problem. I don't think the time flow rate is different between ancient and modern times. Our body feeling is very accurate. This situation can only show that there is a delay in dialogue and communication. Only this delay, after being adjusted by space, makes us feel that we are in real-time dialogue."

Chu Zihang explained: "in this case, in fact, the deeds on both sides of us are different. In short, Xia Mi told me she was taking a bath, but in fact, the real situation on her side is already doing something else."

Lu Chen's brain is still a little confused. "Will this affect anything?"

"Brother Lu... There is a delay in the transmission of information. The biggest problem is that they notify us when they are in danger, and they may have had an accident when we receive the message."

Chu Zihang explained more bluntly.

Lu Chen frowned, "is the space too hip pulling? Is there still a delay?"

"Mostly considering the cost of cross time and space dialogue, space is energy-saving, but this energy-saving is fatal in some cases in the time difference of information for the Explorer team, so we must avoid real-time and focus on forward-looking when communicating intelligence."

Chu Zihang analyzed, "I will test the delay time with Xia MI and then communicate with brother Lu."

"Elder martial brother Lu, you're burying Shenli's younger brother. It's not powerful now."

At this time, Xia Mi's voice sounded in the team's public frequency.

"You mean Lu Ming?"

Lu Chen replied that he still didn't understand the mechanism of space dialogue. When Xia Mi heard it, he would "return in seconds"

But the velocity difference of time does exist. How is the time of the difference handled by space?

"Yes, it's him. He has cleared the burial God star. Except me and painted pear clothes, all explorers go to the starry sky. Lu Ming said, let you not have too much contact with him, especially after we contact, it will affect your original judgment, which will be very unstable to the history of future generations."

Xia Mi replied.

"I see. What's drawing pear clothes for?"

Lu Chen asked, usually painting pear clothes and inserting love into the public frequency for conversation.

"She went to the underground palace of Shenwu Empire and said she wanted to reconfirm the identity of the body."

As soon as Xia Mi's voice fell, the voice of painting pear clothes sounded, "I can't see clearly. I can't even see whether it's male or female, but I'm sure it's not Godzilla."

Lu Chen smiled, "how could I die? I think too much about painting pear clothes."

"Xia MI and I are going to study the relics in the Shenwu empire. The West will go again and tell you when we find something."

Hua Liyi stood in the underground palace and looked at the figure wrapped by red fog on the altar. After confirming that it was not Lu Chen, he put down his heart.

She is very familiar with her husband. Even if she can't see it clearly, she can vaguely sense his identity. It's definitely not Lu Chen.

"Don't worry, brother Chu, everything is fine with me."

After cutting off the call, Lu Chen stopped practicing and went out of the Chaohua hall to go to Tianfeng to see if there was any task to answer.

The fusion of Wu Emperor's Sutra and Wu nerve is not a matter of a while. The secret medicine is the most significant to his improvement in a short time. He needs to contribute.

After walking out of the door, he saw several figures passing by the square at a very fast speed, including Lu Feng and Lu Waner, who he knew. The secret blood of God was sprinkled in the air, and someone was seriously injured.

An old man in gray cloth rose from behind and took the injured Lu Waner from several people. He looked gloomy. "Where have you been? Just let me take her to heal first."

Lu Feng and another young man were all worried. Lu Chen walked over curiously and asked with concern, "what happened?"

Lu Feng and Lu Waner are very strong, better than Lu Tiannan. If they fight, he may not be able to win each other within 300 moves, but Lu Waner's breath of life is very weak, which is obviously hard to cure.

You should know that these people are all the secret blood warriors in the fourth stage of the secret blood of God. Although the martial nerve has not been cultivated to the third realm, it can instantly heal most of the injuries of the body. Lu Waner's situation can only be that she has encountered too many enemies stronger than her, leaving continuous erosion damage in her body.

"Alas, this task is more difficult than we thought. We shouldn't go. In addition to Wushen mountain, the young people of other forces also suffered heavy losses."

Lu Feng sighed and hurried back to Zhige peak. With the help of the elder, Lu Waner should have no worries about her life.

"Isn't brother Feng going to explore the ruins? Are there creatures in the ruins?"

Lu Chen's curious inquiry can also be regarded as a lightning protection for his upcoming task.

Lu Feng shook his head and sighed, "we went to the burial pit. The situation in that place is complex and chaotic. Younger martial brother, you are going to the Deacon hall. Just don't take the tasks related to that place."