Chapter 192

After a period of indescribable time, Zhao Mai pillowed his arm, and satili pillowed his chest. They yawned at the stars gradually appearing in the sky.

Even after a long time of work and exercise, even if the natural force and magic power gathered by the temple tower improved his physical fitness, Zhao Mai also felt quite tired. He used to think that his physical quality could exceed 90% of the earth's human beings, but he still had a certain gap with what he imagined - or what he learned through various strange ways. It only means that "everything in the book is fake," he said.

"What do you say, everything is false?" Sadiri's hair was scattered, and her ivory skin was covered with red scratches, just like Zhao Mai's dark skin. However, women always blame this kind of thing on men: "you Druid, how can you be like a beast? You don't know how to be lighter?"

"Isn't it the same with you, the wizard? You are so curious. You want to try everything?" Zhao Mai shows no weakness and puts his hand on satili. Before he does something wrong, he is caught by her and looks over and over.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Mai asked, "can you see Palmprint and destiny?"

"No, my teacher will. Not Mr. cotander, but the one who taught me how to control my body and charm. She said that she had seen many men's Palmprint and understood their fate, and learned some skills from them Satili crossed Zhao Mai's palm with her slender fingers, pointed to a palm print and said, "this palm print says that you are a liar."

"Conscience of heaven and earth!" Zhao Mai snorted: "that line is clearly a lifeline. We can infer a person's health and longevity from the length and depth. It's not the line of honesty or fraud."

Sally straightened herself up and put her ear to Zhao Mai's heart. "Then tell me, will you marry me?"

"I..." Zhao Mai swallowed and said, "I don't know how to answer." "We can work in that direction," he said, looking into sadiri's eyes with a hint of apology

"Why, we are all free people. Why can't we say this? Do you already have a wife, or do you want to continue to fool around? "

"It's not fair, sartiri. Do you want to marry me now? Think about it!"

"If you think about it, it's not like that." Sadili chuckled, shook her head and ran over Zhao Mai's chest. "Ah, I don't know how to be a free man. Do I have to worry about what I should do every day, choose this or that?"

"Maybe, I don't know, who can really be free?" Zhao Mai sat up with sadili in his arms and gave her a deep kiss. It was only when she was about to suffocate that she let go. Sadili's face turned red. She was about to pinch Zhao Mai, but she saw that his eyes were full of sorrow.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I think of one thing." Zhao Mai reached out and grabbed the mobile phone in the air.

Sadiri's eyes brightened and she looked curiously at the shiny little box. Just now, there was no energy fluctuation of magic and psychic powers, and this summoned thing exudes endless mystery. "What is this?" She asked.

"This is something from my hometown. It's called a mobile phone. Take a look at this timer." Zhao Mai opens the lock screen, and the clock still stays at the time when he lands on the ground of atas, without a second change. "It always indicates the flow of time in my hometown, and it has stopped. In other words, my hometown has not changed in the past 100 years. "

"Wow, it's so amazing that it can affect the flow of time. What is it, magic or psionic power? "

"I don't know the principle. But... " Zhao Mai finally expressed his worry: "if I go back to my hometown, what will happen to atas after a second? You I Will the world come to an end, and will I never see you again? "

Sadili frowned and sat up in Zhao Mai's arms and began to think about this logic. Although it sounds incredible, she can feel that Zhao Mai is not lying. Whether it is her intuition as a woman or by observing Zhao Mai's look, she can draw the same conclusion. She didn't ask the silly question, "can't you stay here forever?" she knew that question couldn't be answered.

Zhao Mai stretched out his arm and held sadiri in his arms. His mind was full of thoughts. Time is fair to everyone. Now he deeply understands the true meaning of this sentence. At the beginning, when he found that atas's (relative) velocity of time was still, he was overjoyed that he could exercise here, improve his ability, and then return to the earth to achieve the feeling of "suddenly becoming stronger in an instant". But the fact is, time for him, is still a second, merciless, no nostalgia to move forward. The things that make up a person's memory and feelings are still the same as his heart beat, happening, developing and ending one after another. This so-called static world, for him, is a bubble, which will break and vanish as soon as he leaves. It's better to live a safe life day after day on earth, at least to be sure that you can be caught."I can't stay forever. I have a reason to go back." Zhao Mai looked at satili and said, "so, I want to take you away with me."

The voice just fell, the wind and cloud suddenly changed, the stars in the sky were covered by the blue storm, the lightning was surging in the clouds, and the great spiritual power was surging down. Zhao Mai was forced to put a message into his head: "satyli can't leave this world!"

sounds as like as two peas of Athas's will, but more dignified and harsh. When each word sounded, it was like a heavy hammer falling on Zhao Mai's soul, knocking on his psychic barrier. It felt like being put into the big bronze bell of the temple, and it was striking 108 times. Dizzy, Zhao Mai reaches out to satili for help. But the sorceress did not move, as if petrified. Zhao Mai's hand passed through her body like a shadow.

"Why not?" Zhao Mai clenched his teeth and said, "history is created. The script has changed. Why can't the change continue?"

"Because this is not your world, you have no right to influence the major elements of major events."

Once again, Zhao Mai's nostrils and ears began to bleed. "Anyone can be a master of the sun," he cried, stifling the pain. "Why must it be sartiri? Cotander is good! He is wiser, more experienced and more charismatic in leadership! "

"It's not your world, you don't have the right to influence the big elements of big events."

"Whose world is this?" The heavy hammer hit Zhao Mai's soul again, the psychic barrier was smashed, and his skin began to fragment. Zhao Mai put up his middle finger to the sky and struggled to say, "if you don't care, ask the person in charge to come!"

"You don't have the power to make major changes." The voice mercilessly, still in accordance with the fixed rhythm and strength hit Zhao Mai, let his wound continue to deepen, but it is not fatal. "It's a warning, not a punishment or a blow."

Seems to have completed their mission, or tired, do not want to play with Zhao Mai, the sky blue storm instantly dissipated, as if it had never happened. The stars return to the sky again, shining brightly on the arena. Sadiri blinked, her eyelashes shaking. She knew nothing about what happened and asked Zhao Mai in confusion: "I know you have a reason to go back, and then what?"

Zhao Mai looked down at himself and wiped his face with his hands. All the previous wounds and blood disappeared. It seemed like an illusion. But his psychic barrier is really disappearing, which reminds him. What's the matter with this damned will of the planet? Before, he thought it was the embodiment of the natural force on the planet level. Because of the destroyed natural environment of atas, he had anger and had certain predictive ability. But now it seems that the situation is somewhat different from what he thought.

The voice says that it has no power to make major changes, so what kind of power is it and what kind of power is it? How can we gain the power to make changes?

Zhao Mai turned his mind, his eyes naturally straightened. "What's the matter, what are you thinking?" she said, shaking her hand before his eyes

"I'll find a way to solve this problem." Zhao Mai looked serious and said to satili, "I will keep trying until I find out the secret and bring you real freedom."

"Real freedom?" Satilli lay on Zhao Mai's shoulder, silent for a moment, said: "don't talk to Mr. cotander so deeply, OK? I'm free now. I'm free to make a request to you. "

"What requirements?"

"Shut up and go on!"