The Spirit World

Chapter 92: Granddaughter from Heaven
【公国2026年11月5日晚5时31分】

The basement of the Downton Technology Building is composed of three groups of three-ring nest structures, with a central control hall on the middle level, several small control consoles distributed on the surrounding levels of the central hall, and ventilation ducts arranged along the monitors. Coupled with an independent defense system, it can be said to be one of the largest architectural fortresses built by the Tang family for three generations. In addition to these, each weapon hub is equipped with newly developed copper and jade machinery on standby for combat, coupled with an independent anti-magic jade system. In the entire Rastar, which is known as the magic capital, its easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack momentum cannot be underestimated.

Of course, there is also a most serious problem, which is the problem of transmitting the highest instructions.

Tang Zilong discovered this problem when he was studying the ancient remains of the Tongyu tribe. The ancient Tongyu tribe had a strict hierarchy, and low-level Tongyu machinery had to obey the orders of high-level Tongyu machinery. Ancient books showed that there had been no transgressions. As an extinct super-ancient race, Downton Technology certainly could not produce Tongyu machinery of the same material, but this strict hierarchy was naturally applied to the defense system, or in other words, without this hierarchy, there was no way to control the Tongyu technology. This seemingly sluggish hierarchy system is still one of the reasons why the official archaeological community believes that the Tongyu tribe has declined. Of course, the argument that they failed in that war is more convincing.

"I still don't understand, how do you know all this?" the soldier asked in the black robe as they marched in the circular structure of the underground corridor. Compared to the dilapidated building 115 years later, the bright basement corridor really gave people a different feeling.

"Didn't I say it? I have read my grandfather's diary countless times. Every adventure in it is a testament to this era." Sanshi's bright eyes were fixed on the road ahead.

"But even if I agree with you, it doesn't mean that the people here will agree with you." The soldier followed the person in front of him closely. He looked at the clearly organized circular patterns around him, looking for holes or pipes that could go through them, just in case.

"The time-space conversion device we use is the earliest version. Before Grandpa Tang Zilong invented it, some people had used other means to travel through time and space. But, unfortunately, they were all repatriated or executed as aliens."

"Execution?" the soldier asked doubtfully. He could see the road ahead over the top of Sanshi's head, but he still followed Sanshi closely.

"Of course, if someone wants to change history, then everyone's future will be messed up. Space mages are always on guard against such things. Until the moment when they have no magic left, Principality 2041."

"Hmm!" He looked at the girl who moved so fast in disbelief, feeling a little uneasy: "But, you said it's Principality 2026 now!"

"Yes! It's Principality 2026 now! But don't worry, there are anti-magic jades here, and space mages can't detect this place at all."

"How did you know? Are you really a person who doesn't think with your brain?" The soldier looked at the back of the Third Generation. To be honest, this black robe gave him a very unnatural feeling. Magicians a hundred years ago actually liked to hide their identities in this way. Was it because they wanted to maintain mystery?
As a trained special forces soldier, he has to face the Bronze Jade tribe's technology and supportive teammates every day when he opens his eyes. He really has no time to care about these face-saving things.

"Of course not, big-headed soldier, as the smartest descendant of the Pylos family, how could I not think of these things? Although the space mages are strict in space control, they are definitely not the kind of people who would kill everyone. Grandpa's diary mentioned that he was very familiar with a space mage. So, if I can recognize grandpa, we will definitely be safe." At this time, she was able to stop and stare at the soldier angrily.

Pylos, who listened to all this, was now completely confused. What was all this?
"Are you from the Pylos family?" Tang Zilong looked back at him. His stunned look made Tang Zilong want to shake his head and sigh for a moment.

"Huh? Our Pylos family has been a single-line family for three generations. We are pure Rastar people. How could I not know what relatives we have?" Pylos straightened his cowboy hat. A black figure appeared on the screen and was staring at the so-called Pylos III in horror.

"They are time travelers... my archaeologists! Maybe they are traveling through time and space, and they are really your granddaughters coming to see you?" Tang Zilong canceled the defense system button that had been corrected.

"This..." Polos scratched his forehead which was not covered by the cowboy hat, and some sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I think it would be better to compare it with your white card. He can use the highest command card to open the door. Maybe she is really your granddaughter." Tang Zilong joked. He spoke to the screen as he spoke: "Skarner, catch them and discuss it. They might be relatives of a doctor." In the circular corridor, Skarner stopped his movements and sheathed the rapier. The soldier and the third world breathed a sigh of relief. They were almost killed instantly by the man in black and looked so embarrassed. They were sweating coldly.

As Sanshi looked at the handsome Skarner, stars quickly appeared in her eyes, and that incomparable feeling of admiration instantly filled her heart.

The man holding the rapier is the "guardian angel" that grandpa talks about. He has helped grandpa overcome many difficulties. He is very skilled and looks even more handsome than the one in the diary.

"Let's go...time travelers..." Skarner's voice was magnetic and charming, and the soldiers looked at the man in black who almost ended their lives with some vigilance. He had already put his hand into the backpack and pulled it out again. He had already touched the shrunken laser gun, but the feeling of oppression was almost forcing him to be unable to take out the laser gun.

"Okay, Grandpa Skarner."

"puff……"

[In the control room]

"Hahahahahaha, look at Skarner's face." Tang Zilong lay on the console and laughed, almost rolling over.

“Hahahahahaha, I didn’t expect that Skarner would have this day! Grandpa, hahahahaha…” Pylos laughed uncontrollably. Skarner, whose serious personality was not smiled by anyone, got a very subtle expression on his face when someone suddenly called him grandpa.

"Hahahahahaha, it looks like she really is a girl who traveled through time from the future. Things about time travelers are so troublesome. You have to explain it clearly to Flandre, otherwise, you will have a hard time."

"Don't mention her. Wasn't the last time traveler executed? It's not that easy to be caught by Flandre. However, we really need to find out the purpose of this time traveler. If she really wants to change history, Flandre will probably tear her head off. The work of time and space correction is annoying to her. Something might go wrong one day. It's still a long way to go for her and me..."

"Isn't this your granddaughter? Why not ask her grandmother's name?" Tang Zilong opened the door silently, and two people who had taken off the hoods of their black robes slowly walked in. Skarner walked behind them, and Pylos put his hands in his pockets. The princess came up from the underground elevator, looked at everyone, and stood there upright.

The Third looked at Pylos, her eyes moving from the bottom of Pylos' cowboy hat to the hiking shoes on his feet. She ran over excitedly, hugged Pylos, and called him "Grandpa" eagerly and tenderly.

Pylos looked at Tang Zilong who was trying to hold back his laughter, and at Skarner who was leaning on the side. Even the princess looked bewildered. The somewhat restrained middle-aged man looked at him. Pylos felt that the granddaughter who was holding him had some snot on his neck.

how to say?

Maybe she really is my granddaughter.

(End of this chapter)