I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

There were eager footsteps outside the box, and the sound of people running, and the whole train fell into a sea of ​​panic for a while.

The exile and Li Lin looked at each other, picked up the suitcase beside them, and pushed open the door of the box.

Outside was a desolate wilderness, and the rails in front of the train were roughly cut off by something, and the rails not far away were warped.The sleepers underneath were scattered in disorder over the moor.

A thick crack ran across the ground, blocking the way forward.

The mountains in the distance stood up in the blazing red sun, casting deep black shadows on the land.

"What happened?" Someone tapped the floor of the box with a cane and asked eagerly, "Then what should we do now?"

The exile took a step back, her petite body was completely covered by the crowd, Li Lin could see her fluffy flapper-style short hair as soon as he lowered his head, and smell the orange scent on her body.

"I'm afraid the situation we have encountered is a bit serious. This is not something that the power of the civilized world can easily handle." The exile muttered Sicilian swear words, "These damned toad-skinned bastards."

"I care about one thing more than staying here to investigate." Li Lin said.

"What's wrong?" The exile looked up. Unfortunately, the height difference between her and Li Lin was so big that it was difficult to look up at Li Lin in the crowd.

"This train was interrupted, but has the next train received any news?"

If no news is received, the next train will come at the same speed until an accidental human centipede comes from the train in front.

The exiles fell into silence for the first time.

It seemed that someone was also aware of this. The train crew quickly evacuated the people on the train and put up warning signs in various ways.

"Let's go." The exile who saw this scene turned around, "This kind of accident will definitely attract the police from the civilized world."

The émigré did not want to deal with the police unless it was necessary, because official ties required more longevity than gang and mafia ties, and the higher the positions, the more greedy they became.

Li Lin didn't object, and the two quietly left the large team while the crowd was noisy, and walked into the wilderness where there was no village in front and no shop in back.

......

The night fell on the wilderness, and the cold lone stars hung in the sky, and the scattered ones could not form the shape in Li Lin's memory.

Considering that these stars are actually histories, dreams, and even the border between Mansu and the waking world, Mansu is actually larger and more profound than many people imagine.

At a leeward mountain col, the exile changed the suit that looked very gorgeous, and put on a low-key to simple Berber dress, but still wore the string of cheap clothes around his neck. pearl necklace.

There seemed to be a huge space in her suitcase, and Li Lin watched her fumble in it for a while, and took out two more tents.

The exiles seem to be very familiar with this kind of wild life. They picked up dead branches and lit a bonfire. Within 10 minutes, the tin cans filled with broth hung on the bonfire and made a gurgling sound. sound.

Taking advantage of the exile's unpreparedness, Li Lin secretly reached into the soup and took a taste.

Li Lin's eyes widened the moment he entered the soup.

This taste...?

Li Lin looked left and right, and the broth didn't show signs of glowing, which made Master Li puzzled.

At this moment, the exile just turned his head, and Li Lin asked her directly.

"It's Lala Fertilizer, I put Lala Fertilizer in the can." The exile replied naturally, pointing to the can that had not been opened in his hand, "This kind of food is jointly produced by the New World Morgan Company and the Sophie Family Canned Lala fat is quite popular among occultists and supernatural beings."

Li Lin hesitated to speak, why is this world persecuting Lala Fei?

Fuck, when will we lesbians stand up?Hell is empty, and evil spirits are in the world.When Li Lin thought of this, tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"One more bowl." Li Lin gave the highest instruction.

"Save and eat, my lord." The exile put the second can of Lala fat on the campfire.

Cans of Lala Fat give off an enticing color and aroma over a campfire.

A faint cool wind suddenly blows from not far away, and the indescribable smell is mixed with bursts of strange noises.

"Let's hunt those who fall into the darkness." Li Lin said suddenly.

250 years you wait for me, you wait!

A gray ball of hair rolled out of the night, looking springy.

"What is this?" Li Lin asked.

"cat."

The exile picked out a piece of Lala fat meat from the can and threw it over. Then Li Lin saw four short legs under the hair ball.

【Cat with dull fur color】

【Phase: cup, moth】

[Cats are the tiniest creations of lionsmiths in Sichen, they are the remnants of lionsmiths after making beasts. 】

This thing is really a cat.

Damn it, who can say no to a cute cat?Li Lin leaned over without giving up, and repeated the same trick: "Actually, I am the son of the lion craftsman..."

The aloof gray cat twisted its buttocks and crawled to the side of the exile, begging for food with an indistinct purr.

"Good boy." Snyder reached out and stroked the cat's chin, making the gray cat willingly lie down beside her.

Li Lin clenched his fists, and his strong jealousy made his desire to be superior even stronger. Master Li, who refused to admit defeat, made up his mind to compete with the lion craftsman in the future.

"Damn it. What's so good about cats? They're still alive without them?" Li Lin sat on the sidelines to the point of being so jealous.

After picking out another piece of fat to feed the unknown cat, the exile took out the map from his pocket and looked at the road by the light of the campfire.

The sudden war in northern Austria is essentially a confrontation between the stewards in Mansus, a scene projected in the present world. If the exiles are committed to pursuing the two masters of the blade and become their immortals, they will participate in this A war is actually a good choice.

But the exile is still hesitating, because there is a third way for her to go instead of becoming an immortal soldier.

"...About the Bloodborn." Snyder smiled slightly mockingly, looking at Li Lin across the bonfire, "Have I told you about this?"

This way of changing the subject is still too innocent, and needs guidance from an experienced elder like Li Lin.

"No." Li Linxin said that the wheel of history started to turn again, "tell me."

"The man I once called my father, on the surface, is a nobleman of mixed French and Italian blood, but he has lived for hundreds of years."

"Gou..." Li Lin said suddenly.

The gray cat lying on the exile's knees was startled by Li Lin's surprise.

The exiles have become accustomed to Li Lin's character: "Although his life span of hundreds of years is due to the ashes account book, his own bloodline is also extraordinary. I spent my childhood in orange plantations in Sicily, and when I was 12 When I was [-], he found me."

"He said that I was the blood he was looking for."

"Blood of the earth?" Li Lin suddenly thought of a familiar term.

"Yes." The exile nodded, "I always hate those scholars who are full of nouns, but their generalizations are indeed true. According to the genealogy of Si Chen's blood lineage, the blood flowing in my body belongs to those who have been active in the world. The ancient gods."

"To be exact, it belongs to Antaeus."

"The guy who was strangled to death by Hercules? How embarrassing?" Li Lin started with a taunt, "I'm afraid it's in the sea of ​​milk."

Hercules is Hercules, the famous Hercules in Greek mythology, and the twelve trial stakes that the old buddies of Tieba like to talk about.

The exile gave him a strange look: "...Antaeus means the wheel and the flint, and Hercules means the lionsmith."

Li Lin's heart skipped a beat, then his ore disease, isn't he also a blood descendant of Flint?

Fortunately, the exiles did not notice Li Lin's strange expression: "I have been to West Tripoli before."

"The Spaniards took Tripoli from the Berbers, the Knights of St. John took it from Spain, the Ottomans took it from the Knights, and the place is now under the jurisdiction of Italy." The tone of the exile. "The Berbers call Tripoli the 'Bride of the Sea,' and if I can believe my arch-enemy, my mother calls it 'Homeland.'"

"There I met the old servant who once served my mother. He was the last servant of Antaeus, and he told me about my life experience."

According to the account of the exiles, Defoer's purpose of finding her mother was not pure. At first, he just wanted to drink up the baraka in her mind - that is, the light - and later he used her as a child who gave birth to blood. tools, and when Snyder was born, her mother died in childbirth.

"Everyone is guessing whether I will become a lionsmith and become a pair of opposing double-edged swords with my great enemy." The former prince of the liquidator and the current exile laughed mockingly, "But since my blood So extraordinary, why can't I get the treatment I deserve for it?"

"That's why I didn't hesitate to risk falling out with Ligeia to find you, a key hunter. After all, there are many ways to enter Mansu."

The exile hugged his knees, looked at the night sky with his red eyes, and smiled at Li Lin: "Let's stop here today, I will keep vigil."

......

The dark green desktop rose, colorless starlight fell, cobalt blue clouds paved a long road under Li Lin's feet, and the bright silver atmosphere formed a line.

In front of the open space overgrown with wild grass, the ruined temple stood silently, and on both sides of the royal road of the temple, several people were standing silently.

Just as the atmosphere gradually became tense, Li Lin's figure appeared in the middle.

"Friends, I miss you so much!" followed by a crisp Allegro sound.

The moment the voice fell, Li Lin suddenly found that there were two more people present, and the allegro in Master Li's hand was playing more vigorously for a while.

One of them is naturally the Raiden Jin who was kicked out of Teyvat along with Li Lin, and the other one looks somewhat familiar, with black hair and eyes unique to Easterners.

"Li Linjun."

"Professor Aatrox."

Li Lin looked at the student whose height was close to his own in amazement, and looked at the robe on her body that symbolized the headmaster of Hogwarts: "Qiu Zhang?"

How did she become the headmaster of Hogwarts?

"It's been 19 years since you left Hogwarts." The tall and gentle oriental beauty nodded slightly, looking around, "This is the place where you saw me back then, it's really nostalgic."

"Sounds a bit tricky." Tallulah commented on the scene without thinking too much.

The vengeful Li Lin pointed at Tallula from the air: "When I get to Terra, I will definitely come and hit you in the face."

"Where is Junjun?" Li Lin looked around, but did not see the figure of the regicide.

"She went to assassinate a nobleman in Letania." Tallulah said, "Although it's not a big problem, she can't go online during this period of time."

"Okay." Li Lin curled his lips in disappointment, thinking he could pinch the kingslayer's tail.

"What year?"

"I also want to ask you this question." Tallulah rubbed her chin and said, "We haven't seen her for a long time."

251 Mulan

"Do you have a way to contact her?" Tallulah asked.

"I'll try." Li Lin put away the allegro and took out the old casting, and moved the metal ring inside to form the shape of the celestial sphere.

Drop drop drop-

The ancient casting made a beeping sound similar to an electronic sound, and then flew out of Li Lin's hand, suspended in the air.

"Crooked? Hello." Nian's voice came from the other end of the metal sphere, as if she was holding a phone with her face on the phone, "What's the matter, tell me, I'm working here... oh, oh, Almost got stabbed by your old bastard."

On the other end of the phone, there was a sound of Yan Guo's characteristic national curse, followed by the whistling wind, and then it fell silent.

"You're back? How's it going over there?"

Li Lin looked around at the excited audience, and broke the calm after a few seconds of silence.

"I'm known as the King of Tivat, who sings and sings every night without thinking about Shu, and is so cool to death."

Now it was the other end's turn to fall silent. About 2 minutes later, Miss Nian's cold voice came from the other end.

"You wait, I'll be back now."

Li Lin grabbed the celestial sphere with a snap, but unfortunately the ancient casting seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and it would not be able to return to its original state for a while.

"His grandma is shameless, isn't she?" Li Lin simply threw it on the table, "It's settled now."

"I don't think this is a good method." Tallulah felt uneasy for no reason and said, "Aren't you afraid that Nian will come back and give you two punches?"

"Those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored are confident." Li Lin replied with a sneer.

After temporarily putting this matter on hold, Li Lin turned around and asked Lei Dianzhen: "You said you met me before... Is it the me who has achieved something in the future, or the me after time has gone back?"

"Is there any difference between these two?" Tallulah asked as a question baby.

"Yes." Zhang Qiu habitually pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out his wand and tapped his palm, "Let's use our unique time turner as an analogy. Any rash retracement of time will cause a loss of the past. influence, because two selves of the same size will cause time chaos, and history itself will give birth to a new tributary.”

"Once they meet, something very bad and immeasurable will happen, so seven years after the professor left, all time-turners were destroyed centrally."

Zhang Qiu raised his wand and pointed it in the air, then flicked his wrist to draw a line.

"For people who can only live in the present, they are just points, so to go back in time is to jump from one point to another."

"But the immortals are different, because they have existed for a long time in a period of history, like a line, and any point on this line is the self of a different timeline."

Zhang Qiu erased those fluorescent dots and lines in the air, like a tireless teacher, persuading: "Do you understand?"