"From the creed of the priests of the dead, you can see that this group of stubborn guys will not stop their only way because they are ineffective. Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and even almost all races that understand the multiverse will When the priests of the dead and the followers of the evil **** were listed as equal to evil, they did not stop the act of slaughter."

"Finally, in a planned event, the priests of the dead offended Azacaron’s former compatriot, Vorvadoss, the "Lord of Space". Under the anger of this ancient god, this group of The wandering criminals were wiped out, leaving only the pitiful three-digit believers fleeing to the world in various remote corners. "

"Lord of the universe" Vorvadoss, the ancient god, although the title is very powerful, but the power is still under the "God of the Abyss" Norden. Most of the time, the image is a masked cloak with red eyes and green flames, or appears as a hazy, silvery inhuman appearance.

By the way, this guy was beaten badly by Hasta, the "Lord of the Stars and Seas in the Deep Space," during the Ancient War. It was for this reason that Rope learned this secret story.

"The history of the priest of the dead ended at that time."

Luo Pei dissipated the projection that blocked the view, stared at the girl's eyes and said in a low voice.

"Hong Liqi, listen well, what I want to say next is something that is closely related to us."

"Yes?"

"It is a religion that has lasted for countless years. Even among the three-digit believers who are running away, there are still powerful people. They don't think they are a complete failure. Not only did they not dissipate, their thoughts about Azakaron did not dissipate, but became stronger. , They thought that if the gods they worshiped were there, they would definitely not suffer such a disaster. They began to restrain their arrogance and act quietly like a mouse in a waterway in a low-key and gloomy style."

"Finally, the way to call back to Azakaron was found by a demigod priest of death."

"He discovered a world, the order of this world is like being turned by a glass ball, which seems to be rotating regularly, but in reality it is chaotic. So he realized that in the long years it was no longer the understanding of the demigod of the priest who died first. ——Since my own **** is no longer the son of order, I will use the chaotic world to let the **** return."

"This world is you, Makise Kurisu, this world that gave birth to you and raised you, this world we step on under our feet."

"Etc., etc!!"

The more I listened, the more something was wrong, Makise Kurisu shook her hands quickly, her face full of absurdity.

"Mr. Rope, isn't it about telling the story? How come it suddenly got into reality... Priest of the dead, **** of death, the world or something... You must be kidding?"

"I can tell any mischievous jokes, but only now I won't."

Rope said solemnly.

"In a certain country and city in 1913, the demigod priest of death fulfilled his bold vision, and finally successfully called the "Lord of the Dead" Azakaron at the expense of his own life. At the end of next year, In less than two years, the world will be destroyed in the shadow of death. "

"And I was born to dispel the shadow of destruction and save the world, and the time machine is the same. Hong Lisu, I must go back to the priest of death who killed the demigod in 1913 before he completed the ceremony, please Don't take it as a joke, I have been very serious since just now."

"For this world, for the innocent, for your family, you have to... No, you must help me create a time machine!"

Rope lowered his head slightly.

It is true that he does not eat food, but it does not mean that a cute girl who is only sixteen years old does not eat food.

It's rare to do a good deed that looks good. It's best to use it to blow yourself up as a "savior." Moral kidnapping is most suitable for Makise Kurisu at this moment.

Of course, although Rope's hints and magic eyes can reach the point where Makise Kurisu obeys, who can guarantee that using these will enable the girl's brain to fully activate that day? It's hard to say inspiration.

Secretly told that the truth of the destruction of the world was unprepared before the girl.

PS:

Second, I'm asking for a reward (reach out)

Chapter 51 Magic Technology and Universal Converter and Coffee Machine

A long silence fell.

Makise Kurisu wanted to find signs of teasing her on Luo Pei's face, but the black-haired youth were very serious in their eyes and expressions, so serious that even a girl who was not able to observe her words and colors could easily see it.

"The world...will be destroyed?"

"Yes." Rope nodded.

"... And it's not human beings' own reasons. Less than two years later, the arrival of the **** of death will eat all of this planet and humans?"

"Yes." Rope nodded again.

"I know that we have known each other for a short time. I suddenly said these words without showing evidence. It is difficult for you to believe Hong Liqi, but I still hope that you can trust me. I swear by Rope, there is no evidence. A false sentence!"

"……Feel sorry."

Makise Kurisu lost her look in her eyes, she buried her face in the table with her hands on the table, and said angrily.

"My brain capacity is really not enough...Please let me calm down..."

"Please feel free."

Rope made a please gesture, and said softly.

"Besides these premises under the general background, Hong Liqi, what you are most worried about is your inability to manufacture time machines, right? After doing so much research, you have come to the conclusion that time machines are impossible to manufacture. It means that Hong Liqi is absolutely interested in you, and I can help you achieve this glory that is unattainable by everyone."

"..."

Makise Kurisu's chaotic cerebellum can't handle the bizarre and subverting myths of the Three Views. She could only put the "world destruction" aside for the time being, and her thoughts shifted to the focused time machine.

Yes, I'm really interested, but being interested doesn't mean I have to do it, my father is also...Ah, why do I have to ask a sixteen-year-old girl who just graduated to make a time machine! Makise Kurisu thought frantically.

All the top scientists of mankind have not reached the conclusion of the black technology, but Luo Pei asked a sixteen-year-old girl to make it. Makise Kurisu will inevitably give birth to the idea of ​​"how is it possible?" This is human nature.

"Mr. Rope, the story you told...I reserve my attitude for the time being."

"Um."

Makise Kurisu didn't directly say "I don't believe it" to give Rope enough face, and the black-haired youth did not force it. He knew the reaction of ordinary girls who have been living in a normal world.

"Maybe you don't know much about scientific research..." Makise Kurisu raised her head and said with a wry smile. "Researching on such a huge proposition does not mean that I promise you, and forgetting to sleep and eat can produce results within a year. The wisdom of everyone, funding, world-class research institutes... etc., the four "time machines" Behind the words are countless troubles, I really don't have the ability to bear your love. "

The girl has heard that the world's largest particle physics research institute "SERN" has done research on time travel, but since SERN was founded in 1954, there has not been a decent announcement for more than 50 years. How can she be? Can it surpass the fifty-year effort of the crystallization of human wisdom in just one year?

"Leave these to me."

Rope took over the girl's problem without hesitation.

He stood up, walked to Makise Kurisu's side, and squatted down affectionately to hold the girl's hands. This move made Makise Kurisu's hand retract involuntarily.

Too, too close!

Makise Honglisu's face turned red in an instant, and she looked at the handsome cheeks of the black-haired young man.

Luo Pei said: "You can have as much money as you want, and I will prepare the personnel and cutting-edge research institutes for you. Hong Liqi, you only need to work hard and work hard, and then produce results in a year and a half. Besides... …"

The black-haired youth laughed.

"...Who said we should follow the normal scientific research route?"

"Since the predecessors figured out the impossibility of the time machine from the normal road, then we use black technology and even mystery to achieve this impossibility!"

Etching runes, rubbing spells, and magic technology are dominant power systems in many worlds.