My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

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Liana looked more solemn.

They communicated constantly as they followed the giant in the morning and evening garden.

Liana felt only a heavy shadow in her heart, and the suspicion of the times shrouded the sky.

Then the opponent above the nine heavens of the earth, above the mist, is really so terrifying?

After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't help asking: "Then if history is changed, wouldn't the glorious era of heroes of future generations disappear? People who should have been in future generations will cease to exist?"

This is normal logic.

For example, you take a time machine, go back to the Qin Dynasty, and change the fate of the first emperor.

Then, the various dynasties in later generations may cease to exist, and you in the modern age may not be born at all.

So, in the future, you didn't exist in the first place, so how can you take the time machine and return to the Qin Dynasty to change?

This is a temporal logic paradox.

"No, the future world will still exist. It's just that the world will form a branch from the moment it changes." Fu Qingjun said: "A new parallel universe will be formed."

"I see." Liana suddenly realized.

The theory of parallel universes has always been considered by scientists to be the most likely way to solve the time paradox.

While the two were talking, they had already floated to a garden on the Feathered Serpent God.

Ding dong!

The rubber-sized feathered serpent rang the doorbell of the giant's room.

"Speaking of which, these prehistoric mythical species are indeed terrifying." Liana said with a smile: "As soon as they grow up, they have strength comparable to our third level."

Fu Qingjun smiled without saying a word.

Are you ants outrageous?

An ant with strength and speed approaching that of a large human!

You ants, wielding a sledgehammer,

Can smash floor tiles, lift a huge iron barbell...

"They are also immune to magic. Naturally, they are huge war machines."

Angel Empress Liana, even though she has seen it many times, she still showed enough surprise, "Although, as long-lived species, they have a long lifespan, and it's right that their cultivation speed is slow."

"That prehistoric giant is still in the first realm of witches."

Fu Qingjun was not surprised.

Even if Tang Meng entered the seven-fold speed, one day counts as seven days, and now it is equivalent to a few months of cultivation, and the speed is still quite satisfactory.

Species have different biological structures and life spans, and the speed of cultivation cannot be unified.

Liana continued: "Although they are born to be comparable to the third realm, they have a high starting point, but their achievements are limited. They can defeat the third realm when they are born, and they can only defeat the third realm when they cultivate to the third realm... Far from it An opponent in the fourth realm."

"That's true." Fu Qingjun agreed.

The fourth environment is a qualitative change.

Master Ant, the third realm cannot beat you, the qualitative change in the fourth realm is too great, a mere human can still defeat you easily.

While talking, as the doorbell rang, someone came from inside.

There was a click.

Tang Meng's huge head popped out.

"Ah! Welcome, Your Majesty the Empress!" Tang Meng was still very polite, knowing that she was dependent on others, so she hurriedly invited her into the house.

It was also the first time for Fu Qingjun to see other humans in the form of ants.

I also feel that the angle is really fresh, and it feels like looking up at an eighteen-story building.

Is this the first human being I saved in the doomsday?

He looked at Tang Meng with his own eyes, and felt that he had a sense of accomplishment.

"What is this doing?"

Empress Liana looked into the room.

There was a witch and an angel running back and forth in the huge room, on the ground, and on the bed, fighting.

"Recently, I've been regularly inviting students from the Witch Academy to help clean up the slimes in the room."

Tang Meng also had a big head, and said helplessly: "Clean my sheets, slime grassland, and my face often have slimes attached."

After all, mites are mostly found in bed sheets, and even face mites on the face.

Otherwise, there will be no mite-removing vacuum cleaners, and mite-removing facial cleansers and the like.

Recently infected by the blood of the gods in the mist, their bodies feel three times faster, and the reproduction speed of the mutated mites is even more terrifying...

Although it is not like cockroaches, which can kill people, it is very itchy and uncomfortable, and it will definitely be uncomfortable after a long time.

"Your Majesty, this is a mission assigned to us by the Wizarding Academy." A witch quickly said respectfully, and took out a mission sheet

[Clear the slime in the giant's room]

[Recently, the war beast of the witch kingdom, Golden Behemoth, has been plagued by slimes, and a large number of slimes have bred in her giant house. Due to the huge size of war giants, it is difficult to comb hair, clean the sheets, and solve the problem. These low-level monsters, so please pay the witch}

Difficulty: Black Iron

Credits: 3

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After the few witches finished speaking, they flew up again and started cleaning everywhere, shuttled across the huge sheets and quilts, and killed the slimes on the grassland.

? ? ?

It's just so fucked up. Fu Qingjun watched silently.

"This one is..." Tang Meng said. He looks quite chic, an angel with a dull hair on his head...

"A senior."

Liana said softly: "It's the master of the ancestor of the witch, Udulla, not a person from this era, who came from beyond the sky... It is also the senior who reminded me to rescue you, so that you can be saved."

In other words, a really big shot?

Tang Meng suddenly became nervous.

If you know your position and propose rescue, that is to say, you are your own savior.

"Trapped for seventeen days, thank you for your rescue." Tang Meng thanked quickly, and invited the two people in front of her to land on the table, "Your Majesty, what do you mean by not belonging to this era?"

"Senior, it is an existence from another timeline." Liana said calmly.

other time...

Fuck!

Travel through time?

Parallel universe?

Einstein's general theory of relativity is on the Internet, and there are actually real cases.

At this moment, excitement, shock, bewilderment... all kinds of emotions poured out of Tang Meng's heart, and he was stunned for a while, unable to react.

until,

Empress Liana smiled and asked: "It seems that you have heard of prehistoric civilization... But, it has never been realized?"

Empress Liana is worthy of being the overlord of a generation. She has been secretly observing Tang Meng's expression, trying to extract various information from her.

Tang Meng said: "Regarding time theory and parallel universes, our civilization has been analyzed by strong people, but it is far from reaching the level of practice."

When Liana heard this, she had a vague guess in her heart.

In other words, the civilization before the Great Flood, although there were peerless experts involved in this aspect, did not succeed.

And the timeline from later generations has been successful, which is enough to prove that the partiality of later civilizations is much higher than that of prehistoric and present.

However, even such a highly rotten civilization has encountered unimaginable opponents, and has to go back to the past to seek the great men and times in history to gain some strength and help.

Fu Qingjun returned to the subject, looked at Tang Meng and said: "I have been to the prehistoric years, and I have seen your civilization. After the end, you will be ugly. What are your plans for the future?"

Been to our civilization?

Tang Meng was silent in her heart, which meant that the peaceful era before the end had already traveled through time and space.

Tang Meng thought about it, and felt that it was not good to lie.

After all, people who have seen their own civilization must also know the level of technology.

"We want to help develop civilization. We can do what we can." Tang Meng said, "Maybe it's not our time when the apocalypse comes. I want to recruit apprentices, recruit some witches, and help them study genetic modification and new species."

Fu Qingjun shook his head, nine out of ten it was the same, but he felt that there was little hope.

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