Demon Change the Earth

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There is one more person in the dream.

Ma Liang looked left and right, but could not detect any change of words.

"What can you do to him?"

Ma Liang asked Linglong beside her.

"I can read him now!"

Linglong said in a natural tone.

Wang Biao didn't know Ma Liang, he was unconscious when he was rescued.

He felt that the person in front of him was very weird, but he couldn't tell where the weirdness was. He asked, and seeing that the other person didn't pay attention to his consciousness, he lowered his head and went to think about his own thoughts.

"How to read?"

"It's very simple, just open it, like this!"

Seeing what Linglong did, Wang Biao and the small area around him froze, as if paused, and time stopped in this small area.

Ma Liang looked at this scene in shock, and then saw that time began to flow again, but it was just going back!

During the rewinding of time, Wang Biao began to "move". The scene and environment in a small area around him changed at a high speed. The range is blurred, and the naked eye can't keep up with this speed of backtracking.

Until, meeting a point of time that Linglong is interested in, and then pause.

At this time, Wang Biao's form changed drastically, floating in mid-air, a pair of indifferent, piercing eyes stared in one direction, and a large distorted cloud appeared around him.

Ma Liang had experienced this scene, and it was at the mass scene of the Truth Sect, when the hazy consciousness of false gods descended on him.

"This person has a master in his memory!"

Before Ma Liang could ask anything, Linglong nodded slightly again, and the scope of Wang Biao and the surrounding backtracking pause began to expand!

Ma Liang took a step back in shock, watching helplessly as the hall he was in gradually expanded into the mass scene at that time.

The huge underground space, the pitch-black altar, tens of thousands of figures prostrate on the ground, and then him...

Ma Liang saw himself in the long river of time.

"Papa looks so mighty!?"

Linglong said to the majestic "Ma Liang", her tone was full of strong ridicule.

Ma Liang's voice interfered a bit, and asked, "What else can I do?"

"Linglong can't do much. The greater the quality, the less likely it will be affected. However, the future is full of uncertainties. If history encounters strong interference, it will only start a new branch, and it will not affect the present, let alone It will change the future...Master, don't worry!"

Ma Liang smiled wryly and shook his head, "Go on!"

Also, the paused time retrospective started to "play" at high speed again!

Really play!

Linglong and Ma Liang didn't intervene in the time retrospective. Wang Biao's fifteen years of life and memory were compressed in just a few minutes, until he became a baby again and became a child. A fertilized egg is gestated in the uterus before it stops.

Finally, Linglong "waved" her hand, and the suspended scene of Wang Biao's parents loving each other on the bed disappeared, the changed dream was restored, and a hall reflecting reality appeared. In my mind, I don't know, my whole life, including the part that doesn't exist in his memory, has been "read" by others.

"Other than these, what else can you do!?"

"You can still look forward to his future!"

"The future!?" Ma Liang looked at Linglong seriously, "A prophecy?"

"It's just a kind of future. From Linglong's point of view, it is the most likely future under the "known conditions" and "established model". It's just that there are too many variables at present, and many variables are far beyond Linglong's ability. For example, the owner , there is the largest, most untouchable and shaken variable in your body. Linglong is not capable of letting you enter the dream, but Linglong is very smart. From the left hand of someone who knows you,

The process is like this person, "knowing" you bit by bit...until now! "

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he should appreciate it or...

In the end, he touched the top of Linglong's head and said with a smile: "With such a strong curiosity, this dream is very appropriate."

"Doesn't the master blame me? I heard that there is such a thing as "privacy", and many people care about it."

What does Ma Liang care about, does she care about her "inquiring" about herself from others?

He smiled wryly in his heart.

In the whole world, there is no more high-end and magical way of "inquiring" than this.

Linglong is "caring" about herself, which is why she is so "dedicated and hardworking". She is a blank slate now, and it is too late for Ma Liang to encourage her. How can it dampen her enthusiasm?

"You did a great job, beyond my imagination!"

Linglong was a little shy and proudly lowered her head, and soon she said excitedly like a flaunting little girl: "Master doesn't want to see his future, let's start now!?"

"Okay, I want to take a good look at our Linglong's abilities."

So, a similar scene happened again.

But this time it is not backtracking, but deduction into the future.

Within a small area, there are various people and environments that Wang Biao will encounter in the future, as if to take care of Ma Liang. The speed of tracing back is not as fast, but it still exceeds the highest frequency that the naked eye can accept.

Ma Liang's eyes lit up, his energy-enhanced perception and thinking kept up with the speed of this rapid deduction, and a future with Wang Biao as the bearer and center appeared.

Peek into the future! ?

Even with this humble thread, even with such insignificant details, it has immeasurable meaning and value.

What Ma Liang looks at is Wang Biao, but it is not Wang Biao. It is his changing environment, people and things he comes into contact with, and it is the most likely possibility to show under "known conditions" and "established patterns".

Everything "normal" at first!

This young man buried his ideals, succumbed to reality, joined the Holy See, and gradually improved his living conditions and treatment.

From these details, Ma Liang could see that the Guangming Holy See was developing smoothly, and judged the approximate passage of time through the growth and changes of Wang Biao's appearance.

About two years.

For two years, his life was very stable.

From an ordinary clergyman doing odd jobs to a priest at the lowest level, Wang Biao changed step by step, forgot his ideals, and found his place and goal in the increasingly large and strict Holy See.

He was sent to a place like a small town, and he propped up a small church by himself. I don't know how many times spirituality came, and rare spiritual disasters and beast tides broke out.

He led the villagers and a small number of sequence adventurers to build a city wall, organize a militia, and train the rebellious sequencers.

He prays every day and calls out to the God of Light every day in a precarious situation.

But the expected support did not come, but a "saint" came!

The moment the "saint" appeared, Ma Liang suddenly felt extremely dangerous, and was about to remind Linglong...

"Oops!" Linglong exclaimed.

During the time tracing, the saint turned around suddenly, as if breaking the "four walls", she looked at Ma Liang and Linglong.

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