My Time Travel Phone

Anyang was paralyzed on the sofa, and she was happy.

Comrade Xiaoqian dropped everything, sitting next to him and cutting apples, said quietly: "I finally understand why Hu Jun is not interested in real-world power struggles."

Anyang asked confusedly: "How?"

Comrade Xiaoqian did not answer, until he quietly cut the apple in his hand, and said to him: "Fujun is doing big things in other worlds, he is very busy. Get the eyes of the husband! "

"You think too much, I'm lazy."

Anyang took the apple and bit him fiercely, with some self-deprecating smiles, but never admitted Xiao Qian's words.

Comrade Xiaoqian smiled and shook her head. She was not only dressed up for an enthronement ceremony when she was received by Anyang, but she also saw what Anyang did.

The documents that fill the entire desk determine the trend of the planet, the future lifestyles of countless people, and even the life and death of countless people. If you change ordinary people, you will not even know how to choose among these documents, it will be under great pressure.

Comrade Xiaoqian remembered those scholars and scholars who had venerated Fang Qi, who had pointed out Jiang Shan, or officials who were older than his father when he was alive. Probably at that time, I felt that these people could decide the fate of millions of people in a single sentence. It was a remarkable thing.

But think about it now, what are they?

Glancing at the young man who was lazily shrinking on the sofa and nibbling on apples like a dead man, she smiled.

In the past few days, she has seen how Anyang vigorously promoted the parliamentary system under the opposition of many people. She also saw how Anyang emptied those headache documents day and night. Orders that allowed the imperial mechanism to function in an orderly manner were issued, and a pile of things that had been piled up for a long time was resolved ...

How could she feel that this is really a dead mansion?

Moreover, no matter what he achieved, he was a big hero in his heart. When he resolutely followed him to this world, he never thought he was so powerful.

Comrade Xiaoqian sat for a while, still took out his phone and turned it over, remotely controlling the operation of the An's system.

Since his husband has already exhausted himself in other worlds, he has become a dead dog. This world, which is not complicated and is particularly valued by him, don't worry him.

Anyang sat on the sofa for a while, and Xiao Chan, wearing a little red skirt, walked slowly. If you carry a little basket on the back and live a little girl picking mushrooms.

After all, after getting along for so long, her face was much less timid, and she was not scared when she saw Anyang. Instead, she walked over and gave a brisk tribute.

Comrade Xiaoqian looked at the time before putting down her phone, smiling and said, "Xiaochan came here so early!"

"Huh." Xiao Chan nodded blankly. "You guys are busy, I'm going to cook first."

Xiaoqian also quickly got up.

"Let's be together."

Anyang also sat up on the sofa and watched a large and a small figure walking into the kitchen, a warm feeling.

It didn't take long for the rabbit to slam over.

Huang Lan also drove back from the outside, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body.

Anyang had eaten his meal, shook his spirits, and swept away the previous languid laziness, and entered Pallans.

With a brush, the situation in front of me changes.

He appeared in a deep hole.

Stepping out of the pit is a wasteland.

Yellow grass grows all over the wasteland, but the ground can still be seen to be bumpy, so that the wilderness of the wilderness should be bumpy and bumpy. Obviously, it has experienced a brutal war.

And this area that should be full of mechanical creatures has become calm. Although there is still no human population, it is no longer dangerous, just desolate. The wind blew through, and from these large or small or sparse or dense potholes on the ground, you can imagine the sky-fire and saturation bombing!

Anyang looked up into the distance.

A translucent shroud faintly emitting white light stands like an eggshell on the ground, with a diameter of about a few kilometers and a height of several kilometers, and it is a perfect hemisphere.

Faintly, through the energy shield, he can see the energy column in the middle that goes directly to the sky, and the tall altar of the **** general.

Anyang remembered that it was the frontline position of Silver Moon City when he left last time, but now after so long, the troops of the gods have obviously pushed this land.

"The **** general here is ..."

Anyang raised his wrist and operated it on the watch a few times, projecting a pair of projection panels with a map on it.

Several round green light spots around him correspond to several **** generals in the distant sky, and the green light spots also represent these **** generals who are all affiliated with the Silver Moon City.

And there are a few small green dots, marked with the Silver Moon Legion, which is obviously the Garrison Legion.

"Baiguangling, belongs to Yinyue City."

Anyang directly clicked to dial Angel call.

Soon after, dozens of mechas in the front generals rose into the sky, broke through the energy shield, and lined up neatly.

The rumbling sound continued, and the mech landed.

"General!"

The mech sounds like this.

But this is not An Qi, but Bai Guangling sent him to greet him, driving a modified ruling mech.

Anyang nodded: "Well."

"General, please come with us, it is best to enter the **** general as soon as possible." The headed soldiers control the mech and lean down, "Not far outside is the other **** general of the other **** generals."

Anyang frowned and nodded again, but said: "Without such trouble, I can just go by myself."

Tianbing just wanted to make a question, he heard Peng, the general in front of him exploded directly into a cluster of black smoke, and went directly to the **** general in front, making him open his mouth.

It quickly reacted: "Keep up with the general!"

Dozens of mechas rose again.

For a time the sky was full of roaring wind.

The speed of the flying technique is naturally far inferior to these peak technologies, but no one dares to surpass him, and here is not far from the **** general, and it takes not long for Anyang to land.

Heavenly soldiers were relieved to see the black smoke becoming their own **** general again, and they also fell to the ground.

The click sound reminded me that the mech door opened.

Dozens of celestial soldiers wearing silver-white combat uniforms descended from the mech and lined up to salute him.

"General!"

"Well, there is no need to pay more." Anyang said lightly.

Then he began to look at this **** general.

As a monarch, his God will record all relevant information of Bai Guangling in his heart. The scale of this **** general can only be regarded as middle and lower, it was established when Anyang left. The purpose is because An Qi knows that Anyang will still appear in this position when he returns. In order to protect him, he established a circle of **** generals, including several **** generals around him.

At present, the White Light God will be fighting on the front line, leaving only a small amount of troops to defend the territory, and the decision of the Silver Moon Legion was sent by Angel last month.

In addition, there are more holy light mechas, trial mechas, and even two catastrophe mechas here to deter!

All are distributed among several **** generals around.

Anyang instinctively felt something wrong.

In order to protect him, Angels sent a small number of ruling mechas in order to protect him, and even deployed two catastrophe mechas called panda arms!

Even if this configuration is placed on the frontal battlefield with mechanical creatures, it can destroy the mechanical lord in the army of hosts!

Anyang silently shut down the heart of the god.

He began to pace around.

This **** general is very ordinary, and its main strength now lies in the stationed Silver Moon Legion and Havoc Mech.

Judging from the red candle that unfortunately entered the real world and desperately wanting to return to the battlefield on the northern continent of Pallans, the war of the gods against the mechanical creatures should be over soon. The next most likely is the cold war between the gods Even direct conflict, Angel is so cautiously estimated that it is related to this.

At this moment, a sound of march came.

"Boom, boom, boom ..."

Anyang looked up out of the window. In the trembling motion of the earth, the Silver Moon Corps stationed in several other **** generals was coming towards this side, and two catastrophe mechs were also among them.

He wanted to ask An Qi directly, but when he just communicated, An Qi was commanding the war, and the God General also reported that the Yinyue Legion and some of the pan-Yinyue forces were in a state of war, so he did not disturb An. Qi, but directly called the Heavenly Soldier who had just greeted him.

"General! Silver Moon Corps ruling the seventh sergeant of the unit, Luo Hu, to report to you!" This is a tall and strong man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament.

"Well, ask you a few questions." Anyang said.

"Yes, general!"

"How is the war going now?"

"General, it's time for you to come back," Luo Hu said meticulously. "According to the feedback from the front, there will be at most one local war, and this continent will return to peace!"

"Well, it won't take long." Anyang raised his eyebrows, but there was no lightness.

Luo Hu was silent for a while, and the silver-white combat uniform set him off against the heroes: "Yes, General, the victory situation has been laid two months ago, but at the last moment there are several giant city gods who will all start. Slacking off, they refused to use the excuse that our Silver Moon City has been working and not working, otherwise they will not be dragged to the present! "

"Doesn't you work hard ..." Anyang frowned, I am afraid that those giant city gods would really say it was no excuse.

This was his order.

But at the beginning, I never thought that I could hide these gods, and Anyang did not care. The victory in war with mechanical creatures will belong to the god, and the victory in war against the gods will belong to him!

"For the last two days, due to the situation, Lord Angel led the army to launch a general attack on the final position of the mechanical creatures. Those gods who were not willing to hang behind hanged behind. It is estimated that they want to prepare to participate in the war at the last moment so that future generations can write this decisive Add their names at the moment. "Luo Hu's look was not very respectful." At most three days, the war will end! "

"It's so fast!" Anyang was surprised. If he came, he really came at the right time.

"Yes, and one more thing happened recently that might make you feel bad." Luo Hu said in a deep voice.

"what's up?"

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