I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

Chapter 427 Scarlet Factory

The aroma of tea is not as strong as that of ordinary tea, but more of a clean and fresh taste. The rich and mild aroma is unforgettable for a long time.

"Good tea! Good technique!"

Fang Yu closed his eyes for a while, and then there was sadness in his eyes, and he said softly. "Magician's tea technique is very authentic. I haven't had such pure and soft authentic tea for a long time."

"Let me answer your first question."

Gu Yi just smiled slightly, raised the teacup in front of him, and said. "I picked this tea specially during the Qingming Festival before you came, can you understand what I mean?"

"You mean..."

Hearing these words, Fang Yu suddenly frowned.

He noticed that Gu Yi spoke pure Chinese instead of English, and he was careful in his choice of words, "collected from" Qingming Festival, rather than "in".

Combined with the context stated above, it is not difficult to understand the meaning of this sentence; Gu Yi did not choose them in advance to keep until now, but somehow selected these precious imperial dragon wells from the Qingming Festival just before his arrival.

Translated into human language, this means that Ancient One moved these "things" from the past to the present!

"I think you understand."

Ancient One took a sip of Green Treasure Tea, then spoke slowly. "Then let me answer the second question: If you bring something from the past to the present, regardless of its file size, it will cause a space-time paradox, and the file size of the paradox will change because of the different effects of the object."

"Man is not more perfect than all things, so the paradoxes that arise should be indifferent.

However, the emergence of something that originally has a huge impact, such as a major event that will change history, will cause huge amounts of space-time paradoxes, and even cause the collapse of the universe, which is exactly what you worry about. "

"If that's the case, why do you want me to use the crying Angel to go back to the past?" Fang Yu frowned suspiciously, "Won't that create a bigger paradox?"

"Oh, take your time and listen to my lies."

Gu Yi raised his hand, beckoning him to calm down, and continued. "What I said above are only common cases, but there are three special cases that can avoid temporary paradoxes."

"The first one, as you should have seen by now, is the Time-Space Anomaly Administration, or the TVA Time-Space Agents. They wear the Prince's bracelet to minimize the increase in their own entropy, so that they don't have much impact on the current time-space."

"The second situation is how I choose Yulong Zaitian to make up for the timeline that has been put away, just like building blocks. When I remove one of the building blocks and put the other back, so that the time line no change

"As for the third case..."

The supreme magician paused briefly during the conversation, and glanced at Fang.

Fang Yu looked at her in embarrassment, shook his butt, and asked, "magician, what is the third situation?"

"0!"

Gu Yi slowly put down his cup, and then said in a warm voice: "The third situation is that you are already in that period of past history, so even if you go back to the past and cause a huge impact on historical events, there will not be time and space paradox."

"B...."

Fang Yu twitched the corners of his eyes, confused by what he heard, and said. "Magician...can you make this question as simple as possible?"

"Simply put, history has long been doomed, you have to go back to the past to solve this matter." Sorcerer Supreme said lightly. "Relatively speaking, after you go back to the past, the universe will naturally split into a parallel time, which is what we call parallel universes, to avoid the occurrence of time paradoxes."

"A parallel universe!" Fang Yu's eyes widened.

"Yes, definitely, you can read it as destiny.

A faint gloom flashed in the depths of Gu's eyes, he said softly. From the moment you were not born, this parallel universe has already existed, and the significance of its existence is to reduce the huge space-time paradox caused by your going back to the past time and space. "

"You mean........."

Fang Yu suddenly understood the meaning hidden in Gu Yi's words, and flames burst out from the depths of his eyes, "The past cannot be changed, and the future is doomed, isn't it?"

"This..., is fate."

After a moment of silence, Gu Yi slowly said in a cold and indifferent voice: "Just like the countless timelines I have observed, they have already been doomed to end from the beginning of their birth.

"There's Tony-Stark from Sorcerer Supreme, there's Stephen-Strange () from Sorcerer Supreme, there's Steve-Rogers from Sorcerer Supreme, there's Doctor Doom, etc..."

"Countless universes are undergoing destruction, and countless universes are being reborn. Their significance lies in making up for the space-time paradox or extending more possibilities, but I can only silently observe

"Fang Yu"....... We are all puppets of fate. "

"It's like being tied to an invisible rope, constantly dancing a planned dance, and the end of the dance is our curtain.

"A marionette tied with invisible strings is..."

Fang Yu smiled consciously and said. "Good analogy, I guess I'm doomed?"

"At least for now... yes."

Ripples appeared in Gu Yi's eyes, and he said meaningfully. "Unless in the future you can cut the invisible thread that wraps around you, but it's too early."

"The future is the future."

Fang Yu stood up slowly and asked. "I probably understand what the magician means, but I still have a question: the transition can be done by crying Angel, but how do I go back?

"It's not difficult."

Gu Yi simply said: "Just cheat time a little and everything will be fine."

cheating...time?

Maybe it's what Big Brother means.

Even time can deceive, the power of Sorcerer Supreme is obvious, this method is terrible!

"Actually, I seldom use this magic, but I don't think there should be any problem." Gu Yi said, then slowly raised his hand, and his fingertips burst into orange magic light.

As his fingertips pass through the void, magic

During World War I, the whole of Britain was under fire from German artillery.

The Sun Empire, which has ruled the world for nearly half a century, is now like an old lion on the grassland, facing the last sunset in its life, raising its long-dead paw, waving at the great enemy who dares to disturb and provoke it paw!

But, alas, this veteran disappointer faces a ferocious Germany already on the rise!

Huge amounts of jets bombed the coast of Britain earlier this year, carrying huge quantities of ordnance, before bombing the capital London in May, causing widespread damage to homes and commercial buildings.

Under the call of Prime Minister Churchill, the entire British Empire began to act! In this process, we have seen many problems.

Like a clockwork mounted on gears, the huge amounts of War Machine are roaring, and all the factories are constantly producing shells, sending batch after batch of young people to the battlefield

A war initiated by a group of old people and paid for by young people!

Fifteen nations entered the war one after the other, casting a shadow over Europe, the Pacific, the Middle East, Asia and Africa, culminating in a profound (Leed's) human catastrophe that killed millions.

Later generations named it World War I to commemorate those who died in the war, those historians and politicians.

But it is clear that the only lessons humans have learned from history are the ones that never will be learned.

However, none of the above has anything to do with the purpose of Fang Yu's visit; he is not here to prevent a world war, but only to find someone.

After being caught by the crying Angel, the moment he opened his eyes again, he found himself in Britain a hundred years ago.

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A sharp cold rain has brought hope to the streets of England.

In the distance, several huge amounts of chimneys towered in the sky, and the black smoke floating from the chimneys was like the devil's claws stretching to the sky, adding a gloomy and menacing atmosphere to the ethereal gray Weikong

In an unknown factory, the deafening roar of machines and mechanical work.

A few scarlet floodlights emitted powerful light, piercing the surrounding white mist, and in the pouring rain, it seemed that a giant beast was watching him quietly through this layer of rain veil.

On the cobblestone streets in the pouring rain, there were hardly any pedestrians in sight. .