Chapter 527 Time is changing

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in the long river of time

The Immortal Sleeper - Ender...Arins Friedlin-Rio gazed into the eyes of the stars far away in the long river of time.

For time and space, the core targets of life stages for flesh-and-blood creatures are:

——That is, the so-called time does not have much binding power.

Although it has not yet reached the ancient dragon stage corresponding to the time dragon.

Arins-Fredlin-Rio has seen a vaster world and endless existence than most mortal beings, including even their civilization.

However, sometimes the Time Dragon will be shocked by those guys who are extremely rare even in the multiverse.

For example: Who has seen a plane-sized orange cat...

Arins Frederin Rio has never seen it.

Over a long period of time, Arins-Fredlin-Ryo has observed countless lives.

It can be said that it is very familiar with the nature of feline creatures, which are widely distributed in the multiverse.

Those are some predators that are full of bad taste in the eyes of the Time Dragon and are pretty good among beings of the same level.

It seems that it also has a certain passive racial charm that is not universal for humans.

In terms of alignment, there is the possibility of chaotic evil deviation.

The element of evil is relatively low, and the element of chaos may be much stronger.

Even a human with a normal IQ would not believe that his kitten would have much tenderness and kindness towards a being that is much smaller than itself.

Maybe it will exist, but it will just be full...

At this moment, Arins Frederin Rio was not sure whether the orange cat opposite was full.

It can feel multiple time fluctuations on the opponent's body.

This means that there is a high possibility that the other party also belongs to the life of the time series.

Therefore, Arins Friedlin Riot did not waste resources trying to observe the relevant future.

What's more, this may cause the other person to feel offended.

"Arins Fridelin Leo, the Immortal Sleeper, has met you."

Arins-Fredlin-Rio sends a message of kindness through time.

Although the diversity of time dragons is more brilliant and outrageous than that of humans.

But generally speaking, there are very few time dragons that are keen on fighting.

In the long and endless time and space, there are too many things that are more meaningful and interesting than fighting.

Arins-Fredlin-Rio is no exception. It does not like to fight unless it is under special circumstances.

The next moment, Arins Fredlin Rio felt some kind of fluctuation in time.

The other party directly crossed endless time and arrived in this time and space in a way that was quite rough in the eyes of the time dragon.

However, the other party did not behave as it had observed before.

Instead, he transformed into an ordinary-looking old human being.

"Daojun-Yi Chun, nice to see you."

This is what the other party said.

I'm not that happy...

Who would want to say hello to a strange and dangerous guy without any purpose...

Arins Fridelin Rio thought secretly in his consciousness.

However, it also transformed into a human form.

According to the results of what the Time Dragon has observed over a long period of time, transforming into a sibling recognized by it can effectively reduce the opponent's appetite.

At least that's the case in most cases...

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And on the other side of the timeline, somewhere in the multiverse

Plane Atypical Volume Record Guild/Pan-Akos Plane System Large Plane Mediation Center

"Another plane is being pulled..."

Rita Bigogen drooped her sticky tentacles, letting them slide into the solution full of bright colors in the bottom chamber.

The cold and stimulating feeling fed back from the solution made it tremble all over.

Complex work always requires some strong stimulation.

Among all things, it can be "happy water for a fat house".

For a life like this, it can be a solution full of bright colors.

Rita Bigogen's eight pairs of single eyes stare into different observation scopes.

Occasionally, the vocal organ in the middle reports the latest situation to the recorder next to it.

This is its job, something that seems extremely boring to Rita Bigogan.

This is normal, and in most cases, intelligent life is like this.

Who would be a serious person who likes to work...

"Perhaps, we should report to the organization about whether to add a new dossier."

The human recorder next to him said this after pondering for a while after listening to Rita Bigogen's latest report.

"That's your business..."

"This is not part of my job."

Rita Bigogen said that he is a very principled "Rita Sheila" - an intelligent life form from a certain deep sea plane.

"This is not work, just chatting, friend."

The recorder looked at this big guy from the deep sea with some helplessness. She felt that this guy had become much smoother recently.

Is it because you often come into contact with human-related works after get off work?

“No small talk during working hours.”

Rita Bigogen's rightmost mouth said this.

Then, after realizing that this was a mouth specially used to fool and lure enemies, it quickly closed it and opened the middle mouth, pretending that it had just made a sound but had not yet restrained it.

The recorder didn't bother to expose it, she was full of boundless enthusiasm for her work.

What could be more stimulating and exciting for her than recording the past of a plane or even a plane system?

That epic-like heaviness and sacredness was exactly why she chose this path.

Here we go again, here we go again...

Rita Bigogen, who was pretending to be working, glanced calmly at the recorder with a subtle expression next to him.

This human being is giving himself a spiritual buff again...

Rita Bigogen said she couldn't understand and wanted to skip work...

But after thinking about the deduction from her salary after she was found to have skipped work, Rita Bigogen still suppressed the impulse in the right part of her brain.

What sane Ritasheela would get excited about recording something?

Perhaps those Ritasheelas who were corrupted by the outer gods would come up with such weird ideas.

Rita Bigogen slowly stretched out its tentacles, trying to make the valve that delivers "happy water" larger.

But at this moment, Rita Bigogen suddenly froze.

This is not an unusual situation for Rita Bigogen, who is always subject to some slight fluctuations due to the environment in which she grew up.

So the recorder next to him was instantly alert.

"What's wrong?"

She subconsciously took out her magic sword - as a record keeper, it is also very reasonable for her to be a high-level magic warrior.

Even the most slender ideal requires heavy strength to carry it.

She already knew this...

"Time...is changing..."

"That's not like that person's handiwork..."

"It has always been a big one..."

Rita Bigogen murmured in a low voice.


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