"Mom." Zhao Mai called the phone in front of everyone, then took three big breaths before changing into a slutty tone and said exaggeratedly: "I'm back! I'm just off now. I'll call you. I'll be able to go home in a while, and I'll take many people with me. Don't cook, just go to the restaurant to eat. Well, yes, everything is fine, all are good, there are also surprises! Yes... don't, there are too many people, and the family can't sit still. Yes, I came back from there together. Well, I'll go home first, just go to the restaurant together."

Zhao Mai almost breathed a breath and completed the whole call. After hanging up, he touched his chest and calmed down. His eyes slanted and found that everyone was staring at him, except for Shatili, who was taking care of the baby. "What are you doing, your expressions are so strange."

"Why do I think you seemed very unbearable before, just the kind that made your parents worried? Is it my illusion?" Tyrion touched the black beard on his chin and shook his head, "My father doesn't like me very much. He is very strict, but I'm not so nervous when I go home."

"I'm not afraid of my dad. At most, he educates me. I'll listen and be um. My mom is particularly good at asking questions, the kind that is so tiring about the bottom line, and it's very brain-consuming when answering. To some extent, I'd rather go to fight."

"I heard that you have caused trouble when you were a child and always covered up your mistakes. I can understand." Tyrion lay back on the seat with his head in his arms. "Are you going to concentrate on your family life next?"

"The current plan is indeed like this." Zhao Mai raised his eyebrows and said, "Although I have been sitting on the golden toilet for ninety years, I am not stupid. Judging from your tone, you seem to have something to say."

"Yes, there is indeed. How many years have been on the Westeros continent in the ninety years? She is dead." Tyrion pressed his little hand and sighed depressedly: "Forget it, you can't blame you. I just complained after seeing you. After all, I'm unwilling to give up, but it's okay."

"Sorry, I promised you to go back and see Tessa, I broke my promise." Zhao Mai understood what Tyrion was thinking, so he handed over the steering wheel and mobile phone navigation to Xiaohua, came to Tyrion's seat, and squatted down. "Tyssa is very important to you, just like everyone in my heart, so I feel it. I am really sorry."

"Yes, you're still the same McLone roar as before." Tyrion raised his lips and said, "It's okay, I've gone to Martin (the author of the Song of Ice and Fire) before, and asked Tessa's final outcome, and she was already calm."

"That is not necessarily accurate, right? Why don't I take you back?"

"No need, just do it. So many years have passed, and everyone I care about should have died, and I no longer have to go back. I also know the existence of parallel worlds, but those Tessa are not my Tessa, but another gnome-devil's little devil." Tyrion said: "Time is always the strongest power in the world."

"Yes..." Zhao Mai sighed. The more immortal he is, the more he can feel the power of time clearly. On another earth, Zhao Mai was forced to watch generations die, even the powerful superhumans. The invisible female Susan and Steelers chose to stay on the dark earth and eventually died on the dark earth. Although they had a wonderful and happy life, time finally covered their eyes, and their descendants had begun to slowly enter the palace of death. After a few generations, Zhao Mai and them were not left with anything.

Fortunately, Zhao Mai got his car back and was able to continue to configure the immortal potion. The effect of the immortal potion will eventually disappear, but that will be a long time later, enough for them to train their own immortality. All external transformations are not as safe and lasting as their own abilities, and Zhao Mai gradually understood this.

"How are the others? What happened to you here?"

"I'm relatively simple. I stayed in a hotel in the mainland, and then I came here with the hotel. Everyone was brainwashed and couldn't remember the Death Star's incident, but I was not affected. It seems that the identity of the crew member protected me." Tyrion said: "Oh, by the way, Logan was at the mainland hotel and came here. He was still alive and was making movies in Hollywood, a big star. But he didn't remember you and didn't know me anymore. When he arrived here, the Mainland hotel implemented a very strict management system called the Superhuman Registration Act. In short, except for self-defense, all superhuman abilities cannot be used on the earth. There were conflicts and many people died. But this bill was still pushed."

"The only one who is not affected by that bill is the transcendent, me, and you, that is, the one who has the right to vote and the right to vote." Diana said: "Zhao Mai, you have been trapped in the dark earth for ninety years, and I have part of my responsibility. When I passed through the barriers of the two worlds, part of my memory was covered up, and then I met the old man and returned to the back, and forgot about everything that was wasted for a full ten years. It was not until I met Tyrion that I suddenly woke up and the dusty memory was completely restored. This was related to my use of the yellow crystal ball to sit on the throne. That action made me lose the identity of a member of the crew. After that, the old man's retracement even affected himself, and all transcendents were the same. Only Tyrion, who maintained the membership of the crew, was not affected."

"How does it feel to be a transcendent?" Everyone, including Zhao Mai, was very interested.

"I feel bad. I use cheating methods to get up. The strength is too different, so I feel uncomfortable and always have a mess. For example, when I see a cup, I immediately think of how to make it, its historical significance, its possible future and other useless things. So most of the time, I can only lock myself in the practice room and focus on combat skills training, so that I can calm down."

"You are a God of War, which is normal."

"I even handed over that errand, now there are only divine powers but no priests." Diana said with a smile: "In this transfer of original power, my identity as a pseudo-transcendent makes the world of Mount Olympus more stable. Zeus is very satisfied, so I don't have to be a god all the time, and the identity of Wonder Woman is more suitable for me."

"Hogwarts..."

"We are still here, but we are even more isolated from the world, and we can only make a movie to show our presence. Some time ago, the semi-plane of the magic world almost disappeared as a whole because it became extremely unstable. The transcendent voted to pass the rescue plan to survive. Oh, Dumbledore passed away because of age, not magic."

"After all, ninety years have passed..." Zhao Mai looked up and saw his house. The familiar shadow was no different from that in his memory. He clapped his hands and said in a pretentious manner: "Let's go, see our mother!"
Chapter completed!