"That was just an experiment I was doing," the historian replied. "At that time, I thought about gently changing the fate of an insignificant person to see how much it would affect the course of history. Now I have reached a conclusion, so in the future
Something like this will never happen again, you don’t have to worry.”
Zu An frowned slightly, always feeling that what this guy said was untrue.
The Chronicler continued: "Actually, my existence is generally not noticed by others. Even if I use my skills, people will not be aware of it. It is only because of your extraordinary talent that you are aware of my existence."
Zu An sneered and said: "Don't flatter me here. You are next to the demon lord sometimes, and sometimes you are next to me. If you say you have no agenda, even the devil will not believe you."
The Historian of Time bowed and saluted: "It turns out that you care about this. In fact, the reason why I appear beside you is just because of our profession as Historian of Time. Countless things happen every day in the world, and it is impossible for us to record them all.
things, and often only record all kinds of important things.”
"Just like the historians of some low-level primitive societies usually only record the affairs of emperors and generals, we also record the affairs of some important figures from all walks of life."
"Important people?" Zu An frowned, "Is he the powerful person in each world?"
"It's not absolute," the historian of the years explained, "We, the historian of the years, have a way of looking at the luck of the living beings. People with better luck are often influential figures. Even if they are not strong at the moment, they
He will definitely grow into a strong man in the future, and it will affect countless causes and effects and create countless things."
"As the master of the demon world, the Lord of Demons is also the strongest. His luck is naturally extraordinary, so I appear next to him." He looked over Zu An's head, "But your current
Your luck is magnificent, far more than that of the previous demon lord, so I want to cooperate with you, because by your side, many things worthy of my record will definitely happen, and by then I will become the most handsome boy in the circle.
!”
Seeing his sudden excitement, Zu An was a little confused. What's going on? Why did this guy suddenly become so funny?
What about the previous inscrutability?
"Can you look at Qi?" Zu An was a little surprised. He had heard of similar techniques before, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes.
"This is the basic skill of our Time Historian. After all, only in this way can we judge which people's affairs are worth recording." The Time Historian said proudly.
Pei Mianman in the distance couldn't help but asked curiously: "Oh, how about our luck?"
The Time Historian glanced at them, a complex pattern began to spin in his eyes, and then sighed: "It's strange, I have never seen so many people with great luck. Several of you are qualified to be independent in my history books."
Biography."
As he spoke, he glanced at Jing Teng and Pei Mianman, feeling that these two women had the strongest luck, which even made him confused.
Wait, at first glance, the luck of the others is slightly weaker, but upon closer inspection, it seems that there are many variables in them. Once certain opportunities are met, their luck may increase explosively.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder, wondering if they were all because of their close relationship with Zu An?
It seems that after returning from that dusty history, I have to stay here for a while, and there are too many things to record.
At this time, Salame also asked curiously: "Master, what do you think of my luck?"
Zu An: "..."
Why does it suddenly look like a fortune-telling scene? Are girls so easy to believe this?
The historian of time glanced at her, shook his head slightly and said: "The eldest lady originally had good luck, but now her luck is close to exhaustion, and it is almost time to end."
The original smile on Salami's face froze for an instant, and then she became furious: "What a bullshit master, you are here to confuse the public with your lies!"
The historian of time shook his head slightly and did not argue with her.
Seeing this scene, Sarah's heart froze.
At this time, Mogad next to him comforted: "Miss, no matter what, I will be by your side."
Salame didn't listen at all, but gritted his teeth and thought, even if this is really fate, I don't believe in fate!
I want to break it!
The Chronicler of Time saluted Zu An: "Your Majesty, are you willing to let me go with you?"
Zu An did not answer, but flew to the side of Pei Mianman and the other girls.
He was hesitant to speak, but Pei Mianman put her hand on his lips: "You don't have to say anything, we naturally know that you will definitely go to save your sister."
"I've made you worry." Zu An said in a deep voice. Normally, he wouldn't be able to leave Xie Daoyun alone, not to mention that the two had just established a relationship a few days ago.
"I will go with you to rescue sister Ling'er." Pei Mianman smiled sweetly, "That way I won't worry."
Jiang Luofu also said: "Dao Yun is a close disciple of Senior Brother. I can't just sit back and ignore him. I will go with him."
Several other people also asked for orders to go together.
At this time, Jing Teng suddenly said in a cold voice: "Why are you joining in the fun together? With your cultivation level, you will only hinder him. Today, the Lord of Demons almost used it to threaten him."
The girls couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this. Yes, the thrill just now is still vivid in their minds.
Although they wanted to stay with Zu An, they did not dare to be willful when they thought that it might affect his safety.
Seeing that he had successfully dispelled their idea, Jing Teng was secretly proud, hmph, after driving these vixens away, I can be alone with him.
At this time, Pei Mianman suddenly looked at Salame and others not far away: "How should they deal with it?"
She remembered how vicious this woman was before.
Before Zu An could speak, the demons under Salamee's hands ran away in different directions as if they had made an appointment.
They had been loyal to Salame before, and they had persisted for so many years because there was still hope. Once the Lord of Slaughter was rescued, or if they got the backup left behind by the Lord of Slaughter, they could completely turn around.
But now that all of this is gone, even the last chance to reap the benefits is gone, so how can they continue to be so loyal?
When a disaster approaches, they all fly away. Everyone has the same idea, just to see who is unlucky. Anyway, one of them can escape in different directions.
When the time comes to lurk in this world and just keep a low profile as a demon, wouldn't it be better to live a more nourishing life than in that dark underground city?
Zu An snorted coldly, how could he let these demons lurk.
With a casual move, he saw several golden lightsabers flying in all directions, catching up with the flying monsters almost in the blink of an eye.
Poof!
The lightsaber directly penetrated their bodies, and each of the demons let out various screams.
They are indeed strong, but in this world, who can be Zu An's opponent?
Zu An immediately flew to Salamee. She looked at the corpses of several of her men indifferently: "Haha, a good death."
Mogard opened his hand and stopped her in front of her: "Don't hurt the eldest lady!"
Salame pressed his hand down and looked directly at Zu An: "Is my father dead?"
"That's right." Zu An nodded. Now that the matter had happened, there was no need to hide it from her.
"Did you kill him?" Salame gritted his teeth.
Zu An shook his head and said: "No."
"Then how did he die?" Salame asked hurriedly.
Zu An said calmly: "I don't need to answer your question."
The Lord of Slaughter was obliterated by the mysterious being summoned by Qiu Honglei, which is also a vague account.
"Since you didn't kill my father, I'll give you a secret in exchange for Uncle Mo's life," Salamei said.
"Miss, I don't regret my life. I just hope to see the eldest lady live well!" Mogarde suddenly became anxious.
Zu An frowned slightly: "I'm not interested in your secrets."
He knew how vicious this woman was, and who knew what she would do to survive.
"What if this secret has something to do with her?" Salamei pointed to Ji Xiaoxi who was standing aside.