This distinguished guest should not have come to the door on his own initiative.
But he still came.
Yes, this distinguished guest is the dignified middle-aged man from the upper class area.
"Sir, why are you here? I come to my humble home. I am sorry for being so far away from you. I hope you will forgive me!"
When Wang Tong saw the majestic middle-aged man, he was simply ecstatic and saluted repeatedly.
Then, Wu Yun and Yue Yiren also stepped forward and bowed.
"It doesn't have to be like this, little guy, I'm here to find you!"
The majestic middle-aged man was quite cheerful and explained his purpose directly.
"Looking for me?
What do you want from me, sir?"
Although Wu Yun had already made a guess, he still asked.
"You all go out first, I'll talk to this little guy Wu Yun about something."
The dignified middle-aged man waved his hand and said.
In the room, there were Wu Yun, Yue Yiren and Wang Tong.
Obviously, they were letting Yue Yi and Wang Tong go out.
Wang Tong naturally wouldn't say anything, but Yue Yiren was a little dissatisfied.
However, since he had no ill intentions and was indeed of high seniority, during the competition, although he did not obviously help, he still helped a lot. After a while, he also walked out of the room.
"Senior, I wonder why you are looking for me?"
Wu Yun said respectfully.
At first, Wu Yun thought that this majestic middle-aged man had taken a fancy to his talent and wanted to take advantage of the moment to win over him.
But it seems that is not the case.
If this is the case, there is no need to let the other two people go out at all, just say so.
In the room, I saw the majestic middle-aged man staring at Wu Yun with complicated eyes. He looked at him for a while, then slowly walked to the wooden chair beside him and sat down.
He sighed vaguely, and then said slowly.
"Would you like to do us a favor?"
"help?"
Wu Yun repeated it, and he was a little confused.
What is his strength?
In other words, his strength is nothing compared to this majestic middle-aged man. He can be crushed to death with just one finger.
In the upper-level areas, there must be more characters, even stronger than the majestic middle-aged man.
What kind of help do you need him to do?
What can he do to help with something that even the super strong men in the superior areas can't handle?
"Actually, I guessed it, and I guessed it just now, you are from the future, you are not from us, so you should also know that the super god plane, or our entire world, is going to be destroyed!
"
"Uh (⊙o⊙)..." Wu Yun was stunned. These dignified middle-aged words really stunned him.
This sentence reveals too much information.
Some are superficial, and some are implicit.
Even this information on the surface shocked Wu Yun.
He never imagined that this majestic middle-aged man actually knew about the fact that he had traveled from the future world?
But how did he know?
A prophet?
Moreover, this majestic middle-aged man even knew that this world was about to be destroyed.
This is also true.
But how on earth did he know?
Moreover, if this majestic middle-aged man knows about this, does it mean that all the powerful people in the upper regions of the super-god plane know about it?
"Senior, since you said that, you must have your reasons. I won't be stubborn with you. Indeed, as you said, I did come from the future world due to some unforeseen circumstances."
"But I still want to ask, how did you see it?"
In order to eliminate the slowly growing doubts in his heart, Wu Yun still asked these questions.
If he didn't ask, Wu Yun felt that he might suffocate to death.
It's just so weird.
However, this dignified middle-aged man didn't seem to want to say it clearly.
Moreover, the majestic middle-aged expression at this moment changed a little strangely. Perhaps, he really just guessed some clues just now, and only after Wu Yun confirmed them, he was completely sure of his guesses.
But he didn't say much about it.
After pondering for a moment, he just listened to his words filled with sighs.
"Most things in this world have a destiny. As long as you understand the destiny, it is not difficult to know the past and present, and gain insight into the future."
"But there are also some things that cannot be understood and are beyond destiny."
"For example, you!"
"You are a variable. Your appearance may change our world. Of course, it may not change anything."
"Come here today. I won't say much. I just need you to tell me sincerely. Are you willing to help us?"
These words really pushed Wu Yun into a rage.
I didn’t explain anything, but you still have the guts to agree to what I say.
Of course, this dignified middle-aged man did not explicitly say that Wu Yun would definitely agree.
But now that the talk has come to this, it would be difficult for Wu Yun to say this if he refuses.
But Wu Yun really couldn't figure out why he needed help.
Why has he become this variable again?
I still remember the scene when I first came to this world and met people from the Shengtian Clan and other races hiding in the Netherworld.
At that time, both the Shengtian Clan and the people in the Netherworld and Death Land regarded Wu Yun as a so-called variable existence that could change the entire world.
Especially the people in Netherworld regarded Wu Yun as the chosen one, and even almost worshiped him.
Okay, to take a step back, that's understandable.
But what now?
This is a past that has long since disappeared.
A world that was destroyed long ago and no longer exists, and all the people in it may have died long ago.
Why did they regard Wu Yun as a variable that could save them?
Perhaps this dignified middle-aged man did not explicitly say that he needed Wu Yun to save him, but only said that he wanted to help.
But beyond what he said, he obviously meant that Wu Yun was their savior.
It’s also weird.
No matter where I go, I am the chosen one, the savior, and the variable.
Is all this a random guess on their part, or is it something that has already happened... Suddenly, thinking of this, Wu Yun's thoughts suddenly changed.
His expression also changed slightly.
Because he suddenly thought of something.
Why is he here?
It was because those outside, the so-called people in charge of the way of heaven, sent him in.
And after he was sent in, wherever he went, he was the chosen one and a variable.
"Could it be that everything here is also the so-called Wheel of Fortune, which has already been carved out and belongs to my life trajectory?"
"But why do they do this?"
"Teach me?
Or should you say, let me take advantage of these opportunities to become stronger quickly?"