Chapter 748 I told you the answer at the beginning
There was a time when Lao Jiang and Mr. Crow communicated through a piece of parchment.
However, after Old Jiang accidentally discovered the World of Eden, this contact method became invalid. The parchment seemed to have encountered some problems, and no matter how Boss Jiang wrote on it, he could not receive a reply.
He once suspected maliciously that something had happened to Mr. Crow. Maybe something happened to that annoying guy and he met with misfortune while traveling through the universe?
Or was it that his two wives quarreled so badly that Mr. Crow ran away from home?
No way.
Could such a powerful guy be a henpecked man?
Now that they had really arrived at the Sin Abyss, and were talking to their great master about the things that Mr. Crow had left behind, what their great master said made Lao Jiang even more interested.
He really wanted to know what Mr. Crow had left for him.
Then, in the mountain of the second ring of the three-ring seal of Sin Abyss, in the deepest part of the area guarded exclusively by Mohist disciples, he saw that thing.
To be honest, the moment he saw it, Jiang was "horrified".
What is that?
How should we ask Lao Jiang to describe it to us?
It's a palm-sized gadget that looks like a brick that's been shrunk several times. It has a square display screen on top and buttons all over the bottom.
this……
Isn’t this the cosmic divine machine that is said to be able to kill the Great Evil God with one blow?
Good job, Mr. Crow, it turns out you are from that world as well.
The corner of Lao Jiang's eye twitched. He took the gadget in front of him out of an exquisite magic box, shook it up and down in his hand. Well, the weight was about the same.
I really admire him. I wonder where he got this antique from.
Under Mo Changqing's curious gaze, Lao Jiang pressed and held the red power button. After the familiar, crisp and pleasant power-on tone, the display screen of this thing lit up.
There is a small sign on it that indicates searching for a signal.
As Jiang Xia stared blankly, it actually connected to a signal from somewhere in this shabby place called Sin Abyss. Can you believe it?
"What on earth is this thing?"
When the master's uncle saw that Lao Jiang really knew how to use this thing, he asked curiously:
"It looks like some kind of communication item? I heard from my junior brother before that you set up something very similar in Kumu Realm."
"Yeah, it's a phone thing, but to be honest, I can't believe it even works here."
Lao Jiang moved his fingers, feeling a little unfamiliar and clumsy in using this old-fashioned communication device. It didn't even have a touch screen, which was really inconvenient, but the feel of holding it, to be honest, is a classic.
He found a pre-saved number in his address book.
It was marked "Your dear Mr. Crow".
A little joke made Lao Jiang curl his lips.
And dear...
You think too highly of yourself.
If that guy appeared in front of Lao Jiang now, even if he knew he couldn't beat him, Lao Jiang would still punch him. He hated these riddlers who set traps the most.
When he got the wooden brocade box used to open the treasure left by the giant in the world of Eden from the ruins of the outer gate of the Mohist Immortal Sect, he was almost scared to death by the "little trick" left there by Mr. Crow.
These big guys who like to play with newbies are the most annoying.
Boss Jiang took a deep breath, pressed the dial button, and put the cosmic machine to his ear.
“Beep…beep…beep…”
While waiting for the prompt tone for the call to be connected, every second seemed so long. After three seconds, the call was connected. At that moment, Lao Jiang felt a hint of excitement in his heart.
I really don't know what I'm so excited about.
It's just a phone call across the universe.
"Hello? Who is this? You call me at this time. Do you have any sense of public morality? I just put my wife and parents to sleep ... Hello? Why don't you say anything?
Who are you?
Number 1, number 2, or number 3?"
"Well, it seems you are very busy."
Hearing that familiar voice, Boss Jiang snorted and finally spoke:
"The queue has started. I guess I'm not the only time you manage travelers. I sent you a message using the parchment you gave me. Why didn't you reply?
I thought you were running around out there and had some misfortune."
"Ah, it's you, Dove."
Mr. Crow's tone suddenly softened, and he even lit a cigarette. He said:
"It's not that I don't reply to your message, I'm just really busy recently. You don't know what troubles I've encountered recently. I sent a fellow villager to the magical world governed by another big boss.
As a result, that guy did some things that made the boss very unhappy. Although it is a parallel world, it is too much to abuse someone else's mother.
I had to run over and persuade him with all my might.
Alas, working people are really miserable.
The fellow villagers who were sent over there recently have not been very well behaved. You're the one who makes me worry less. I'm tired of cleaning up those guys' messes.
I have good news for you.
The transfer application I sent to my boss has been approved.
Now I'm waiting for you to come over to me, so that we can work together, are you happy?"
"I'm so happy that I want to stab you to death."
Lao Jiang gritted his teeth and said:
"It's obviously a simple matter, but you have to make it so complicated! You can travel through the universe easily, but you have to make it so complicated like a riddle man.
Is this a test of my ability to work?
Is that boss so harsh on new employees? "
"No, no, no, the boss is a very easy person to talk to. The main problem is that there is something wrong with the universe you are in."
Mr. Crow ignored what Lao Jiang said about wanting to stab him to death. Perhaps he did not think that Boss Jiang could do it, so he patiently explained:
“With the support of the Boss, it is indeed easy for me to go to other multiverses, but it is difficult to go to your side because your universe is already at the end of the catastrophe.
The spatial distortion there is very serious, and I have to rely on the boss's help to get through.
As for why you must work there, I can't explain it to you in a few words now. I can only tell you roughly. Do you remember the question I asked you when we first met?"
He laughed and said:
"The boss gives each fellow a different ability. He is a magician. Can you understand this profession? He occasionally believes in the power of fate.
So until we actually wake up in a different world, no one knows who has what abilities.
All you can say is that you are lucky, or unlucky, and you have drawn the best lot, and the boss gives you the ability that is most suitable for traveling between different areas.
I know you call the tree in your sea of consciousness the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, but actually, it has a formal name.
It's called the World Tree.
That’s right, it’s the world tree in Norse mythology. The seeds of that tree were obtained from Asgard by the boss using his personal connections.
It is sent into you.
So, in the boss's words, this is called 'fate chooses you'.
What you have experienced and what you will experience in the future are not specially arranged by me. I am just a runner and I don’t have that much ability yet.
But your fate is indeed linked to the universe that is undergoing a catastrophe.
To be honest, we were about to give up on it.
But your appearance has given us hope of saving it, or "restarting" it. This is all I can tell you now. I am not hiding it on purpose.
But you have the Lord of the Wilderness on your side, and if I say more, it will hear it.
You still need to meet the last person and get the last thing. With the help of that thing, you can get the chance to come to me. As for the rest, we will talk about it after you come here.
The boss is also very interested in you, and he can't wait to meet you."
"Yeah, I understand."
Mr. Crow didn't say it explicitly, but Boss Jiang already understood what he meant.
He did not continue the discussion on this topic. As Mr. Crow had revealed in the massive amount of information before, if Lao Jiang could not get the last treasure, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.
The following conversation between the two people tended to be about gossip, and had little to do with Ku Mu Realm and this group of stars.
Boss Jiang also lit up a cigarette and asked Mr. Crow on the other end, as if he was talking on the phone:
"You just said that you sent many of your fellow countrymen to different worlds. So, are you responsible for picking up and dropping off travelers like us in this multiverse?"
“Well, you could say that.
We generally don't use the word "traveler". The process of falling into the multiverse from the Gate of Origin is very painful, and it is not as easy as these three words represent.
Even though we ourselves cannot feel that pain.”
Mr. Crow answered very straightforwardly:
"To sum up my work, it is actually very simple. I search for the souls of those lost fellow villagers in the void and bring them to the boss.
The boss makes some 'gold fingers' for them and then randomly sends them to different worlds.
Some people will never discover their golden finger in their entire life. They will live happily and peacefully in the new world, and then integrate into the life and death cycle of that world and completely become a "native".
Others , like you and me, are more perceptive, or more adventurous.
We discover our own abilities and use them properly, explore the mysteries of the world, find the path to power, and then begin to pursue strength and transform ourselves.
When our strength or exploration of the world reaches a certain stage, we will naturally know our origins and life experiences.
Just like you now.
You can choose to join us, or choose to live your own life, no one will force you.
After all, we are all from the same hometown, so we do have some privileges.”
"So what are your abilities?"
Lao Jiang asked with great interest, as if he was listening to a story:
"You said you're good at fighting. I guess your ability must be related to fighting?"
"Yeah, about the same."
Mr. Crow smiled and said:
"I carry a jade stone with me that allows me to learn the skills and powers of anyone I come into contact with. I have ten times more time than others to learn and master those skills."
"Well, that's amazing. As long as you are willing, you can learn almost unlimitedly and increase your strength unlimitedly."
Lao Jiang exclaimed:
"I just don't have that kind of good thing."
"You are very lucky, Jiang Xia, believe me."
Mr. Crow sighed and said:
"The world I was born in was much worse than yours. My world had experienced the end of the law and there was no spiritual energy at all. I took the path of martial arts.
After countless births and deaths and countless dances on the edge of a knife, he finally earned this powerful force of the Ten Directions Divine Martial.
You just need to run around and you can easily catch up with me. Of course, if we really fight, even if ten of you come together, you still can't be my opponent, your skills are too poor .
Besides, you don't really like honing your skills and strength.
You are more of a traveler.
As you said when we first met, you prefer being a businessman rather than a warrior. Your evaluation of yourself is really accurate. "
"Wait, your world has also suffered a catastrophe?"
Lao Jiang's eyes immediately became sharp. He was about to ask further questions, but Mr. Crow silenced him with an interjection:
"Shh, we can't talk about this now. If the Lord of the Wasteland hears the secret, it will be terrible. I will tell you about the situation in my world after you come over. However, I can tell you a little secret.
In fact, we were both "born" at the same time.
It's just because the speed of time in different worlds is different that I became your senior. But in theory, our relationship is more like that of brothers.
Now, ask whatever you want to ask, I have to go meet the bosses later, if they are short of one, I will have to go over and play a few rounds of cards with them."
"Then I'll ask."
When Lao Jiang heard about Mr. Ya's "wonderful life", his face suddenly turned wooden. He asked:
"Can the Lord of the Wasteland be defeated?"
"Ha, I guessed you were going to ask that."
Mr. Crow laughed and said in a strange tone:
"But unfortunately, no. However, we can solve the problem in another way. Our boss happens to be a 'professional' in this area.
When you come over, he will teach you how to do it.
Next question. "
