Almighty Manor

In the meeting room of Zhuang not far from the master room, Lao Bang placed a small anvil on the conference table, waved a small hammer, and slammed it a few times, then a small wheel came out, facing the plate. The film weighed a bit, and nodded, very satisfied.

Then he connected the other parts that had just been cast.

In modern society, it is really difficult to find an old-style projector. Zhuang not far originally planned to find someone to buy one at a high price, but for the Sunni people, if they ca n’t use their own Is it too shameful to do it by hand?

Now the old boom can't be underestimated.

After a while, a small and exquisite film player has been assembled.

"Village owner, this film was probably taken in the 1930s and 1940s. It can still be maintained to this day, and it still has such a quality. It is really not easy." Next, a servant studied the box where the film was stored. .

Turn on the power, turn on the lights, hang the film, and with a slight buzzing rotation, there is a slight popping sound in the speaker.

That is the interference noise on the optical recording texture.

The old bang nodded, watching our craft, once lit.

After a few beeps, someone flashed on the screen, and the bee appeared in front of the camera.

The nagging on the screen is in his forties and has not yet appeared old. He is wearing a very structured suit with a cane in his hand, and has the charm of an old-school gentleman. Down, and then looked at the camera: "Can you shoot? Okay, then I'll start."

"Ahem." He didn't seem to be used to this thing either. He looked at the camera and said, "What should I call you? The next generation of manor?"

"Zhuang not far." Zhuang not far whispered.

Finally met.

Although through a curtain, through a roll of film.

Zhuang not far looked at the puppet on the screen. It was 80 or 90 years ago, but I do n’t know why. Zhuang not far thought that what he saw was not like a forty-year-old middle-aged person. Like an old man to the extreme.

In his eyes, the soul was old, withered, and even about to fall apart.

He raised his hand, and a polyhedral pendant appeared in his hand.

That is the "owner's heart" of Almighty Manor.

"My successor, I'm very sorry to leave this burden to you. It should have been my responsibility."

"It's really hard to make this decision." I looked at the camera. "Just, I've tried so many times, I'm tired ... I'm really tired."

"I just want to, this time, only this time, I live once for myself."

Zhuang not far away was aggressive, what's going on?

"Perhaps, you are really wondering now, what is going on with all this." Yelled: "Since you have to take responsibility, you must also let you know the truth."

Indigo sat upright.

"I, oh, the last manor of the manor."

"And the earth is the last glimmer of hope for our manor."

"This planet, hidden in a corner that the factory owners can't notice, is a piece of chaotic space on the other side.

The so-called chaotic space is the era of exile.

In fact, most of the places in the Exile era, Zhuang not far away, not to mention anything else, three cities and ten towns, he did not pass three or four.

Not to mention, the distant starry universe.

The earth hiding behind this chaotic space is indeed easy to ignore.

But this sentence made Zhuang not far frown.

Is there any relationship between the earth and the era of exile?

However, from the space crack of the Almighty Manor, it can directly connect to the era of exile, does this also foreshadow something?

"But there is no absolute hidden place in the world. The Industrialists, after all, have found us."

"This ... is a calamity for me and a calamity for the earth."

With that said, the tone of cricket became deeper and lower.

"In the beginning, the predecessors of the manor built a barrier using the exile era. They wanted to break through this barrier, but it was not easy."

"But the Industrialists thought of a way to stop the rise of the manor."

"They gave me an enemy that I could never defeat-the future me, and a future me who can grow."

"Every time, when my manor develops to a certain stage, I will definitely have a fateful confrontation with me in the future, and every time I fail ..."

"And every time when I fail, everything resets. Earth, Almighty Manor, I ..."

"I don't know when, I can vaguely remember what happened before the last reset, which will make my next development smoother and avoid more detours."

"But it also makes me unable to bear the pressure of accumulation ..."

The corner of Ho's mouth twitched: "I don't remember ... how many times has it all been repeated. Thousands of times? Tens of thousands of times?"

"I'm tired, so tired ..."

Seeing this, Zhuang's scalp was numb.

what happened?

how can that be?

Isn't it that the earth is also part of the era of exile?

Actually ... if the era of exile resets, the earth and the Almighty Manor will also reset?

Zhuang not far from the back cold hair straight, sweating all over the body.

Around him, several of the estate's servants and subordinate estate owners were even more shocked than to speak.

"The landlord ... thankfully we succeeded," the old bang whispered.

Zhuang not only shook his head, he could not speak at all.

Later, what was still being said in the ward, he didn't listen at all.

He only saw the face of the ward with a smile of satisfaction and pampering. His eyes were no longer broken and old as before, but full of vitality.

After a long while, the screen went black.

Zhuang not far just thought of getting up, and suddenly the picture lit up again.

"Wait, I suddenly thought, if you fail, everything will reset."

"So, if you see this video, then I congratulate you, you succeeded. You have broken my destiny and created a whole new beginning."

"Well, this may also mean ... I'm dead and I won't wake up again because the world will never reset."

"I will die? I will die?"

"Every time, I desperately want to die, but every time I die, I wake up again."

"This time, I found someone who really loves me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I found the meaning of existence, but I am dying?"

昺 堏 looked up and looked up.

No words for a long time.

Just when Zhuang not far thought that the image was finally over, Xun suddenly sat up straight again and looked forward.

"If you win, don't relax."

"The machine of the Exiles trapped us, but protected us."

"After all these years, they must have found their way."

"If you break it all, then ... they are coming."

"Come on, unknown manor."

The screen finally went completely black.

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