Lord of All People: Am I the only one in the Fallen Empire?

"Time Lord?!"

Feng Zhuo shouted subconsciously.

Gao Qiang glanced at Feng Zhuo, "Why, you look surprised?"

"Ahem." Feng Zhuo smiled awkwardly, "Mainly because I haven't heard of it."

"So shouldn't I act a little surprised now?"

Seeing that no one on the field smiled, Feng Zhuo waved his hand in a sullen voice, "You go on, you go on."

Ignoring Feng Zhuo, Gao Qiang shifted his gaze to the projection of the Insight Plan.

After hearing the questions asked by Gao Qiang, the Insight Project fell into a state of silence, as if it was judging something in the core program.

After a while, electronic sound came from below the projection.

"Permission confirmation: Honorary Professor."

"Conforms to file access permissions."

Seeing this, Feng Zhuo also came forward, looking at the Insight Plan with curiosity and resentment in his eyes.

What is curious is what is it that even he does not have the authority to check.

You resentment, on the other hand, You resentment is obviously the pioneer technology that he reproduced, but as a result, his own authority is not as high as that of an outsider.

However, under the expectant gaze of several people.

The insight plan flickered twice.

The originally clear projection gradually became a little confusing.

"Retrieving...files."

"Zizi——"

After a flash, the projection of the Insight Project disappeared in front of several people, and the control room fell into darkness.

"What's going on?" Gao Qiang asked with a frown.

The information about the Time Lords was obviously close at hand, but something happened at this critical moment.

Could it be that the InSight Project was damaged because the starship hit the ground?

Or maybe...the Time Lord noticed this.

After realizing a certain possibility, Gao Qiang's expression changed.

For now, apart from their weird and unpredictable abilities, the most difficult thing about the Time Lords is that you never know where they are hiding.

Maybe the Time Lord is around a few people at this moment?

"Xiaobai, Zhirou, we are ready to leave here."

Gao Qiang called the two of them and wanted to make a long-term plan.

At least now inside this starship, the threat seems a bit too high.

At this moment, two banging sounds interrupted Gao Qiang's thoughts.

Gao Qiang looked up at the source of the sound and found that it was Feng Zhuo leaning on the console and slapping him hard twice.

Seeing Gao Qiang looking at him, Feng Zhuo scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly.

"This is the secret code I set with the Insight Project."

"In the past, if the electrical appliances in the old era were broken, couldn't they be cured by just tapping them twice?"

"So I made an agreement with the Insight Project that as long as I tap its server twice, no matter what state it is in, it will definitely enter the power-on state."

Huan Zhirou opened her mouth, "How is this possible?"

She likes to play game consoles very much, and she also knows that sometimes certain electrical appliances can be better after a few taps.

But this Insight Project doesn’t look like the kind of electrical appliance that can be photographed, right?

But something unexpected happened.

With Feng Zhuo's two slaps, the Insight Project actually re-projected the projection.

"Sorry." Insight Plan apologized to several people.

"Due to unknown force majeure reasons, when I tried to reveal information about the Time Lords, it automatically entered a shutdown state."

"To avoid this."

"Next, I will hand over a piece of information to you in a printed form. Please check it in time."

After the words of Insight Project fell, an A4-sized paper popped up on the desktop of the console.

There are dense words written on the paper, but they are not in human language.

"This is?"

Gao Qiang stepped forward quickly and took the paper in his hand.

He did not understand the meaning of these writings.

But these handwritings made him feel familiar again.

He has seen this language in Investigator 9999's notebook!

This is...a word that belongs to time.

Gao Qiang held up the paper in his hand and faced the Insight Plan.

"Tell me what is probably recorded on this piece of paper. There is no need to describe the content."

"The history of time is recorded here." Insight Project replied.

"As your honorary professor, these are all the materials you have access to."

"In order to ensure that it does not go down due to external forces, please forgive me that I can only use this encrypted text."

Putting the paper on the table, Gao Qiang fell into deep thought.

"Xiaobai, do you understand this language?"

Facing Gao Qiang's question, Bai Hexiu shook his head blankly.

Huan Zhirou also spread her hands helplessly, "I don't know, Lord, rather than asking us, you might as well ask Sister Lianqian or Sister Painter."

"Although I think the ultimate answer is the same."

Since Huan Zhirou said so...

Gao Qiang frowned and temporarily gave up on translating this history.

He knew that there was a glimmer of possibility in this history that recorded the weaknesses of the Time Lords.

However, most people in the territory have an arrogant attitude. They disdain to learn the language and writing of outsiders. This is a lesson learned from previous battlefields.

Since you don't understand it and don't bother to learn it, the possibility of translating this history in a short time is not to say almost non-existent, it can only be said to be very few.

When facing the Time Lord, the thing that is most lacking is actually time.

"Got it!"

An idea suddenly popped up in Gao Qiang's mind.

Although he couldn't understand this kind of text, there was a being that could definitely understand it!

That was the war game that created battlefields.

And if the war game could understand it...

"Insight Project, help me reprint a document, as for the content."

"Just write down what kind of wish I need to make in order to gain the ability to kill the Time Lord."

"Okay."

Insight Project did not refuse, but quickly printed out a new piece of paper.

However, compared to the history of time, the paper printed this time seemed to be a little too much.

Under Gao Qiang's gaze, a long strip of paper moved out of the printing outlet, but it did not stop quickly.

The strip of paper was printed longer and longer, until it was enough to roll into a paper roll as high as a person, and then it just stopped.

Gao Qiang swallowed his saliva.

"What is written in it?"

"It is the relevant supplementary regulations." Insight Project replied.

"If you want to kill the Time Lord through miracle intervention, then this is the best option."

Then, the Insight Project translated some simple content that would not attract the Time Lord's attention.

For example, at the beginning and end of the paper, it was written: Before my death, the Time Lords are not allowed to leave the battlefield in a way...

The omitted part is the entry added by the Insight Project, which is as many as millions.