Rise of the Lord God of Marvel

Being caught in this net, Zhui Feng's first reaction was that he felt cold, because it was impossible for friendly forces to be in this place at this time, and his only hope was that the person who did it was a boring fisherman, and he ran away a few times.

Ten miles away, I came to a place where I could hardly catch any fish and cast my net.

Thinking of the fishing net, Zhui Feng curled up a little, otherwise it would be unfair if he was killed by a hook.

The fishing net shrank little by little. Zhui Feng was holding his breath while being dragged toward the shore. At this time, he discovered that there was no hook in the fishing net!

In this case, this person either came here specially to save him, or else... Zhui Feng couldn't think of any other reason for people to come here to cast a net.

"Hey, you have to work harder, I have no strength." A weak voice reached Zhui Feng's ears from the shore.

It's a teammate!

With thoughts in mind, Zhui Feng took his last breath and inserted one hand directly into the soil by the river. He had to be thankful that the practice of Eagle Claw Skill was not in vain. When his internal strength was exhausted, that was all he could do.

The external skills can play a greater role.

"Uh! Ah!" Zhui Feng shouted angrily, using the strength of the fishing net to push himself to the shore.

After he landed, the strength of the fishing net also relaxed.

After his life was saved, Zhui Feng turned over and lay on the shore like a salted fish. He tilted his head and looked at the man who was also sitting on the ground and gasping for air.

This man had short white hair and was wearing strange clothes that he had never seen before. But what was even more strange was that his appearance and hair color were completely wrong. His face clearly looked like that of a man in his thirties.

Shi Yao looked at Zhui Feng's pale skin and his face that was gradually turning red, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The ancient kung fu was really magical, and he didn't know why future generations could no longer practice this kind of kung fu.

"Hey, are you Zhui Feng who was captured by the Four Gods?" Shi Yao asked.

"It's me. May I ask my brother's name? How did you know that I would fall into the water and drift here?" Zhui Feng regained some strength and broke free from the fishing net on his body.

"Who? I said I was an employee of the Time Management Bureau, do you believe it?" Shi Yao sighed.

"Time Management Bureau?" Zhui Feng frowned and thought about what this meant.

"Don't think about it, we are not from the same era. After all, I will be your descendant a thousand years later, that is, in 2468." Shi Yao waved his hand and said.

"A thousand years later?! I wonder if there is any evidence?" Zhui Feng asked immediately. Before today, he would never have believed such a thing, but Gan Ning has already seen it, so how about seeing more than a thousand people?

What is impossible for people in their later years?

Shi Yao raised his hand and took the fishing net into his hand, "There is no evidence. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The Time Management Bureau has been destroyed anyway."

"Destruction?! Who did it!" Zhui Feng continued to ask, and at the same time, he also used the newly recovered internal strength in his body to repair his body. He had to ensure that he could avoid the opponent's fishing net if there was a conflict later. After all, he could only close it.

It's really impossible that it can't be released.

"It would be nice if we knew who it was." Shi Yao said and suddenly fell silent, then looked Zhui Feng up and down, "Hey, let me ask you something, why are you the only exception?"

"Ah?" Zhui Feng asked.

Shi Yao took out a tablet, "Since the destruction of the Space and Time Administration, this thing can only be used to fight horse riding and slashing. However, yesterday I found your record on the record panel, so I can run

Came this far to save you."

"Sorry, I still don't understand." Zhui Feng shook his head, feeling that there was an extremely exaggerated generation gap between himself and the person in front of him.

"In this way, let me tell you briefly, the Time Administration is an organization that maintains the stability of the timeline. That is, we have to eliminate it that does not belong to history, and we must try our best to bring it back on track if it has changed. This is our job, but in the second

Ten years ago, in 2448, the Time Management Bureau discovered that the timeline had experienced significant fluctuations, but could not find any signs."

"So we chose the stupidest method, manual inspection. From 2448 onwards, we sent a staff member to check every twenty years. After confirming that there were no problems, we repeated the process until the key problems were found. But since I came here,

After the era, the signal of the Space-Time Management Bureau became worse and worse. At first, it was able to coordinate the overall situation, but later it became impossible to even play online games."

"Three months ago, the last news came from the Space-Time Administration. Later generations were destroyed, and the Space-Time Administration ceased to exist. Originally, I planned to live here forever, but yesterday a message suddenly popped up on the terminal, asking me to take the initiative.

Interfering with your death process, so I came here with equipment to save people, that’s about it.”

Shi Yao opened the tablet, turned to Zhui Feng and said.

"Wait... your equipment is just a fishing net? Isn't this too crude?" Zhui Feng was a bit complaining. After all, an organization whose mission is to maintain the stability of the timeline would not be so poorly equipped.

"Ahem, what? The energy in this world, including solar tidal energy, needs to go through multiple processes before it can be processed into what we can use. When I came here, I didn't bring much energy, and there was no support at the same time.

Playing games every day...Oh, you focus on the key points! Why do you care about all this mess?"

Shi Yao was a little angry. He had to admit that the rapid depletion of energy was related to his unrestrained use. After all, some games that simulated real life consumed a lot of energy. But in this strange ancient era, there was no hope of going back. He

What can you do if you don’t play games?

"Oh, okay." Zhui Feng nodded, and then thought for a long time whether he had encountered anything yesterday, but he didn't find anything special at all. "Sorry, I don't know how that message appeared.

..”

Hearing this, Shi Yao leaned back as if his hope had been shattered, "How could this happen? I also hope that the Time Administration will be rebuilt. Also, if it is rebuilt, how come there is only this piece of news..."

For this tiny hope, Shi Yao even put on the clothes he had worn when he came here. This was something he originally planned to hang up as a souvenir.

Seeing Shi Yao's dejected look, Zhui Feng couldn't bear it. He stepped forward and looked down at him, "Brother, I'm going back to Guangyang Mansion. Why don't you go with me? Maybe there will be something you need there.

information?"

"Back to Guangyang Mansion?" Shi Yao rolled his eyes, he came from there.

Wait... Shi Yao glanced at Zhui Feng again. His body was covered with various stab wounds, as if he had just experienced a bloody battle.

"Why did you come here? Swimming?" Shi Yao asked.

Zhui Feng hesitated for a moment, but then he thought, if this person was a rebel, he would have died long ago. If not, there was no harm in telling him.

"No, I came here to inquire about the situation of the rebels, but the progress was not smooth, so I had to jump off the cliff to escape."

"Rebels? In Qixia Mountain?" Shi Yao recalled for a while, and there were two more white hairs on his head. "That's not right. Historically, there should be no rebels in Qixia Mountain who can keep you here..."

.”

Looking at Shi Yao who was deep in thought, Zhui Feng pushed him, "Brother? Brother?"

"Okay, let's go back to Guangyang Mansion now, but you have to tell me what this rebel is about, and who made you look like this." Shi Yao got up from the ground.

Since there is no hope of going back and large games cannot be played, it is better to try again and find out what happened at this point in time. Maybe that is the answer.

On the way, Zhui Feng chatted selectively with Shi Yao, and he was suddenly confused by the conversation.

War tactics? Large-scale rebellion? Gan Ning during the Three Kingdoms period?

What is this all about? How messed up is the timeline here?

"Brother Zhuifeng, please tell me more about this tactic, what it is and who created it." Shi Yao asked.

"I don't know who created the combat method, but it can mobilize the power of military formations to produce incredible effects. Over the past twenty years, it has become as important as martial arts." Zhui Feng explained.

"What about its predecessor? What is it? It can't be a mature thing as soon as it appears." Shi Yao continued to ask, and he felt that he had grasped the key point.

Zhui Feng frowned. Predecessor? I haven't heard of Zhan Ming having a predecessor. This thing seems to have appeared overnight.

Seeing Zhui Feng like this, Shi Yao knew the answer, "I understand, everything is a matter of this strategy. In the original history, there was no strategy that could unleash the abilities you mentioned.

Fa, I understand, I found the problem!"

Shi Yao excitedly took out his tablet and clicked on the information submission page before he realized that the Time Management Bureau no longer existed, and the people on the Time Management Committee were probably all dead.

No! Shi Yao then thought about it. He has been in this world for so long and has not learned any information about this strategy. This means that this thing has been hiding from him alone. Why did he know it so easily today? And

Who sent the message on the tablet yesterday?

"Brother Zhui Feng, think about it again, did you come into contact with anything strange yesterday?" Shi Yao emphasized again.

"Something strange?" Zhui Feng's gaze moved up and he saw Shi Yao's short hair, "Is this your habit?"

"Ah, yes, I'm used to having short hair, and I haven't had it here before. Is there any problem?" Shi Yao touched the top of his head and asked.

"The only special thing I've seen in the past week is a man whose hair is only slightly longer than yours. Strictly speaking, he should be my brother-in-law." Zhui Feng said.

"Your brother-in-law?" Shi Yao thought for a moment, "It seems that Marquis Lu Qing doesn't have short hair."

"It's not Guo Furong's partner, it's Guo Qiangwei's partner, named Chen Hai." Zhui Feng corrected.

"Impossible, Guo Qiangwei didn't fall in love for the first time until she was 21 years old!" Shi Yao blurted out, then paused and realized something, "That's him. Where is he now? I'm going to find him."

"Before we separated, I asked him to go to Guangyang Mansion. If nothing goes wrong, he should have arrived by now." After Zhui Feng finished speaking, he speeded up his pace.

I was still impulsive. If this Chen Hai was a problem, then I would be guilty. I hope Hong Yi wouldn't let down his guard because of his seal!

In Guangyang Mansion, Chen Hai took a pen and paper and followed the instructor to learn the most basic knowledge of martial arts. Before he understood these, he practiced martial arts without permission, which would result in a waste of effort at best and hemiplegia at worst.

"Sir, you are here." The guard whispered to Hong Yi.

"Well, how have you been these past few days? Is he still normal?" Hong Yi asked from a distance, looking at Chen Hai through the gaps between the forest leaves.

"It's normal. This person lives an extremely self-disciplined life. He gets up on time at six o'clock every morning. After reviewing the previous day's homework, he goes to the cafeteria to eat. Then he starts class with the teacher. He goes to bed on time at twelve o'clock every night and practices before going to bed.

So a while." The watcher said, "It's just..."

"Just what? If you have something to say, don't hesitate." Hong Yi glared at him.

"The only thing wrong is that he seems to have discovered me." The watcher said.

"Huh? How is that possible? You can be found out by spying on a person who doesn't know martial arts. What did you do?" Hong Yi became even more angry.

"Sir! This person is by no means an ordinary person. He has extremely strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. Although he has been restraining this instinct, his habitual actions were still exposed." The guard defended.

"Extremely strong counter-reconnaissance? Which of our opponents doesn't know how to counter-reconnaissance? There is no reason. After this mission is over, go and receive your punishment and practice more!" Hong Yi scolded.

"Yes! Sir!" The guard bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Hong Yi waved his hand and asked him to continue to monitor. He stood still and had strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. Could it be that which force's spy was this? No, how could spies from other forces have Zhui Feng's private seal? Could it be?

Something happened to Zhui Feng?

"He Xu!" Hong Yi shouted, and a policeman quickly ran over.

"Is Mr. Lou Qian back?" Hong Yi asked.

"Sir, Mr. Lou Qian arrived at the military camp the day before yesterday and is undergoing repairs in preparation for heading to Qixia Mountain." He Xu said with clasped fists.

As an agent who can stay in the Liumen Branch, this person also has his own skills. He is known as Bai Xiaosheng of Guangyang Prefecture. He is quite professional in asking for information.

"After he came back, did he say anything to us?"

"Yes, when he came back, Mr. Lou Qian specifically asked about Chen Hai. After confirming that the other party had arrived, he said nothing more." He Xu continued.

"Okay, go and do your work."

After sending He Xu away, Hong Yi looked at Chen Hai from a distance. After looking at him for a long time, he could not find any trace of the human skin mask on his face, and his expression did not look like he had used a disguise technique.

Is it possible that you really dare to exchange a completely different civet cat for the prince?

Hong Yi thought about turning around and preparing to go to the garrison. He wanted to meet President Lou Qian in person.

(This month’s remuneration has been paid out. I really can’t believe it. This time, for the collection of 17,000 yuan, the bulk of the remuneration is due to full attendance. To be honest, it’s a bit uncomfortable. I hope it will get better gradually.)

(Also, I would like to thank GM Shou for his 100.asxs. coin reward, and thank book friend 20190830105628117 for his 100.asxs. coin reward.)