Weird Calendar

Chapter 207 Fall·Old Calendar Master

"That thing doesn't work."

As an old two-dimensional person, unlike Alice's passive transformation cosplay, Fu Jie is a real fanatic for watching movies.

In order to survive in another world, he must be familiar with every detail of the world he is going to.

How many wives does Sun Wukong have? Is there freedom on the other side of the sea? What is under the sea? Lord Zoffie’s real intention? Which girls did Sakuragi Hanamichi confess to over fifty times before? Is Oda's life card tied to Momonosuke?

In short, in order to survive, Fu Jie is much more meticulous than Alice.

Alice only needs to understand the characters of a certain anime, and if Fu Jie wants to go to a certain world, all aspects, including the timeline of the prequels and side stories, must be sorted out. This is not an easy task.

So when Qin Ze asked an answer from Alice and thought that this was the best choice——

Fu Jie directly denied:

"Brother Ze, is this compass you want to help you get out of a certain area with no sense of direction?"

"Yes."

"That won't work. Although I really want to travel into that world and travel with the big bear, and I also want to urge Luffy to beat up the Five Old Stars quickly, but there is no real compass in that world, otherwise it won't work. There will be a group of people who can’t find any decent treasure.”

Fu Jie said:

"Tell me first what your needs are?"

"I'm going to a maze. The maze is very complicated. It's so complicated that it's almost impossible to find the direction on my own. And it's not just a complicated structure in a pure sense. It probably contains many other things..."

Qin Ze originally planned to explain further.

But Fu Jie already understood:

"Can a maze still confuse people?"

"Yes, he probably has such ability." Qin Ze said.

"That's a bit troublesome. First of all, the end point pointed to by things in the pirate world may not be the end point you want to go to." Fu Jie held his mobile phone in one hand and touched his chin with the other hand, thinking.

Li Shiyu on the side was already dressed and ready to get something to eat.

Fu Jie said:

"There is something like a wish compass that can point you to where you want to go."

"But since Brother Ze, you said that that place can confuse people's minds, then how do you know that the place you want to go is the place you really want to go in the first place?"

"It's very possible that you will be deceived, causing you to change your destination."

Qin Ze was stunned.

He had actually thought about this possibility, but when Fu Jie said it, he was still shocked.

I didn't expect this kid to think so comprehensively.

Maybe it's really suitable to join the officialdom.

Qin Ze said:

"I also know that there will be this trouble, because where I want to go, there are probably many 'false destinations'."

"The possibility of this maze being cracked is almost zero. But anyway, I have to make some preparations."

Fu Jie finally heard it. A powerful person like Brother Ze actually said that the possibility of the maze being cracked was zero.

It is conceivable that this place must not be in the real world.

Is this a taboo to go to that world?

Fu Jie found it quite troublesome.

"Brother Ze, the things I can bring out won't be decisive props, but maybe some functions will be useful."

"The functional level of the Traveler profession determines the upper limit of items."

"It's like if I was just a junior traveler, then even if I collected seven dragon balls in another world, Shenlong would most likely only fulfill my watered-down wish, rather than make my real wish come true."

"So, props that are too perverted will definitely not work..."

Fu Jie paused for a few seconds and then said:

"It has to be something that is not abnormal in ability, but is very accurate and can help you break the situation."

"Brother Ze, how long do you need this thing for? I have to think carefully about what kind of thing can help you."

Qin Ze smiled and said:

"There's no rush, at least this will be after May 14th."

The hibernation of the calendar will not end until May 14th.

Fu Jie said:

"No problem, that's definitely enough time. Just wait for my news."

Qin Ze asked:

"Are you so sure that you can travel to the world and get what you need?"

Fu Jie smiled and said:

"Brother Ze, if you traveled to the Three Kingdoms in ancient times, if there were no language barriers or acclimatization to the real setting, do you think you would be able to survive?"

"Maybe it's possible, right? I don't know the history..."

Before Qin Ze finished speaking, he quickly understood what Fu Jie meant.

Just because you, the co-writer, know the historical sequence of the script, you can be a prophet, right?

Fu Jie chuckled:

"Hey, my trick is very useful. Because I know the development of the plot, I can help the good guys or the bad guys change their lives to gain favor."

"Of course, it's not without risks, but since you're the one asking to help, I will definitely help."

Qin Ze was puzzled:

"I just gave you some money, so I won't risk my life, right?"

"That's not true, but Sister Xiaoshi said you are a good person, and you are the policeman in charge of us."

Fu Jie said in an adult tone:

"We come out to hang out, so of course we need to have a good relationship with the police."

Qin Ze accepted this statement. Indeed, in a sense, he was regarded as the Old Calendar policeman.

"Of course, I will be careful and cautious anyway. If you asked me to travel to a world where many people die in every episode and villains kill people without thinking, I wouldn't dare. In short, wait for my news!"

Qin Ze hummed.

After chatting with Fu Jie and Xiao Shi for a few words to learn about the current situation, Qin Ze noticed that the time was almost twelve o'clock.

He was about to start summoning messengers to kill Sima Yi.

Qin Ze took out a golden calendar manuscript. The manuscript recorded the master of the old calendar that he was most familiar with. It was not "Zhou", but the master of the old calendar who praised the gods for liking Naoko at the beginning.

Qin Ze was actually quite curious as to whether the ruler of the old calendar had a close relationship with Zhou.

But soon, as he bit his finger, blood dripped into the manuscript...

All Qin Ze's thoughts were instantly cleared.

A blood-red vortex appeared in Qin Ze's mind.

This was the image that came to his mind.

The rude appearance of this scene directly emptied all Qin Ze's thoughts.

The vortex was constantly spinning, like some kind of hypnotic suggestion.

Qin Ze's eyes quickly lost their luster.

The blood began to drip drop by drop, and kept dripping. Qin Ze's hand began to write various meaningless symbols continuously.

Although his brain has been emptied, Qin Ze can still forcefully remember some rules——

Meaningful characters cannot be written.

"Are you calling me?"

"Oh, no..."

"You are calling the messenger."

"Ah……"

The old voice resounded in Qin Ze's mind.

The voice was somewhat playful, like a child who was somewhat curious about the outside world.

But because he is too old, it gives people the feeling of a conspirator sighing.

"It's really interesting, I'm actually curious about you..."

"How about I teach you another way..."

"Haha, good boy, the power in your body has not been used correctly."

"It's been a long, long time...no one can hear me."

"Come on, let me teach you how to apply it correctly to you."

"Good boy, why don't you write down your name first and let me know...which master's successor you are!"

"Come on, good boy! Write your name!"

The vortex is spinning faster and faster, and Qin Ze's consciousness has followed the rotation, and there is not much left.

The voice in my head seemed to be my own consciousness.

Just like the order issued by the brain, Qin Ze's hands started from meaningless geometric shapes and numbers...

Start slowly, trying to write the character Ling.

At least at this moment, in his mind, after the voice fell, he subconsciously thought of three people.

A man without a face, the master of the old calendar who likes to play with women.

A man who was somewhat similar to Zhou Zeshui when he was young, with a reassuring smile.

There is another person... She is a girl, but her true appearance is not visible, but from the profile, she seems a bit cute.

Qin Ze finally chose to write down the girl's name.

Maybe it's because he and Qiao Wei really got this girl's inheritance, or maybe...

He only knew the girl's name.

But he didn't think about it and wrote his name.

But no matter what, he tried to write a word with a clear meaning.

This is extremely dangerous behavior.

As a result, Qin Ze's hands were shaking, which was his survival instinct warning him.

Xiao Qiao seemed to have absorbed a lot of "food" at this moment.

Qin Ze's sense of crisis is her food.

She realized that Qin Ze might be in great danger.

At this time, the footsteps of the messenger had already arrived.

She shouted Qin Ze's name several times, but found that she couldn't do it.

Qin Ze didn't make any response.

Xiao Qiao was obviously anxious.

At this time, there was a bang and the door... broke open.

"Since we have been summoned, it is time to open the door."

The young messenger came with a smile. His smile froze when he saw that Qin Ze's Golden Calendar manuscript was stained red with blood.

It's not that he cares about how much Qin Ze bleeds, but he notices...

Qin Ze wrote half of the character Ling.

At this moment, the young messenger shouted:

"wake up!"

Qin Ze's pupils dilated, and his hand that was about to write the word "Ling" suddenly stopped.

The voice in my head sighed:

"Good boy... you should listen to me, hey, but it doesn't matter, half a word, haha, it's also fate."

"Go back, kid, we will meet again."

"Messenger, what a nuisance."

The old voice disappeared, and the blood-red vortex in his mind disappeared.

Qin Ze's face was pale, and the sweat on his forehead was already overflowing.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be chosen by that guy."

"Next time, don't summon us in this way."

"You've proven your worth."

The young messenger was different from the last time he saw Qin Ze.

The last time I saw Qin Ze, I warned him not to break the rules again and again.

But this time, although Qin Ze did not complete the new recruitment, he still changed his attitude.

Because he guessed that Qin Ze wanted to write the word "Ling".

As a messenger, he also knew why Qin Ze would seek death by writing this word.

Qin Ze looked at the messenger, his face was as pale as a dead man.

"I just heard a voice. That voice sounded like the voice of an old man. Tell me, who is that?"

The young messenger shook his head:

"Generally speaking, what you hear should be gibbering... To be honest, I didn't expect that you would hear that person's voice."

"It's okay to tell you, it's the fallen Lord of the Old Calendar."

The Lord of the Fallen Old Calendar...

Qin Ze was a little confused.

The young messenger did not explain, but just said:

"The blood loss is not much, but summoning us will intensify certain processes. Fortunately, you are indeed valuable. If I came late on purpose, you might die."

The young messenger smiled again.

Qin Ze said:

"There are fallen gods, and there are fallen messengers. How come even the Lord of the Old Calendar also has a fallen Lord of the Old Calendar?"

"What does the word "fallen" mean?"

The young messenger shook his head:

"This is a war that has ended on the surface, but secretly it is still going on. And the results of the war secretly are likely to overturn the results on the surface."

"Okay, let's guess the riddle first. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

There are certain things that the messenger does not want to mention anymore.

Qin Ze glanced at the messenger and was about to tell his request.

…

…

Linxiang City.

May 10th, eleven fifty-nine.

Su Ye returned to his cafe, just like yesterday, chewing a baguette and lost in memories.

His memories today are different from those in the past.

Today, he and Nuwa got married.

Unlike everyone who likes Nuwa, Suye's love for Nuwa is extremely possessive.

It does not contain any "empathy", "pity", "appreciation" or "humbleness".

He just feels that he likes this woman and can help this woman accomplish things that she dare not accomplish, so as to prove his worth and then completely possess her.

After all, a person who can modify archives has enjoyed all kinds of archives.

Play the role of a fresh couple with Nuwa, or play the kind of warrior with strong men and strong women, or play with Nuwa begging for mercy...

For the millet industry, these are things that can be experienced at any time.

He confirmed his "love" through countless memories - he can give alms from a high position, but he will never give without stepping on his feet.

At 11:59, Su Ye ended today's "dream of memories."

He looked at the time and thought that on May 9th, he would use up a little "sense of disobedience" and make Linxiang City more interesting.

But it might attract attention.

The big star Lan Yu has been on the hot search list for a day today.

"According to the official's ability, they may be aware of it."

"No, since even 'Jia Xu' fell into their hands, it can be seen that these people are more capable than I thought."

As Sima Yi, he certainly didn't want to come to the stage.

Nor did he underestimate his opponents.

"Forget it, this is just a meeting ceremony, it's not yet time for us to officially fight."

Su Ye snapped his fingers. He just wanted to test his growth after returning from the Dragon Boat Festival.

Black veins appeared on Su Ye's forehead. Then...he fell into a deep sleep.

…

…

Linxiang City, Youke New Town Community.

The young messenger frowned:

"With your specialness, I can allow you to entertain us once. But you'd better not do this."

"I suggest you think carefully about who you want me to kill?"

Qin Ze looked at the young messenger in confusion.

This feeling is really strange. He clearly wanted to say a certain name just now.

But at this moment, he forgot that name.

His mouth was open, as if he had suddenly become speechless.

At this moment, a certain person no longer exists in the history of the world.

Qin Ze remembered that he and Lan Yu were aware of the appearance of a powerful enemy.

But... I can't remember the name of this powerful enemy.

The young messenger obviously saw something, he said:

"I will not participate in the fight between you. You are all valuable collaborators."

"But this time, you lost a move to him. But it doesn't matter. In my opinion, your potential needs to be improved."

"Next time, you will meet in the Old Calendar World. At that time, win it back."

Qin Ze asked blankly:

"what are you saying?"

"Okay, I should go. By the way, this is a safe contact method, but you can only call me at 11:59 pm. Don't water the manuscript with blood easily."

The attitude of the young courier has really improved a lot, Qin Ze can feel it.

The other party even handed over a contact information.

He realized that because of the fallen messenger, the other party was willing to let him go and even cooperate with him.

Now, because of the fallen master...the other party's attitude towards me seems to be one of their own.

This also made Qin Ze more and more curious, what did this fallen master do?