Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

Time passed silently, and the atmosphere in Tingen City became more and more serious. Even ordinary people who knew nothing about it were aware of the abnormality.

On Tuesday, the famous large commercial companies in Tingen City announced something in the Tingen City newspaper. They jointly established a community organization called "Tingen City Business Association"...

On Thursday, scholars from the Erudite Society frequently visited docks, factories, and processing plants...

On Sunday, wages at the black bread factory in Tingen hit a new low, with wages reaching their lowest point in recorded history in fifty years...

"For the sake of profit, I really have no scruples." Medea looked at the magic mirror in front of her.

On the magic mirror, there are many pictures.

Among these pictures are scholars who were invited by Media to become Erudite because of their talents, cultural level and other reasons.

In just a few days, under the hard and soft offensive of those capitalist businessmen, these scholars joined the Tingen City Business Federation and became its academic consultants.

Because of the help of these academic consultants, many factories in Tingen City have begun to lay off employees and cut wages on a small scale...

When the factory does not need so many worker positions, those employees will face a wave of layoffs.

However, this is only preliminary confusion.

Medea knows it very well, just as Dragon Clan Bai Mo described.

After the large-scale application of industrial technology, the level of social productivity will increase, and all walks of life will also experience growth.

The next generation of these unemployed people, or the next generation after that, even if they are poor, their living standards will still be higher than those of ordinary factory workers today.

Until then, the restoration of chaos and order will be the main theme.

"In the future development of Tingen City, if there is no extraordinary force to intervene, then the laid-off and unemployed workers will go to big cities like Backlund due to their own living reasons, and the commercial complex of Tingen City will also see asset transfers...here The future will be very bad." Talking to himself, Medea smelled the smell of disaster.

Dessert before a meal, or a snack.

Glancing at the wall clock next to her, Mitya waited silently.

…………

A wave of scarlet light emerged, and Mitya felt her eyes light up. The next moment, she once again appeared in front of the simple and mottled bronze long table.

Sitting next to her is Miss Justice Audrey, and not far away on the other side are Mr. Agel and Little Sun, the Hanged Man.

Everything is consistent with the mysterious plot.

But in the opposite corner of the Fool's head, sat a newcomer wearing a blue pointed hat and a bachelor's robe.

"Accident..." After muttering in her heart, Medea secretly wondered who could have intervened.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man~Good afternoon, Mr. Sun~Good afternoon, Madam Queen~"

Miss Justice gave her usual sweet greeting.

Then, she suddenly turned to look at the "newcomer" who appeared.

"He's Mr. World."

Klein the Fool introduces.

However, the Fool did not explain that the world belongs to him.

Now Klein has become extra cautious, and the vest trumpet he has set up is also similar to the "newcomers" who were brought in like Audrey and Ajer.

"Hello, I'm "The World."" The World spoke with a slightly green male voice, sounding like a minor who had just begun to get involved in the extraordinary world and was full of curiosity about everything.

"Good afternoon, Mr. World~"

After Miss Justice finished speaking, she turned to look at the Fool and said.

"Dear Mr. Fool, I did not get Russell's diary this week. Because of the battle between evil gods in Backlund, the two Extraordinaries I found told me that the Extraordinary Circle has now stopped."

"I found a page from Russell's diary." Medea said, and at the same time, she visualized a page from Russell's diary and handed it to Klein.

Hearing this, Klein felt a little happy in his heart. He maintained the Fool's attitude and said calmly, "Very good."

With the diary in hand, Klein looked at the contents and was stunned for a moment.

This is Chinese that is different from Russell's. The content is very neat, and it seems to be written by a person who specializes in calligraphy.

"This is…"

After seeing the first sentence, Klein almost couldn't bear the character of The Fool, and he gripped the paper tightly.

"I don't know how many years have passed since I came to this world through time travel. I don't know if there are any other time travelers besides Russell Gustav and the ancient Sun God."

"This is...the third time traveler!" Klein's mind was buzzing, and he clenched the paper tightly, his eyes bright.

Feeling shocked, Klein continued to flip through the contents recorded on this piece of paper and read the words.

"I haven't written a diary for a long time. I still remember that I met people from the Witch Church in the Kingdom of Loen and chose the Sequence Nine Assassin. Looking back now, it's really emotional."

Seeing this, Klein looked up for the date.

However, the traveler in this diary did not write the date, and seemed to just write a random paragraph in the notebook.

"It would be nice if there was a date, so that we can estimate the time when this time traveler will arrive." Klein said thoughtfully in his heart, and then continued to read the text.

"Looking back now, choosing an assassin is really a fucking route. Who would have thought that I would turn into a woman when I reached sequence seven."

"But it's also a blessing in disguise. The witch is really a lucky choice. I have reached this point, and now, all living beings need to call me by my honorable name. I am God!"

"I am the natural disaster of destruction, the source of annihilation, the embodiment of disaster in the world! The immortal vortex of destruction!"

"The great master of a foreign land..."

"Looking down at the destruction of all things..."

"The incarnation of increasing entropy in the universe..."

Klein looked at the ending with the honorable name and had some guesses in his mind.

If this time traveler is not bragging, then this content written in her last period was written by a high-sequence extraordinary person, and there is a high probability that it is a god.

When thinking about the meaning of this honorable name, it is definitely an evil god.

"It's a pity that I know that this honorary name is of no use." Klein wanted to say, boss, you can just write down the historical truth of the Second Era in your memoirs.

I dare not read the name you wrote.

Suppressing his inner emotions, Klein waved his hand and scattered the paper in his hand.

"Very well, whatever reward you want."

"Mr. Fool, can I save this reward and use it together after accumulation?"

Storage, accumulation... Klein inexplicably thought that if it were monetized, the Fool's platform would look like an unknown main god's space.

"Can."

The Fool nodded, and then he controlled "Mr. World" to speak.

Shijie said in his youthful tone as always: "I also collected the diaries about Russell."

Hearing this, Ajer, the Hanged Man, felt a sense of urgency for a moment.

Both newcomers have channels to collect Russell's diary. The former, the Queen, is a middle-level and high-level member of the Extraordinary Force and knows a lot of content.

The latter Mr. World seems to have just joined the Extraordinary World, but he was able to collect Russell's diary.

If two people, Ms. Queen and Mr. World, could offer what I have, my value would be diminished.

Just like Miss Justice can now choose the Queen to obtain the potion formula, the only thing I am good at now is the intelligence obtained above the sea.

"Should I go back to the church and read through the books of the Church of Storms?"

While the Hanged Man was thinking, Klein also pretended to finish reading Russell's diary.

"Mr. Fool, can I be like the Queen?"

"sure."

After completing his double act, Klein glanced at everyone and said, "You can communicate freely."

"Ms. Queen, your messenger... is very beautiful." After thinking about many words, Miss Justice finally used "beautiful" to address her.

"Can I ask you something about the Messenger?"

"Okay, how many gold pounds do you need?" Medea half-leaned on the bronze chair.

"Is there any difference?" Audrey asked curiously.

"Well, the origin of the messenger is related to the spiritual world, and the spiritual world involves ancient history, so there is a difference in price."

"I have several levels here, one hundred gold pounds, one thousand gold pounds, and ten thousand gold pounds. Which level do you need?"

"What do these three divisions represent?" Audrey asked tirelessly.

Medea tapped the long bronze table in her hand and spoke.

"One hundred gold pounds is semi-public common knowledge in the extraordinary world. One thousand gold pounds contains a detailed interpretation of the spirit world and involves many secret knowledge of the spirit world's messengers. Ten thousand gold pounds is the past history of the spirit world."