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Hibernation plan!

In the towering temple, Hathaway's voice echoed. At this moment, Lin Tuo was moved by the specific content of the plan.

Hibernation...This is not a new word, but he never thought that in the sand table, he can use magic to do it, even if it can bear it, only a few people.

Hathaway said it was simple, but if you think about it a little bit, you can know that this must pay a great price.

Hibernation does not prolong life.

In a harsh environment, it is not easy to survive for decades without eating, and the most important thing is that those who participate in this plan themselves will have to make great sacrifices.

Sleeping today, waking up in the future...If it is modern, there may be many people who are attracted by this "romantic" idea and imagine that they can "travel" into the future.

But the premise of romance is "the future is better than the present"!

However, in fact, for them, if they don't hibernate, they can be in a high position and live their lives safely and securely.

After a hundred years, I have enjoyed everything that I should enjoy, and I have no regrets when I die.

But once they enter hibernation, it means that they will personally welcome the cruel future.

Moreover, when he woke up, it would be difficult to find relatives and friends in the world... Orrod was better than that, but for Hathaway, the price was particularly high.

"...Is this the common idea of ​​the three of you?" At the top of the round table, Lin Tuo fell silent, gave her a deep look, and asked.

The three saluted at the same time: "Yes."

Lin Tuo was silent again, glanced at the four kings beside him who did not appear to be too surprised, and he smiled with a slightly complicated expression:

"It seems that you have known this plan a long time ago."

The four kings got up, leaned over to salute, but said nothing, just silence.

Sometimes silence also means answering.

Lin Tuo pursed his lips, inexplicably, a wave of respect rose in his heart.

There is no grand scene, no atmosphere that touches the earth. At this moment, here, there are only the empty hall and the seven people who are silently leaning over. It is extremely simple, but extremely decisive.

As far as the three great masters are concerned, after today, they will probably quit their posts, become invisible behind the scenes, and become a shadow wandering in the world, traveling the north and south continents.

Observe the world non-stop, and correct deviations when necessary.

For the four kings, they not only had to bear the warning from an "angel", but they also had to worry about the "knife" that was hidden in the dark and might come to behead themselves and even their descendants at any time...

Maybe in the future, they will regret it, when at least in the moment, the emotional feedback is real.

"Probably, this is a human being." Lin Tuo suddenly sighed in an insignificant voice, then nodded and said: "Since you have decided, then do it."

After a pause, he looked at Anne Hathaway and said with a smile: "The meeting, let's end here, a hundred years later, I hope to see you again."

"It's my honor." Hathaway bowed.

Lin Tuo nodded, and immediately told everyone to go back and engrave the communication rune on pure silver.

A hundred years later, before the meeting is held again, this will be used to inform in advance, and those who hold the rune silver board will also be regarded as the descendants of everyone present and be drawn into the temple.

This is another experimental ability of Communication Rune. Lin Tuo hasn't tried it on Li Tai and Jiang Yishan, but used it here first.

"The meeting is over."

After saying this, Lin Tuo waved his hand, and the connection between the seven people and the illusion space was immediately interrupted and disappeared, and this illusory temple collapsed and shattered.

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In the study.

Lin Tuo opened his eyes suddenly, there was no fog around, only the quiet night, and the dawn outside the window.

He turned his head and glanced at the sand table beside him.

From this height, without zooming in, human beings are as tiny as dust.

It is said that the astronauts looked back at the earth in space and could not see any traces of human beings.

In Lin Tuo's eyes, although it is not to such an extent, compared to the No. 2 sandbox world, the four countries... still seem too small.

"Can they really make it through?" Lin Tuo didn't know, but he was hopeful.

"This time, the help I can provide is limited. What's the fate? It's up to you in the end." Lin Tuo thought, calling out the virtual panel, turning off the 1:1 "time flow rate" and changing it to automatic adjustment.

Soon, he stopped looking at the sand table, got up and pushed the door out, and came to the martial arts field.

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

At this moment, the sky is just bright, and the mist from the mountain is in the sun, showing a state of encumbrance. The Taihe Mountains in the distance are even more so, like a fairy gate in an illusion.

In the courtyard, on the side of the wooden man, Huaxi, wearing a white exercise suit, was struggling to punch out punch after punch, crisp and clear.

Tigers and tigers give birth to wind.

She didn't seem to notice Lin Tuo's arrival, and she seemed to notice again, but she was not distracted.

In short, after completing a whole set of training, she whizzed, panted, and wore a white hair that was soaked with sweat, and walked curiously under the eaves, looking at Lin Tuo’s side face. Can't help but ask:

"Teacher? Is there anything to worry about?"

Lin Tuo retracted his gaze from the endless mountains, looked at the little girl beside him, thought about it, nodded seriously, and said, "It's really annoying."

"Can I share the worries for the teacher?" Huaxi asked again.

Lin Tuo shook his head and smiled: "The thing that bothers me is not you, nor me, and anyone alone can change it."

After a pause, he added: "However, your advancement is very fast, and maybe you will be able to share my worries soon."

Huaxi seemed to be a little happy and excited. He raised his head slightly and asked, "Soon? In a few days?"

Lin Tuo laughed dumbly and rubbed her head: "That's not good. It's too cold over there and it's easy to catch a cold."

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Naturally, Huaxi couldn't understand Lin Tuo's words, nor could he understand his joke.

Although the prayer candle caused a lot of damage, it did not shake the foundation of civilization. In contrast, it is probably analogous to a terrible earthquake.

This also allows the flow of time inside and outside to maintain a speed that is not fast or slow.

And as society continues to develop, the flow rate will become smaller and slower.

Just when Lin Tuo and Huaxi moved out of the small table and ate their breakfast.

Sandbox #2.

An extremely cold place, a lonely land covered by thick ice.

Anne Hathaway, Orrod, and Neftu three high-level transcendents are standing on the snow, and in front of them is a huge stone gate embedded in the glacier.

This was originally a magic research laboratory in an ancient base, but at this moment, it has been transformed into a place of hibernation.

Three months have passed since the round table meeting.

In the past three months, the three great masters arranged for their cronies to build this place as quickly as possible.

And gradually with the cooperation of the respective kings, the transfer of power.

With the reason of retiring Qingxiu and exploring the true meaning of power, he faded out of the upper layers of the three kingdoms.

"Who would have thought that the last time the three of us would meet is here to say goodbye in such a way." Hathaway, who took off the crown, glanced at the stone gate, then looked at the two people beside her, and said with emotion.

Her bright red robe is very eye-catching in this extremely cold place, like a flame.

The tall, white-robed Orrod had a firm face, glanced at Hathaway, and muttered:

"I really don't want to be your neighbor."

"Then you go out to dig a pit and bury yourself." Hathaway sneered, "We Winton paid to build this laboratory."

Orrod was speechless for a while, he was not good at speech at all, held back for a long time, and said angrily:

"Let a family fire like you keep the last class, I really can't rest assured."

Hathaway let out a cry and sneered:

"So blame me? Who made you old and weak, let you keep your last term? Ha ha, I'm afraid that you were hung up and beaten by the younger generation when you were just unearthed.

At that time, the task will not be completed, and we will not want to be ashamed of you when we meet with the observer."

"You...you..." Allrod trembled in anger.

"Okay," Neftu sighed and looked at the two of them helplessly. "Isn't it annoying after fighting for so long?"

With that said, the oldest transcendent glanced at the Shimen with complicated eyes, and smiled bitterly:

"Although this place looks quite cold, I really want to go in and take a look."

"Let’s see, after reading, close the door tightly when you go out, remember to wait until your body is no longer good, come back and plan out the big man, remember to act lightly when planing him, I don’t sleep well, I hear movement, and I am prone to insomnia. ."

Hathaway hugged her shoulders and said lightly.

Orrod gave her a strange look: "How do you feel that you talk so much today."

Hathaway was startled, did not speak, for a long while, she said: "My menopause is early, no?"

Orrod and Neftu looked at each other, and at the same time they decided not to provoke the woman. The three were silent for a while, and finally, it was Neftu who spoke first:

"Then I still don't watch it."

"Oh."

"Then I will leave later."

"No."

"that……"

"Are people so old, long-winded, long-winded? Stop talking! Take care of yourself." Hathaway threw a word, turned her head, and entered the gap between the stone gates, disappearing.

In the wind and snow, there were only two men, one old and one middle school. Looking at each other, Orrod tightened his white robe and said briefly:

"Go slow, the snowy road is slippery."

"it is good."

"Remember to call me."

"it is good."

Then, the tall figure disappeared into the stone gate, and there was no movement. Only Naftu was left standing there, silent for a while, raising his hand, the huge and heavy stone gate suddenly closed, isolating the world.

After standing for a while, the oldest grandmaster finally turned around slowly.

Wiping a few drops of tears that were frozen into ice beads, he slid the staff in his hand, crossed the endless ice field, and disappeared at the end of the wind and snow.

Between heaven and earth, there is only a sigh.

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