Time began to flow backwards.
Ragnar, who was pierced through the chest by Sirin, young Rita, who was trembling in the flower shop, Kiana, who opened her eyes in the laboratory, Sirin, who was crying in front of the bed, and Cecilia, who was still a little girl...
Faintly, it seems that I can still see that in the more distant past, the girl who minted coins disappeared like scattered flowers.
"Can you even try to go there 50,000 years ago?"
Russell could not help but be shocked by the great power of the tree of imaginary numbers.
It's just the lowest level of permission.
I can actually try to modify so many time points.
In comparison.
That leyline tree in Teyvat is a fucking useless thing.
The only thing you can do is to watch the beautiful girl taking a bath, and change the memories of Dotore and Sanbao, so that they can love each other and then kill each other a little.
In chronological order, Rita and Agnese were cast into her childhood.
Put Kiana back to the time before Xilin lost her mother.
Then distribute the remaining animal owners evenly.
all.
It seems to be all done.
All that’s left is for you to take action.
After thinking for a while, Russell also looked at a certain point in time.
The girl who looked a little confused was in the Shanyiat family's castle, looking at the snow, as if she was thinking about the meaning of life.
Synchronous with it.
A young master who looked very stupid was watching a cartoon with his eyes wide open. He picked up a stick beside him and was waving it around like a monkey.
... a little difficult to clam.
Siegfried is obviously four years older than Cecilia.
Why now it seems as if Siegfried is four years younger than Cecilia.
But when I think about the fact that Theresa is four years older than Siegfried.
It seemed that I could understand it in an instant.
——Age and maturity of thinking have never been linked.
Russell thought for a while and then fell into that era.
Snow is falling all over the sky.
It looks strangely cold.
It’s really hard to imagine that this is Austria with a Mediterranean climate.
Russell found a place casually and sat down.
Then, he picked up the talisman again.
He shone a light on himself and changed his bloodline to that of a shapeshifter.
——One person is a tribe.
He will definitely be multi-talented next.
The shadow clone is useful, but very fragile, and the wood clone is only slightly stronger.
Not suitable for long-term separate operations.
If we really have to split up, we have to use the power of the Transformer.
——One consciousness, multiple bodies, the ability to read minds, shapeshift, and share abilities.
This is much more useful than shadow clone.
If it weren't for the idea of flirting during this operation.
Otherwise, just letting the Shapeshifter clone do the work is much faster than all these fancy tricks - in essence, it is just logging into a dozen accounts by yourself.
Let yourself think.
This time I want to create several clones.
One is Cecilia's godfather.
One of them hides in secret and attacks Siegfried, pushing the plot forward in the process.
Finally, I have to move around, pet the silly goose cat, and keep an eye on Otto.
Almost as a matter of course.
Russell decided to split into two clones.
And the Nine-Tailed Fox and the Five-Tailed Fox are placed in their bodies as a necessary backup.
[By the way, how do you plan to get Cecilia to accept you? ]
The prompter said.
Siegfried is a two-stroke.
In other words, there are few teenage boys who are not good at writing.
It is obviously not difficult to get acquainted with such a person.
But Cecilia was clearly wary.
【Do you want to use the Black Crown? 】
It offers the simplest proposal.
——A sweep of the Black Crown can directly increase your favorability.
But, unexpectedly.
"Isn't this matter quite simple?"
"Moreover, even Siegfried's guiding identity can be arranged."
Russell pulled out an empty potion bottle and shook it.
That was Medea's creation.
That is the power of the heroic spirit.
"A boy and girl accidentally obtain a secret book from outside the world and summon their own servants. Isn't this a normal story?"
He was compiling an identity for his own doppelganger.
"The evil dragon Fafnir and... Siegfried."
...
...
...
The white-haired boy turned off the TV.
Walked to the balcony.
Looking at the snow all over the city.
Austria is a region with a mild climate.
But, it snows occasionally.
When it snows, the world becomes quiet.
Dyed with a reassuring white.
The servants in the house would be busy at this time.
Whether it's dealing with snow or checking the heating, my mother also needs to take this time to visit relatives and friends.
That is to say.
In the snowy season, he is free.
Yes.
Free.
Not bound by family.
Siegfried clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a flame of rebellion burning in his blue eyes.
Kaslana.
The most glorious surname in the destiny.
The head of the family in each generation has always been stably in the "S" position.
When they held up the fire of heaven.
The raging flames and blood will burn all enemies together.
Kaslana's reputation.
Not even a trace of water.
Can...
"What an annoying last name."
The young man who would become Kaslana in the future was now filled with hatred.
The young master of the Kaslana family, Siegfried Kaslana, hates the name of Kaslana.
Hate that glorious, glorious name.
If you want to ask why.
It's also very simple.
He has his own justice.
The elders always instill old and corrupt family rules.
It seems.
He continued to train himself, went to the Shaniyat family to choose a wife, gave birth to children early like a stallion, and continued to fight according to the family rules.
The battle will last until a certain date, and the Heavenly Fire will be used to destroy the powerful enemy who even the destiny finds difficult.
perhaps.
In this world, the living person is never the father, grandfather or great-grandfather, but the "head of the Kaslana family"?
uninteresting.
boring.
Yes.
A true man should encounter adventures during his travels, discover the truth of the world with his friends, and then fight the greatest darkness in the world.
It is definitely not a soulless body bound by a family mission.
To escape from this family.
in his mind.
Once again, this thought came to mind.
Yes.
Even if defection is a capital crime, you must flee.
I must never serve this corrupt and meaningless justice that is only bound by duty.
Yes.
Today it is!
