Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

The iron laws of the universe do not allow travel through parallel time and space, but Blue Star has not yet joined the Cosmic Interstellar Alliance, right? They don’t know the iron laws of the universe.

It’s not that the Space-Time Administration doesn’t want to manage it, but it was robbed by a group of people who knew nothing.

This is... just a tacit loophole.

Just when everyone was trying to figure this out.

Mirandova frowned as if he had a headache and tapped his head in distress.

"What can we do? The people of Blue Star are too reckless. We lack someone who can communicate with both sides."

"The Space-Time Administration's recycling work has encountered some problems..."

As he said this, he looked clearly at the people who were watching Canghai, especially Fang Zhixin.

Fang Zhixin slapped the table and smiled shyly.

"I see. Does the Space-Time Administration need employees? Hiring? I think I'm very suitable for this job."

She looked at Mirandova with a smile. She understood what he meant. Things about parallel universes could not be discussed, and the Space Administration could not take any major actions.

Therefore, Blue Star has to solve this problem by itself.

Mirandova clapped his hands. "How smart! You understood what I meant so quickly. That's great."

"Yes, the Space-Time Administration is in great need of people. You and your team are welcome to join us~"

Fang Zhixin's smile suddenly disappeared: "I only talked about me, don't be too greedy."

Fang Shaoli took over the conversation: "I choose to join, which is not a bad thing."

"It's us. You two try to sneak away again?" Du Ruo raised his fist, as if he wanted to beat someone up.

Bai Yuefeng, Zhong An and Lu Yuan nodded in unison. They had to go to the Space-Time Administration.

Just as Ying Cang was about to speak, Zhan Ji quietly stopped him.

Zhan Ji shook his head: Don't stop them, let them go.

Ying Cang looked puzzled: Are you so confident?

Zhan Ji thought to himself, I have to be reassured. Given their ability to stir up trouble, to some extent, I can really be extremely reassured about them.

Not only Zhan Ji, the commanders-in-chief of the other three countries glanced at the image at the same time, and they all had almost the same expression.

A moment of silence for you, Space-Time Administration.

Mirandova suddenly felt a chill on his back.

“I always feel like something is wrong.”

Nali from the Unicorn Tribe sighed and said, "The people from Blue Star are coming. Will the Space and Time Administration Bureau really not go crazy?"

"I really don't know what the scene will be like when they join the Interstellar Alliance."

Mirandova was very excited. He could finally get rid of the mess.

"Ahem, I won't treat you unfairly. How about this? I'll give your team a number, Spacetime 111, and make it a first-level agent, my direct team. How about that?"

"Don't underestimate the first-level agents. The Space-Time Administration is distributed throughout the universe. In a certain area, the first-level agents are the ones in power. You still have a high degree of freedom of action."

"Normally you don't need to do anything. Only when an event related to the Space-Time Demon God is triggered will you be notified. Go..."

Fang Zhixin responded: "Kill it?"

Mirandova opened and closed his lips, and after a long while he managed to utter a word.

"Kill the devil!"

This group of Blue Star ruffians!

Mirandova patted his chest to comfort himself: "Forget it, forget it, you guys come over and deal with Blue Star's matter first."

After saying this, the image on the jade plate disappeared.

Fang Zhixin was still unsatisfied: "That's the demon god of time and space. How can it be justified if we don't fight when we meet?"

"That's true. Who wouldn't want to kick that thing a few times after seeing it?" Bai Yuefeng agreed.

Ying Cang said, "I'll have my men take you there by boat. There are some of our people outside the Spacetime Administration. You can contact them at any time."

"Everything on the fleet is ready. When you go to the Spacetime Administration, you will know how to help other spacetimes. I won't say more."

"Okay, then we'll set off. Captain Ying, Commander Zhan, and all the national commanders-in-chief, goodbye."

The six people from Guan Canghai stood straight, performed the standard salute, and then left in a hurry.

They were not hurried, but the sound of their footsteps was full of curiosity, like a big cat about to run to something new.

"Are all the young people on Blue Star so eccentric?"

Ying Cang looked at the four people, his silver eyes full of questions.

The four of them were silent for a moment.

Peoc of Caesaril asked tentatively: "Is it possible that those who are not jumping out of the ordinary have also been led astray?"

Zhan Ji sat upright and said, "Young man, your personality is a bit outgoing, but you are indeed very clear about the important things."

“In a sense, it’s pretty reliable.”

Well, as long as you can accept that kind of unconventional thinking and the spirit of being willing to kill people without hesitation.

The other commanders of the Three Kingdoms felt inferior to him. It was Zhan Ji who had a big heart. Otherwise, how could he have a young man like Guan Canghai under his command?

At this moment, the commander of the Three Kingdoms was wondering whether he should go back and encourage his young people to do more trouble.

Ying Cang thought of the person who passed the message to them, and felt relieved: "That's right, with the girl named Fang Zhixin here, nothing should go wrong."

Zhan Ji was dumbfounded: "...Who?"

Fang Zhixin? The source of all evil?

"Ah..."

Fang Zhixin touched his nose and said, "Who is complaining about me, Du Ruo, help me curse him to be unlucky."

Du Ruo rolled his eyes speechlessly: "There are so many people complaining about you, I think the queue could circle the earth, who am I cursing?"

"This is the universe...it's so beautiful."

Fang Shaoli, who was originally amazed, suddenly frowned.

"Old White, can't you describe it in a more elegant way? In line with your temperament?"

Zhong An laughed when he heard this: "If he could change, he wouldn't be called Bai Yuefeng anymore."

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yeah, it looks really good."

Except for Bai Yuefeng, everyone else covered their faces at the same time: "It's hopeless..."

The person controlling the spaceship listened silently to the fights between the others, a smile on his face.

"It's better to be young!"

Not long after, the spacecraft approached the location of the Space Administration, where a fleet was anchored.

Above were the familiar foundations of civilization, thousands of them, densely packed across the starry sky.

Several people entered the Space-Time Administration, where Mirandova was adjusting the data to open a channel to a parallel space-time.

Hearing footsteps, he pointed to the mechanical table next to him without turning back.

"Open that gate, and you can see what you want to see."

Fang Zhixin stepped forward and pressed the button that appeared out of thin air, and a series of clicking sounds were heard.

The heavy door opened.

The preserved scrolls were floating in the jars. Zhong An's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the scrolls in disbelief.

Isn’t that the record scroll that Zhan Ji showed her?

"Record scrolls? These..."

"Yes, the record scrolls." Mirandova suddenly spoke up, looking at the scrolls with a sigh, "Each scroll is a miniature of a blue planet in time and space. Zero, that is, Fang Zhixin, is already in the scroll."

"What you have to do is simple, send them home."

"This is the biggest concession I have ever made."