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

As Soter walked, his pace slowed down, his confused thoughts subsided, and his mind began to become clearer.

"You want to use me to get to Youhai?"

"Huh? Who wants to?" Fang Zhixin sneered, "My choice is you, not You Hai, don't mix up the priorities."

Sote raised his eyes and said, "You are planning to use Youhai as a shield, so that Tianquan will think that Youhai was responsible for this, and you can hide in the dark and make your plans later."

"You are so brave, are you treating the two top forces in the galaxy like monkeys?"

"Wrong again." Fang Zhixin shook her head. This honeycomb briquet was really overthinking. She sighed and said, "You guys, why are you overthinking so much? Blue Star has no intention of hiding this matter. It has even reserved a place on the headlines."

"We want to appear out of nowhere and tell the entire galaxy about the arrival of Blue Star."

"We will make it impossible for those who control the rules to ignore us, and make them gnash their teeth in anger. We will also make those who think we will behave more restrained open their eyes again."

"Blue Star will not only not calm down, but will only become more stubborn and more difficult to deal with!"

Sote pursed his lips and said, "Do you Blue Star... agree with you doing this?"

"I agree. I have a high reputation in Blue Star. After all, I am still a young master. There are many people who support me. Instead of fighting among myself, I might as well deal with others."

Soter: “…”

It seems to be correct... But it’s not correct at all. Sote pinched the bridge of his nose, which was almost crooked.

If what Fang Zhixin said is true, and they can really destroy the important nodes of Tianquan, then Youhai may not be able to intervene. After all, Youhai's target has always been Tianquan, but it depends on how to intervene to make it more difficult for Tianquan.

"Make this matter public... Youhai will do this. In order to ensure your success, do you need our help?"

Fang Zhixin looked at Sote with amusement. Did she look like a fool? If someone from Youhai intervened, wouldn't that expose the people from Blue Star?

"Please stop thinking about it. I didn't plot against you, and you shouldn't plot against us either. We just got rid of the big trouble of the Space-Time Demon God, and it's not that unfathomable."

Sote sat on the soft sofa and snorted unhappily: "This statement is not convincing at all."

Don't believe it? That's right.

Fang Zhixin said confidently: "So the decision is up to you. I'm just afraid that you won't be able to make arrangements in time and waste the opportunity. That would be a shame."

"What? Are you still thinking about us?" Sote on the sofa sneered. He really didn't know what was going on with this guy. Temptation, seduction, and threats, none of them worked.

Calculations will be discovered, temptations will be exposed, inducements will be evaded, and threats will not be taken seriously at all.

It's really a painful stone.

But this deal has to be made. Believe it or not, I dare not do it at all. Don’t believe it or not, there are indeed some truths in it.

I really can't dislike such sunny and cheerful people, but I feel very uncomfortable and it really makes me feel depressed.

Soter didn't understand, how could someone be both sunny and cheerful and yet crazy and cunning?

Looking at Soter's colorful face, Fang Zhixin was afraid that this man would think his brain would explode.

"Don't think about it. It's useless to think about it. You and I are not on the same thinking channel. It would be strange if you can think clearly."

Having said that, Fang Zhixin opened the door and walked out directly, humming a song in a good mood. He left Sote alone with his temples bulging, looking extremely angry.

"What kind of player is this?"

In the divination society, Du Ruo looked at the circles of star arrays under Abra's feet, and felt dizzy at the various lines.

Abra sat on the high chair with his feet up and said mysteriously, "I knew you would come. I predicted it."

Du Ruo nodded calmly and said seriously: "Then do you know that I plan to pack you up and take you away?"

The mischievous smile on Abra's face froze.

This time it was Du Ruo who laughed: "I was just kidding."

Abra: "...You were moved just now..."

"Yes, I am moved." Du Ruo snorted and teased, "You don't seem to believe in your divination results."

Abra's eyes twinkled and he pretended to smile cutely, "How could that be? I believe in my divination results. For example, if you are planning to do something big, don't you want to know whether it will be good or bad?"

"Are you here to ask the power behind me for help? But the Kabbalah Consortium has disbanded, and the fortune tellers are busy taking over and dividing up the profits, so they don't have time."

Du Ruo said with a sigh of relief: "That's fine, I'll leave if there's no problem."

Abra was stunned: "Aren't you here to ask us for help?"

"No." Du Ruo replied, "Why do you think so?"

Abra: "Aren't you here to ask me for divination?"

Du Ruo shook his head: "Divination can only indicate the direction, but it cannot predict the result. Besides, there are people who can do divination in my family."

Abra: "Have you consulted him for divination?"

"No." Du Ruo found it funny when he thought of Zhu Zhao holding a big hammer. "If we go to him, he will probably say that it doesn't matter whether we occupy it or not, and if the result is not good, he will just smash it with a hammer. What else can we do?"

Du Ruo spread his hands and said, "I just came to ask you if the forces behind you are free. If they are, remember to come and share a piece of the pie. If not, forget it."

"What exactly happened? You will know when the time comes. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't try to predict the details. You may not be able to predict them."

They have traveled through many parallel time and space, so naturally they have interference with them. They can predict some general things, but if they predict detailed situations, they may suffer losses.

Abra, sitting on a high chair, was stunned. The exquisite star array under his feet was intricate and complicated, but Du Ruo stepped on it several times, breaking the lines of the frame.

She was still thinking about that sentence in her mind: divination only points out a direction, and if the result is not good, just use a hammer to smash it.

"My life is in my own hands..."

In the school committee, Zhong An sat opposite Mo Sha, and the two of them remained silent.

Mo Sha felt a headache when he looked at the things in his hand, which was an application for an admission ticket.

"What are you going to do? You are not likely to be recognized by most people right now, and you won't be able to get the admission ticket."

Zhong An pushed the stack of papers in front of him to Mo Sha, all of which were applications for admission tickets.

"Not now. I have already applied to the principal. I will send you a message about this batch of documents when the time comes. That is when it will be released."

Mosha pondered the message in the words: "You mean, you might not be in school by then?"

"It's not a possibility, it's a certainty." Zhong An allowed Mo Sha to look at him, and did not intend to reveal any other information.

Mosha took the application form and said, "It seems that you have already understood the general environment during this period of time."

He raised his glasses and said, "I will wait and see what Blue Star does next."

Outside a planet called Rongli, a spaceship was sailing and exploded. The wreckage floated in the silent universe, revealing the logo of the Galaxy Academy.

In the cold darkness, a glimpse of white clothing flashed by, and the silver scepter pattern flickered coldly.

"I was going to let you go, but if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for reaching too far and touching something you shouldn't have touched. It's better for you to disappear."