Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Zhou Ning even had an idea. He wondered if this small account could open the time travel simulator. With his current map progress, it would be too easy to improve his strength.

Zhou Ning chose to open the inventory and searched through it. He couldn't help but sigh silently. Very good, just as he expected. He saw a large number of items in the inventory, including the two Advent Cards that were enough to compete with the Old Ones.

This should guarantee your safety with a high probability, but it is not enough.

Zhou Ning first took out the Imperial Dimension Array Shangri-La from the inventory and marked the coordinates in the room so that he could return here as soon as he encountered a crisis.

Then he took out the unknown set of strange items "Mansong's Hat" and "Mansong's Staff" that could increase the experience multiplier, and equipped himself with a ring and brooch that could add ice armor, and then walked out of the room.

He remembered this inn as quite luxurious, but now, what he saw and heard made Zhou Ning certain that this area had slipped into an unknown time zone. The furnishings inside were clearly designed for giants, and the staircase, each more than two meters high, was covered in vines and dust. It was completely silent, with no one around. This was a stark contrast to the situation when he first boarded the ship.

He was immediately relieved, thinking that this was reasonable, because the time element weather tide covering the entire city has been gradually expanding. This hotel was originally on the edge of the city and should have been involved not long ago. This is also very logical.

Reaching out and pushing the door open, I saw the outside shrouded in a black mist, surrounded by a number of giant, dark, stacked buildings. Most of them were nearly 20 meters tall and looked extremely majestic.

According to Zhou Ning's historical knowledge, this should be the architectural style of the giants before 500 AD.

However, under the erosion of time, this place inevitably bears the signs of dilapidation and decay.

Zhou Ning, leaning on his staff, walked out of the hotel. The first thing that caught his eye was a giant, illusory clock in the northwest sky. It was probably less than two kilometers away. He could hear the clock ticking.

The smooth pavement on the street had become uneven, the air was filled with yellow sand, and everything was silent, with not a single sound. Only a few players could be seen peeking out from their surroundings.

This is the player's thickness and tenacious vitality, comparable to that of a cockroach.

I just don’t know what era I am in now, and I haven’t even seen any fragments of time.

Suddenly, his eyes focused slightly, and he heard the sound of a huge creature flapping its wings in the air.

A black dragon was flying over his head, heading towards the northwest.

There was not just one dragon, but more than a dozen of the same kind following behind, one, two, three... they roared past, stirring up gusts of strong wind.

"These... these dragons don't seem to have the aura of mythical creatures... This is most likely Xiyeke's quasi-artifact, the Dragon Transformation Staff, which can transform his companions into dragons."

Zhou Ning had previously accepted the surrender of the Parliament of Knowledge and had made an agreement with Xiek, asking him to follow the other two secret sects to Boldan Castle to meet up with the other party, and to contact him immediately if the other party made any movement.

The method of contact at that time was to ask him to write the word "pineapple" on any book, and he would take the initiative to contact the other party through divine descent or spiritual communication.

Zhou Ning did not doubt the other party's sincerity, but now more than half a month has passed and the other party still has not contacted him.

This is undoubtedly a bit abnormal.

Zhou Ning raised the Mansong Staff and cast Flame Sickness and Invisibility on himself. He was instantly entangled in flames and flew in the air, following behind Xiek from a distance.

Xiyeke's flight path was heading northwest. About five minutes later, the entire group of dragons began to descend, landing on the ground and transforming into humans again. They were naturally Xiyeke and his accompanying students.

Among them was Brad Palmer, a professor of the Military Department at Wake University whom Zhou Ning had met.

Zhou Ning was surrounded by flames and wind, standing in the air, carefully observing the scene in the distance.

The place where they landed was exactly the Borden National Cemetery!

Opposite Hijek and the others stood a relatively unfamiliar elderly giant, whose attire suggested he was a high-ranking member of the Earthen Ring. Hijek was speaking to him, while a lich, roughly three meters tall and roughly at the level of an Angel King, narrated the conversation.

Zhou Ning happened to have seen this lich before. The high priestess of the Cult of the Cursed God, the lich Kroshia, died in the Pirate War under the influence of her own super-level magic, the Black Goat Young.

Could it be that the Earthen Ring and the Secret Cult were secretly collaborating? Then the Earth Goddess and the God of War might not be the allies he had suspected.

At that moment, Zhou Ning's pupils dilated. He saw Xiek turn his head, Brad Palmer turned his head, and everyone turned their heads 90 degrees, looking at Zhou Ning in unison. Then, the corners of their mouths curled up a little, and they said in a very familiar tone:

"Look what I found? A little mouse?"

"Haha, playing tricks in front of me..."

"This..." After hearing this, Zhou Ning calmed down. The Xiek in front of him was definitely not himself. As for who it was, it was self-evident.

At the same time, around Zhou Ning, countless green vines with transparent faces on their surfaces rose from the ground and grabbed Zhou Ning's body.

"Do you want to choose God's Descent?" Zhou Ning immediately rejected his own idea. Without any hesitation, he instinctively chose to teleport away.

As a burst of purple light fell, the next second, he reappeared in the hotel room and let out a long sigh.

The Fairy Goddess of Life! There's no mistake!

Unexpectedly, Xiek was also taken over by the other party. As for Meredith, it might be a similar situation.

At this moment, Zhou Ning felt a long-lost sense of tension. He had not expected to encounter such a situation just after arriving at Fort Bordan.

I don’t know whether the other party has recognized me or not. Maybe they have set a trap for me, but this is also an opportunity for me.

Zhou Ning had an opportunity to take the initiative to start a power war, and now this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has been presented to him.

In a sense, this trap is two-way. While the other party is setting up a trap for you, isn't he also falling into his own trap?

After a moment, Zhou Ning made up his mind. Even if it was a trap, he would step into it this time. If he missed this opportunity, he would never know when he would get it again.

Zhou Ning withdrew his divinity and returned to his body. Then he took a breath and jumped out of the window. Entangled by the wind, he flew towards the northwest.

Perhaps today is the time for reckoning with the Fairy Goddess of Life.

At this time, in the high-altitude vision, the black river of time became more turbulent, accompanied by gusts of wild wind, which meant that a time storm might be coming.