Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Time goes back to about half an hour ago.

In a mansion somewhere on Lavia Street, there was only a beam of light left in the darkness. Robbins had a book titled "Leoncavallo's Opera in Four Acts" spread out in front of him, reading the contents with an expressionless face.

This book is a relic of a god-level reader in history. It is a very magical item. Under the protection of the true God, I obtained it. As long as I fill in the ending, it will automatically deduce scenes, evolve into an opera, and materialize these scenes.

To give the simplest example, if you need something, after filling in the ending, it is very likely that you will get it immediately due to various coincidences.

But this matter must not be too absurd and unrealistic, because if it fails to materialize, you will pay a heavy price.

Right now, my ultimate goal is written on the pages of this book.

[The opera's finale: the resurrection of the true god: the god of death, Ikkiel.]

Necessary steps: Death of Charles VI, ascension of Charles VII, implementation of relevant legislation; simultaneous alliance with the Life Alchemy Association, the high-ranking officials of the Kingdom of Bryston, and the Ascetic Order; due to certain shared interests, you all almost hit it off. The massive amount of death required to revive the God of Death can also be obtained from the process of unsealing the ancient god Nyastra.

Final Act, Scene III.

Protagonists: Wayne Stewell, Sparky Lambert, Brown Lambert, etc.

Plot Summary: To better control the situation at the top of Blython and usher in a new era, Brown Lambert must also be replaced. Therefore, Ruins arrives in the Blythonian Sea off the coast of Blython, where a long-awaited favorable wind welcomes him. The ship's return journey reaches an astonishing speed of 17 knots, reaching the naval port two hours ahead of schedule!

There, his son Joshua, Spark, the Archpriest of the Blython Parish of the Asylum Order, Fred, and the Archdeacon, Alan Ockham, and other powerful men will be waiting for him in advance. Meanwhile, Brown Lambert will wait until the end of his life and kill him mercilessly!

The only trouble was Wayne Stewell, he was a big trouble! Even I got hurt over and over again, hurt over and over again!

Whether it was an illusion or not, Robbins saw that the words "Wayne Stewell" were written in a gnashing operatic voice, and then continued:

He might bring Sparky Lambert with him to ruin the whole plan, so he will encounter one accident and trouble after another, one after another! Finally, when he gets there, the whole thing has already been resolved!

Brown Lambert is dead and has been perfectly replaced, Sparky Lambert will be a complete useless person and no one will believe a single word he says!

The entire opera will inevitably come to an end.

Ending: Waiting to be performed.

When the last line was written, the book closed again and darkness returned to the surroundings.

……

Of course, Zhou Ning only vaguely guessed Xiao Poshu's situation at this time. His own situation was somewhat similar to the situation when he was chasing Spark Lambert before. As long as he could cross that area with thunder and lightning and changeable climate, he could arrive at the port much earlier.

"Relax your body and don't struggle." Zhou Ning looked at Spark Lambert and said quietly.

"What are you going to do?" Spark suddenly felt that Zhou Ning's gaze was a little creepy and his body was a little cold, so he asked subconsciously.

"No."

Zhou Ning picked up Spark with his left hand, and the rope of the hook in his right hand snaked out like a python. The hem of his white windbreaker was lifted up with a "whoosh" sound in the wind, and his body rose rapidly, flying towards the bell tower in the distance.

Spark felt only the whistling of wind in his ears, the scene before him rapidly moving backwards, and before he knew it, his lips were already filled with the wind, his saliva flowing in the wind, making a gurgling sound. Suddenly, he wanted to cry. He felt his heart shattered, his pride almost unable to hold on.

There were more small accidents from time to time along the way, such as wall collapse, sudden heavy rain, slippery road surface, etc. Although he was in a miserable situation, Wayne Stewell seemed to have anticipated it and avoided them one by one with ease. Not long after, there was a flash of lightning and thunder ahead, and they had arrived at the thunder and lightning climate change zone regarded as a forbidden zone by the Daklan people.

Since Poseidon has authority over both the ocean and thunder and lightning, there is a small church of the Poseidon Church in a climate-variable zone. When this church was first built, more than 20 high-level meteorologists were dispatched to take turns changing the weather just to avoid thunder and lightning.

But after arriving at the thunderstorm-prone and volatile climate zone, Wayne Stewell seemed completely unaware of the danger. He did not choose to change direction, but rushed straight in. Spark could not help but scream: "Wait! Stop!"

Zhou Ning smiled faintly and ignored Spark, gripping the hilt of the Sword of Cortes with his right hand. The layers of lightning in the sky seemed to avoid him, with only a few scattered flashes of electricity striking him. Spark felt a wave of dizziness. A few minutes later, he had passed through the lightning zone unscathed and reached the port area. Gathering his strength, he pulled out his pocket watch and took a look. Damn! His pocket watch, worth nine hundred Vectas, had been destroyed by lightning!

"What should we do next?" Zhou Ning asked calmly, releasing the hilt of his sword. He had just run at full speed for a long distance, and it took him less than 12 minutes to get here.

Spark: ...

His hair had been blown into a mess by the wind. He was stunned for several seconds before finally coming to his senses and said, "Keep going. When you're a little way off, let me go. I can take you directly to the naval port."

Zhou Ning nodded without saying anything. He picked up Spark and ran for a distance. After seeing a sentry box within his field of vision, he put Spark down, let him fix his hair, and walked into the naval port.

When passing the sentry post, Spark showed a nameplate to the soldier guarding the gate. After the soldier nodded to allow passage, he took Zhou Ning in.

I didn't expect that Spark was so young, but he already had the title of Viscount and the rank of Lieutenant Colonel in the Navy. Zhou Ning followed Spark calmly, and his eyes were immediately fixed on the towering black ship not far away.

Exactly like the image shown on the One Piece Zhou Ning card during the time travel, this towering ship seemed to have emerged from the dark abyss, immense and oppressive. Its sides were covered in a sea of ​​black gun muzzles, the main gun measuring nearly 90 inches in diameter, and engraved with a line of inscriptions: ?6?3iδh?0?9.

I have never seen this kind of text before. It should be the text from the One Piece world.

There should be no mistake, this should be the legendary Pluto!

Zhou Ning suppressed his excitement and reached for the hilt of the Sword of Triton. The sound of a tsunami came to his eardrums. A moment later, under his control, he saw the muzzle of the main gun move slightly to the other side.

Ada thief!

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