Author: Going to the Winter

Chapter 685 Relativity

"The amazing Master Viri Shaw returned happily to the tenth plane that was loyal to him and helped Chaint solve all difficulties, all puzzles, including those that have appeared, are now, and have never appeared..."

Veri Shaw stopped writing and tore the page off. He raised it high and stared at it, and walked around and circled under his feet.

"Not very good." He muttered.

"No matter what, there is no ups and downs." He quarreled with the air in front of him. "It can't show the charm and character of the character at all! There is no conflict! There is no struggle! And it's too short!"

"I don't think it's so good! Rewrite! Rewrite!" He announced loudly after fierce single arguments. He crumpled the page into a ball in a victory and threw it away casually.

The paper ball rolled into the corner and disappeared on its own.

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Even with the portal, corrected coordinates and full of self-confidence, the journey back was not smooth. Veri Shaw fell from a high altitude to the cesspool of his thighs and encountered a strange storm. A big green rabbit rolling in with the wind swelled his face.

Most importantly, along the way, he didn't see another guy who was as miserable as him.

When he set out from the Vientiane Forest, he was in a good mood, but when he fell on the floor of the hall of the Vampire Castle and had not gotten up for a long time, he was already very, very angry.

"Let me go!!! Let me go!!!" He shouted angrily, protecting the oil barrel with one hand and tearing the things wrapped around him with the other.

"Let me go! You got the wrong direction!!" The things also started shouting, getting tighter and tighter, and they wrestled with Viri Shaw.

Viri Shaw's face was thrust by a guy with a broom head, and something was inside his eyes and nose.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting! It's me!!!"

"You are too dirty!!! Why don't you go clean it up quickly!"

After yelling these two sentences, they called for another five minutes. Fortunately, Viri Shaw remembered the time in his heart and did not intend to delay at all. After thinking it through, he used his hands and feet together and crawled into the room where the universal problem-solving machine was stored.

No one can say that he didn't work hard.

During this process, Viri Xiao tried his best to get rid of the entanglement, either straighten up, or both. But they were completely separated when he and the guy who was entangled rolled down more than a dozen long steps together, and flew from one end of the corridor to the other, and crashed into the eternal room with a "bang".

"I'm here. I'm here!! Five minutes left! E Chainte, Brother Einte!!! Are you here? I'm here!"

Viri Shaw protected the oil barrel and used his other hand to hammer the floor. The soft and heavy Tuankeba was muttering, while squirming from his spine to the back of his head, which made him unable to stand up for the time being.

No response.

"I'm injured!!!" Veri Shaw screamed.

"What are you shouting? I'm broken all over." The philosopher of hair knot went down to the ground next to him, muttering non-stop, pulling off the torn hair from his body and laying it one by one:

"Stand up there well, you tripped and beat him..."

"You tripped me! And you beat me!" Veri Shaw pointed at his plump cheek angrily.

"I'll hit you, you hit me, isn't it the same?"

"How could that be the same! You tripped me and hit me!"

"I just want to emphasize the facts that are good for me. The same is true for you. As for who trips over whom, we may never be able to learn the truth. After all, things have passed-"

"It's only a few minutes! I remember it! And some other guys must have seen it just now! There are still traces left..."

"It's useless. Once things leave the 'now', they will gradually become distorted. No one knows what happened at that time. It's useless whether it's memory or record. This is the third article of the theory of relativity. Have I talked to you about the theory of relativity?"

"...I've said it!" Veri Shaw was not angry.

"Did you forget why it is called 'relativity'?" Tuankeba asked seriously.

“…forgot!”

“That’s right. Because I haven’t told you. It seems that the fact that this is in our favor is very close.

"Tuankeba harvested all the broken threads into a bunch of thick thighs. "I extracted all my theories into a common point and named them after them. This is the 'theory of relativity'. That is -

Quite a correct theory.”

Veri Shaw's nose was crooked. Someone said in front of him that he was the best in the world. The most annoying thing was that the time to save the world was right in front of him, but he couldn't move it, and he was not casual enough, and no one came to see him.

He jumped high and sat back in pain. Perhaps because there was no time, Chaint had not yet arrived in Yongsheng's room.

"My legs were broken!" he screamed.

"My two thousand legs are broken."

Tuankeba threw the wool balls made of two thousand legs on Viri Shaw's head, bounced back and caught them. He let out a metaphysical laugh. "Did you find tung oil? Give me the oil, I'll add it to you."

Viri Shaw snorted angrily and handed the oil barrel out. His anger faded a little. Tuankeba was his personal partner after all, a theoretical elite full of knowledge, and a reliable family member. Although practice has always been his weakness, he is still willing to...

"I can't move." The philosopher of Fajie simply pierced the oil barrel to the ground and made a "bang" sound. "Sure enough, I still can't do such rough work-"

"Damn it!!!" Veri Xiao was so angry that he climbed straight on the ground. The universal problem-solving machine that was about to reach the ceiling was like a golem of development and hyperplasia. The mechanic's head was hidden under one knee, so small that it was almost invisible.

They are clearly right in front of them, but the distance between more than ten meters is longer than the distance between the source of order and the end of the path.

Tuankeba stood aside with his hands spread out and watched Viri Shaw move forward in a slight way.

There were two minutes left. Viri Shaw dragged the oil barrel flat with one hand and had just arrived at the bottom of the swing. "Call other guys to help!" He said to Tuankeba panting.

"Is it too late? Do you want to analyze it for you?" The philosopher of the knot asked with concern, holding the leg ball.

"Analysis...it's time! There's still one minute! It's time! But is anyone here to help!!!" Veri Shaw was almost hysterical. "Whoever helps me will rewrite a biography with him as the protagonist and spread it to the whole universe-"

A light of black smoke slid gently from his side.

"You returned on time. Master Viri Xiao." The voice of the Demon Duke rang beside him. With the refreshing and flowing sound, a bucket of tung oil was injected into the universal problem-solving machine. Viri Xiaoping lay on the ground, looking up with his head raised and his eyes wide.

"It's you! Brother!" he sighed.

"Are you okay?" Yi Cha swept the shiny red buttons, pressed one close to the waist of the machine, turned his head and grinned at Viri Shaw.

"I'm fine. I don't know why, but I feel completely better." Veri Shaw said, getting up easily.

He was happy again.
Chapter completed!