Li Si was queuing for a long time. Although the entrance to the town was crowded with people, the queue still did not look like he was going to move forward at all.

Then he knew that this damn fate was stuck here again.

Before, Li Si would have come forward to negotiate with the group of refugees of fate, but now, he chooses to wait and observe everything quietly, especially the group of refugees of fate, their clothes, and some runes they depicted on their bodies.

These are daily knowledge. With the help of the secret words of fate he once analyzed from the Sand of Destiny, one can learn from one example and pretend to be half of the Destiny clan.

He learned a lot.

But time, well, time hasn't passed even a minute or a second.

Everyone who lined up at the entrance of the town is actually a picture in a scroll called fate. Although they can move, speak, and even have some very complicated actions, everything is actually frozen here.

"Friend, come out, it's meaningless to pretend."

An old man who was not yet in a mess came over, and it was the song of fate, but his fluent human language was really amazing.

"I don't understand what you are talking about?" Li Si pretended to be sophistry, but the old man was very rude. With a wave of his hand, a water pattern spread out, and the surroundings were still the same. There were still many people queuing up, but Li Si somehow appeared in the team of refugees of fate.

This time it's true.

"Who sent you? Why are the seeds of fate activated here?" the old man asked in a low voice.

Li Si blinked and quickly understood the meaning behind this sentence and the general background at this time.

First of all, this group of refugees with fate is definitely not real refugees with fate. They deliberately pretended to be refugees to steal the magical algorithms in the mechanical town. Is the reason? It’s very simple. The Nine Sons of Destiny can see the future. They must think that the magical algorithms are beneficial to the long river of fate, so they came to steal. At this time, the long river of machinery is just a small town.

Secondly, since they are taking the initiative to steal, they must be organized, fully prepared, and highly vigilant. The seeds of destiny are like archives for playing games. They throw seeds while walking, ensuring that if the situation is wrong in the future, they will start over immediately. This is the style of a messing stick...

Third, when Li Si returned to this past through the Blind Monkey Stele, it was equivalent to a very important seed of fate being activated, so the old man didn't care about concealing it and directly spoke to him in Chinese...

So the question now is, have these guys stole the magical algorithm?

No, no, in fact, it has been stolen, spread out, and affects the future, and this future cannot be changed, otherwise the mechanical assassin would not chase them.

No matter how many seeds of fate or archives of fate, they cannot solve the problem. This is already a waste file! That is why it has become his treasure of fate.

But this treasure does not mean that he will ask for it, and he will do whatever he wants. This group of fake refugees and real thieves are the treasures he has to face. If a strategy is not good, these guys will turn the treasure into a mirror flower and water moon.

All thoughts flashed in an instant, and Li Si spoke directly, "The situation has changed, stop the plan and evacuate immediately."

Now this group of refugees with fate has obviously not yet succeeded in the magical algorithm. Although Li Si wants it, he has to be more implicit, so it is better to do the opposite.

"What are you kidding? Such an important thing, how can you just give a refugee to inform me of this time!" The old man narrowed his triangular eyes, but the next second, Li Si took out the silver coin of time.

This is the best prop to prove your identity.

"I am not a refugee in time, I am a survivor in time. I was raised by my master. His name is Changqin. This is the task he assigned to me before he died."

When Li Si said this, he directly outlined a rune of fate and past in the air. Well, it was too difficult. After many times, he finally got these elements together.

This time, the old man's expression finally slowed down. Refugees were not qualified to know that fate would be long-lasting, and it was even more impossible to learn fate and past runes.

The remnants of time are different. They are descendants of the son of time, the nobles, descendants of the son of fate and the descendants of the son of Chaos.

"What happened in the future?" the old man asked again.

"The machinery will eventually rise, chaos covers everything, weirdly swallows up the wings of fate, and stop them before the source of everything happens."

Li Si directly spoke this sentence with the secret of fate. This secret of fate cannot be learned by imitation alone, and someone must teach it. Unfortunately, Li Si got the Sand of Destiny. Although he only analyzed 60% of the secrets, he also had enough foundation.

With his contacts over the past few times, this secret of fate is quite a matter of factual errors, it doesn’t matter, after all, he is a remnant of time.

Sure enough, at this moment, the expressions of the old man and other refugees of fate instantly became different.

I guess I have believed it 99%.

"So that's it, the plan is cancelled, that's right. But will the machinery eventually rise? Why can't I see this future?"

The old man sighed, his expression very desolate. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that the relationship here was extremely important.

After a long time, he suddenly looked up again and asked, "Have your master Changqin said other prophecies?"

Li Si thought about it and mainly considered how to say it in the secret of fate. The biggest feature of the secret of fate is that he is not afraid of being backfired, such as calling him the name of so-and-so.

On the other hand, if it is said in ordinary language, even if nothing can't be said to happen, it is actually equivalent to keeping these powerful existences' business cards in memory.

Just like the Mother of Chaos in Xie Yusheng's memory...

"In the future, the wings of destiny are low, the Lord of Time reappears, condenses the Taoist fire..."

Li Si continued to use the secret of fate to make up this prophecy, because it was already a fact, just like traveling to the eve of the Xuanwu Gate Incident and telling Li Er that you will definitely win.

"how so?"

The old man was completely hit and kept repeating the secret words of fate that Li Si said.

There are countless stars changing in his eyes, and each star has powerful predictive and calculation ability. He is consuming himself and has to force his vision through the future. It seems that he is very unhappy with the reappearance of the Lord of Time!

At this time, other refugees with fate were also in a hurry. Some hugged the old man directly, while others took out the stone tablet of fate, surrounded it, and arranged the barrier of fate.

Only Li Si took the opportunity to retreat because he suddenly discovered that these refugees of fate had actually stole the magical algorithm.

Damn it, are these guys so terrifying?

"puff!"

The old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of silver blood, and then his whole body exploded, and countless stars turned into silver light and soared into the sky!

It's the law of God!
Chapter completed!