The World of Evil God game.

The dean thought about it and couldn't understand why the memorial account was updated, but fortunately there were many things in the Sixth Epoch that were unclear, and if you couldn't figure out the solution to such a problem, you might as well ask others for help.

There are so many strange masters and gods in the universe, and with the well-developed Internet now, if you post a help post, there will be at least a dozen idea kings below. However, the dean himself has a wide network of contacts, so there is no need to seek help through the Internet.

He sent a message to a certain account, and soon, a sturdy vendor wearing an old cloak, a mask, and carrying all kinds of bags appeared out of thin air.

The dean knows a time saint, who is not the phantom demon who often resells props in the second-hand market, but one of the other time saints. This group of time saints travels through different time points, exists and is active in every era, and runs completely different businesses.

But they are not couriers, and they charge high fees. There are very few who focus on low-price and affordable services like the Phantom Man. This is because time traveling is risky and may create completely different time branches or trigger a time paradox on the same timeline.

However, the level of this paradox is not high. At most, it is just a small matter like "someone suddenly disappears", "a building no longer exists", "some damned people survive".

The dean considered it for a moment and told the Saint of Time his request, and the latter was immediately shocked and quite confused:

"You want me to go back and communicate with the founder of your academy? No, no, no, that's dangerous."

Dean: "It's okay, Waze, I know you're concerned about whether we will perish, but you don't need to worry!"

"The history of the academy itself is fixed. The ancient founders have already anchored their destiny. No matter how the past changes, after crossing the anchor point, the academy will never change, and the academy itself will definitely be born."

"This is the strength of our academy's founders. They were all heroes praised by the universe, with power comparable to that of gods. They gathered and anchored their own history in fate. I dare say that no professional in the past could do this."

However, the time vendor slapped his thigh:

"Who cares whether your college dies or not? I'm talking about the possibility of my death!"

Dean: “.?”

"Of course it is. Why do you look so confused?" The Time Saint named Waze took off his mask, revealing his animal-like face. He looked like a lion. Obviously, he was a beastman.

Beastmen, unlike the common orc race, literally look like beasts. Generally speaking, beastmen are more in tune with the power of the wilderness and nature, and their professions tend to be mindless warriors. However, the Time Saint in front of him is one of the few who has an affinity with magic. He was spotted by the God of Time under very complicated circumstances and designated as a Saint, and this happened hundreds of years ago.

"We have known each other for so many years. I will definitely not do this kind of dangerous work unless you increase the salary so much that I can't bear it."

Waze asked for money straight away: "What I hate most is to travel through time to convey messages or communicate with others. This involves the paradox of changes in the time path."

"You asked me to pass on a message, and people in the past or future received this message. Since things will change in the distant future, we can only start from the anchor point of the God of Time. We will not discuss the situation in the distant future here."

"If I give the information to the past, a time path will be formed, and the person who sends the information and the person who receives the information will become the starting point and the end point of the path, and I will become a part of this information."

Waze spread his hands: "Once I become the subject of information and a new paradox is formed, people in the past will question the future, and new information will appear. The content of this part will be inconsistent with the information I originally remembered and conflict will arise. I will fall out of the timeline directly, and even turn into ashes on the spot and wait for others to save me!"

"And dealing with magicians, especially those great magicians, is the most terrifying. They have passive magic of insight. Once they realize my origins and start to perform remote calculations on me, paradox ripples will appear on my body!"

"These things are hard to explain to magicians like you. After all, you only know the basics of time! In the final analysis, we are just time saints, and saints are not gods. Although we can travel through time, we can't do whatever we want. At least that's the case for me."

"If you really want a seamless connection, why don't you try to find the Saint of Time in the fictional church? From the perspective of life, she should be considered a false god. Although her class is still a hero, it doesn't matter."

However, after thinking for a while, the dean said, "Indeed, we still know very little about the study of time, and even time magic is very limited. We are completely unable to compare with you."

"So you guys use this advantage to develop various time businesses, right? I came to you because I trust you, so I want to add 10,000 gold coins."

"Ten thousand gold coins is still too little. I can't possibly..."

"Ten thousand gold coins for every word!" The dean said firmly, "No bargaining!"

"Let's make a plan right away!" Waze's expression changed instantly. He excitedly grasped the dean's hand, fearing that he would regret it. "It's settled! I like people like you, straightforward!"

"Even if I die, I can still find someone to help me reshape time. It's just a paradox turning into ashes. The tiny risk to life is not worth mentioning."

Waze's business is time commodities. He will transform himself into an anonymous person and appear at a point in time to purchase some items that may be out of print in the future, and then take them to the future to sell at a high price. At the same time, he will also use future goods with discretion, bring some novel gadgets that will not cause time paradoxes back to the past, and sell them through secret channels, and ensure that they will be completely destroyed at a certain point in time.

"Well, if it's a simple matter, I don't need to ask you for help. I can get the answer I want by just buying a [Letter to the Past]. The products of the Fictional Church are very cheap, but this time I need your help." The dean began to speak in a low voice, and Waze looked embarrassed after listening:

"You want me to eavesdrop on some of their research results? Is this what you meant by 10,000 gold coins per sentence?"

"Why else would I have so much to tell you? We have already gone back to the past to find the founders of our academy, so of course I have to listen to their research content." The dean looked secretive, "It's hard for me to explain this to you. In short, our founders may conduct a research that will subvert the future of the magic world in their time in the near future, and this research content is very important, so I need your help to record it."

"Well, by the way, there is also this letter I prepared. It contains the content of a recent paper in our college."

Waze glanced at the title of the letter, and when he saw the forbidden magic field in it, his expression became serious:

"This is a really big risk. You magicians always study things related to cosmic concepts. These concepts exist at every time point. Once a fundamental concept changes slightly, the creation of a new time stream is almost certain."

"Many abandoned timelines come from this, Dean, maybe you don't know."

Waze's gaze suddenly became very profound:

"What's happening in the universe right now is actually a small matter, whether it's the various God confrontations that have caused a stir online, the divine power voting, the offline wish-making activities, or even the original elves trying to modify the future, the ideal conflict between gods creating gods, and the visitors from the Fifth Epoch. These things haven't caused you too much loss, right?"

"At most, some equipment will be damaged, some money will be lost, and one or two lives will be lost, but they can be quickly compensated with various resurrection services." "But in the abandoned timelines that you don't know, the magician group has been destroyed many times."

"You have never encountered real danger, especially in areas related to magic, because those things have been cut out without your knowledge, or even disappeared on their own. Of course, some of them were caused by your self-rescue, which led to the reversal of time, and you are unaware of all this."

"Your research is actually very dangerous, especially when it comes to concepts and paradoxes. This paradox does not only come from time but also from arbitrary concepts."

The dean shrugged and said, "It is precisely because those studies failed that the magicians disappeared, so those timelines were abandoned, just like those crazy civilizations that were thrown into the garbage timeline."

"Perhaps we have survived until now because of the mercy of the gods, but it also indirectly shows that we are still useful. Without our knowledge, the past and the future have been modified many times, but we are still keen on studying and exploring all kinds of new things in the universe, because this is the meaning of the magician profession."

"We can only move forward cautiously, but we will never retreat. The emergence of the mage was originally due to the accidental operation of a warrior. If we perish by accident in the end, that will be the fate of the mage."

"Moreover, the demise of a profession will inevitably lead to the rise of a new profession. Most magicians do not believe in gods, but we only believe in one thing, and that is magic."

"Perhaps each time time is wasted, it is the concept of magic that saves us. What is the concept of magic? Magic itself represents miracles and wonders."

Rea School of Magic, a time node in the past.

Going back a thousand years, Waze cautiously emerged from the void. He hid his surface information in the universe and turned it into an "anonymous" state. He skillfully disguised himself as a simple ancient wizard, but this time, before he walked out of a wizard's corridor, he was blocked by an oncoming heavy-armored wizard.

The figure was like a mountain, wearing steel armor, holding a heavy sword, and carrying a rock shield larger than a door panel on his back.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time, Saint of Time."

One of the founders of the magic academy, the heavy-armored mage, the Iron Mage Hal!

Waze's heart suddenly skipped a beat and violent time ripples appeared on his body. He didn't expect that something would go wrong just after he traveled back.

“Oh, time ripples, because when information is transmitted, people in the past should not know that people in the future will transmit information, and people in the future do not know either, this is the normal time path.”

"But if people in the past knew about it in advance, then this event should be recorded in the future, so this time travel should not occur, and thus a paradox arises."

"But don't be nervous. We have a way to eliminate this problem. This is the latest research result. We have to thank the sages of the future."

The heavily-armored wizard Hal led Vaze to an ancient research room filled with various magic props, thick books and scrolls. It was a huge circular hall, and a large number of wizards sat on the floor, frantically calculating the answers to unknown math problems.

"Mr. Waze has arrived, exactly at the time we predicted!"

Eight of the nine founders of the magic academy were gathered here. Waze didn't know any of them, so he could only ask helplessly:

"How on earth did you know that I could travel through time? There was no record or trace of this in the past."

"That's exactly why we intercepted you at your destination." A young wizard in a white robe said, "The academy gave us a few commemorative accounts after a thousand years, right?"

"I know you are very surprised. How could people who lived a thousand years ago know what would happen a thousand years later? After all, we don't even have the Internet here. Oh, by the way, I have an important favor to ask of you during this interception."

"Can you give us the entire network signal tower back? That future god is in charge of fictional things, right? In that case, the past and the future should be no different to him, so the signal tower should be able to receive signals in the past, although I don't know if there will be a time and space delay."

Waze: “?”

“No, this is beyond my ability.”

"We have money, one hundred thousand gold coins for one tower." The white-robed wizard raised his fist: "A fixed price! And add ten thousand magic coins for our research!"

Well, mages always like to win people over with money. They are really good at judging people!

"Let's make a plan!" Waze agreed immediately. Any danger was nothing compared to a hundred thousand gold coins, especially since these were magic coins given away by mages!

That thing will no longer be produced in the future!

"Okay, now let's get to know each other. I'm the Grand Mage of Elements, Simon the 'Opener'."

The white-robed wizard introduced himself and controlled the wind element to fetch a thick black book from the side.

"This is part of the research we did on that particular paper when we were looking at the Future Forum. This is what you need this time, and we're ready."