Manual of Space-Time Interference

The news I learned from Lan Hai, as well as the information I learned from Nuwa's mouth, and everything I experienced, and then merged with the news I now know from the Mayan priests, a bold guess, starting from the heart of the dialect. germination.

Maybe you are not the only transmigrator?

This thought appeared in Dialect's mind, and then it quickly began to grow, and slowly grew bigger...

The person who told himself to "save civilization" when he traveled through time and space was the one who caused his travel in the past, but now there seems to be another situation - the former pioneer.

From the mouths of Lan Hai and Nu Wa, we can know that although I exist in that time and space, I have not done anything, I have not traveled, and I have not contacted the country.

But on the other hand, the technology that he brought has indeed appeared at a time node that should not have appeared, or even a time and space that should not have appeared.

And comparing Maya, there are similarities between the two.

The same technology that should not appear at this time node, the same without the specific participation of a certain person, perhaps the difference is that people in this world think that this is an oracle sent by God, and in the future they have traveled to In time and space, this is invention and creation, the burst of inspiration...

This should also be due to social and cultural factors. After all, people in this era, under the rule of human rights and theocracy, will attribute everything incomprehensible to God and God, while in modern times, they will attribute it to science.

Then, there is also a time traveler among the Mayans?

This idea suddenly popped up in Dialect's mind, and it took root and sprouts quickly, out of control.

Drop the oracle, avoid disaster, travel through the future, change the future...

"Little girl, do you think there will be a transmigrator among the Mayans?" Dialect asked softly,

"The information searched from the database is not enough to answer your question, so I can't answer it."

Dialect listened, shook his head, and looked back at the "astronaut" and "missile" murals on the stone wall.

The things on the frescoes are incomprehensible to the Mayans, but they are simply portrayed. However, there are 365 days a year, as well as oracles and numbers to avoid disasters, but it is easier to understand, and this may also be related to the fault of knowledge. related.

Just like myself, if you reach the future 10,000 years from now and bring back the top technology from that era, modern people will definitely not understand it. This is where the gap between knowledge and civilization...

"I really can't understand the time and space line that I have crossed..." Fang Yan sighed and thought deeply.

There is no actual existence of the **** "It Sumner" here. All knowledge seems to be transmitted in sleep, but it has the same effect as the future that he has traveled to. Without his actual participation, that time and space The person seems to be a sudden burst of inspiration.

Everything is so incredible.

Could it be that what he did in this space-time interfered with the parallel space-time line, and then corrected in such an understandable way under the correction of space-time?

So what about the history that you have changed?

Dialect thought, tilted his head, looked at the priest next to him, smiled suddenly, and asked, "My most devout believer, I have a question, why do you divide a year into 260 days?"

"Great god, that is our oldest calendar, and after you sent down the oracle, we used the calendar you gave and built the Temple of Kurkan."

"Yeah!" Dialect nodded, remembering the oracle that ended in 764.

If there is a traveler in the Mayan civilization, is he dead? Or is it the end of his journey?

However, the dialect is more inclined to the former point of view. After all, the Mayan civilization has perished in the history of its own time and space, although there are still some people with Mayan blood in modern times.

But can a civilization that has lost its own culture and beliefs really be called a civilization?

"I'm tired, take me to a place to rest!"

Fang Yan sighed, shook his aching head, and pulled himself out of these mixed thoughts.

Originally, he only thought that this time travel was just an archaeological journey, but he didn't expect it would lead to so many incredible things...

"Yes, the great Eat Sumner!"

The sacrificial priest replied, stretched out his hand, and continued to guide the route, but he did not dare to walk in front of the dialect. Everything showed his respect and fear for the gods...

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"The king, priest and Itsumner haven't come out of the temple yet!" An unusually tall man with scars all over his body knelt on one knee and told the king who was sitting on the throne in front of him.

The king winked at the people next to him, and all the people around walked on knowingly.

"Follow me!" said the king, and led him into the next room.

"My warrior, Kuchizar, do you still believe in the existence of Itsumner?" The king asked softly, turning to stare at the general behind him, Kuchizar.

"As a warrior, I only believe in the spear in my hand, and my fist!" Kuchizar replied, looking at the king with determination.

"The legend of Eit Sumner, the last time was before 764, and it was at that time that we came here, I don't know if Eit Sumner existed, but I believe that all of what we are now, It is the result of our efforts, our blood, and our sweat, not the gift of Itsumner!" The king said, looking at Kuchizar with a different meaning.

"Nothing can stop the warriors from advancing, for Maya!" Kuchizar shouted, causing a smile to appear on the king's face.

"Kuchizal, have you seen Itsumner's miracle cast clearly?" he asked.

"He pressed a black stone and threw it out. It was something that was taken from him. The shape was weird, but it was full of beauty!" Kuchizar thought back for a while.

"No spell, no brilliance, no face, impure language, not tall..." The king stood up, walked to Kutcher's side and said slowly, as if he wanted to carve every word into Kutcher Zal's heart.

Looking at the direction of the Temple of Inscriptions, the king's small eyeballs turned, turned to face Kuchizar who was not shaken at all, and said slowly,

"My warrior, your family members will never be sacrificed. Wealth will accompany them, and death will be insulated from them. So, are you willing to give your life for your king at a certain moment? Or be a..."

The king paused, thinking about what the dialect said to him at that time on the temple, the ridicule of himself, the trampling of his prestige, and the impact on his rights, and slowly spit out the last three words,

"Godslayer!"