When Ma Canghao left, he looked back at the cloud-shrouded plaque on the palace behind him.

He seemed to be able to read the words on it.

Touching his chin, Ma Cang was thoughtful.

"Indra, how are you doing?"

Under the ladder, Ma Canghao directly opened a door and led Indra into the next passage.

Unlike the somewhat illusory road that Indra took when he went to the Dark Continent, the plank road opened by Ma Canghao was unexpectedly stable.

A beautiful light blue enchantment is shrouded above the plank road. With Indra's eyesight, he can't see through the origin of the runes carved on the enchantment.

The bright lights on both sides illuminate the spacious passage, and under the soft halo, the figures of the two are inexplicably harmonious.

"It's not bad." Indra turned his head slightly to look at the little friend beside him, and said slowly: "Gongmi went to junior high school, and after Karen stayed in Bingsheng for a while, she received news from her sister. I went to see her. Yuuki had a conflict with her family. I went to Chuya to play for a while. I heard that Shinichi has solved a lot of cases. Fortunately, he can use all the skills taught by his father in Hawaii. , Rukia was brought back to the Soul Soul Realm for trial for a while, but it was all planned by her and her senior, there was no danger, and now she is running between the Soul Soul World and the real world."

"When you left, Rukia and Chuya slowly merged in. The current process is almost over, right? The world has begun to fine-tune."

Looking at Ma Canghao's smiling face, Indra finally said: "Now, shouldn't you tell me everything?"

Ma Canghao was slightly taken aback, then suddenly smiled and said:

"Oh, the experience of walking the plank road opened by the government is different. It is much safer than the wild one."

There have been countless forks in front of him, Ma Canghao tilted his head to look at it, walked forward a few steps quickly, and stood in front of a door.

"it is good."

Ma Canghao pressed his right hand on the spark marks on the door and turned a deaf ear.

"Okay," Indra said calmly, "You promised me that you wouldn't hide it from me."

"Are you going to break your promise?"

As soon as the figure in front of him moved, Indra saw his little bastard turning around and beckoning him to come up.

After standing beside Ma Canghao, Indra's wrist was clasped tightly by his left hand that was not pressing on the door.

"Do you have to listen here? This public plank road is solid, but it is under the supervision of the Space-Time Administration."

Ma Canghao frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to make history here, and if someone else sees it, I shouldn't spread it as a joke..."

He didn't believe that the idiots of the Space-Time Administration had any kind of comradeship, so they couldn't help laughing at him.

Indra was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

Hua Guang burst out from the palm of Ma Canghao's hand, Indra imitated the good manner, pressed the other hand on the door, and pushed the door open with him.

Behind the door is a brand new world after fusion.

After flying through the sky for a while, he landed at Ma Canghao's house in the United States.

Passing through the invisible barrier, Ma Canghao took a look around, everything in the house was as usual, as if the owner had never left.

"Owner!"

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong, and after the sound of footsteps gradually increased, a young man who looked exactly like Ma Canghao appeared under the stairs.

The young man had long hair and high bunches, was wearing a red and white sportswear, and was holding a tennis racket in his hand.

Ma Canghao: "..."

Indra: "..."

Indra said delicately: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you dressed like this for a long time, and I miss you."

Ma Cang Hao said dryly: "Thank you, this is the same brother's outfit that I bought when I went shopping with Long Ma before."

"Master, you are finally back!"

At this moment, this young man who looked like he was about to go out to play with his friends was looking at them with shining eyes, but the words he said were quite inexplicable.

"Master..." Indra's eyes were dark, and his tone made Ma Canghao suddenly shudder.

"What's wrong?!" Ma Canghao said confidently, "The paper figurine I cut out is of course called my master."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the little friend with a subtle expression on the side, Ma Canghao stretched out his hand, and a red light flashed on the boy who was exactly like him in front of him.After the red light passed, a piece of human-shaped paper-cut lightly fell into his hand.

Ma Canghao put away the paper-cut man, and felt that his time was just right, and the paper-cut man would come back when his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

However, the phone that the paper figurine dropped suddenly rang at this moment.

Ma Cang took a good look at the incoming call, shook slightly, and subconsciously tugged on Indra's sleeve.

"Hello, cousin Nanako?"

A gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, are you done with your work? When are you going back to Japan? Uncle and the others miss you very much."

Ma Canghao: "...It's over."

"Ryoma joined their school's tennis team. The Kanto Tournament is about to start. Do you want to come back to watch him play? That kid misses you very much."

"I see, tell Ryoma that I will come back to watch his finals, so don't be dismissed."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Cang's hand slid down and stared blankly ahead.

Unknowingly twisting the corner of Indra's sleeve with the other hand, Indra sighed softly: "Your parents are very concerned about you."

"I know." Ma Canghao said in a low voice, the phone call just now was not so much from his cousin Nanako, but rather from his adoptive parents in this life.

The moment he spoke, he had already noticed that Echizen Nanako was not the only one standing on the phone.

"Relax," Indra patted his head, "Don't feel guilty, some things don't need to be fully explained to them."

Ma Canghao said in a low voice: "Actually, they noticed it." They realized that the adopted son was not an ordinary child, but they didn't say anything, buried all their doubts in their hearts, and still treated him very well.

"When you get back, you can tell them a little bit." Indra noticed the momentary stiffness of his subordinates, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Ma Cang's good mood came and went quickly, and when he raised his head again, it was still as calm as nothing had happened.

"Okay, now let's talk about what you promised before?"

Indra sat on the sofa, the seriousness in his eyes made Asakura swallow the words he was going to fool.

"All right……"

Ma Canghao brushed his hair, thinking about what to start with, but Indra didn't urge him, and let him frown a few times.

"You know that from the beginning, my account is the highest among you, right?" Ma Cang struggled for a long time, but decided to start from the beginning.

"Yeah." Indra nodded: "I understood when I knew you were the leader of the group."

Ma Cang said: "I used to think that my account level was high because I was lucky. It wasn't until I was tricked into the Space-Time Administration that I found out that the account I got was not the high-level account I thought it was at first."

Indra's eyes were somewhat puzzled. If the good ones are not considered premium accounts, then what are theirs?

I saw the boy on the opposite side tugging at a strand of hair beside his face, and said with a bit of toothache: "Mine is the first batch of accounts when the [-] Forum was established."

Indra: "...Huh?"

"Yes," Ma Cang covered his face, "there are less than [-] supreme levels, which are synchronized with the authority of the founder of the forum."

Indra said with difficulty: "...Okay, don't tell me at the end that the Three Thousand Forum was founded by you in the future."

Ma Canghao: "This is not true."

Ma Canghao propped his chin and said: "Although it may indeed have something to do with me in the future, I'm not that capable. As far as I know, this account was named to me by one of the founders of the forum."

Turning his head to think for a while, Ma Canghao continued: "Because of this, I can read many blocked posts. This is why I drew the time-traveling formation so quickly back then."

"There are many posts recording these materials in the restricted area, which gave me a lot of inspiration."

Indra's face was paralyzed: "That's not the reason why you asked Yuki to almost burn down their Senate with a high-level fire talisman."

"Don't interrupt." Ma Canghao waved his hand: "Didn't Yuuji ask me to help?"

"In short, after returning from you when I was 12 years old, I found that something was wrong with me. Not to mention that the world changed a bit strangely during that time. At that time, when I went to bed every night, I heard someone whispering in my ear He cried and said, "Help me, I don't want to die."

Indra's eyes narrowed: "Help?"

Ma Canghao nodded: "I checked after waking up, and it didn't look like I had been hit by any kind of surgery. I went to the forum to check, and then found a similar situation in the restricted area."

"The owner of that post came to the conclusion at the end that the world consciousness was asking for help from those it thought could help it. Only then did I realize that the fusion of time and space is not as simple as I thought it would be, and it is very risky. The consciousnesses of the various worlds are also merged during the fusion process, and if one is not careful, one will be smashed to pieces, and then the merged world will also be affected."

"I just thought, since it's all like this, let's find a way to help. After all, I still like the world I live in now. It would be a pity if it disappeared without knowing it."

Ma Cang laughed, at that time he hadn't recovered the memory of the previous two lives, his temper was still that of a pampered young master, and he was still full of... trust in the world.

Indra pursed his lips, but didn't say anything, just looked at him steadily.

"Don't think too much, Indra." Ma Canghao waved his hand: "I'm not that bad now."

"All in all, I found a few solutions in the restricted area at that time. One of the simplest is to find the source of the world and directly restore the source."

Ma Cang remembered this time-saving and labor-saving method, and said in a regretful tone: "But I didn't recover my memory at that time, so I didn't know where to find the origin of my world, so I had to choose another method."

"Another way?"

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