[Chrono Thugs] can ignore time paradoxes, travel through time and space to change history. The factors that affect the cost of shortening one's lifespan are, firstly, the span of time travel, and secondly, the impact caused by changing history.
With Wang Mian's current lifespan, traveling back and forth for only five days will not consume too much of his lifespan. This means that what he is going to do when he comes back will inevitably change the course of history to a great extent and even affect the fate of the entire human race.
"It's about the Ke system." The old king paused for a moment, "All I can do is to give you some warnings in advance... and also, to pass on a message to others."
"Bring a message? To whom?"
"The fatalistic monk."
"Who asked you to bring it?"
“He is also a fatalistic monk.”
Hearing this answer, Lin Qiye showed surprise on his face, "The future monk of destiny... wants you to give a message to the current monk of destiny?"
"right."
Lin Qiye nodded slightly, "Wait a moment."
Lin Qiye walked out of the ward and quickly made a few phone calls. After a while, Monk Sufei, Shen Qingzhu, and Wu Laogou arrived on this floor one after another.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qiye asked Wang Mian to come over again.
When they heard that the Future King had traveled through time to come back here, everyone looked a little surprised, only the Monk of Fate had a blank expression, as if he was not surprised at all.
"Have you had this plan for a long time?" Lin Qiye noticed the expression of the fateful monk and asked.
"Yes." Monk Fate nodded, not shying away from Wang Mian who was standing in front of him. "With our current combat power, our chances of winning against the K-system are already very low. In addition, we have Da Xia and a large number of people to take care of, which puts us in a passive position. In this case, Wang Mian's [Time Thug] is our only eye of foresight...
Whenever we encounter a situation where we are extremely disadvantaged, we can let Wang Mian travel back in time and reveal the attacking time and means of the enemy in advance, so that we can turn passivity into initiative and increase our chances of winning. "
"If that's the case... won't we never lose?" asked Wu Laogou puzzledly.
"It's not that simple. Don't forget, there is another Key to the Gate in the K system." The Fateful Monk paused. "Originally, this plan was just an idea of mine. After all, if the Key to the Gate intervened, Wang Mian's time travel would have a high probability of failure... Unexpectedly, he actually succeeded."
"For details, let's talk face to face."
Lin Qiye pushed open the door of the ward and several people walked into the room.
Wang Mian saw his sick, old and weak self, and the sick Wang Mian also saw him... The two looked at each other without any communication, and even their expressions did not change.
As the God of Time and the owner of [Chrono Thugs], this is not the first time that Wang Mian has encountered his future self... He has long been prepared to face everything calmly, as this is his mission.
"Please speak." Lin Qiye said seriously.
Now, the few people in this ward are the absolute core of the Night Watch. Even if they know how the future will develop, no matter how hopeless this future is...it will not waver them.
The sickly Wang Mian nodded slightly.
"There are still eight hours and twenty-four minutes until everything begins. By then..."
Wang Mian's hoarse voice echoed in the ward. Everyone listened carefully, afraid of missing any key information. As time passed, their brows unconsciously frowned...
Ten minutes later, the ward fell silent again.
"there is none left?"
"Before I went back in time, only these happened... I don't know if they have other tricks later."
Lin Qiye looked at everyone else and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
"I see. This information is very helpful to us." Lin Qiye nodded slightly. "By the way, Monk Fate is here. What message do you want to give him?"
The old king paused for a moment, "Before coming here, he told me that I could only say this to him..."
Lin Qiye was startled, glanced at the back of Monk Su Ming, and said to the others:
"Come on... let's go out."
As Lin Qiye and others left, only Old Wang Mian and Monk Su Ming were left in the ward.
"You can talk, I'm here, he won't listen." The fateful monk spoke calmly.
The old man was lying on his sickbed, his eyes fixed on the man in the muddy cassock in front of him, his expression somewhat complicated...
…
Outside the corridor.
"The actions of the Ke family are much faster than expected." Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, "I thought that by destroying those [Black Goat] cubs, I should be able to buy some time for Da Xia... I didn't expect that after just a few days, they couldn't help but take action."
"It will take at least two months for the ancestors to recover. They shouldn't be so anxious..."
"Maybe, they just want to catch our enemies by surprise?" Old Dog Wu asked tentatively.
"No, their leader is Chaos now. His ideas cannot be measured by normal people's thinking."
Wang Mian withdrew his gaze from the ward and spoke solemnly, "This war has already begun in the long river of time... What should we do next?"
Two cloaks, one black and one gray, stood on both sides of Lin Qiye. Wu Laogou and Wang Mian looked at him at the same time, waiting for the man who represented the Night Watchmen of Daxia to give the order that was destined to change the world.
Lin Qiye walked slowly to the window and looked out at the bustling Shangjing City. His crimson cloak fluttered in the wind like a dancing blood-red flame.
He placed one hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and the golden "seven" shone brightly.
"…Get ready for battle."
…
Ten minutes later, an emergency meeting of the Night Watch top brass was held;
Fifty minutes later, a collective meeting of Daxia's top leaders was held temporarily;
One hour and forty minutes later, the Daxia military urgently mobilized all its troops and deployed them to cities across the country;
At the same time, an expedited document with the same content appeared on the desks of the Night Watch teams in all cities of Daxia.
People who are still carrying out their daily lives in an orderly manner are unaware that a storm sweeping the world has been brewing invisibly...
Cangnan City.
"Winter Plan Execution Document?"
Hongying opened the file bag on the table, and a line of bright red text immediately came into her eyes. When she saw the seal next to the title, her face suddenly became serious.
This kind of red-headed document with an expedited stamp was something she had never encountered before during her tenure, and it had only been seen a few times in the entire history of the Night Watch. The moment they saw these words, the younger generation sitting around them subconsciously held their breath and sat up straight.
Hongying carefully scanned all the contents on the document, and after a long time, she slowly put it down...
Her gaze passed through the glass door of the office and fell on the road outside filled with pedestrians and vehicles. An unprecedented solemnity and seriousness emerged in her eyes.
"It's finally here..."