"There are many parallel worlds in the universe, and the Space-Time Authority is in charge of these parallel worlds. You also see the situation in our world, and the things that appear to us inexplicably are all because there is something wrong with those worlds. ”

Qi He explained for a long time, and Mingshu probably figured out what kind of organization the Time and Space Administration was.

They didn't know these things at first, but as they came into the world, more and more things appeared, and they had to look for the source.

Then they discovered that there were still many worlds in the universe, and the Space-Time Authority came into being.

I don't know when these parallel worlds began to overlap worlds and turbulence in time and space.

The Temporal Authority's mission is to stabilize these planes as much as possible.

Those worlds are different from theirs, and the problems often arise because of one person or one thing.

The Temporal Authority mainly repairs those planes, but there are also some that cannot be repaired, so they can only be destroyed.

The disappearance of a world will affect the worlds that are about to overlap, and various problems will arise, and they will also need to clear them.

If these worlds are not stabilized, the worlds will collide, causing the space to burst, and the space explosion will affect their world.

"It's just a parallel world, if it's destroyed, it's ruined, anyway, it can be derived a lot, and it's not the main world."

Mingshu suddenly popped up with such a sentence.

Qi He looked sideways, and there was a subtle light under his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong? Isn't the derivative world copied in batches? ”

Qi He didn't know that there was such a statement.

"Why did Miss Mingshu say that?"

Mingshu glanced at him: "Don't you know? ”

A parallel world is a derivative world, a world that is derived from a deviated choice by someone with great luck - which can also be understood as the protagonist - and thus derives from another world.

But in these worlds, there will be an overworld, and they are all originally derived from this overworld.

For example, a protagonist with atmospheric luck is in world 1, and there are two options for AB.

The protagonist chooses B, but the correct option is A.

Then the option of B will become a derivative world, a world of B.

And the people in the B world, if they choose to deviate again, they will continue to derive the CDFG world, and the infinite cycle will continue, and there will be more and more derivative worlds.

There are many worlds of people with atmospheric luck, and everyone's choice will produce derivative worlds.

Over time, there will only be more and more spin-off worlds.

It's like a tree, constantly branching out.

But World 1 is the Overworld, and there is only one Overworld, and its progress is the most important.

This is the three thousand small worlds in the 'three thousand big worlds, three thousand small worlds' that the little beast said.

In the small world is the derivative world, which belongs to the lowest world.

Mingshu made an analogy: "Just like the previous world, the reason why the world resets is because it does not conform to the correct development trajectory, which will eventually lead to destruction, so it will continue to reset." ”

"Of course, not every world has that power, that world ...... I'm afraid it's going to grow into three thousand small worlds. ”

Qi Yu was puzzled: "Can the world still grow?" ”

Mingshu smiled: "Of course you can, the derivative world can be promoted to a small world, and the small world can also be promoted to a big world, but it is only a few, and it is difficult to meet." ”

"Derivative worlds don't affect the Overworld, so it's clear that something is wrong with your Overworld." After Mingshu finished speaking, he looked at them: "Understood?" ”

Qi He's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't know if he understood.

Qi Yu asked, "What will happen if something happens in the main world?" ”

Mingshu glanced sideways slightly, and the corners of her mouth rose up: "Something happened in the main world, and all the derivative worlds ......"

She pulled her hands apart and slammed them back together: "Bang, it's gone." ”

"But it's okay, the small world has ruined one, and there are many more." Three thousand is just an approximate calculation, and no one knows how many there are.

And the derivative world can still be promoted, so the destruction of a small world is really not a big deal.

Qi He: "......" has a little pain in his head.

originally thought that he and her were popular science, but why did he end up being popularized?

"If there is a problem in the Overworld, how can I solve it?" They always thought that it was other worlds that affected them, but they didn't expect that it was their problems that affected other worlds.

So for so long, they are all treating the symptoms but not the root cause?

Mingshu said casually: "This situation is a bit complicated, but it's not impossible to solve, just find someone to fix the main world." ”

"Fix the Overworld?"

Mingshu browled his eyebrows: "Yes, you need someone to save the world." ”

Why is there a protagonist of atmospheric luck?

It's because some worlds need such a protagonist to save the world or make the right choice.

Of course...... There are also pure favorites who are blessed with natural blindness and mistakes.

This kind of person is really jealous.

But there is no way for Tiandao to be blind, who makes people lucky.

Qi He thought for a moment: "Then how to fix it?" ”

Mingshu smiled and said: "Of course, it depends on what is wrong in this world, what kind of sacrifice is possible, killing some people." ”

Qi Yu: "......" doesn't get distracted when you look at it! Little liar!

Mingshu put his arm around Qi Yu: "I've finished answering your questions, now it's time for me to ask." How did you know that my name was Mingjush? ”

Qi He came out of the worlds of 'three thousand worlds, three thousand small worlds, and the main world'.

He said, "It's the apocalypse." ”

Mingshu looked at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu shook his head innocently: "I only made a contract with the Apocalypse later, and it was the zombie plane ......"

Mingshu thought for a while, and it turned out that at that time, he had only completed the contract.

The people of the Temporal Authority can enter the rest of the worlds by relying on the Apocalypse.

What Qi Yu has in his hands is only the most important part.

"Apocalypse ......" Mingshu rubbed his fingers against the back of Qi Yu's hand, as if thinking about something.

Something suddenly occurred to Mingshu.

She seemed to say to herself: "When the small world is destroyed, there will be an energy, if you want the energy of this world ......"

Mingshu paused suddenly.

World energy.

Harmony ......

MMP！

It can't be extracting the world's energy, is it?!

The pseudo-heroine also has atmospheric luck, and the Harmony can't directly extract the world's energy, and doesn't even dare to confront the protagonist of the Eight Classics, but you can get some energy by defeating the pseudo-heroine.

In this way, although the energy comes slowly, it accumulates into a lot of ......

Mingshu shuddered suddenly.

She must have been overthinking.

Although the Harmony is a little discordant, it shouldn't be so frustrating.

I don't want to hypnotize myself, but if Harmony really does this kind of thing, isn't I an accomplice?

Damn!!