Chapter 1070 Time Intersection

The army on the opposite side heard their commander asking which army they belonged to.

This feeling is like a father staring at his son and saying: What is your name?

Just... very speechless.

And when another Yang Zhan appeared in front of them, the atmosphere became weird.

"Worhi, who are you?" Yang Zhan cursed.

"I, Yang Zhan, who the hell are you?" Another Yang Zhan also cursed.

Even the tone of the two is exactly the same.

Weird, really weird.

Both armies have pointed their guns and cannons at each other.

As long as the commander gives the order, the bullets and shells will be discharged.

Fortunately, both Yang Zhan were sensible at this time.

Both sides are also modern armies, even equipped with the same ordnance.

Once a fight breaks out, the consequences will be disastrous.

The scene was exactly as Dante expected.

Both sides have fallen into a self-evident cycle.

Dante stood sideways in the middle, and the two Yang Zhan faced each other and were having a verbal spat.

At this time, Dante was like a referee.

He is using his authority to judge who is telling the truth and who is telling lies.

After a few minutes, Dante fell silent.

Because neither party lied.

Everything that came out of their mouths was true.

Although most of these words are insults with little nutrition.

"Maybe I should change my mind..." Dante thought.

Because lying is difficult to define.

If a skilled liar can deceive himself, then the lies coming out of his mouth will be the truth.

At this time, the question before Dante was how to eliminate this possibility.

Correcting the lies does not seem to be of any help to the situation at hand.

At this moment, Dante felt a big headache.

At the same time, the two Yang Zhan looked at the referee Danding at the same time.

Neither of them could convince the other, so they could only turn their attention to Dante, the referee.

For a moment, Dante felt that her head was getting bigger.

At this moment, Moratti's voice sounded in Dante's mind.

"I just sensed the soul aura of the two of them.

The soul aura of both of them is exactly the same! "

Just when Dante was shocked.

Changes occurred again.

Two tall figures descended here.

Seeing the visitor, Dante's pupils shrank suddenly.

Because the two people who came were him and Moratti.

As soon as the two parties met, they raised their hands and snapped their fingers at the same time.

Two crisp finger snaps sounded at the same time.

'correction'

Correct all phenomena here that are inconsistent with cognition.

Two seconds later, a trace of solemnity flashed through the eyes of the two Dante.

"Oh haha..."

This time, it was the turn of two Yang Zhan to watch the excitement.

One of them, Yang Zhan, raised his hand and said: "Old Chen, bring me the cigarette!"

The driver, Lao Chen, jogged up and took out half a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket.

Yang Zhan, the one who shouted, took the cigarette, took out two cigarettes, and handed the other cigarette to Yang Zhan opposite.

However, the other party didn't buy it.

He curled his lips and said, "I won't slap you!"

After saying that, he also called to his driver, Lao Chen, to bring the cigarettes over.

After lighting the cigarette, the two Yang Zhan looked at the four demons in the field with strange expressions.

The winner hasn't been decided yet on my side.

The referee started to warm up.

This fun is a bit too much.

The two Dante know that they cannot fall into the vicious cycle of self-evidence.

Both sides have the same idea.

Ever since, the two looked at each other with scrutinizing eyes.

On the other hand, the two Morattis do not have such great pressure.

The two of them stood expressionlessly behind their respective Fang Dante.

Soon, Moratti discovered that the soul auras of the two Dante were exactly the same.

It was as if two people from different parallel worlds bumped into each other by chance.

This idea arose in the minds of two Morattis at the same time.

They informed their respective Dante of their discovery.

"time……"

The word flashed into both Dante's minds at the same time.

Parallel worlds are naturally impossible.

The reason why parallel worlds are called parallel worlds is because the two worlds are parallel.

If two worlds intersect, they cannot be called parallel worlds.

To say it is a parallel world, it is better to say that two selves from different times met at the intersection of time.

"Wrong into the silhouette of time?"

Dante thought of this possibility.

This idea only existed in Dante's mind for a moment before he rejected it.

Because the expression form of 'time silhouette' is not like this.

At least two identical beings will not appear in the silhouette of time.

So now there is only one possibility left.

This is where time intersects.

This can also explain the time chaos here.

To be honest, Dante really wanted to try to use his authority to correct the time chaos here.

But reason told him that he couldn't do it.

Because he does not have a deep understanding of time.

Blindly using authority will drive you into madness.

Thinking of this, one of the Dante said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember the time when you entered the fog?"

The other party nodded slightly.

Then the two of them said the time they entered the fog.

Time exists in sequence.

When the time of the two does not match, it means that Dante's conjecture is true.

Then in order to verify whether this is the intersection of time, the two decided to do an experiment.

Both sides withdrew from the fog at the same time.

If the two sides cannot meet outside, then it proves that this area covered by fog is the intersection of time.

If the two sides can still meet outside, that is another story.

For this reason, the two armies and the two Dantes retreated to the edge of the fog at the same time.

The two sides looked at each other and then walked out at the same time.

After walking out of the fog, they looked at each other who disappeared and were relieved.

The other party is not an enemy, but a self in another time.

There is no news more reassuring than this.

At this time, Yang Zhan also understood.

He pinched his chin and said in a strange tone: "In other words, I just scolded myself for a long time?"

Hearing this, Dante, who was relieved, teased: "You can understand it this way."

So Yang Zhan began to recall the swear words he had just cursed.

After a while, he spat on the ground and then cursed: "Fuck! I cursed too badly just now!

Now that I think about it, it's so disgusting!"

After confirming that this phenomenon was not dangerous, the Fourth Army walked into the fog again.

I have to say, meeting myself at a different time.

This is still very exciting.

The two sides may be able to cooperate.

After all, the one who knows oneself best is oneself.

The degree of tacit understanding is directly maximized.