I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 384 Tell Me More (3600)

Ever since acquiring this inexplicable "switching" ability, Fang Yu has long been accustomed to the strange situation that time flows only where he is.

In order to upgrade as quickly as possible and push the timeline of the main plane to be consistent with that of Blue Star, sometimes he would even deliberately stay in the main plane for a longer time.

But now, this time when switching back to Blue Star and then back, the time in the Lorin Tower demiplane actually moved!

Is it related to this Nabasu?

Because it came to the Blue Planet with the Rubik's Cube, it can affect the flow of time on both sides?

Then why has Nabasu been on Blue Star all along, and why hasn't time flowed on Blue Star?
Fang Yu tested several different situations and finally confirmed that as long as Nabasu was in the Lorin Tower, even if he was not in the Lorin Tower demiplane or the main plane, the time in the main plane and the Lorin Tower demiplane could flow normally.

If Nabasu is on Blue Star, he is in Lorin Tower, and the time on Blue Star is still stopped.

No matter where Nabasu is, as long as Fang Yu is in the main plane or the Lorin Tower demiplane, time on Blue Star will not flow.

What a strange phenomenon.

Before this, Fang Yu had suspected whether it was an "observer" phenomenon similar to "Schrödinger's cat", and asked Youzi to make calculations based on this speculation, but due to insufficient conditions, nothing was calculated.

Because there are "gods" in the main plane, he didn't dare to use people around him for testing, fearing that they would be targeted by these "gods", so he used a few old Mexicans for testing before.

It turned out to be completely useless. I threw a few old Mexicans into the main plane and then switched them back, but they didn't notice anything at all, and there was no flow of time on the other side.

If it is really the "Observer" phenomenon, why can't other people experience it, not even Claudia who also has Abyss bloodline, but instead this Nabasu can trigger the "Observer" phenomenon?
Is there anything special about it?

If there is any difference, it is that this Nabasu has been in human society for too long.
Fang Yu even tried to use the Rubik's Cube in the Sea of ​​Consciousness to contact Nabasu, but the Rubik's Cube seemed to have no interest in it and there was no abnormality at all.

Fang Yu thought of many possibilities, but none of them could perfectly explain the cause of this phenomenon.

There are too many unsolved mysteries in the world of arcane, so Fang Yu stopped dwelling on it and checked the safety of Nabasu's imprisonment several times. After confirming that the underage Nabasu really could not escape from the "shelter", Fang Yu decided to keep it here temporarily.

After all, he couldn't think of any place more professional than Lorinta in dealing with abyss creatures.

Although there are no arcane mages here anymore, Lorin Tower's automatic identification defense system is still functioning effectively.

The reason why Fang Yu switched to the Lorraine Tower was because the last time he switched from the Lorraine Tower to Blue Star, he was outside the tower. If he was inside the tower, he would never dare to suddenly appear in the Lorraine Tower with an unreported Nabasu.

But he will be attacked by Jiuhuan's "Law of Death"!

Likewise, if Nabasu were to escape from prison, Lorinta’s automatic defense mechanism would be able to instantly eliminate the underage demon.

Here, the timeline on the main plane can be accelerated a bit. Otherwise, only if you go to the main plane in person, the time there will flow. The development speed of the Woking Temple is a bit too slow.

In Gotham, the tragedy on the top floor of the Chuanbao International Hotel and the disappearance of Adam Meyers once again caused a stir.

After all, more than a hundred prominent upper-class elites died at the scene at once, and it could not be concealed.

The Sichuan Bao International Hotel Building has been cordoned off, and numerous armed police officers wearing CPD explosion-proof vests are patrolling the scene.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"vomit……"

On the top floor, a CPD wearing a full set of white protective clothing was holding a camera to take pictures of the scene. As he was taking pictures, he couldn't help but take off his mask and vomited. His hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the camera.

"OMG, this is hell!"

The CPD who took the photo had a look of fear in his eyes. He was a professional crime scene investigator (CSI) and had seen many murders before, but he had never seen such a horrific and bloody scene before.

There were body parts and smelly blood everywhere. Moreover, these body parts did not look like they were shattered by external force, but more like... they exploded from the body?
On the ground, there was nearly a centimeter of black, dried, sticky blood. The slippery feeling when people stepped on it was even more creepy.

They were all called over from their own homes or other people's homes for emergency support in the early morning. They didn't expect that they would be busy until the morning and still hadn't finished their work.

"There is a safe here, but it can't be opened." Another CPD in white protective clothing shouted.

The captain at the scene didn't even look up. "Send it directly to the evidence technology team. We are only responsible for collecting it, not for identification."

"No need, just leave it to us."

The captain raised his head and saw a team of people who had also changed into protective clothing walking in from the door.

"Gentlemen, check your belongings, line up, and don't take anything with you. You can go home and rest." The middle-aged man in the lead clapped his hands and then showed his ID.

More strangers wearing black suits and white shirts who did not enter the Orange Hall quickly took over the scene and controlled everyone.

"Fobole?" The captain's pupils narrowed and he stood up.

In Miami, the relationship between Foberle and local PDs is actually very delicate. Foberle is a federal law enforcement organization, while local PDs are state and county law enforcement organizations. Although they are all law enforcement systems, they have no affiliation with each other, and sometimes their positions are even opposing.

There are some cases that the local PDs don't want to take care of and want to push Fobole to the case, but Fobole doesn't want to take care of it either; there are some cases that the local PDs don't want to let go, but Fobole insists on intervening. Therefore, it is often seen that in the same case, Fobole and the local PDs talk to each other and contradict each other.

Furber spoke very professionally but somewhat arrogantly: "Captain, we are very grateful for the initial efforts of the CPD, but this terrorist attack case meets the scope of the federal definition of a special threat. We will take over the follow-up investigation."

"I don't think so." The captain on the scene refused to give in. "The ritual patterns on the ground and the layout of the scene all show that this was a vicious crime led by the Crab Legs, not a terrorist attack. I have reason to believe that you have abused the definition of a terrorist attack and arbitrarily expanded federal law enforcement authority."

"I won't let my men leave the scene until I receive orders." "You will receive it soon." Chief Fober waved his hand indifferently.

The CPD captain couldn't help but have a flash of anger in his eyes.

Just then, the CPD captain's work phone rang.

"How is it? I thought you would receive it soon, right?" Chief Foberle shrugged. "Okay, hand it over as soon as possible, Mr. Hackley, please don't waste any more time, we still have important work to do later."

After hanging up the phone, CPD Captain Julian Hackley raised his hand helplessly and said, "Give them all the evidence."

Foberle quickly took over, arranging for technicians to inspect the scene while questioning the CPD team members one by one.

A few minutes later, all CPD personnel on the scene were asked to leave the hall, leaving only federal agents to continue the cleanup.

Foberle's questioning did not last long. Julian Hackley even felt that they were a little perfunctory. It took only half an hour to complete the handover with the CPD people.

When Julian Hackley came out of a temporary inquiry room on the top floor of the Chuanbao International Hotel, he saw the head of Furber, Henry Blankville, pushing a flatbed cart with nothing on it except the safe, and walking towards the elevator.

Do they know what's in that safe?
Julian Hackley's pupils narrowed involuntarily, and he shook his head.

Never mind. Anyway, the higher-ups have asked me to hand over the case. I just heard that the security of the survivors who were sent to the hospital has been taken over by Foberle. I guess only God knows what is going on here.

Is what those crazy people said true or false?

Adam Meyers is a demon? Was he captured by Superman?

This is all right.

However, Adam Meyers should be involved in this matter. He did organize the party at the scene, and those who died were all big shots. It is really unrealistic for CPD to keep the case in their hands.

And I guess the higher-ups don't want to keep this case in their hands.

Hot to the touch.

Julian Hackley lit a cigarette and took a long drag.

It's really strange. In the past few months, the scandals in the United States have been one after another. The law enforcement system is so busy that it is said that even the operation of the West Ai has come to a standstill. Some people on the Internet said that this is a sign of the collapse of the Roman Empire. Could it be that the fate of the United States has really come to an end? ——
"Teacher Lu, Madam, you have read the recent news about Miami. Even if you don't read the internal propaganda, just read the external network. I feel that Miami's national fortune may really have come to an end. Moreover, overseas education is becoming less and less popular. If Jiayan goes to Miami to study after graduation, if he eventually wants to come back, I think it is better for him to study for a master's degree in China."

Xue Yuecheng, who has a slightly dark skin and looks a bit like Baoqiang, poured a glass of rice wine for Lu Yikang. This wine was brewed by his family. He grew up in a poor family and his parents were both disabled. Fortunately, he was very hardworking and was admitted to Haixi No. 1 Middle School in high school. Lu Yikang was his class teacher at that time.

After Lu Yikang learned about Xue Yuecheng's family situation, he often called him to his home to give him free tutoring. He also helped him find other teachers for a lot of review materials for other subjects. Only then was Xue Yuecheng successfully admitted to the National University and stayed on as a counselor in the School of Economics, just in charge of Lu Jiayan's class.

Xue Yuecheng was a grateful person. He would visit Lu Yikang and his wife in person during festivals and on their birthdays, and he never came empty-handed.

He knew that the teacher's wife had always wanted his junior sister to go to Columbia University, and he hadn't been able to say anything before. But today, the teacher's wife said she wanted to consult him about whether his junior sister should study abroad, so he started to express his thoughts.

Lu Yikang and Zhao Wenjing nodded absentmindedly. They were not that keen on this matter in the first place, and using the reason of studying abroad consultation to find Xue Yuecheng was just an excuse.

"Yeah, you're right. By the way, Yuecheng, how is Jiajia doing in school?" Lu Yikang changed the subject casually and abruptly, "Are there any male classmates you have a good relationship with?"

How dare that little bastard hit on my daughter? If I catch you, I’ll squeeze you till you piss!

Regarding this matter, Lu Yikang is much more anxious than Zhao Wenjing.

Hearing the teacher's question, Xue Yuecheng was stunned, and then looked at the teacher's wife, who also had a sharp gaze and was concentrating.

It turned out to be the case.

Xue Yuecheng suddenly realized and couldn't help but laugh: "Teacher, Jiayan is doing well in school. The test results of the previous subjects have come out, and the grades are all good. He can basically rank in the top five in the class. As for the male classmate you mentioned who has a good relationship with, I really haven't found him."

Not found?
Naturally, they trusted Xue Yuecheng's words. They had watched this kid grow up, and what he said was what he meant. This was even more true when he spoke to them. They would rather not say anything than say something false.

Zhao Wenjing couldn't help but be a little surprised. Could it be that this girl really picked the strawberries herself?

Lu Yikang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the cabbages in my own garden were not eaten away.

"Besides, Jiayan's cousin is also in National University. She is with her cousin every day. With such a powerful cousin, which boy would dare to approach her?" Xue Yuecheng smiled and shook his head.

cousin?

Lu Yikang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was confused, but Zhao Wenjing reacted immediately.

"Yuecheng, the cousin you are talking about is..."

Xue Yuecheng laughed: "Fang Yu, Master's wife, how come you don't even know that her cousin is also in the National University?"

Fang Yu?

Zhao Wenjing's eyes were sharp: "Tell me about Fang Yu in detail."

The virus has become more serious again today. My sore throat has not healed and it has become festered. A big lump has appeared in the lymph node on the left side of my neck. I continue to have a fever and a headache. I took cephalexin. If it doesn’t get better tomorrow, I have to go to the hospital.

I will try to finish another update before 10 o'clock in the evening.

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(End of this chapter)