How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

"Forget it, there's too little information, so thinking about this is pointless."

After much thought, Miss Fox, unable to come up with any answers, quickly displayed her talent for being a lazy bum, simply lying down on the spot to end this pointless contemplation.

Since things have come to this, relax first.

At the same time, it also focuses on Earth in the main world.

Society in the main world hasn't changed much. Despite the large number of transmigrators, and the fact that returning transmigrators would take their relatives from the main world to the containment world, the world is essentially unchanged from before she transmigrated.

The "Ta" before the time travel is still in its original position.

"However, it's a similar situation to Miss Ruan's, a managed individual that I can replace at any time..."

In any case, it was an expected situation.

It's also to ensure the operation of the main world society. If there were too many missing people, the world would have been in trouble long ago.

Who knows, some of these transmigrators might have been thrown out of the containment world.

Speaking of time travelers, I wonder if the "Legal Application Office for Time Travelers" in Little Broken Ball is even listed in the permissions system. So far, Miss Fox hasn't found anything related to it.

"Shouldn't we take a closer look at the power system of the 'Earth Goddess'?"

The so-called permission operation panel is actually just a style that is easy for permission holders to understand for operation.

Simply put, a UI is what a user finds easy to understand; that's how the user perceives it.

The essence of permissions is that they do not need to be understood by the permission owner, because they can be used even if they do not understand them.

Miss Fox is in this situation. Apart from learning about Earth's operation in the Armor Hero world, her other powers are basically granted to her by the Little Broken Planet, which allows her to operate them so easily.

This also means that the initiative is entirely in the hands of the little broken ball.

To turn the tide and counter the underdog, the only option is to reach a level where we can compete with them in this area. Well, okay, that's a bit of a pipe dream.

Furthermore, it's likely that Little Ball's subsequent training won't delve into the essence of permissions, but rather focus on how to use and maintain them.

After all, this is not her "way".

"If you think about it that way, it seems like it doesn't matter whether I understand it or not!"

Miss Fox tapped her palms and suddenly realized.

However, I still tried to look beyond the "UI" to the essence and try to understand the more core things.

In short, whether it was because the key was powerful enough, or because Miss Fox was naturally friendly and helpful, we were able to figure something out.

The key was not quite what Miss Fox had initially expected. It wasn't the kind of authorization that she thought it would grant. Instead, the key itself was the authorization, and the process of merging with it was a process of transferring authorization from someone else to her.

That person...

"You son of a bitch! You're allowed to run away but I can't, huh?!"

I'm furious, but I can only be angry for a moment.

There's nothing that can be done; spiders can do whatever they want to the trapped insects, and the insects can only wait to die and hope for a giant, mechanical hand to appear.

"No, we absolutely cannot let that little rascal get so cocky!"

Although Miss Fox didn't quite understand the nature of permissions, she instinctively sensed that there was room for manipulation.

Given that Little Ball insists on keeping her in the main world no matter what, this is very likely one of the key factors in this situation.

This means that the authority to open and close the door will definitely be given to her last.

The possibility of this is basically eliminated.

"Therefore, we must find a way to intercept the little ball's escape at the last moment!"

Gritting her teeth, Miss Fox naturally changed her target after a moment of anger.

With no way to escape, the only thought that came to mind was how to annoy the little broken ball.

I can't leave, and neither can you.jpg

"The little broken ball only runs away when someone inherits the rights, which is not out of a sense of responsibility no matter how you look at it."

Otherwise, they wouldn't have created a place for legally applying to become a time traveler.

"In other words, if the transfer of authority isn't clean enough, or if something goes wrong during the process, the little broken ball (referring to a player) will most likely not be able to escape..."

Miss Fox pulled a red thread from her chest, her expression gradually turning sinister.

She now has an impulsive and bold idea, and believes that the idea is highly feasible!

Although it was a terrible idea!

Chapter 1614 Actually... there's no one in the group who isn't a comedian ( ).

the next day.

The two, who hadn't slept at all, came out of the lobby after a busy night.

Miss Fox glanced at the items and found that apart from the traces of her touching them, there was no indication that any other guests had been there.

"...So many transmigrators are underwater, but this place is surprisingly deserted."

"Because many time travelers are secretly kidnapped and trafficked," the little broken ball said, sticking out its tongue.

It was you who let her get kidnapped!

Miss Fox silently sneered in her heart, "A guy who can be manipulated so easily by others, and who can be kidnapped in his own home? He's not trustworthy at all."

"Stop with the nonsense. Hurry up and teach me about Earth-related matters, including the content related to 'Harmony with the Dao'."

"What is my daughter saying? I don't understand!" Little Broken Ball pretended to be stupid.

Even now, although everyone knows the truth, they just won't bring it to the forefront.

I really have no idea what this person is thinking.

But it doesn't matter, Miss Fox won't bother with this unfilial mother.

"Anything is fine, just hurry up."

"Of course~" Seeing that Miss Fox wisely didn't emphasize it, Little Ball's smile brightened. "My daughter is so eager to learn, I'm overjoyed!"

He casually closed the office door, indicating that he wanted to go to a more suitable location for teaching.

Miss Fox had no objections and followed the little broken ball all the way. They passed several staff rooms and saw a few familiar faces.

For example, the customer service lady who noticed the boss passing by and switched back to the desktop from the game screen, and the fake Nimmel lady who frantically shut down her computer while watching a beauty video, are all people that Miss Fox remembers.

The other unphotogenic slackers are all just casual slackers, each one having one or two spots, all of them slacking off at various fish, fully demonstrating what it means to have a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam.

Continue until you reach the end, and you'll find a passionate young man, clearly driven crazy by the CPU, working in a state of high excitement.

It was so bad it made you shake your head.

Is this the team that the little broken ball has built up? What a rotten group!

Don't worry about the details~

Miss Fox nodded. There was nothing more to say; she would just comply.

Right now, all I want to do is start formally teaching her so she can learn more and see if I can fix any potential gaps in her knowledge.

...

It's so quiet here, that brat's chat group is all quiet today.

After confirming that the boss had arrived, the customer service representative, who had been tense, relaxed again.

They even have the leisure to browse through the chat group's content.

I don't know if it's because Miss Fox didn't chat in the group, but this morning the chat group was very quiet except for a few night owls who hadn't gone to sleep yet and early risers who had just woken up.

Something's missing...

After reviewing the chat history in the group, the customer service representative quickly noticed what was missing.

That's Miss Fox's disguised diary entries and ramblings.

On weekdays, this sleepless brat likes to take his musings, add his own actions and embellishments, and then post them in the group, ostensibly to share his life with the group members.

But after negotiating with her boss last night, this behavior stopped, and there's still no sign of it happening.

She clearly saw Miss Fox follow her boss to the long-abandoned training room. According to B's habits, shouldn't she be frantically slandering her boss in the group chat? Why didn't she?

Where can she find another mouth to replace the missing one?

Something's not right, something's really not right. The customer service representative is absolutely certain that bastard is plotting something, and she's being deliberately avoided!

Why should she?! How is she supposed to report this to anyone?!

The customer service representative opened the coworkers' group chat and started complaining.

The person monitoring the cattle and horses: Family members, does anyone understand? That bastard of a boss doesn't have a single flaw, not even a small report can be found.

Actors: Everyone knows he's the boss's son, aren't you afraid of being retaliated against later?

Passionate worker: What?! The boss had a baby?!

Passionate worker: Wait, isn't this working time? Why are you guys still chatting in the group?

Cattle and Horse Monitor: This is none of your business, go play somewhere else.

The cattle and horse guard: Just passing by, you can smell a strong odor of salted fish; even the boss's kid is a salted fish.

Cow and Horse Warden: Seriously, where did the boss get his son? Did the guy in cell number one run away without my knowledge and actually get away with it?

Cattle and Horse Monitors: Trafficked

Actors: Ye Ye, you seem to hold a lot of grudges against them. Aren't you afraid of being retaliated against?

Ox and Horse Monitor: What's there to be afraid of? The number one hated position is our dear boss. Boss, take the lead for me. Besides, even if he succeeds, that brat will be a long way off. (rolls eyes)

Cattle and Horse Monitor: Let's not talk about that anymore. Give me some advice, help me expose that kid's plan so I can really disgust her.

Actors: I probably have an idea, but right now, my boss is probably still training her kid, so telling you wouldn't make it possible.

Cattle and Horse Monitor: It's not like I haven't been scolded before. The first time is always quick. Just tell me first.

"Unpaid Cattle and Horses": We were the fastest, but that's because we weren't a good fit; we couldn't be conscripted by our superiors. But this time, it's the boss's son who came. If he could be kidnapped, he'd at least be able to get on the horse. He's much better than us, right?

Cattle and Horse Monitor: Uh!

That was a miscalculation; I forgot to consider that.