Without sound, light or brightness, Han Solo disappeared.

Baphomet was stunned. He did not sense any fluctuations in mana, nor did he feel any vibrations in space.

Monica turned her head sharply and looked to the southeast: "Lord Han is already thirty kilometers away. And... he is still moving at a high speed!"

Han, Master Han?!

Baphomet was about to say something when Monica raised her foot and stepped into the air.

……

……

The sudden change in the scenery before my eyes brought me a strong sense of dizziness.

Han Solo squinted hard, quickly overcoming it.

He looked around and found himself in...

Appeared in...

Is this a train?

Han Solo was shocked. He looked at the upper and lower bunks in front of him and the passing scenery outside the window, and was sure that he was on a high-speed train!

Fuck it.

Where are you taking me?

Han Solo realized that things didn't seem simple, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

He quickly looked around the carriage and soon found a suitcase next to the bed. He opened it and saw -

A military green portable typewriter was among them.

Without a doubt, the Tenth Time Device!

Because it had just been subject to a "mandatory recall", the typewriter was rusty and there was no response when I pressed my fingers on the keycaps. It was in a damaged state.

Han Solo said nothing, drew out the Blade of Time, and fixed the Tenth Time Device in it. He then opened the door of the carriage and left quickly.

The Blade of Time has the power to adjust time, but this ability cannot be effective on life or concepts.

The twelve-hour clock is not an object, but a concrete embodiment of a concept.

Han Solo walked steadily in the aisle of the train. A middle-aged man with a cane and a tall hat came towards him. He stopped and stepped aside, letting Han Solo pass first in a very graceful manner.

There was a hint of vigilance in his blue eyes as he looked at me carefully.

Han Solo walked past with a blank expression on his face.

The middle-aged gentleman continued forward and stopped in front of a train door. He lowered his head and looked at a piece of paper that should have been stuck in the crack of the door but had fallen to the ground. He suddenly realized something.

"gentlemen!"

He turned around and shouted, but he could no longer see Han Solo's back.

"...Damn it."

He rushed into the carriage and reached for his suitcase.

The weight in his hand told him that the tenth time device had been lost.

Chapter 81 #081 The Tenth Priest, George

The name of the middle-aged gentleman is George Albrecht. He is a detective on the surface, but actually a believer in time.

When he opened the suitcase and confirmed with his own eyes that the tenth-hour device was missing, his blood ran cold!

He quickly retreated back to the corridor and walked wildly in the direction Han Solo left. The cold wind blew in his face, and a window on the train was opened.

George looked closer and found a footprint on the window sill.

"Did you jump out of the car?"

He stuck his head out and saw a wilderness outside the window.

...No one is in sight.

Thinking about it carefully, it is very likely that he jumped out of the car. The young man just now was obviously of a certain level, an engraver, and he would not die from the fall.

"Oh!"

George punched hard and punched through the iron sheet of the carriage.

The slight pain cooled the frenzy in his brain and he calmed down.

"I am confused. This shouldn't happen... Why panic? I only need to recite the 'spell' and I can catch that thief!"

George let out a long breath, his face as gloomy as a cold pond.

Don't let me catch you, you little bastard!

"Original! Return!"

George recited the spell word by word.

But nothing happened.

He frowned and changed his prayer: "Saint! Come again!"

Still no response.

what--

This was really strange. The spell he just recited was taught to him by his teacher. It was the spell that triggered the "forced recall" of the Tenth Time Device.

Logically speaking, he should be near the holy weapon at this moment.

"The spell my teacher taught me is wrong? It's not impossible... After all, my teacher didn't have the opportunity to use the holy weapon."

"or……"

"The holy artifact is currently in a damaged state. That young man just used 'Forced Recall', so he was able to take the holy artifact away?"

It's hard to tell which the answer is.

But there is a way to verify it.

George raised his wrist and recorded the time: "Two o'clock in the afternoon? Try again at this time tomorrow."

the other side.

Han Solo did climb out the window, but he didn't jump out of the car.

He turned around and threw his body onto the top of the train. At this moment, he stood in the howling wind, waiting for reinforcements.

The vibration of space ripples out.

A phantom emerged and suddenly appeared beside him. It was Monica.

Coming so quickly?

Han Solo was shocked!

After realizing that he was on a train, he had a bad feeling. Top-level engravers are extremely powerful, but humans have their limits.

I am not good at running, there is nothing I can do about it.

Maybe Teacher Monica has high offense but low defense and short legs. Han Solo is ready to persevere alone and only hopes that Monica can arrive at the most critical moment. After all, that's how it's played out on TV.

but……

Only a few minutes had passed, and not only had Monica arrived, but her hair wasn't even messed up.

The wind was howling, making conversation difficult.

Monica immediately spread her magic power to expand the space and asked, "Han, uh... is everything going well?"

"It went smoothly. We got the stuff." Han Solo responded, "How are you doing?"

Monica smiled: "You are thirty kilometers away from me. If it was three years ago, I might not be able to catch up. But now..."

"Now, what?"

"It's easy and there's no loss."

Monica held her head high and made such a declaration, which was as reliable as it could be.

love it.

Han Solo pointed to the carriage under his feet and said, "The tenth time device has special abilities. I can initiate a forced recall, and so can others. Teacher, the current situation is this. When the time device is restored by this time tomorrow, I will format the contents inside and only retain the underlying logic."

Monica nodded slowly.

Mr. Han’s choice of words is very unique. I have never heard of the word “formatting” before. Judging from the context, it should mean resetting or erasing.

She asked, "What do you need me to do?"

"It will take half an hour to format. You need to be by my side until then."

"understood."

Monica lowered her eyes and looked at the carriage below, murderous intent flashing in her eyes: "Han, uh..."

Han Solo glanced at her and said, "In private, you can call me Lord Han."

"!"

Monica subconsciously lifted her anus; her thoughts were seen through.

However, Monica is a big shot after all and has her own reservations.

Although she wanted to call you that, she still pretended to be hesitant and said, "Master Han? Calling you that... isn't it inappropriate?"

"If you don't want to scream, forget it. It's up to you."

"No, I want to. Lord Han, thank you for your understanding."

Monica grabbed Han Solo's wrist and immediately agreed.

Han Solo pulled his wrist free and said, "Monica, I don't know who you think I am. What I want to tell you is that I should be greater than you think."

Goo!

M-Monica?!

Lord Han didn't call me teacher, but actually... called me by my name.

Monica's eyes became lively and the world-weariness on her face disappeared. Han Solo didn't know what words had touched her to cause such a change.

He calmed down and asked, "Do you want to meet the man who stole the Tenth Time Device?"

At this point, Monica decided not to hold back any longer.

She nodded and said, "Master Han, I am the 'Third Priest' of the Demon King's sect. It is reasonable for me to do something for the believers who died the day before yesterday."

"follow me."

Without another word, Han Solo walked to the end of the carriage and jumped down, stepping on the hook.

Monica followed closely, and the two of them opened the back door of the car and walked in.

……

……

"Master Priest."

George walked into the car through the front door while the others were playing cards.

One of them stood up and looked at George, who was wearing a scarf, a windbreaker, and carrying a suitcase, and asked, "Lord George, where are you going? It's still a day and a night away from Iron Wall City."

Of course George knew.

But he judged that he could not stay any longer.

If the young man who appeared out of nowhere just now was really "forced to be recalled", it proves that their current situation is very dangerous.

If they can take away the Tenth Time Device, they can set an ambush or assassinate. George thinks that he still has a mission to accomplish and cannot die easily.

He looked around and said, "There is something urgent that I need to deal with. When you get to Iron Wall City, don't wander around. Just wait for me to come back."

"……Yes."

Several people in the car looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

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