Chapter 518 The Flaming Red Lips Are Not Her

The dazzling golden light emanating from the long river illuminates the surroundings, and countless mysterious golden threads rush through it.

"This is·····"

"Timeline Mr. Watson."

timeline? The timeline of this universe?

Watson looked at the golden river in front of him with a flash of shock, can Gu Yi even pull out the timeline? !

I never knew she had such a perverted ability before, the scope of ability involved is a bit too deep...

Gu Yi stretched out his hand on the long golden river in front of them, and a certain place on it was quickly enlarged, and a picture appeared from it.

Antique buildings, simple furniture and steaming tea cups, a bald woman and a handsome and strong man, and a space like a broken mirror next to it. Ancient one!

"This is our present?"

"Yes, this point moves with time and is our 'now'. In the past, I could see the future and past of other people, things, things, etc. through the time gem."

"However, I once wanted to observe you, Mr. Watson, but found a very strange scene."

Watson's gaze followed Gu Yi's hand, and she first reached out to point in front of their 'now' time point.

A picture appeared again, but this time, in the temple, there was only Gu Yi himself!

Watson frowned slightly when he saw this scene. At some point in the future, will I disappear...

Then Gu Yi reached out and clicked on the timeline behind them "now". The scene that appeared was the clip of Gu Yi drinking tea just now, but there was still no Watson in front of her!

"To be a little more intuitive, it's all still segments, but for now."

Gu Yi waved his hand forward through the three segments, and the three time points moved at the same time.

"At this time, on the premise of not affecting the reality and mirror space, it is only a 'demonstration' movement."

Following Gu Yi's explanation, the picture that was always in the 'now', at the very first moment of movement, Watson's figure disappeared without a trace, leaving Gu Yi himself standing in the temple.

The picture of the 'future' continued until Gu Yi left, and Watson did not appear.

As for the picture of the 'past', when it was pushed to the position of the previous 'present', Watson's figure suddenly appeared, but the next moment disappeared again with the advance.

Gu Yi's dynamic demonstration made Watson understand the meaning of what she said very intuitively.

"That is to say, I or the dragon family, in the time line of the universe, only exist in the 'present' forever, and can't see the 'past' and 'future'?"

"Yes, your situation is very similar to another very powerful danger I encountered, but it is not the same. You are all transcended the constraints of time to some extent, but not transcended time."

A very powerful danger, somehow beyond time...

Watson looked up at her and said tentatively, "You mean, the master of the dark space, Dormammu."

Gu Yi's brows frowned for a moment, but he loosened it quickly. "That's right, like Odin, it's not surprising that you know Dormammu, but you now know the reason why I can't tell you the future."

"All right····"

Watson knew that he was not exactly the same as Dormammu. Dormammu merged with the dark space. It can be said that he is the dark space. To a certain extent, he has reached eternity before calling it transcendental space.

But as far as Watson is concerned, he knows that he has a lifespan. As for how long he will live... that is an unknown.

[If the Dormammu mentioned by the host is an individual space independent of this universe, then the host will indeed be the same because of it. Strictly speaking, the host is no longer a person from this universe. 】

'what does that mean···'

"Watson? You are doing this."

Just then Natasha walked in from outside the temple and raised her eyebrows as she looked at the empty temple.

Watson gestured at Gu Yi, and Gu Yi waved his hand to put away the golden river and led Watson out.

"Are we ready to go back? Fury just called me and I have a new mission."

"Of course, I just had a few words with Master Gu Yi, let's have dinner at home tonight."

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Half an hour ago, USA - New York

"Another pitch, a high-flying foul!"

A pair of eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of pale blue pupils, and there was a trace of doubt and confusion in the pupils.

There was a trace of the noise characteristic of the radio in my ears, and it continued to ring.

"Then it's a 4-4 tie with the Dodgers."

"There's no suspense in scoring, he's swinging the bat, this guy has the ability to strike out again."

Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning.

"It was a great game at Ebbetts Field, with the Phillies tied at 4-4 and the Dodgers with three people on the field."

The sturdy blond man on the bed couldn't help turning his head, and slowly sat up from the bed and looked around.

The ceiling is still slightly rotating fans, the white gauze curtains dancing with the breeze on both sides, the global white upper and lower green walls, and the white short-pipe heating in the corners.

"Pitching, great shot! He bent up and pitched, swung, and swung over Grimson!"

The man looked at the radio on the table at the foot of the bed.

"Rizzo scored! Reese ran to third base, Duro Xie was waiting to take his place, they were about to pass but held steady..."

bang~

Just as the man frowned and listened to the game on the radio, the door suddenly opened.

A fiery red-lipped woman in the uniform of a WWII female officer came in.

"Good morning, um... Maybe it's time to say good afternoon."

"Am I there?" The man looked at her outfit. Except for this face, everything else was the same as the one she used to be. Unfortunately, this is not her.

Flaming Lips gave him a friendly smile and said, "You're in a post-op recovery room in New York."

The radio on the side was not convinced that he was so distracted by the flaming red lips, and continued to express his sense of existence, "The Dodgers lead 18-4... It was a wonderful game."

Hearing the end of the game, the man finally decided what he was thinking, and the eyes of the flaming red lips gradually changed.

"Where the hell am I?"

"···,I do not quite understand you."

"This match was in May 1941, and I knew it because I was there." The blond man sat up from the bed and walked to the woman whose face had lost her smile. "I'll ask again, where am I? where."

"Captain Rogers..."

"Who are you!"

bang~

Two special agents in black combat uniforms walked in, but after a few seconds, they changed positions and flew out of the 'wallpaper'!