After finishing the call with Riven, Junlin stared blankly at the sky.

Ye Qingxian asked: "Are you really planning to see Raven again?"

"Yeah." Junlin nodded: "But before that, some preparations need to be made."

"What preparations are they able to predict," Ye Qingxian said.

Junlin smiled: "I'm looking at the future. Guess what I saw?"

Ye Qingxian frowned slightly: "I guess it's not a good thing."

"Riwen and I are in bed."

"I know." Ye Qingxian snorted.

Junlin continued, "They are here...we fight with them."

"Then what?"

"You're dead."

Ye Qingxian stagnated: "What did you say?"

Junlin looked at Ye Qingxian: "Smith appeared and became extremely powerful. I am no match for him. He killed you."

Maizi was startled: "Fuck me! No?"

Ye Qingxian's face also became gloomy: "Then are you planning to continue seeing her tomorrow?"

Junlin shook his head: "The future is not unchanging. I also saw another future...just after I spoke about your future after you were killed."

"What?"

"I went to see Riven secretly, I didn't call you, so you were not dead."

"It sounds like this is OK." Ye Qingxian snorted.

"I'm dead." Junlin replied.

“…”

Maizi muttered: "It sounds worse."

Ye Qingxian glared at him, what do you mean?

Junlin laughed softly: "I saw seven or eight futures, and Maizi died, and Peshan died... and Hancock, he died, and Loki died... Every future has different results, but there is almost only one thing in common, that is, the winner is Woz."

"It sounds like you've become Doctor of Magic."

"Not as many futures as he did." Junlin muttered: "But luckily, in all these futures, there is no one."

"who?"

"Robert." King's Landing replied.

Yes, there is no Robert.

Because Robert is still fighting monsters and hunting points with other candidates on the other side of the ocean.

Everyone checked each other.

Junlin has connected with Robert: "Radish, how are you doing these days?"

Robert's voice on the phone was very excited: "It's simply amazing. The fel creatures here are very powerful, but they are very stupid, they are easy to kill, and they have more points. We killed all the way, and I have earned more than 300,000 points in the past few days. Not only that, I'm very fast in promotion, and I'm level 7. Do you dare to imagine? In just a few days, I've been promoted to level 3!"

"Yes, advancement is fast," Junlin whispered.

He and Ye Qingxian Maizi also advanced.

It was the two battles yesterday that were promoted.

It is very difficult to advance above gold, but everything here is so strange. The efficiency of evolution seems to be magnified, whether it is ability or promotion speed.

Maizi and the others also had an idea about this, which was that this was also part of Woz's plan.

This is reasonable.

Junlin said, "I need you to give up fighting and come to my side."

"What?" Robert screamed: "Aren't you the boss? I'm the one in our team responsible for earning points. I don't have to come forward for such a headache, right?"

"I see you in the future." Junlin said: "You are a variable, I need your joining. Don't affect the big things for a little point, come back."

"It hurts very much." Robert said pitifully.

Yes, Junlin can understand.

If possible, he wouldn't want to call Robert over.

But all futures are full of unpredictability. King's land cannot rely on prophecy or even on intuition.

He needs new variables.

That's Robert!

In the future I see, there is no Robert!

He can't see it, which means that the opponent may not see it either.

"It's decided. If time allows, I will allow you to go back and continue hunting." Junlin made a decisive move.

"Okay." Robert replied unwillingly.

Although Robert is unreliable, he is really an obedient boy.

This is also his greatest value.

After finishing the call, Junlin said: "Go to the Gatley Branch."

"Going?" Ye Qingxian was surprised.

"Yes! Let's go again." Junlin replied with certainty: "I want to verify something."

The Gatley Branch was razed yesterday and is still in a mess now.

The students no longer attend classes, after all, the teaching building is gone.

Fortunately, the professor is still there.

They are working hard to find students from the ruins, find their own scientific research results, and find all the losses they can recover.

His expression was numb and dull.

Junlin came over and saw an old professor sitting alone under a tree.

His eyes were staring straight ahead.

Junlin said: "Sir, I want to ask you about someone."

The old professor looked at him and said, "Who are you looking for? I hope it's not underground in this ruin."

"Professor Kara."

"Oh, she's still here." The old professor thought for a while and replied: "Yes, she's here."

"Can you tell me where she is?"

"No, I don't know." The old professor shook his head: "You guys go find it yourself."

Junlin didn't move, he just took out the paper and pen that had been prepared long ago and said, "Actually, my friend asked me to come to see the professor, but I have never seen Professor Kara. I would like to ask you for help. Can you help me draw a portrait of Professor Kara? This may be more convenient for me to find it."

The old teacher picked up the paper and pen, thought for a while, and shook his head: "No, I don't really remember her appearance."

He recruited at a young lecturer: "Jefferson, you know Professor Carla, right?"

"Yes, sir." The young lecturer: "I have pursued her, but she always ignores me."

"I remember you are also from the Department of Fine Arts. This young man wants a portrait of Professor Kara. Come and help him draw it?"

The lecturer called Jefferson looked at King's Landing vigilantly.

Junlin took out some money and handed it to lecturer Jefferson: "I don't know Professor Carla, but I'm just entrusted by a friend to see her. This is a little care."

Money works better than persuasion.

Jefferson received the money and picked up the paper and pen.

Then his hands stayed in the air.

"What's wrong?" The old professor looked at him.

Jefferson's eyes showed confusion: "Strange...I...I don't seem to remember what she looks like."

The old professor looked at him in surprise: "You said you were pursuing her."

"Uh...yes." The young lecturer grabbed the back of his head: "But I really don't remember it. I don't know why... it might be because of my failure, so I instinctively wanted to forget her."

"That's it." Junlin picked up the paper and pen and handed it to Ye Qingxian and Maizi.

Ye Qingxian Maizi understood and left with paper and pen.

Twenty minutes later, they came back.

The answer is not surprising, no one can draw Trinity.

It seemed as if... they had never seen this person before.

Without saying anything, Junlin just looked up at the sky.
Chapter completed!