Chapter 267 Threat

I looked at the things in front of me that Nanion didn't know, TVs, refrigerators, and these new century sofas and wallpapers! It's completely the decoration style of my world!

"How can this be!" I looked at Davis with a shocked look. The eagle curled his mouth, and the cat smiled. Davis looked obscene, but this is not what I care about now! The key is that they put this place...

I took a deep breath to calm my mood. Don Adolph also brought the guitar to the world? Larrivee's guitar can't be made in this world.

"How did you do it? Moved here?"

"That's it." Davis smiled, waved a silver light and slowly opened a big opening around him.

"Space magic!" I immediately recognized the light! Generally speaking, all kinds of magic have relative colors. For example, silver is generally the color of space magic. Red is flame and blue is water, which are very representative in magic. As soon as I see the silver light and the dark crack, I immediately identify what it is.

"Yes, it's the magic of spatial attributes." Davis gave me a positive answer, but I frowned. Shouldn't I have magic in my world?

"There is no magic on the earth, right?"

"No, there is actually." Davis said and took another look at the eagle and the cat. "In fact, this should be well known in the special department."

"How is that possible?" I frowned and said, "The words of the special department..."

"So." Davis interrupted me and made a gesture of invitation, "Our misunderstanding now is obvious. The special department we are talking about is very similar but not the same. Go in and talk about it. I believe it can give you a feeling of nostalgia."

"Oh." I smiled and greeted my friends to come in. More than 20 people have entered this living room. It is very large, just like an ordinary auditorium and conference room. It should not be a problem to accommodate hundreds of people to talk here.

"It's so strange here." The friends looked around and didn't make a surprising sound.

"It's completely different from ours!" Hilmi came up and said, "But there is a little discord in the middle."

I don't say anything but just look around. It is inevitable that there is a sense of discord. Such a style is not suitable for this era at all.

The tank came in and found a corner to squat down by himself. He didn't care much about the scenery. It seemed that he had nothing else to do but protect my side. It can be said that he acted as a bodyguard. The huge riding gun was not carried on his back and was placed in Atwood's space ring. That thing is too big and too long. He doesn't mind us when he carries it behind his back. Several times, he tried hard and then he was poked a big hole in the deck, or turned around and hit us.

Atwood looked indifferent and lowered his head and meditated: "Has the human world become like this for hundreds of years?"

"Nia, are all the buildings in the human world like this?" Evini still has a calm face.

"How should I answer this..." I said with a wry smile. After all, it's the same in my world. Yes, there is no other place in the world that has such a style.

"This is just a minority, which is the characteristic of our pirate family." Davis took the words and explained to my companions, and then winked at me, which helped me relieve my little encirclement and continued, "Look more. You can't see the same style anywhere else!"

"Actually, it seems to be quite comfortable here. The inside of the room is much more comfortable than outside." Larryvi also jumped over. I didn't say that it was because the air conditioner was turned on. They didn't know what the air conditioner was, but I wondered how these guys could solve the power supply problem. But since I can make my own gun, what else can't I do?

I found a comfortable position and lay down. Although this comfortable sofa is not as good as the soft sofa of Warcraft leather in Matt Abbey, it gives me a familiar and comfortable feeling.

"I really miss this feeling." I said to Mo Qingyu in the spiritual world that Davis and others in front of me were also in place.

"Okay, let's start talking now." Davis sat upright and opened his mouth in Chinese, so that my friends could not understand what our conversation was. They casually called a waiter to pour wine. Wine glasses and bottles are the style of the world, and the bright red wine seems to be made by themselves.

I reached out and got a stable one. It didn't smell very good.

"It's good to have wine in this poor place. Don't take your noble status to dredge my wine." Davis laughed and also brought a glass to Hilmi, and then the waiter began to pour wine for my friends one by one.

Ina and Namien didn't drink and refused as a soldier. Ina is indeed defending the military rules, and Namien's words have a lot of shadows on wine.

And Atwood, his arrogance as an elf, completely looked down on this inferior wine and hummed and just looked around at the scenery.

"First of all." I put down my glass and leaned on the backrest, looked at Davis and several others, and said slowly, "I want to ask you first, the date."

"Date?" Davis was stunned and laughed, "You're smart, that's okay, but are you asking the date of our departure or? Let's put it this way. It's been a while since we came here. We didn't calculate the specific date now.

"When I left." I said that if you want to say the date, you can know whether what we are talking about is the same place. If they came from 500 years ago, there was also a special department at that time. It would be normal for this system to be different.

"When I left, let me think about it." Davis looked up and thought for a moment, but the cat beside him shook his head and said directly.

"February 29, 2016."

"Ah, cat, do you remember?" Davis asked in shock.

"That day was the 29th of February, so I was impressed."

"That's the day." Davis gave a thumbs-up with a smile, then looked at me and asked, "What about you, Nia Lawrence?"

2013." Originally, I wanted to say that the specific date was urgent, but Mo Qingyu in my mind reminded me and told me the date of that day, "August 24, 2013."

"Is it three years apart?" Eagle covered his chin and lowered his head and said, "According to your age, you were born in this world, and now you are 16 years old, which means that the world is about 2029?"

"This is a little wrong. It's been less than ten years since we came..." The eagle slowly looked up at me and said doubtfully, "The timeline is different? In this way, the time we have been here should be 2026..."

"The time is already a little wrong. We came to this world three years later, and now our time is three years earlier than you..." Eagle thought, and the cat gave less answer.

"The time of coming is not the same."

I asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple, that is, the time we crossed is at a certain point. When we came here, it was 477 years, and you were 471." Mao Shao explained to me, "Either you traveled to this world three years ago, or three years after we traveled to this world, it is very likely that we are not in the same time plane."

"It's not the same time plane." I was stunned, and the friends around me were even more confused. They didn't know what we were talking about.

Several of us are meditating, which I can't explain. The power of mastering time and space is far beyond my ability, and Davis and others want to make it impossible to understand, which is obviously not within their ability.

"But only three years apart, why are the special departments in our concept different?" I grabbed the key point and asked them, "I have been working in the special operation department for many years. You can't have been three years since I left, can you?"

Ying answered my words and explained, "We have also been in the special service department for more than 10 years. It is impossible to change the system from a killing department to a special force. There is no criminal record of any killing organization in the special service department. Once it is established, it is already a special force, serving the country and an annoying place. ."

"Maybe only Chira can explain to us."

"Is it a water snake? I don't know where that guy has gone." Davis said, and the old sailor who had not spoken beside him also spoke now.

"We can't explain this time gap, and there is no point in discussing this issue again." Kui said that his mouth didn't seem to have changed much, as if he hadn't opened his mouth. The worn sailor's suit also seemed to have lived at sea for a long time. He was the oldest among the pirates, and in fact he was also from my world.

"There is no need to worry about this question. Chira, what you call the 'water snake', may not be able to get an answer until he appears." I said that as soon as I changed my voice back to the common language of Ainoland, "We should talk about the next thing."

"What's next?" Davis also changed back to the Elolan lingua franca, and now my companions around me sat up a little, because they finally understood it.

Larevi changed from one side, then squeezed into the seat next to me and quietly asked in my ear, "Brother Nia, what were you talking about just now? What's the language?"

"That's not true. I just followed them randomly, and I don't know whether they can understand or not." I touched her head with a smile, and then looked at Davis and others slightly at the corners of my mouth.

"The next thing is very simple, just a multiple choice question."

"You are pirates. It should be said that you are the cancer of any empire. As a hereditary nobleman of the Coltfield Empire, I have a little obligation."

"We need to discuss whether you will join me and become a force in my private army, or choose to die."