All the information regarding the origin of the armory civilization was vague and unpredictable.
It was just like the question of whether there were chickens before eggs or eggs before chickens.
However, everything happened for a reason. The appearance of the mecha was definitely not a coincidence. There must be an invisible hand controlling it.
The most suspicious person should be the supreme ruler of the civilization system, the Daoist Huang Hall.
Dong Dong --
While Su Yu was thinking, Ye Mingxuan knocked on the door for the first time in two months.
“What’s the matter?”
“I’ve already booked a ticket to the time ship for you. It will depart in about a year and a month. The entire journey will take five years.”
Su Yu did not frown slightly. Five years was quite a rush.
However, he did not complain. The journey back from the Star Alliance Chamber of Commerce was limited to the Yellow Taoist temple of rain immortal, and it still took three years.
