"Where are tasks that span between the 21st and 22nd century, it is best to perform tasks that are more troublesome and time-consuming."

In the huge hall, there is a green ball floating. The ball looks like a planet, emitting a faint luster.

The giant ball is more than ten meters tall, and the suspension distance from the ground is three or four meters, directly occupying one-third of the area of ​​the hall. The data collected by Gideon and the logistics staff of the Time Court were included in the data and the time court.

After canceling his task record, Rip immediately asked about the new task again.

The logistics staff looked at Rip with some surprise, then turned around and walked to the huge planet. Before he could decide, his figure was directly in.

The entire planet is just a phantom. To be precise, it is composed of Gideon's switchboard data. She just entered the internal query of data.

It is not surprising to the Lord of Time to specify such a strange task requirement, many Lord of Time have so many.

Because these conditions sound like nothing is for a task, it is more like a vacation.

Many masters of time will look for similar tasks after being tired of endlessly traveling through time, choose a time they like, and use the task as an excuse to give themselves a vacation.

Of course, be careful not to affect the course of history.

Such a thing is not surprising among the Lords of Time, but if it were Rip, it would be a bit strange. He is a mission madman, full of enthusiasm for completing tasks, and he seems to be very keen on improving the safety of time.

You should know that the Lord of Time is also a human being. In this boring life, most people will evolve from being full of enthusiasm to being perfunctory at the beginning, followed by numbness and indifference.

Even if you can maintain an optimistic mood, it will be difficult to maintain the initial enthusiasm.

But Rip is obviously an exception.

It is impossible for the logistics staff not to know Rip, so she is even more surprised that Rip is looking for such a task.

But she quickly left this issue behind, and perhaps Rip was finally tired of it. If this were the case, she would be the first person to know the news, enough for her to talk about it for a long time.

Although the time court connects countless times, it is a relatively closed place. Anything is enough for them to talk about for a long time, and no news can be completely blocked.

Unfortunately, although she had this idea, she could only tell Rip with regret, "Sorry, the last task about the time points of the 21st to 22nd century has been taken away before."

"There will be no tasks during this time point, at least... it won't be within the next three days."

"But we will help you pay attention. If there are any related tasks, you will be notified through the terminal as soon as possible."

The terminal refers naturally to Gideon. As Rip said, all Gideons are branch subsystems of Gideon in Time Court, and other Gideons can be controlled through the Time Court.

Hearing this, Rip nodded and turned around and left.

Gideon can handle most of the matters of the Lord of Time. If you don’t have to return to the headquarters when submitting the mission, and the spacecraft also needs to be repaired at the berthing station, most of the contacts can be replaced by Gideon.

Of course, this is not conducive to the communication within the time court.

Three days...Rip was not surprised. Most of the time, similar tasks were difficult to find, but he had to find them, otherwise it would be difficult to have room for independent activities.

It doesn't matter, he can make some preparations in these few days.

However, just as Rip was about to leave the headquarters and return to his residential area, Gideon's voice came from his ears.

"Sir, if you have time to notify the Council, the Chairman will see you."

Rip paused slightly, then stopped.

Even if the Time Court is the Council, because the Council is the highest resolution in power within the Time Court, and the Chairman is naturally the highest resolution person among them.

He had met the chairman several times, and when he was awarded for his excellent completion of the task, he didn't know why this time it was.

Rip didn't remember what big task he had recently completed. In addition, he had a ghost in his heart at this time. The Time Court could find out that the future would inevitably lead to no idea what he could see from him, so Rip couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

But he quickly calmed down because he could not escape the pursuit of the Time Court.

Because not only the present, the past, and the future are under the control of the Time Court.

Instead of doing this, it is better to see what is going on. Maybe the situation is not as bad as you think.

Lu Ruip, who was heading to the Council, was naturally very familiar. After leaving the mission hall where the huge planet was floating, he found the right path after a few turns. Outside the Council, someone was already waiting for him.

"Mr. Riphunter, the Chairman is waiting for you."

The person who came to greet him was not an acquaintance, but this guy looked a little kind-faced and looked very easy to talk. Rip nodded calmly and followed behind him.

Because it is the headquarters of the Time Court, there is not much defense here. Apart from the necessary guards, there is no one else.

If it wasn't an important day or if there was a major event, there wouldn't be many people in the Council, but it happened that Rip encountered one today.

When the person leading the way led Rip to the inside, three people walked towards the corridor outside. The two people behind were also staff members of the board of directors, and the person in front seemed to be the guest of the board of directors.

But Rip and him had nothing to say. The two of them just had a slight look in their eyes and passed by.

But just as Rip turned a corner, he heard a sound coming from behind, "Is this your Lord of Time's uniform? It looks pretty good, but I don't like the color very much."

It was like a thunderclap exploded directly inside Rip's head.

What surprised him was not whether the uniform looked good or not, nor the color of the uniform, but the sound itself.

Because he will never forget that in that nightmare house, he calmly gave one person who grabbed his orders one after another behind him.

It's this sound.

Why is he here? No... No, it should be said that why is he here now?

Rip felt his head start to be confused again, as if because his face was a little ugly, the leader next to him suddenly said, "That's one of our new directors, who is a good person."

Then he turned his head and looked at Rip with a look that seemed to be looking at his idol, "Mr. Hunter, I'm glad to see you here, the first person who keeps the task completion record."

It turns out that I am new and have never seen myself before.

In just a few days, Rip grew a lot more than before. He quickly calmed down and nodded calmly. This was not the first time he had met such a situation. He was indeed the best among the Lord of Time, which was his honor.

"Mr. Hunter, I can only send you here."

After continuing for a while, the lead man stopped slightly and said to Hunter.

In front of you is the gate of the Time Council. You cannot enter without permission without permission.

Nodding, Rip raised his foot and walked towards it, but just before entering the door, he seemed to find that he had seen another future acquaintance.

A guard standing in front of the board of directors was the Lord of Time whom he used as a shield at that time, but now he still looks a bit immature.

Ripp's eyes attracted the attention of the leader behind him, and he asked with concern, "Mr. Hunter, is there any problem?"

Including two guards, the three of them set their eyes on Rip, but Rip was not nervous either. He shrugged his shoulders very calmly, "It's nothing, I just feel... he may have the talent of the Lord of Time."

After saying that, he took the lead in entering the gate of the board of directors, leaving only the three people behind him, staring at each other with big eyes. ...

Rip is no stranger to the internal affairs of the Council, after all, he has been here several times.

To be honest, although the Time Council sounds very powerful, it is not as grand and solemn as the real court built. Instead, it seems a bit dark and gloomy because of the light.

The internal buildings of the board are honeycomb-shaped, with layers of window-like layers on the walls connecting the directors of different times and places. Once something needs to be voted on, they will appear as soon as possible.

However, because there is nothing to do most of the time, the interior of the Council building that does not get enough light is as dark as a medieval church.

Gone makes people feel depressed involuntarily.

As soon as he entered the inside of the board of directors, Rip saw the Chairman standing in the only light in the middle, wearing a brown robe.

"Riphunter, you're finally here," he said.

"His Excellency Chairman." Rip's head was slightly slight.

The chairman can be said to be the supreme leader of the Time Court. Although most of the matters are arranged by Gideon, it is an artificial intelligence after all, and humans still need a human leader.

And Rip had calmed down from his previous shock at this time. After all, he had experienced many major events in his dreams, and his heart was much bigger than before.

"I'm sorry for calling you over just after a mission, but I need your help."

Rip, who was standing opposite the chairman of the time, also breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, things were not as bad as they thought, they were just making a fuss.

"What's wrong, Your Excellency the Chairman."

"It's not a big problem. I want you to go back to the 21st to the 22nd century, find a man during this century, and bring him back."

"One hundred years?" Rip was a little surprised.

"Yes." The chairman nodded, "because we don't have this person's information, enough information, and only know that his name will have the last time and last disappearance, which is exactly this century."

"He found him in this hundred years and brought him back."

"The coordinates... have been passed to you through Gideon."

Rip was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Then...what is his name, Your Excellency the Chairman."

"Wandarsavic."

Rip nodded again, and then hesitated and asked, "Your Excellency, I don't know this person..."

The chairman naturally understood what Rip meant. He thought about it and seemed to think that it was okay to tell Rip, so he said to him what he could say, "The existence of this person has affected the course of history, but if he dies, it will also affect history, and even worse, so he has to find him and bring it back to him."

"Do you understand?"

Rip nodded cautiously and said, "I understand." ...

When the Time Council came out, although Rip achieved the goal of finding a task between the 22 and 3rd century and with a relatively large time span, the two subsequent news made him unable to be happy.

Whether it is the emergence of the potential enemy in the future or the Vandalsavic who has affected the historical process, it is not good news for him.

Time... is not much more.

With this idea, Rip hurriedly returned to the time spacecraft, and even Anna didn't see him. Fortunately, the time spacecraft was not damaged at all and did not require a long rest. Otherwise, even if Rip was anxious, the spacecraft would not be able to drive away.
To be continued...