A Hundred Years Later. "How strange. Who would be messaging me at a time like this?"
Lan Qingyou picked up the Card with some curiosity.
She checked the private message.
Alisa: "Where are you right now?"
Baffling.
That was Lan Qingyou's first reaction after seeing Alisa's private message.
Hadn't that woman gone back to her Desert City?
Why had she suddenly sent her a message like this?
Lan Qingyou: "At home. What is it?"
Alisa: "You don't know?"
Lan Qingyou: "Nonsense. Would I be asking you if I knew?"
Alisa: "..."
Alisa: "We transmigrated. The current timeline is one hundred years later."
Lan Qingyou: "Hm? Wait. Explain that clearly."
Lan Qingyou froze for a moment.
Then she realized what the other party was talking about.
Alisa: "We went from a thousand years ago to one hundred years after our original timeline. Can you understand it when I put it like that?"
She could. Of course she could.
It was just that Lan Qingyou had not expected it to be like this.
Lan Qingyou: "Hold on. Let me sort this out."
After replying, Lan Qingyou lowered her hand, then frowned and began to think.
A hundred years later, huh...
So the timeline she was currently in was a hundred years after the Transmigration Calendar?
No wonder her Magic Puppets had no Magic Power.
They had even collapsed inside the Shelter, covered in rust.
She had thought it was strange before.
Lan Qingyou was still very confident in her Magic Puppet craftsmanship.
When she had seen the rust on those Magic Puppets, she had felt that something was off.
So the real problem had been here.
Then she remembered that when she had been chatting with Katie earlier, the other party had said the words "this side."
So... when Katie said "this