The war space in the grimoire is not calculated in terms of volume, but in terms of weight. One thousand pounds is a war logistics unit.
To load more than 1,000 units of ordinary supplies and to load more than 100 units of strategic supplies, magic stones will be consumed.
"Have you never heard that you need to spend money to use space props?"
After listening to Homer's introduction to War Space, Downton's face was full of confusion.
"That's because you are ignorant. Besides, don't compare the magic book with those low-level space props."
Homer gave Downton popular science knowledge, "War space is much more advanced than ordinary space props. The consumption of magic stones uses magic energy to drive the war core and slow down the flow of time in space!"
"That is to say, the items carried in ordinary space props will still decay over time, but the materials in the war space will remain the same for a long time?"
"Correct answer, simply put, the more magic stones you consume, the slower the flow of time will be. For example, food, fruit, or even a steaming cup of black tea. As long as you are willing to pay for the magic stones, even if it takes a hundred years, after taking it out,
It can be the same as when it was first put in!”
Homer is qualified to show off that war space is definitely the highest level of space equipment, because they already contain advanced laws of time and space.
"So magical?" Downton decided to search for magic stones in the future. This is a strategic material. Gold coins may depreciate, but magic stones will never.
"Of course, ordinary space equipment is enough for the magicians to break their heads and snatch, let alone the more rare war space equipment, any piece of it is legendary level!"
"By the way, can grimoires be loaded with living things?" Downton pointed at Ghoul 3, "Undead creatures are not considered supplies, right?"
"Yes, but these types of life forms belong to war units. To load them, higher-level space is needed to maintain the life system. Therefore, a unit consumes ten times the magic energy of a war logistics unit." Homer projected text, showing
Its powerful power, "As long as you have enough magic power, even a giant dragon can show it to you!"
"That's so cool!" Celes looked at the magic book, her beautiful big eyes filled with admiration.
"How much space have we opened now?" Downton couldn't wait and wanted to know how much stuff he could take with him!
"A war logistics unit!"
Following the answer, a bronze door was projected on the grimoire, five meters high and two meters wide, with a huge hourglass pattern carved on the door leaf.
Just as Celes was about to reach out and push it, the hourglass split into two, and the door opened, revealing a golden light curtain.
"Nothing?"
The Death Banshee stood on tiptoes, leaned out, and looked in. Suddenly, two big bronze hands stretched out, grabbed her, and pulled her into the door.
"Save me!" Celes was frightened and cried.
The prank succeeds, and Homer projects the Death Banshee's head with a smiling face on it.
"How big is the war space?" Downton took the quill and continued writing, "It will be great when you can hear my words."
"It's too big for you to imagine, but don't blame me for not reminding you. As the war space becomes larger, the soul power that needs to be consumed also increases exponentially!" Homer complained, "You think I am willing to let you be on my body?
Do you want to write and draw? Hurry up and hunt down the ghouls for me, collect the soul remains and let me restore my origin!"
Speaking of the body, Homer was so angry that when he regained his power, he would paint all over Downton's body with oil paintings to let him experience the feeling of being graffitied.
"Without further ado, I'm going to take the belongings back now and set off in an hour." Downton looked in the direction of the hotel, with deep worry on his face, "I wonder how Du Lun is doing?"
"The possibility of survival is very slim. The three Robinsons will not let you go." Homer comforted, "You don't have to blame yourself. With your level, it is difficult to protect yourself, let alone save him."
"Why are you leaving?" Celes stopped in front of Downton and looked at him with an expression on the verge of tears, "Did I do something wrong? Did I make you angry?"
"Don't think too much. I just went home to deal with some things and will be back within ten days." Looking at the girl who was as old as his sister, Downton quickly explained, not wanting her to misunderstand.
"We agreed, we must come back! Otherwise... otherwise I will never give you honey again!" Celes twisted her fingers together and moved her eyes to the side, too shy to look directly at Tang.
pause.
"Yes, it's agreed!" Downton nodded.
"Wait until I come back before you leave!" Celes left a word and hurried away.
The preparation work is not cumbersome. In addition to the gold coins collected in these days, the war logistics space is loaded with some valuable goods, which will be sold after being brought back and used to buy supplies.
"We only focused on hunting ghouls and didn't save any gold coins. It seems that the supplies purchased on this trip are limited." Homer was very dissatisfied with the thickness of Downton's wallet, "Poor, too poor."
"Next time, let's go directly to clear out the undead in the bank and empty the vault." Putting the backpack beside him, Downton sat on the steps and began to wait for Celes, "I hope the three Robinsons will not be faster than me."
"Don't worry, in this dungeon full of undead, they will definitely be cautious, so the advancement speed will never be fast." Homer suddenly thought of a question, "If they return to the hotel room and find that the magic circle is filled with magic stones,
When the portal resumes operation, the magic stone will definitely be removed. How will you come back then?"
"That's why I made an appointment with Celes. If the portal doesn't open, she will be covered with magic stones." Downton had already thought about it. "That is the only way out, and the three Robinsons will definitely not destroy it."
Not to mention the magic stones collected by Celes, Downton himself found a box from a blacksmith shop, which contained more than a hundred pieces. Those were used by the master blacksmith to forge equipment. Unfortunately, before he had time to use them, it became
Ghoul.
"Actually, maybe they have forgotten you now and are lost in the excitement of exploring the dungeon." Homer projected a number, "For more than twenty days, how could an ordinary person who is not a magician survive?
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"Perhaps those three people are killing each other in order to monopolize the wealth!" Downton clenched his fists and hoped that others would fight among themselves. It was unreliable. It was better to improve his strength as soon as possible so that he could defeat them.
"It's really troublesome. If I absorb some more soul power, I can build two beacons in the dungeon and Morning Mist Town, and then I can carry out space teleportation." Homer complained, not liking this feeling of weakness.
Make it feel like a bastard fish.
"You can also teleport?" Downton exclaimed, the magic book's abilities are really endless.
"Inevitable, I am Lord Grimoire." Homer saw that Downton was about to ask, so he interrupted him, "It's useless to tell you other abilities. When you help me collect enough soul power, you can activate it when the time comes.
Just know it.”
Celes struggled to pull a linen bag with her hands and floated back panting. As soon as she entered the backyard, she ran out of energy.
Bang, the bag fell to the ground, the opening opened, and more than a dozen gems fell out. Even in the dim environment, they could not hide their brilliance.
"Here you go!" Celes grabbed a handful of gems and gave them to Downton, "It's very valuable and can be used to buy things."
In addition to more than 300 gems, there are more than 100 magic stones slightly larger than marbles in the bag, which Celes collects out of boredom. There are many more in her secret backyard.
"Put them up!" Downton was not pretentious. If he thanked her, it would make Celes unhappy.
The grimoire opened the bronze door of the war space, and two large bronze hands stretched out and moved back the supplies and the relatively complete Ghoul No. 4.
It was dangerous to cross Crow Ridge, so Downton had to bring a servant with him just in case. As for Number Three, he stayed in the backyard.
After Downton explained what Celes had to do, he was worried that she would not remember it, so he wrote a full piece of paper in a clear and logical manner, and also drew two structural diagrams of the hotel, marking the room where the portal was located.
Celes didn't feel annoyed and remembered it carefully.
"Okay, just send it here. Don't get close to the hotel before the agreed time. You are no match for those three people." Downton warned again, then touched Celes' forehead and turned to leave.
Celes wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, it turned into uncontrollable sobs, and pearl-like tears overflowed and flooded her cheeks.
Downton moved quickly along the rooftop route he had walked before. After approaching the hotel, a giant jumped and climbed in through the window.
There were no ghouls in the corridor. They must have been killed by the three Robinsons. Downton did not stop and rushed as quickly as possible to the guest room where the formula for the dragon's guardian potion and the sapphire staff were hidden.
After carefully lifting the floor and seeing that they were still there, Downton's heart finally returned to his chest. After letting the grimoire put them back into the war space, he let Number Four clear the way and rushed towards the master bedroom with the portal.
No. 4 was not attacked, which meant that there was no ambush in the bedroom. Downton quickly entered and took a glance. Sure enough, the nodes on the magic circle were empty.
When Homer followed Downton and teleported into the bedroom for the first time, he had already scanned the magic circle with magic detection and knew how much magic stone was needed for the node.
Under Homer's guidance, Downton opened his backpack and embedded the polished magic stone inside.
Fortunately, there is a magic book, otherwise it would be a waste of time just to prepare magic stones of the right size.
As the magic stone was embedded in the last node, the magic circle was penetrated by magic energy, activated, lit up with a light blue light, and then opened a three-meter-high portal.
Sizzling, sizzling, space energy was floating around, bringing out some explosive sparks.
One minute later, the portal was completely stable.
"You can come in." Homer urged.
Downton, who couldn't wait for a long time, ordered No. 4 to enter. He exerted force on his feet and rushed into the portal. His vision immediately fell into endless darkness. His body seemed to have fallen into a lake, and he felt like he was drowning.