According to Olusia, it was fighting when it woke up and did not notice the surrounding environment. If you want to determine its location, you can only release it, fly outside, and then determine its coordinates.
Not to mention the danger of letting Orusia out, just flying to the sky to determine the coordinates is currently impossible. Because the will of the abyss is entrenched high in the sky, and there are countless eyes gathering outside the sky.
Here, flying out of the sky is courting death.
How can I find a way to leave if I can't determine my location?
Everyone was at a loss.
"How about leaving here first. Maybe we can go to other places and find iconic places to determine the location." Grewu secretly looked at the shop owner and suggested.
Grave's suggestion is the only thing that can be done at the moment, but if you don't know the situation and wander around, you may encounter danger.
And Angel also has another concern. Confirming the location is important, but whether there is a passage to leave here directly is also key.
However, according to what he knows, the "infrastructure" of the Ning Yuan Demonic Eye in the abyss is very good. Basically every continent and every layer of the world has a cross-layer door, or a cross-border door. Even if there is no cross-border door,
Door, there should be some other ways to leave here.
But how to find a way out in the vast and boundless continent is the problem they are currently facing.
"Then just follow what Grave said and leave here first." Angel agreed.
Angel took out the gondola and signaled Grave and Bobota to get on the boat.
Greve was full of curiosity about the gondola, with amazement in his eyes. He stroked it and sighed: "I heard Master Olucia mention the human pursuit of art. This ship is the so-called art, right?"
Popota opposite him sneered, as if he was mocking Grewu for being a country bumpkin.
Greve angrily threw a ball of flame.
When the flames flew halfway, Angel stretched out his hand and grabbed it directly, squeezing it out.
Green smoke floated up, but Angel's hand was unscathed.
"Don't talk about other things. Let's set a direction now and prepare to leave." Angel said calmly, as if he didn't care about the flames before.
There was another debate about how to set the direction. As long as Popota suggested it, Grave would definitely oppose it.
Angel originally wanted to listen to their opinions, but in the end it was a mess.
"Stop!" Angel shouted, causing Grewu and Bobota to fall silent at the same time.
Angel looked around, seeing rolling black clouds, heavy rain, and almost endless emptiness in front, back, left, and right. Occasionally, he could see bright red light, but it was some magma that had reached the ground.
No matter which direction you go, there seems to be no difference.
Angel frowned, and suddenly his heart moved. He looked to the southeast, where the smoke was steaming, and it looked no different from other places.
But for some reason, something seemed to be calling him in that direction.
Moreover, this call gave Angel a sense of intimacy.
There is something weird.
Angel thought for a moment and calmed down to feel it.
After he released the green pattern and returned the power of the true spirit to the earth, he had a vague connection with this world. Angel now wanted to use this connection to see if he could find anything.
As a result, as he immersed himself in his connection with the continent, he felt a stronger calling.
Although this call gave him a sense of intimacy, Angel was not sure whether it was a trap.
The whispers of certain evil gods have similar calls. They seem friendly and harmless, but they hide huge risks.
When Angel hesitated to go in the opposite direction, Popota said, "What's wrong? You look confused?"
Angel thought for a while and spoke out this feeling without hiding it.
"The shop owner has some kind of close connection with this continent? That's right. With so much true spiritual power released, the pan-consciousness of the mainland must be very happy. In that case, maybe this call is a reminder from the pan-consciousness of the mainland.
The way the shop owner left, I think the pan-consciousness coming to the mainland will not harm you." Grewu said matter-of-factly.
"You are considering the problem from the perspective of an intelligent creature. Consciousness aggregates will never have the idea of harming or saving people." Popota said calmly.
Angel nodded. This was not because Bobota was deliberately going against Grave.
It is precisely because this kind of continental pan-consciousness does not have subjective thinking that Angel feels that the "kind call" has a sense of unreality.
It seems to be man-made.
Angel thought, and it seemed that it would be better to stay as far away from the "Call Center" as possible.
"If you haven't made a decision yet, Angel, why don't I use my good luck technique to test it for you?" Popota said suddenly.
"Good Luck Technique? You mean good luck or luck?"
Popota shook his head: "It's not good luck to choose one or the other, it's good luck to choose."
Good Luck Pick One, also known as Good Luck Technique, the principle is to use a large amount of information processing and data analysis to allow you to come up with a choice that is more suitable for you.
After all, Good Luck Choice is a kind of inductive processing of information data, and it does not involve the level of real prophecy. But "Good Luck Choice" is different. This is a real prophecy, through the caster
The person's good and bad will be used to predict and judge and make the most beneficial choice. However, the only pity is that this can only be useful to the individual caster and cannot affect other people.
"Do you know the art of prophecy?" Angel looked at Bobota in surprise. If Bobota has good luck and chooses one of the two, then that's it. As for the ability to analyze big data, Angel himself actually has similar abilities.
Tricks, such as Alchemical Eyes.
But good luck selection is already a technique that tends to predict predictions! Without talent, it will be very difficult to succeed in practice.
"Although I don't have the gift of prophecy, I have been exposed to the prophecy books of my ancestors since I was a child, so I have some experience in prophecy. After entering the barbaric cave, I also studied prophecy for a period of time, but the only thing I learned was good luck decisions.
." Bobota said.
"It's amazing that you can learn prophecy." Angel heard that an elemental wizard once asked Maya for advice. As a result, he spent nearly ten years without learning a single prophecy trick.
"The reason why I can learn to make good luck decisions is probably because I inherited my father's talent of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune."
"Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune?"
"A talent with a very weak effect. If it could avoid all dangers, my father would not die in an accident. In fact, I doubt whether there is such a talent, because I never feel that I am lucky. However, my sister told me that I
If you have this kind of talent, I will believe it.”
When Bobota said this, he said with some self-deprecation: "Perhaps, on the day my sister was lost, maybe this talent was activated, allowing me to leave home and go to the Royal Knights of Fuxu to escape the black group.
Yiren..."
From the perspective of consequentialism, seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck and making good luck decisions are actually very similar. Therefore, Bobota's ability to learn good luck choices may actually be related to this "seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck"
.
Angel thought thoughtfully, if Popota was really good at making good decisions, he might give it a try.
Popota nodded: "Okay, I'll try."
The magic source in Bobota's body has cracked, but there is still some energy left in it, and now he can still make a good luck decision.
After a while, Popota turned pale and breathed heavily.
This prophecy almost consumed the remaining magic power in the magic source. Although it made Bobota feel uncomfortable, he did get good news.
"I used myself as the coordinate and southeast as the result to make a good or bad judgment on this trip. The final judgment result was good."
"However, you should also understand the trick of good luck. This result can only be relative to myself and cannot apply to you."
Angel understands the limitations of good luck decisions. Although this result is only relative to Bobota, Bobota is currently the weakest one. If he goes southeast and the result is good, then others should also
almost.
Angel thought for a long time, and finally made a decision: "In that case, let's go southeast."
No matter what the call is, in this strange world, strange continent, Angel does not feel that there is a certain safe place. Since Bobota has the talent of "seeking good luck and avoiding evil", the display of good luck choices is also good.
, then he has no reason to refuse.
…
After flying in the gondola for more than half an hour, the sky was still covered with dark clouds and continuous rain.
Angel even suspected that every inch of this continent might be covered by rain clouds.
Along the way, the scenery did not change much. The earth was still brown and red, extremely desolate, and there was no life in sight.
The only slight change is that before there were mostly lava pools on the land, but now there are more volcanoes emitting billowing black smoke.
Grewu clung to the edge of the boat and looked down, and at the same time kept muttering: "It's all the same scenery. How can we know where this is without any changes... Are there so many volcanoes the stronghold of the lava troll?"
"If it's the lava troll's stronghold, then where do the trolls go?" Popota asked.
Bobota's question hit the nail on the head. They didn't see any life along the way. According to what Angel said before, this continent is about to overturn. Maybe because of this, it is almost a forbidden area for life.
Grewu curled his lips and looked not far away, where there appeared a giant volcano that was bigger than all the volcanoes he had seen before. Grewu pointed at the crater over there and said: "Maybe, there's a volcano there.
There are trolls."
Just as Greve finished speaking, he heard a terrifying roar coming from the rain curtain.
Moreover, it comes from the giant crater that Grave was referring to!
"Crow's mouth!" Popota glared at Grave.
"Don't talk so much, prepare to take a detour!" Angel immediately took control of the gondola when he realized something was wrong.
However, at this moment, a huge white worm suddenly jumped out from near the crater and rushed straight to the gondola!
The worm opens its mouth, revealing ring after ring of sharp teeth that can drive trypophobia crazy!
"This is the mature form of the Mandi Ancient Worm! Its defense is extremely strong, and even an intermediate demon cannot break through it for a while!" Grewu immediately recognized the truth about this worm.
However, Grave had just finished speaking.
The earth suddenly shook, and the originally calm volcano suddenly spewed out a large amount of magma, which happened to hit the mandi bug.
I saw that the Mandi Ancient Insect was directly penetrated by the power of the magma spurting out, and then rolled to the ground, dead and unable to die.
Bobota: "Is this what you call extremely defensive?"