At this time, not far from the fog belt, the Moonlight Bird was moving forward slowly.
On the deck of the Moonlight Bird, a black bear skin high-backed captain's chair that completely does not fit in with the rough surroundings is placed here.
Sanders, who was wearing a black gentleman's dress, was sitting on the captain's chair, with his right foot straddling his left knee, revealing his shiny leather shoes.
"Are the crew members who brought the chairs here just now blind? They didn't see me here, old man, and they actually moved the chairs for a young and strong person like you to sit on." Kanter stood opposite Sanders,
With an angry look on his face, his two long beards were blown up to the sky.
"It's a good idea for others to come over with chairs. There's always someone who comes first, first served. Haven't they moved on now?" It was Nice who spoke: "However, I still don't understand. If you don't wait in the cabin, you come to the deck to blow.
Cool breeze?"
"None of your business." Kanter rolled his eyes at Nice and continued to approach Sanders: "Even if the chair is on a first-come, first-served basis, it's my turn. Today's young people don't respect the elderly anymore."
Sanders glanced at Kanter lightly: "It's not a trivial matter, but it's worth talking about for so long. It seems that your injury should be healed?"
Kanter really wants to get a seat that can be easily transformed into a more luxurious one, so in Sanders' opinion, they should be free to talk about this topic.
Kanter: "Not to mention anything else, my heartache is not healed yet."
"Heartbroken?" Sanders raised an eyebrow: "Why, Kimberly came to see you?"
Kanter's expression froze for a moment: "What are you trying to do with her? What I'm talking about is Angel."
Perhaps because he didn’t want Sanders to continue talking about Kimberly, Kanter quickly said: “I agreed to come over to help Nice this time because I wanted to see Angel and ask him to help me with something. As a result, Angel now
...Sigh, the situation there is changing rapidly, who knows whether I will be able to see Angel again, I am heartbroken."
"Are you cursing Angel?" Ness looked like he didn't mind the matter, and turned to Sanders: "He cursed your apprentice like this, why don't you say it?"
Sanders was too lazy to respond, but when he thought of Angel, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
However, since this is the path Angel chose, he can only respect it.
Sanders shook his head, not wanting to listen to Nice and Kanter's verbal dispute anymore, and preparing to close his eyes and take a rest.
But at this moment, a familiar wave suddenly came from a distant place.
Sanders opened his eyes suddenly and stood up suddenly.
Looking back, that direction is... the direction of the fog belt!
"This power seems to be an attraction!" At this time, Nice and Kanter also came back to their senses, with a look of surprise on their faces.
Kanter's heart moved, and he quickly took out a dark night crystal from his pocket and threw it towards the sky. The crystal shattered in the sky, and the night merged with the sky. In an instant, Kanter's thoughts followed the night to the distant sky.
After a few seconds, Kanter came back to his senses, his face a little pale, but he still said quickly: "The attraction is getting stronger, and the radiation range is also expanding, very fast, and it has reached the limit of what I can detect. I estimate,
At this time, several surrounding continents are enveloped by attraction."
As he spoke, his attraction increased again.
The sailors already on the deck began to feel confused and walked in the direction of the fog belt in unison.
Nice made a gentle stroke, and an air shield blocked the Moonlight Bird, preventing these ordinary people from falling into the sea.
"Defense techniques are completely unable to resist attraction." Nice said, "What is the situation now?"
"It seems that the mysterious fruit is about to go out of order." Sanders said softly.
"Is this still about to go out of order? It should already be out of order, right?" Nice questioned.
"If there is disorder, the attraction will not gradually increase, but will become so strong that you cannot resist." Sanders: "However, judging from the current situation, the fruit in the center of the foggy belt is not far away from disorder.
Already."
After Sanders finished speaking, he looked at Kanter and Nice: "The attraction continues to rise, and we are relatively close to the fog belt. We must leave this area immediately."
In other words, it is necessary to open a plane channel.
Kanter and Nice also understand the urgency of the situation. They have experienced the horror of attraction. Although they can endure it now, the attraction increases too fast. Without Angel's green pattern field, they simply cannot hold on. So,
Leaving is the only option at the moment.
"I'll deal with the people on the Moonlight Bird." After Sanders finished speaking, he looked at Kanter and Nice: "Kante, pay attention to the stability of the surrounding space. Nice, you activate the plane channel, and the void beacon is set at
nearby……"
"Why am I the one to open the plane tunnel again?" Ness looked unhappy. The consumables for the plane tunnel were expensive, and he was also poor.
However, despite being unhappy, Nice still prepared the consumables for the plane passage according to Sanders's division of labor.
Sanders flew into the air, stretched out a giant-like hand, and grabbed the Moonlight Bird.
It looked as if the Moonlight Bird was about to be crushed. But the next second, the big hand disappeared, and the Moonlight Bird also disappeared.
From the ship to the people on the ship, Sanders put them all into the gravity garden.
I didn't want to use the Gravity Garden before because every time I enter or leave the Gravity Garden, some gravity veins will be consumed. Although it is not much, it is still a consumption. Moreover, consumption and replenishment are not proportional, so Sanders rarely uses a large amount unless necessary.
Take people into the Gravity Garden. But now we have no choice but to act urgently.
After Sanders placed the Moonlight Chart Bird in the Gravity Garden, on the other side, with the cooperation of Kanter and Nice, the plane passage was also opened.
Kanter and Nice walked in first.
Sanders also flew over, but he did not immediately enter the plane passage, but looked back in the direction of the fog belt from a distance.
Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, he knew that the attraction around him was increasing invisibly.
Sanders has never seen disordered objects, but based on the summary of disordered objects he has learned from various parties, once disorder is truly disordered, this attraction may cover most of the wizarding world, or even larger. If no one stops it,
This will be a catastrophe.
"Angel...is your choice the right one?" Sanders murmured to himself.
After speaking, Sanders didn't hesitate any more and turned around and entered the plane passage.
The next second, the space crack closed, as if nothing happened.
…
Angel didn't know everything that was happening in the outside world at this time.
Together with others, he was looking at the blood-red soul in the distance with horrified eyes.
The soul of No. 03 had completely turned blood red at this time, and as the blood red soul took shape, terrifying power swept across the entire sea area.
Several people, including those in the twisted realm, were struck by such a force and their heads went blank for two seconds.
After they recovered a little, Gruzdaward frowned slightly: "I feel that the energy of the floating wall is being consumed rapidly."
Everyone looked above the blood-red soul and saw that the two bubbles representing the floating wall were indeed shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hey! Does this mean that the traction force is even more terrifying?"
Inspector: "Isn't this unquestionable?"
When the blood-red soul becomes one, disorder will come, and the attraction and pull will become even more terrifying. This is not a normal situation.
Gruzdaward took a deep look at the inspector: "There is no doubt about it, but does the inspector feel no pressure at all?"
"Pressure?" The inspector was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, covered his mouth and coughed twice, his face turned pale: "Haha, the city lord has indeed seen through it, I am holding on like this, it is indeed very stressful.
"
Gruzdaward: "...Do you think your performance is very realistic? In fact, in terms of acting skills, you are worse than the dog pretending to be drowning."
The inspector also threw away his hands: "What I said is true. Believe it or not."
Boroye listened to the conversation between the inspector and Gruzdaward with a confused look on his face. He didn't understand what riddles the two were playing: "What are you talking about? What kind of pressure? Whoops?"
Gruzdaward said lightly: "The rapid consumption of the floating wall shows that after the blood-red soul is formed, its traction becomes larger, large enough to affect the legendary energy. But don't you think that we are in this twisted realm?
, but feel nothing at all?”
Boluo Ye also realized at this time, yes, not only did it not feel any more attractive, it even felt less attractive than before.
"Is the Inspector's twisted realm already so strong? Huh?" Bo Luoye looked at the Inspector curiously.
The inspector's expression did not change: "It's just so so, it's just a trivial means."
Gruzdaward sneered: "Is it really you who isolates attraction?"
Inspector: "Of course."
Gruzdaward naturally didn't believe it. He didn't care before, but now that such a terrifying pulling force can be removed by the twisted realm, it was obviously something wrong. This made him suspicious.
If you are not an observer, then there is only one conclusion.
——This field is filled with a lot of green lines.
When he was still in Boluo Ye's thinking space, he noticed the green pattern field released by Angel. This green pattern field has never been canceled and even coincided with the distortion realm.
Therefore, instead of distorting the realm, it can only be the green pattern field.
Gruzdaward turned to look at Angel: "You did it, right? Where did your...field come from?"
Angel, who originally positioned himself as a melon-eating crowd, inexplicably found himself in the spotlight again.
Angel said blankly: "What do you mean, sir? My green pattern field has resisted the attraction? How is it possible? I don't have such a big energy to block such a powerful attraction."
After Angel finished speaking, Gruzdeward was confused.
At his level, if a person tells the truth or lies, it is almost obvious that Angel is not lying.
Could it be that he made a wrong judgment?
Is this really the fault of the police officers?
In other words, it is not the twisted realm of the observer, but some other invisible and mysterious thing used by the observer?
Gruzdaward didn't speak anymore. Since his judgment was biased, that's it. Anyway, this matter is not the focus now. As long as they can still be protected now, they should be treated as protected by the twisted realm.
.
When Gruzdaward gave up exploring, he didn't see the spotted puppy pretending to be drowned. He glanced at Angel quietly, then quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to pounce on all fours.
.
…
Although the floating wall was affected, it had not broken directly. In order to get first-hand information, Gruzdeward began to make amends.
He began to replenish energy for the floating wall to resist the consumption of traction.
This method of releasing magic and replenishing energy from a long distance is unheard of in Angel. Is this probably also the ability of the legendary wizard?
No matter what, since Gruzdeward is unwilling to give up first-hand intelligence information, he must engage in a tug-of-war with the traction force.
At the beginning, the tug-of-war did not have much impact on Gruzdaward. Even if it was just a clone, the legendary magic power he possessed was as huge as the abyss, which was enough to consume.
But within twenty seconds, everything changed.
The blood-red soul began to fade. In other words, the soul began to melt.
I saw the blood-red soul's hands, as if melting, turning into little bits of red light, and pouring into the mysterious fruit on the chest.
As the red light pours in, the traction force increases by another level.
Previously, to maintain the wall of vapor, Gruzdaward only needed to continuously release the legendary magic power similar to a trickle. But now, just the hands of the blood-red soul melted, and the increase in traction suddenly reached the point where the long river needs to collapse.
, in order to maintain the situation.
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After the hands, there are the feet, the head, and the torso.
This blood-red soul will eventually dissolve and merge into the mysterious fruit with a metal mesh structure on the chest.
At this moment, everyone has a clear understanding. In fact, the current situation is just following the process.
The spirit of disorder merges into the mysterious thing, and finally the thing of disorder is born.
Regardless of how others are feeling, Gruzdaward is in a very bad mood. According to this improvement, even if he has a huge reserve of legendary magic power, it may not be enough to maintain the floating wall.
Gruzdaward began to hesitate whether to give up.
Soon, the feet of the blood-red soul also disappeared.
A large amount of legendary magic power passed away, causing Gruzdaward's face to turn pale instantly, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Obviously, the pressure on Gruzdaward has reached its limit.
Poirot began to persuade Gruzdaward to give up the experiment and leave now.
At this moment, Angel turned his head and looked at Wang Wang.
He first glanced at Gruzdaward, and then looked at Wang Wang.
This time, Wang Wang understood Angel's meaning: Gruzdaward is currently in a state of fatigue, and if he wants to take action, now is the best opportunity.
Wangwang actually noticed the situation of Gruzdaward, and it also felt that this was a good opportunity, but it was a weak void traveler, which was not enough. If it really wanted to take action, it would still need a big shot.
But... the boss is still drowning.
Seeing that Gruzdaward seemed ready to give up the tug-of-war, Wangwang became anxious. It couldn't help but use the void network to ask Dalmatian whether now was the time to take action.
The Dalmatian, who had been pretending to be drowning with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes under the whispers.