Chapter 1403: Senior brother, let’s not eat demons! We will fall!
"Ah..."
Grete's hands and feet were soft, and he sat down on a thick, soft cloud summoned by Elder Fahim, leaning back.
His legs were still drooping on the outer edge of the clouds, hanging vertically. He didn't care anymore. He spread his arms wide and let the strong wind in the clouds blow away the sweat on his forehead. What the teacher did, what the teacher just did
…
Scared him to death!!!
It looks like a whole person, with the entire demiplane filled with energy, directly hitting the Mystery Lock of Yongju Island with the momentum of a comet hitting the earth!
He was just recalling how big an asteroid the Tunguska explosion was, and how big an asteroid it was when it wiped out the dinosaurs...
Then, I saw the demiplane converging, converging, converging, and disappearing without a trace. The teacher felt refreshed, rising from the top of the big rift, and even a bolt of lightning popped up to say hello to them...
"It seems that the advancement is perfect." The moment Elder Fahim said these words, Grete's body went limp and he fell down. He lay on the clouds and didn't want to move.
What?
Big brother?
The teacher's advancement has been so perfect, senior brother will be fine at all! At best, he was taken away by the force field near the teacher when he just went up, and he will definitely be able to control it!
"Oh, I was really scared to death just now..."
While I was thinking about it, a weak voice floated over from the side, and it felt like it was completely hollowed out.
Senior Brother Byerbo also climbed into the clouds at some point, wandered to Gretel's side, and fell down:
"That moment just now was really terrifying... I'm already a legend. I was just taken there, and I almost lost control... I was just a little bit close, just a little bit close, and I hit the lock..."
He felt several powerful auras just now! Auras that made him tremble with fear! In the mysterious lock, it was aimed directly at him!
If Misuo can't hold it and cushion it, he's probably going to have to take a hard hit!
Gretel lazily turned his head and glanced at the eldest brother. Thank God, the eldest brother was lying there with all his beard and tail, no arms or legs missing.
It seems that being affected by the teacher's power only happened for a moment. After the teacher brushed him over, the senior brother was under control, and half of the plane was not beaten to pieces...
Gretel breathed a sigh of relief. Then, using his butt as the axis, he turned once, then turned again, turned over, and looked down:
"Oops! The teacher is flying up!"
With a swipe sound, Byrbo jumped into the air and stood up straight. It wasn't until he stood up and adjusted his posture that he realized that Gretel was still lying on the cloud, looking down, and there was no sign of standing up.
:
"!!!"
You little thing, you lied about the military situation to scare me, right?
For a moment, his teeth were itching with hatred. He raised his foot, wanting to kick Grete into the air and kick him off the clouds.
In fact, if Serila hadn't been watching eagerly from the side, she would have dared to kick him if he dared to kick her, and it would definitely be harder than him. His kick might have been kicked down...
It's definitely not because the junior brother is exhausted and frightened. If he kicks the cloud head, he will not be able to activate the Feather Falling Technique in time, and he will fall for good!
Absolutely not!!!
He sighed silently, walked away from Gretel, stretched his neck and looked down. With the blessing of the eagle eye technique, even if he was in the clouds, he could still see very clearly:
The Lord of Thunder floated leisurely and contentedly over the great rift, staring at the dark crack below and making gestures constantly. Large swaths of magic symbols flew out from around him and disappeared into the ground one after another.
As for what feedback was given, and what signals were received by the Lord of Thunder, it is really hard to see clearly from such a distance...
"No matter what, if this wave of energy is poured in, it can still kill many demons." On the cloud, Elder Fahim breathed a sigh of relief.
Strong light, lightning, and fire are all the things that demons fear most. This extremely blazing energy sweeps in all directions. The high-level demons may just be injured, while the low-level demons sweep away a large area.
Maybe, taking this opportunity, they can push a little further to the other side of the world rift and kill some invaders...
The wrinkles on the elder's face relaxed one by one. Grete lay on the edge of the clouds, raising his calves and playing with Cerela. Balbo looked left and right, and sighed.
:
"Okay, I'll go down and help with the work too. If I don't go down, it will be bad if the teacher comes up and grabs me..."
He jumped up. His body accelerated and fell due to the attraction of gravity. Soon, a pair of wings appeared behind him, carrying him to glide towards the great rift.
Gretel knew that he should probably go down. But after being scared once, he was really tired and wanted to be lazy. He lay lazily on the clouds, holding on to the small clouds, and bowed his head.
see:
Below, the thick fog on the mystery chain gradually dissipated, revealing the towering World Tree and the beautiful mountains and rivers again. The colorful light waved gently, covering the World Tree with a layer of gauze, which was almost invisible if you were not careful.
As for the elders who had plunged headfirst, they did not show up again. It was obvious that the alert had been completely lifted.
Elder Fahim directed the clouds to slowly descend, fluttering with the wind. They brushed past the top of the mystery lock and drifted towards the direction of the great rift.
Grete also took a break and summoned a floating saucer on top of the puzzle. While looking around, he nervously wrote and drew:
We will meet the teacher soon!
The teacher is about to ask a question!
What kind of questions will the teacher ask... Will he ask about his insights? Unfortunately, he didn't have any insights at all just now. He is basically a layman just watching the fun...
He still asks how to deal with that big rift, what are the consequences of pouring so much energy... He is too far away, can't see clearly, and has no data, so he can't answer...
At least make it up a little... For example, if energy such as lightning, strong light, flame, etc. collides with demonic energy and explodes, it may explode cracks, so you need to take precautions...
What is the formula for the energy group to explode?
While I was panicking and cramming, I watched the clouds swaying and floating above the big crack. Before they fell, a dozen powerful auras were already rising into the sky:
legend!
legend!
They are all legends!
The twelve elders who just rushed to the top of the mystery lock and were on full alert, wouldn't they all rush here?
Grete took a quick glance at the clouds, and then quickly retracted: Yes, they are all here. The twelve elders surrounded the teacher in the middle, pointing to the mystery in front of them.
I couldn't see the expressions on their faces clearly from a distance, but judging from their body language, they seemed to respect the teacher...
Gretel nodded his thanks to Elder Fahim, and nodded to Cerela. The two of them jumped off the clouds together, and flew over hand in hand. Before they landed in front of the teacher, from a distance, they saw Senior Brother Baierbo desperately trying his best.
Wink:
Look at them, look at the Great Rift, and then look at the World Tree; look at them again, look at the Great Rift, and then look at the World Tree...
Senior brother, what do you mean?
I do not understand!
Gretel landed obediently, landing ten meters away from the legends, and walked over. The legends naturally separated a path, allowing him to walk in front of the Lord of Thunder.
As soon as Gretel called "Teacher", the Lord of Thunder frowned and said:
"What are you doing here? This is not the place for you to come! - Forget it, you're already here, it's a good idea to take a look. What did you see up there just now?"
"This...Teacher, I only saw powerful energy pouring into the big rift...As for how it was poured in, what happened after it was poured in, and how not to blow up the big rift wider and escape a few demons, I
really do not know……"
Gretel tried his best to answer. As the Lord of Thunder listened, his expression softened and he nodded slightly:
"You still saw something. Well, the method of pouring it in involves energy condensation, so you don't need to worry about it for now. As for the rest, as long as the energy is poured deep enough, the seal of the big rift will not be damaged."
Then he turned his head and continued discussing with the Elf Legends.
Gretel pricked up his ears and listened, only to hear a large number of proper nouns flying out of their mouths, mixed with various formulas, graphics, and [silent phantom] flying among everyone:
Just those terms, Gretel felt as if he had heard them before, but he had no idea what they meant. Not to mention those formulas and graphics, basically, they were completely unfamiliar.
The only thing that can be understood is that the teacher and the legends are discussing a question:
He is trying to break into that demiplane, kill the demons inside one by one, and then swallow that demiplane for his own use;
Let's try to "cut off" that demiplane from their world, add a force, and send it to drift in the vast universe. Go wherever you like, in short, just don't harm your own people...
"Swallowing it is of course the best for this world." Among the elf elders, a young legend with handsome features and short blond hair stood up at the roots proposed a radical approach:
"In order for this world to develop, in addition to relying on the growth of the spiritual world and absorbing external energy, we must not let go of materials from other dimensions. It is rare to have such a thing come to our door, and it is rare to cripple it——"
Moreover, those who help the entire world advance, develop, and take action will also benefit greatly.
If this task can be completed, with the gift of the world's will, it won't be a problem for the elves to have ten more legends!
"How long will it take to kill so many demons and eradicate them? How much combat power is needed? Is our clan's combat power enough? Or do we need to invite foreign aid? Who to hire? How much to hire?"
"It shouldn't take too much. We can take our time...clean one piece, digest one piece, then clean one piece, and then digest one piece..."
"This is too dangerous! Our compatriots may become demonized at any time! - I still suggest cutting off this demiplane and throwing it out! After repairing the wounds in the world, the feedback we get will be enough for our development!"
Gretel looked left and right. The teacher's face was calm and indifferent, with an inscrutable look on his face, but Senior Brother Baierbo seemed to be a little moved:
Senior brother, do you want to get some benefit from this?