Powered by alchemical sails and steam boilers, the Evernight ran as fast as a flying fish on the sea.
Everyone saw the scene of the terrifying monster hunting from a distance, and all of them felt chills running down their backs.
If I had taken a step too late and been swallowed by the monster, the consequences would have been disastrous.
However, when Su Lun teleported and appeared on the deck, everyone in the Dawn Regiment felt relieved, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
In the end, everyone escaped without any danger.
They looked at each other, and everyone had smiles on their faces.
In the eyes of adventurers, difficulty is a rare experience, let alone this thrilling journey to hell that no one else can attempt.
There were no casualties, and everyone in Liming was in a good mood.
Seeing Su Lun come back safely, the sword intent concentrated on Qian Jiao dissipated. Then her expression became lazy and she muttered: "Oh my... what a pity, I was just in a fighting state.
"
Hearing this, Lolota on the side said with stars in his eyes: "Teacher, you just killed a sixth-level undead dragon with one sword, you are very powerful!"
Senjo looked at her disciple angrily.
Su Lun also felt that it was a pity that her condition just now was truly unforgettable.
Fortunately, in this environment rich in the aura of hell, Senjou seems to be in very good condition. The previous sword has already half-established a new realm, and he may not be able to find new opportunities if he consolidates it.
Because they had already predicted the dangers in the waters of the Dragon Kingdom, everyone in the Dawn team was in a good mood even though they had just experienced a battle in which they were almost wiped out.
Exploring the unknown and taking risks is the greatest joy of sailing.
"Oh, I have never seen such a big monster in my life. Having said that, hell creatures still look strange."
"But the harvest this time is good. Four sixth-level pure-blood undead dragons, and one seventh-level... You can't get so many good materials outside."
"Hahaha, yes, I heard from Senior Bartolo that there are many ancient ruins in this space."
"Tsk, tsk, there are so many treasures hidden in this cursed space that no one has ever been able to escape alive."
"..."
The atmosphere on the deck was very relaxed. After the crisis, they had more expectations for the route ahead.
The lights on the boat were turned off again, and the surroundings were once again plunged into the darkness of the underworld filter.
While chatting, the members of the Dawn Regiment also got busy performing their duties, cleaning up the blood stains on the deck, collecting tons of shell casings shot by close-in defense guns, loading ammunition... and so on.
After a battle is over, everyone knows that there will be more battles soon.
...
Su Lun walked on the deck, and several management and staff officers of the Dawn Regiment also came over.
Barrett took off his heavily armored helmet, exposed his head, looked at the still rough sea, and said with a smile: "Hey, this is the first time in my life that I have seen such a big monster. Gee, it's really a wonderful adventure.
trip.”
No. 19: "Yes. No living person has ever been to hell. Only then did I realize that hell is like this..."
"The Blood Duke" Wordsworth said with a smile: "It's not just you. I have lived for almost eight hundred years and I have never seen him."
Dora: "But the harvest is really rich. Just after I came in, I harvested five pure-blood dragons. These materials are all rare treasures."
The old sword god Bartolo also sighed with emotion: "Yes. If this were to happen outside, I'm afraid I wouldn't encounter one in a few years."
He had been hunting dragons for more than 20 years, but he had only encountered three pure-blooded giant dragons. They had hunted five dragons in this time, which was not a big harvest.
But what he was more moved by was the vitality of the Liming Group.
Compared to the time when the Black Sam Group was heading towards despair step by step in this space, such a dangerous situation was really just a thrilling adventure for this young team.
Everyone chatted for a while.
At this time, Su Lun took out a chart of his own and got to the point, saying: "Everyone has seen what happened just now. Now I think we need to re-plan the navigation route..."
When everyone heard this, they all focused their attention on the chart.
The various islands in the waters of Dragon Kingdom, the wind direction and ocean currents are marked in great detail on the drawing, and the scale is very accurate.
Such excellent nautical charts are naturally produced by professional chartographer Tani.
Su Lun previously had a [Dragon Kingdom Sea Map] in his hand, but ancient drawing techniques were far less accurate than modern times, so he asked Tani to draw a new one.
Moreover, this new chart not only contains all the annotations of the previous drawings, but also Bartolo's description of the route of the Black Sam Regiment back then, as well as various information found from the Silver Dragon National Treasure House. It already includes what is now known to the Dawn Regiment.
All information.
This map is already countless times better than the Black Sam group that came here after getting a incomplete treasure map.
Su Lun pointed and said: "The current situation has changed somewhat from our original plan, so I would like to discuss with you what to do next..."
The place where they entered the Cursed Space was more than ten days shorter than the journey of the Black Sam Group, which brought many more variables to the future.
Everyone also understood what Su Lun meant and started discussing.
"Since this cursed space is almost the same as the outside route, I think we should continue sailing according to the original planned route. Anyway, they are completely unfamiliar waters, and there are risks in choosing whichever route..."
"Agree."
"..."
The discussion was very efficient and the follow-up sailing plan was immediately drawn up.
Su Lun had already thought it through very carefully, and the purpose of discussing it was to inform everyone.
At this time, Su Lun said again: "There is another problem... we not only have to deal with these monsters in the cursed space. I think those guys from the plane of gods will also come to us."
When everyone heard this, their expressions became solemn.
Compared with monsters, the threat from magicians in the plane of gods is also not small.
Especially in such an environment, if a battle breaks out, there is no telling who will have the upper hand.
However, when Qian Jiao heard this, instead of being worried, he was full of expectation and asked, "Su Lun, are you saying that the red-robed mage will come to you on his own initiative?"
"Yes. There is a high probability that it will come."
Su Lun nodded and said: "That guy is originally a necromancer, and this environment is his home field of combat power. The most important thing is that he and all his descendants of the necromancer lineage are here with me.
I feel that even if I risk my life, he will definitely come and snatch me away. And..."
"This is his only chance. Outside, he couldn't do anything to us when he was in his prime. It's even more impossible now that he only has soul fire left."
After Su Lun counted the red-robed mage's loot before, he found that he gained more than he saw.
From those magic notes, Su Lun learned that the red-robed mage's name was Yale Robbins, a sect of necromancy called "Holy Soul Fire", and a senior priest of the Crusaders.
Those classics and so on are all secret techniques passed down by the "Robbins lineage" for thousands of years.
It can be said that those things represent the inheritance of a magic system that can reach the divine level.
This complete inheritance is a priceless treasure even in the plane of gods.
The space of the undead and the countless monsters in it are also inherited treasures accumulated by his line of "Holy Soul Fire" necromancers for thousands of years.
That guy lost such an important thing and would definitely have no face to return to the plane of god.
That's why Su Lun expected that he would take the initiative to find him.
Moreover, if he really wants to fight, only this cursed space can he have some confidence.
At this analysis, everyone in the Dawn Group also nodded.
Barrett: "We really have to be careful of that guy causing damage. Although the magician with only his soul left may not be a big threat, but if he attracts monsters to besiege us, the situation may not be good."
No. 19: "Necromancers are good at controlling all kinds of undead monsters. This cursed space is full of undead monsters. We should be more careful..."
Dora: "That guy was able to find us last time, and he will definitely be able to find us this time. Maybe he has ambushed us somewhere."
Mr. Hei: "They probably used divination to determine our location. After all, that guy is a servant of God. He can avoid the cost of death, and naturally he can also avoid the cost of divination. But we can't determine his coordinates, which is very passive.
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Wordsworth: "..."
"..."
The topic was moved away, and everyone analyzed various possibilities from a tactical and strategic perspective.
Su Lun and the others have used this trick of diverting misfortunes to the east many times, so they are extremely careful.
But unfortunately, not being able to determine where the enemy is makes people feel very passive.
Only the big-headed Qianjiao's eyes were shining brightly, and he muttered in anticipation: "Ah...my [Buddha Butcher] is coming..."
Su Lun couldn't laugh or cry as he listened, and then expressed his thoughts again, saying: "What I mean is that since we can't determine the location of that guy, we can judge the location he will choose to set up an ambush, and then turn around."
"oh?"
When everyone heard this, they looked over sideways.
Little do they know that Su Lun never disappoints anyone, and there must be a solution if he opens his mouth.
Su Lun said carefully: "I have carefully studied all the undead secret arts of that guy's lineage. The body of that lineage is very weak, but it is especially good at the soul secret art. Now he only has the soul fire left, which can control the undead.
The level of monsters is very limited. I estimate that he can only control monsters of about eight levels at most. Therefore, if he wants to pose a threat to our Dawn group, he will definitely not force himself. He will most likely find a place with many ghost monsters.
.Furthermore, this place must be somewhere that our route will pass through."
When he said this, everyone thought of the scene where the guy's soul escaped.
After thinking about it for a moment, they all understood immediately, and their expressions all brightened up.
yes...
Judging the opponent's intentions based on his capabilities, wouldn't it be possible to predict what decision the enemy would make?
As long as we can determine what the enemy intends to do, isn't this a reverse determination of the enemy's position?
Hearing this, the old sword god Bartolo also showed an approving look and said: "Little friend Su Lun, this idea is indeed good. There are many kinds of ghost monsters in this hell space, and they are even more threatening than ordinary monsters.
Bigger... Thinking about it this way, that guy only has this choice."
Everyone agreed to this plan.
Su Lun listened to everyone agreeing with his idea, shrugged, and poured a basin of cold water on it: "However, there is another problem with this plan, that is, there are many ghost monsters in the cursed space, and I am not sure that guy will
Choose where.”
When everyone heard this, they thought it was a problem.
The most indispensable thing in Cursed Space is monsters.
Who can guarantee where the enemy will drive monsters to attack them.
"Maybe it's not a big deal."
But when Bartolo heard this, he smiled and shook his head.
Having been here before, he thought of a plan and said: "Although we can't be sure where the enemy will ambush, we can decide our own sailing direction! No matter what means the enemy uses to grasp our whereabouts, they can only determine our whereabouts."
Where will it go, not where it will lead us? The initiative is in our hands. We can totally find a place where there is a ghost, so that the other party will definitely choose to take action there...and then deal with that guy first."
Only by getting rid of the enemy first can they continue sailing with peace of mind.
Otherwise, the hidden dangers are endless.
When Su Lun heard this, he immediately knew that the old sword god must have an idea and asked: "Senior, do you know such a place?"
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"Um."
Bartolo thought about it: "When our Black Sam group entered this space, we encountered the ruins of a human kingdom. There were a lot of ghost monsters there. However, in order to survive and escape, we did not dare to go into the ruins carefully.
Check it out. That place is very suitable for a Necromancer to ambush."
As he spoke, he pointed out the coordinates on the chart.
When Su Lun saw this, he immediately felt that the plan was perfect!
Bartolo added: "However, the only trouble is that ghost monsters are immune to damage, which is very difficult for professionals who have not understood domineering. Moreover, there may be many high-level monsters in the ruins. If we
Without countermeasures, it is also a big trouble."
Hearing this, Dora, who was the chief mechanic of the regiment, interjected: "In this case, the problem is not too big. Previously, the Marfa Military Department developed special [Purple Light Bullets] and [Mithril Bullets], which are effective against dark-type weapons.
The damage done to ghost monsters is very considerable. Although there is not much ammunition in the warehouse, the War Workshop can work overtime to produce some in the past few days. As long as there is enough ammunition, it should be enough to cope with most situations."
When he said this, "Blood Duke" Wordsworth's eyes twitched inexplicably.
The vampires are very familiar with this ammunition.
[Mithril Bullets] are evil-destroying ammunition. This kind of ammunition not only kills ghosts and monsters, but also does huge damage to their vampires.
The demon hunters of the Bounty Guild frequently used this ammunition to kill his blood descendants.
But no one has heard of [Purple Light Bomb].
Dora explained that this is a kind of ammunition that extracts sacred elements from sunlight, and it is a product secretly developed by Marfa.
These special ammunition had not been used much in the battlefields against the two empires before, so few people knew about it.
Su Lun knew about it, so he came up with this plan.
Moreover, he himself is also very powerful in dealing with ghosts, and said: "If it is a soul monster, my methods can also restrain it. Moreover, a soul cursed object that I got before has been repaired, even if it is a high-level ghost monster.
I can handle it too.”
With this said, no one had any worries anymore.
The current Dawn Regiment has gathered the best elites in almost all fields of the alchemical plane, including machinery, biotechnology, traditional alchemy, legion command, navigation... so when encountering problems, they can almost immediately think of good solutions.
Everyone pointed at the map, continued to discuss some details, and waited for the enemy to arrive.
...
In a blink of an eye, it was half a month.
The Evernight sailed all the way on this sea of hell.
Their route is still the route taken by the Black Sam Group back then. Although it is also full of dangers and unknowns, after all, that route avoids some particularly deep areas, and the monsters are relatively not that strong.
However, we have encountered many battles these days.
Fortunately, the Dawn Regiment is now much stronger than the Black Sam Regiment at the time. It was well prepared and there were no dangers along the way.
Although I encountered some ridiculously large hell creatures, fortunately I didn't encounter the previously unsolvable monster like the [Hell Anemone].
As for the cursed space of [Hell Dragon Kingdom], breathing, drinking water, food, etc. brought desperate distortion factors to the Black Sam Group, and the threat to the Dawn Group was also very limited. They have prepared sufficient supplies.
, it can last for a long time without relying on external supplements. What's more, Su Lun's small void world already has its own farm and drinking water circulation system. Even if the food reserves are exhausted, it can be self-sufficient for countless years.
On this day, the Evernight continued sailing.
On the deck, Su Lun and Qian Jiao were meditating on the top of the mast.
I have been in this cursed space for more than ten days, and the danger warnings have almost never stopped.
You have to be wary of fighting all day long, which is a kind of mental torture for everyone. Normal people will collapse in a few days, and they are more likely to become deformed.
Therefore, the high-ranking officers in the group replaced most of the ordinary members and took on guard duties so that everyone could take turns to rest.
As Su Lun and Qian Jiao were least affected by the environment, they almost always acted as lookouts on the mast.
Neither of them spoke, just meditating silently.
Feel outside and observe everything around you.
Su Lun didn't open his eyes, but that didn't mean that he wasn't aware of the changes happening around him.
Every time you exhale and inhale, it's like there's a thunderous sound in your chest.
As he sailed towards the depths of the ruins these days, he also clearly felt that the laws of heaven and earth were becoming more and more perfect. After all, this cursed space was connected to the real plane of hell.
Even in this kind of environment, you are like a fish in water and you are getting stronger and stronger.
It was so strong that it felt like she was one with this hell.
Su Lun was also happy to hear it.
However, this is the moment when thoughts flow, suddenly!
Su Lun suddenly opened his eyes while meditating.
Uncle Crow on the top of the mast shared the view, and he vaguely saw the traces of a building in the far distance.
"arrive?!"
When Su Lun saw the majestic city with huge white stone pillars, he immediately realized that it might be the ancient ruins that the old sword god Bartolo mentioned.
This is a city that may be from the Dawn Age. The Black Sam Group obtained the lost city marked on the incomplete treasure map - Atlantis.