After listening to Xiao Ai's report, what loopholes had been plugged and what bugs had been fixed, Bei Gaoyang was not very interested. He just gave a simple response and immersed himself in his own affairs.
Putting aside the research on breaking the ‘technical and demonic boundaries’ and realizing timely information exchange, it was time to take a long trip as planned.
On the negative floor of the mage tower, the ceremony leading to the [Little Demon Abyss] has been arranged. He chanted mysterious spells and sent out [broadcasts] requesting connection.
When the ritual is activated, the magic circle buzzes and trembles violently. The high-frequency oscillating aura has an extremely special frequency band. This frequency band is not easily detected. Even if the minions of the gods capture it, they can only get a useless sound.
, repetitive, useless information like babbling.
This is the 'magic key'.
Only Little Demon Abyss has the key to analyze it. Of course, even if the 'key' is lost or the person who holds the 'key' betrays, there is no need to worry, because the soul cannot be fake. This mysterious ritual has only one purpose, which is to put an end to
occurrence of such situations.
Bei Gaoyang felt an invisible thing, as if something in the dark glanced at him. With just this glance, he felt that his soul had been penetrated, and he had received a revelation invisibly. This revelation was a set of numbers.
Equal to IP address.
In this way, the location of Little Demon Abyss was obtained, the frequency of the magic circle's trembling changed, and the broadcast to the world had a specific frequency and target.
Half a minute later, a portal opened in the center of the magic circle. Bei Gaoyang checked his disguise one last time, adjusted his heavy cloak, and hid his face in the shadow of the cloak. He was holding the Archmage's scepter, which was as tall as a person.
Shi Shiran walked into the portal.
To go to the abyss, just start from the Mage Tower. Bei Gaoyang knows a safe teleportation address, but for safety reasons, it is better to transfer to the Small Demon Abyss.
Still in the dark room, Bei Gaoyang walked out of the teleportation array of Little Demon Abyss and looked around. He saw bronze oil lamps lit outside the teleportation array, which was like a tomb, and puppet servants who were like statues were quietly lighting up.
Standing, a cloaked man was waiting quietly at the exit, with two purple soul flames burning in the cloak.
Lich!?
Bei Gaoyang frowned slightly and walked out calmly.
"Salute to you, powerful spellcaster. Your Excellency Merkel wants to see you. I hope you have time to visit Mage Tower No. 03."
Bei Gaoyang nodded, "I understand, if you have time."
The lich said no more, made a mage salute and retreated into the shadow of the tomb.
Leaving the teleportation array and being in a dark, narrow, narrow street, the Little Demon Abyss seems to be traveling in the turbulence of time and space. A transparent shield in between is like a soap bubble, connecting a piece of land and another land.
The small town on the bubble is wrapped inside, and outside the bubble is an endless, randomly changing stream of light, just like the randomly changing patterns on a computer screensaver, but it is not flat, but three-dimensional.
Here, relative time cannot be accurately defined, and even the rules of time are 'exempted'. How can the gods do something at a certain time and place, and catch this person hiding a lot of rats?
What about the cave?
Therefore, it is not unreasonable for it to exist for thousands of years.
To say it is a small town is a subconscious intuition. In fact, this intuition is wrong. Xiaomoyuan can be infinitely large or infinitely small. When there are not many tourists, it has only one cross street. When there are many tourists, it has only one cross street.
It will 'grow' relatively adaptively, but the overall feeling will remain the same, giving people the illusion of being small.
The shops on both sides are still the same, and the pedestrians on the street are all wearing cloaks. However, there are exceptions. For example, some powerful professionals are confident that they can face the unknown and dangers of Little Demon Abyss, so they openly wear full cloaks and swagger through the streets.
.
A two-headed ogre wizard is one of them.
Ogres are a strange race. The strange thing is that the upper and lower limits of this race are confusing. There are idiots like goblins who only know how to eat, drink and sleep, and there are also aliens who are as sophisticated and cunning as dragons.
, the two-headed ogre wizard in front of me obviously belongs to the latter.
But compared to the tall, blue-skinned two-headed ogre wizard, Bei Gaoyang paid more attention to his companions.
A tauren shaman.
Tauren are a type of orc. Today, purebred orcs are as endangered as giant pandas, while half-orcs are quite common.
The orcs in the Magic Network are actually half-orcs. It's hard to get the bones of pure-bred orcs, and it's not necessary.
This tauren shaman looks very young, and his approximate age can be estimated from the wear and tear on his hooves, but his body is already covered with totems, including his forehead, shoulders, chest, back, and arms.
thigh……
The profession of shaman is very ancient, much older than the mage. In ancient times before magic was popular, shamans could obtain power from the objects of worship through totem worship.
Some people say that the earliest origin of totems is the fallen innate demon god, but Bei Gaoyang estimates that because of the urinary nature of the innate demon god, he doesn't care who believes in him or worships him, just like an elephant cares about what an ant is doing.
The true origin of totems is ancestor worship, which later evolved to the advanced stage of worshiping natural spirits and even creating natural spirits.
Natural spirits are false gods. They can be people or things, or they can even be 'unfounded', that is, they did not originally exist, but only existed as a concept. Later, they were given special attributes and definitions, and were found deep in the mysterious rules.
Birth.
Just like the false god entrenched in the Fairy Forest, who is called the goddess of the forest. I don't know if she has a real name. It comes from the vision of a large number of wild elves and intelligent monsters for their living habitat, and regards the entire forest as a
Something similar to a 'mother', thereby 'activating' a 'pan-consciousness collective'.
Perhaps staring for too long made the two-headed ogre wizard aware of it. He was bargaining with a soul servant at the stall. He turned his head and fiercely waved his fist that was larger than an ordinary person's head. He used some kind of
There was a yell in an unknown language, which when translated probably means: "What are you looking at!"
Bei Gaoyang thought of the Earth joke and wanted to reply, "What do you think of you?"
However, he didn't know the language that was popular in the unknown plane, and it was too troublesome to cast the spell, so he smiled slightly and looked away.
"Keke... happy water... only sells two ribs... happy water... two ribs..."
A skeleton carrying a heavy bag and stumbling along the street came hawking goods. Bei Gaoyang didn't care at first, but he stopped after noticing the fluctuation characteristics of his soul, "Your Excellency Shaheen?"
The skeleton vendor turned around with difficulty, and opened and closed his mouth with a semi-dislocated jaw twice, "The name Shaheen is so familiar...are you calling me, young spellcaster?"
"Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."
Bei Gaoyang nodded, turned and walked away.
That's right, it was Shaheen, the former neighbor who lived in Nightmare Swamp. This time last year, I visited his home in Nightmare Swamp. Unexpectedly, he had now fallen to this.
This also reminded him that the consequences of failure are worse than death. There is only one road in front of him, with abyss on both sides, and there is no room for retreat.
Another strange pair was mixed among a group of cloaked men. They were indeed a black-robed priest and his paladin companion.
This is even more conspicuous than the firelight in the dark night. If you look carefully, you can see that the priest has an octopus head, and the tentacle suckers that extend out grow in the heads of several paladin. The paladin has a silly smile on his face, and the cracked
The mouth is still drooling...
This is not surprising, it is a mind flayer, maybe an elder mind flayer.
What the Mind Flayer is good at is psychic powers, not magic. Some research says that the Mind Flayer is an alien species, coming from another crystal wall system, just like Bei Gaoyang.
Therefore, after the "improvement" of Canaan, psychic powers are already another mysterious power system that is different from magic. It is recognized that the mind flayer is difficult to deal with. The root cause lies in the weirdness and power of psychic powers.
Some spell effects that cannot be achieved by magic or require a very high level to be achieved can be achieved by psychic powers at a very low level, such as the manipulation of time.
Bei Gaoyang knew an adult mind flayer whose psychic power was only at the third level, but he could jump two seconds into the future. For magic to be realized, he had to reach the ninth level to achieve subtle effects on the rules of time.
Of course, the third-level psychic power [Time Jump] and the ninth-level spell [Time Reshape] are completely different in terms of effect and scope of influence.
She stayed away from this dangerous mind flayer not because she was afraid of him, but because she didn't want to cause trouble.
Xiao Ai once said that there is a tribe of abandoned people in the game area that is suspected to be controlled by the mind flayer. It is near the entrance of the dungeon. Maybe they will encounter this miraculous creature soon.
Speaking of miraculous creatures, I soon encountered another one.
A black dragon.
It should be said that he is a high-level demon riding a black dragon.
The huge shadow of the black dragon passed by all around. Bei Gaoyang looked up and saw it gliding towards the tall mage tower that looked like the Optimus Pillar.
Xiaomoyuan is prohibited from flying. Obviously such a ban will not work on real big shots, such as this one.
Bei Gaoyang had no interest in the identity of this high-level demon and just kept his head down and went on his way.
The area around the portal leading to the abyss is very lively, just like a train station on Earth. All kinds of strange creatures are waiting in the 'waiting hall'. Some are reading, some are meditating, some are eating, and some are watching as if no one else is watching.
'Singing' loudly.
The two singers' "Heavenly Spirit Caps" were open, and their pink brain tissue was exposed to the air. They were kneeling next to the seat of a mind flayer, and its suction cup-like tentacles were licking their gray matter, giving them
It brings extremely pleasant feelings, so we should use 'singing' to express and praise their gratitude.
The 'ticket' that Bei Gaoyang bought was right next to the mind flayer. When the mind flayer saw him coming, he said sorry and asked two 'singers' to make room for him.
Out of politeness, the mind flayer gentleman asked: "Would you like some? It tastes pretty good."
"No, thank you!"
The mind flayer gentleman didn't try to persuade him any more and went to enjoy the delicious food on his own.
Not long after I sat down, a 'train' arrived at the station. The huge, oval-shaped teleportation array between them made a heavy roar, a dazzling red light flashed, and a huge, physical gate to the abyss appeared out of thin air.
It was suspended in the center of the 'waiting hall', and then slowly opened.
The moment the door opened, the rust-colored sky of the abyss appeared inside the door, and the air rich in sulfur smell swept in with a compelling excitement. Then, a group of 'freight trains' controlled by little devils drove away.
Came over.
This 'train' is carried by various tall and weird beasts, some of which are like beetles magnified tens of thousands of times, but with countless greasy tentacles, dragging along the ground like snails, leaving a trail behind
There are corrosive bruises, some of them look like pangolins, but they have dense bone spurs. The bone spurs are several meters long and more than ten meters long. They are extremely hard and sharp, reflecting a metal-like color, but the limbs are like four wheels...
A high-level demon with a heavy and oppressive aura sat on the beast in the center. He had four heads, a human-like torso, huge black demon wings, and blazing black flames burning all over his body.
There are still lingering sounds of fighting on the battlefield, roars and souls wailing in pain...
Bei Gaoyang just glanced at it and was busy with his own things like everyone else.
In fact, it is to be in a daze, to empty one's mind, to prevent unnecessary fluctuations from spreading to the outside world, so that people with good intentions can catch them, and then get a glimpse of their inner thoughts.
"Did you also go to the abyss to participate in the bloody battle?"
The mind flayer sitting next to him finished eating and said to Bei Gaoyang while closing the heavenly spirit caps of the two 'singers'.
"No, just to see and see."
"Oh, I understand. I am also trying my luck. Although war brings destruction, it also contains opportunities that are not available in peacetime, such as high-level demons that need help and rescue?"
I think you are only interested in opening the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the high-level demon, right?
Bei Gaoyang complained in his heart, nodded, and said nothing more.
"Let me get to know you, I'm Rhodes, my friends prefer to call me Qin Zi."
"Hello, Mr. Ross, I know a mind flayer named Pain..."
"Severe pain? What a weird name. Is it an adult mind flayer?"
"Yes."
"I don't know or have heard of this weird guy. Maybe his brain development was not very good during the tadpole stage? Haha..."
The mind flayer's laughter was completely different from that of Bei Gaoyang, but he still managed to laugh twice, but he was just saying bad things about people behind their backs, a little sorry for the severe pain of the mind flayer who had been made into experimental materials by him.
"You are a mage, right? Don't get me wrong, it's actually easy to guess, most people here are."
"Yes."
"I guess, your spell level is very high, maybe you can call yourself the Archmage?"
"How did you guess that?"
"Smell, your smell... is particularly charming. How can I describe it? It's indescribable. It's so intoxicating... I'm sorry, I have no idea about opening your Tianling Cap. Of course, I can pay any price if you want.
,any!"
Ha, I knew you had bad intentions.
I deserve it, I’ll starve you to death!
"Sorry, my time is up."
"Ah, how come, I arrived before you"
"Mine is the 'Express'."
"Oh, you are so rich..."
Bei Gaoyang shook off the mind flayer that was reluctant to leave him, took the 'ticket' and walked towards the lighted 'ticket gate'.
