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Chapter 492: Senior traversers with rich experience

Alexander's face was ashen and he looked to the side without saying a word. He didn't understand and had no idea what Russell was talking about.

"Hahaha, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, after all, I am a priest, not a devil!"

Russell laughed it off. He was just a little sinister, a little shameless, slightly vindictive, and had negligible persecution paranoia. He was far from being a beast. Overall, he was still a good person.

It is a sign of maturity. It is absolutely impossible to force the old father to push his son into the pit with his own hands.

So, I was really just joking just now, just talking casually!

Russell raised his hand to roll up the accumulated water on the ground and poured it into the unknown channel that was suspected to be a space crack. He frowned immediately. After the water flowed in, there was no news. Nanya, the Ring of Water, lost the control target.

At this moment, Amelia moved, stepped forward and kicked... on the back of the werewolf soldier. The unfortunate guy screamed and fell into the smooth surface in a daze.

Russell frowned and blamed: "It's just this time, it won't happen next time!"

Amelia smiled: "I understand, there won't be a next time."

When faced with a dilemma, someone has to stand up and play bad, and Amelia tried her best to please Russell... No, she is not a good woman to begin with, and this operation is very consistent with her personality.

Within five seconds, the werewolf warrior jumped out of the plane, glared at Amelia, and said to Russell: "Father, there is no danger inside, but there are many, many... uh, mirrors!?"

The werewolf warrior didn't understand what he saw, and he couldn't explain clearly after gesticulating for a long time. Lucien jumped down upon seeing this, returned after a while, and solemnly nodded: "Sir, there is no danger inside."

Lucian couldn't express what he saw. When Russell saw this, he became interested and stepped into the unknown passage. The scenery in front of him changed drastically in an instant.

Between the gray sky and the earth, a corridor is paved with black gravel. Countless oval mirrors are suspended on both sides of the corridor. The mirrors are about one person tall. The eyes are filled with magic power, and the mirrors form a dark vortex.

Russell glanced at the mirror he walked in, thinking thoughtfully, and walked along the gravel passage. Others walked in one after another, looking at the wonderful scene in front of them, and they all marveled at it.

Multiverse? Dimensional space? Quantum channel? Any gate?

Just as Russell was thinking about it, a bold werewolf touched the mirror, causing him to stop and watch. To his disappointment, the werewolf's palm did not pass through the mirror, and it was blocked when it touched the real thing.

After walking along the corridor for five minutes, Russell still saw countless mirrors in front of his eyes, but he strangely saw Serena and Michael in front of him.

"Why are you here?"

Michael was a little dumbfounded when he saw Russell. He pointed to the corridor behind him and said, "Serena and I were walking in the opposite direction just now, and then..."

The corridor is circular!

Russell nodded secretly, just like a circle, the starting point is the end point. But the next second he was stunned, William's roar and Alexander's roar came from directly below, that is, under his feet.

"William!!"

Russell had a flash of inspiration. The corridor was not a circle, but a Moebius strip with double-sided curves, an infinite loop.

"Michael, Serena, you two stand here and don't move, don't leave even a step!" Russell said and ran quickly forward: "Michael, no matter what you do, make some noise so that I can determine your location."

Seeing Russell's disappearing back, Michael licked his lips: "Selena, can I sing?"

Serena hesitated for a second, nodded silently, and then Michael sang a very disgusting love song. The lyrics were to the effect that I am very handsome, you are very beautiful, and I am idle when I am idle, so why not go on a date!

Following the prompts of Michael's singing, Russell ran to the position at the feet of the two of them. At this time, the cross necklace on his chest straightened, guiding him to look at the oval mirror on the left.

Obviously, the other mirrors were sealed for some reason, but this one was a passage that could be traversed. Alexander chased his silly son and completed a time-travel.

"Why can William find the right passage, the instinct of the beast, or..."

Russell thought for a moment, and it was very possible that the mysterious man, bat, wolf, and beggar wizard who called himself the Plague Knight all came from the world behind this mirror.

If you are more imaginative, maybe Sister Medellin is too!

Russell held the cross necklace tightly and shouted loudly to bring everyone to attention. As expected, Alexander and William were gone.

"Be prepared, a new world will greet us..."

Speaking of this, Russell paused slightly: "It's a very dangerous world. The origins of vampires and werewolves come from that world. Anyone who wants to leave can withdraw now, because his life will be in danger at any time, and I can't guarantee your safety."

Safety."

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Lucien wanted to exercise his power as the leader of the wolf clan and force everyone to join him, but Russell stopped him.

In the end, except for Lucian, Serena, and Michael, there were only five werewolf soldiers left, including Russell, a total of nine. Amelia was very hesitant, and her life and death ahead was uncertain, so she took a step back and became the vampire queen, gritting her teeth and standing

Next to Russell.

The ten-person team gathered together, passed through the mirror, and came to a forest.

The strange black forest is filled with mist, and there are twisted ancient trees in all directions, each with their teeth and claws splaying. It is hazy and unclear to see the whole picture. From a distance, it looks like a still picture of a group of demons dancing wildly.

Russell turned around and waved, but there was nothing behind him, and his face suddenly darkened. This was actually a one-way teleportation, without any escape route.

"Don't worry, if it's a one-way crossing, bats and wolves will definitely not be able to get through. The way back should be somewhere else." Seeing that several people looked wrong, Russell comforted them in time. He didn't know whether it was true or not, but it was just to comfort them anyway.

"Sir, do you know where to go?" Lucian sniffed his nose, and there was a faint cold breath in the air. For some reason, he felt comfortable all over.

Russell glanced at the cross on his chest. He was as motionless as a dead fish.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. The senior traversers have rich experience and are the best at finding roads: "First, we have to cut down a tree and use the annual rings to determine the direction."

"Uh, sir, I'm afraid the light here is..." Lucian hesitated, and after a moment of hesitation he said, "There is still the smell of human beings in the air. There is at least a village nearby, and maybe a town if it is bigger."

Russell picked up a branch and stood on the ground, expressionlessly saying: "In which direction?"

"south!"

"What a coincidence, I just asked the Lord, and he told me that it is south." Russell said, loosening the branch and pointing the tip to the right.

A kind of guidance called the Lord is actually a force imposed by human beings, making the branches unable to resist.

Lucian looked at the east direction where the branch pointed, and nodded fiercely: "Your Excellency, you are right, I was the one who failed to consider it!"


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