The ancestor did not wait for Sean to answer, and continued: "Let's go one by one. As for whether Brisan still exists, it is not difficult to verify. You only need to follow me to the mage under the Kentana Icefield.
After you take a trip to the tower and gain control of part of the mage tower, you will be able to personally feel the shadow plane and feel Bressan. You also have a mage tower, so you should know the truth of what I say."
"Of course." Sean nodded.
Although everything the ancestors said sounds too unbelievable.
But from the beginning, Sean never doubted the authenticity of this matter.
Not only because all this is in line with what Sean has recently learned from multiple channels about the nature of the world.
The most important thing is that when we put this matter into context, looking at the actions of our ancestors and the seven apostles led by them, they are very consistent, and some unreasonable doubts can be easily solved.
Now that the ancestors can produce real evidence and allow themselves to observe for themselves, the last doubt will no longer exist.
Sean's expression made the ancestor a little happy. Although this was just the beginning, and there were more problems to be solved later, at least the foundation of the conversation was established, and he continued: "Then there is the issue of safety.
When Bressan escaped into the gap between the shadows, such a serious subsidiary disaster occurred. In addition to his inadequate preparation and hasty actions, there were also intentional factors.
At that time, the rebel army had nearly a million troops, gathered in the Andes Mountains, and was the essence of all rebels. If they could take the opportunity to eliminate them, the entire continent would be torn apart and engaged in continuous war.
When Bressan regains his strength and makes a comeback, the resistance will be much smaller.
Look at what the Byron Alliance looks like now. If Brisan hadn't had an accident caught in the shadows, would they have been able to withstand it?"
The eyes of our ancestors shone with the light of wisdom.
The situation of the entire Ashan continent rolled through Sean's mind, and he finally shook his head and said: "No, there is no comparison between the two."
Each side is like a piece of loose sand, each working on its own.
On the other side are the imperial elites who once stood on top of the world and possess many incredible black technologies, especially a floating city.
Sean had no idea how powerful this floating city was in combat, but just from the fact that it could break the plane barrier, he knew that there was no castle or fortress in the world that could withstand its full blow.
When the time comes, they only need to drive past the floating city and they will be invincible. Countless lords and nobles will descend on them upon hearing the news.
The cruelty of the Ancient Andis Empire is, after all, something recorded in the history books, and people today do not have a deep understanding of it. Naturally, their desire to resist is not as strong as that of their ancestors.
Not to mention, they still have other back-ups, such as the Kentana barbarians.
As long as Bressan returns smoothly, it will definitely be a matter of minutes to bring them back under his command and charge for him again.
Even the ancestor and her seven apostles may be the backbone of the Ancient Andis Empire to stay in the Ashan continent.
Sean was thinking wildly, and his ancestor was still talking about the feasibility of this plan, "I have been studying the shadow plane for three hundred years, and the information recording them has been piled up. A century ago, it was already
I have come up with a relatively mature plan. Over the years, I have been improving this plan. You can view these information at will.
By then the plane gate magic array will be completely under our control. It not only has the ability to open a plane gate at a designated location, but also has the opposite ability to reinforce the plane barrier at the designated location.
I only need your help to open the plane gate once and welcome back the imperial capital Brissan. The remaining control rights are not only the plane gate magic array, but also the control rights of the Kentana Icefield Mage Tower Group.
Transferred to you.
No, as long as you are willing to help me complete this task, everything I have will belong to you.
You are not only my collaborator, but also my only blood relative in this world. Publicly and privately, everything belongs to you.
I don’t need to say more about the value of controlling how to open and close a plane door.
The Shadow Gap is indeed a scary and dangerous place, but if used properly, there is huge value to be mined here.
For example, there are many unique creatures here that are different from reality. The shadow soul-eating leopard and blood-sucking shadow vine in the soul weapon in your hand all come from the shadow gap.
The minerals produced here are also different from normal metals and have very unique effects.
However, compared to the fragmented large and small planes floating in the shadow gap, their value is too low.
As long as you can find a way to anchor these large and small planes, you can become the god here and make it your own back garden.
In these years of exploration, I have no less than five coordinates of these planes in my hands. I just can't break through the plane barriers, I haven't been able to explore them in detail, and I don't know their specific conditions. To me, they have no meaning at all.
Use it, and it will be yours when the time comes.
If you have two plane door magic arrays in your hands, it is not impossible to open and close them synchronously, forming a stable energy channel in the gap between the shadows, and teleporting over long distances instantly.
The gate of the plane gives us a possibility, the possibility of jumping out of the plane we are in and looking at things.
At that time, you will find that this world is much bigger than you imagined, and the Eternal Night Army Leader will have unlimited possibilities, while Ashan is just a small inlet that cannot be brought to the forefront."
With the impassioned description of the ancestors.
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
Three curses with unknown meanings rolled through Sean's heart. As the ancestor described the process, figurative nouns skipped through his mind one after another.
Dimensional plane.
Long-distance space folding transmission technology.
Interdimensional teleportation.
Sean, who has always boasted of having an amazing mind and a superior view of things, this time his reaction was half a beat too slow, and he was outdone by his ancestors.
If this is the case, the allure will skyrocket.
Because once this technology is mastered, there will be a new possibility for the future of the Yongye Army Leader.
Especially now, when demons and monsters are emerging in endlessly, and you may even face enemies from other planes in the future.
Having this technology in hand to open or reinforce plane barriers will be very convenient for both offense and defense.
Even if it wasn't for Brissan, if they had the opportunity, they would definitely vigorously develop this technology.
The smile on the ancestor's face became stronger, and her eyebrows seemed to be more kind, because she could feel that her great-grandson, who was as cunning as a little fox, was already a little moved.
He couldn't help but be moved. It contained not only her research results for so many years, but also the research results on the shadow gap left over from the Ancient Andis Empire.
The concept of using shadow gaps for long-distance teleportation was not proposed by her. Warlocks in the Guandis Empire had already proposed it. It was just that this technology was in the theoretical stage at the beginning, but now it has been further improved by her.
Seeing that Sean was already wavering, the ancestor continued his efforts: "As for whether Brissan will pose a threat to you and the leader of the Yongye Army after being welcomed back, this is indeed a question, and I have no way to help you.
I guarantee it 100%, because by then, it is very likely that I will no longer be the one making the decision.
But this is just a possibility, a very small possibility, a bigger possibility, you and I don’t need to face this kind of problem at all.”
When talking about the last possibility, the ancestor's expression became a little sad.
"Ancestor..." Sean wanted to comfort him, but didn't know how to speak.
The ancestor waved his hands and said: "Don't comfort me. This possibility has already echoed in my mind countless times. How can time travel so easily? Three hundred years in the real world, between the shadows
Maybe it was just a moment, but it could also be the other way around. In a moment in the real world, several years have passed between the shadows.
Even if we open the door to the plane and welcome Brissan back, everything has changed.
But understanding the truth is one thing, accepting the reality is another.
Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, I will devote all my life to it. This is my only obsession and only hope in surviving for so many years.
I hope that before I close my eyes, I can see my beloved people and my beloved home with my own eyes. Even if everything is destroyed, I am willing to do so."
At this moment, the only thing Sean could do was listen silently.
From these words, it can be seen that the ancestor is a sensible person, and her eyes have been polished by the years, allowing her to see more clearly than anyone else.
But she is also an extremely stubborn person who will do whatever it takes for a slim glimmer of hope.
But when family ties are involved, who can tell clearly?
Ask yourself, if the two people were swapped, could he do this for his parents and tribe? What would he do?
The answer Sean gave in his heart was that he was ashamed of himself, because the figures of his parents, wife and children in his previous life were not blurry when he recalled them now. They were brought about by the special ability of the warlock. They had not appeared in his dreams for a long, long time.
middle.
When the ancestor stopped talking, the room fell into silence, and Sean was still weighing the pros and cons of the whole thing.
The tense atmosphere when Sean first arrived no longer exists.
At first, Sean was inexplicably jealous of his ancestors. It was because he didn't understand the other party, he didn't know the other party's ultimate goal, and he didn't know how the other party would treat him.
It's obviously much better now.
Although the ancestor's purpose is a bit unbelievable, and I currently have no way to give a positive answer immediately, the conflict between the two parties will not intensify immediately.
After all, establishing the plane gate magic array does not happen overnight.
Moreover, the timing is not right. The elemental tide has not yet reached its peak, and the plane barrier has not yet reached its weakest point, so the difficulty will be greatly increased.
In the end, it was the ancestor who took the initiative to speak: "You don't have to answer me immediately about this matter. After all, it involves too many things that are beyond normal. I can't answer you until you have a certain foundation in magic."
To put it bluntly, if this were not the case, I’m afraid you wouldn’t even believe a word I say, and would just send your army over to annihilate me, an old immortal.”
"I made my ancestors laugh. They didn't know the blood relationship between me and my ancestors, so they were a little too nervous. I immediately ordered them to leave." Sean said with some embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter." The ancestor waved his hand and said, "As you are in a high position, it is not a bad thing to be cautious in doing things. Now that we have spoken out, things will become simpler."
Sean finally expressed his position: "We will definitely consider this matter carefully. If possible, why would our ancestors come to the Northern Fortress as a guest? I think we still have more things to communicate, especially about the shadow gap.
The more we know about it, the better it will be for us to make judgments."
"As long as you don't worry about my old bones peeking into your military secrets, I am very willing to go to the Northern Fortress. I heard that you have done something very amazing here. Not only did you create a consciousness space, but it also allowed you to
Ordinary people use the power of magic in disguise. In terms of creativity, you are much better than our ancestors." There was something half-smiling in the expression of our ancestors.
Sean said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "My ancestors were joking. In terms of magic, we are just babies learning to walk. You, the old man, are the real master in this area. There are so many things we need to learn from you."
There are so many, it would be an honor for me if my ancestors could see my research results."
When he caught Crestina, Sean was really worried that the Seven Apostles, headed by his ancestor, would peek into the military secrets of their Evernight Army leader.
But the exchange just now gave Sean a slap in the face.
During the Ancient Andis Empire, they were not only playing the Mage Tower, they had even reached the floating city level.
As a survivor of that era, the knowledge that her ancestors had lost elsewhere was completely preserved here. Even though it was limited by what she had learned and was not so comprehensively preserved, some of the knowledge that she needed more would have been available sooner.
She has been pushed to an extreme.
For example, the research on the plane gate magic array.
Another example is the understanding and research of shadow gaps.
Will the ancestors have the energy to ponder the research results of their military leaders?
Sean really thinks too highly of himself.
From now on, it is said that Sean is thinking that the contents in his ancestor's belly are pretty much the same.
"We are all from the same family, why do we need to speak two different languages?" The ancestor did not mean to embarrass Xiao En, and said with a smile, "The ancestor has this little stuff in his belly, and he still expects you to pass it on, as long as you are interested
, are willing to learn, I will teach you without reservation, regardless of whether you are willing to help me rescue Brissan."
"Ancestor..." The generosity of the ancestor made Sean feel a little embarrassed, especially compared with the previous posture of mobilizing troops and mobilizing people, he almost became an out-and-out villain.
Only two blood relatives from two lifetimes could treat me so selflessly.
Well, my ancestors seem to be in this category.
It's just that the slightly fantasy blood connection between the two always makes Sean lack a sense of empathy.
"No need to say more. If I don't pass these things on to you, who else can I pass them on to? Is it really necessary to take them to the grave?" The ancestor waved his hands and said, "If it weren't for the worries that I can't let go of.
, that’s good too. By the way, there’s something else I need to give you.”
The ancestor casually picked up a throwing spear lying casually behind him and threw it to Sean.
Sean stretched out his hand and took the throwing spear exuding cold air into his hand.
Although this throwing spear has the shape of a throwing spear, its length is quite astonishing, two and a half meters long, and as thick as a goose egg.
Even with Sean's stature and big hands, holding this throwing spear was very awkward.
The material used for the throwing spear is also very weird, a bit like crystal, because the whole thing is translucent, but it is very heavy when you get it, at least three times heavier than the same weight of fine steel, and the head is uneven, like a long overgrown spear.
The spiky crystal cucumber is not considered sharp, but once it is pierced, it cannot be easily pulled out.