At the same time, in the village outside the arena.
"That's it-" Strategist Eric was taking care of everything and preparing to leave.
"You left out a lot of things and didn't take them with you," Mutt said from the side.
"I'll leave those materials to you, maybe they can come in handy." Eric said, while taking a letter from Mutt: "This is?"
"The specific steps of the battle. Submit this to the people in Great Britain, and they will know what to do." The cat boy replied: "The key lies in the coordination of time."
"I have a question." Strategist Eric then asked: "Although the abyss forces have said that from this moment on, the flow of time in different spaces will become one-tenth of reality. But their words are not 100% credible.
.And there must be an error in the time we estimate here. Is it really possible to launch a general attack here at noon two days later in the outside world? If there is an error in the time, the attack from the outside and your actions inside this different space will not be able to do anything.
What about the correct coordination?"
When Albert agreed to the newly revised terms, the flow of time in the different space became one-tenth of the real world.
If the attack time is not accurately matched, the one-minute error outside will be magnified ten times and become a ten-minute error inside the different space. In this way, the timing of Albert using the Holy Spirit White Tiger to destroy this different space will be different from the outside world.
If they don't match up, the plan may fail completely. Even a minute's error will be fatal.
"At that time, I will leave here with Mutt." Gusta, the tiger man, said: "Please regard the moment when we escape from the big hole as the signal for the start of the general attack."
"That's it. This is foolproof." Eric nodded.
"What does it mean to be foolproof? Why should I leave with Mr. Gusta?" Mutt snorted: "Didn't we agree to let Mr. Gusta leave alone?"
"Don't be willful." Gusta said: "When the battle begins, this different space will become the most dangerous fighting area. Even if you stay here, you will only hinder Mr. Albert. You come with me
Leaving is the greatest help to him."
Mutt pouted and did not refute.
"Anyway, I'll go back and report a message now." Strategist Eric said, walking out of the village house. Naturally, Mutt and Gusta followed Eric and walked towards the arena together.
"Mr. Albert, isn't he fighting in the arena right now? Why don't you go over to watch the battle?"
"Because it makes no sense," Mutt replied.
"What?"
"The Abyss has modified the conditions for the duel. If Mr. Albert loses a battle, his memory in that battle will be erased, and even the memories of us who went to watch the battle will be erased." Mutt shook his head.
Said: "In other words, if you watch it, you haven't watched it."
"Why should he lose the fight as a premise..."
"Because, if he wins, there will be no need to watch the game, right?"
"this……"
"Anyway, the battle over there in the arena is no longer important." Mutt lowered his voice and said, "What's important is how to end this farce."
Mutt's plan was not to let Albert win the last four battles, but to destroy this alien space two days later (in the real world). And the new rules prevented Albert from fighting
Death in the middle means that the battle over there is no longer important.
Eric wanted to say something else, but the cat boy put his finger to his mouth and made a "silence" gesture.
"Are you here?" At the entrance of the arena, the dark figure representing the abyss was waiting: "You actually asked me to send people out at this time..."
"I'm sorry, I can't stay here any longer." Strategist Eric was acting according to the script: "I have other things to do, and I can't stay here forever. Send me away as promised.
Go back to the outside world."
"Huh huh..." the other party snorted.
"It will be good for you to send me away, right?" Eric continued: "At least there is one less person here to cause trouble."
"You are right." The black figure reminded: "But please don't forget, if you leave from here, you will never come back."
"I don't plan to come back either. Who wants to come back to a ghost place like this?" Strategist Eric hummed: "Okay, don't say more, please send me away."
"As you wish." The black shadow representing the abyss raised his hand, and a space passage similar to a portal appeared behind him.
"Where does this thing lead to?" Mutt asked, pretending to be curious.
"Somewhere in the Underdark." Black Shadow replied: "A location near the Great Hollow but not affected by the destructive power of the Great Hollow. Probably."
"Probably? I'm worried when you say that..." the strategist said with a long face: "Maybe he was beaten to death by monsters as soon as he stepped out of the portal..."
"There are no monsters. There is nothing." The other party said: "Until you are far away from the big hole, your personal safety should be protected by the abyss."
"Okay, I hope you keep your word." Strategist Eric boldly walked into the portal: "Then, I'll see you later."
He passed through. His voice stopped suddenly.
Mutt watched all this silently, wondering what was on the other side of the portal.
At this moment, a figure actually walked out of the arena.
"Hey, are you kidding me?" Looking at Albert, who was covered in charred black, as if he had been turned into coke by lightning, Gusta, the tiger man, said in surprise: "The fight is over so soon?"
"Ah, the fight is over, and I won." Albert was patting his body and shaking off the black dust: "What's the problem?"
"You—" Mutt stared at Albert with wide eyes. But the black shadow representing the abyss was still there, and the cat-man boy was afraid of spilling the beans, so he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
"That's great, Mr. Albert. It's beyond my expectation. How did you do it? Did you agree to the first warrior sent by the ancients so easily?"
"Those idiots just want to delay time, hoping to delay victory without a fight for a month." Albert snorted, "To use that indestructible hard-shell armor in front of me is simply retarded. That's right.
, the destructive power of the weapon in my hand is far from enough to penetrate the armor of Guardian Jean. But his armor is not watertight. The armor that can seep water will be destroyed by an electric shock."
Mutt could not imagine the battle scene at that time. But from Albert's complaints, it seemed that the opponent's armor was not waterproof, and then Albert used the electricity of lightning rosin to electrocute the opponent directly through the armor.
"But the ashes on your body..."
"I accidentally got caught in the flames of that guy's self-explosion. I wasn't much injured, so don't worry about it." Albert hummed, "Ah, it's so annoying. I have to go back and take a shower."
"The winner of the first battle is Mr. Albert." The black shadow representing the abyss also announced: "There are three more duels. There are still twenty-nine days and twenty hours left. Please do your best.
To go."
"Let's go back." Albert said, walking on the way back to the village first.
Mutt hurriedly chased after him, and waited until he was far away from the black shadow representing the abyss before saying, "Hey, it's different from what was promised? Why do you want to kill the ancient warriors so easily without leaving any time for observation?"
You obviously have the power to abstain countless times, so wouldn’t it be fine if you just abstain? There is still so much time left, wouldn’t it be a good idea to abstain a few more times? If you really pushed the ancients into panic, wouldn’t your next battle be a disaster?
Is it harder to fight? If you really defeat all four ancient warriors and the abyss starts to ask for a price from you, wouldn't you be riding a tiger and be unable to get off?——"
"It's so noisy!" Albert interrupted: "Are you teaching me how to do something?"
So Mutt pouted and sulked.
"Okay, I will act according to your plan. Isn't it just that I am stuck with the last ancient warrior and never win? I will do it." The tiger man said: "I'm just very
I'm not happy with what those ancient people did, and I just want to teach them a lesson. You actually want to delay time in front of me until the end of a month? How can those cowards not be offended by such clever tricks?"
"I understand what you are saying, but we are just playing tricks here..." Mutt said in a low voice.
"So can you please stop playing such clever tricks and let me fight them openly?" Albert complained: "No matter what kind of opponent they are, as long as they win, it will be fine. Use your strength to make them surrender first."
.Should we consider the following matters after everything is over?"
"No." Mutt shook his head and said with worry on his face: "Didn't I say that after the duel is over, Abyss will definitely try to ask for the price from you. You worked hard to defeat the ancient warriors.
The world can finally be saved from disaster. Only then will the abyss take everything away from you. At that time, will you pay the price and sacrifice yourself to save the world, or will you watch the world be destroyed? "
"Things may not turn out to be as bad as you said..."
"You weren't there at the time, so of course you didn't know. But when I went to negotiate the terms on your behalf, Abyss was surprisingly easy to talk to. So were the ancient people." The cat boy said: "I have a very bad premonition. Compared with what the ancient people provided [
Sacrifice], the abyss seems to care more about something about you. And the ancient people don't want to continue to spend time aimlessly with you and sacrifice more of their compatriots. They want a quick victory, so they will make a decision.
One month period.
After this month is over, no matter what the result is, everything must be over. If you win, the abyss will harvest from you and take away the most important thing from you. If you lose, the abyss will harvest from this world.
, taking away countless lives. No matter how you choose, the final winner will always be Abyss.
As for the forces of the abyss... they just stood by and watched lowly beings like us struggling, fighting to the death with the ancients, and just enjoying themselves."
Looking at the confused and painful cat boy, Albert touched Mutt's head with his hand.
"We will definitely stop this." He said, "We will definitely open up a third way, and we will never let the abyss do whatever they want to this world. Whether it is the ancient people or the abyss, we will surprise them, and then in another