Chapter 230

Mage Association, Magician Workshop.

Durvala and others have made significant progress and initially completed the design of the magic cannon, but they have never been able to copy the power of the prototype of the magic cannon used in the experiment that day. This may be because of the difference in materials between the two, or because their theory is not perfect and the research is not thorough enough. However, there was not much time to wait, so as soon as this plan came out, they decided to use it as the basis for mass production. However, although it is impossible to reproduce the power at that time, they have added a new feature that allows the user's magic to be added to the magic process of the magic cannon. That is to say, although the magic cannon can be used by everyone and the power is not low, the higher the mage, the higher the additional attack power. This additional attack power is almost negligible when used by low- and medium-level mages, but when it reaches level 10 or more, it can increase its power by one-fifth. In the hands of the three mentors, they are even several times stronger than the original, even higher than their original elaborate super magic tools in terms of attack power alone.

Durvala held a newly built cannon, with excitement and joy on the one hand and blood dripping from his heart on the other: if the seven mentors killed in the last battle are still there, with these weapons, they can greatly improve their strength. You should know that if the power is doubled, the effect will never be as simple as doubled, and it may also have a decisive impact on the battle. What's more, in the hands of the mentors, the power has more than doubled.

Klein came in, walking much faster than usual, and his face was slightly happy. He went to Durvala and whispered a few words. Durvala suddenly looked surprised, but she was more surprised than happy. She stared at Klein with unbelievable eyes and said, "Is this the news right? Can you be sure of their sincerity?"

Klein nodded and said, "I have handed over the notes to them. Although I have lost the evidence of the mental control stone, it is impossible to forge the magic mark, and they have to believe it. Now it is an important juncture of life and death. Who can take care of that little hatred? I believe this is definitely not a trap. What's more, as long as we are careful, we can advance or retreat. And they have closed the news to the temple, and the temple can't react.

Durvala discussed with the three mentors and said, "Let's take a few experimental cannons, but don't use them until we have to, so as not to reveal the secret and attract the early attack of the temple."

Floating island, under the white sky tower.

Julian listened to Vier's words and instinctively said, "It's impossible. How can they know where the sealed land is?"

Parmon snorted, "He even knows the way to enter that we don't know, and what else is impossible. Although our ritual magic array is relatively special, manpower can't destroy it. However, it is really doubtful whether he is still a human or not.

Vier said, "Parmon is right. We must be careful." He pointed out about a dozen people and told him, "Remember not to chase too close. As soon as you are in danger, you should retreat immediately. Don't feel ashamed. In front of us is the first level 16 mage in history. You just need to play a monitoring role. Don't attack him until you have to. In case he can really destroy the ceremonial array, you just need to keep blocking him; if he wants to leave, then let him leave.

"But the seal stone, and he came in..." Parmon said.

Vier interrupted him and said, "I think it's much more difficult to take it from him than from the Mage Association. There's no need to think about him anymore. As for how he came in, he won't say it at all. We don't have to pay attention to it. There will be a way to deal with it. Go ahead. I can't move and I still have something to deal with, so I won't follow. Be careful.

Julian, Parmon and several priests chased forward at that time. As expected, they followed Vier's instructions, and kept a chance to easily avoid the attack of Wang Qi's long bow.

Since Vier decided to let go of Wang Qi's internal hidden danger, he reopened the channel and took the remaining people and the injured priests to the temple.

Out of the passage, the priests dispersed, and Vier walked to his office. After a while, he returned to his desk, took a document, and was about to sit down. Suddenly, his body paused. At that time, he swayed and soon fell under the table. After a while, he opened his eyes helplessly and tried to stand up with a chair, but he couldn't do it, so he knew that he couldn't do it. At this time, his expression was very strange, with a worried face, but no fear of death. He was in a hurry to find someone, but his magic could no longer be used. The temple was too big, and it was related to space technology. Even if he shouted loudly, it could not be heard by outsiders at all. He could only wait for someone to come and find him. After discovering this, his face became more worried.

Wang Qi did not deliberately let go of his spiritual power, but his strength was really too high. Not long after the priests chased him, he naturally felt it when he was still far away. At first, he also wanted to do it, but as soon as he stopped, the priests also stopped. As soon as he left, the priests followed him, like cowhide candy, which could not be thrown off, but it was nothing serious. Coupled with this distance, and they are not as eager to get close to him as before, they can completely avoid it freely. If they want to attack them, they have no chance at all. Wang Qi thought about it and didn't bother to care.

Flying out of the coastline is the endless sea. At a rough glance, it is no different from the sea on the ground. Wang Qi has even been to the bottom of the sea several times. He has no new sense of the ocean. He just wants to see the edge of the ocean and see how the sea floats in the air. This scene is quite dreamy in his imagination. So the two of them flew to the depths of the ocean. It only took a few minutes. The sea in front of them suddenly broke, and they knew that they had reached the edge of the ocean. So Wang Qi stopped here and watched carefully.

This place is the sea on one side and the sky on the other. The ocean seems to be covered in the sky by a layer of soft transparent plastic paper. The sea fluctuates with the wind, but the waves can't splash far away. In the sea water at the junction with space, you can see all kinds of fish swimming around, but the same principle as in the temple is not used here, so the ocean is not connected with the outside world. The fish only swims back and forth at the edge and will not disappear and appear from time to time as expected. Since it is called a floating island, the sky is naturally surrounded on all sides. Looking down, except for the white clouds slowly moving under the gentle breeze and constantly changing shape, you can't see the abbreviated landscape of the common rivers and houses when you are riding a plane. At the bottom of the sky, I don't know how thick and deep it is, and I don't know where it will fall. Wang Qi looked carefully and couldn't help thinking of the ancient Babylonian Hanging Garden, but when he thought about it carefully, the two were the difference between clouds and mud. The sky garden is not so big.

Before coming here, Wang Qi was quite curious, but after actually reading it and sighing, he found that it was not as good as the strange scene he created in his spiritual space, so he soon lost this leisure. Siluda, on the other hand, did not travel at the beginning, because although she was looking around, she did not stay anywhere, but frequently looked at the priests who stayed in the distant sea. Although Wang Qi reassured her, it was obviously useless. However, Wang Qi knew that she was by no means worried about herself, so she was just gentle to reassure her.

Wang Qi turned around and spread his spirit. The priest who crossed directly swept the whole island. He intended to find a few places to see it, but he was surprised to find that the passage in the tower had been opened and there was no one on all sides. He didn't know what the temple was doing, and he didn't send anyone to stay behind when he opened the passage, because with his ability, he could completely reach the passage before several priests. But it's always a good thing that they have opened the channel and can go back by themselves. He looked back a few times and was about to leave. Suddenly, he turned his head again. After careful identification, he found a black spot in the distant air. Against the background of the blue sky, it seemed so unnatural.

Spiritual power is the best detector. When you look at it, you will find that it seems to be a cave. He saw a lot in the cave, but it was the first time he saw it in the sky. With curiosity in his heart, he flew there with Hiluda.

Before flying, Wang Qi had seen it clearly: it was a crack in the dimensional space. Because although the floating island is floating in the air, the relative position is actually underground, and it is not surprising that there is a rock layer behind the crack. Wang Qi went in and took a closer look and found that the stones seemed to have been instantly eroded by a force, and Wang Qi couldn't think of anything else except the space storm. Because of the time when the association assassinated him, he once saw the ruins of the council wasteland at the dimensional level. The two traces are exactly the same. You can't ask. But why does the space storm appear here? Is there a defect in this dimensional space? Generally speaking, once a space storm breaks out, there is no power to stop it. Why do you stop abruptly when you go outside and do not continue to destroy it?

Wang Qi continued to walk inside. The outside of the cave was narrow, but the inside was extremely wide. He looked at it and could probably drive two large trucks side by side. Looking at the traces left by the surrounding rocks, he could infer the situation at that time: a turbulent space rushed through, and everything was smashed where it flowed, and it opened out in the rock layer. This cave. After flying forward for a while, I saw a hall in front of me that seemed to have been chiseled by man. The hall is round, and there is a large magic array on the ground, but Wang Qi did not pay attention to it, because before entering the hall, his eyes were attracted by the other side of the hall, or a crystal wall reflecting the crystal at the entrance of the hole in front.