Alan and Nolte and his group were walking around the hall, looking for the entrance to the resource point of this place, seemingly concentrating on it.

But in fact, there were waves in his heart.

He tried his best to reminisce about the horrors of the moment before, the sense of dislocation that seemed like time was mottled, but in the end, it was in vain.

This feeling was fleeting, coming too quickly and too vaguely, even giving Alan a sense of unreality.

So much so that when he tried his best to pursue it afterwards but it was useless, he had to think whether it was just an illusion.

[Spiritual Awareness] is operating to the extreme, and the powerful [Sixth Sense] is activated with all its strength. The mind and mind are in harmony with the heaven and earth. Allen uses all means to check the surroundings.

My mind is silent, like a flat lake, and the storm is uninterrupted.

But even so, Allen could not detect the origin of the previous moment from the outside, nor could he find any traces of influence and interference from the inside.

Logically speaking, Allen might think that all this was just an illusion and then let it go.

But in fact, Alan was becoming more and more cautious and cautious in his heart at this time.

After all, it’s okay if some things are exposed, but they are fleeting, which makes them even more scary.

However, Allen did not express the illusion of this moment.

It wasn't because he doubted whether the illusion that was so fast and illusory that it really existed, or whether it was just an illusion that he had caused when he was too nervous.

It was simply because the prompts he gave everyone before were enough, and they had already raised 120,000 points of attention.

In such a situation, more, heavier, but without the slightest explanation and pressure on coping methods can only affect their performance.

So, Allen just kept this matter firmly in his heart, and then he began to focus on the things in front of him as if nothing had happened.

"Allen, found it."

Gaskel spoke, his low voice echoing in the empty room.

Hearing the other party's words, Allen, Nolte and others quickly turned around and came to Gaskel's side.

"This entrance is quite interesting!"

Webster walked closer and saw everything in front of him, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"indeed."

Allen nodded and agreed with certainty.

At this moment, the rest of them also looked at the huge mirror in front of them, showing a curious look.

"By the way, who knows this?"

Touching his chin, Allen spoke decisively in the spiritual network.

After all, this is the other party's territory. If you rush in, you may suffer a lot of losses!

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, it is still necessary to make some preparations.

If it was just an ordinary shielding array that blocked the entrance, Alan and the others naturally didn't need to worry too much.

After all, even if the other party sets up some ambush and sets up some killing situations after the entrance, they still have experience in dealing with it.

But if the other party is tampering with the entrance, there is no need to do much. If the space teleportation is slightly changed, they can be teleported into the endless void and die under the space storm.

And now the thing in front of them is obviously not like an ordinary thing!

"I seem to know a little."

Hearing the familiar voice, Allen's mouth twitched for a moment. When he turned around, he saw that it was Webster again.

What a good guy, it turns out that the Potion Master is different. He is extremely talented and can never forget everything. He is knowledgeable and knows a little bit!

Webster didn't know the complaints in Allen's heart. He pondered for a moment and began to tell what he knew.

"This should be [mirror reversal array]."

"A mirror space that is neither real nor virtual, and seems real or false can be created inside."

Alan looked full of question marks, and he didn't understand what it meant to put such a thing at the door, "What's the use of this?"

At this time, Gaskel, who was the first to discover here, had been quietly looking and observing, suddenly opened his mouth, showing his presence, "It can be tested, isolated, and play a certain protective role."

As if he was robbed of the opportunity to show off, Webster quickly followed up, "When the person touched the magic circle, he would be teleported into the mirror space."

"If the detection is correct, you will go directly to the destination."

"If a danger is detected, it will be locked in and even attacked to eliminate the danger."

Hearing this, Allen suddenly realized.

This thing is basically a fantasy-style isolation channel. It either passes detection, or is isolated from heaven without a way or a door to the ground, and then is bombarded into slag by attacks from all directions.

"Can you cross it directly?"

Allen guessed that this is the first layer of protective measures.

Well, it can also be said to be the first ambush circle.

"It's not a big problem to go in, but it's a bit difficult to get in through this thing."

Gaskel nodded and said.

"Yes, just go in." Allen expressed understanding.

He didn't say anything that must be solved by this magic array.

Because he understands that when he is used to acting within the scope of the rules set by others, his failure is already doomed.

So, Allen has been pursuing the idea of ​​breaking the rules.

And, enough power to lift the table!

Gaskel, Webster, and Nolte talked about how to enter the magic circle, cracking magic circles, and finding loopholes in magic circles.

Alan, who was thinking about the possibility of ambushing them inside, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized something again.

[Mirror Flip] is indeed an excellent magic circle and a suitable battlefield.

But it is not suitable for ambushing.

After all, the essence of [mirror space] is [hard to distinguish between true and false] and [hard to distinguish between false and real].

Such a space is OK for combat, but it is also good to use it to control the aftermath within a certain range without affecting others.

But there are really many flaws in trying to make it a battlefield for decisive battle.

Because, in such a space, it is difficult for the other party to outline and arrange the [magic array] and [ritual] that engrave the world and imprint the thousand.

What they can prepare is mostly external magic mechas, magic tools, alchemy props, etc., rather than the [magic array] that can defeat the strongest with the weak.

Even because of the special nature of its mirror space, the existence under gold may have extremely serious sequelae after staying for a long time.

For example, [blurring the boundary between truth and falsehood] [the appearance of the mirror world], etc.

However, even so, Allen did not stop Webster and others who were discussing, but asked them to continue.

After all, although it is a bit troublesome to ambush in it, it is not difficult to blow up this [isolated passage].

Even if it is illusory, the [mirror space] that is opposite to the real material world, it is also a [space].

When a [space] explodes, the power that can explode is no weaker than the terrifying turbulences in the endless void, and the powerful storm.

So, it was precisely because of this that Allen did not stop.

"Allen." Suddenly, a shout came.

Alan, who was thinking, came back to his senses and looked at Webster and others, "How is it?"

"Although we cannot enter through this [mirror flip array], since this array is here, we can use it to capture the coordinates of the space where the resource point is located and directly transmit it to enter."

Webster glanced at Nolte and others, and then explained to Allen.

"Is this method possible?"

Allen asked in confusion with confusion.

"Can."

Webster nodded affirmatively.

"What should I do if the opponent has set up a corresponding shielding defense magic array around the resource point? Even if you can solve this problem, what should they do if they interfere with our teleportation?"

Allen asked about his doubts.

"So, what about your thoughts?"

Webster actually had a corresponding solution to all this, but when he saw the smile on Allen's face, he moved his heart and handed over the conversation to Allen.

"You find the coordinates of that space, and I cut out a path."

Allen spoke, his mouth curled up, but the arc was extremely cold.

The first thing that the black iron level needs to learn is "don't rush to the sky".

Because they do not have the ability to control the air, they cannot move around and move in the air at all.

So when they take off, they are powerful and fragile.

It is very likely that if you accidentally, you can only watch yourself die of a fire.

The Black Iron Level Supernatural Ones have their taboos, and the Silver Level Supernatural Ones are naturally the same.

In the silver stage, the caster comes into contact with the mysteries of space one step earlier than the warrior.

However, this is not entirely a good thing.

When they accept the benefits of shuttle space, they must also bear the disadvantages that may arise.

[Shuttle Space], it looks simple, but in fact, it is extremely troublesome.

The [space coordinates] that need to be paid attention to, the defense of walking in the void, and the keen eyesight of avoiding those space storms and energy tides.

This is why, in actual combat, most spell casters show [flashing], which can only be called micro-distance space teleportation.

However, these dangers are not all.

Those who are good at swimming are drowning in water, which is the best advice for the casters of the Sun Baiyin level.

As they become more accustomed to space teleportation and become more and more at ease, their vigilance is constantly decreasing.

This kind of self-confidence that practice makes perfect is not a bad thing, and it can even be said to be extremely normal.

But the consequences of this confidence may not be much better.

In Darvia's extraordinary death and injury record, there have been more than once silver-level casters conduct space teleportation and then being calculated to death!

Even if the transmission direction is interfered with, there are many consequences. Better ones, merge with trees, soil, etc., and become strange living bodies. If the ones are worse, they will collapse directly and die completely. It is not impossible to be crushed into powder by the turbulent space.

Allen believed in Webster and the others' strength, and believed that they must be quite sure of this.

If it were before, without the illusion of the trance that seemed like a long time ago, Allen might have agreed to this approach.

After all, at the moment when Morse has not yet come back, even if the defeated soldiers and defeated soldiers are united and want to plot against them, Allen has the confidence to deal with it.

If the team is intact and has the advantage of the home court, they are defeated by them. How much damage can the alliance of the soldiers and generals cause to them?

It was indeed not that the entire army attacked, but the opponent did not receive reinforcements.

Compared with the two, they are only half a pound and evenly matched.

However, after passing through the unintentional palpitations, Allen suddenly calmed down.

Even if there is a great winning rate in this battle, it is still paper data, and it is just an inferred conclusion.

As for the final result, I will have to fight for it before I know it.

In this case, what Allen can do and wants to do is to minimize the chance of accidents.

According to many previous experiences, Morse said that the resource points set up and the resource warehouses owned by them all exist in this world.

Although there are many magic arrays as barriers, shields, and defenses, they are just to make them invisible in this world as much as possible.

Not that, leaving this world.

Then, the problem is very simple.

If the other party sets the resource point in a semi-plane, mezzanine space, different space, etc., Alan and the others will inevitably face the dilemma of requiring space transmission.

But now, just determine the destination.

Then, push it all the way.

Hearing Allen's words, Webster, Nolte, Gaskel and others could not help but look at each other.

They really didn't take this into consideration.

Even though they had already understood the principle of not being able to act in the other party's rules and not being able to play cards with satisfaction in Allen's previous prompts.

But what they thought was to go beyond this layer of [mirror flip array].

By capturing [spatial coordinates], you can enter the other party’s nest.

I never thought about this possibility.

It’s not that they are too stupid, but because they have a lot of confidence in themselves and are unwilling to be too troublesome.

On the other hand, it is because they know how troublesome the magic arrays that wrap them outside the resource points are.

However, after Allen made this suggestion, they thought it seemed to be feasible.

They can't do it, or they may be alarmed, but Allen, can.

So, after quickly reaching an agreement, they also began to cast spells together and determine the location of the resource point.

Silent, no spell flickering, no spell sounds roaring.

But Allen could feel that something was spreading and germinating rapidly and changing.

After a while, Webster suddenly opened his eyes and sent a series of spatial coordinates to Allen.

"Next, leave it to me."

Smiling at Webster and others, Allen turned around and looked in a certain direction.

The body was slightly lowered, and the right hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife, like a full moon bent bow, pulled to the extreme, containing unparalleled power and beauty.

Zheng!
Chapter completed!