Chapter 350: Bato's Journey to Hell (7)
Chatting with Visconti is a boring spice to life, and the three weeks of preparing for the mission are too boring, and Yang Hai must find a way to have fun in the bitterness.
A qiē has been properly prepared (Yang Hai: "Phew! And then - in fact, there was nothing left to prepare for - and they began their journey to Bato's Hell. After bold assumptions and careful verification, and after being sprayed in the face by Grand Duke Leoric, Yang Hai determined one thing: the little ghost patriarch had a way to return to the Bato plane again through the Guò group's prayer technique, but they could not use this method to pass through the law wall between the planes.
The essence of the ink potion is a very powerful mixture of the Confusion Potion and the Transfiguration Elixir: the Transfiguration Potion alters the race, and the Confusion Elixir is used to deceive the soul into believing that the race has really changed and does not emit any instinctive rejection. But the ink potion doesn't actually turn the fake into the real - Evans said that no lie in this world can replace the real - so the real Flame Imp Patriarch can exercise his racial privileges when entering the Bato plane, but they cannot.
So Yang Hai used a backup plan: let the Prophet Tidria turn on the mass teleportation.
Yang Hai's group teleportation is rarely carried out with people, most of them are alone, and taking people with them will actually increase the chance of an accident - every time Tidria mutters next to his ear how terrifying it is to have an accident in the turbulence of time and space, Yang Hai was still a little scared at first, but now he is used to it - Nima will have an accident if something happens, it's a big deal to hand over the Grand Duke's life box, we are afraid of everything, but we are not afraid of death, who let Lao Tzu have three lives?
But jumping the plane with the big boss, Yang Hai's long-lost awe of the time-space order-time-space-time order's father, my mission has been paid in full for a long time in advance. That's really a lot of money, please don't cheat your father.
Yang Hai also asked the Prophet Tidria if he could beat the Order-Keeper in the turbulence of time and space at this time?
The Prophet's answer was very cold: your body was so fragile that the energy flow of the plane rift could tear you apart, and you couldn't do anything but be beaten - then you couldn't beat it.
So in the end, it depends on luck.
Yang Hai seems to have always had good luck in time and space travel, when he was in the Dragon Clan, the jump travel privilege of six times a month was not used up at all, and he was already using group teleportation indiscriminately. However, there have been no teleportation accidents, and there are no encounters with the Temporal Order. This made Yang Hai feel that if the character has a hidden attribute called luck, then his luck value must not be low.
The jump plane needs to endure a strong will, as a non-outer plane, the firmness of will that needs to be endured when entering the Bato plane is almost insignificant compared to the pain encountered when entering the white bone plane, although this process is still not related to the word "comfortable", but for Yang Hai, who was once in the sea, this pain is the same as playing.
It was the big boss Kakulucia who suffered. As a mage, Kakuluchia's will is actually not low, but it certainly can't be compared with Yang Hai, a voter - by the way, the voters of the goblins are also called voters - the big boss has no time to appreciate the magnificence of a new world. The pain was like a tidal wave that overwhelmed him, but he couldn't make a sound at all during the whole process, and his distorted face looked very, very terrifying.
Kakulucia's will test should continue for a while, at most a dozen more rolls on the ground. The possibility of direct death without the will test is almost non-existent. When the plane law wall is touched, the greater the strength, the greater the impact, and Kakuluchia is so weak. If you want to pass this kind of identification, it is indeed quite difficult.
Yang Hai looked around, and here was a typical bard description of Bato's hell:
Yang Hai is not very conceptual about the unit of measuring temperature of the demon clan, but if it is converted to real life, the temperature of the air is at least 70 degrees Celsius or more, the heat wave is rolling in the distance, and one after another dense heat sources of suspicious origin seem to move, changing their positions, and under their influence, the density of the surrounding air has changed significantly, so that at a glance, the scene here has become broken and distorted piece by piece.
A river of magma flowed beneath its feet.
The surrounding rocks appear in an irregular stack on the plains, each pile of rocks scorched red by magma. It's barren and sparsely vegetated, and it's blurry, distorted, and empty as far as the eye can see.
A mirror image of the standard Shura Hell.
But in fact, Yang Hai knew that Bato's Hell was not entirely like this, and the possibility of a plane being completely occupied by blood and fire was too small, at least not the Bato plane. According to Yang Hai's understanding, even now, the Bato plane is only such a terrifying scene near the lava river and the inner area, and other places also have eerie, misty and even beautiful environments.
It's just that this time their mission guide: the flaming imp who succumbed to the power of the Sea Emperor Demon Fall, is the indigenous inhabitants here, so they can only choose to enter the Bato plane from here, and they can't find anyone who can give coordinate information for the rest. Without the coordinates, there is no way to teleport Tidria even if he is a true god.
The Book of Eternity on Yang Hai's back recorded the complete topographic map of Bato's Hell from an unknown number of years ago, and now these maps should obviously be updated.
Yang Hai looked at his quill helplessly, he had no doubt that if he gave it a mouth, the thing would have started singing by now. I don't know what kind of bad taste the mage who produced this pen had, or what terrible failure he did, so that this character could become this virtue...... In any case, to be able to leave their mark on the Book of Eternity, the producer of this pen will probably be able to GAME-OVER even now.
Although a large part of the demons in the Bartow Plane have now become the Order, such as the Archduke Brynbe, for example, in their important mission, the Bartow Plane still receives a great deal of attention from Evans. After all, the original plane was filled with all sorts of chaos makers. The Demon Clan is very special, and they are two completely different systems from the Order of the Main Plane.
On the main plane, if a person is too powerful, then it means that he will soon be out of the way. First of all, the spine of the world is a god, then it is to condense the godhead, and then it is necessary to go to the outer plane to avoid the oppression of the wall of law left by A.O, but in the Bato plane, the demons here have no concept of gods at all, and they don't know what it means to be a god. With the strength of a god, there is no need to go to the outer plane, and he still mixes in this acre and three points of land, and the most famous of them is probably the Hell Unicorn King Oriken.
A being on par with Evans in wisdom, his strength must have long surpassed that of ordinary gods, but before the Year of Fire, Oriken had been honestly staying in the Bato plane and not moving much. This shows that there is no such thing as a wall of laws.
Kakuluchia had just gasped for breath and was relieved to hear Yang Hai explain these things.
"If the Bartow plane doesn't have a law wall, that means we won't have to touch that damn thing when we go back, and we won't have to endure another test?" Kakuluchia asked wistfully.
"I'm sorry, the law wall of the main plane is two-way, and you have to bear the appraisal when you enter and exit." Yang Hai poured a basin of cold water with ice on the big boss: "Hurry up and recover your spirit, tell me where your servant is, let's go to its tribe first and then make plans." ”
The Flame Imp Patriarch of Kakulucia was the most important thing they wanted to do this time, and if they couldn't find the group, they wouldn't be able to blend into Archduke Brynbe's dinner party - two wandering Flame Imps? Don't be funny. A weak social creature like a flaming imp, wandering in the dangerous Batow plane?
It's a joke to say this, let alone get involved in the meeting of Grand Duke Brinbe.
They can only fake their hands on that flaming imp tribe.
"I'm so tired." Kakuluchia rubbed his shoulder: "This whole process is too uncomfortable. ”
Yang Hai handed Kakuluchia a bottle of potion that was cold to the touch.
Kakuluchia didn't know what this thing was, but he trusted Yang Hai very much, and poured it directly, and suddenly his stomach was overturned, and the whole person was like a hot water kettle that had been burned to 100 degrees Celsius, and waves of water vapor came out of his ears.
The craftsmanship of the Primordial Flow Alchemy Inheritor is also worthy of its reputation, and Kakuluchia immediately recovered his state and began to show Yang Hai the way.
This is the first stage of their journey after they set foot in Bato's Hell, but the difficulty of the mission has already been revealed. The Flame Imp had given Yang Hai the most accurate coordinates possible, but it was very, very difficult to make a Flame Imp with a low IQ understand what spatial coordinates were.
Just like an expert on international issues from the United States, who does not speak Chinese, explains Sino-US relations to a three-year-old child, even if the expert can explain it, the child must be able to understand it.
Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be deviations in the coordinates, the good news is that the deviation of this coordinate is not very high, and their jump point is still near the lava river, and the bad news is that the lava river is a high-level strange area......
According to the Flame Imps, only some of the demons have become the Order Faction, and most of the others remain in place, which means that their journey back to the Flame Imp clan is not destined to be peaceful.
Soon, they encountered their first roadblock. (To be continued......)