Richard was stunned, he had just opened a sealed bag containing some precious materials and sacrifices collected from the Daxoldas. Lawrence, on the other hand, stared at something like an inconspicuous piece of wood.

The old man didn't wait for Richard to react, he pounced directly, grabbed the dark wood block in his hand, and looked at it over and over. Richard himself needed to think about it before he remembered what it was. It was a piece of tissue in its cortex that he had cut from the big-headed monster fish. Later, Richard was hunted down all the way, and most of the collected materials were forced to flee for his life, leaving only the most precious items behind. Because this monster skin is not big and light and tough enough, it was unconsciously mixed at the bottom of the pocket, and was brought back by Richard Chapter 42 Devil Octopus.

"It's cut from some kind of monster, and it doesn't seem to be worthless......"

"Monsters, tell me more about what kind of monsters? I've cut open and studied all the Daxodas, but I've never seen anything like this. Lawrence put away the float and became rare and severe.

Richard then recounted in detail how he had encountered and fought the monster. The more Lawrence listened, the more stern he became, and he didn't interject to ask a few words. After Richard finished speaking, he took the sample of cortical tissue, went to the real platform and cut off a few pieces as thin as cicada wings, took out more than a dozen different potions and dripped them on it, repeated the real yàn, and studied it carefully for a long time, and then said solemnly: "It seems that this special structure has super resistance to known magical powers." Moreover, its bone structure is special, and when combined with the cortex, it naturally forms a magic circle that can passively absorb magical power. If the magic bombardment is not strong enough, not only will it not hurt it, but it may be replenishing its energy. ”

"Indeed! This guy's magic resistance is surprisingly high, and even level 8 magic can't hit it hard. Richard was deeply touched.

If he didn't have life annihilation and magic weapons, but was just an ordinary great demon master of Chapter 42 Devil Octopus, most likely he would have been chased and eaten by this monster fish. The magic resistance is so high that any magician will experience an unusual headache.

"Maybe this is some new race of Daxoldas?" asked Richard tentatively.

"No! certainly not! at least not the original race. Lawrence was adamant.

He pointed to the visceral chunks soaked in bottles on the wall shelves and said, "Daxodas is a plane dominated by the forces of chaos and darkness, somewhat similar to the Abyss and Hell, but not as extreme as there are. There is no such thing as a magician, and what we call magical power is more of an innate instinct for them. Even the dark mages we commonly call rely on instinct to cast magic, which is fundamentally different from our Norland mages. In Daxodas, only the legendary powerhouses have the ability to actively learn and master magic, but their spells are also biased towards dark forces, and the magic of the elements and other systems is greatly reduced due to environmental restrictions, and no one will learn to use it. Lawrence explained.

Richard nodded. Indeed, the dimensional environment determines the choice of magic, for example, in a plane like the Green Forest, using fire magic is not getting along with yourself.

"Therefore, most of the Daxoldas people are born with good resistance to magic, because almost all of the powerful races have innate abilities similar to magic. However, their magic resistance tends to resist the forces of darkness and chaos, and their resistance to the elements is much weaker, and their resistance to pure magical energy, such as lightning, is almost zero. ”

After a pause, Lawrence pointed to the piece of meat in front of him and said, "But this piece is different, it has the ability to resist all magic! This ability should not have appeared in Daxodas!"

A chill rose from Richard's back, and he couldn't help but say, "Could it be that there is a new plane interfering in the Land of Dusk?"

The Peerless Battlefield where the three main planes are entangled is not without precedent, and the Seven Colors Space is such a place before it is completely destroyed. Noland and the two main planes fought in the seven-color space, and it took less than a hundred years to completely destroy this plane. The reason why it got its name is that the blood of all races and colors sprinkled the earth, dyeing the world into brilliant seven colors.

If a new Main Plane sets foot in the Land of Dusk, no one can predict the complications that will follow.

"Not necessarily, but it's certainly not much better. Come with me, I'll have to talk to some old fellows, as if we're in a big trouble. Lawrence looked solemn. He carefully wrapped the tissue, activated a communication scroll, and led Richard to the top of the city where the sun never sets.

The Sunset Temple, located on the first floor below the Eternal Dragon Palace, was originally the temple of the main god of the plane, and is now used as a meeting hall for the city where the sun never sets to discuss important affairs. I didn't expect Lawrence to be eligible for this now.

The communication scroll that Lawrence inspired was obviously not simple, and when he and Richard arrived at the gate of the Sunset Temple, they saw the light and shadow of the Sky Dao, flying towards the temple. And in the temple, there is a deep and obscure aura, which makes people want to tremble involuntarily, as if there is a giant dragon lurking in the depths of the temple.

Lawrence's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Let's go in, just in time, Marshal Rundstedt is also there." ”

A moment later, at a circular conference table in the center of the main hall, sat nine people of different shapes. Richard also had a seat, not only because he was the one who brought this important information, but also because of his status as a Royal Constructor of the Holy Alliance. Constructors are respected everywhere, especially young constructors like Richard.

After the bloodthirsty Philip conquered the Rising Sun, Norland's Legion Fortress in the Land of Dusk rose to four, two of which belonged to the Holy Alliance. Therefore, in the Land of Twilight, the reputation of the Holy Alliance was unrivaled for a while, completely overpowering the Holy Tree Dynasty and the Millennial Empire. As a result, the status of all those who hold positions in the Holy Alliance has also risen. As the royal constructor of the Holy Alliance, Richard's status is already extremely high, and there is no objection to occupying a seat.

But at this time, almost everyone's eyes fell on the small piece of meat in the center of the conference table, and there was silence for a while.

This is a magnificent space with a height of 30 meters and a radius of nearly 100 meters, and there is only one conference table in the whole hall, and a beam of light shines from the top of the hall, which shines on the conference table, and the people sitting around the table are in darkness.

At the top of the conference table sat a tall old man, his body straight, like a javelin, and his body exuded an obscure aura from time to time. This old man with a military temperament is Marshal Rundstedt, who guards the capital where the sun never sets. Beside the marshal, sat a middle-aged man who looked ordinary, but his face looked a little gloomy. However, he sat next to Rundstedt and looked calm, not affected by the marshal's momentum in the slightest, and it was obvious that even if his strength was inferior to that of the marshal, it was limited.

While everyone else was looking intently at the pieces of meat, Richard was observing the people who supported the city on which the sun never set. Being able to sit in a legion fortress, Rundstedt is clearly no ordinary legendary powerhouse. The people here are also different from ordinary powerhouses, and it can be seen that except for St. Lawrence and Richard, even if they are not legends, they are also Heavenly Rank Sacred Domains with powerful abilities. Ordinary Sanctuary, but they are not qualified to enter here at all.

After a few moments of observation, St. Lawrence recounted his findings, and then Richard gave a brief account of the battle with the monster and answered some questions.

"Master St. Lawrence, what do you mean?" one of them asked, and it was evident that the people in this temple would respect St. Lawrence.

Lawrence also changed his usual glitz and said solemnly: "Although the possibility of the emergence of a third main plane cannot be ruled out, I don't think this possibility is very large. A more likely scenario is that this monster, let's call it a manta ray for the time being, should have been specially bred by the Daxodas to deal with us!"

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone present was moved!

Now Noland's situation in the Land of Twilight is not very good, even if Philip recaptures the place of the rising sun with an extremely strong force, it does not change the overall situation of Norland's weakness. Daxodas also has super strong people, and when they also enter the Land of Dusk, they will at least contain Philip. If the Daxoldas were able to breed such a monster that could operate on the battlefield of the Peerless Realm, then the situation would be truly bad. All of them were murderous and strong, and as soon as they heard Richard's account of the battle, they knew the combat effectiveness of this monster. It is slightly inferior to the Sanctuary, but it can restrain the Great Magus to death. And magical power is Norland's forte.

If this monster is bred, then it is likely to be accompanied by a word that makes people think about it: mass production.

What is the concept of mass production of the Holy Domain, even if it is one level lower than the Holy Domain?

For a moment, the hall fell into a dead silence, but the darkness outside the light was particularly rampant.

Of all the people present, perhaps Richard, who owns the brood, knows the horror of mass production best. Now the brood has produced elite warriors of the fourteenth order. As soon as the number of warriors of this level is large, even the Norland Sanctuary has to flee. If they are in a situation where they cannot escape, they will be killed.

When Richard first encountered the monster, he only thought it was particularly difficult, but he didn't see it as much of a threat. After all, its attack power is not strong enough, and it is difficult to resist Richard, who is equipped with four life annihilations. But if this monster came up in two or three heads, Richard would have to struggle. And besides Richard, who other mage can have magic weapons and four life annihilations?

But no matter how many shortcomings it has, its combat power is close to that of the Sanctuary, and it is completely superior to the Great Magus, and if it is combined with mass production, it is almost incomprehensible.

ps: Counting this update, the promised plus more will be fully supplemented, and the monthly update has passed 25w, with a daily average of 8000+. All of them have reached their peaks so far. At the beginning of the month, I met you in October, and now I see that October can be said to be a successful end.

It's barely worth everyone, but I'm really tired.

Tomorrow noon will need to be postponed to the evening, so I need to relax a little for November. Now that the framework has been set up in the city of sin, it is time for the waves to rise. q！！！