Section 2465 Cooperation

Just imagine, if the space in a place is constantly collapsing, the surrounding is still a magic-free vacuum, and there is a disordered thing in the middle that releases terrifying attraction and traction, what a terrifying scene it will be.

No life or matter can exist around it.

Moreover, almost all current containment methods commonly used by mysterious hunters will be ineffective.

If this situation were really the complete state of this disordered thing, it would be terrible. Containment is already a luxury, unless a miracle happens. This miracle is both that miracle and that miracle.

But miracles don't always happen.

Therefore, if the final form of the disordered thing is really so terrifying, the only way is to find a way to exile it to a remote area...at least not to stay in the southern region.

Otherwise, the Southern Territory may be fine in the short term, but in the long term it is very likely that the Southern Territory will collapse.

The horror of disordered things is evident.

Both the inspector and Boluoye now expected such terrible consequences, but their performances were different. The inspector remained silent, occasionally casting his peripheral vision on Angel, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

Boluoye circled in place for several times before flying to the inspector: "We have reached this point, you still don't plan to let go of the space restrictions?"

Seeing that the inspector remained silent, Boluoye pointed to the mysterious fruit in the distance, forcibly raised his voice, and said in a sharp child's voice: "What will be the consequences if it continues to develop? You are the inspector of the Lawful Guild. I know better. Are you sure you still want to watch here? Or are we just waiting to die?"

From the fact that Boluo Ye didn't talk about his oral habit, we knew how excited he was at this time.

Under Bo Luoye's repeated questioning, the inspector finally spoke.

But his words made Bo Luoye's expression look ugly.

"When did I say that I set up space restrictions in the twisted realm?" The inspector looked at Bo Luoye with calm eyes.

Boroye thought about it carefully and found that the inspector had never said that he had set space restrictions. But he didn't deny it. In Bo Luoye's view, this was a kind of acquiescence.

"You must be lying to me?"

"If you think this is a lie, you don't have to believe it." The inspector snorted coldly and said nothing.

At this time, in Boroye's consciousness, Gruzdaward, who had remained silent until now, whispered softly: "The lie of the inspector is easier to break than any other wizard. And he should not lie."

Even Gruzdaward said so, how could Boroye dare to question it.

However, if it wasn't the inspectors' fault, why couldn't they open the plane passage?

Bo Luoye's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the mysterious fruit that was shining more and more brilliantly in the distance.

"Is it its characteristics?" After ruling out the suspicion of the inspector, she could only suspect the mysterious fruit, but she still felt weird in her heart. Previously, the characteristics of the mysterious fruit did not limit the space?

"Maybe, right." It was Gruzdaward who replied, but to Boroye, the mental signal lingering in his mind was weaker than ever.

"Sir, your current situation..."

Gruzdaward: "I'm fine. I just got distracted while preparing for the arrival. There's a bit of a backlash, but it's nothing serious."

Bo Luoye's eyes looked slightly guilty. If he opened the Void Gate and left, there would be no need for the Lord of the City to come. But there is no way now, the void is blocked, and only the Lord of the City comes to open a way out.

"Sir, how long will it take for it to arrive?"

Gruzdaward: "I will try my best to arrive within three minutes. Before that, I need you to disclose my situation to the inspector to a limited extent. My arrival requires his cooperation."

"But, the void has been sealed now..."

"What is blocked is only the void from the inside to the outside. Entering the Southern Territory from the void is not blocked. I have tested it. A controllable body that I store in the void can enter the Southern Territory. I will directly use your body to Use it as an anchor point, shuttle over, and combine your thoughts with the physical body to descend."

If Gruzdaward wants to come to Boroye, he must pass through the twisted realm, so he must communicate with the inspector and enter with his approval.

Of course, Gruzdaward can also deviate a little from the coordinates and go to a place where there is no distorted realm.

However, he is now also worried about the situation of disordered objects. Who would have thought that what they thought was a regular disordered thing before is now becoming more and more terrifying.

Especially, when it starts to pull energy, its terrifying level is off the charts.

According to the Hupa coefficient calculation method recommended by the lawful guild, the Hupa coefficient of this disordered object is estimated to exceed 70.

This is already an extremely terrifying and extremely dangerous value. Even if a disordered object with this value can be contained, the lawful guild will hesitate. After all, shelter does not mean that you can sit back and relax. Subsequent resettlement will also cost a lot of money. There is also the risk of death during and after resettlement. Therefore, the more terrifying the disordered thing, the lawful guild would not dare to touch it.

Because of this, Gruzdaward is also a fool. Before, I couldn't tell that this mysterious fruit actually has two faces. You just seduce living things. Now it can even attract the energy of non-living things. This is terrifying.

Besides, he is only a part-thought body. If he can keep this part-thought, it is already very good. The rest can only depend on luck.

"I understand, Xiuluo."

Boroye briefly told the inspector about Gruzdaward's situation.

Poloye concealed Gruzdewald's identity, only saying that he was a backup of the Phantom City hiding in the void. He would break through the space limit, open the anchor point from the void to enter the twisted realm, and then they could escape through the space gap.

The Inspector fell into deep thought. From their perspective, what Poloye said was definitely a method with greater manipulability.

But they assumed that the inability to open the door to the void was caused by the mysterious fruit. And the mysterious fruit could not affect the void, so the void could enter the South Domain in reverse.

In this way, there is an exit.

No matter how you think about it, this method is reasonable.

But they happened to miss one thing. It was actually Angel's green-striped domain field that blocked the plane passage.

Regardless of who Poloye called "foreign aid", he wanted to use Poloye as an anchor point to enter this place, not him, but Angel.

The Inspector was thinking a lot. There was no doubt that this required Angel to make a decision. However, Angel now didn't know whether he was pretending or really indulging in the joy of the birth of disordered things, and had no intention of paying attention to external things.

He couldn't interrupt Angel... Although he felt that Angel was "performing" at this time, what if, what if he really realized something and was interrupted by him? According to the rules of the Inspector, he must pay the price for this. He already owed Angel a large sum of compensatory compensation, and then he was burdened with new debts because of this. How should he pay it back? Pay it with his life?

Therefore, facing Poloye's inquiry, the Inspector could only make his own decision.

The Inspector wanted to ignore it, or simply refuse, but this was obviously not in line with the current situation. Moreover, putting aside other factors, the Inspector himself also felt that this was actually a good opportunity.

They might also be able to escape.

The Inspector thought seriously for a moment, and finally, he nodded. Agreed to Poloye's proposal.

Although he hadn't asked Angel's opinion, from Angel's mysterious attitude towards Poloye before, Angel seemed to be very interested in Poloye... the kind of interest in a derogatory sense.

Although he didn't know what Angel wanted to do to Poloye, the inspector had a hunch that Angel would not refuse Poloye's request.

Even if he failed in the end and Poloye's foreign aid did not enter the green vein field, he could find other excuses to prevaricate. For example, the external attraction suppressed his ability to control the distorted realm.

So, he agreed.

After Poloye got the exact answer, he immediately came to the side and communicated with the city lord's mind in his mind.

The inspector glanced at Angel and silently retracted his gaze.

His mood was inexplicably calm. If this kind of calmness was in the past, it would mean no waves. However, at this point in time, his mood was still very calm, which was very strange.

Logically speaking, now should be a time of anxiety, or a time when dangerous omens are flying all over the sky.

Something is abnormal, and there must be something wrong.

"I hope it's just my imagination..." the inspector whispered.

...

Angel saw more and more pictures, some of which even had characteristics that were difficult to observe. It was obviously impossible to leave a mark on such pictures by memory alone.

He could only ignore these and only look for what he could remember.

There are actually a lot of things that can be remembered. However, even if he really remembered it, it would be difficult for Angel to bring it back completely.

This is not to say that memory itself is difficult, but that some things should not appear in the world.

For example, a creature on a plane is fortunate to come to the three-dimensional world and see three-dimensional structures, such as a sphere. When this flat creature returns to the flat world, he cannot reproduce the full picture of the sphere on the plane, and even the sphere in his memory may be slowly erased due to the different dimensions.

In fact, Angel is the same. He entered such a super-dimensional vision by chance and observed the birth of disordered things. He saw some idealistic structures that cannot be described but can only be understood.

But his vision cannot last forever. After all, he is just a human living in the world.

When he fell back into the real world, he could only remember the pictures of the real world. The information and structures of higher dimensions were either remembered but could not be reproduced; or they were blocked.

Therefore, Angel judged that even if he really remembered it, it would be difficult to bring it back to reality.

But he still remembered it because he had other secret weapons.

The reason why the information could not enter the real world was because the dimensions were different, but if he came back to the higher dimension, would these memories reappear in his mind?

Others may not be able to enter the higher dimension in this life, but Angel is different. He has at least two methods.

First, Wangwang's shuttle is suspected to be moving in the higher dimension. Second, the Eye of the Sky absorbs enough energy, and maybe it can take Angel's thoughts to a higher dimension. At the beginning, Angel learned the Gate of Illusion for this reason.

In addition to these two methods, Angel feels that when the special energy is used to activate the Gate of Illusion, the movement at that time seems to be counted in the higher dimension?

It is precisely because there are many ways to enter the higher dimension that Angel is willing to remember those structures that are obviously not suitable for reality. Even if he really forgot these contents in reality, he would find a way to enter the higher dimension and remember them.

Repeating it many times will eventually leave a real mark in his heart.

Ingres's observation became more and more in-depth, and he became more and more fascinated.

When the disordered things were first born, they were dangerous nests in the eyes of others, but in Angel's eyes, they were treasures that were gushing out.

Almost all the information was useful.

Every structure could become the cornerstone of Angel's future pursuit of mystery.

For wizards who wanted to step into the mysterious alchemy level, this was an unparalleled feast.

And Angel enjoyed the whole feast.

Even though he could not remember the taste of every "dish", at least he saw the "dish" and tasted the "freshness". With this experience, when he opened this feast himself, he would not be at a loss.

Time was still flowing.

Suddenly, part of the fruit shell fell off again. Now, more than 80% of the fruit was exposed.

In this case, the leaked structural information and the high-dimensional reflection behind it became more and more complicated and more and more difficult to interpret.

But even so, Angel did not stop, he still absorbed a lot of information like a sponge. Even though his brain had begun to swell slightly, the load was serious, and his eyes were bloodshot, he was still unwilling to stop.

The right time and people, such a great opportunity was in front of him, he really didn't want to waste it.

...

While Angel was struggling to absorb more knowledge, new changes were taking place in the outside world.

Because the fruit exposure had exceeded 80%, the attraction and traction were enhanced again. The attraction was greatly enhanced, and even under the dual protection of the twisted domain and the green field, there were gaps.

However, for the Inspector and Poloye, it was still at a tolerable stage.

Because there was the protection of the "safe zone", they were more concerned about traction than attraction.

Fortunately, the traction of the mysterious fruit was not too strong, although it also expanded from a few hundred meters to about a thousand meters. But it was still within the controllable range. As long as the space energy did not collapse, there was still a way to contain it.

Although the disordered rhythm has not threatened them yet, another thing really threatened them.

That is the shrinking of the safe zone.

Yes, it was the twisted realm that was shrinking.

The space before was quite spacious, enough for Poloye to walk around. But now, the twisted realm was getting smaller and smaller, so small that people were almost touching each other.

Not to mention walking around, Poloye even felt that there was not enough space to stretch out his eight octopus tentacles.