Chapter 3192 4000th Floor

The shops of the Head Mirror Clan are all called "Xiaojing". Maybe they are incompetent in naming, or maybe it has some symbolic meaning. In short, if you see a Xiaojing shop, it is 100% opened by the Head Mirror Clan.

During this gathering, many merchants of the Head Mirror Clan came to rent a shop, which also caused a conflict in the name. So, there are serial numbers.

The higher the serial number, the stronger the power, and the more complete the goods.

The first three numbers belong to the official shops of the Head Mirror Clan. The official management will definitely not be too bad. So if you really want to visit the Xiaojing shop, the first three serial numbers are the best choice.

After Luigi briefly explained the information of the Xiaojing shop, he walked into the jump ladder: "Let me see first, which floor we are on."

The jump ladder is like a pavilion made of crystal.

As soon as Luigi walked in, the surrounding crystal walls contained a stream of aggregation energy.

The aggregation energy turned into streams of light, and an illusory number emerged out of thin air.

"3929"

This number keeps rising and falling, and it seems that it is not fixed, as if it can change with a slight flick.

This is indeed the case. Luigi stretched out his hand and flicked the last three digits, and 929 became 000. Then he flicked the first digit, and 3 became 4.

At this time, the virtual number displayed was "4000".

Luigi turned his head and looked at Angel: "Come in, we are now on the 3929th floor, and the goal is the 4000th floor."

Angel roughly understood Luigi's operation, followed him into the crystal pavilion, and Laplace also walked in.

When the three gathered in the pavilion, Luigi controlled the aggregation energy again, and the virtual number slowly disappeared. As the number disappeared, Angel felt that the space around him was slightly distorted.

However, this distortion only existed for a moment and soon returned to normal.

"We're here." Luigi patted Angel's shoulder and motioned him to look outside.

Before, there was a black corridor outside the crystal pavilion, and the woman from the head mirror tribe, but now there is a golden corridor outside the crystal pavilion, and there are a bunch of strange-looking races around.

When Angel was looking at them, they were also looking at the three people in the pavilion.

Standing in the front was a familiar black stick.

...The Changhu tribe.

But it was not the one that wanted to provoke them before.

The corners of the mouth of this Changhu tribe were upturned, as if smiling, but when he stared at Angel and others, his eyes were rolling.

The Changhu tribe looked around, and most of the nearby tribes were strange and strange, and they were not humanoids.

He seemed to think of something, and his eyebrows were high: "These two-legged humans are really arrogant. They are blocking the leap-level stairs and not moving. Do you want us to make way for you?"

As the voice of the Changhu tribe fell, some of the muscular and simple-minded races around them immediately looked unhappy.

When the Changhu tribe saw this, the corners of his eyes curved up in joy, but on the surface he still said righteously: "To put it mildly, this is the arrogance of you humans; to put it more seriously, this is looking down on everyone!"

The bewitching voice seemed to be able to affect the emotions of the people around, but this influence was very small. It had no effect on those races that understood the habits of the Changhu tribe; but it was very useful for those big muscle tyrants who lacked wisdom but made up for it with muscles.

There was even a man whose brain was full of muscles who started to roll up his sleeves.

Just when the Changhu tribe felt that he had succeeded in provoking, he did not notice that there was a tall black shadow behind him.

The appearance of this black shadow made all the people around him disperse, and the brain muscle man who was going to roll up his sleeves and start fighting had already run away.

"Ignorant trouble stick, the four thousand layers do not welcome you, get out."

The cold voice sounded in the ears of the Changhu tribe, and before he could react to who the 'trouble stick' referred to, he was picked up by a claw covered with scales.

"Who dares to touch me? Don't they know the rules of the siege party?" Changhuzu turned his head with anger. When he saw the pair of silver eyes behind him, he was stunned.

"Mirror... Mirror Mirror Dragon?!" Changhuzu was so scared that his face turned gray.

Why did the Mirror Dragon appear here? He didn't seem to say anything bad about the Mirror Dragon just now?

"I didn't provoke..." Changhuzu begged for mercy and wanted to negotiate with the Mirror Dragon, which looked only three meters long but was actually shrunk.

He was not afraid of other races, but the Mirror Dragon... each of them was a terrifying existence that could ignore the rules here, and he absolutely did not dare to provoke it.

"I don't care if you provoke me or not. I hate Changhuzu. This is the only reason you can't stay in front of me." After speaking, Mirror Dragon ignored Changhuzu and threw him outside the fence.

Yes, it was the fence.

Everyone only heard a scream of "Ah", and the Changhu tribe fell to dozens of floors, until it fell into a white cloud and was taken away by the guards of the Crystal Eye tribe...

At the same time, there were no other onlookers outside the Crystal Pavilion, only the three-meter-long black-scaled mirror dragon.

This mirror dragon has black scales all over its body, and there is a deep vortex on its chest. Its silver eyes are indifferent, and its eyes slowly look at Luigi.

"Are you Luigi?"

Luigi didn't say anything, but looked at the deep vortex on the chest of the mirror dragon...This kind of vortex can only be found in cave dragons.

And if it's a cave dragon, this place can't be...Luigi seemed to have thought of something and quickly summoned the condensed energy.

"4000" changed to "3000".

Luigi wanted to leave quickly, he didn't want to face the mirror dragon clan.

But before Luigi could teleport away, the black-scaled mirror dragon said lightly: "Mr. Luigi, are you testing my space blocking ability?"

Luigi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered.

——Donglong, one of the six giant dragon clans in the Hundred Dragon Kingdom, is good at spiritual and spatial power.

If the other party wants to block the space, he can't escape at all.

Luigi turned his head and looked at Laplace next to him. He certainly couldn't deal with this cave dragon, but Laplace, as a clone of the main body, should be easy to deal with it.

However, Laplace turned his head and ignored Luigi's eyes.

Luigi looked at Angel again. He knew Angel's position in Laplace's heart. If Angel was willing to persuade, Laplace should be willing to take action.

However, Angel didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were empty. Luigi threw several seductive eyes, but Angel didn't see it.

Seeing this situation, Luigi realized that it was probably useless to escape...

Luigi sighed and turned to look at the black-scaled cave dragon: "The station on the 4,000th floor, could it be the Hundred Dragon Kingdom?"

The black-scaled cave dragon nodded: "Mr. Luigi is very smart."

Is this smart? You mirror dragons are all very homely, and you must gather at the station when you come to the siege.

As long as you encounter a mirror dragon, basically there will be a bunch of mirror dragons following.

"Bad luck." Luigi rubbed his swollen temples: "Why is the 4,000th floor the mirror dragon station?"

The black-scaled cave dragon remained silent, waiting for Luigi's performance of talking to himself to end.

Two minutes later, seeing that Luigi stopped muttering, the black-scaled cave dragon said lightly: "Lord Kukulus is waiting for you at the station."

Here it comes, Luigi sighed in his heart. Although he had agreed to talk to Cucurus at the party, his subconscious meaning was: the party is still a long time, I will talk to you after I ask Barbaregon in a few days. Instead of arguing with you, Cucurus, on the first day of the party!

Although Luigi was helpless, he was here, and the Black Scale Cave Dragon had threatened to block the space, so he couldn't leave. He could only go to see Cucurus...

Luigi walked out of the crystal pavilion with resentment.

The Black Scale Cave Dragon led the way in front.

Luigi looked back at Angel and Laplace, who also walked out of the crystal pavilion and followed him; obviously, they were not as immersed in their own world as they had just shown.

Luigi wanted to complain a few words, but finally swallowed it back and forgot it.

Although Luigi did not pick a quarrel with Angel and Laplace, he ridiculed the Black Scale Cave Dragon: "How did that guy Kukulus know I was coming? I was here for less than a minute and you showed up. Why, in order to catch me, did he specially send you to guard the stairs?"

The Black Scale Cave Dragon led the way and said lightly: "The station is not far from the teleportation point."

In short, you only need to cover this place with your mental power to easily observe the people coming.

Luigi: "We just met Kukulus at the door. I said to talk to it, not now..."

Black Scale Cave Dragon: "It's useless for you to tell me this. I can't represent the opinion of Lord Kukulus."

Luigi: "I didn't tell you either. Since its mental power can cover here, it should be able to hear my voice now. I'm talking to it!"

"Hey, Kukulus, speak quickly!"

Luigi yelled at the air, but there was no response.

However, Luigi's shouting did wake up Angel.

Angel was not pretending to be deep before, he was indeed lost in thought. He was not thinking about the Changhu tribe that was stirring up discord... He knew very well that the Changhu tribe would not pose a threat to them. Even without the Black Scale Cave Dragon, Luigi and Laplace could easily deal with it.

Angel was thinking about the teleportation point, or the skipping stairs.

It was so smooth to go from the 3929th floor to the 4000th floor.

Except for the slight distortion of the space, there was no other discomfort, which surprised Angel.

You know, if apprentices want to use the space teleportation array arranged in the South Region, they must be protected by formal wizards, otherwise the unbalanced space force alone is enough to explode their brains.

Even if formal wizards use space teleportation, they will feel a little uncomfortable... Unless they use their own magic to open the space door, there will be no rejection.

And the skipping stairs before obviously used space teleportation, even if it was a short-distance teleportation, there should be slight discomfort. But Angel didn't feel it, it was extremely smooth and jumped directly.

This point is worth Angel's thinking about. How is this smooth transmission achieved?

However, considering the comfort during transmission is not the main reason why Angel fell into deep thought.

The reason why he started to empty his mind before leaving the crystal pavilion was because he found something that puzzled him.

——Why is the space energy used so scarce during transmission?

Since Angel accepted the space knowledge given by the Dalmatian, his perception of space power has become more and more acute. When he was jumping on the floor before, he could clearly feel the space distortion, but it was very, very slight.

This distortion is even less than the space power used to release a low-level trick.

And this skip-level staircase, with only such a small amount of space energy, has triggered the teleportation trend and directly teleported people to the 4000th floor.

This is what Angell couldn't understand.

You know, his illusory door can also achieve short-distance space displacement, but the magic power consumed is very large. Even with the transformation of the magic vortex moment, it can only be used continuously for ten times at most.

If it is more, it is easy to backfire.

This is still in the wizard world. If it is in the mirror domain, it is estimated that the magic vortex will be overloaded after six or seven teleportations.

For this reason, Angell is full of doubts about the effect of using very little power to pry open the space gate.

There is no time to care about the outside world, and he started to review.

With the blessing of the "server" of the thinking space, Angel still did not get a definite answer, but the server deduced two possibilities with the highest probability.

The first is that the special space model, coupled with the fact that the aggregation energy is very compatible with the spatial orientation, reduces the consumption.

The second is that some arrangements may have been made inside the Crystal City, such as a large magic array or a large ceremony, so that the consumption is converted.

Angel didn't know which one it was. But he hoped it was the first one, because only the first one would give him room to learn and improve.

After Angel made his guess, his consciousness slowly returned, and he happened to hear Luigi fighting wits and courage with the air.

And the object referred to by this "air" was the giant mirror dragon, Cucurus, that they met when they came here.

It was also Barbaregon's childhood playmate.

"Cucurus is a cave dragon, and the cave dragon is best at the power of space... Maybe the cave dragon knows the clues?" Angel muttered in his heart: "Maybe, I can ask Luigi for help?"

Angel himself didn't know the cave dragon... Moreover, Angel could see that neither the previous Cucurus nor the black-scaled cave dragon cared about him at all.

They only cared about Luigi.

So, Angel could only ask Luigi for help.

Thinking of this, Angel's eyes drifted to Laplace... If he told Luigi directly, he would definitely be scolded by him. Although Angel was in deep thought before, he also paid a little attention to the outside world, so he knew that Luigi looked at him for help.

At that time, Angel was immersed in his own thoughts, and he believed that Laplace would not cheat Luigi, so he ignored it.

But now he has something to ask for, but he is embarrassed to ask directly, so he can only ask Laplace to do it for him.

Angel glanced at Laplace, and Laplace asked directly: "What's the matter?"

Angel nodded gently and said what he was thinking.