Chapter 392 Line of Defense
Xia Zuo has mastered the [Breeding Cyst], and also has Kallus' template and [Flesh Clone], and is qualified to secretly participate in Rexor's plan.
But after careful consideration, he decided to give up.
Stopping quietly and doing his job well is what he should do now. Blindly intervening in this matter can easily be self-defeating, and even expose [Breeding Cysts] and [Flemish Clone], causing him to get angry.
Anru'er will be responsible for paying attention to the blood mage's descendants.
She first went to the academy tower and found Beatrice who was dealing with kingdom affairs.
Beatrice learned what happened from Anruer, and she immediately sent a sealed message to the city where Ellin was located, using the unique communication channel of the resident mage. It is expected that within half an hour, Ellin will return to the school through the portal in the city tower.
After Anruer came out of the study room at the head of the college, she contacted Audrey using her blood connection and told her not to leave the school while flying towards the teleportation hall.
She teleported to Poseidon City in the Silver Moon Federation and found Janice who was studying on her own in the academy.
Anruer's sudden appearance moved Janice to tears. After her biological mother passed away, only Anruer and Xia Zuo, who were related by blood, could give her the feeling of family in this world.
Anru'er took some time to comfort Janice, who was in a violent mood swing. She walked around the school with her for a while in the name of a visit, and then took out various gifts prepared in advance in Janice's dormitory.
All kinds of protective props that looked like necklaces, bracelets, pendants, rings, shoes and socks, gloves, clothing, and purses were all given to Janice by Anruer.
Anruer helped Janice put on new clothes and new jewelry, repeatedly telling her not to take off the pendant and that other decorations could be replaced.
In the next two hours, Anruer took Janis and had a good massage outside the school, and then left the school with Janice's reluctant eyes.
All preparations were completed, waiting for the cloaked man to take the bait.
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There are three good things about a roundabout:
Rainforests with abundant rainfall, sunny weather and rich and diverse biological communities.
After the temple took back this land from the hands of the Shaman School, it became a treasure land for the Alchemy School to study living creatures and the natural environment. In the ground area above the sea level, experimental areas designated by different research groups of the Alchemy School can be seen everywhere.
Very few people know that there is a fourth distinctive feature of the roundabout.
It is the birthplace of the shaman school, a holy place in the eyes of various shaman tribes, and a refuge for the shaman tribes from the chaos of the outside world in the past few epochs.
Here carries the highest ideals of the shamanic school:
Find the entrance to the [Land of Rest], go to this mysterious sub-plane, and take back your ancestor - the founder of the shamanic school who was framed by Sodik Black Flag in the First Era and was besieged by the enemy.
The Shaman School does not believe that their ancestor died. In their view, after the ancestor's physical body was wiped out, his spiritual body lost contact with the physical body, and instead gained true freedom from the constraints of the physical body.
[The resting place] is the place that the ancestor longed for most, and his spirit body must have gone there.
In order to follow in the footsteps of their ancestors, the Shaman School spent time and hard work to build a magnificent altar square in the underground space of the circular island.
The Altar Square covers an area of more than 2,000 square meters. Four huge pyramid-like stone buildings are located at the four corners of the Altar Square, guarding the altar tower in the center of the square. Countless thick stone pillars stand on the edge of the square, supporting the stone ceiling of the altar square.
Every important festival of the shamanic school - the Festival of Resurrection - important members of the shamanic tribe will gather here.
They were divided according to tribal surnames and historical origins. They stood on the pyramid on the edge of the square, crossed their legs and sat on the ground.
The leaders of each tribe gathered on the altar tower and threw torches into the tower together.
In their day-to-day work, members of the shamanic school have collected many raw materials that can assist in entering a meditative state.
These raw materials are processed by shamanic schools to create meditative spices with a refreshing fragrance.
The best quality part of the meditation spices will be transported by the shamanic school and stored in the hollow tower.
After repeated drying and compaction, the spices in the tower are squeezed together to form a giant incense column.
Once ignited by an open fire, a rich aroma fills the entire altar square. The space of the underground altar is relatively closed, and the density of the aroma is greater than that of air, so the aroma will stay in the altar square for a very long time.
The shaman members sitting cross-legged on the pyramid inhaled the aroma and entered meditation with their leader. Under the protection of the shrine, they formed a group to search for the entrance to the [Place of Rest].
The shaman tribe built altar squares, researched meditation spices, developed meditation methods, and protected the shrines left by their ancestors.
They chose to contact the Temple and join it out of their affection for the Temple and their hatred of the strange demons.
Oh, what an irony.
To this day, both the ground and the ground on the circular island belong to the temple.
The sacred altar square is also occupied by a group of tower scholars obsessed with finding new dimensions. The poor shaman members could only huddle in a corner of the round island and were forced to live a carefree life in captivity.
A few shamanic members are exceptions.
They have relatively high attainments in the three schools of spirit, totem, and soul, and were recruited by tower scholars to assist in the search for the [Land of Rest].
Neoxat is the exception among exceptions.
He was originally a tribe leader. He had studied the three schools for thousands of years, and had mastered the [Difantana's Shrine]. He had led his tribe dozens of times to search for the entrance to the [Land of Rest], so he had rich experience.
After being saved by the temple, he had an alchemical body - the kind controlled by the temple that could kill him at any time.
Since then, Nyexat has become a super tool in the hands of the temple, providing services to the plane exploration team for free.
In the past two years, Nyoksat used his practical actions, humble attitude, and capable mobility to win the trust of the plane exploration team. He was successfully promoted to an elite agent and owned a hat in the exploration team camp. separate tent
Just when a new round of plane exploration was about to begin, a pair of cold eyes were hidden in the gap of the tent curtain, quietly watching every move of the members of the exploration team.
The day of revenge against the temple has come, all for the shaman, for the ancestor, and for freedom! …Neoxat is hiding in the tent, planning a sinister plot.
He is holding a simple wooden sign in his left hand, and is carving with a carving knife in his right hand. His movements are so skillful that he can make no mistakes even if he is not looking at the work in his hands.
Exploring new dimensions is very similar to exploring new continents in the Age of Discovery.
A ship filled with supplies and fresh water, a captain to manage the crew, several deputies in charge of key departments of the ship, a navigator who is well versed in the stars, geography, and astronomy, plus a large group of bloody and persevering sailors , you can explore the new world.
The same goes for exploring new dimensions.
Abundant supplies of alchemy tools, a prestigious leader of the exploration team, several deputies in charge of each team, a navigator who specializes in plane science and meditation, and a group of plane scholars who dare to explore in the dark environment , jointly formed the plane exploration team.
Neoxat is proficient in meditation and has not studied much about planes, so he is now working with another high-level plane scholar, and the two of them serve as navigators.
Neoxat is responsible for using shamanic methods to find the general direction of the sub-plane, and high-level planar scholars are responsible for converting Neoxat's discoveries into knowledge that can be understood by planar scholars, which is equivalent to undertaking the translation work.
It is conceivable that when Nyoxat's shamanic methods are learned by high-level plane scholars, what awaits him will be to be kicked out of the team and returned to the underground prison in the frozen snowfield.
Nyoksat must save a hand in order to keep his current position and the limited freedom he currently enjoys.
The crux of the matter was the wooden plaque he was carving.
This is a spiritual tool that can be brought into the perspective of the soul.
It is a beacon and a beacon.
In the dark environment of the soul's perspective, the wooden sign can illuminate a small area. People 10 meters away can barely see the faint light emitted by the wooden sign.
A long wooden sign can form a luminous road, allowing the plane exploration team to record the path they have taken, making it easier to find the direction.
Each operation of the exploration team will last about half a month. Neoksat took the lead and circled an area for the exploration team to explore. The exploration team spread out along his trajectory to conduct exploration. The entire process laid at least 100 A wooden road.
The person who placed the wooden sign will leave his member number on the wooden sign. If something unexpected happens, other members can follow the member number on the wooden sign to come to the rescue.
Each member is responsible for making their own wooden sign, using the wood carving skills taught by Neoxat.
Neoxat had a trick up his sleeve here.
When he was giving a demonstration to the exploration team, he deliberately slowed down his carving speed. Since he could not use magic, he could only use his hands to carve, and he could carve about 30 pieces per hour. The plane scholars of the exploration team can make 30 wooden plaques in two minutes with the help of [Thought Acceleration] and Silver Sand Palm.
Neoxat hides his strength. In fact, he can carve 90 pieces in an hour.
30 pieces, 90 pieces, 60 pieces of wooden cards that exceeded the planar scholar's expectations, and this was Nyoksat's trump card.
It took him more than ten minutes to make a wooden sign with his own number, and then he made dozens of other wooden signs with Reina's number engraved on them.
"Neoksat." A voice came from outside the tent, and a person floated over without making any footsteps.
A look of disgust and regret flashed across Neoxxat's face.
He hates [Flying Technique], especially the plane scholars who use [Flying Technique] instead of walking all the time. They are all like tiptoeing mice.
He was very remorseful.
Just now, he was so absorbed in the plan he was about to execute that he forgot to pay attention to what was going on outside, so that he was now holding a wooden sign with Reina's number engraved on it in his hand...
"Get ready, we'll set off in two minutes." The person outside the tent dropped a word and then floated away.
This man could lift the door curtain and see what Neoxat was doing, but out of self-recognition that he was a civilized person, he did not do anything impolite, otherwise he would be able to see Neoxat Te was packing up the wooden signs in a panic.
Neoxat opened the door and took a look outside to confirm that the man was gone.
He packed up the wooden tag hastily, put the wooden tag engraved with his own number in the pocket on his belt, and stuffed the wooden tag engraved with Reina's number into his underwear.
Neoxat stood up and looked at the small tent, with a smile on his face.
If all goes well, he will no longer have to live in a pigsty like this, he will break free from the constraints of this body and regain his freedom.
Opening the curtain and walking out, Neoxat's steps were brisk and slightly joyful, and his back was quickly obscured by other tents.
A figure wearing leather armor walked out of the tent next to Neoxat.
He opened the door curtain, walked into the tent, squatted down and looked at the sawdust under his feet.
After observing carefully for half a minute, the figure returned to the original tent.
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Cristo's office.
Rexor and Seretes temporarily commandeered this place.
They both closed their eyes and sat on their respective sofas.
In the past two days, from the perspective of [refining bloodline], they selected a dozen of the most suitable targets for refining bloodline from more than 100 pure-blood mages who initially met the requirements of [refining bloodline].
They recruited a group of demon hunter helpers, made more than a dozen hemogen servants, planted temporary blood marks on their fellow demon hunters, and used secret blood induction as a means of communication.
These demon hunters were assigned to various corners of the temple territory, observing targets in the dark, and reporting progress to Rexor and Rexall in real time.
"Neoksat carved many wooden plaques, about fifty or sixty."
Rexor opened his eyes and looked at his companion, "I only received reports of this abnormal situation here, and there are no abnormalities in other places. What about you?"
Seritus shook his head, "There is nothing abnormal at all. I am asking them to check it again."
Two minutes later.
Cerites opened his eyes and said, "I've confirmed it, and there is indeed nothing abnormal."
Rexor walked to the table, picked up the parchment that recorded Reina's schedule, and returned to the sofa to sit down. "It seems that the target of the cloaked man is Reina. Of course, it may also be a trap. The real The target is other people.”
"Let me go over there." Seritus raised the long sword at hand. "No matter whether Neoxat is a trap or not, I will block this guy on the ring island so that he can't go anywhere."
"Okay, I'll stay here." Rexor nodded.
After Seretes left the room, the bald man closed his eyes again and contacted the witchers.
The blood of a pure-blood mage is concentrated in the physical body. All he needs to do is keep an eye on Reina's physical body. The demon hunters guarding the expedition team's camp form the first line of defense.
Seretes' assistance is the second line of defense.
The third line of defense is Reina's body. She wears the protective items provided by Kristo, which can provide high-intensity protection for a long time.
There are a total of three lines of defense here, how can the cloaked man take Reyna away?
Rexor thought about what might happen, and reached out to press the image orb at hand.
Five live images are projected from the orbs, their perspectives coming from the image orbs placed on the ceiling of the Altar Square.
The image orb cannot capture the images in the soul's perspective and can only be used to observe the physical condition of the members of the exploration team.
In the picture, the members are sitting cross-legged on the ground around the central stone tower, and Neoxat is sitting under the stone tower.
A planar scholar wearing mage robes summoned a fireball and threw it into the stone tower in a parabola.
The fire danced on the top of the tower, the meditation spices were ignited, the fragrance overflowed, and the exploration team collectively entered into meditation.