Chapter 1021 Is the goddess Dawn married?
Ange rubbed his hands together, and a ring immediately formed between his palms. Then he twisted it hard, and the ring immediately expanded into a large circle with complex magic patterns and marks in it.
Ferrati was dumbfounded. He looked at the magic pattern on the big circle in disbelief, and then looked at Ange. He couldn't help but lick his lips, with a very eager look in his eyes.
Ange held up his hands, and small rings and circles were immediately nested in the big circle, layer upon layer. Ange held it up with one hand and freed up the other hand to adjust it.
The admiring and enthusiastic look in Ferretti's eyes faded away, replaced by a hint of fear. He calmly took two steps back and opened and closed his lips.
Nigris knew how to lip read and saw that the shape of her mouth meant 'pervert'.
If you are strong, you will be admired by others, but if you are too strong, you will only scare people. Ferrati felt that this ascetic monk Ann was no longer of the same species as her.
The hand-rubbing magic circle is already very powerful. It is simply abnormal to be able to rub this kind of multiple stacked teleportation array by hand. This is simply not something that humans can do.
And Ange was still holding on with one hand, distracted by adjusting the coordinates. Have you ever seen the World Transfer Station? This is a humanoid world transit station.
However, more than ten minutes passed and the adjustment was still not completed. Anthony asked in a low voice with some doubts: "What's going on? Your Excellency's teleportation array seems to be much more complicated this time. Is it troublesome? If there is danger, forget it. You cannot let Your Excellency take risks."
Ange used to adjust the teleportation formation in seconds, but now he has not completed the adjustment for so long. It is obviously very difficult.
Nigris nodded and said: "It's a lot more complicated, but the little ghost can hold on and just pile it up. Now it's not a problem of the teleportation array, but a problem of coordinates. The space where the coordinates are located is changing, right? allow."
"Is it really in the natural barrier?" Anthony asked.
Nigris nodded: "It should be, and it is a natural barrier in the form of space."
The so-called space enchantment, the farm enchantment is the most typical one, and the Palace of Rest is a more complex type with multiple stacked dimensions, but both of them are man-made.
The man-made ones are relatively small, but the vastness of the void is full of wonders. There is another type of naturally formed barrier, called the natural barrier. The 'Swallowing Abyss' with the Big Mouth of the Abyss falls into this category.
The big mouth swallows the source and is a type of nature. The abyss it creates is a 'natural phenomenon'.
The 'natural barrier in the form of space' that Negris mentioned is probably a barrier similar to the Devouring Abyss. Of course, it cannot be of the level of the Devouring Abyss. Otherwise, let alone alignment, the connection will be broken. .
After some adjustments, Ange finally grasped the rules of space change. He rubbed his hands and split them into two halves. One half was slapped on the ground, printing a complex teleportation array pattern, and the other half was held in his hand. Hold it like this and then start.
Ferretti curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's really not a human being."
Imprinting the base of the teleportation array on the ground and holding the core array for adjusting the coordinates in his hand means that Ange must withstand the powerful energy transfer between the two. What is the difference between this and catching lightning with his hands and guiding it into the ground?
At this point, Ferrati has completely given up the idea of helping Ange go on a blind date. An existence of this level requires at least a goddess... Hey, is the goddess Dawn married?
The Dawn Goddess probably didn't expect that she was being plotted by a believer. After some proofreading, she connected the coordinates. While Ange kept adjusting, he released a ghost ranger and teleported there first.
The Ghost Ranger was teleported into a dark void, surrounded by nothingness, and the Ghost Ranger could not see anything in the distance.
But it doesn't matter, the Ghost Ranger is just a fulcrum, through which Ange extends his own perception and weighs all things.
The empty void immediately presented space blocks one after another in Ange's field of vision, like a transparent Rubik's cube with countless squares.
The place where the Ghost Ranger teleported was exactly one of the squares, and this square was still changing slowly. It moved to the side not long after, as if there was an invisible big hand twisting the Rubik's Cube.
On the edge of the square, a phantom was hiding in the gap between the two squares, looking at the Ghost Ranger. This phantom should be the goddess of dawn. She thought she was well hidden, but she didn't expect that she was completely hidden. During Ange's weighing.
Ange came back to his senses and said to Nigris: "Come."
"Ah?" Nigris was stunned for a moment. This was a rare occasion for Ange to ask for help, and he quickly shared Ange's vision.
"Hey, space is moving? There seems to be a pattern. Let me do the math." When Nigris saw these countless squares, he quickly realized what Ange was calling them for, and he quickly began to summarize the patterns.
After this summary, it took another half an hour. Seeing that the transfer window was about to close, Ferretti couldn't help but urge: "You won't just send a ghost there? Aren't you going? The transfer window will be closed soon. .”
No one paid attention to her, Ange kept weighing, and Nigris carefully concluded that they would not take risks until they were sure of the situation on the other side.
On the other side, the goddess of dawn did not show up either. She only saw a ghost. It was obviously not the real owner, so naturally she was unwilling to show up easily.
As time passed by, until the time when the transfer window closed as Ferretti said, the square where the ghost was located moved three more places.
Nigris has already concluded some rules, but he doesn't see any transmission window, it's just a shifting of the squares. What does it have to do with the closing of the transmission window?
"Move six coordinate points to the left." Negris said. Ange adjusted it and connected it to the original coordinates, but it was offset by six points from the punctuation point.
"It can still be teleported." Nigris' mind was full of questions: "Could it be that the teleportation window she mentioned is not a limitation of space, but that she is not good at math and can only calculate up to this point?"
Two hours passed, and the pattern of square movement was finally repeated. Nigris patted his psoas muscle: "Okay, I have summarized its transformation sequence. There are a total of seven hundred and thirty-six thousand, nine hundred and twenty-one." This transformation method, as long as the current grid position is substituted, the specific coordinate position can be obtained, it is very simple."
Anthony was a little confused: "Lord Naig, can you tell me something I can understand? Can I still get back if I teleport there? I won't be trapped there, right?"
Nigris said confidently: "No, even if you can't teleport back, as long as you follow the movement rules, you can leave this space within seven squares."
Anthony would not doubt Negris' authority in knowledge, and nodded after hearing this: "That's good, I'll go."
Stepping onto the teleportation array, Anthony disappeared from the place after a burst of bright light. When he reappeared, he was already in the square grid.
"Who? How is it possible? The teleportation window has been closed, how can you still teleport in?" In the gap between the edges of the square, the shadow of the goddess of dawn couldn't help but appear, and she asked in shock.