[A bit of an estimation error, the real title should be: Ready to break in]

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"Well, all that's left is the question of how to enter the magical plane. ”

"The dimensional passage on the side of the Niederles has been occupied by the Dream Realm, we can't borrow it anymore, and that passage is not safe. If you want to enter now, you can only open another passage. ”

"It's just that three months ago, the coordinate sensing between the magic energy plane and the main material realm suddenly weakened a lot, and the difficulty of sensing the coordinates of the plane increased significantly. ”

"By the way, which of you still has a working cross-plane positioning medium over there?"

"Don't look at me, I haven't stayed, I used to go directly to the Niderles to take a moment to sense the coordinates, and then forcibly open a passage on the spot before entering. ”

"Don't look at me, although I buried the locator decades ago, I can't sense it now, it is likely to be invalid, or it has been artificially blocked, and it may even have been discovered and removed by the people of the Dream Country. ”

“......”

The bishops in the papal hall looked at each other after discussing for a while. It was found that the people present had no way to locate the coordinates of the magic plane.

"It's not unexpected. The Pope tapped the scepter to stop everyone's noise, and after everyone looked at it, he shook his head and said, "Since the Dream Realm intends to occupy and develop the magical energy plane, it will naturally take into account the obstruction of outsiders, I'm afraid they have already taken corresponding precautions when they decide to announce the news." Even judging from the timing of the change in the coordinates of the plane, it is likely that their plan of action against the magical energy plane has already begun shortly after the founding of the country in the Niderlais. ”

When the white bishops heard this, they nodded their heads in approval.

"So now let's think about how to relock the plane coordinates. Seeing that everyone had no objections, the Pope asked, "Now, can anyone re-lock the plane coordinate data over there?"

The white bishops looked at each other, then turned their heads to look at the same person.

Gudmila looked at all her colleagues, couldn't help touching her long beard, and said speechlessly: "Look at me no matter what." Can't you try it for yourselves?"

"Goodmila, don't shirk, after all, isn't your Divine Word School's prophecy Sacred Art the best at this kind of information deduction?" the white-clad cardinals shrugged, and you said to me, "This task is best left to your Sacred Word Institute." ”

"Goodmila, is it okay?" the Pope also set his sights on Goodmila.

"Your Holiness Pope, to be honest, I'm not absolutely sure. Goodmila shook her head slightly, her face a little helpless: " In fact, as early as when I found that there was an abnormal change in the coordinate induction of the magic plane, I had already tried to locate the coordinates, and at first it was good to say that although the coordinate information was a little unstable, we could barely lock a general range, but at that time, it was no longer able to support the opening of a stable cross-dimensional channel, because of the instability of the coordinate information, there may be a huge error in the teleportation position, and it is even possible to open the channel into some dangerous demonic biomes. I guess it must have something to do with the Fantasy Country. ”

"So, what now?" the Pope asked, "If you only teleport to the top masters, even if you accidentally open up the passage to the lair of demonized creatures, with their strength, you will only be in danger, right?"

"Not anymore. In recent months, the Dream Realm has become more and more protective of the coordinates of the magic energy plane, and now with the power of the Divine Word's own prophecy clergy group, it is already difficult to even carry out random positioning, even if you try it forcibly, I estimate that the success rate is very low. ”

Goodmila shook her head again, her face became much more serious: "The stability of the interdimensional teleportation channel involves the safety of the user, if there is a mistake in the middle, in case it causes the teleportation channel to collapse halfway, it may lead to spatial chaos, the severity is the same as forcibly breaking into the current dimensional passage on the side of Nidelais, even if the legendary realm powerhouse falls into that kind of spatial chaos area, if he does not die, he may have to shed his skin!"

Even without his prudent admonition, all of the people present were well-informed, and naturally knew what the consequences would be if they were caught up in that kind of chaotic area of space.

"Can you get the positioning perfect?"

The Pope asked, he also knew what Goodmila had said, after all, Goodmila had also told him after discovering the anomaly in the magical plane, and now he would bring it up at the meeting, just so that the other bishops present could also confirm the situation.

"I haven't tried it, I think it's okay. Goodmila pondered for a moment and nodded: "However, the strength of the clergy prophesied by the Holy Word alone may not be enough, and it needs to be assisted by the power of the Holy Map and the call of the Song Corps." ”

"Moreover, at most, it is certain that the fuzzy positioning can be achieved, and the duration of the teleportation channel opened up may not be too long, and the location of the positioning is more likely to be random. At most, we can assign the coordinates to the surface of the planets in the magic plane, so that we can avoid getting stuck in the underground magma and the like, but where exactly we will fall may depend on luck. ”

"Can you avoid the occupation area of the Dream Realm on the other side of the Magical Energy Plane?" the Pope pondered for a moment and asked a more critical question: "The goal of this operation is mainly to investigate intelligence, we don't know how far the Dream Realm has managed its forces over there, and it would not be good if the people sent over there fell into the siege of their masters." ”

"This ...... All I can say is try to do it. Goodmila said with some embarrassment, without making any firm assurances.

"Alright, the Song Corps, I'll give the order. Now it's time to decide who will go to this mission, and given the risk of the mission, it is best to have the strength of the executor as high as possible......"

"Without further ado, let's start as soon as possible. ”

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Half a day later, in the hall of the Holy Mountain, the Holy Word, Goodmila led his Prophetic Priesthood to sit on the array engraved with the rituals of the Dharma Circle, and the golden light of the Holy Map was slowly blooming above his head, and the outermost circle of the Prophetic Priesthood was a group of white-robed monks.

Although the white-robed friars were also dressed in white, the style was obviously much simpler than the white-robed cardinal's luxurious bishopric robes, just ordinary priests' robes. They were men and women, ranging in age from fourteen to fifty, with sacred inscriptions with pale golden aura flowing faintly near the neckline, cuffs, and hem of their clothes, and a pale gold cross the size of a palm hanging from their chests.

The white-robed monks were kneeling on their knees at the moment, holding the cross on their chests in their hands, closing their eyes and opening their mouths very reverently to sing religious hymns that sounded ethereal and full of holy charm.

Gradually, a trace of chants reverberated in the air, and as time passed, they merged into the chanting of the white-robed monks, making the religious hymns from their mouths more ethereal and expressive, and the holy aura they carried.

Even though it sounded like it was not chanting at a high volume, this holy hymn gradually penetrated the walls of the building of the Holy Word and spread outside, gradually echoing in the ears of every priest and believer on the holy mountain, and even directly into their minds.

"Lord......"

Many devout believers could not help but be emotionally affected by this hymn, and whatever they were doing at hand closed their eyes in unison, and began to pray for the divine conception it depicted in a reverent manner.

As the prayers progressed, many believers began to emit a faint pale golden glow. It's just that the closer they are to the sacred chant on the other side of the Word, and the more devout they pray, the more radiance and color they overflow.

If someone else carefully observes these golden lights at this time, those with keen perception can even sense the power of their hearts and emotions contained in them, which also contains the mixed or pious prayers in the hearts of every believer.

Dense pale golden spiritual light poured out from all over the holy mountain, following the attraction of the source of the sacred chant, all converged in the direction of the holy word, and finally threw themselves into the golden pillar of light that fell from the sky into the holy word.

"Looks like it's going well, but I don't know what happens on Goodmila's side......" The Pope nodded, standing outside the hall door of the Sacred Word House, looking at the visions. Then he turned to look behind him.

"After all, with the help of the Holy Song Team, they mobilized the faith and divine power accumulated by the Holy Mountain for thousands of years, increased the power of the prophecy divine art, and even had the blessing of the Holy Map, so it is impossible that it will not be completely ineffective. There were three people behind him, and one of them said with a smile.

"Three, be prepared. In the future, if Goodmila successfully completes the coordinate positioning, the opening of the teleportation channel will likely only last for a short time, and you need to pay attention to the timing. ”

"Rest assured, Your Holiness the Pope, you are ready to go. Among the three, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, wearing black and shiny heavy armor, and a very tough figure nodded with a smile.

Arune, titled "Mountain Shield", one of the legendary realm paladins of the Holy Light Church, a third-level seventh-order cultivator, with a contract Holy Spirit Elf "Holy Shield Archangel", his combat style is extremely good at defense, and the team's meat shield defense is in charge of this mission.

"Rest assured, we'll bring you good news. A man in his thirties, dressed in a white robe with an elegant face, chuckled in response.

Dimira, titled "Hidden Light", one of the white-clothed bishops of the Holy Light Church, a third-level seventh-order cultivator, refining space system spells and some auxiliary functional spells, with a rare high elf of contract element species "Void Walker", has less seniority in the white-clothed class of the Holy Light Church, but his talent and strength are very outstanding, and this trip is mainly responsible for providing assistance, healing, and opening up a plane teleportation channel when the team returns after the mission is completed.

"If the situation allows, can we directly 'purify' the Fantasy Realm's stronghold over there?" the last member of the team spoke.

It was a white-bearded old man who looked very old and old, dressed in a pure black priest's robe, and even the cross around his neck was pitch black, and he looked at the Pope with a meticulous countenance, and his face did not have the same respectful gesture of respect for the Pope as his two companions.

Raven Lauder, titled "Dark Executioner", the deputy director of the "Inquisition", the institution responsible for the crusade and trial of foreign enemies in the Holy Light Church, cultivated to the third level and eighth order, a legendary realm powerhouse who is proficient in the attack and purification magic of the Holy Light system, and has the Holy Spirit Seed "Seraphim". Because he is often responsible for the crusade against the enemies of the Holy Light Church, he is a bloody blade of the Holy Light Church in the eyes of outsiders, and the main attack output in the three-person team.

These three people are the candidates sent by the Holy Light Church this time to break into the magical energy plane to carry out an investigation mission.

Hearing Ravenlaw's words, the Pope's eyes flickered: "Everything is based on intelligence gathering, and the primary goal is to find out what the Dream Realm is currently doing on the side of the magic energy plane, and how it is progressing, especially the distribution of strongholds and military strength, as well as the information of the strong people stationed there." Of course, the most important thing is to establish a new secret base as soon as possible, and bury the coordinate locator to facilitate our plan to send reinforcements in the future...... That's your first priority, and in the early exploration phase, try not to get out of the way. ”

"Tsk, can't you just judge those heretics......" Ravenlaud had a visibly disappointed look on his face.

As the second-in-command who has been in charge of the work of the Inquisition for many years, his mental state is somewhat extreme, advocating the annihilation of all known heresies of foreign religions by thunderous means. In the past, when the Dream Realm first appeared, Ravenlaud was eager to lead the crusading forces of the Inquisition, but because of the relationship between the Empire and the Dragon Domain, his plan was suppressed by the church leaders who did not want to clash with the Empire at this important juncture in the cultivation and selection of the Holy Son.

Now that he heard that there was an opportunity to do something to the Dream Country, Ravenlaud offered to participate in this mission. So when he heard the Pope's answer, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Of course, if the situation is necessary, such as to protect your whereabouts or torture information, then you can do it at your discretion. Looking at Ravenlauder's expression, after a few seconds of silence, the Pope added. "You just need to grasp the specific measure, don't delay the main task goal. ”

This sentence made Raven Lauder smile.

"Huh...... Please rest assured, the old man still knows. ”

At this moment, a golden light suddenly rushed out from above the Holy Word, spreading into an illusory star map surrounded by countless stars on the hundreds of meters high sky, and in the center of the illusory star map, the space began to slowly distort under some invisible power, gradually forming a twisted vortex with a diameter of tens of meters.

"It seems that the positioning is in its final stages. Everyone looked up at the slowly forming whirlpool in the sky above, and their eyes instantly became much sharper.

"Concentrate and don't miss the moment. Xiu Wei's Laven Lauder, the highest in the three-person team, took the position of the commander of the team as a matter of course, and the smile on his face at this moment retracted and he shouted softly. I want to talk about "The Almighty Supreme of All Worlds" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~