Chapter 670: Decision
"Titi hasn't woken up yet; Lancet was also about to make his mission; The most important thing is that my current strength level is too low, and most of the spells in this sub-plane cannot be cast, and if I go to the demon realm, the restrictions will only be more, and maybe even the effect of magic will be reduced; Moreover, the process of verifying the safety process of space fracture cannot be achieved overnight......"
After staring at the gray poisonous mist for a long time, Lin An finally suppressed the impatience in his heart.
"I can't use it for a while, and if I let it stay here, maybe it will be discovered like Ammira again - or should it be destroyed?"
Standing on his chin with a fist in one hand, Lin An pursed his lips slightly, bowed his head and groaned.
"With my current means, there is no safe way to deal with this spatial rift, instead of trying impulsively, it is better to wait back to the temple to find a relevant way, and there is a safe and feasible plan."
She is far from enough in the realm of space laws, and she rashly moves the spatial rift, and it is still a trivial matter if she fails to guide the spatial fluctuations and is discovered by the demons, if it causes a chain reaction to lead the sub-plane to change drastically or even rupture, it will really be self-defeating.
Lin An hadn't forgotten the seal of the main plane with the temple as the core, and now that she had entered the secondary plane, she had also touched the tip of the iceberg about the situation back then, and only then did she feel that the plane that seemed to be stable was sometimes as fragile as an eggshell, especially from the changes in the terrain of the secondary plane in the past tens of thousands of years, her worries were not unfounded.
"It seems that we have to look for clues about the seal when we go back, and we can't let it go anymore."
If the spatial rift alone is concerned, even if it can lead to the destruction of the plane, it will be a matter of hundreds of epochs. There is a lot of time to make up for it, but it is found that this spatial rift that connects the Demon Realm is different, it is a matter between the three planes.
Noting this matter in his heart, Lin An let out a sigh and made a decision. And in an instant, I thought of a temporary solution.
"That spatial rift had to be put like this first, fortunately I found it early, and there is a way to prevent its storage from being leaked out in a short period of time, although the symptoms are not cured, it is enough to deal with it for a while, otherwise it has not been discovered by the demons for so many years, it is indeed a fluke, but I can't always rely on this kind of luck."
Despite being a patron of the plane. Lin An has always been cautious, as long as there is an active approach, she is still used to relying on her own ability to reject future troubles, rather than leaving it to the luck of not knowing whether to save or not, and this time is undoubtedly the same.
ββ¦β¦ Thinking about it this way, it's not in vain to contract that big guy. It doesn't get much better than that. β
Finally settled on a solution, and a big stone in Lin An's heart was put down temporarily. It was also a lot more relaxed, with a smile on his face.
Walking towards Amira, who was knocked out by her before, looking down, Lin An's expression was a little complicated, and there was occasionally a hint of thoughtfulness in her slightly flashing black pupils.
"You can't move that spatial rift for the time being, but it's necessary to test its safety...... Speaking of which, the process of Amira's passage to the spatial rift, the lucky Cheng dΓΉ is too high, is that really a coincidence? Although it is undeniable that there may always be a probability of one or two lucky people in thousands of years. But if it weren't for the coincidence, could it be that she had certain conditions that would help her get through safely, but she didn't realize it herself? β
As a mage's research fetish, people habitually suspect a coincidence, and Amira, who was unconscious, seemed to sense some kind of uneasiness, and goosebumps appeared on the surface of her exposed skin.
"The sense of crisis is innate, speaking of which, her ancestors are also demons with inheritance. Maybe there's something special about the bloodline...... Even if you don't, it's good to have a sample to study the peculiarities of the demons who survive in the Demon Realm. β
The psychic power swept over Amira's body, confirming that there was nothing suspicious on her, indicating that if she was special, the problem should be in her.
Thinking of this, Lin An's gaze at Amira's gaze changed slightly, and with a movement of his mind, ten transparent crystal test tubes appeared, suspended in the air.
The spiritual power turned into an invisible blade, and slashed on Amira's wrist vein, and the blood that had just flowed out of the wound immediately fell into the crystal test tube, and the bright red blood was like a beautiful ruby.
"The blood is no different from the human race, and the general appearance characteristics are also the same, but it is not much different from the demons who stayed in the main plane - is the mutation of those demons in the main plane because of the laws of the plane?" Lin An was thoughtful.
After collecting the blood of ten test tubes, Amira's face turned slightly pale, so Lin An let her go, let her wound coagulate and heal automatically, put the test tube full of blood into the space, and took out some samples of Amira's hair and put them into the space.
"Originally, it should be best to do it on the spot, it can eliminate most of the distractions, and it is inevitable that it will be affected by the laws of the plane when you bring it back to the main plane, and the conclusion may be a thousand miles wrong. But the laws of this plane are too constrained, and many practical techniques require spell cooperation, and they can't do it at all in this sub-plane - hey, in the final analysis, it's still a matter of their own strength, if I have the level of a ** master or even a legendary powerhouse, I won't be constrained by these conditions. β
Lin An sulked for a moment and put it aside for the time being.
The marks on the ground are obvious, but they don't need to be treated, and in a few days, with the return of the Warcraft Center, it will be restored to its original appearance.
Lin An didn't stay in place, summoned the Lord of the Swamp, and took Amira, who was still unconscious, back to the Red Valley to wake her up.
As soon as Amira's woke up, the surrounding environment had changed, and she immediately remembered that she and Lin An suddenly fainted after they met, and she knew that it was Lin An's hand, but she didn't dare to ask at all, and she only had the joy of escaping the catastrophe in her heart:
The adults obviously have some secrets that they don't want her to know, and the fate she got is not that her head is blooming, but that she is in a coma for a short time, which is simply the blessing of the ancestors' heroic spirits, Ammela decided to wait for her to go back one day to regain the family, and the sacrifice to the ancestors must be doubled!
In front of Lin An, of course, Amira's thoughts did not dare to express themselves, so she only knelt down respectfully to express her gratitude to the superior for his kindness.
"You wait here."
An indifferent and soft female voice came from her head, and Lin An floated into the valley silently.
Amira, who was prostrate on the ground, dared to move a little at this time, and then noticed the stinging pain of the wound on her right wrist, she glanced at the wound that had formed a bloody scab, and her heart was deeply terrified, and she wondered uneasily what Lin An had done to her during her coma.
She searched all over her body, but she didn't find anything abnormal, but her heart was even more uneasy: the more unknown, the more terrifying.
Lin An dropped a sentence before entering the valley, but after entering, he seemed to forget about Amira, and he never came out.
Amira's awe of Lin An was like a god, and she didn't leave her place at all, Rao had a fighting spirit and a strong physique, and she was also numb on her knees, like a fossil.
Lin An withdrew from meditation in the cave, a white ball of light floated in his hand, sensing that Amira's position outside the valley had not moved at all, and a trace of satisfaction flashed on his calm face.
"Depending on the situation, in two days at most, Titi will be able to wake up. After staying in the temple for so long, there may be changes on the Ranster side, and there is time to deal with the changes, so the time is also very short, and Titi will leave as soon as she wakes up, so the second plane must also be settled here. β
Outside the valley, Ammira was completely numb, and time seemed to pass extremely slowly, and she could only estimate that at least half a day had passed based on the hunger reaction in her stomach.
Suddenly, there was a pop around her, and a foul-smelling thing was thrown to the ground next to her, accompanied by mud splashing on her.
Ammira looked up and saw that it was a black bog porcupine covered in mud, with its thick hooves still kicking vigorously, and she wanted to roll over and get up and run away in fear.
Turning her stiff neck, Ammira saw a large mouth slowly closing at the edge of the swamp, and the king of the swamp only showed a small half of his body, which was already as huge as a small floating island, and it was obvious that the black bog porcupine was spit out by the king of the swamp.
Then the swamp rolled, and the massive body slowly sank into the black mire.
For me?
Amira thought incredulously and flattered.
Half a day later, a dark purple figure slowly floated in from outside the valley.
Amira, who didn't know when Lin An had left the valley, didn't dare to ask, so she quickly got out of the way and crawled down on one side.
"You're still there?"
When Lin An saw Amira, she remembered her cunzΓ i, and a little surprise leaked in her flat voice, and then she stopped caring about this question and fell to the ground:
The porcupine thigh bone was used to build a scaffold, and the meat from the pork rib was placed next to the fire, and only the ash of the fire was left with some gray bones, and the porcupine's skull was used as a pot.
"Hazel is good to you."
Hazel is the name that Lin An gave to the king of the swamp, Ammela heard Lin An call it that, and when she heard a sentence that seemed to have a deep meaning, Amira's whole body trembled, but the hem of the dark purple robe swept in her low-hanging gaze, Lin An didn't say anything, and floated into the valley again.
Is this not pursued?
After a long time, Ammela breathed a sigh of relief.
After another half a day, Amira** flashed with white light, and Lin An's command came out from that beating heart:
"Come in."
Ammira immediately got up and ran quickly in small steps as she straightened her appearance.
Lin An was still standing in the same position where she had seen her last time, facing the direction she came from, and the indifference on her perfect face made Amira's heart sink.
"You broke in here and learned about Hazel's save, and I didn't intend to keep you."
Ammela was shocked, if it weren't for hearing Lin An's turning point, she almost collapsed all over.
ββ¦β¦ However, I was looking for a babysitter to take care of Hazel, and I found that Hazel has been quite kind to you for the past two days. β
Lin An's faint gaze fell on the female demon clan.
Amira, as if she had been pardoned, bowed down, "The lowly servant must take care of Lord Hazel with all his heart, and live up to his trust!" β
(To be continued)
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