"All involved, please back off to a safe distance, the expected coordinates of the meteor burst spell have been confirmed." The elven mage doubled the paper with the calculations written on it, and glanced at the bald human with an uncanny look.

When the other party was calculating math-related work, the speed was so fast that the elven mage wanted to hide his face and run away, and the calculation formulas and symbols used by the other party still made him give up his self-esteem and stand by like a secretary and try to understand and remember.

"Is this the only way we can do it for the last time?" The swordsman Wang Yue asked with some doubts, and at the same time said to the demon hunter beside him: "Head, I think instead of hoping for that one percent chance, we should go back to the Laughing Craftsman as far as we can now." ”

"At the speed of the Laughing Craftsman, ten hours is enough time for us to reach a safe distance." Xu Yichen patted Wang Yue on the shoulder: "We will give priority to solving the problems here." ”

"I'm sorry, but we did design it with all possible accidents in mind, and no one can jump over the barriers we set up and use magic to go directly into the Well of Eternity." The elven mage emphasized with a hint of pride, but soon his tone changed to frustration: "We were fully prepared, but we didn't expect Silvermoon City to collapse. ”

"yes, yes, we didn't expect us to live so well here, but someone wanted to blow us up to the sky along with the ground under our feet?" The swordsman Wang Yue said in a sarcastic tone: "Our fate is so bad, isn't it? ”

"That's true...... the elven mage finally realized that the humans he was communicating with were mocking him, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed: "I think I'm ready, let's get started!" ”

Thanks to the efforts of the elven craftsmen, a cone landing site with a diameter of fifty meters and a maximum depth of more than five meters has been dug above the control room of the Well of Eternity.

If the small meteorite summoned by the meteor burst spell hits the bull's-eye, it will save them at least thirty meters of work.

Of course, this is the ideal situation, and if the meteor burst spell could be used so accurately, it would have been used by legendary mages as a killer weapon to eliminate their enemies.

Thirty-seven percent, that's the limit of what they can do.

"My lord, I don't understand, why are you stopping me from stopping their plans?" Julius hid himself in the clouds of the sky and watched as the elves in the camp below were drawing large target sigils in bright red.

"Because it's a rare entertainment to watch these little bugs try to conquer fate." On Julius's shoulder, the head belonging to Minerva suddenly spoke: "Leave your fate to the point of probability, which almost makes my tears fall." ”

"Great St. Tzeentch, I didn't know you were paying attention to this place personally." Yuriusk resisted the urge to grovel: "It's not that you question your great will, but they do have the potential to succeed." ”

"In other worlds, some people call me the Messenger of Hope, the God of Fate, and while I'm not interested in these meaningless titles, I love random probability events, and sometimes I roll the dice to decide the ultimate fate of a world or race." Minerva had a smile of insignificance on her face: "Even though I knew the outcome before I rolled the dice, this time it was different, and I couldn't predict the final result, so I'm looking forward to it." ”

"Is it because of the Seris human, my lord?" Julius looked at his sister's face that was beginning to melt and asked, "That's why you've been following him?" Can he somehow jump out of the web of fate you've woken? ”

"Hahaha, he's never been in there, he thought he could dance outside my palm all the time, but the more he exposed, the more I understood." Minerva's skull was like a half-melted candle, and Julius could see through those hollow eyes the charred brain within.

"Thinking for a long time, knowing and thirsting, only the Holy Tzeentch, not to be trapped" Julius felt that he could not understand the meaning of the words of the Holy Tzeentch, and ended the conversation with a holy word that circulated within the Tzeentch sect.

"I knew that mages could summon meteorites to play, and I wasn't a warrior monk in the first place." Feng Wuyi, who was lying in the makeshift bunker in the distance, said with some excitement: "I don't know how many laws of physics have been broken by this spell, although I have seen too many things that violate the laws of physics here, but this one still makes me look forward to it." ”

"You just don't want to keep the precepts, don't you?" The swordsman Wang Yue added next to him: "I heard those precepts set by Master Sanzang for you before, I know that physicists are not easy to find girlfriends, but I guess your parents didn't expect you to find a more challenging profession in the game!" ”

Feng Wuyi closed his eyes and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures that made people clear their hearts and desires a few times, so as to prevent himself from slapping his companion to the ground.

"They started." Xu Yichen looked at the distant sky, and suddenly a portal appeared, and then a meteorite burning with flames fell down with a whistling sound.

"It's strange, why did it still burn up when it didn't pass through the atmosphere?" The warrior monk asked suspiciously.

"I guess it's not going to be good when it's through the portal." The swordsman Wang Yue subconsciously complained: "And the meteorite that doesn't burn will look weird." ”

But it was by no means the strangest thing they had ever seen today.

"Oops!" The warrior monk watched the path of the meteorite intently, constantly mentally calculating the track: "The angle of the portal is wrong, and the final landing point of the meteorite may be deviated...... There's a good chance it'll hit a clearing on the west side of our intended target! ”

"These elves can't do anything, can they?" The swordsman Wang Yue said angrily: "Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, they simply have achieved nothing!" ”

Then, the black mist that had been shrouding the interior of Silvermoon City suddenly bundled into a bundle, like the tentacles of a prehistoric giant beast, and suddenly raised its tentacles and pumped them on the meteorite in mid-air, and then quickly dissipated.

The meteorite changed its expected trajectory and smashed into the preset target position of the humans and elves with a terrifying bang.

"I'm starting to feel like this is going in a bad direction!" The warrior monk felt the vibration coming from under his feet and swallowed: "I think it's the right decision for us to run now." ”

"My lord, don't you want to let them be defeated by fate?" Julius in the sky asked in the same puzzled way.