Once, there was a very clever alchemist in the continent of Arad, in order to alleviate the inconvenience of people traveling long distances, he invented a magical teleportation potion, which can allow people in various regions of the continent to transcend the barriers of time and space, and travel freely.

However, this agent has a side effect, that is, after reaching the designated area, the altitude cannot be determined.

Therefore, there are often a few lines of friendly reminders written on the medicine bottle: use with caution if you have fear of heights, use with caution if you don't have a parachute, and use with caution if you don't have excavation equipment.

Andavdo Observatory, at the highest point at this time, a royal astronomical researcher is doing daily observations.

He noticed that the moon seemed to be different from the moon today, and the bright and smooth surface seemed to have some more flaws.

Immediately after, he noticed an interesting phenomenon, the flaw seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Am I dazzled," the researcher rubbed his eyes and continued his observations.

Then he saw that on the lens of the telescope, an image of a whole six people was formed.

"Oh my God", the researcher's eyes widened in disbelief.

At the same time, at an altitude of about 10,000 meters, a rising cyclone wrapped Yang Jian and his party tightly, resisting gravity, so that the passengers above were not thrown into meat sauce.

"Oh my God", Berserker Bob opened his hands, looked down at the lights below, felt the whirring wind in his ears, and suddenly a magical feeling swept through his body.

"When the old man first came to the Arad continent, he came from a rift in another dimension, but fortunately I was prepared", the shadow of Diriji commanded the cyclone with both hands, "but where are you here?" ”

"If you guessed correctly", Yang Jian looked directly below, "The target location is the main hall of the Dark Elf Palace."

At the same time, about 10,000 meters below, in the splendid palace hall, a group of civil and military officials were going to the early dynasty.

Sitting on the upper seat, the Queen of the Dark Elves, Mia, and the Grand Elder Sharpen are presiding over the government, listening to the opinions below.

"That Yang Jian and his entourage, they have been here for several months, and there has been no news, Weichen thinks that they must be absconding in fear of crime", the minister of military aircraft standing in the middle of the hall bowed down and played.

"Yang Jian's trip to Neupera will be full of difficulties and dangers, so we should be patient," said Queen Meiya.

"Humph!" , Elder Sharprun snorted dissatisfiedly, "Seeing that this plague is spreading everywhere, and the people of the dark elves are infected every day, I think that Yang Jian is also not a good climate, I am afraid that he will die halfway."

"Pass my order, my dark elf divine arrow battalion will assemble in the direction of Erwyn and attack at any time!"

Sharplun stroked his beard, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

Kill Yang Jian halfway through, the arms that killed the old man can't be sold, this kid is fortunately gone, otherwise how can I have a reason.