Chapter 334: It's Terraria

"Welcome to the air...... Night Paris! ”

At night, but brightly lit as the daytime tower, a goblin holding a tin rolled into a megaphone shouted passionately.

This is Night Paris, a sea called Night Paris in the sky, suspended in the air, gorgeous...... Words like these are all stacked on top of each other to describe a place of consumption.

When the waves were several thousand meters high, Yang Ming had established a suspended continent that was lower than the empty island, but not much lower.

This suspended continent is built on a plank tunnel that spirals over the island.

Due to the ability under Terraria's rules, even if Yang Ming uses the clods of earth to build a thing one by one, and then breaks the clod, that thing will still levitate on the top.

It's really a complete joke.

The act of erecting a city like the one before may seem like a miracle, but it can still convince those who see that there is something to support this place.

This Hanging City is a different matter, it is completely a matter of pressing the rules of physics on the ground and rubbing it.

When the waves receded, Yang Ming didn't know what to do with this large area of earth, and some deep divers who were lucky enough to survive in rowing boats surrendered to Yang Ming, so he sent some goblins rescued from the sea, as well as these deep divers, to this large area of earth.

Then some ornate towers and palaces were built on top of it.

When the corridors connected the palace complexes to form a single whole, the old Scandinavian Peninsula-style tower castle complex became the home of the exiles.

Although Yang Ming didn't charge them property fees or rent, this group of Goblin Deepening Divers with no more than 200 numbers was really not enough to support the daily maintenance of such a large building complex.

So Yang Ming pointed out a clear way for them, it was better to take out some open areas that they didn't live in to run some businesses.

Then use the flow of funds brought by these people to consume, and the formation of the capital circulation market to bring vitality to this place.

Yang Ming planned so, among this group of survivors, whether they were deep divers or goblins, they were all business materials, especially deep divers, who had monopolized the sea trade for thousands of years, and every sailor who could row a boat was a qualified privateer or a qualified merchant.

That's why Paris is on the sea.

Because of the drop of a kilometer, Yang Ming made some vertical rails and wrapped the minecart in glass, which looked like a transparent sightseeing elevator.

The minecart itself is a very powerful mobility tool, and it is only fitting that it can now be used as an elevator after being connected to the circuit.

As a result, this Night Paris on the Sea was officially renamed Night Paris on the Sky, and it has been open for half a year now.

It has become a large-scale gold cave where people of all faiths, half-humans, and sub-people are willing to make a special detour to consume once.

It's another ordinary business day, and a large number of sailors, ship owners, and merchant shipowners come here to drink delicious rum and watch the goblin burlesque show.

After staying overnight and waiting until the next morning, a large amount of sugar and silk has been taken away, which has become a transit for the sea, and the sugar and silk here are also the specialties of the region.

After all, this sky island has plenty of sunshine and high temperature, which is especially suitable for growing sugar cane, and there are a large number of large spiders living in the hollow in the center of the sky island, and goblins are very good at making cobwebs into silk.

And it was such a very ordinary day.

There were also very ordinary guests, ordinary people drank too much, ordinary people had arguments with other people, and ordinary people's heads hit dogs' heads.

It's all perfectly normal.

However, there are also abnormalities, such as a round hole appearing under the empty island, above Paris at night, and the location of this hole is really awkward, because the highest spire in Paris is almost there.

The goblin, who had been holding a trumpet rolled in iron sheet to invite guests, was directly attracted by the powerful gravitational pull that suddenly appeared in the hollow. It soared into the air, but it hit the top of the spire.

He struggled for a moment before standing up.

It "stood up", because the huge gravitational force actually reversed the direction of its gravitational force.

His head was now pointing in the direction of the earth, and his feet were on the inside of the spire.

Holding on to the pillars that support the spire. I looked up. On the ground of Paris at night, I find that there are a lot of things and fly.

It seems that all of them are affected by sudden changes in gravity.

Several of them had already risen into the air, struggling and howling in terror, and the heavy wagons were a big part of what kept them from flying.

And something a little lighter, like a broom, like a flower pot on the ground, like a goblin that welcomes guests on the ground.

One or two were lifted by the inverted eyesight, and the sky struggled in horror, but had no power to prevent itself from falling into the huge hole.

Yang Ming was in her room, quietly listening to the goblin burlesque singing outside, sipping her favorite flower tea.

And the sudden change in gravity actually affected him.

He instantly felt as if he had drunk a gravitational potion, which had triggered the state of gravity reversal.

Standing up again on the roof, bypassing the huge palace lamp, walking to the window and looking out, I found that it was a dark field, which was constantly expanding as if it was about to descend on this world.

"The Dark Dimension has invaded?"

It seems that it is indeed the appearance of the Dark Dimension Invasion, but in fact, after he has learned what the Dark Dimension is, he also understands that sometimes it is really not the Dark Dimension Invasion.

It's that his dark dimension itself is attached to other normal multiverses, and if he lies in one place for a long time, it's like the soft cleaning glue in the interior of a car will seep into the grille of the air conditioning outlet, and he will leak in.

Entering the dark dimension really alarmed a lot of people. Almost all the bigwigs were forced to gather.

Yang Ming was not polite, and occupied the side of this group of maverick bosses to observe this dark dimension that was like liquefied colloidal continuous seepage.

The things that are constantly seeping in should really be called the dark dimension, because their aura is so strong that it has exploded to think about it.

The concentration of the dark aura is not even described as a breath, it is simply a swimming solid.

I'm looking for something, if you compare it to the current situation, there are only two things, one is lava and the other is asphalt.

The so-called molten state of magma and asphalt is nothing more than a solid that can flow.

The same is true of the breath of this dark dimension that is now seeping in, this cannot be called breath, this is simply a forcible invasion of one medium into another medium.

No, the so-called He Yan, churning There is no so-called demonic energy, only deep black, colorful black is flowing.

"What should I do in this situation now?"

As the strongest among the people, the strongest sun god Ra did not rent for a long time at this time, but directly invoked the power of the sun to frantically illuminate this darkness.

But it didn't work.

He did only one thing, and that was to illuminate the darkness with a strong light.

Indeed, the contrast is colorful. Colorful in the dark.

Unlike the normal light, which can dispel the darkness, it is different. Not to mention dispelling, this darkness is gone, and the light can't even shine into the interior of this intrusive dark dimension.

It's all on the surface, and it's reflected by the colors.

It is precisely because of this that the sun god can focus his attention on Yang Ming's body again.

And the others also thought of the recent man who was powerful, inconspicuous, and easy to solve, Duke Pigshark.

Yang Ming really didn't disappoint everyone.

He circled around the dark dimension that suddenly tore a hole in mid-air and appeared.

It was determined that he did not seep in from outer space, he was the place below Chengkong Island and above Night Paris, and a hole was torn horizontally, and then something dark seeped out from this hole in all directions.

What Yang Ming does is also very simple.

He used the simplest clods of earth to attach to the surface of the Dark Dimension, and when the entire Dark Dimension, the protruding surface was completely covered by these blocks. The force that expands outwards suddenly becomes immovable.

Because the blocks that these dark dimensions are pushing and clinging to have been combined into a single whole. A whole out of thin air.

What Yang Ming is doing now is to keep adding blocks to the inside of this whole, and then throw away the outside of this thing.

It then fills the inside with blocks and then throws them at that interval.

And so it went in layer by layer.

In the dark dimension, they were re-stuffed into the rift they had broken in this way.

When the last block was already a meter thick, Yang Ming covered the outside of the one-meter-thick clod with a layer of glass and a layer of obsidian, and then collected the clod.

This unbroken hole was actually compacted like this.

That's the difference in perception. If everything in Yang Mingjiang's world is regarded as a normal surface and block of Terraria that can be changed and stacked, then there is nothing that cannot be changed. Terraria's ability to control and change. It's the same with this kind of invasion.

And why did he have this realization?

The reason for this came from the passage he had tried to open and close between the worlds of Esperanto before.

Since portals between Espoenan-speaking worlds can be opened with the anchor properties of a complete building, can they be sealed with blocks?

The answer is yes, if you just use him as a portal, then you can seal it.

Yang Ming sealed the invasion like this, and it was really Terraria.

The gods who watched all this happen were stupid.

They may have despised or been surprised by Yang Ming's ability.

But I don't think anyone would have thought that this ability could be used like this, and it would be so strong.

However, Yang Ming didn't intend to talk nonsense with them, and disappeared directly from everyone's sight.

In fact, he didn't disappear for no reason, but just entered the dark dimension, and his spatial ability was already able to sense beyond the dark dimension.

So he went back to being his "dormammu".

As long as he wants, he is the dark monarch Dormammu, who crosses parallel universes and makes people fear and yearn for it with the power of the dark dimension.

Only when Yang Ming breaks away and becomes a dormammu can he break free from the shackles of his sight and see the external existence.

This is another world of pentagrams.

Terraria is still wrapped in the stars, and Dormammu's dark dimension is like the sticky snot that was generated in the throat on the third day of the cold in the microcosm of the cold virus.

The five monolithic universes in the shape of a pentagram are all bound by the Terraria world, and from this perspective, it is not these five worlds that hold the Terraria world, but the Terraria world that captures the five monolithic universes.

From this perspective, Yang Ming saw through the fundamentals of the operation between the world.

What was originally thought to be surrounded was actually captured, and what was originally thought to be around may actually be attracted by gravity.

Therefore, this multiverse, which is like the inside of a precision mechanical watch, may be a group of multiverses that are transformed according to the rules formed by a certain gravitational pull on each other.

There are other worlds on the left and right before and after, because there are overall displacements and a lot of changes happening every moment, Yang Ming is not sure where he is?

Or are you not sure if you can really get out if you can go in a certain direction?

This multiverse group gave multiple anchors to pull Yang Ming back, and he began to let himself go.

Go in a direction that is possible and go to the edge, and he will eventually go to the edge!

Unless the whole world changes faster than the speed at which he advances. But if the speed of such irregular change can be faster than the direction he is going, then he will never be able to get out.

Yang Ming has enough Terraria in this world, and he wants to create a fulcrum enough to pry the operation of the entire multiverse.

Even if he can't pry the run, as long as he can stop the run, smooth is enough, so he thought of his entire space, all the materials that can be made!

A long, slender stick cut by the power that does not move the world comes out.

This stick is a straight stick formed by connecting the smallest blocks to each other.

Some of these sticks are earthy, some are straw ropes, some are wood, and some are metal.

When all of these were exhausted, Yang Ming could only use his reality ability to change.

The transformed matter is connected to the stick by the cube's ability.

In this multiverse, there is no time, and it took an unknown amount of time for Yang Ming to move in one direction.

The stick is capable of prying, and it cannot be rotated within the area. But the universe itself has also seen a large rotation.

As he walked, he found that he seemed to be at the center of everything.