1:231 Departure to the Pure Land (Part II)

One o'clock in the afternoon, on a certain prairie.

In the wilderness, in a clearing with no plants, there were more than a dozen strange stones scattered around. The surface of the stone is carved with runes, but it is covered with green moss, which blends in with this vibrant fantasy.

There was a flash of magical overabundance on the runes. The stones on the ground began to move, and they began to form a specific form. A small stone door was erected out of thin air, and in the center of this stone door, a mirror-like membrane opened.

Magical light erupted from within, and particles of light scattered in the air like raindrops.

The young knight who walked out of the light was Arthur.

He looked around him. Clear air, wafting across this endless prairie. This green and beautiful shijie is the pure land of Elison.

He looked at the sky again. The red, white, and blue moons in the sky reflect different lights and sizes, and they appear a magnificent halo under the reflection of the stars.

Night?

The time of the Pure Land is different from that of the earthly world? The noon of the earthly world is actually the middle of the night here?

With no reference for time, Arthur was unable to know the correct time. But he couldn't help but feel strange, the subspace made by the elves actually distorted even the time of the actual space, is it necessary to do so?

"Oh, the air is so good!" said Beddie as soon as he stepped out of the portal.

Storm Island was also a green shijie, and the air was good, but the werewolf boy's keen sense of smell must be able to detect the difference between the two shijies, Arthur thought.

There is nothing man-made in this prairie. It's just a simple natural landscape, and it's full of greenery, so it's refreshing.

However, there is something unnatural. Arthur looked at the horizon of this shijie, and instead of deflecting red light from the atmosphere, a high-energy purple spectrum appeared. The elves seem to enclose this subspace in some kind of enchantment.

How big is this shijie? Arthur couldn't help but wonder.

"Now, what should I do?" asked Evan, who covered his eyes with strips of cloth, as if to give his blind eyes a better rest.

"Mother-" Evil Star flew over Arthur's shoulder and urged, "I can feel the breath of the Queen Mother in this shijie, and we must find my Queen Mother right away." "Oh, do you have a clue?" Arthur immediately asked.

The red fire dragon did not answer.

"I can feel the breath of the queen mother, but I don't know the correct position," the white frost dragon said, "only a general direction." "Okay, okay, it's all about helping you two dragons find their mothers. Arthur teased, "Now that we're all here, there's no need to rush." Let's scout first. You're going to help with manned reconnaissance, aren't you?" "The White Frost Dragon Fairy Via had a great dislike of having other creatures sit on his back, and he took this as an insult. But he had no choice but to bow to Arthur's instructions.

"Come on, imps. The gigantic Senvia wagged her tail in displeasure.

"Bedi, Ivan is in your care. Arthur himself stepped onto the back of the Red Fire Dragon Star, "Lianyin, you and I are on a team. "Wait a minute!" Tristan looked at Arthur dissatisfied, and then at Centvia on the side, "You want me to sit on this dragon alone?!" "Ivan who can't see anything now is going to be taken care of by Bediwell, and Bedi can sense the abnormalities around him. Lianyin can use Scout Magic, which is better with my group. Do you kid have any problems with this configuration?" "I can use basic recon magic too!" Tristan said unconvinced.

"That's even better, you're the best in the same group as Xenvia. That's it. Arthur said mercilessly, patting the star on the neck and motioning for the star to take off.

"Woo woo-" Tristan sulked as he clamped the dragon's belly and instructed Xenvia to take off.

"Don't pinch me, boy, do you want to die?!" said Centvia viciously, flapping her wings and flying.

The three dragons spread out, scouting in a loose formation. This is a formation that is designed to broaden the search area.

"Kid, didn't you boast that you could use Scout Magic?" Centvia looked around as she flew, but she didn't forget to taunt Tristan on his back, "If you can use it, take it out and use it?" "Got it, wordy guy." Fly steadily. Tristan said, freeing up one hand, and a layer of frost immediately formed in the palm of his hand. The fish-man boy blew on his palm, and the frost breath immediately flew away, scattering in the air like snowflakes.

"What is this??" the White Frost Dragon said disdainfully.

"Don't make any noise, it'll take shape right away. Tristan exclaimed.

The snowflakes scattered in the air began to transform into countless snow butterflies. They fluttered, scattered, and soon spread out across the vast space.

"Oh? What's the use of these butterflies with such fancy things?" I gave the snow butterflies the simplest order, flew everywhere, and reported to me everything they sensed. When they come across something unusual, they record it, and Zuihou flies back and tells me. "Can you do this?" the White Frost Dragon snorted, pretending to be nonchalant. He himself is also a master of using ice-based magic, and he knows very well that it is extremely difficult and profound to create a self-controlled demon and give such complex instructions to the demon.

He carried this boy on his back without realizing what a good magician he was.

Tristan's months of study in the Wang Li Library have made him realize extremely advanced magic principles, but he is a very partial little ghost, blindly studying the magic tricks he likes and is interested in, and ignoring the parts that he is not interested in.

He could have been a very great magician. But he went further and further down the road in the middle of nowhere, delving only for his own interests.

It's a shame. White Frost Dragon Immortal Via thought to herself. However, what will become of this fish-man's magic trick in the future has nothing to do with Xianvia. Selfish and proud dragons don't care about the lives of others. He immediately put this thought behind him and continued to observe everything on the ground with his sharp dragon eyes.

"It's weird. The evil star flying in front of the team couldn't help but say to Arthur, "Flying in this subspace seems to be very easy." "Easy?" said Arthur, in a loud voice against the wind, "where is it easy, I'm dying of cold." "I can't go into details. "Red Fire Dragon Evil Star Dao, in short, it is relaxed, and it feels like my whole body is much lighter.

Arthur had actually felt it. He felt it as soon as he stepped into the Elison Pure Land. The "easy" in the mouth of the evil star is actually that the gravity has become smaller.

Unlike the earthly world, gravity here is not 1G. Arthur felt his body lighten, which he would have attributed to the haode air and comfortable environment. But now, from the mouth of the evil star, he is even more convinced.

Dragons feel much more honest than humans feel. Humans are often deceived by all kinds of mental effects, and their feelings are dishonest and often appear [delusions], but dragons are stupid people with tendons, and their feelings are the most real and real [intuition].

This subspace is less gravitational than earthly forces. If you calculate it according to Arthur's own body sense, there is no 1g here, at most it is about 0.75g.

Just now, Evan faced off against the purple electric dragon Sparky on Stormwind Island, and he jumped ten feet high at once, which must have been the impact of the gravity deviation of the Pure Land on Stormwind Island.

The big question is, Weishenme wants to do this, the elves modify the laws of physics to create an immortal subspace, this Arthur can understand. But do they need to put so much effort into creating low gravity, creating time differences, and creating three moons in the air? What does all this have to do with creating a more comfortable life?

Just when Arthur was puzzled, the lotus voice behind him suddenly shouted: "A reaction has been detected by an organism, five kilometers away, in the direction of three o'clock." "Evil Star!" "Got it. The Evil Star turned his head and changed the direction of his flight.

The other two dragons saw the evil star turning, and they followed suit, flying in formation toward three o'clock.

"Hey, the butterfly you just sprinkled has been left behind?" said Centvia.

"What the hell are they for?" Tristan said, "It's not meant to be a magic trick that works right away. What he meant was that he needed to wait for the butterflies to scout the environment before reporting back to him.

How stupid and unreasonable is the reconnaissance magic trick that is slower than your own feet. But Xian Wei kept telling herself, don't care, don't care, no matter how stupid other people's magic is, it has nothing to do with him. He held back.

He didn't know how powerful Tristan's "waste magic" was actually based on his accidental research. As long as the temperature allows, the snow butterfly can fly an infinite distance, and once the condition of "gathering intelligence" is met, the butterfly will return to Tristan whenever and wherever it is targeted, reporting any useful information.

If Tristan is given enough time and patience, he can even know all the information on Shijie without leaving home!