Chapter 611: The Lake of the Magic Mirror

"Of course not. A grim smile rose at the corner of the Titan King's mouth, and he said: "The reason why I divided the Thunder Hell Map into three parts and distributed it back then, and deliberately let her get the most important one, and then let her know the whereabouts of the remnant map related to the Thunder God Altar, is to use her power to get the Thunder God's Hammer for me. ”

The red-robed warrior said puzzledly: "Since Your Majesty has already planned, why don't you inform Yalisha of the purpose? Just order her to make a move, why do you have to go around in such a big circle? If something goes wrong in a certain link, wouldn't our losses be very great?"

The Titan King said: "The Titan clan is declining day by day, and our current strength is no longer able to fully suppress the two major clans of orcs and trolls. You should also know the reason for the closure of the Titan Holy City, that is, we can't let the outsiders know about our situation. Yarisa was so shrewd that she would be suspicious if she made an excuse to delay, and we were slow to act, and our situation would be exposed. ”

The red-robed warrior suddenly realized. The Titan King added, "Our indifference to the Map of Thunder Hell is a regular demonstration of our usual arrogance, and Arisha will not have any doubts. And the more she learns about the mysteries of the map, the more she wants to get her hands on the treasures. When she returns from the Altar of Thor, it will be a bright day for our people to regain control of Thor's hammer. ”

The red-robed warrior asked again: "But the Heavenly God Advent Array is extremely powerful, what if she can't get through it?" Or if she is lucky enough to get the Thor's Hammer, will she refine our holy relics?"

The Titan King laughed and said with great confidence: "In case she is buried in the Heavenly God Advent Array, without the assistance of this six-star alchemist, I will not pay attention to the three brainless chieftains of the orc clan at all. As for refining the Hammer of the Thunder God...... the Titan King sat down, and continued: "Even the gods can't do it! Even if she gets the holy relics, without the Thunder God Recipe of my Titan royal family, she can't drive it!"

As a result, the profits were all on the side of the Titan King, and the red-robed warrior bent down deeply and sighed: "Your Majesty is wise!"

The Titan King waved his hand: "Don't make any publicity about this matter, you pay close attention to the movements of the Giant God Mountain." If Yarisa doesn't come out in a month's time, it means that she has died in the Anras Mountains, and then we will immediately attack the orc court!

"Yes!"

The red-robed warrior walked away quickly. The Titan King stared out of the hall and murmured, "Yarisha, I want to get your people, and I want to get your power!"

......

Deep in the Anras Mountains.

A vast lake unfolded in front of Han Chen.

The surface of the lake is surprisingly calm, and no matter how the fog on the surface of the water flows, it does not stir up a wave, as if the entire lake has been frozen.

The lake is deep and difficult to know. The most surprising thing is that the reflection in the water is as clear as a mirror. The surrounding alpine trees come to life in the lake, and every detail can be clearly distinguished. If it weren't for Han Chen's use of stones to smash a round of ripples, he really thought that this was a big mirror!

"It's really like a mirror. Han Chen put away the map and said with some excitement: "Sure enough, the lake is as its name suggests!"

After seven days of searching, Han Chen finally came to the end of Anras Mountain, the hidden place of the endless abyss, the Lake of the Magic Mirror.

This is the end of the Thunder Hell Map's pointing to the Altar of Thor. Looking at the lake that was difficult to see, Han Chen said with some difficulty: "If you look at it this way, the endless abyss should be at the bottom of the lake." The lake is so big that I can't dig into the depth, and I don't know when I will find it. If the old woman and the female devil come in a hurry, there will be a big problem. ”

In the past few days, the Rings of the Two Realms and the Xuan Ming have been restored. As soon as Han Chen came to the Magic Mirror Lake, he asked the Two Realms to investigate. But to his surprise, with the strength of the spiritual sense of the two realms, he couldn't even reach the bottom of the lake.

However, what made Han Chen feel a little relieved was that the Two Realms Ring did not see any traces of the existence of a fighting array in the lake, and Han Chen's demon beast instinct did not find any animals living in the water or nearby.

It seems to be quite safe here, but whether it is Han Chen or the Two Realms Ring, it doesn't feel that simple.

Everything in front of him was weird everywhere, but Han Chen couldn't imagine where the clues were hidden.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger. Han Chen summoned the Xuanming Knife, took out the Spirit Rhino Staff, and cautiously walked to the lake.

"There's nothing to do but go down and see for yourself. Taking a few deep breaths, Han Chen jumped into the water.

What made him unbelievable was that the moment he fell into the water, his body was full of blockages, as if he had sunk into a viscous quagmire, and there was no smoothness at all when he touched the water.

Unexpectedly, the density of the water in this lake is so large, it is no wonder that the air currents on the lake cannot blow the waves, and the spiritual consciousness is seriously hindered.

Running the spiritual power to prop up a circular barrier, Han Chen slowly flew towards the bottom of the lake - the high-density lake water could not make people sink naturally, and Han Chen could only use his strength to force his way down.

The water of the lake is so clear that the distance as far as the eye can see is longer than the spiritual sense. Han Chen lit a cluster of flames on the Spirit Rhino Staff, with the help of the firelight, he could see the scene nearly a hundred meters away, but his spiritual sense could not even expand five meters.

However, the deeper you sink, the more bizarre the scenery becomes.

Perhaps because of the water pressure, the light of the fire that revealed the spiritual power shield gradually became tortuous. It stands to reason that the deeper you go, the darker it becomes, and the scene should be more stable, but as the refraction of light becomes more frequent, a strange scene suddenly appears around Han Chen. The layers of refracted light made his own reflection and the nearby scenery blend into one, and it was difficult for him to distinguish whether these ghosts were real or false after descending only a few dozen meters.

At first, Han Chen didn't care too much, after all, these shadows only played a role in interference, and there was nothing harmful. But after sinking for about 100 meters, he felt that something was wrong.

The first is that the water pressure has never changed in the slightest, which is unimaginable in any body of water. Under the lake of magic mirrors, the spiritual sense is blocked, and the vision is disturbed by light and shadow, Han Chen relies on the increase in water pressure to identify the direction of decline, and now the water pressure is unbelievably unchanged, which is tantamount to cutting off Han Chen's only sense of direction.

Han Chen immediately stopped his figure.

"How can this be?" Han Chen said with a solemn expression: "There is no trace of magic here, how can the lake water be abnormal?"

Mo said that Han Chen, it is the ring of the two realms, and he doesn't believe that this is a naturally formed water condition. But the Two Realms Ring and Xuan Ming have been communicating for a long time, and they can't come up with a definite answer.

"Huh?" Just when Han Chen was at a loss, a spiritual voice suddenly came from the Spirit Rhino Staff: "Isn't this weak water?" A stream of spiritual sense swept around, and the voice in the Spirit Rhino Staff exclaimed: "My God, stinky boy, you won't fall into the lake of weak water, will you?"

This voice, who is not the Troll Ancestor?

Han Chen was stunned, and then scolded loudly: "Damn, you old bastard, are you finally willing to speak? What are you doing these days?"

The Troll Ancestor said confidently: "Of course, I am recuperating and ready to be resurrected at any time, I have no entity, and I can't help you, do you want me to serve you every day?"

Han Chen didn't have the leisure to talk to him, pointed around, and said, "Now is the time when you are needed, what kind of 'weak water' did you just say?

"A little bit of it. The Troll Ancestor's tone immediately became very serious: "Legend has it that weak water is the water left behind in the high-end world, and its water is not much different from ordinary water on the surface, but its density is tens or even hundreds of times that of ordinary water. Weak water is a great hindrance to all kinds of energy. Those familiar with its properties can use it to create very difficult defensive obstacles without having to create any power sources. If you fall into it, it's like an ordinary person falling into a bottomless swamp and could die at any time. Even with my strength back then, I didn't dare to set foot easily. ”

Han Chen smiled bitterly: "Why didn't you wake up earlier? I'm already 'deep in it' now......"

“******。 The Troll Ancestor scolded: "You kid can't settle down a little, Lao Tzu finally came out of the seal, and fell into the weak water of this Laoshizi, if you want to die, please don't take me next time!"

Han Chen said: "It's all here, it's useless for you to complain, it's better to think about how to go down." ”

"Do you still want to go down?" the Troll Ancestor sneered: "I don't think you know the power of weak water, and now you, I'm afraid that you can't protect yourself!"

Han Chen disagreed: "How can you say so exaggerated?"

The Troll Ancestor sneered, but stopped talking.

Han Chen had no other way but to go back to the shore first and then make plans. He flew upwards according to the original path, but he flew continuously for more than ten minutes, not only did he not reach the surface of the lake, but even the water pressure from the protective shield did not decrease in the slightest.

He finally realized the seriousness of the matter!

"What's going on?" Han Chen paused again.

The Troll Ancestor snorted and said, "When the weak water reaches a certain depth, the water below will have a crystalline rigidity due to the heavy pressure, so you won't feel the change in pressure anymore. But the properties of weak water have not disappeared because of this. It's okay to understand it this way – you're in the middle of a 'flowing crystal' right now – and you have to distinguish between my term being 'flowing crystals' and not 'liquefied crystals'. ”

Han Chenqi said: "What's the difference?"

The Troll Ancestor said, "Crystals reflect light, but liquefied crystals don't. You look around you. The Troll Ancestor waited for Han Chen to retract his gaze before continuing: "It is difficult to extend the spiritual sense here, and the vision is disturbed by infinite light and shadow illusions, if you can't find the direction to go ashore before your strength is exhausted, you will be drowned alive! There are not a few strong people who die in weak water. ”

Weak water is not a formation, there is no need for an energy source, its pressure is unlimited, but the manpower is extreme, if you get lost in it, the consequences will indeed be as the troll ancestor said, it is really unimaginable!

(End of chapter)