Chapter 186: A Broken Flare
Outside the maze, everyone saw the pathfinder, and after going in for a long time, there was no news, and they knew that this maze was famous. Therefore, no one dares to act rashly until they come up with a way to break the formation.
Everyone knew in their hearts that if it dragged on for too long, even if the masters of the Church of Light did not come, but more and more people gathered, then those who came first would have fewer and fewer opportunities to obtain treasures. Therefore, representatives of some forces that usually have a good relationship, or even have a little friendship, gathered together to discuss strategies for breaking the formation.
"Since it's called 'maze', then presumably the people we sent out are lost in the fog and can't get out. I don't think there will be much danger in this maze. One of them spoke.
"Yes, yes...... As long as we find a way to let the people who enter the fog come out, then we can understand the situation in the maze, and then we can find a way to crack it in a targeted manner. Another person responded positively.
"Our family has a flare made by a secret method. Once detonated, it can be clearly seen within a radius of several miles. A young man stood up and said.
"Haha, that's great, then there's Lao Xian's nephew to go. A rough man said with ulterior motives.
When the middle-aged man sitting next to the young man heard this, he immediately became nervous, for fear that his son, who was ignorant of the world, would agree on an impulse, so he hurriedly stopped in front of the young man and replied first: "The signal flare made by the secret method of our clan is quite expensive. We've made great sacrifices to be able to provide selflessly and gratuitously, and as for the candidates to enter the lineup, I don't think it should be our turn anymore. ”
"What are these words? According to your meaning, those who go in will not be able to get out? You are shaking the morale of the army. As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, someone immediately retorted.
"I didn't say that, besides, no one has come out of the battle so far. The middle-aged man sneered at each other without showing weakness. It seems that the improvisational organization of people is a lot of problems. For a ragtag army like them, it would be strange to be able to get a heavy treasure.
Quarrel to quarrel, and in the end, these people still came to an agreement. The representatives they selected and the action of entering the maze immediately attracted the attention of many people. Because, since the first batch of masters fell into the maze, no one dared to enter it for a long time.
The much-anticipated master, with a flare in his hand, went in a little tremblingly. It wasn't because of the pressure of his elders that he didn't want to enter this weird maze. God knows what's inside? Maybe once you get in, your life will have to be reimbursed inside.
Everyone noticed what was in the man's hand, and they knew what it was, and even if they didn't know, they quickly learned the miraculous effect of that thing from others. Almost everyone knew what they meant. That's a great way to do that! When that person comes back from the maze, we'll be able to know what's going on inside. When the time comes, I don't believe that I can't break this formation. All had great hopes for the operation.
The master outside the formation tightly pulled the iron cable in his hand, ready to throw it out at any time, so that the "warrior" who explored the maze could run out along the iron cable. Shouldering the hopes of everyone, so the pressure was huge, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. However, after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction at all in the maze. The master, who had been nervous for a long time, looked at the middle-aged man a little confused and a little dissatisfied. The meaning is very obvious: Is the so-called signal flare of your family spiritual?
The middle-aged man didn't know what he meant, so he immediately swore and emphasized: "I can use the head of the item to guarantee that my family's signal flare is absolutely fine! This is specially made to ask for help from our companions when our family members are in trouble." Are we joking with the lives of our fellow soldiers?"
Under the questioning of the answering master, the onlookers also began to doubt, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he felt that it was very reasonable. This was an impromptu idea, and it was unlikely that a middle-aged person would have prepared a fake flare to put on his body in advance. Besides, looking at the appearance, this middle-aged man also wants to solve the maze as soon as possible, so that he can start first and get more treasures to go back.
What was the problem? Why was there no news of the man after he entered? As long as he still had a breath, he should have released the flare as he had agreed. Could it be that this man has fallen, and most likely died instantly. Only then did it not have time to release flares. When everyone thought of this, they were even more afraid of this maze.
The "warrior" who had to enter the battle under pressure was even more depressed. Not long after entering the maze, he turned dizzy and lost his way. I wanted to fly, but I found that this fog seemed to "take care" of the flyer, as soon as my feet left the ground, my skills would leak out wildly, so this "warrior" did not dare to fly recklessly after trying twice. Fly and be afraid of ruining people, if you don't fly, you will be trapped in the maze and can't get out at all. The "warriors", who had nothing to do, hurriedly released signal flares less than half an hour after entering the maze. However, the iron rope that had been promised in advance did not appear, and this buddy waited and waited in place, waiting, flustered, and regretting not falling. Alas, I knew that I wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure. You see, it's good now, it's coming in, but it's hard to say whether you can get out. If you don't get it right, your life will be explained here.
In fact, the methods that these people think of are not bad. It's a pity that the fog in this maze is not naturally generated, but the magical fog that gathers the supreme skills of fourteen masters and combines the spiritual energy of dozens of miles in a radius. The fog not only gives the illusion of power leaking out to the master, but also blocks out light and sound. So, even when it's close, the sun's glare looks like a candlelight, and the thunderous sound sounds like whispers. Therefore, the signal flare sent by the poor "warrior" failed to summon a life-saving rope.
The perfect temptation plan went bankrupt, and the masters went back to their respective camps in a sullen manner, continuing to discuss how to deal with it.
Suddenly, a sky full of carrier pigeons flew in. The representatives of all the forces had an unusually heavy expression on their faces. Because, according to the secret report, a large number of masters of the Church of Light are coming straight day and night, and it is estimated that they will arrive at the place of the maze in two or three days at most.
If we can't think of a way, then once the masters of the Church of Light arrive, we will have to stand aside.