Chapter 295: The Low Latitude World

"Of course. Dry eyeballs sneered one after another: "If you look around, don't you notice any strange atmosphere? You are actually no longer in the original world now, but instead of a low-dimensional simulated world." ”

"What do you mean?" Sieg felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

"I mean, you've hit the low-latitude trap now. Dry eyeballs condensed and said, "The world you see now is actually just a simulated illusion. In fact, all of you are now in a glass bottle, untouched from beginning to end. ”

"In other wordsβ€”" The voice of the dry eyeballs suddenly became hoarse, and then a few quacked laughs, "You're actually in a low-dimensional virtual world right now. ”

"How is that possible?!" Sigger's body froze, and his face changed drastically.

He deliberately turned his body to face the three people opposite, so that they could not see his expressions.

"Wasn't it safe and unexpected?" the dry eyeballs laughed, "Of course you can't see through such powerful illusions, if it weren't for me, you would probably be used as experimental material by those three people." ”

"World...... Is it false? Sieg's eyes were clearer than ever, but no matter how much he observed, he never saw any sign of falsehood.

"You can't see it. The dry eyeball interrupted Sigurg's thoughts and said, "Illusion has reached such a point that it can no longer be called illusion, we call this attack a dimensionality reduction attack." The glass vial that traps you now is a treasure that can lower the dimension. ”

Speaking of this, the dry eyeballs couldn't help but show a hint of greed and said: "Tsk, it seems that the person on the other side is not small, and he can actually have such a powerful treasure." ”

"Knock down a person's dimension. Hearing this, Sieg's heart couldn't help but feel awe.

He himself has a certain understanding of illusions, and he also knows that some illusions are extremely powerful, and it is very likely that they will directly form a world, turning the false into the true, thus forming an alternative low-dimensional world.

At this time, the master of illusion will become the master of this world, and anyone who is dragged into the world of illusion by him will be equivalent to falling into the absolute home of the other party, so that he can only be left to his own devices.

Even if it is a strong person with a small difference in strength, as long as he is accidentally dragged into the world of illusion, he will not escape the fate of being toyed with.

This kind of attack is a dimensionality reduction attack. It is equivalent to knocking out one dimension of the opponent out of thin air, making him fall from the original world to the low-dimensional world, and his enemy is the master of this low-dimensional world.

"So, I'm in a low-dimensional world now?" Sigurt couldn't help but look a little ugly, he turned around and secretly glanced at the people opposite, "And who are they?"

The three members of the Odu family on the opposite side looked very relaxed, and they were standing on the deck blowing the wind at the moment.

Seeing Sieg, Connor also looked at each other, blinking, and seemed a little curious.

"They're just like you, and they're true. The voice of the dry eyeballs came: "The three of them also fell a dimension, but they did it on purpose. ”

"Deliberately?" said Seeger, puzzled.

"Not bad. Dry eyes said: "The other two of the three should not know, and it is the man who is really driving all this behind it." ”

"Byron?"

"Yes, that's him. "I suspect that the other party may be trying to use this low-dimensional world for a simulation. ”

"Any illusion is made up of real entities, and the physical blueprint of this low-dimensional world is the original real world. He probably wanted to try the risk in this low-dimensional world first, after all, in this low-dimensional world, he was an omnipotent god. ”

"I've seen it, and now on the entire ship, except for the four of you who are outsiders who have been knocked down to the dimension, the rest of the people are almost all original natives, and they are native to this virtual low-dimensional world. ”

The dry eyeballs whispered a lot of words in Sig's ear, which also made Sieg understand his current situation for a while.

"Based on this world, let's go on a simulated adventure first. Sigurt understands that since this low-dimensional world is a clone of the original world, then what was in the original world will naturally be there here, and what will happen in the original world will naturally happen here as well.

"Butβ€”" Thinking of this, Sigurt had a new doubt: "Since there are things in the original world here, then wouldn't they just be able to get what they want in this world?"

If Sieg didn't guess wrong, the purpose of the three should have been to come for the divine blood treasure of the New World. And if there is also a copy version of the Divine Blood Treasure in this low-dimensional world now, then wouldn't it be easy for the other party to get it?

"Huh. Dry eyeballs sneered a few times and said: "How is it possible, there are unbreakable laws between dimensions, and there are some things that the world of lower dimensions cannot bear." ”

It seems that the power of the law limits such a loophole of speculation.

There are some things that are too high in their own level to be lowered in dimension, such as godblood.

"So, what do you want me to do?" With this in mind, Sieg began to look for a way to escape from here.

No one wants to fall into a fantasy forever.

The three of them took themselves into this low-dimensional world, and maybe they abandoned themselves in the end.

"When you follow them to your destination, remember to separate from them and take me to a place alone when the time comes. Dry Eyeballs whispered, "There's what I need." ”

"Where?" asked Sigger.

"I'll tell you when the time comes. "The dry eyeballs are sold out.

Sieg was silent for a moment, then nodded and gritted his teeth and shouted, "Okay!"

......

The steamer traveled three days and three nights through the river through the dense rainforest and finally to the dangerous swamp.

"The New World is home to an unrivalled collection of giant swampy wetlands that are said to be remnants of ancient times. Several of the sailors on board began to tell the passengers interesting stories: "The swamp is inhabited by a number of vicious flying crocodiles, who have the body of a human-headed crocodile and a pair of black wings, and they like to ambush in the muddy swamp and rob passing ships. ”

"A few years ago, the famous Maria was destroyed by these robbers. Several passengers gathered around the sailor immediately gritted their teeth and said, "These swamp robbers are simply greedy, and they are not afraid of death, and they are very troublesome. ”

"Hopefully we don't meet this time. Someone whispered a prayer.

"Rest assured, our ship is so powerful that even if we encounter flying crocodile bandits, they won't be able to catch up with us. One of the sailors laughed.

But no sooner had the laughter come out, but suddenly it turned into a muffled grunt.

A thick, sharp spear pierced his body and pinned the sailor firmly to the ground.