Chapter 552: The Next Destination

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"Closed?" Lukka looked around, but there was not much to see in the Ultimate Divine Domain, except for the solid ground created by Crete beneath his feet.

"Don't you even have the magic power to open the door and get out?" asked Ollie.

Crete shook his head and said: "After creating an independent space, I don't have much divine power left, and if I forcibly open the door again, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the remaining divine power of the Void." ”

"That's the problem, I don't have any power left in the magic god. "Lukka was just afraid that the illusion was not real enough to trap the Void, so he threw all his divine power over, and now it's too late to regret it.

"Isn't there a god of wealth?" Phil pointed to the half-giant.

"Ahh ”

"Why not? You're a god. Luca said.

"I originally only had one-third of the world's divine power, and half of it was consumed by the Void, and I gave you a lot," Covey said, "If you have the ability to make a passage to the ultimate divine realm, I will get it when I come, do you still need such painstaking blood magic?"

"That's just as well. Lukka nodded, "Aren't we trapped here?"

"For the time being, yes. Crete said.

"It's so boring here!" shouted Thea unwillingly, "nothing! no silver, no gold, no gems!"

"I don't even have anything to eat. Nora followed suit.

"Actually, I can create these things that you want. Crete waved his hand casually, and a long table appeared in front of him, filled with all kinds of delicacies.

"So you're not afraid of consuming your divine power?" Lukka asked, squinting his eyes.

"This is the Ultimate Divine Domain," Crete replied, "and to me, this is your mana pool. Creating something here, the divine power does not flow to the outside world, so there is no consumption. ”

"In that case, you just create a new world here, and as long as there is enough fresh stuff, we won't feel trapped. Luca said.

"Don't you think this idea is a lot like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand?" said Shut Up.

"It's not hard to create a world, but," Crete said, "you don't have time. ”

"Whenβ€”what time?" asked Luca.

Crete pointed at Covey and said, "The divine power he lent you can only stay on mortals for twenty-four hours. ”

"yes, I forgot about it!" Lukka patted his head, "What will happen when the time comes?"

"Originally, this place could be connected to the low-level god domain, but you will be bounced back the same way. Crete said, "But now that the passage is gone, you probably ......."

He didn't say what was going on, but he shut up and still asked, "What the hell will happen?"

"Refer to Luca's situation in the illusion just now. Crete had no choice but to tell the truth.

Lukka was stunned for a moment, and the psychological gap between imagining his own death in a fantasy and being explicitly told that he was going to die like this in a day.

"In that case," he said after a moment's thought, "we might as well eat first." ”

He walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down, and began to attack a piece of cod.

Nora responded most positively to the offer, with the others barely stuffing a few bites or not eating at all.

"You don't want to think about it anymore? What is this? "Shut up belongs to the category of people who can't eat.

"How can you have the energy to think if you don't have enough to eat?" Luca had already conquered the cod, picked up another chicken leg, and took a hard bite.

Before the chicken could be swallowed, a violent explosion sounded.

The void in front of the dining table was suddenly torn open with a large hole, and the sound of waves could be faintly heard inside.

Lukka stood up and looked over with his feet crossed, and on the other side of the hole, the Silent Death could be seen in the distance. On her sideboard, the muzzle of a gun was smoking, apparently bombarded with all its might just now.

"That's the goblin cannon, right?" Ollie recognized at a glance.

"That's right, that's right!" Luca was overjoyed, "I forgot about this last resort!"

"The cannon?" Shut up and asked suspiciously, "That thing is indeed very powerful, but it can really blast the Divine Domain out of a passage?"

Crete realized, looked at Lukka and said, "Those energy crystal nuclei, did you add something to them?"

"yes, it was a bit boring when I was sailing, and I got a little bit of energy from each line. Luca said.

"But this is only a six-system, and it takes seven-series energy to open the channel, and there is a lack of blood magic. Shut up, slightly confused.

"Those rotting fish. Crete finally found the answer, "There should be rotten juice flowing into the energy disk of that cannon, which has not been cleaned, and just provides the necromantic effect." ”

"No wonder I always think there is a smell somewhere on the ship!" Lukka suddenly realized.

"A little putrid liquid, used as a necromancy to open the channel, obviously not enough, right?" Shut up and disagreed.

"It's a little bit worse, so the passage is very unstable," Crete estimated, "five minutes, and if you don't leave within five minutes, you'll miss the only opportunity." ”

"And what about you, come with us?" asked Luca, "and it's a hassle if there is no navigator on board." ”

Crete smiled, "As long as I leave all my divine power here, I can go with you." ”

"That's great!" Lukka said as he walked towards the entrance of the passage, only to crash into an invisible wall.

"Please put down the chicken leg in your hand, you can't take anything from the Divine Domain, and those that have already been eaten don't count. Crete said.

"Oh. Lukka threw away the drumsticks and stepped into the hallway.

He immediately discovered that this passage was not just connected to the ocean world, on both sides of the passage, images belonging to other worlds were constantly flashing, not only the magical world, but also several others that he was completely unfamiliar with.

After walking a few steps, Lukka could already hear the quarrel ahead, but suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter? It's only five minutes!" he urged.

"This is the world I was born in?" Lukka asked, pointing to the left side of the passage, where his familiar image was reflected.

"Yes, if you want, you can also go back to that world from here, but the time needs to be adjusted, this passage is not open normally, and it may disturb the flow of time. Crete said.

"You don't have to go back, can you take something out of it and use it?" Lukka asked.

"What's it? and, when?" Crete asked.

"It's not too good to have a mobile phone, just install a shopping app. Lukka said, "Well, it's the morning of my first crossing." ”

The others didn't understand at all, but Crete was no stranger to the world he had created, and reached into the transparent wall of the passage and actually pulled out a mobile phone.

"Even the signals have been copied for you. Crete said.

Lukka took his phone, opened a familiar app, and on the page of "Summer Flower Shop", filled out the next order: a bouquet of twelve white tulips.

It was his florist, the order he had received that morning, and it was the beginning of it all.

"Alright, let's send it back. He handed his phone to Crete and continued his steps towards the end of the passage.

The sea breeze blew in his face, and the deck of the Silent Reaper appeared beneath his feet, and Lukka took a deep breath in the sun, finally making sure that he had returned safely.

"So, where are we going now?" asked Crete, holding the compass and sextant.

"Speaking of which, with this cannon, can we blast out the passage to other worlds at any time?" Phil looked excited.

"It should be, as long as I recharge those energy crystal nuclei. Luca said.

"Then I'd like to go to the wizarding world!" Thea said.

"What's there to see there? There's not even the sea, how do you let this ship go?" shut up and shook his head repeatedly.

"It can be opened in the sky, just like it has been done before!" Ollie said.

"Anyway, let's anchor first. Lukka ordered.

The Silent Reaper faded away with a boatload of lively discussions, leaving behind only a trail of broken waves reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

So, where is the next destination?

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