Chapter 114: Shooting Stars Over the Underground World

Premonitions are very unreasonable, but to the extent of Edison, unreasonable premonitions are extraordinarily accurate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, that night, Edison cautiously contacted "Hilboratis" first, asking if the lizardmen he encountered at the front line of the underworld had undergone the same changes as their rear.

Outcome...... The answer was no.

Even according to "Hilbratis", the resistance they encountered when they penetrated deep into the rear was unexpectedly weak, and as long as they did not attack the "pool of divine grace", they were basically able to capture it.

In the past few days, if it weren't for the fact that "Guderian" had strictly followed the designated plan, demarcated the location, and advanced steadily, he had encroached on the territory of the lizardmen in small steps, suppressing the increasing ambitions of these folk adventure groups.

Then the civil forces that were fascinated by the rich looting results are now estimated to have penetrated deep into the more core hinterland of the lizardmen to loot the wealth.

As soon as he heard this, Edison said solemnly:

"No! The current situation is unknown, so we can't rush into the front, otherwise you people will have more supplies and lack of strength, and you will run over to deliver the headstock. ”

"I command you that if you find anyone who does not heed the advice and wants to make an assertion and continue to go deep into the hinterland to stimulate the lizardmen, let them 'die unexpectedly.'" ”

At this time, hearing Edison's order, "Hilbratis", who was far away on the front line of the underground world, flashed a ray of blood in the inky pupils under his eyes.

He replied respectfully: "Okay, master, your will will will be carried out~"

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Immediately afterward, Edison contacted Lancer again to ask for his opinion, and by the way, inquire about the situation in the other two 'underworlds'.

Lancer listened to Edison's report and took it very seriously, but he didn't feel any particular about it.

And after sorting out the information, he found that the intelligence report on the development of civil forces in the "underground world" under the other two continents was a little lagging behind, and the latest one was 5 days ago.

Lancer frowned and said to Afra:

"Tell him that the speed of information update transmission on my side is too slow to help him make effective comparative judgments, but at present, he is the only one who is closest to Arilan and has a blood relationship, so all judgments are based on his hunch......"

"Also, my side will also immediately apply for the activation of emergency contact means, and use curse magic to reverse contact the other two people, if there is no new progress within 4 hours, he will take the initiative to contact my side again!"

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Silently, retracting the connection with both sides, Edison began to close his eyes and meditate, in the extreme depth of the mental space, to capture the closest trace of blood cause and effect to himself.

Gradually, all sounds, smells, images, and touches ...... It's all gone, leaving only the pure light of the mind, spread out in the visualization, and become clear and enormous.

In the past few years, Edison recalled countless times that night watching the cloud whale in the sky, and collecting video materials about the cloud whale everywhere, so that he finally created his own concept - free cloud scales.

At present, this kind of "cloud scale" is just an empty shell with the shape of the surface texture of the cloud whale, and Edison only groped for a trace of the power of quickly gathering starlight under the starry sky and filling the three wheels outside the human body - the special way of the star wheel, compared to other people's mature ideas, it is simply a chicken rib!

But now, stimulated by an inexplicable premonition, somehow, Edison immediately thought of this chicken rib concept that he had created.

And as an empty shell of a cloud whale covered in scales appeared in his head, Edison felt as if a voice was calling to him.

Suddenly, Edison understood that in the vast universe, sound cannot be transmitted, and spiritual communication will be limited by distance, so how do each generation of cloud whales find their bloodline after embarking on the road to the starry sky?

The mystery lies in their "cloud scales".

Now, Edison relies on his own bloodline to visualize the "cloud scales", although because of his lack of understanding of the cloud whale, it has no shape, but he has also gained the ability to vaguely perceive the direction of Arilan.

Thinking of this, Edison felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and as a result, he finally entered a state of deep meditation, and the complete "cloud scales" he visualized immediately dispersed.

Damn, Edison didn't dare to slack off, quickly got up, and said to the other team members:

"Everyone, I'm sorry, please continue your mission, I have another secret mission, I just suddenly have a clue, I have to go out to investigate. ”

"If you have no accidents, please continue along the planned route, and at the same time gather the combat power of the Folk Adventure Regiment, prepare to meet the army in the rear, and kill all the crazy lizardmen. ”

After saying that, Edison got up and jumped, and in mid-air, he carried the starlight power stored in the star wheel all over his body, all of which condensed into the shape of a micro-shaped cloud whale, wrapped himself, and flew for miles in the blink of an eye, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Half an hour later, the power of the starlight in Edison's star wheel was gone, but the whole person had appeared a hundred miles away and saw a former battlefield.

The battlefield is full of scorched black soil ravaged by thunder magic, the earth that has been uplifted and destroyed by earth magic, the shattered rocks that have been swallowed by dark magic, and the wind magic that has rolled up and shattered, and scattered everywhere with small stones.

Even this space is extremely fragile under the repeated outbursts of space magic, otherwise it would be very difficult for Edison to rush to this special point hundreds of miles away with the cloud whale incarnated by the power of starlight in just half an hour!

"Oops, I'm a step late, I'm supposed to have been here half an hour ago!" Edison muttered, judging from the situation on the battlefield that among the lizardmen who pursued Arilan, there should only be an eighth order.

(I don't know, now let "Hilboratis" bring someone over, it's too late, forget it, let him put the matter off first, and fly over in the form of spontaneous combustion of the soul body alone.) )

(If the person "Hilporates" can't help at the critical moment, then what use do I keep him until now, really send him to be a little god, and the right to be a test! That is just the last step that needs to be done after squeezing his value!)

Thinking about it, Edison gave the order to the sad "Hill Borates".

That night, over the underground world, a "meteor" crossed strangely for the first time.

Several people who were fine at the time, looking up and observing the "light moss" above the rock wall that had dimmed a little, suddenly got up and shouted, "Meteor!"

Then, they were taunted by the team members: "You stupid fork, this is the underground world, where did the meteor come from!?"

As a result, when they inadvertently raised their heads, they were also dumbfounded. (To be continued.) )