"Turbulence is coming, please hurry, Lieutenant Colonel Jonah!" Captain Morrell struggled to control Miss Nancy's flight trajectory, the camel's wings flapping and dancing up and down in the hot air. Got it!" the third-level astrologer replied briefly, his hands clenched on the armrests of the saddle, and he leaned over nervously.

The heat-resistant puppet was completely overwhelmed by the magma, and only the accelerated eruption of red-hot magma showed that it was still pushing the drill bit forward, and the reddened river of flames flowed south, "Bang Bang...... Whoosh!" The icy rocks exploded in the lava, shooting one screeching volcano after another into the air, black bubbles rising from the magma and emitting toxic steam.

"It's too unsafe here, we should move to the north side now, Lieutenant Colonel Jonah?" another camel eagle leaned in, and Lieutenant Colonel Sardis called out inquiringly.

At this moment, a volcanic bomb that fell from the sky happened to hit one of the hot air balloons of the Floresians, and the balloon sewn from the animal skin was immediately torn open, and the red-hot rock core ignited the animal skin, "Ahhhhh......h

"Help them!" the astrologer held out his arm without time to think.

The warriors of the 13th Flying Cavalry did not hesitate to carry out the order, and the twelve camel eagles flapped their wings and flew diagonally, approaching the burning hot air balloon in the shuttle volcanic bomb, the flying horse beast stretched out its strong claws and firmly grasped the balloon, and Captain Morrell took off his sword and spear and swung it, cutting off the burning part. Twenty-four wings pushed the air, and the hot air balloon, which had lost its buoyancy, was slowly pulled up, "Hooray! Long live the honorable Lord Jonah!" The dwarves in the hanging basket cheered in unison, making a comical bow to the astrologer.

"Boom!" it was as if someone had opened the main valve of the lava, and the magma broke through the rock layer from below and poured out of the ground in a torrential motion, the temperature of the air rising sharply, and the hot steam and ash raised a column of smoke seven hundred yards high. The 14th and 16th Flying Cavalry of the Fireblade Cavalry Regiment under the command of Lieutenant Colonel Sardis each looked for their targets, dragging the immobile hot air balloon to the sides to dodge, and Jonah felt that every breath was pouring a mixture of dust and hot soup into his body, "cough cough cough ......" he began to cough violently.

At this moment, a precious coolness rose from his waist, and in an instant the heat and dust were expelled from his body, and the air became cold and pure, and even Captain Morrell, who was sitting in front, felt this abnormality, and looked back at him gratefully, "Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel Jonah!"

"Uh, this, it's fine......" The astrologer looked down at his waist. He knew that the belt that the original Mentor Gilberto Gilbernayon had given to him, to be precise, to the Advent, was certainly not ordinary, but he didn't expect that the temperature-controlled star array or magic array on the belt could activate automatically. This situation suddenly felt very familiar to him. One day a few months ago, he turned on the temperature-controlled star array on his belt and stormed the burning Royal and Anglican libraries of Redstone Castle to salvage a few pages of unnamed books from Seglath the Betrayer, and his life was completely changed. Looking down on the hellish scene of the vast land, Jonah couldn't help but feel that everything was so unreal, from the little astrologer apprentice in the Red Clay Plains Astrology Tower, to the third-level astrologer who soared above the boiling crater in a camel eagle, all this happened in just two months, he went through so many battles, acquaintances, disasters and separations, fought with the advent of the unknown, gradually revealed one intricate truth after another, and struggled in the direction of the betrayer. If he had the chance to choose again, would he still rush into the library in flames without hesitation?

The pink-capped dwarf in the hanging basket beneath the camelhawk let out a jumbled coughing sound that sounded like a flock of chirping chirping. On the back of a camel eagle next to him, Asai exclaimed excitedly: "Hey, Brother Jonah, isn't this a rare wonder in a lifetime, why should you be confused? Look over there and look over there, the magma is about to flow into the river!"

Jonah rubbed his face to clear himself up and looked in the direction the Orientals were pointing. The red-hot lava flows south along the valley and eventually flows into the red Ecbatana River, "......" The first wave of magma immediately vaporized the river water, and it was cooled and turned into gray basalt and sank to the bottom of the river, and the bright red river of fire and the dark red river of water began a tragic war, the rock melted, the river boiled, the clash of ice and fire caused one explosion after another, and the scorching volcanic bombs flew all over the sky, and as the magma continued to pour into the river, a cloud of snow-white steam thousands of yards high tumbled and rose, covering all the near sky in the field of vision.

"Come on, Ecbatana, cool the magma and appease the wrath of Mount Ekra!" Jonah immediately dispelled the myth of the astonishing sight, and he couldn't help but clench his fists and shout as he felt his blood begin to burn.

"Cool!Cool!Cool!" the bearded elder jumped and waved his arms, and hundreds of male citizens of Flores immediately shouted in unison.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed cavalryman pointed diagonally down and shouted, "Look, is that a puppet?"

Sure enough, through the cracks in the dust and smoke, a small humanoid figure could be seen in the magma tumbling and struggling, constantly trying to stand up, and being pushed down by the scorching lava, the silver carapace of the heat-resistant puppet had been scorched black, and its movements were clumsy and weak, and steam spewed out from the cracks in the back of the armor leaf. It tried to move westward out of the lava river, but its feet were pushed by the red-hot magma that reached its waist, and it was getting closer and closer to the boiling Ecbatana River.

Once it falls into a burning valley, the precious puppet and operator will undoubtedly lose their last chance of life, "Get out, puppet, move west!" Jonah cried out anxiously, holding Rafina in his hands, not knowing what he could do now.

"To the west, to the west, to the west!" the pink-hat dwarves shouted neatly, "to the east!" a slender voice clearly shouted in the wrong direction, and the Florean men's voices paused and turned into a chattering accusatory voice.

"Wait......" the astrologer muttered for a moment, turning in the direction of the Oriental, "Asai, I have an idea, but I need your help. ”

"Then you need to say, Brother Jonah?" the Oriental patted his chest without hesitation.

The two of them briefly exchanged words, and then explained the situation to the camel cavalry in the front seat, "What?" Lieutenant Morrell was shocked, "That will definitely not work, Lieutenant Colonel Jonah!

Jonah glared at him without showing weakness: "I won't risk anything, safety is guaranteed, trust me, Lieutenant!"

In the midst of the stalemate, the camel eagle next to it let go of its claws, flapped its wings and drew an arc and flew downward, and the Oriental man, who was getting smaller and smaller, waved his hand: "I'll go first, Brother Jonah...... Oops!" A volcanic bomb flew past his camel eagle, and the flying rider screamed, and the feathers on its right wing were scorched.

"Safety is guaranteed......," the astrologer repeated a little unreservedly, "it's an order, Lieutenant!"

Once the commander's frame was taken, Lieutenant Morrell had to give in, and the down-to-earth and credible man secretly glanced at Lieutenant Colonel Sardis and gritted his teeth: "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel Jonah." Let me send you to hell...... Whew-ha!"

"Miss Nancy" released the hot air balloon and rolled over and dived down in a beautiful curve. The weight of the basket was borne by the ten camel eagles, and the height of the riders sank noticeably, flapping their wings vigorously to maintain balance. "What for?...... Hell!" Lieutenant Colonel Sardis only then realized that the new lieutenant colonel from the Golden City was actually rushing straight towards the magma, slapping his head and roaring angrily.

The temperature-controlled magic array on the belt created a cool space next to Jonah that was not intrusive, and Assai in front of him was not so lucky, and the Oriental bit his braid in his mouth, and his face was covered with large beads of sweat. The swift camel eagle descended hundreds of yards in an instant, approaching the red-hot river of magma, "Asai!" Jonah shouted at his partner in front of him, raising his staff.

"Yes, Brother Jonah!" the Oriental man leaped to his feet, stood on the back of the camel eagle and struck with his sword drawn, the corners of his coat curled up rapidly in the heat, and the beast of the horse below him trembled violently, apparently unable to hold on for long.

Jonah closed his eyes, and the delicate starlines converged in front of him. There is no second chance at what he is going to do, it must succeed, it can only succeed. The orange-red starline of the 30th star "Bear" in the first house and the 7th house 7 opposite "Little Boat" exuded a warm energy that reassured him, and the mysterious symbols that the third-level astrologer had seen in his mind on the space-time star array in the crater came to mind. The Advent did not fully comprehend the subtleties of the original Mentor's posthumous work, but it was a great inspiration for the 17-year-old. Now, he needed the massive amount of energy provided by the new Star Array, but he didn't have any chance to experiment. Curves, energy nodes, and Gilberto spirals floated past him, and Jonah snapped open his eyes, pulling out the stardust from his deerskin bag with his right hand and sprinkling it in the air, then touching the gem at the top of the staff with his fingertips, slightly adjusting the position of the silver thread in the ruby. The gemstone engraved with the "Mushroom Farm Trident" star array on the inside with sterling silver wire began to shine brightly, and the power of the vast stars was gathering and condensing in it.

"Come on, you must succeed!"

On the raging river of flames, the astrologer's mood at the moment was as calm as a deep pool of water, "...... Spiral Trident!" An improved attack array shot out from the tip of the staff, and the three rays of the Mushroom Farm Trident were twisted into a spiral-shaped pillar of light that rotated at high speed, hitting the ground like a big drill.