The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 440 The Lost Holy Steps

Feng Yu pointed at himself and said, "My arrival is the best evidence.

Why Grain? Or to put it another way, could the thing that could transport me from our place to Grain be naturally formed?
I don't think it's possible. Think about the railway tracks in Cattail City, all those stations..."

When Feng Yu said this, Anthony and Demps felt a chill.

"You mean, your world and Gryn are two stations, and you accidentally boarded the train?"

"Is there a more reasonable explanation than this?" Feng Yu asked.

"Doesn't that mean that a life at the next stop might take the train back to Green one day, and you might also return to your own world?"

"It's entirely possible, but the likelihood is very small, because driving a train is not an easy task, let alone a train that travels back and forth between stars!"

Demps said, "Forget it. I don't think we need to discuss this issue anymore. It doesn't make much sense."

Feng Yu smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Although I don't know how to start that kind of train, it's possible that we in Xiangpu City will be able to build our own train in the future."

"Really?"

"Of course, quantum physics has proven that teleportation is theoretically possible. The space bending and folding of general relativity can also achieve leapfrogging.

But those things are still too far away compared to our current technology, just like the distance between an apprentice and a mage."

"But Cromwell first came into contact with magic as a magic apprentice."

Feng Yu smiled and said, "That's right, so we can still achieve it through hard work.

Green has advantages that our world cannot match. Whether it is advanced energy, dimensional channels, or dimensional barriers above our heads, they are all good scientific materials.

Therefore, our next step is to wipe out all the undead in the underworld, then dismantle the sacrificial magic circle, rebuild the magic circle with the function of the Bone Gate, and turn the underworld into our back garden and testing ground.

In addition, you can see those sintered areas on the ground, which are obviously some kind of metal deposits, and it seems to be a rare rich mine."

Looking at Feng Yu with shining eyes, the two great elf magicians found it hard to believe that he was a scholar who just talked about high-level topics such as the universe and God, which made them tremble with fear.

"Don't look at me like that. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. We need to take off. How can we do that without more resources?"

Demps said depressedly: "I knew you couldn't escape this."

Anthony smiled and said, "But these are also what a good leader should see."

Feng Yu said embarrassedly: "You are the one who understands my excellent qualities."

Demps looked at Anthony and said, "You shouldn't praise him."

As the metal gate was cut open, apart from some soldiers repairing the defense system inside the fortress, another group accompanied the researchers and entered the underworld.

"Scientific research activities must be carried out under the protection of the Iron Army." Feng Yu reminded them.

After a while, Cromwell came back with something like white jade in his hand.

"This is a soul seed stored by a powerful underworld figure. The soul inside has been erased. Now it can be considered a very good magic crystal."

Feng Yu said: "Then you can take it. It will be your trophy."

Cromwell smiled and put the white jade magic crystal into his arms. Feng Yu asked, "Have you sensed the top-level undead?"

Cromwell shook his head, pointed to the plane barrier of the underworld sky and said: "No, but based on the comparison of our two visits, I found that this sacrificial magic circle is really powerful.

I just flew to the edge of the underworld plane and found that it is now unstable and there is energy turbulence, which means that the underworld has begun to shrink.

I guess that's why all the undead spirits and powerful undead gathered here to find a way to break through, but you wiped them out."

"That would be great."

"Don't be happy too soon. The underworld is rich in dark elements and soul energy. In addition, there are a large number of soul fires scattered here. There are also a small amount of soul fires sleeping and growing underground.

Therefore, for creatures below the mentor level, this place is far from safe."

Feng Yu said: "It's okay, as long as there are no top-level undead, the remaining Iron Army is fully capable of dealing with them."

“I have to say that the weapon you made is too deceptive for the undead, a species that has almost no contact with new things.

I didn’t expect that in the legend of the Plane War, someone who could fight against the undead from all the planes on his own would disappear in such an unclear way.”

"Thank you for your help. A Saint is a Saint, and acting in your true colors is amazing. Even the entire underworld was fooled."

Cromwell asked, “What are you going to do with the underworld next?

I tell you, you'd better be careful. Although there are no powerful undead in the underworld, there is no guarantee that any undead may have a complete set of memories of undead magic.

Be careful not to let them take advantage of you.”

"That will have to wait until they can escape our crackdown. This place will soon become our training ground. The warriors will use the Soul Fire Tracking Magic Array to sweep the underworld in a dragnet-like manner, eliminating all undead spirits and soul fires."

"Just take care of yourselves. I'm tired from flying, go back and rest. I'll go back to Moran tomorrow."

Cromwell walked into the door of the plane, his figure looking a little desolate.

"What's wrong with him? He doesn't seem happy that we have eliminated the undead in the underworld?" Demps said.

Feng Yu shook his head: "In previous plane wars, before humans rose up, the indigenous creatures of Green fought against the plane wars under the leadership of the Elf Mage.

In this plane war, although old man Cromwell became a saint mage, humans have a complete management organization. Although they will give face to this human saint mage, it is impossible for him to command the plane war.

This was already depressing enough for the Saint-level mage, but then there came up the Cattail City. Although he helped us, we still relied on our own strength to destroy the undead in the underworld.

The title of Saint Mage is useless, and now his power has been surpassed, so it is normal for Cromwell to be disappointed."

"Put yourself in his shoes, it's true. The holy-level mage who was supposed to save Grion unexpectedly became a magician with stronger magic power in the plane war."

"That's right. He has become a super soldier with little use. His years of training and ambitions have lost their space to be put to good use."

(End of this chapter)