Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 387 The Known World

Chapter 387 The Known World
At the end of the year, it is not the peak tourist season for Mount Sanqing, but many people noticed that strange pair of foreigners on this day.

A woman was pulling the man down the mountain, and the man was twitching, screaming, and making other crazy moves from time to time.But no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. He was dragged and supported by the woman, and he walked straight down the mountain.

"Do you need any help?" More than one person stepped forward and asked.People who come to scenic spots usually have money and leisure, so they are also willing to help others. "Do you need my help calling the doctor/police?"

"It's okay, this is my husband...he had a seizure just now." Whenever she meets such kind-hearted people, women always explain this politely. "No, no, no need to bother anyone, let alone the help of the police and doctors. He just needs to rest for a while. Yes, he just needs to rest!"

Her Chinese is stuttering, but perhaps it is precisely because of this that her words appear authentic.Everyone thought her explanation was reasonable.

In this way, she dragged her "husband" all the way down the mountain.Found a taxi here and drove all the way away.

Everything makes sense.If there must be some problem, it is that when the driver took over the shift in the afternoon, he suddenly remembered that he had pulled two foreign couple tourists in the morning, but he couldn't remember exactly where he took them.But this is not surprising, he felt that he was just forgetful, and he hadn't thought of other possibilities at all.

Mike was still screaming as he was pulled into the hotel room.But it's useless, the power of women is much greater than him.She overwhelmed all the opponent's struggles with almost no difficulty, and threw him on the big bed.The sound insulation of this hotel is very good, which also means that the outside world cannot know what happened here.

A hotel attendant passed by the door of the room and stopped unexpectedly.She heard a voice coming from the crack of the door, it was a vicissitudes and ancient singing.This is the first time she has heard this kind of song, the singing is full of sacred meaning, but it also contains a kind of extreme sadness, as if the world is coming to an end.She paused for several minutes, only to recover when her companion called her to help.

After a few minutes, after finishing what she was doing, she came to the door of this room again, but at this time she could not hear the sound inside.She was a little disappointed, but the hotel was busy with a lot of work, and she didn't have much time, so she was called away again.

In the room, Mike had calmed down.He was lying on his back on the big bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.

"My spirit foundation has been destroyed," he said. "What's going on, one or two, all playing this way..."

"It's much more powerful than Redstone. The most he can say is that it hurts your spirit base." The woman sat on the sofa and looked at her companion. "Look, I suggested that we should retreat in time, but you didn't listen."

"Redstone should also be regarded as the successor of the ancient inheritance?" Mike asked suddenly.

"Of course, a very ancient inheritance. Although the witchcraft system is very primitive, it is absolutely correct to call it 'ancient'."

"It's the same on the Republic side, at least for thousands of years... Does this mean that when the spellcasters are fighting each other, attacking each other's spiritual foundations and trying to destroy them...is the main way of fighting for these ancient spellcasters?"

"Maybe. But you have to admit that it works. Like now, that's an ordinary person."

"It's okay, Jasmine, thank you for saving me."

"And thank you for treating you... I just found out that the damage to the spirit base can have such a big impact. I almost thought you were crazy. How does it feel to have the spirit base destroyed?"

"It's not crazy, but it's almost there. I feel that part of my essence has been taken away, and I'm thrown naked in the endless void, feeling endless pain and hunger... the icy cold wind blows on me However, every gust of wind will peel off a layer of flesh and blood from the surface of my skin." Mike described slowly.Although he had calmed down, when he mentioned this moment, the muscles on his face were still twitching uncontrollably. "Pain, fear, and helplessness, and... some other stuff. How the hell did he do it?"

"I don't know, I watched the whole process, but I can only say that I didn't find anything," the woman said. "It's like his previous incantation. From my point of view, this incantation didn't mobilize his own spiritual base at all, it's just meaningless chanting! But... I don't know why it works."

In fact, their spells were destroyed and their spirit foundations were destroyed.This is undoubtedly the consequence of a magic attack.

"I don't know either. It's completely inconsistent with the theory we know...it's incredible. There's no way to explain it. It can only be understood as a completely different spellcasting system."

"They are very vulnerable in our spellcasting system." Mike replied after thinking for a while. "He seems unable to resist and counter our spells."

"We are equally vulnerable in their spellcasting system." The woman named Jasmine replied. "You also don't seem to have any power to fight back. The entire spirit foundation was destroyed in one fell swoop."

"What happened to that Taoist priest?" Mike asked.

"It should be injured, but it may not be serious. I didn't dare to stay longer, and I didn't observe much. If he still has extra strength, or another spellcaster appears, the two of us will be completely finished."

"They didn't chase?"

"No, in the ancient spell caster, he must regard this as a fatal attack." The woman said. "Destroying the opponent's spirit foundation is equivalent to destroying the source of spells of a spellcaster. They probably think this punishment is enough."

"That's right!" Mike replied.He was silent for a while, as if he was still not used to the fact that he was defeated.

"What should I do next?" She asked suddenly.

"Ah, go to our Ms. Heidi." Mike replied. "According to the original plan."

"Are you sure? With the current you?" The woman smiled slightly.

"Ah, of course we can't rely on the current me. We need to go back to the country and find a way to replenish the spirit foundation...but one or two months should be enough?!"

"Don't think about coming here to take revenge. If you appear here again, those Taoist priests will never destroy the spirit foundation and stop."

"Don't think of me as someone who will take revenge. Oh, this failure is unforgettable to me, and I will remember this time. I will never mess with these Taoist priests again, I promise!"

"Lie down peacefully for a while, I'll write a report to them about this incident." The woman took out her laptop and started typing on the keyboard.

Mike staggered up from the bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then continued to lie on the bed.He was severely injured in today's magic battle, and suffered heavy blows both mentally and physically.In fact, he was able to lie on a hotel bed instead of a hospital ICU bed, all because of his companion.But even after his companion's magical treatment, he reckoned that he still needed at least a week of recuperation before he could leave for the country.

"It's amazing!" He said to himself, recalling his experience today. "But they are old antiques after all. They lack understanding of historical development, and they don't understand the essence of spiritual bases."

"Mike, I'm afraid our plan will be disrupted." He heard the voice of his companion. "I'm afraid I don't have time to find Ms. Heidi for the time being."

"how?"

"There is something urgent, something very urgent..." The woman's tone became serious. "The Kola ultra-deep drilling project, that is, the gate of hell...something happened over there!"

"What could happen over there? A volcanic eruption?"

"It's the United States... They actually sent a research team there in the name of scientific investigation! Of course, the name is just to carry out a routine scientific research investigation of the biosphere in the tundra zone. Mao Ziguo has not agreed yet, but even if Because of the bad relationship between the United States and Maoziguo, the possibility of this kind of research and investigation team passing the approval is still very high."

"But... why are you so sure?" No one has paid attention to it for decades. Why is the United States suddenly interested in the gate of hell? "Maybe they are really just investigating the ecology of the tundra. There are a lot of related scientific research projects in the tundra and the Arctic every year. Can we really stop it?"

"The list of members is very suspicious. A team of 15 people, five security and logistics, a biologist, four archaeologists, and a linguistics expert named Armstrong... He is a linguistics expert, especially ancient linguistics He is an authoritative and expert in the field, and has participated in the translation of various ancient documents. Do you think that scientific investigations into the northern tundra require experts in linguistics? Of course he is in name to investigate the language of the ancient tundra nomads...but you Do you believe it?"

"Okay...you're right. What shall we do?"

"The higher-ups requested that we make this team completely disappear. Fortunately, there is still time, enough for you to restore the spirit base. And this matter is also simple-it is in the wilderness, no matter what happens, no one knows. "

Mike didn't answer, but asked suddenly. "Why is the United States suddenly interested in the gates of hell?"

……

In the conference room, everyone was sitting upright, and the commissioner sat at the head.

For a period of time, due to the appearance of the mysterious "magician", the pressure on the commissioner has doubled.Fortunately, while under pressure, they also got more resources.Although this is not enough to make the research projects of a group of experts and professors produce results immediately, it still greatly advances the progress of some work that would have required a lot of time.

"Gentlemen, this is the latest achievement of our church group," said the commissioner. "This is a letter, written by Bishop Piccolomini, later Pope Pius III. It is a letter to a friend. It was piled up in the library and no one knows it, but now it falls Into our hands. This is not actually an official letter, it is only a draft, which would have been shredded and discarded, but fortunately it has been preserved... You can read it! It is written in Latin, but the translation is already at Below."

Under the command of the commissioner, the church group was the first group to come up with results - not intermediate results.The group leader sat proudly among his colleagues and straightened his back.Of course, his colleagues pretended not to care, or had a look of disdain in the corner of their eyes.After all, the work content of the church group is too easy.As long as you have money, progress will be fast.

The content of this letter is very simple. After a few pleasantries at the beginning, Pius III mentioned an ancient legend.Ask the friend (who is undoubtedly a magician, at least according to Pius III) if he knows anything about a fabled archmage.An archmage named Molin.The legendary magician is said to have lived for hundreds of years and built his castle on a frozen ground.Pius III mentioned that there are fewer and fewer magicians in this world, and the knowledge passed down is also decreasing.If you want those ancient knowledge, maybe you can pay a visit to this legendary magician who is said to be immortal.

That's all, anyway, they were not the first to find Pius III's letter.Most importantly, the letter contained a very clear address and even included a simple map.Everything, including text and maps, is still very clear.

Experts in geography and history have translated this location on modern maps, leaving no doubt that it is none other than the Kola Peninsula.The Red Empire once spent a huge price here and dug a sinkhole.The ostensible reason is to understand the structure of the earth, but it is actually a boring waste of money project.After the collapse of the Red Empire, the project ran out of funds and came to an end.The place is said to have been abandoned, sealed off tightly with a rusted metal cap.Even if people are still curious about this matter, as the project is completely terminated, all information about the gate of hell cannot be verified.All in all, it felt like a joke from start to finish.

It used to feel like a joke, but not necessarily anymore.Combining the records of the Red Empire's superpower troops, plus some information obtained before, anyone with a brain will immediately connect the two things together.

In other words, what did the Red Empire dig up in this place that led to the establishment of that supernaturally capable force?

"We must organize an investigation team as quickly as possible to conduct an investigation on that place." The commissioner said in an indisputable tone above. "His Excellency is waiting for our good news!" He paused. "Mr. Peter, go and lead this investigation team! Please complete all preparations as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Excellency." Peter stood up.He was somewhat reluctant to leave his current position, after all, his side was making good progress, and he had firmly grasped the red stone in his palm.But he also knew that this investigation was a very easy opportunity to achieve results.The commissioner is definitely not making things difficult for him, but giving him a chance.

(End of this chapter)

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