Chapter 1214 (1/2)

Olucia gave the same answer as popota.

According to olucia, he woke up fighting and didn't notice his surroundings. If you want to determine the position, you can only release it, fly to the sky, and then determine the coordinates.

Not to mention the danger of releasing olucia, it is impossible to determine the coordinates just by flying out of the sky at present. Because the will of the abyss is entrenched in the sky, and countless eyes are converging here outside the sky. Flying out of the sky is looking for death.

Unable to determine the location, how to find a way to leave?

Everyone was at a loss.

”Otherwise, leave here first, maybe go to other places, and you can find landmark places to determine the location.” Grewood secretly looked at the shopkeeper and suggested.

Griwu's proposal is the only thing that can be done at present, but if you don't know the situation, you may run into danger.

Moreover, angel has another worry. It is important to confirm the location. Whether there is a channel to leave here directly is also a key.

However, according to what he knows, the ”infrastructure” of Ningyuan magic eye in the abyss is very good. Basically, every continent and every world has a cross-border door, or cross-border door. Even if there is no door, there should be some other ways to get out of here.

But how to find a way to leave on the boundless continent is the problem they are facing.

”Then get out of here first, as grewood said.” Angel clapped.

Angel took out gondola and motioned grewu and Bobota to get on board.

Grewu was full of curiosity about gondola, with amazing eyes, stroking and sighing: ”I heard that Lord olucia mentioned human pursuit of art. Is this ship the so-called art?”

Bobota on the other side sneered, as if laughing at grewood as a bumpkin.

Grewood gave a flame of anger.

When the flame flew halfway, angel held out his hand and pinched it out.

The smoke rose and angel's hands were intact.

”Don't say anything else. Now set a direction and we're ready to leave.” Angel seemed not to care about the previous flame, the calm way.

How to set the direction was debated again. As long as Bobota's advice, grewood is bound to disagree.

Angel wanted to listen to them, but in the end it was a mess.

”Stop!” Angel's drink stopped and let grewood and Bobota rest at the same time.

Angel looked around. Black clouds rolled and heavy rain continued. It was almost boundless before, after, left and right. Occasionally, he could see bright red light, but some magma spread to the ground.

There seems to be no difference in which direction.

Angel frowned, his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes looked to the southeast, where the smoke was steaming and looked no different from other places.

But somehow, in that direction, something seemed to be calling him.

And this call gives angel a sense of intimacy.

It's weird.

Angel thought for a moment, calmed down and felt it.

After he released the green stripe and attributed the power of the true spirit to the earth, he had a faint connection with the world. Angel now wants to see if he has found anything through this connection.

As a result, when he was immersed in the connection with the continent, he felt a stronger call.

Although this call gave him a sense of intimacy, angel was not sure whether it was a trap.

The whispers of some evil gods have similar calls. It seems friendly and harmless, but it hides great risks.

When Angel hesitated to go in the opposite direction, Bobota said, ”what's the matter? You look confused?”

Angel thought, did not hide, and said this feeling.

”The shopkeeper has some kind of close connection with the mainland? Yes, so many true spiritual forces have been released, and the pan consciousness of the mainland must be very happy. Then maybe this call is the way for the pan consciousness of the mainland to remind the shopkeeper to leave. I think the pan consciousness of coming to the mainland should not harm you.” Grewood took it for granted.

”You consider problems from the perspective of intelligent creatures. Conscious polymers never produce ideas of harming or saving people.” Bobota said faintly.

Angel nodded, which was not that Bobota deliberately disagreed with grewood.

It is precisely because this pan consciousness of the continent does not have subjective thinking that angel feels that ”kind call” and has a sense of unreal.

It seems that it is artificially manipulated.

Angel thought, it seems that it is better to stay away from the ”call center” as far as possible.

”If you haven't decided yet, angel, why don't I test it for you with good luck?” Bobota suddenly said.

”Good luck? Do you mean one of two good luck?”

Bobota shook her head. ”It's not luck. It's luck.”