Ron was surprised. "Pamirs, how do you know?"
"I said, all these are the conspiracy of the red silk army!" Pamir sighed and looked up at Ron. "They're putting out their mission on the main plane, and they're lying to us and all the adventurers. The purpose is not so simple..."
"Their real purpose, I'm afraid, is to meet the prison at bartlos!" Pamir said coldly.
"Bartlosian prison?" The crowd was slightly surprised.
"There's nothing wrong with that. It's bartlosian prison!" Pamir took the map of the exile from Ron and pointed to the middle of the map.
Ron's eyes were fixed. Bartlos prison was located in the deepest part of the exile. On the map given by Lord Noah, the danger was marked with a red pen.
"A hundred thousand years ago, the red silk army ignited a war on the main front, even defeated the main front army and established its own forces. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. They were finally exterminated by the main front forces, and their leader, utaris, the head of the red silk Army, was imprisoned in batlos prison!"
Freya blinked and couldn't help asking, "it's just a matter of the theme. What does it have to do with us?"
"If I am the leader of the red silk army, the best way to rescue them is to attract the adventurers from all walks of life here, and then destroy all the transmission points and cut off their back roads. In this way, there is only one way for them to leave the excruciating Exile - that is, Bartholow Space access to prison! "
Pamir spread the map on the ground, pointed to the symbols on the map, and talked freely, showing military like confidence.
"In other words, if we want to leave here, we have to enter the batlos Memorial prison. Whether we want to or not, we will become the cannon fodder of the red silk Army..."
Pamir's expression was excited. He put out his fist and beat it to the ground, showing his anger.
Ron and others looked at each other. Pamir's words seemed to be out of the blue, but they couldn't help but believe that their way home, that is, the plane transmission point, had been destroyed.
It seemed that he was too excited. Pamir took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down and said calmly, "it is a genius who can come up with this seamless plan. We are all used by him!"
At the goblin's words, lafield, the great dragon of darkness, frowned. "Is there no other way?"
"No!" Pamir shook his head. "Exile is the place where the master banishes and imprisons sinners. Even if you have a plane scroll, you can't break the space restriction set by the gods..."
"Bit transfer spool?" Ron's heart moved, and he thought of Nicole, the great necromancer mentor she met on the mainland of Chelan. She used a bit plane to transmit the scroll and left the space directly.
The price of bit plane transport reels is not very high. It is impossible for ordinary adventurers to have them at all. But now even the bit plane transport reels can not be used, so things are a little tricky.
At this time, the behemoth Hutchins said in a deep voice, "so, we have no other way to go but batlos prison?"
"Yes!" Colonel Palmer nodded heavily.
At that time, the people couldn't make up their minds and turned their eyes to Ron.
Ron pondered for a moment and raised his head slowly. "Colonel Pamirs, I want to know What kind of place is bartlosian prison? "
"Batlos face prison..."
Pamir shivered, a look of fear on his face.
"Master! We have destroyed all the bit planes in the exile
At night, the tall AP said respectfully to a small, thin, black robed young man with crisp knees.
"Good, good!"
The young man in black robe was sitting on a stone, looking casually at a small red flower in his hand. He slowly stood up and looked back at the iron demon ape. His face was cold again.
The young man in black paused. "How many brothers are left?"
AP thought for a moment, "report to the master that there are more than 3000 brothers who have brought the exile. Apart from destroying the last plane transmission point, they encounter fierce resistance from some powerful adventurers It's going well elsewhere except for some losses! "
"Well --"
the young man in black nodded faintly, not denying.
"Next, we can carry out the next plan..." The young man in black robe raised his head slowly, and there was a gleam of light in his black eyes.
"Send my order to all brothers to take the Legion sign off their arms, and Get in the ranks of these adventurers and guide them - into the batlos face prison! "
"Yes, master!"
Ah Pu answered, and he stood up. "Ha ha, so, those stupid adventurers So I had to go to the batlos level prison to fight against those powerful ancient guards... "Ah Pu rubbed his hands excitedly. "We can not only use these cannon fodder to deal with the ancient guards of batlos prison, but also let our brothers preserve their strength. Master, your plan is really brilliant Everything is going in the direction you expect! "
"No way, our army can't stand any more setbacks! I must keep my strength to the maximum and prepare for the next step! "
The young man in black robe smiled a little and showed a little pity on his face. However, from his eyes, he was quite satisfied with his plan.
It has always been his strong point that he solved the ancient guard of batlos face prison without spending a single soldier and just using wisdom to maximize profits at the lowest cost.
"Master wise!"
The whole plan is very careful and closely linked, which shows that the master is close to the monster's terror, and AP is full of admiration for the tone of the young man in black robe.
at this time, he thought about it and couldn't help saying, "by the master, those cannon fodder people can only deal with the ancient guards, but the master can't forget, Bartholow There's a very powerful and terrifying presence in the prison... "
"Ancient dragon Maxwell!" "Master, if we can't defeat this horrible guy, we can't save Lord utaris!" said AP
Batlos is the guardian of the prison. Maxwell, the ancient dragon, is even stronger than himself. He is far from his opponent.
You know, Maxwell, who guarded the prison of batlos, is said to have the power of God.
If you don't defeat the ancient dragon Maxwell, it's useless to defeat all the ancient defenders.
"Ancient dragon Maxwell?"
Hearing the name, the eyes of the young man in black robe were shining. After a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised,.
"Don't worry, APU, just deal with the ancient guards of the batlos Weimian prison. As for the guard, Maxwell..."
Speaking of this, the young man in black robe pinched his hand hard, and with the sound of "awning", a Black Mist rose in his pale and slender hands, and the yellow flowers in his hands were instantly burned to ashes.
"I have my way!"
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