Alan and Nolte and his group were walking around the hall, looking for the entrance to the resource point of this place, seemingly concentrating on it.

But in fact, there were waves in his heart.

He tried his best to reminisce about the horrors of the moment before, the sense of dislocation that seemed like time was mottled, but in the end, it was in vain.

This feeling was fleeting, coming too quickly and too vaguely, even giving Alan a sense of unreality.

So much so that when he tried his best to pursue it afterwards but it was useless, he had to think whether it was just an illusion.

[Spiritual Awareness] is operating to the extreme, and the powerful [Sixth Sense] is activated with all its strength. The mind and mind are in harmony with the heaven and earth. Allen uses all means to check the surroundings.

My mind is silent, like a flat lake, and the storm is uninterrupted.

But even so, Allen could not detect the origin of the previous moment from the outside, nor could he find any traces of influence and interference from the inside.

Logically speaking, Allen might think that all this was just an illusion and then let it go.

But in fact, Alan was becoming more and more cautious and cautious in his heart at this time.

After all, it’s okay if some things are exposed, but they are fleeting, which makes them even more scary.

However, Allen did not express the illusion of this moment.

It wasn't because he doubted whether the illusion that was so fast and illusory that it really existed, or whether it was just an illusion that he had caused when he was too nervous.

It was simply because the prompts he gave everyone before were enough, and they had already raised 120,000 points of attention.

In such a situation, more, heavier, but without the slightest explanation and pressure on coping methods can only affect their performance.

So, Allen just kept this matter firmly in his heart, and then he began to focus on the things in front of him as if nothing had happened.

"Allen, found it."

Gaskel spoke, his low voice echoing in the empty room.

Hearing the other party's words, Allen, Nolte and others quickly turned around and came to Gaskel's side.

"This entrance is quite interesting!"

Webster walked closer and saw everything in front of him, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"indeed."

Allen nodded and agreed with certainty.

At this moment, the rest of them also looked at the huge mirror in front of them, showing a curious look.

"By the way, who knows this?"

Touching his chin, Allen spoke decisively in the spiritual network.

After all, this is the other party's territory. If you rush in, you may suffer a lot of losses!

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, it is still necessary to make some preparations.

If it was just an ordinary shielding array that blocked the entrance, Alan and the others naturally didn't need to worry too much.

After all, even if the other party sets up some ambush and sets up some killing situations after the entrance, they still have experience in dealing with it.

But if the other party is tampering with the entrance, there is no need to do much. If the space teleportation is slightly changed, they can be teleported into the endless void and die under the space storm.

And now the thing in front of them is obviously not like an ordinary thing!

"I seem to know a little."

Hearing the familiar voice, Allen's mouth twitched for a moment. When he turned around, he saw that it was Webster again.

What a good guy, it turns out that the Potion Master is different. He is extremely talented and can never forget everything. He is knowledgeable and knows a little bit!

Webster didn't know the complaints in Allen's heart. He pondered for a moment and began to tell what he knew.

"This should be [mirror reversal array]."

"A mirror space that is neither real nor virtual, and seems real or false can be created inside."

Alan looked full of question marks, and he didn't understand what it meant to put such a thing at the door, "What's the use of this?"

At this time, Gaskel, who was the first to discover here, had been quietly looking and observing, suddenly opened his mouth, showing his presence, "It can be tested, isolated, and play a certain protective role."

As if he was robbed of the opportunity to show off, Webster quickly followed up, "When the person touched the magic circle, he would be teleported into the mirror space."

"If the detection is correct, you will go directly to the destination."

"If a danger is detected, it will be locked in and even attacked to eliminate the danger."

Hearing this, Allen suddenly realized.

This thing is basically a fantasy-style isolation channel. It either passes detection, or is isolated from heaven without a way or a door to the ground, and then is bombarded into slag by attacks from all directions.

"Can you cross it directly?"

Allen guessed that this is the first layer of protective measures.

Well, it can also be said to be the first ambush circle.

"It's not a big problem to go in, but it's a bit difficult to get in through this thing."

Gaskel nodded and said.

"Yes, just go in." Allen expressed understanding.

He didn't say anything that must be solved by this magic array.

Because he understands that when he is used to acting within the scope of the rules set by others, his failure is already doomed.

So, Allen has been pursuing the idea of ​​breaking the rules.

And, enough power to lift the table!

Gaskel, Webster, and Nolte talked about how to enter the magic circle, cracking magic circles, and finding loopholes in magic circles.

Alan, who was thinking about the possibility of ambushing them inside, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized something again.

[Mirror Flip] is indeed an excellent magic circle and a suitable battlefield.

But it is not suitable for ambushing.

After all, the essence of [mirror space] is [hard to distinguish between true and false] and [hard to distinguish between false and real].

Such a space is OK for combat, but it is also good to use it to control the aftermath within a certain range without affecting others.

But there are really many flaws in trying to make it a battlefield for decisive battle.

Because, in such a space, it is difficult for the other party to outline and arrange the [magic array] and [ritual] that engrave the world and imprint the thousand.

What they can prepare is mostly external magic mechas, magic tools, alchemy props, etc., rather than the [magic array] that can defeat the strongest with the weak.

Even because of the special nature of its mirror space, the existence under gold may have extremely serious sequelae after staying for a long time.

For example, [blurring the boundary between truth and falsehood] [the appearance of the mirror world], etc.

However, even so, Allen did not stop Webster and others who were discussing, but asked them to continue.

After all, although it is a bit troublesome to ambush in it, it is not difficult to blow up this [isolated passage].

Even if it is illusory, the [mirror space] that is opposite to the real material world, it is also a [space].

When a [space] explodes, the power that can explode is no weaker than the terrifying turbulences in the endless void, and the powerful storm.

So, it was precisely because of this that Allen did not stop.

"Allen." Suddenly, a shout came.

Alan, who was thinking, came back to his senses and looked at Webster and others, "How is it?"

"Although we cannot enter through this [mirror flip array], since this array is here, we can use it to capture the coordinates of the space where the resource point is located and directly transmit it to enter."

Webster glanced at Nolte and others, and then explained to Allen.

"Is this method possible?"

Allen asked in confusion with confusion.

"Can."

Webster nodded affirmatively.

"What should I do if the opponent has set up a corresponding shielding defense magic array around the resource point? Even if you can solve this problem, what should they do if they interfere with our teleportation?"

Allen asked about his doubts.

"So, what about your thoughts?"

Webster actually had a corresponding solution to all this, but when he saw the smile on Allen's face, he moved his heart and handed over the conversation to Allen.

"You find the coordinates of that space, and I cut out a path."

Allen spoke, his mouth curled up, but the arc was extremely cold.

The first thing that the black iron level needs to learn is "don't rush to the sky".

Because they do not have the ability to control the air, they cannot move around and move in the air at all.

So when they take off, they are powerful and fragile.
To be continued...