Once upon a time, there was a very smart alchemist in Arad. In order to alleviate the inconvenience of people's long-distance travel, he invented a magical instant movement potion that could allow people in various parts of the continent to transcend the barriers between time and space and freely shuttle.

However, this agent has a side effect, that is, the height cannot be determined after reaching a designated area.

Therefore, there are often several lines of friendly reminders written on the medicine bottle: Use it with caution for those who have acrophobia, use it with caution for those who have no parachutes, and use it with caution for those who have no excavation equipment.

At the Andavdo Observatory, a royal astronomical researcher at the highest point is doing daily observations.

He found that today's moon seemed different from the past, and its bright and smooth surface seemed to have some flaws.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered an interesting phenomenon, and the flaws seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"I'm not dazzled, right?" The researcher rubbed his eyes and continued to observe.

Then he saw that the telescope lens formed images of a total of six people.

"My God," the researcher's eyes widened in disbelief.

At the same time, a rising cyclone was about tens of thousands of meters above the altitude, tightly wrapped around Yang Jian and his group, resisting the gravity, so that the passengers above were not thrown into meat sauce.

"Oh my god," Bob, the berserker, opened his hands and looked down at the lights of thousands of houses below. He felt the whistling wind in his ears, and a magical feeling swept across his body.

"When I first came to Arad Continent, I came from the crack of the different dimensions. Fortunately, I was prepared for any trouble." Shadow of Dirigi directed the cyclone with both hands, "But where are we?"

"If you guessed correctly," Yang Jian looked directly below, "The target location is the Dark Elf Palace Hall."

At the same time, about tens of thousands of meters below, in the magnificent palace hall, a group of civil and military officials were attending the morning court.

The dark elf queen Meiya and the great elder Shaplen, who were sitting at the upper seat, are presiding over the government and listening to the opinions below.

"Then Yang Jian and his party have been here for several months, but there is no news. I think it must be because they are afraid of the crime." The Minister of Military Affairs, standing in the middle of the hall, bowed and started the remark.

"Yang Jian goes to Noipela, there will be countless difficulties and obstacles on the road. We should wait patiently," said Queen Meiya.

"Hmph!" Elder Shaplen snorted coldly with dissatisfaction, "When the plague is spreading everywhere, the dark elves are infected every day. I think that Yang Jian is not in a state of chaos, I am afraid he will die halfway."

"Tell me the order, and my Dark Elf Divine Arrow Camp gathers in the direction of Elvin and attack at any time!"

Shaplun stroked his beard and felt secretly happy.

The variable Yang Jian came out of the way, which made me unable to save the arms. Fortunately, this kid was gone, otherwise how could I have a reason?
Chapter completed!