Chapter 70 Empty your mind

"So where is she?"

"here."

The three gravity pits didn't know when they were closer than before. And it continues to get closer. Icha noticed that Metz was not driving away with his new table. If even the original arcana mage with the knowledge of the all-seeing eye did not plan an escape route, it means that there is indeed no need to escape here.

The three pits grabbed the corners of his clothes in the blink of an eye.

Two half-clerks made a cooing sound behind him. It was swallowed up.

They were then swallowed. The familiar swarthy pockets greeted them with many tiny tweezers spread out. These little tweezers will stretch out from all directions and tear at all the protrusions on their bodies, with an average of nine times the strength of the previous single gravity pit. For a moment it was quite overwhelming. But before his vision blurred, Yi Cha saw the Olympian mage turning his cunning golden eyes - he was indicating the angle.

Yi Cha immediately understood what he meant and took a half-step diagonally behind the two half-clerks who had just fallen.

Only half a step. Those little long-handled tweezers meant to tear them apart suddenly couldn't reach them. They bared their teeth and claws in the air, but there was nothing they could do. Just half a step away, the whirlpool of power that wanted to twist their ears to the top of their heads and their tops to their armpits suddenly disappeared like a violent storm——

Yi Cha stretched out a finger and touched it outward. "Crack--" The front end of the sharp claw was ground into a beautiful semicircle. It seems that those powers have not disappeared, but have been avoided. Obviously, they were standing at a very delicate coordinate point that only one Metz could find.

"It's right here." Metz said from behind the glittering table. Apparently, his gold can penetrate the darkness of the gravity pit, while Erobaba's gold cannot, which is perhaps a clear difference between the two golds. Remember this.

For the first time, he saw the external (and perhaps internal) "look" of a gravity pit. There are many small pits on the rough dark gray surface, and the remaining notes are swirling inside.

There is nothing that can be easily called a "final home planet". One Metz said, she was the entity.

"When you say 'right here,' do you mean near us, or do you mean an area? Especially, a large area?" he asked.

For example, there are three gravity pits as big as these. Or the size of these three gravity pits plus the outer circle. This might just be a center.

In other words - Yi Cha felt that he had not thought of a worse way to express it - and there was no worse way to express it - they were actually in the body of the "Eternal Mother Star".

That's it.

Imetz looked at him deeply—or Nesis was looking at him through Imetz. They must know what he's thinking.

"I knew you were very smart." The original Olympian mage spoke. It was pronounced that his idea was correct. The dry skin on the ancient undead's face wrinkled. He seemed to be trying to make some kind of friendly expression but failed. "So you will definitely accept the final blueprint."

Yi Cha didn't make a sound, and he didn't even think of making a sound. Because Nesis also spoke to him at the same time just now - before that, he thought that the All-Seeing Eye had reached some kind of exclusive agreement with Yimetz.

"I still want to choose you, little devil," said the golden hiss that could cut through the buzzing of gravity pits. "And my conditions are better than before - neither Blue Lewin nor the Featherless Ones are here to disturb us, and we have completely sealed off the Vientiane Forest. As long as you agree, we can start immediately."

He could feel that Metz was also talking to him. There are precedents for communicating with multiple beings at the same time, but that was when he was in an absolutely dominant position - this is obviously not the case in any current communication. He must focus on discerning the situation and thinking about how to respond to Nesis (including the manner in which he responds).

If other beings suddenly behaved like this, he would think it was a coordinated conspiracy. But Nesis spent his life fighting against intrigue and concealment. Icha decided to put this suspicion aside.

It seemed that Metz couldn't hear what Nesis said. The difficulty came to him. How could he let Nesis know his response without Yimetz finding out?

"You don't need to think. Demon. Empty your mind - even though that's what you think you're best at," Nesis said. "Besides that, you have other advantages. I just want to tell you first."

Really - why - and - by the way - and - actually he kind of wanted to know what the final blueprint was -

He had to get rid of it quickly.

"——Do as I say, and then we will be able to see the final home planet." Yimeizi's voice seemed to suddenly become louder. Deafening in the ears.

"Oh. How to do it?" Yi Cha asked, making sure that he reacted at the right time.

"Wait." Yimeiz said coldly.

It took Isaac a few seconds to figure out what they were waiting for. Soon he understood. The three gravity pits approached them, swallowed them up, and then moved away from each other. This was a change that included both internal and external dimensions. This space already exists, but it must be accessed from within.

(A technical book: "How to Build a Cat Bathroom That's Thirteen Bigger Than It Looks" once details some of the same principles. It specifically describes the mechanism for making the interior space three times larger than the exterior. Incidentally, this Not the hardest part of it, the real difficulty is discerning under what circumstances a cat toilet of that size is needed.)

He stretched out another claw, this time the tip of the claw was not rounded. The walls of the gravity pit are indeed gradually expanding. The range that the light of omniscience can reach is also gradually expanding. In other words, the coordinates are rolling inward. He clearly saw that the distance between a point that was twenty feet away now became ten feet.

You can use "Connect" to pull out three groups of swirling notes. Turn them on. Broken notes mingled together. But it does not affect their identification.

"That's what we know," Metz said simply.

The djinn do not turn into corpses; they simply dissipate into the air, leaving behind a scent of elderbough or plume pomegranate. And these notes. These notes are their remains.

The coordinates continue to scroll. Either they and the space they control are growing, or the dimensions are shrinking. The points they passed by just now gradually became closer one by one, shrinking towards them.

Icha recalled Erobaba's report. By this time, some of the minor mysteries have been solved. Erobaba's report is of course not a report, no one writes a report like that.

Metal elements are not water elements. They are proud and complacent but not stupid. It is a hastily sent distress signal. At that time, this was all he had on hand. Just like when a kidnapper takes you to buy medicine and you wink at the boss and say you want "angel mother's beard wash".

He finally saw the coordinates - it was lined up behind the point of an entire arc, belatedly arriving. The coordinates where Erobaba sent a distress signal were the places he thought should be explored first.

(End of chapter)