Chapter 863： Prepare

While thinking about it, Fang Heng walked into the depths of the container, his eyes wandering among the many artworks of the Holy Court in the box.

found it.

that's it!

The corner of the container leans against a huge slate.

The slate is exuding a faint aura of holy light.

It was found not long ago when Heng was searching for the Holy Court headquarters.

It is inscribed with the Holy Court's Apocalypse prayer.

A very rare decorative item, placing it in the Temple of Miracle Zeus can greatly increase the level of experience in the Temple of Zeus.

The slate on which the prayer is written is a cube about three meters long, which is very valuable in itself.

It is composed of a relatively rare special material, which can save the magic array. Such a large and complete piece is relatively rare.

Now that the situation is critical, use it.

Fang Heng stepped forward, lifted the slate and turned it over, revealing the smooth back of the slate.

"Should be enough."

Fang Heng closed his eyes and imagined the magic circle engraved in his mind. After making a rough estimate, he took out the special materials needed to engrave the magic circle in the transition backpack and put them in the corner of the warehouse.

Live!

"Then start drawing the magic circle."

Fang Heng said to himself, took out the pen and paper, and began to draw the magic circle on the paper.

Just after drawing the magic circle, Li Shaoqiang led the panting undead research association players back to the temporary camp, shouting Fang Heng's name all the way outside.

"Boss Fang! We're back! Where are you! Boss Fang?"

"At this!"

Fang Heng jumped out of the container and waved to the players.

"Come on, help me carry it, this slate is a little heavy, only this one, be careful not to break it."

Li Shaoqiang took a few breaths on the spot, exhaled a heavy breath from his lungs, nodded, and waved to the coolies behind several players, "Go, let's help unload the goods together!"

The players who followed along the way did not take a breath, and walked into the warehouse together. More than a dozen people cooperated to move the heavy slate out of the container.

Li Shaoqiang felt that he had seen a ghost.

I don't know what material this slate is made of, so it's so heavy?

How on earth did this thing move into the Sinking Corridor?

Several other high-level players who had studied magic circle research and alchemy saw the slate, and they all looked at each other and cast doubtful glances at Fang Heng.

They all recognized the special Yaoshi slate that Li Shaoqiang and the others were carrying.

It is true that such a large piece of Yaoshi slate is relatively rare, but it is not difficult to obtain it.

For players, once the magic circle is inscribed on the slate, the magic circle can be moved along with the slate at will without having to arrange it multiple times. The bad news is that due to movement, the mark on the magic circle is prone to wear and tear. Burning the magic circle on the stone slab is more laborious and consumes more materials.

In addition, the slate is very heavy, and it is very troublesome to move.

The larger the magic circle, the little bit of wear and tear will have a great impact, and it will explode if you are not careful.

Therefore, the practicality of the large magic circle stone slab is not high.

And the small magic circle does not use slate, and it is more convenient for players to customize on-site.

Therefore, the general opinion of players in the world is that the Magic Array Slate is a relatively tasteless thing.

It's really weird to be in this place.

but…

Combined with Fang Heng's search for players who knew alchemy and magic circles, everyone already had guesses.

One of the players who is proficient in magic circles raised his head and asked, "Fang Heng, do you want to burn a magic circle on this?"

"right."

Fang Heng nodded.

Players are even more puzzled.

Good guy, the Sinking Corridor has reached such a crisis point, is there any magic circle that can cope with this situation?

The bigger and the higher the magic circle, the longer it takes to set up the magic circle. Now they are burning their eyebrows, do they still have time to make the magic circle?

"Brothers, this is the layout of the magic circle that I spent a lot of effort in the game. Time is very tight. Let's work together to complete the recording of the magic circle. We only have one slate, and we must not make mistakes. Please everyone."

Fang Heng said and showed the magic circle drawn on the paper in front of the players.

Players, whether they knew or didn't know about the magic circle, all gathered around curiously to watch.

"Well…"

Several players proficient in the magic circle looked at the magic circle, and the puzzled expressions on their faces became more intense.

A very strange magic circle.

The magic circle itself is not difficult to draw, but it is very complicated.

It can only be regarded as a very difficult low-level magic circle.

The strange thing is that they have never seen a similar magic circle, which involves many lines that have never been seen before.

"let us start."

"it is good."

The crowd looked around.

There is no problem with the layout of the magic array given by Fang Heng.

The situation is critical now, and it is not the time to ask questions. Most of the players present have been proficient in magic circles for many years. It is not difficult for them to memorize magic circles. After finishing the memory, they immediately gathered around the slate and started to draw.

A square slate about three meters long, four people can squat on the ground at the same time to mark it, and immediately replace the person if the mental energy is too much.

While everyone was concentrating on engraving the magic circle, Fang Heng and Li Shaoqiang gave an order, quietly backed away, disappeared into the darkness, and returned to the game world.

Back in the game world, Fang Heng immediately entered the sixth district of the blood clan through the teleportation channel.

There are a lot of zombie clones in the teleportation hall.

Atiyah has been guarding the entrance, waiting for Fang Heng's arrival.

Not long ago, she communicated with the Elder House Hayes for the first time, and immediately started to integrate the dust of the gap and set up the teleportation breach.

"Master, the fusion space crystal has been successfully produced and can be activated at any time. In addition, the time is too short. The elders chose to build the teleportation point in the northern barren land. Elder Hayes is leading the blood clan to set up and build a magic array channel in the barren land. It is estimated that it will take about 30 minutes to complete the construction of the magic circle."

"well done."

The area of ​​the barren land is rarely populated, and the place is also extremely wide, suitable for the diffusion of the breath of death.

Fang Heng nodded and waved his hand gently.

A large group of zombie clones crowded in the teleportation hall began to enter the Barrens area through the teleportation channel.

Fang Heng nodded to Atiya, "Tell them, if there is an uncontrollable crisis, immediately cut off the connection with the sixth district, and withdraw all the staff to the eighth district. When I'm not here, you can act cheaply."

"Yes, Master."

Atiya nodded and resigned respectfully.

Fang Heng opened the game log to check it again.

Strange.

It has been several hours, and Mo Jiawei still hasn't been online to reply to his Survival Radio.

very abnormal.

Could something have gone wrong in the real world on his side?