God of Fishing Chapter 1468: God Memorial Tower
Han Fei is still very confident about being able to sneak into the monument to the gods.
Han Fei also has the power of more than half of the king realm, and knows what the perception ability of that level is.
In fact, neither the Zhao Sankang who was manipulated just now nor the Wang Dalu who preached his name are not the real incarnation of Han Fei. Han Fei is actually hidden in the fishing boat in the body of black mist.
At the same time, Han Fei left the body of the white mist in the Palace of Ideals. In this way, even if the body of the black mist is exposed, the body of the white mist has time to escape.
Before, Han Fei had never been to the Monument of Gods.
When I came in this time, Han Fei felt that I was also qualified. Entering the deity is imminent, as long as you cross this **** memorial tower, you can reach Fairy Palace. As long as you inherit the original water from Fairy Palace, you can be respected by yourself without even having to use the half drop of the original water.
When you enter the dignity, you can quickly reach the peak of Primary Venerable Realm by relying on the resources of a lot of aura, demon aura, and energy fruit in your body.
These calculations passed quickly in Han Fei's mind.
When Han Fei left Broken Star Island, Han Fei knew: This time, he would definitely be able to return with the peak strength of Primary Venerable.
The body of Han Fei changed, and it appeared in the memorial tower of the gods...
"Perception is really invalid."
"Huh? The strength is suppressed in law enforcement... It's interesting! This is in my favor. As long as the family is not stupid, they should not send people to chase."
Han Fei is now a huge platform square, about kilometers in length and breadth.
A thousand meters away, there are floating rocks in the air as a road on which people can walk.
From a distance, Han Fei saw some irregular shapes. These figures...this is a strange shape like Penrose's Staircase.
Those floating stones, layer by layer, have become such weird stairs in my own naked eyes. A kind of ladder that can never come to an end, a kind of ladder that can be cycled countless times.
In the eyes of Han Fei, apart from this ladder, there is no second strange shape.
When Han Fei saw the rotating staircase that shouldn't exist in three-dimensional space, although it was a little surprised, it didn't panic at all.
If we said that Han Fei was going to spend a lot of time to break through the memorial tower of the gods... Then now, with this nautical universal instrument, Han Fei knows: to cross the memorial tower of the gods, too It will be easy. My own limitation is that the Vientiane can only be used three times a day. Perhaps, I have to stay in the memorial tower of the gods for a few more days.
In the huge square in front of him, Han Fei saw many old men sitting on the edge of the stairs. The fish skin map in their hands was flipping from time to time.
These people seem to want to exhaust their own wisdom to study the problem of this unreasonable form.
Han Fei immediately shook his head: This is nothing in this dimension at all. It's like Explorer can enter the void, how can ordinary people enter? Don't talk about it, you can't even read it!
Since I learned how to act in the sky, Han Fei can be in half-empty and half-real, but this is still not a four-dimensional space-time.
The rotating steps in front of me are a kind of four-dimensional space-time existence, which is enough to subvert a group of ordinary practitioners. If you can't break this point, even if you spend your entire life studying it, you won't be able to study it thoroughly!
Fortunately, Han Fei's vision is high enough to recognize it all at once.
The old men who are studying with great concentration have not even noticed the arrival of Han Fei. After all, there are people coming every day in the memorial tower of the gods, and they don't want to be distracted just because a newcomer has arrived.
Of course, there are also a few people who are idle, looking at Han Fei with bright eyes.
Needless to say, these people are definitely intelligence dealers who specialize in buying and selling intelligence.
Actually, Han Fei also wants to buy two pieces of information.
So, Han Fei beckoned to those people.
"Swipe!"
As soon as I saw those people, Sa Yazi hurried over, and there was still a scramble between them.
When they arrived in front of Han Fei, some people used their buttocks to push the people around them to the side, and said: "I'm here first, don't grab business."
The person responded: "If there is a business, we will do it together. It depends on other people's customers, who likes to buy information from."
I only heard someone say: "Brother, this is the first time you have come to the Memorial Tower of the Gods? Here, I only receive a hundred top-grade Pearl for the explanation of the basic rules, which is considered a free gift. The point is this God's memorial. There are a total of 12,038 copies of the walking route of the tower, which can definitely meet your needs."
"Ahem!"
Han Fei staggered slightly: I went to your sister, more than 10,000 routes? No...what the **** is this?
Han Fei originally thought: I have a Vientiane, and it won’t take long to find a way to the Monument Tower of Tongshen. But now it seems that this tower is not easy to walk! I really want to walk their way all over, I'm afraid it will be several months...
Han Fei immediately, his eyelids drenched slightly: "Okay, don't fix those bells and whistles. Let me ask first, why are you three here?"
The three of them looked at each other, and some of them laughed and said, "It's okay to tell you. Only those with the richest intelligence resources can pick up customers on the first floor."
One of them smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "Brother, let’s tell you, I was mixed in the Three Holy Lands when I was a kid. No one knows the Three Holy Lands better than us in this Thousand Star City."
Han Fei froze slightly: "Wang Santie?"
"Uh..."
Wang Santie was stunned for a while: "Can you recognize this too?"
Someone sneered next to him: "Bullshit, it's just that you open your mouth and shut your mouth, and you are just a little kid. You are only in your 60s, and you have been around for 50 years. I am not the same, I am Liu Yishou , 212 years old today, have been in these three holy places for more than 200 years. Who does not know, who does not know?"
On the side, a wretched middle-aged man said: "Brother, don't listen to them. How capable are Wang Santie and Liu Yishou? You will know if you go out to find out, I am Chen Guzi, 231 years old today. When I was 30 years old, I no longer mixed the Sky Meditation Garden and the Ideal Palace. I stayed here exclusively at the memorial tower of mixed gods. I have been mixed up for 200 years..."
Han Fei's mouth twitched: "You have been mixed for 200 years? What? Have you found your way?"
Just listen to this Chen Guzi said: "I didn't find the road, but I walked out 63,468 roads. The longest road, I walked 68 times without heavy channels..."
Han Fei looked dumbfounded: Just now, there were more than 10,000 roads! Now, there is a man who has walked more than 60,000 roads, teasing me?
Han Fei hurriedly said: "No, you first clarify the rules of the monument of the gods to me. One person has a hundred top-grade Pearl, everyone has it, and we don’t miss the money."
Han Fei waved, and 300 top-grade Pearls were placed in front of the three.
Han Fei doesn't have time to listen to these three guys. All he needs to know is the basic rules. Instead of groping on your own, it's better to save time with other people's explanations.
Wang Santie immediately smiled flatteringly: "Brother, arrogance! From you, you know that you are definitely not a simple character. This time, you will definitely be able to come..."
Han Fei interrupted: "Speaking of the main point..."
Wang Santie was taken aback for a moment: How come he looks a bit like a person in this tone? But no matter what, the rich are the uncles. 100 top grade Pearl, just talk about the rules? Who doesn't want to do such a good thing?
Only listen to Wangsan Railway: "That's it! First of all, at the Monument of Gods, you can't attack each other. Any random action will bring bad luck; you can't destroy the pumice stone. Someone has tried to destroy it. Pumice, in the end, guess what? He just strayed into a dead end and never got out again..."
Han Fei said in a bad mood: "Just focus on the point. Forget it, Liu Yishou, right? For you..."
Han Fei is also convinced by the king: just talk when you talk, and talk like a chatter. Do you look at me like a chatter?
Wang Santie was stunned, and Liu Yishou was slightly happy: "Ha! Guest...That's it. The reason why this god’s monument is the most difficult of the three holy places is because on the floating stone here, Each step represents a possibility. In a scene, the number of pumice stones represents how many possibilities. For example, on the first layer, there are 32 pumice stones connected end to end, which means there are 32 possibilities. Every time you step on a piece of floating stone, a channel will appear. This channel can lead to the next layer. In the next layer, a new floating figure will appear..."
Han Fei was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "How many layers are there in the future?"
Just listen to that Chen Guzi, and interrupted hurriedly: "Brother, no one knows better than me. Many people go all the way, and in the middle of the journey, they will jump to other paths. And those paths may just be other paths. A certain branch of a road. In other words, there is a string between the road and the road. If someone has to walk down the road completely, to the deepest level... Hey, I can tell you clearly, that’s it. The deepest one has gone 98 floors."
"Hiss!"
Han Fei took a breath at the time: Is this so special? Are you kidding me?
This number is not just for fun.
The reason for saying so, it means: Before the 98th floor~IndoMTL.com~The 98th floor of all other paths, that person has already been there. Also, make sure that they do not coincide with each other. How many billion possibilities are there? Tens of billions, hundreds of billions, trillions?
But I heard Chen Guzi say: "Brother, let's not hide it from you. Every time this god's memorial tower advances one floor, it is an earth-shattering event. Have you seen those old pedants? Exhausted everything The method is to integrate human wisdom. Their research results are all in my data. This data only needs Spirit Coin 10,000 catties. Do you think it is cheap?"
This Chen Guzi said well before, but when it comes to money, his eyes shine, and he sees Han Fei.
Immediately, Han Fei turned aside him, looked at Wang Santie and Liu Yishou and said, "Is there anyone who doesn't sell it? Tell me something meaningful. What kind of a way to move forward one by one... Don't Tell me again, I'm dizzy."
Chen Guzi's face became stiff: what's the situation? I'm telling the truth! Here I have a complete set of advancements for each level. Why don't you even cut the price with me?
Chen Guzi immediately said: "Brother, 5000 Jin can also be considered. They two, I really don't have all the information."
Liu squeezed Chen Guzi crookedly and said: "Brother, I have a gossip. Hey... But let's talk privately."
When Wang Santie saw it, he was immediately anxious: "Brother, I have a guess."
Chen Guzi: "Brother, I know a lot. The price is cheap and the most reasonable."
Han Fei heard that Wang Santie said that he had a guess, his heart moved: This kid's guessing ability is still a little bit. After all, every time I work with him, I gain more or less. However, you can't go to him now, you have to let him hang out for a while... or listen to what Liu Yishou said first?
The first one...please ask for votes...
(End of this chapter)