Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao knew that Ice Storm was right.

Because the information she possessed was almost the same as that of her father and "Jackal" Kanus.

If there really was a shortcut, it must have been taken first by the wolf king.

After all, they were still half a step behind the wolf king.

It is not easy to overtake on a curve.

"According to your estimate, how long will it take us to reach the 'Scarlet Mountain'?" Meng Chao asked.

"If you are willing to venture through the main battlefield of the Holy Mountain War 3,000 years ago, the space marked as 'Angel Cemetery' in the memory crystal, you can still walk through a road that is more than ten miles long in half an hour. Under the suspended mountains, if you grab vines and tree roots and climb over like a gibbon, you will be able to seize a chance of spatial change."

Ice Storm buried his head in his mind and calculated for a while, "In this way, we will reach the 'Scarlet Mountain' in about twenty quarters."

"Twenty quarters, nearly two days?"

Meng Chao frowned, "No, it's too slow, 'Jackal' Kanus will never leave us for such a long time, and the Lion King's exploration team will soon crash into his ambush circle.

"It took two days to arrive at the 'Scarlet Mountain'. I'm afraid the lion king has already been wiped out, and the wolf king and the tiger king have also cleaned up the battlefield and headed to the top of the holy mountain!

"Don't talk about stopping them, we don't even know how to find the entrance to the holy mountain temple from the top of the holy mountain!

"Is there any other route, faster route, we must reach the 'Scarlet Mountain' within a day, preferably within half a day!"

Ice Storm hesitated.

"Basically, no."

The snow leopard female warrior shook her head.

"You hesitated, why?"

Meng Chao stared at her, "Also, what do you mean by 'basically none'? Is it there or not?"

"There is definitely no conventional and safe route; there is no shortcut that takes a great risk and has a half chance of awakening the wreckage of the fel puppet; however, there seems to be a 'suicide channel' that is close to death."

Ice Storm thought for a while and said, "Let's put it this way, let's imagine the space deep in the Holy Mountain of Turan as hundreds of boats tied together by chains, floating in the vast ocean.

"This is a very fragile chain, easily torn by wind and waves.

"And on this vast ocean, there will be turbulent waves from time to time, causing the fleet of small boats to easily fall apart, and each small boat will drift with the current and drift everywhere.

"However, this is a chain made of magnets with strong suction.

"When the wind and waves gradually subside, the broken chain will automatically find the nearest companion, and reconnect the boats together—but, the arrangement and combination of the fleet will become completely different from before. The two small boats are likely to be scattered on both sides of the huge fleet, separated by dozens or hundreds of small boats.

"There is another rule, generally speaking, that people can only walk between the boats when the weather is calm and the boats are chained again to form a fleet-but often before people have passed through three or five boats, the waves have returned. will surge up and throw the boats out of alignment again."

Meng Chao nodded: "It's a very vivid metaphor, so what should we do to reach this boat named 'Scarlet Mountain' in the shortest time?"

"It is absolutely impossible when the weather is calm and the fleet is stable."

Ice Storm said, "Because this small boat named 'Scarlet Peak' has drifted far away now, it will be on the other side of the huge fleet during the next few 'calm' states, and We are separated by dozens or hundreds of small boats.

"However, when the stormy sea hits, the fleet is torn apart, and every small boat is either at the cusp of the storm or sinking into the deepest part of the vortex, I know that there is such a short blink of an eye, and you have such a one-ten-thousandth chance Opportunity, from a small boat swept up on top of a wave, jumps directly into the 'Crimson Peak' being dragged into the depths of the vortex."

Meng Chao blinked quickly.

I didn't understand the meaning of the ice storm.

"I once witnessed the death of a human soldier in the engram copy."

Ice Storm explained, "During the Holy Mountain War three thousand years ago, this soldier was responsible for exploring a space marked as 'Thousand Blade Peak' because he was good at climbing and jumping.

"When he went through hardships and finally climbed to the highest point of Qianren Peak, the surrounding fog suddenly surged, and the surrounding peaks, like swords and swords, disappeared one after another, like being swallowed by invisible blood. Swallowed one by one the same.

"Obviously, the space in the Holy Mountain of Turan was distorted, torn and reorganized again, and some kind of power that was a hundred times more terrifying than the power of the totem turned into a stormy sea.

"Even if this soldier tried his best to insert ten fingers and ten toes deeply into the crevices of the mountain rock, when the huge waves of space rushed towards him, he still felt that his flesh and bones were going to explode. Ripped and blown from the soul.

"And the peak that he is clinging to stands like a giant pillar among the mountains, and it also rotates at a high speed like a top along with the whole space.

"The huge rotating force quickly threw him out.

"He danced in mid-air like a dead leaf in a hurricane.

"And in all directions there is a mist of teeth and claws, like layers of gray waves.

"Suddenly, directly below him, the fog parted a gap.

"It seems that two huge gray waves collided with each other, but instead they smashed out a region with no waves and a temporary calm.

"Thus, the soldier saw the 'Scarlet Mountain' through the gap between the two huge gray waves.

"Because the ridge curve of the 'Scarlet Peak' and the shapes of several peaks are very unique - other peaks are often conical, only the 'Scarlet Peak' is diamond-shaped, like the back bone plate of some kind of giant beast, Moreover, there is a scarlet and shining waterfall on the left side, as if the throat of a giant dragon was cut open by a giant blade, and blood gushes out wildly.

"So, the soldier was extremely impressed.

"Let him know that when a certain extremely special space changes, he can jump directly from the 'Thousand Blade Peak' to the 'Scarlet Mountain'."

"I see!"

Meng Chao was overjoyed, "How far is 'Thousand Blade Peak' from here?"

"not too far."

Ice Storm said, "If you go all out, within six quarters, you will have the opportunity to climb to the highest point of Qianren Peak and reach the place where this soldier fell off the cliff."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Meng Chao couldn't wait to say, "Let's jump over from the 'Thousand Blade Peak'!"

Ice Storm looked at him silently.

Meng Chao narrowed his eyes: "Why, what's the problem? By the way, you haven't told me the ending of this soldier. Did he successfully jump to the 'Scarlet Mountain'?"

"No."

Ice Storm said, "I told you that memory crystals will only store the memories of believers in the Holy Light before they die.

"During the fall, the soldier was squeezed by the space gap.

"The last sound he heard was the crackling sound of his own bones, including the cranium, being crushed into powder.

"The last scene I saw was that the blood all over my body was squeezed out from the eyeballs, dyeing the whole world scarlet.

"And in this scarlet world, two huge gray waves collided violently again, sealing the gap in the space again. Naturally, he could no longer see the existence of the 'scarlet mountain'."

Meng Chao's expression froze immediately.

The fire of hope that had just surged in his eyes was hit head-on by the stormy sea.

"So, I didn't say the route existed in the first place because it wasn't really a traversable route at all."

Ice Storm stretched out his hands, one high and one low, quickly crossing, simulating the scene of two small boats criss-crossing rapidly in the stormy sea, "Look, there is the 'Thousand Blade Peak' above, and the 'Scarlet Mountain' below, between each other, and There is no chain connection, nor close together, but in the blink of an eye, they go up and down the huge waves and pass by.

"You want to jump from the 'Thousand Blade Peak' to the 'Scarlet Mountains' when the fog is surging and the space is changing drastically, just like jumping from the waves when the wind is blowing on the sea, the rain is pouring, and the waves are rolling like huge waves. A boat on the tip, another boat jumping into the bottom of the wave.

"Do you really think that this is something that a human race, even a human race with black hair and black eyes, can do?"

Meng Chao leaned against the mandala tree and sat down slowly.

Crossing his fingers and touching his forehead, he fell into a long thought.

In the gap between the ten fingers, the flame of hope that was about to be annihilated continued to jump in the form of sparks, as if condensing billions of rays of light into one point, but it was even more dazzling than before.

"Do you remember how long it took for this soldier to fall from the 'Thousand Blade Peak' until he was squeezed into a meat pie by the space gap?"

After thinking for a long time, Meng Chao raised his head, and the sparks in the depths of his pupils had spread along the bloodshot eyes, "And how long has it been since he saw the 'Scarlet Mountain' until the 'Scarlet Mountain' was shrouded in mist again?"

"this……"

Ice Storm recalled, "From his fall to his death, about 18 breaths have passed, and about one or two breaths before his death, the 'scarlet mountain' in the gap in the mist can no longer be seen. ' is."

"Whose eighteen breaths?"

Meng Chao asked, "Is it the eighteen breaths of an ordinary rat man, or the eighteen breaths of a wild elephant warrior? Is it the eighteen breaths of a calm state, or the panic, with the heart beating like a drum?" Eighteen breaths?"

"It's my eighteen breaths."

Ice Storm said, "It's my eighteen breaths in a calm state."

"That's about fifty-eight seconds of falling, and the window period during which the space gap runs through the 'Thousand Blade Peak' and the 'Scarlet Mountain Peak' is about fifty-two to fifty-four seconds."

Meng Chao quickly calculated in his mind, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, "Wait, can you be so precise and know the time when this soldier fell? At that time, he was dancing in mid-air, shouldn't he be panicked or even out of his wits?"

"Because these are all his near-death memories."

Ice Storm explained, "You know, when a person—whether the Holy Light Human Race or the Turan Beastman, the moment before he dies, he will always feel that time passes very slowly, and he can clearly perceive everything around him. It was as if the whole world had been slowed down ten times.

"If an arrow hits his face, he will feel that the arrow is like a bug wriggling slowly in mid-air, but he lacks enough strength to push the bug away.

"When I receive this near-death memory and can experience it repeatedly, it is naturally not difficult to extract a large number of details in the near-death memory, and accurately calculate the death time of the memory owner."