originally evolved

Fang Linyan's mind has been troubled by this topic for the past two days, which has made him toss and turn and unable to fall asleep.

Finally, Fang Linyan gritted his teeth and began to seek help from the Mobius Mark:
"Is my plan to go deep into the Chaos-contaminated area this time a conspiracy?"

Although Mobius Mark responded in time, Fang Linyan was very surprised:
"Can't tell."

Fang Linyan frowned immediately:

"Although I don't have much Bisca data flow now, I'm not trying to get it in a targeted way. I promise to get more as soon as possible! Tell me the results quickly, it's very important to me."

Mobius Mark said:
"This has nothing to do with the Bisca data stream. I just don't have enough information on the matter you asked about. Anything that deeply involves the power of chaos will cause great interference, so I can't make an assessment or judgment. If you can provide more information about the black shadow, then I may be able to give you a more accurate response."

Fang Linyan was speechless. Where could he get more information? He could only sigh and give up.

However, this setback did not dampen Fang Linyan's inner thirst for knowledge, but instead made it rise even more fiercely.

The psychological process is like going to a place you often go to, but being told that No. 88 will not be off for another six hours. Few people will go home immediately, and most brothers will go directly to another new teaching place.
So, after lying on the bed for ten minutes, Fang Linyan couldn't help but look at the Ouroboros Ring in his hand.
Yes, even someone as strong as Fang Linyan, when faced with big trouble, actually behaves just like everyone else, usually swearing solemnly:

this is the last time!
If you jerk off again, you’re a dog!
If he does it again, my good friend will lose ten years of his life.

But when it really comes to the critical moment, you really can't care about so many things. The next second, points of light gathered on the Ouroboros Ring.

"I want to know if the navigation map that the black shadow mentioned is true. Is it really possible to revive my teammates?"

"To answer this question, you will need to spend fifteen years of your life."

When Fang Linyan saw the three words "fifteen years", his eyes suddenly went dark. This really means that if you don't open for business for three years, you will have to make enough money to survive for three years after you open it.

However, it is difficult to determine the answer to the question from the consumed resources, because what Fang Linyan is asking is related to the life and death of his teammates, and that black shadow must have an extraordinary origin and extremely powerful strength. Fang Linyan's request to verify something related to it will definitely cost a lot.

In fact, Fang Linyan estimated that the Ouroboros Ring would consume twenty years of his life.

After making a decision that was not difficult, Fang Linyan chose "consumption". The Ouroboros Ring suddenly trembled, as if it had swallowed up enough life, and then it felt joy from the bottom of its heart.

Then the reply appeared on Fang Linyan's retina:
"If you choose to go, your fate and the fate of your teammates may change drastically."

Seeing this reply, Fang Linyan was stunned:
That's it? I've spent fifteen years of my life on this sentence.
However, Fang Linyan thought about it carefully. The drastic change in his own destiny definitely meant that he would encounter great risks. This was not surprising. But the drastic change in the destiny of his teammates was intriguing.

What is the fate of his teammates now? Almost everyone can be described as dead. Their fate should be like the data on the electrocardiogram monitor, which should be a straight line.

After all, for the dead, even the explosion of the earth cannot cause any drastic changes in their fate, right?

Well, it's a good thing that the fate of teammates has changed dramatically! After all, a situation that couldn't get any worse has changed, which is a typical example of good times coming after bad times.

After discovering this, Fang Linyan hesitated for three seconds, took a deep breath, and then went out and found Rothbacher.

At this time, Rothbacher was in high spirits and was doing well, but he was still very respectful in front of Fang Linyan:
"My Lord, what do you want from me?"

Fang Linyan was silent for a while and said:
"Help me prepare a magic battle fortress. I want to set sail as quickly as possible."

Rothbacher was extremely shocked and said:

"My Lord! This is the period of low tide. You are not going to sail, you are going to commit suicide!!"

Fang Linyan slowly let out a long breath:
"I have a reason to go, so go and get ready."

Rothbacher said with a bitter face:

"Sir, even if you offer a high price, it will be difficult to find a strong warrior to follow you."

Fang Linyan waved his hand and said:
"It doesn't matter. I didn't plan to bring strong men with me this time. As long as there are people who can operate the magic battle fort normally, it will be fine."

Rothbacher said without giving up:
"Sir, what happened? Why don't you tell me? Maybe I can help you."

Fang Linyan smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"You have no right to interfere with this matter. Go and make the arrangements as soon as possible. The sooner the better."

Rothbacher did not dare to persuade him any further:
"Yes, sir, I will do it right away. As the entire Hope Star Region has stopped all outbound activities recently, the people in charge of the Magic Battle Fortress are all on vacation. I estimate that it will take ten hours to do what you ask. If you are in a hurry, you can go to the floating island base and wait first."

Fang Linyan nodded, watched Rothbacher's back quickly leave, and suddenly called her back.

Seeing Rothbacher's puzzled look, Fang Linyan took out the Order of Heaven, placed it on the table next to him, and said calmly:
"I may not be able to come back alive after this trip. During this time, you have helped me a lot and offended many people, so I will give this Order of Heaven to you."

Rossbacher was immediately shocked and said hurriedly:
"No, sir, how could you be in trouble?"

Fang Linyan sighed and said:
"Don't say any more. I know my situation well. This Heaven's Order still contains ten conversion spells. Please keep it for me. No matter how things develop in the future, five of these ten conversion spells will be regarded as my reward to you, and also to thank you for your previous help."

"If I don't send you any news for a year, then this Heaven's Order will belong to you. Well, just treat it as the last gift my companion the goat leaves for you."

Fang Linyan knew that the goat had an affair with Rothbacher, so he showed obvious generosity. Rothbacher sighed slightly and said:
"Is he in a bad condition now?"

Fang Linyan said:

"Yes, and I am going out on this adventure to rescue him from this terrible situation. Of course, if I fail, I will accompany him."

Seeing that Rothbacher wanted to say something, Fang Linyan took the lead and said:

"Although the gods are great, they can only demonstrate their power within the scope of their own beliefs. However, chaos is so powerful that even the entire starry sky and the entire universe will eventually return to chaos after a long time. So it's not that I don't want to ask for help, but I simply can't find anyone who can help me."

Rothbacher pondered for a while, then suddenly said:

"No, there is something I think you can use!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately walked out. Along the way, she could hear Rothbacher giving orders to the message crystal, directing matters at the magic battle fortress.

About an hour later, Rothbacher asked for a meeting again, and then said to Fang Linyan:

"Sir, you now have two choices. The first choice is to re-activate a brand new magic battle fortress, but this will require you to wait for thirteen hours or even longer, but no more than fifteen hours."

"The second option is that there is a magic battle fortress in the dock that is about to be destroyed. It was only used for two days and eight hours before it was returned due to the attack of the tide-killing attack. During its use, it only encountered one pollution incident of the lowest sequence. So if we choose to refurbish it directly, it will only take five hours to take off."

Fang Linyan said very straightforwardly:

"Second option."

Rothbacher continued:
"We have found the accompanying personnel, and of course they have put forward many conditions. These are not a big problem. After all, if no one wants to go with five times the salary, then we can offer ten times the salary. There will always be people who are tempted. But there is one question that I must ask you."

Fang Linyan said:

"You said."

Rothbacher said:
"After hearing about this, an experienced knight contacted me and said he was willing to bring his team to help. He didn't want any money, but only had one small request."

Who is Fang Linyan? He immediately asked:
"You want a spot in the Transformation Divine Art, right?"

Rothbacher showed admiration in his eyes and said:
"Yes, sir. This knight is called Tyr. He has sailed with the Magic Battle Fortress eight times. He even lost both legs during the most dangerous voyage, but he still managed to survive. He is one of the people with the most experience in adventures in the contaminated area. And he did not ask for his own request, but for his teacher."

Fang Linyan said calmly:
"I have seen too many selfless acts, and I admire this quality very much, but this is not the reason why I will give him a quota for the Conversion Divine Art. Tyr may be a good guide or warrior, but he has two broken legs after all. And where I am going is deep in the Chaos Polluted Zone, which is an unknown world for anyone in the Hope Star Zone. His experience is not worth mentioning to me."

Rothbacher said:
"That's what I thought at first, until Tyr mentioned his teacher's name."

Fang Linyan asked doubtfully:

“Is his teacher famous?”

Rothbacher said:
"Yes, very, very famous. The name of Bangadamo is even known among the gods, and I am sure you will need his strength in your adventure."

Fang Linyan was immediately interested. Although he didn't know this Bangadamo, he was very familiar with Rothbacher. He knew that this woman was capable, ambitious, and had a higher emotional intelligence. If she wasn't absolutely sure, she wouldn't say such a thing, so he immediately said:

"Oh, is it so?"

Rothbacher directly handed over a piece of information, which recorded the life of Bangadamo. It was probably only about three or four hundred words. Fang Linyan took it and glanced at it. He was immediately shocked. It was just as Rothbacher said. This master might be useful to him.

It turns out that Bangadamo was not an ordinary person when he was born, but a son of God!
In the Church of Four Seasons, the God of Spring once expended enormous power in trying to make a new god appear, and he succeeded.

After all, the duties of the God of Spring include revival and rebirth, and the duty of the new god she created is actually foreknowledge, and his name is Galo.

As soon as this god of foresight appeared, he accurately predicted the time of the coming of the holy war. Therefore, the Church of Four Seasons gained enough time to prepare for that holy war and benefited greatly from it.

But predicting the future is actually a very dangerous thing, especially for a major event like a holy war that may lead to the deaths of millions of people. The changes in cause and effect are countless, and it will also bring about terrible entropy energy entanglement. Therefore, the God of Premonition usually uses the method of divine descent, so that the negative effects will be borne by the descended Son of God, the Archbishop.

But even so, the god Garo died mysteriously only thirty-eight years after his resurrection. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. The incident of Garo was a typical example of a person who was not worthy of his position.

The God of Spring was also severely injured because of this and has not recovered until now.

Before his death, Gallo still performed a divine descent. This time, the one who descended from the sky was Archbishop Bangagan of the Seventh Diocese. The archbishop was only 37 years old when he descended from the sky. He was strong and powerful, and even killed six high-level warriors in the holy war.

Therefore, even after experiencing the advent of God, Bangagan still lived for two months before dying. According to the custom of the Hope Star Zone, after experiencing the advent of God, the saints would have sex with multiple women and try to make them pregnant, so that the child would be born as the Son of God.

But at this moment, the god of foresight, Galo, died mysteriously. As the saying goes, if the skin is gone, the hair will fall.

The Church of the Foreknowledge was also disbanded, and shallow believers switched to believing in the other gods of the four seasons, while devout believers and fanatics were left to fend for themselves - after all, their beliefs were too strong to be changed.

Bangadamo was born in such a peculiar environment. His father was Bangagun, who was sent by God, and his mother was of course a tool used to give birth to the Son of God.

Under normal circumstances, Bangadamo's fate should be to enjoy all the wealth in the world, then offer his body, endure the coming of the gods, and finally his soul return to the kingdom of God.

However, the situation that Bangadamo, the Son of God, faced was not a normal situation before he was born!
Bangagan was an absolute fanatic. After hearing the news of our god's death, he was so distressed that he committed suicide.

It is worth mentioning that he did not know until his death that he had successfully impregnated a female servant.

As a result, Bangagun's rich fortune was snatched away and divided up by a group of enemies who had long coveted it. Even his own family members were in a situation where they were bullied by dogs, not to mention the woman who was just a tool he had slept with once.

When this poor woman found out she was pregnant, the first thing she thought of was an abortion because the funding from the church had suddenly stopped and she was still heavily in debt.

However, even though the Son of God was just a tiny fetus, it could not be affected by abortion drugs, so not only was it not aborted, but after feeling threatened, it was stimulated and began to absorb nutrients from the mother at an even faster rate. In just a dozen days, it grew to the size of a normal fetus of eight or nine months, and then was forced into delivery.

At this time, Bangadamo's mother was already emaciated and dying, and she died immediately after giving birth successfully.

Fortunately, Bangadamo was soon discovered and adopted. Unfortunately, the person who adopted him was not a person of status, but a groom who raised horses for the noble Lord Tucker. This guy and his wife had not been able to have children for many years, so they were very eager to have a child.

Under such circumstances, Bangadamo's status was actually quite humble, and the only thing his adoptive father could do was to keep him fed.

After all, this groom was responsible for the feeding of more than 20 horses, so although Bangadamo had an amazing appetite, he could eat his fill every meal - of course, what he ate were red beans, corn, oats, black beans, etc. that could be used as horse feed.

Therefore, Bangadamo, the Son of God, is the Son of God who has the most miserable life in history, no doubt about it.

When Bangadamo was twelve years old, his adoptive father was caught withholding horse feed and was dragged out and beaten to death by the housekeeper. His adoptive mother also died of excessive grief.

The child accepted all this calmly, buried his adoptive parents, and then began to do various odd jobs in the city to support himself, because Bangadamo was efficient and diligent, and was silent and honest and only asked to have enough food.

So the bar owner soon took him in, and Bangadamo continued to survive on the three pieces of black bread distributed by the bar owner every day and the leftovers left by the guests.

When he was fifteen years old, he suddenly appeared in front of Lord Tucker and reported that the butler who had beaten his adoptive parents to death had accepted bribes for personal gain, and the amount was huge. The butler was panicked and had no way to deny it, and was finally sent to the guillotine.

Then Bangadamo disappeared, and became a rich man a year later. He returned to his hometown and found his adoptive father's younger brother. He asked him to adopt a child under his name to his adoptive father, and gave all his wealth to them. From then on, he disappeared from the city.

Next, Bangadamo traveled and adventured on different planets and worked with many people. His teammates spoke very highly of him, saying that he had a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through the future and that he could always cleverly avoid danger.

This is the special power of Bangadamo as the son of the god of foresight. Especially now that the god of foresight, Garo, has fallen, Bangadamo, as the son of God, can almost mobilize most of the power of the priesthood of foresight.

However, Bangadamo was very clear about one thing, that is, the power of God is unpredictable!

If he peeks into the future and changes his own or a few people's fate, the backlash caused by it can be borne and will not be fatal. But if he makes a prophecy to the gods like Gallo did before, changing the fate of millions of people, he can only exist in this world for thirty-eight years.

The purpose of Bangadamo's travels around is actually to obtain a divine power.

His soul has already reached the level of a true saint, but his body is still that of a mortal - although it is a mortal body that is much stronger than that of an ordinary person, it will still age and die, and the best he can live to is the theoretical 130 years old.

And when he obtains the godhood, he will be able to live for at least 500 years.

However, this thing was firmly controlled by the gods, and Bangadamo was like a mouse trying to pull a tortoise, and had no idea where to start. He had thought about exposing his identity, but the gods would only negotiate with those who were useful to them.

If Bangadamo wants to obtain the godhood, he must make predictions to the gods like Garo, the god of foresight - this will only make him die faster!
Thus Bangadamo wasted decades like this, and his only gain was a group of loyal disciples and subordinates around him. However, as time went by, the backlash of Bangadamo's previous glimpse into the future began to manifest itself in him.

Although his behavior only seemed to affect a small number of people, the consequences of the butterfly effect also caused Bangadamo to begin to suffer from an intractable disease. He began to lose strength, and his toes began to become numb and uncontrollable, and this numbness began to slowly extend upwards.

When the numbness spread to the waist, Bangadamo lost the ability to have sex with women. When the numbness continued to rise to the lower abdomen, Bangadamo began to suffer from urinary and fecal incontinence.

Magicians and alchemists are helpless against this disease. In fact, even in the technological plane, there is no cure for this disease called ALS. All we know is that its principle is damage to motor neurons.

The worst thing is that the numbness is still accelerating. Once it reaches the lungs, Bangadamo will stop breathing and officially say goodbye to this world.

Bangadamo knew that this was the price he paid for peeking into the future and changing the fate of others, but that certainly didn't mean he would just sit there and wait for death.

After reading Bangadamo's file, Fang Linyan understood why Rothbacher had given the matter to him to decide.
Obviously, Bangadamo's predictive ability is very useful, and the transformation magic in his hand can give Bangadamo a new life. After all, once the transformation is completed, even if ALS still exists, it will probably not cause much trouble to Bangadamo.

After all, silicon-based organisms breathe through their pores, so the lungs are actually a redundant organ, and whether or not they can breathe is not a big problem.

Moreover, from the biological principle, silicon-based organisms do not control their bodies through the nervous system, but through the resonance of elements. As long as there are seven cores with zinc/magnesium as the main components in the body, everything will be OK.

It is hard to imagine that a virus that affects human nerves can continue to act on the zinc-magnesium core of silicon-based organisms, so once the conversion is successful, it can be basically confirmed that Bangadamo has been successfully cured and can regain health at least before the expiration of the time limit.

If we bring Bengadamo with us on this trip, his predictive ability will undoubtedly come in handy.

Then there is only one last question left. Fang Linyan glanced at Rothbacher and said:
“Is Bangadamo a reliable person?”

Rothbacher said:
"He has a very good reputation and will do his best to fulfill his promises. So far, I have not heard of any breach of contract. Of course, we cannot rule out the extreme situation where the person who wanted to accuse him is already dead. But Bangadamo has children, seven in total, and four wives."

Rothbacher stopped there, but the implication was clear:

"Even if Bangadamo is a hypocrite, we have the means to kill his entire family, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Fang Linyan nodded:
"Okay, you can ask them to come, but I won't delay the time just to wait for someone. I won't wait for them after the time is up."

Rothbacher said:
"They're right here."

Fang Linyan reacted immediately:

"Isn't it because we held the corresponding reincarnation ceremony in Baishi City? It attracted those who were trying to transform themselves."

Soon, Bangadamo appeared in front of Fang Linyan. He was a thin, dark-skinned middle-aged man who could no longer stand and could only lean on a wheelchair.

But this man had an unusually clear gaze, a firm expression, and spoke in a soft voice, yet gave people a gentle and elegant feeling. From the way people around him looked at him, it could be seen that Bangadamo was very loved and even willing to die for him.

The one pushing Bangadamo's wheelchair was Till. Although Rothbacher said that he was a cripple with broken legs, he seemed to have all four limbs intact. He must have been using prosthetic legs. And it was obvious that Till was a seasoned warrior.

Fang Linyan stared at Bangadamo for a few seconds and then said:

"I know why you are here. But do you know what I am going to do?"

Tyr stepped forward and said:

"My Lord, the Great Guardian, if you can give my teacher a chance to change his life form, then my life will be yours. I will follow you to the end of the world!"

After Tyr took this step, Fang Linyan immediately realized that his walking posture was a little awkward. It was obvious that he was using a prosthetic leg. Then he snorted coldly and said:

"I'm going to a place deep in the Chaos Contaminated Area. Your experience is of no reference value to me, and your combat power is even less worth mentioning. I definitely cannot accept the conditions you offer."

Tyr's expression suddenly darkened, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Fang Linyan looked at Bangadamo and said:
"I'm in a hurry now, so I won't say any more nonsense. You accompany me on this trip. After we set off, I will use the magic of changing your life form for you, which will last for fifteen years."

"If I can come back alive, I will get you a lower-level godhood within a year. If you are willing, then go pack your bags and leave in four hours. If you are not willing, then don't waste time and disappear from my sight as soon as possible."

Bangadamo said calmly:

"Since Your Excellency the Guardian thinks I am still of some use, I am willing to serve you. But I must first explain one thing. Once we enter the Chaos Contaminated Area, my spiritual perception and precognitive abilities will actually be greatly disturbed, and I may not be able to obtain correct enlightenment."

Fang Linyan said calmly:
"Once we're in the Magic Battle Fortress, we're all on the same page. If you can't give effective advice due to environmental factors, then that's certainly not your problem."

Bangadamo smiled and said:
"With such generous conditions, what else can I complain about? Sir, I am willing to serve you. As for the luggage I carry, it is not important. The standard supplies on the magic battle fortress are good enough. In addition, it would be even better if it could be equipped with some spirit crystal powder. It can make my senses more acute when I predict the future."

Rothbacher said:
"You will get the highest quality spiritual crystal powder. In addition, you will also be equipped with spiritual crystal balls, sleeping hubs, and other auxiliary devices to assist in foreknowledge or divination."

Bangadamo smiled and said:
"I can't wait to see the room that belongs to me in the magic battle fortress."

Rothbacher said:
"Okay, Master, please follow me."

Facing this son of God with a legendary career, Rothbacher must have maintained corresponding respect. After all, a casual word of advice from this strong man who can see through the future can change your destiny.

Next, of course, everyone went straight to the modification dock. According to Fang Linyan's requirements, the magic battle fortress that was going out to sea would also undergo a series of modifications, such as removing most of the weapons, filling the originally empty warehouses with supplies and spare parts, and modifying the engine so that it could achieve a faster burst speed.

Fortunately, the structures and technologies of the magic battle fortress are extremely mature, and are basically modular in design. Moreover, the entire renovated dock is now vacant because no one dares to go out.

Even the R space would not take the high risk of forcing its space warriors to go out during the tide-breaking period. In addition, this woman, Rosbacher, invested a lot of money, so the transformation work was completed very smoothly.

When Fang Linyan boarded the newly renovated magic battle fortress, Rothbacher had already begun to introduce it:

"According to your request, the attack power of this newly completed magic battle fortress has been reduced to less than one-tenth of the ordinary version. Only one fusion light-speed cannon is retained. Its ability to carry samples, ores, and cargo has been reduced to one-eighth of the ordinary version."

"Its defense has been tripled, the amount of supplies it can carry is twice as much, and its maximum movement speed has been increased by 4.3 times. If it is at cruising speed, its maximum cruising distance has been increased by 7 times!"

Fang Linyan said:

"What about concealment? This is the most important thing. In fact, defense is secondary. After all, in front of chaotic creatures, no matter how strong the defense is, it will be pale and powerless."

Before Rothbacher could speak, a wretched-looking old man next to him said with a smile:
"Aren't they installing phase shields and particle disruptors?"

Then he pointed to the dozens of golems that were climbing the magic battle fortress nearby. These tireless giants were carrying a large amount of equipment and installing and welding. Long sparks were flashing in the air.

"Chaos creatures search for enemies differently from normal creatures. They rely more on the chaos waves emitted by their special organs. You can think of it as being similar to the ultrasonic waves of bats. As long as we interfere with these unique waves, we will be able to prevent them from accurately locating their targets."

"After this wave of installation is completed, the maximum interference force of this magic battle fortress on the chaos ripples will reach an astonishing limit of 799 Hz, which is 8.4 times that of an ordinary magic battle fortress! In fact, under normal circumstances, we do not recommend that the interference force exceed 100 Hz, because if so, the interior of the magic battle fortress will also be greatly affected."

Fang Linyan also knew this wretched old man. He was Ding Weike, a well-known alchemy master in the empire. His hobbies were gold and little lolis. Although he had a very bad reputation in the outside world, his skills were very strong, and he was willing to do things for money.

Fang Linyan nodded and said:
"Thank you for your help this time, Master."

Ding Weike laughed and said:
"I'm being paid for my work, so what's there to thank me for? The renovation will be finished in ten minutes, and then we'll start the warm-up in fifteen minutes, and then we'll have a self-check in fifteen minutes, and then we'll be ready to go in another hour."

Then the old man walked away shaking his head, with his hands behind his back, looking in a very good mood.

***
An hour and a half later,

The magical battle fortress, whose appearance had changed greatly, had already ejected three streams of light red tail flames, and then slowly took off.

Dingwick looked at the powerful fortress he had built with his own hands, a brilliant smile appeared on his face, and then he pointed at the golem next to him and said:
"Contact B-781, I need to speak to the executive officer above."

B-781 was the magic battle fortress where Fang Linyan was at the moment. After a few seconds, the golem handed over an umbrella-shaped alchemical device:
"Master, the connection has been successful."

Ding Weike held a little girl with tears in her eyes in his left hand, and shamelessly put his hand into her shirt, then said lazily:
"Hey, is that Carrick? I'm Dinwick, please tell your immediate superior two things."

Carrick said in a muffled voice:
"God damn it, I'm not a mouthpiece, and I don't want to talk to you, you're just a pile of shit, you know? A steaming pile of stinking shit!"

As the saying goes, there are only wrong names but no wrong nicknames. There is a reason why Carrick's nickname is "Don't Want to Live". This guy is just a young man. It is common for him to contradict his superiors or senior talents, but his superb and rich experience in controlling magic battle fortresses has saved him from death many times.

Even so, Carrick still did his own thing, so the three words "don't care about your life" came from this.

This time Fang Linyan was going out against the tide, and Carrick actually volunteered! The reason was that he felt that the guardian's style of doing things was very straightforward, which made Carrick like it.

Of course, it is undeniable that the high commission that Fang Linyan paid may have played a role, but someone had offered a higher price to hire Carrick before, but he refused to go because he disliked this group of people.

As if Dingwick had expected Carrick to answer like this, he said simply:
"First, if you need to send out interference waves above 100 Hz, then the duration should not exceed half an hour. Otherwise, everyone on the magic battle fortress will be greatly negatively affected and may go crazy, mad, or even die!"

"Secondly, when you came to me, you didn't ask me to sign a confidentiality agreement, so when someone came to ask, I directly sold your information for a good price. Hehehehe, but I still have to tell you first."

Ding Weike's words soon reached Fang Linyan's ears, and he was not too surprised. After all, as Ding Weike said, the two parties did not have a confidentiality agreement. If he had to blame something, it would be that this old guy had a bad character.

Dante Wick had a terrible reputation to begin with, and he didn't care about this at all. On the contrary, he was willing to give it a heads up in advance, so Fang Linyan had to thank him for it.

Even Fang Linyan knew the identity of the person who bought the information. It must be Space R that discovered his unusual movements and forced the space warriors under his command to track him.

The purpose of Space R is very clear, and that is to get the song reader left by the Creator.

There is no doubt that Space R felt that he was taking a huge risk and going out against the tide of destruction. He must have been influenced by the Noah Space to which he belonged to go to meet his teammates.

Then, as long as they follow me, they will most likely be able to find the whereabouts of the Song Reader. Then it will be time for Space R to take direct action and snatch it away.

After understanding the whole story, Fang Linyan revealed a sneer. Since this guy wants to follow, then let him come!

Where exactly I am going, what I am really going to do in the end, and what kind of difficult situation I will face. Even I don’t know it clearly. If you are willing to share all this with me, then I am very welcome.

In the next two days, four more magic battle fortresses took off and followed Fang Linyan's footsteps.

Of course, these four magic battle fortresses also underwent in-depth transformation, and they were all carried out according to Fang Linyan’s previous plan. Although the strength of the Tide-Destroying Ships had increased again in the past two days, they still rushed into the starry sky without hesitation.

It is said that the sky is high enough for fish to leap and the sea is wide enough for birds to fly, but the entire universe is vast and boundless, and Fang Linyan, who is driving the magic battle fortress, is not so free.

Before the ebb tide arrives, the magic battle fortress has to sail out along the safe waterway that has been detected. This is just like ordinary people entering and leaving a swamp. They must follow the route explored by their predecessors, otherwise death is the only outcome.

In addition, each magic battle fortress will automatically send its own positioning signal to the headquarters unless it crashes.

These two factors are also the reason why the group behind are confident that the tracking will be successful. (End of this chapter)