"Cough, cough!"
After entering the death circle, Boyka coughed violently. The white mist here made him very uncomfortable.
"I forgot to tell you that the white mist is made up of chaotic elements. The combat power of Magicians will be reduced by at least 20%."
Pennister glanced at Boyka's Intertwined Fate. "But it won't affect you much. The magic musket has a fixed structure and won't be affected by the chaotic elements."
It was easy to get lost in the death circle, so a good navigator was very important. Pennister trusted Edward.
"It's too quiet here. Won't you have a mental breakdown if you stay here for too long?"
Pennister shook his head. "It's okay. It's better to be quiet."
If Boyka knew that Pennister was a habitual offender who triggered the counterspell repeatedly and spent a lot of time to get out, he would probably call him a pervert.
"Don't let your guard down. Prepare for battle. Stop the ship."
Hearing Pannister's words, Boyka was stunned for a second. "What happened?"
Boom …
The Rose stopped. Pennister picked up the Fairy Fang and said, "I've divided the death circle into three areas. The outermost area is the safe area, and the danger area starts from here."
"What about the third area?"
"The lost area is everywhere."
Boyka frowned. "What's the difference?"
"Of course," Pennister said.
"There are almost no sea monsters or sirens in the safe area. Even the lost area has very few traps."
"Then isn't it dangerous to come down?"
"It's more than dangerous. There are as many sea monsters as there are shrimps. Sirens swim everywhere."
Edward walked up to the deck after parking the Rose. "Pennister, do you want me to go with you?
There are a few Puppy class ships on the Rose. "
Pennister shook his head. "Forget it. It's too dangerous. I was lucky to escape last time."
"Okay, I'll wait for you on the Rose."
Pennister patted Boyka's shoulder and pointed at a rock. "See that?
We'll go on that rock first, then the left third, the front second, the left seventh, the front third … "
Pennister rambled on for a few minutes and then asked, "Do you understand?"
Boyka nodded, not fully understanding. This should be the path Pennister found to avoid the so-called disorientation trap.
Pennister was the first to jump onto the boulder. Then, he leaped onto the second boulder. The entire process was as smooth as flowing water, as if he had done it countless times.
Boyka jumped onto the rock and could feel the chill through the soles of his shoes. Moreover, this chill was actually corroding Boyka's mana!
"Hey, you better hurry up. Every stone here has different side effects."
Hearing Pennister's warning, Boyka did not dare to stay any longer. He immediately jumped onto the second rock, but the slippery rock almost caused him to fall.
After glancing at the sea surface, Boyka became even more alert. Although Pennister did not say what would happen if he fell, Boyka did not dare to risk his life. Therefore, he took a deep breath and jumped onto another rock.
After jumping over dozens of rocks, Boyka had tried all the side effects such as absorbing magic power, battle qi, blade trap, burning and so on. Therefore, he could deal with them more easily.
After jumping around for more than two hours, Boyka was almost out of stamina. Finally, he saw Pennister stop.
Thud.
Jumping to Pennister's side, Boyka let out a long sigh. "What's wrong?"
"This is the only rock without side effects. Do you see the purple crack in front?"
Boyka rubbed his eyes. "No."
"If your eyes are bad, use Arcane Magic: Magnifying Glass."
Boyka's mouth twitched. He activated Magnifying Glass. Under the magnification, Boyka finally saw the purple crack that Pennister had mentioned.
"That's too many.
What's this? "
"The entrance to the disorientation zone. This is already considered few. There were even more before." Pennister was also puzzled. The number of cracks this time was much lower than before.
"What should we do next?"
Pennister shook his head unexpectedly. "I don't know. The rocks behind us are changing all the time. There's no pattern at all."
Boyka stood at the edge of the rock, thinking about how to proceed.
Buzz …
Pennister frowned. "Did you hear that?"
"What?"
"There's a sound?"
"There's nothing but waves …"
"Hey … Are you really a Magician?" Pennister said helplessly. "Arcane Magic: Harken!"
The surrounding sounds were amplified several times. Boyka finally heard the buzzing sound, but Pennister surprised him even more.
"You …"
"Arcane Magic?
Warriors can't use magic? "
Pennister glanced at Boyka. "That's why you Magicians are unqualified. You can't even use basic arcane magic. You're worse than a Warrior like me."
"What's that sound?"
"I don't know. It's nothing good."
"Roar!"
As soon as Pennister finished speaking, a huge murloc jumped out of the sea!
"An old acquaintance …"
Pennister jumped onto the rock in front of him with Fairy Fang in tow, avoiding all the purple cracks.
This murloc was dozens of meters tall and looked down at Pennister on the rock.
Boyka realized that this murloc was actually blind in one eye …
"Human … You, dare, break, into the stone array again!"
"A murloc that can talk?" Boyka was stunned.
Pennister smiled. "This guy is very intelligent, but not smart enough."
"Shut up!"
The murloc suddenly waved the stone spear in his hand with enough force to topple mountains and overturn seas!
Magic Barrier!
Boyka immediately tore the scroll apart when he saw the murloc waving the spear.
Boom!
The stone spear hit the rock without leaving a mark, but the powerful impact forced Boyka to take a few steps back and almost fall into the sea.
"A level-eight sea monster!"
Boyka saw the magic barrier in front of him start to crumble and roughly guessed the murloc's level.
Pennister had already jumped onto the murloc's shoulder and waved at Boyka. "Hey, young man, your journey in the stone array of death ends here. It's time for me and Old Blind."
"Don't, call me Old Blind!"
Battle Aura erupted!
Pennister was blasted into the sky by the Battle Aura, but what greeted him was another sharp spear!
Thunderous Thunder!
Lightning flashed as the murloc and Pennister fought fiercely. In the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged hundreds of blows. Boyka couldn't even see their movements clearly.
"That's … too strong." Boyka sighed. Just as Pennister said, he was still too weak.
Pennister and the murloc's figures gradually disappeared into the white mist. Boyka stood up and walked back. He was already very satisfied to have reached this stage in the stone array.