Ron was surprised, "Pamir, how do you know?"
"As I said, all of this is a conspiracy of the Red Silk Army!" Pamir sighed, and raised his eyes to look at Ron, "They issued missions on the main plane and used lies to deceive us and all adventurers to The purpose of coming here is naturally not that simple... "
"Their real purpose is probably in the Bateros plane prison!" Pamir said coldly.
"Bateros Plane Prison?" Everyone was slightly taken aback.
"That's right, it's the Bartlos Plane Prison!" Pamir took the map of the Exiled Land from Ron, and pointed to the middle of the map.
Ron's eyes froze, and Bartlos Prison was located in the deepest part of the exiled land. On the map given by Lord Noah, the danger was marked with a red pen.
"One hundred thousand years ago, the Red Silk Army ignited the flames of war on the main plane, and even defeated the army on the main plane at one point, and established their own forces. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, and they were finally wiped out by the major forces on the main plane. And their leader—Utaris, the head of the Red Silk Army, was imprisoned in Batlos Prison!"
Fu Lijia blinked and couldn't help asking, "That's just a matter of the main plane, what does it have to do with us?"
"If I were the Red Silk Legion, and I wanted to rescue their leader, the best way would be to try to attract adventurers from all planes here, and then destroy all teleportation In this way, there is only one way for them to leave this worthless place of exile—that is the plane channel of Bartlos Prison!"
Pamir spread the map on the ground, pointed to the symbols on the map, and talked eloquently, showing the confidence of a soldier.
"In other words, if we want to leave here, we have to enter the Batross plane prison. Whether we want to or not, we will become cannon fodder for the Red Silk Legion..."
Speaking of this, Pamir's expression became agitated, and he stretched out his fist and slammed it to the ground, showing the anger in his heart.
Ron and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. Pamir's words seemed like a fantasy, but they couldn't help but believe that their way home, that is, the teleportation point of the plane, had been destroyed.
As if feeling that he was too excited, Pamir took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and said calmly, "The one who came up with this seamless plan is definitely a genius, and we have all been used by him!"
After hearing what the goblin said, the dark dragon Laffield frowned, "Could it be that there is no other way?"
"No!" Pamir shook his head, "The Land of Exile is the place where the main plane expels and imprisons sinners. Even if you have a teleportation scroll on your body, you can't break through the space restrictions set by the gods..."
"Plane teleportation scroll?" Ron's heart moved. He remembered Nicole, the great magister of the undead that he met in Shenandoah Continent. She used the plane teleportation scroll and left this space directly.
Plane transfer scrolls are expensive, and it is impossible for ordinary adventurers to own them, but now that even the plane transfer scrolls cannot be used, things are a bit tricky.
At this time, Beamon Behemoth Haoqin said in a deep voice, "In other words, we have no other way to go except Batros Prison?"
"Yes!" Goblin Colonel Pamir nodded emphatically.
Everyone couldn't make up their minds for a while, and turned their attention to Ron.
Ron pondered for a moment, then slowly raised his head, "Colonel Pamir, I want to know... What kind of place is the Batross Plane Prison?"
"Bateros Plane Prison..."
Pamir's heart trembled, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
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"Master! We have destroyed all the teleportation points in the Exiled Land!"
Under the night, the tall Apu said respectfully to a short and thin young man in a black robe kneeling on one knee.
"Very good, not bad!"
The young man in black robe was sitting on a rock, casually looking at a small red flower in his hand, he stood up slowly, turned around to look at the Iron Armored Demon Ape, and returned to that cold look on his face.
The young man in black paused, "How many of the brothers we brought are left?"
Apu thought for a while, "Reporting to the master, there are more than 3,000 brothers who brought us to the exile. Except for destroying the last teleportation point of our plane, we encountered fierce resistance from some powerful adventurers... Except for some losses, everything else is going well!"
"Um-"
The young man in black nodded slightly, noncommittal.
"Next, we can carry out the next step plan..." The young man in black robe slowly raised his head, a gleam of brilliance radiated from his black eyes.
"Pass my order, let all brothers remove the legion logo on their arms, and then... mix with the team of these adventurers, and guide them—enter the prison of the Bartlos plane!"
"Yes, Master!"
Apu responded, and he stood up, "Hehe, in this way, those stupid adventurers... will have to enter the Bartlos plane prison to fight against those powerful ancient guardians..."
Apu rubbed his hands excitedly, "Not only can we use these cannon fodder to deal with the ancient guards of Batross Prison, but also let our brothers preserve their strength, master, your plan is really clever... everything is in the direction you expected, master Let's develop!"
"No way, our legion can no longer withstand any toss! I must maintain my strength to the maximum extent and prepare for the next plan!"
The young man in black smiled faintly, with a slight look of regret on his face, but it could be seen from his eyes that he was quite satisfied with the plan he had made.
He did not spend a single soldier, but only used his wisdom to solve the ancient guardians of the Bartlos Plane Prison. It has always been his strength to obtain the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.
"Master is wise!"
The carefulness and interlocking of the whole plan showed the terrifying mind of the master, who was almost like a demon. Apu was full of admiration for the young man in black robe.
At this time, he thought for a while, and couldn't help but said, "By the way, master, those cannon fodder (referring to the adventurers who entered the prison of Butros plane) can only deal with the ancient guards, but master, don't forget, the master of Butros There is an extremely powerful and terrifying existence in the prison..."
"The ancient dragon Maxwell!" Apu gritted his teeth fiercely, "Master, if we can't defeat this terrifying guy, we won't be able to rescue Lord Utaris!"
The ancient dragon Maxwell, the guardian of the Batross plane prison, not to mention Apu himself, even his master who is many times stronger than him, is far from Maxwell's opponent.
You know, Maxwell, who guards the Bartlos plane prison, is said to have the power of a god.
It is useless to defeat all the ancient guardians without defeating the ancient dragon Maxwell.
"The ancient dragon Maxwell?"
Hearing this name, the eyes of the black-robed young man shone brightly, and after a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Don't worry, Apu, you can just deal with the ancient guardians of the Bartlos plane prison. As for the guardian Maxwell..."
Speaking of this, the black-robed young man's hands were squeezed fiercely, and with a sound of "Peng-", a cloud of black mist rose from his pale and slender hands, and the yellow flowers in his hands were instantly burned to ashes.
"I have my own way to deal with it!"