Please be my partner.

Only after Mellen's figure completely disappeared did Savannah retract her respectful gaze. She looked at the surrounding gazes and suddenly felt a sense of heroism. She waved her slender hand and said, "Let's set out and let the glory of our Lord cover the stars ahead!"

Although Savanna's action was just an attempt for Mellen, he was still full of expectations, otherwise he would not have delegated so much power and authority.

However, Melen has already prepared himself mentally for any unexpected events that may cause setbacks in the establishment of the church. After all, it is the first time, so it is understandable.

Of course, if such a thing really happened, Savanna's status in Mellen's mind would be greatly reduced, probably from the original Pope to a saint in name only.

Anyway, Melen has already given her the opportunity, and how far she can ultimately achieve it all depends on Savannah's own methods.

Time passed, and one day later, Melen came to a huge space-time vortex.

That’s right, the space-time vortex in front of us is the entrance to the ancient exile land, and the ancient exile land is actually not in the material world, but exists in another space-time dimension.

Melen glanced around and could sense some hidden strong men. They were also looking at Melen, as if making some kind of assessment, and some of them seemed ready to make a move.

Melen ignored them, and didn't even intend to reveal his aura to intimidate them. He just walked straight into the vortex of time and space.

In the end, those eager eyes seemed to be hesitant about something and did not attack Mellen.

The sudden change in time and space brought about a huge twisting force, but this force was offset after it approached Mellen and could not affect him at all.

This is the powerful demigod. Even the power of time and space can hardly shake their essential form.

After entering the ancient exile land, what comes into view is a colorful world. Although the background is still endless void, it gives people the feeling of a colorful black.

Stars of various sizes are dotted in the void, and there are illusory corridors connecting them. However, it can be clearly seen that some stars have large breaks in their connecting corridors, and some areas can even be seen torn apart, like a completely shattered mirror, full of chaotic afterimages.

The origin of this ancient exile land has long been lost to history. Even the name itself has been passed down from generation to generation, and its exact origin is unknown.

In this area, there are rules that are very different from the starry universe. The void that you see is actually layers of space-time turbulence superimposed on each other. If you enter rashly, even a demigod will get lost in it. It will probably take a lot of effort for a mythical strongman to figure it out.

Therefore, if you want to venture into the ancient land of exile, the most important thing is the corridor that connects the worlds.

But what is more confusing is that although these corridors seem simple, they are actually made up of nodes piled up by space-time vortexes. Even if it is the same corridor, entering at different time points will lead to different worlds.

And because the space-time turbulence in the ancient exile land is constantly changing, the time nodes in the corridor will never be fixed, which makes every entry completely random.

Unfortunately, in order to escape from the ancient land of exile, one must pass through several specific worlds. This means that some unlucky people who want to leave may not be able to find the exit even after wandering for hundreds or thousands of years.

Before this, although the ancient exile land was mysterious, it was actually just that, and there was not much "oil and water" to be made. It was the kind of place that had a big name, but not many people came to take risks.

However, this time, after the mysterious wizard detonated the explosion, many relics of the ancient exile land were blown out, making this place suddenly become popular. A large number of strong people gathered here in a short period of time, and the news is still spreading outward. It is foreseeable that for a long time to come, more and more strong people will come here to adventure.

The relevant information flashed through Mellen's mind, and he looked at the surrounding environment. This was an area similar to the Gobi Desert, except that the earth was lavender, and all he could see was desolation and barrenness.

According to the information Melen obtained, this is one of the five entrances and exits to the ancient exile land. It is said that it was originally very vibrant and had some native life. The reason why it became so desolate was mainly due to the frequent battles between outsiders.

Similarly, Melen could feel some hidden eyes observing him, but he ignored them and flew away.

The initial world had been plundered the most thoroughly, and Melen did not plan to stay there for long.

Soon, Melen saw a huge pillar of light connecting the sky and the earth. It was the teleportation tunnel to the ancient exile land. As long as one entered it, he would be immediately teleported to other worlds.

Chapter 541 Algorithm Model and Destiny Game

Looking at the beam of light in front of him, Mellen did not step in rashly. Although he was eager to find the Fountain of Rules, he did not want to spend dozens or hundreds of years preparing to leave.

Therefore, Mellen needs a more reliable method to ensure that he can return to this original world at any time.

Mellen looked at Garuru who appeared beside him. As the undisputed number one in terms of space and dimension among his dogs, Mellen's adventure in the ancient exile land basically depends on Garuru's performance.

Garuru did not disappoint Melen. It first observed the spatial structure of the original world, then immediately connected with other Garurus and began to analyze the spatial rules of the ancient exile land.

Melen thought about it and called out the little silver clone, which turned into a silver light and connected to Garuru, providing a large amount of computing power.

After a moment, Garuru nodded slightly to Mellen, indicating that he had designed a complex algorithm model. The next step was to go through a few more areas and gradually improve this algorithm model, so that he could fully grasp the changing structure of the ancient exile land.

Once completed, you can easily draw conclusions by filling in some basic external factors, such as spatial functions, space-time wave quantities, time-particle frequencies, etc. into the algorithm model.

After all the theories, Xiao Honglian felt dizzy and looked at Garuru with a little admiration. Although Melen didn't quite understand the process, he understood the conclusion.

Entering the corridor, Melen suddenly felt that the space around him was constantly twisting and changing. With his demigod-level perception, he could easily understand that every moment in the outside world was a completely different area, and at the same time, the perception of time was also stretched.

It seemed to take a long time, but in fact it was only a breath or two, and a light appeared ahead.

Mellen took a step forward and left the corridor. What appeared before his eyes was an... extremely small world.

The entire world is just a large piece of meteorite, but if you look closely, you will find that it has all the elements that make up the world, mountains, rivers, plants, air suitable for life, and so on.

However, everything seemed to have been shrunk thousands of times. Occasionally, some ruins could be seen in the sand, and they were also only the size of a palm, just like Lilliput.

He scanned the ground carefully with his mind and could sense some weak breaths like those of insects beneath the earth. Melen was really afraid that if he used too much force, these weak breaths would be blown out by his mind.

Mellen did not stay for too long. After Garuru finished recording the baseline data, he turned around and returned to the corridor.

There was another space change, and this time Melen came to a collapsed world. The earth was full of cracks, the sky was incomplete, and hideous, terrifying, and mindless monsters were rampant.

While Garuru was recording the baseline data, Melen was not idle either. He went to hunt several monsters, but unfortunately he got nothing in the end.

These monsters are simply made up of a large group of disordered rules, like a pile of shit codes, without any rules at all. After death, everything will naturally collapse and nothing will be left.

Although Melen felt that if one dug carefully, this world might still contain some unexpected treasures, after all, the fact that one could pile up disordered rules and allow them to act autonomously was itself very suspicious.

But unfortunately, Melen was in a hurry, so he could only ask Garuru to write down the coordinates of this place and see if there would be a chance to explore it again later.

After passing through the corridor and arriving at the next area, countless sticky liquids enveloped Mellen, and a sizzling sound continued to be heard, eroding the protection outside his body.

Melen looked around and found himself immersed in a light green ocean.

After a brief sense of it, Melen showed a look of disgust. Rather than saying this place is an "ocean", it is better to say that it is the stomach of some giant creature.

In addition to the 'food residue' being digested in the stomach, one can also see a kind of life with spider legs and a shell, perhaps a parasite in a giant organism.

After discovering Mellen, these strange parasites immediately gathered towards him and launched a relentless attack.

What is somewhat strange is that these parasites can move freely in the stomach sac, but once killed by Mellen, their bodies will be immediately decomposed by gastric juice.

As Melen killed more and more parasites, the gastric juice in his stomach began to surge rapidly, as if it was contracting violently, and a faint sense of crisis gradually lingered.

Although Mellen was not afraid, he did not want to continue fighting in this environment, so after Garuru finished recording, he turned around and left without any delay.

A place where flowers bloom...

A place shrouded in mist...

The sky and the earth are completely opposite worlds...

A swamp filled with mud and poisonous miasma...

……

As we go through each world, and as more worlds are collected, the algorithm model is gradually improved.

Finally, after dozens of worlds, Garuru said that the algorithm model can be put into practical application. According to the current data, the error rate will not exceed 3%, and this figure will be further reduced as the samples are supplemented.

Mellen nodded slightly, filled in the characteristics of the world he wanted to go to into the algorithm model, and then reversely calculated the result.

The relevant features were compiled from the information provided by Niu. Although not clear, they were enough for Melen to lock on the target.

He quickly came to the conclusion that if he wanted to teleport from his current world to the target world, he would have to wait for a certain time point more than ten days later.

Mellen shook his head and turned back into the corridor without hesitation.

A random new world will be recalculated and you will need to wait for a certain time point seven days later.

Melen looked around the world and didn't sense anything special, so he shook his head again and entered the corridor.

After changing several worlds in succession, Melen's eyes suddenly lit up. In this newly arrived world, he sensed the gathering of a large number of powerful people, and the place where they gathered had an extremely obscure aura, perhaps it was some relic.

After calculating the node time required to reach the target and finding out that he would have to wait for five days, Mellen did not continue to "try his luck" but prepared to explore the ruins of this world to pass the time.

Melen flew up and soon arrived at the ruins. There were already more than 20 people gathered there. Some of them hid their strength and appearance, while others showed them without any care. However, these disguises were not worth mentioning in Melen's eyes. He could see through them at a glance.

Their expressions were quite strange, some had frowns and gloomy faces, while others looked proud and eager to try.

What surprised Mellen was that although the vast majority of those present were saints, there were also two or three legends. According to the strength of the many worlds he had experienced along the way, several of them were difficult for saints to pass through, and it should be even more difficult for legends.

However, considering that they do not need to waste time recording data, as long as they do not encounter the 'door-opening kill', if they encounter danger that they cannot deal with, they can just turn around and return to the corridor and teleport away randomly. If you think about it this way, the danger is actually not that great.

With Mellen's arrival, many people turned their eyes to him, but they only looked at him briefly before looking away.

This made Melen convinced that the ruins in front of him were most likely not the competitive type.

This relic is a dark forest, and the entire forest is wrapped in a layer of light mist. There is only one place without mist, which faintly forms a road leading to the interior of the forest.

Just as Mellen was thinking, a voice suddenly rang out: "Don't even think about wasting time. This ruins has a strange door, specially prepared for gamblers. There is only this one entrance. Entering from other areas will directly throw you into the turbulence of time and space."

Melen glanced over and saw that the person who spoke was a young man dressed casually. He ignored him after he said this. It was obvious that the previous reminder was just a kind gesture and he had no intention of communicating too much with Melen.

After hearing the words "specially prepared for gamblers", Mellen frowned. He didn't like gambling because he always believed that he would succeed in the end. So, as long as he didn't gamble, he would never lose!

However, even though he didn't like it, it didn't prevent Mellen from learning about the ruins, so he asked, "Can anyone introduce this ruins to me?"

Naturally, no one paid any attention, and some even laughed.

Melen was not embarrassed at all and calmly added, "One million magic gold coins."

The sneer stopped abruptly, and his gaze focused again.

Mellen did not disappoint them and directly took out an anonymous black card of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance. There were three golden stripes on the card, indicating that the amount inside was at least one million magic gold coins.

At this moment, many people immediately recommended themselves...

"Hey, here I come. I passed the third level test."

"You unlucky bastard, it's only the third floor. I've already reached the fifth floor. Let me take over!"

"Honestly, when it comes to gambling, everyone here is garbage. Let me come. I can teach you some extra techniques."

"Bullshit! Didn't you just clear the second level? This ruins is all about absolute fairness. All those little tricks of yours are bullshit!"

"..."

Even for a saint, one million magic gold coins is not a small amount, not to mention that this relic itself is not dangerous and you can basically understand it clearly after entering it once. In this case, Mellen still has to spend one million magic gold coins to buy information. Everyone present seemed to see a golden label on him with four big words "stupid and rich" written on it.

Although Mellen's performance made many people have some thoughts, there are fewer real fools than real smart people in this world, so no one is prepared to put these thoughts into action.

Mellen looked at the young man who had first reminded him and asked, "Want to tell me?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and passed the information he knew to Mellen through his thoughts. He then said, "I was unlucky and only made it through the third level. That's all I know. In fact, as long as you enter the ruins, you will naturally understand this information."

Mellen nodded slightly, snapped his fingers, a space wave flashed, and the black card appeared in the young man's hand.

The latter was surprised. He didn't expect that Mellen would actually pay the reward. After repeated confirmation, he was sure that he had an anonymous black card in his hand that could be directly exchanged for one million magic gold coins in the Chamber of Commerce Alliance.

Seeing Mellen walking towards the ruins, the young man asked hesitantly, "Aren't you afraid that I will deceive you?"

Mellen didn't look back or answer, and went straight into the ruins.

Although he didn't get any response, for some reason, the young man shuddered subconsciously, his brain working rapidly, trying to recall whether there was any omission in the information he had previously given. He only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was none.

But at this moment, the young man felt a chill in his heart again, and keenly noticed the malicious gazes coming from all around him. However, with his strength, he was not afraid and glared back without hesitation.

There is swirling fog all around, and a deep path in front of me.

Mellen walked forward slowly, and soon the fog dissipated, revealing a small open space. In the center of the open space stood a round table, and opposite it was a figure shrouded in a black robe.

This place is surrounded by an inexplicable power. Even Melen cannot see through the black-robed figure. In his perception, the latter seems to be non-existent.

As Mellen approached the round table, the black-robed figure uttered a hoarse voice, "Want to play a game of fate?"

Some information appeared in Melen's mind, telling the rules of this relic.

The so-called game of fate is actually just some very simple tricks, but there are some absolute rules and constraints in the ruins. No external force can interfere with the outcome of the game of fate. There is only one exception, that is, the absolute luck possessed by the player himself.

This "absolute luck" also reflects a person's destiny to some extent.

Just like the protagonists in novels and stories, they always awaken cheats at the beginning, are possessed by an old man, have natural talents that crush others, etc. These are the so-called people with strong destiny.

Therefore, the ruins of the game of destiny are not actually gambling, but screening those with good luck.

It was precisely because of this understanding that Mellen chose to enter without hesitation.

As his thoughts turned, Melen looked at the table, where there was an ordinary magic gold coin. The first level of the fate game was very simple, which was to guess the heads or tails.

However, due to the effect of the rules of the ruins, no skills or power can interfere with the final result. In other words, the probability of Mellen guessing correctly is... 50%!

As Melen confirmed, the black-robed figure picked up the coin, bounced it, caught it, and then waited for Melen's answer.

Looking at the coin covered by the black-robed figure, Mellen should have been able to see the result the moment the coin fell, but the fact was that he only saw a mist.

In this case, there was no need to hesitate. Mellen said directly: "Front."

The black-robed figure opened his palm, and the coin showed... the front side.

The black-robed figure placed the coin back on the table and said to Mellen, "You are very lucky. Are you going to move on, or take my gift and leave?"