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The Ideal of the Remnant City Across the Sky Chapter 67 The Semi-Drow Traveler

There is a never-ending traveler named Zogwen Indoril. He wears a windproof hood and purple-black wizard robes. In the shadows, you can vaguely see the appearance of an ordinary young male from the locals.

As the child of a low-level female drow warrior and a human male slave, he, as a male half-drow, has been cursed by his mother since birth. If the birth rate of drow hadn't been declining, he might have been cursed as an infant.

strangled to death.

Zogwen, whose status is only slightly higher than that of a slave, was bullied and insulted by the drow society in his childhood. Even after he dirty the eyes of a blasphemous female priest, Zogwen was raped by this drow.

The cruel priestesses of the three major drow families were thrown into the underground spider farm for fun.

Perhaps because he was gifted and not destined to die, Zogwen tried his best to make the underground spiders bite each other, accidentally injuring his own kind and taking the opportunity to escape. Then he escaped to the only weak spot in the entire city-level shield, and with the help of

The pursued drow escaped with the shield wave caused by the spell cast.

The Bandrow, who was seriously injured and thirsty, dragged his exhausted body to an underground river. However, when he tried to drink water, he fell headlong due to blood loss and lack of oxygen to his brain...

But here is the beginning of his bad luck. In the underground river where he fell, there happened to be a ring that sealed the air djinn that was lost by his predecessors. By coincidence, it was washed away by the current while he was still in a coma.

The ring was placed on the little finger. The air djinn, which felt the dying man's last call, appeared and saved this tragic life.

After escaping from death, in order to show his gratitude, Zogwen released the seal of the air djinn whose movement was restricted by the ring. The air djinn was happy and signed a contract of power connection with him, and became a contract magician.

But the homeless Zogwen could only embark on an endless journey alone after bidding farewell to the air djinn who returned to the air elemental plane. After contacting the kind-hearted underground dwarfs, he learned the way to the surface, and

Begin a journey to travel across human kingdoms.

His early experiences and life in various places made him unconsciously reject strangers. And because of his status as a semi-drow, he must often use disguise spells to change his appearance and avoid as much as possible.

You cannot have long-term close contact with others, nor can you stay in a certain place for too long. For this son of a bad omen who does not belong to the drow or humans, perhaps being at home all over the world is his final destination.

Many years later, major amnesia occurred. Zogwen forgot all his memories and remembered very few. Isn't this a blessing?

During the long journey, Zogwen was not without companions, but no one who knew his identity and could accompany him on the journey never appeared.

But the journey also has an end, but it does not refer to death. With a simple hand-drawn map of the continent, Zogwen has visited all the big cities in mankind in the ninth year after his amnesia.

"It's time to go somewhere we haven't been before." After realizing this, Zogwen's emotions flowed into the connection that became closer and closer after each battle. It seemed that he had a deep understanding of the one who gave Zogwen strength.

To the air djinn, Zogwen is not a problem. He has never taken the initiative to send Zogwen any tasks before.

The air djinn gave a very complicated task. It asked Zogwen to go to the amorphous labyrinth of the earth elemental plane to find a piece of gem jewelry called the storm crown - mainly because the storm stone on it was bred on the air elemental plane.

It is made of powerful wind-attribute magic power.

Zogwen thought for a while, and it seemed that he really had no way to travel across dimensions. This was really difficult to handle. However, since the sect leader had helped so much, it was understandable to make some arbitrary requests from time to time.

Zogwen whispered at first, and then his eyes began to glow with a strange purple light. He used this secondary wishing technique to simulate the sixth-level true knowledge technique.

Zogwen saw the etheric plane, and after simply adapting to the surrounding visual area, he began to look around for the singularity in the etheric plane that could lead to the earth elemental plane.

After discovering the connection point between the Ethereal Plane and the Earth Elemental Plane, he planned to set up camp and wait for a few more days until the secondary wishing spell became available. He planned to simulate casting the third-level flash spell again, and then cast the flash spell again during the duration of the flash spell.

, using the gap between repeated jumps between reality and reality to sneak into the portal leading to the earth elemental plane.

However, during the duration of the true seeing spell, Zogwen went as deep into the ground as possible, but could not find any gaps or usable passages leading to the earth elemental plane or other planes.

After a few days of tossing, Zogwen sighed after trying to no avail. He summoned a new cat magic pet. Then... "Damn it, I finally have to take the last step of this taboo. But...

Come to think of it, I haven’t been to the star realm yet, so it would be a good idea to take a trip and then write the story into poetry and sing it after returning to the material plane!”

Then he stuffed the dimensional bag he carried with him into the giant spirit vessel in his hand that could hold things... The swollen space crack instantly swallowed Zogwen, and after a very brief and intense dizziness, he found himself in countless places above, below, left, and right.

In the empty night scene between distant light spots, Zogwen checked his physical condition. First, he checked to see if various physiological functions were still normal.

Zogwen took a slow breath, and what he inhaled seemed to be a gel-like fluid. However, this did not cause suffocation, but made him feel better than ever before.

This kind of shock was like Zogwen's first glimpse of the beautiful starry sky in a deep underground valley. The size, color and brightness of those light spots were different, and some patches of light spots were in the shape of strips or clouds, which was very spectacular.

"Even at the very top of the world, I have never seen such a dazzling array of stars."

Zogwen was completely shocked when he saw this scene for the first time. He allowed his body to rotate freely and admired the boundless starry night... "I will have no regrets in my life if I am lucky enough to visit this place."

After about a quarter of an hour, the gray-black figure finally recovered from the shock and began to try to pull up the surrounding... air? Who knows what it was, as if it was in a closed space, and the sound kept coming from Zogwen.

Echoing around.

Zogwen tried to move, "It's time to get down to business." When Zogwen tried to move among the gorgeous starry night, his body automatically floated up.

Zogwen had listened to some bard performances in the inn, such as one of the series of poems called "The Travels of the Planeswalker". He didn't know where he was teleported, but he relied on the plane secrets he had heard before losing his memory.

Secret, he knew that there were some fixed passages to other planes in the star realm.

Then he mobilized his thoughts, sensed the fluctuations of magic power around him, and searched aimlessly in the starry sky for any possible transmission paths to other planes, or for possible living creatures. Of course, the details depended on fate.

Zorgnan's own sense of direction has always been poor. Over the years, he has walked all the way and built up his journey over time.

After flying randomly for who knows how long, Zogwen saw a silver-white giant ship flying in his direction from a distance.

Seeing this scene, Zogwen felt that no matter who came, he should prepare in advance. Zogwen skillfully equipped his weapons and shields, and then waved his staff to summon a demon - a five-star magic circle out of thin air.

Drawing, and then...a buzzing sound came from the other side of the magic circle.

This demon looks a bit like a giant bee. It seems to be glaring with anger, and its huge wings are vibrating at high speed... "I hope it can be more reliable this time."

After summoning the high-level demon with a spell, the silver giant ship fired a precise beam from a distance, which instantly evaporated the demon's body and returned its essence to its original plane.

This terrifying energy fluctuation twisted when it passed Zogwen's side, otherwise Zogwen would have evaporated on the spot. The form of use of this power is like the magic control skills of warlocks.

"Tsk, it looks like we have something to talk about." Zogwen leaned forward, ready to find out. "Brothers on the boat over there, can you give me a ride as a traveler lost in the sea of ​​stars?" As he approached,

When he reached a distance of about 120 feet, he used the communication technique to try to communicate.

And just when the giant ship quickly sailed not far from Zogwen, a kind of spiritual communication was established between another of his creatures. [Take us to your plane, or die.]

When Zogwen heard this piece of psychological telepathy, he immediately knew that the person coming was evil. Alert, he temporarily used the secret method of rhetoric on himself. As soon as he opened his mouth to release the spell, he "heard" the other party saying "Don't try to be cunning."

Then his spell was broken.

[You have one last chance, we have some patience.] The other side gave a warning.


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