The Ideal of the Remnant City Across the Sky Chapter 68: Star Bandits
[I am just a lonely person who accidentally entered this place. How could I know how to return to my own plane?] Zogwen waved his hand.
[This guy is so stupid that he doesn’t know the value of showing himself. 】
[It’s just a sad race whose entire civilization is trapped in the material plane.]
Immediately afterwards, a piece of outer armor on the side of the hull was opened, and inside there was a crystal that had brewed violent energy. It fired a blazing white light beam towards Zogwen just like it had destroyed the demon before.
Zogwen originally wanted to retreat away from the opponent's regular spell casting range. "It's time to go home..." In this situation, he could only quickly use the banishment spell on himself.
What he didn't know was that the astral bandits in the original astral realm were still discussing. [Boss, was the plane of that race just now too far away? 】
[That’s right, the detector shows that there seem to be three material planes nearby. 】
[Just go to the nearest one. These spherical planes are really weird. The outer plane is located in the center of the plane, but the earth elemental plane is located at the outermost layer of the plane. 】
[This is not very reasonable. Their fire elemental plane is in the same place as the magma layer in our hometown.]
[Okay, hurry up and go to the operation room. We have seen weirder things than this. As long as it is not a ghost place like the outside world, we can rob it. 】
【The boss is wise.】
【The boss is mighty.】
Soon, the silver-white giant ship sailed towards one of the material planes near the material plane where Zogwen was.
"That cannon is really a bit tricky." Zogwen successfully returned to his original position on the material plane, and there are still traces of the space crack on the ground. "Otherwise, I would have wanted to take a roundabout way, but luckily nothing happened.
Happened. It seems that taking the back door from the star realm won’t work. I’d better take the portal to the earth elemental plane. Moreover, these seriously ill guys will pose a threat to our material plane, so we need to be careful.”
Zogwen searched for every powerful spellcaster he knew in the past nine years and the vague memory fragments he remembered before the great amnesia. There were indeed many who knew the corresponding spells, but it was a pity that Zogwen had no friendship with them.
An ordinary mage from the Principality of Cyrus once revealed a piece of news to Zogwin, that is, a powerful legendary mage has established a base overseas on the north side of the principality.
This stronghold is said to have a solidified portal connecting the material plane and the realm of the underworld. As long as one can reach his stronghold, the legendary mage does not charge tolls, and in the realm of the underworld, there are four inner portals.
The transmission channel of the plane.
Zorgnan camped on the spot to rest and recover his magic power, preparing to hit the road early in the morning to find a mage he had heard of.
During the rest period, he once again used magic to summon local creatures from other planes to inform them of the coming of the interstellar bandits, reminding them to prepare for war as early as possible and not to be caught off guard.
But Zogwen felt that everything he did was meaningless, because the summoned creatures didn't believe it or didn't care at all. He used rhetoric to himself again and wanted to warn him again. When he did this, his anger
The leader of the giant spirit sent an important message. [You have already entered destruction in this material plane. It is useless no matter how much you exaggerate, so hurry up and set off. 】
[After I arrive at the earth elemental plane, how should I go to find my destination?] Zogwen asked.
[Find your own ideas, but don’t be afraid, I left a life-saving spell on you.] This task was all thrown to Zogwen anyway.
[That's good. I just have a little way to save my life. It's really troublesome. It takes a lot of time to go to the earth elemental plane. If I had known better, I would have stopped thinking about it and just used teleportation as a mysterious method.
】 Zogwen looked at the scenery he had seen along the way... "It feels really bad to go back." In short, that's it, rushing there day and night.
Embark on a journey, walking or flying, and sometimes riding a caravan or a steam carriage. On the road, you constantly use transformation and disguise techniques to change your appearance, and you will have a new identity every time you pass by a station.
He just happened to hear about the solidification portal. If he wanted to know the exact location of the island, he still had to get more specific information.
So Zogwen chose a big city, but this time it was a bit troublesome to sneak in. The city gates were strictly guarded, and there were devices to detect magic. Anyone who released spells or applied spells would trigger an alarm. I think the same goes for climbing over the wall. These big
Cities have many countermeasures.
Obviously you can't sneak in with just a mask. There are no wild adventurers in the Principality of Cyrus. The explorers here are all officially registered. Moreover, they are not allowed to show their extraordinary abilities in front of the citizens.
In fact, Zogwen has a registered human explorer status, which was the main way to get in before.
"That seems to be a bit troublesome." After the ideological struggle, he decided to make his identity as a semi-drow public first. Of course, this does not mean that he will act in this image in the future.
A small town in the city, and found the Explorers Association. But this was very annoying, and it was a good thing that people were immediately frightened and not arrested.
You can think of a way (physics). Now you can only rely on physical disguise! After all, there are almost no races other than humans in the Principality of Cyrus.
He first let down his previously combed back hair, covering the half-pointed ears of the semi-drow. Then he put on a hood, making him appear more hidden (and more suspicious), although if he asked to check his appearance, he would be finished.
Finally, he found a passing freight truck, turned on the invisibility spell, and relied on the invisibility state to lurk in the car. Finally, he put his Djinn vessel ring in a hidden corner, released the invisibility spell, and got in. He thought it was okay.
, anyway, there is no need to go through a facial examination after entering.
Zogwen successfully sneaked into a rice transporting car by relying on the traditional performing arts created by the clan leader being arrested. Although the alarm was triggered, the car successfully passed the security check. The guard found the ring, but most of them thought it was ordinary.
Magic items - after all, even dimensional bags and space equipment cannot hide living people.
The car owner thought he had made a windfall, but Zogwen found an opportunity to sneak away when the car was about to sell the ring and was shopping around. Then he began to study the route of the city and got into a dark place.
In the alley.
Although it is not the chaotic slums in cities in other countries, this place is in an industrial area and stinks. No one comes except the workers who take a shortcut, and at this point the workers have already started to work.
After that, Zogwen used magic to change his appearance and walked in the city as usual. Fortunately, thanks to the magic, there were also police officers on the street who did not allow people to wear hoods. Did something happen? The security force was so
A big fight.
He looked at the surrounding scenery in detail. He rarely came to large human cities, but it seemed that not everyone here lived better than those in small towns.
The name of this big city is Bolan, and its industry is very developed. Soon Zogwen learned from passers-by's chat that earlier this kind of town was just a small town growing flowers. It was very beautiful at that time.
Zogwen asked: "Why are there so many guards here performing tasks? Aren't they usually on ordinary duty?" Zogwen, who has been walking in the gray area between light and darkness all year round, found a dealer who handled stolen goods for others.
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"I heard that a magician named Chloe ran away from the Gray Rock Supervisory Academy with an important magic technology. If you want to know more details, I will have to charge money."
So Zogwen gave him ten paise.
"Okay, are you very smart?" The merchant put the money into his arms and continued: "That guy named Chloe used to be a black mage who studied necromancy. Later, he became a senior supervisor of the academy.
I took a fancy to her talent in sculpting protective spell circuits, so I accepted her into the academy. Of course, if she is too dark, I won't be able to whitewash her, you know."
"Now, there is a turmoil in the senior management of the Supervisory Academy, and someone will step down. These white magicians secretly fight no less than the black magicians. They are all old foxes."
"Oh? May I ask where this old man named Chloe is? I just have something to meet you." Zogwen felt that he might be able to find out the way when he saw the mage.
"Are you an idiot..." The dealer with big eyebrows and big eyes looked at Zogwen as if he were an idiot and then said: "If I knew this, I would just backhand and report it, and still make three melons and two dates here?"
"Hahaha, that's true." Zogwen smiled awkwardly and asked again: "Speaking of which, I would like to ask where I can buy a map of this city. It's really inconvenient for me to find someone."
"I have one, one for five lins."
"Brother, this is an opportunity that can change the world. If it succeeds, you will benefit from it in the future. How about a slight discount?" Zogwen thought it was too expensive.
"To be honest, my little goddess is seriously ill. She urgently needs money for medical treatment. I gave you a discount and I can't even recoup the cost!" This tone sounded fake at first glance, as if the salesman didn't believe Zogwen's words.
Just like changing the world.
"Oh? Where is your little girl now?" Zogwen saw the trick. "I have some skills. Just take me and you can treat me. I am an innocent child. Look, there are ready-made doctors here. How can it be easily cured?"
No? Can you... again?"
"My little girl is receiving treatment in the church. Do you know magic?" The salesman replied calmly. There was no emotion, it was all skills.
"Stop talking, brother, since I have something to do with that gentleman, it must not be a trivial matter, it is very important." Zogwen stopped his meaningless consumption.
"I really don't know." The salesman spread his hands. "You can't discount maps either."
So Zogwen saw that the other party was resolute, so he decided to give him money. A mere five-in-1 Lindsay match was indeed a small problem for him.