Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 397 The Manager of the Demiplane

The strong wind rolled up the gravel, forming a series of ferocious ghost phantoms, screaming and galloping on the ruins of this floating city that seemed to be filled with bitterness and shame for countless centuries.

"Boom!"

The crooked towering spiers spread out with the cracks in the tower body, like a rotten ancient tree facing the strong wind being cut off in the middle, falling into the palpitating chaotic darkness of the cracks with the accompaniment of loud noises.

Thorne tightened his hunting cloak, and while avoiding the sand and stones rolled up by the strong wind, he walked towards the ruins of the floating city at an extremely fast speed.

"How to get in here." Thorn, who was close to the ruins of the floating city, frowned slightly as he looked up at the countless buildings that had collapsed due to the void storm.

At this time, he had already walked around the ruins of the floating city, but unfortunately, the city was completely surrounded by a terrible void storm, and there was no way to enter or exit.

Standing where he didn't know what to do, he pondered for a long time, and finally tried to take out the quaint coin from his pocket.

Soon, an unexpected thing happened.

The quaint coin appeared in his palm for a short while, and suddenly there was a faint magical aura, and then it was automatically suspended in mid-air uncontrollably.

"Is it sending some message to the Floating Void City?" Seeing the magic aura flickering on the quaint coins, Thorne roughly judged a little bit of information.

It lasted like this for about half an hour. The moment the ancient coins were put away by Thorne, a little firefly-like starlight ignited in the center of the void storm, flickering in the darkness.

After a while, the firefly-like starlight became the size of a fist as it got closer to Thorne.

"Buzz!"

The moment the bright light approached Thorn, a sound like a propeller spinning quickly entered his ears in the howling wind.

Immediately afterwards, a constructed creature that was protected by an energy shield and looked like a cross-shaped silver-white drone suspended in front of Thorne.

"Buzzing..."

Accompanied by the crazy rotation of the propeller, a light blue light was projected towards Thorne from the center of the silver-white construct creature, and then a series of cold metallic voices came out:

"...Suspicious target found!...Confirming the target information!...Has the authority of the clairvoyant plane!...Permission level: D-level!...Call the headquarters!...Whether to pick up the target!"

"...Received by Plane Scout No. 9!...Agreed to pick up the target!..." Accompanied by a mechanical icy metal sound, a small constructed creature suspended in mid-air appeared above Thorn's head in the blink of an eye .

"...Opening the Half-Plane Realm of the Insight!... Nether Storm Erosion and Suppression Successfully!... Opening the Half-Plane Transmission Authority!... Establishing the Transmission Channel! ... The Transmission Channel Established Successfully! ...Destination: Floating City Council Guest lobby!"

"...Welcome the mysterious outsider to the plane of the clairvoyant!...Winter's Wrath Floating City!"

As soon as the cold mechanical sound fell, an unknown space field suddenly opened up, and a 2-meter-high dark blue portal appeared in front of Thorne.

"...Warning!...Warning!...The void storm is eroding the plane transmission channel!...The plane transmission channel is expected to collapse in ten seconds!...The half-plane energy is rapidly consumed!...There is still time before the collapse Remaining: Nine, eight, seven..."

The moment Thorne hesitated, the silver-white construct hovered above his head, making a cold and rapid sound.

Noticing the small constructed creatures running around like headless flies above his head, Thorne no longer hesitated, stepped directly into the portal passage, and disappeared without a trace.

The moment he entered, the constructed creature hovering above his head also got in.

The so-called reception hall of the Floating Void City is very spacious, and the surrounding walls are engraved with dark blue mysterious patterns. The patterns spread out very regularly like the veins of the human body, and eventually they all converge together and disappear deep underground.

This kind of rune Thorne is very impressive, because the walls of the Emerald Tower are engraved with such lines, and they function like the cables hidden in the walls in the real world.

These rune patterns will eventually all converge into the element pool, because their function is to activate the energy transmission channel forbidden by the entire tower.

Although the living room looked magnificent, it was embarrassing that the entire space was tilted, so he had to activate the Shadow Hand School's stance technique "Moth Dance Step" to float his body in mid-air.

Just as Thorn was curiously watching the surrounding environment, a translucent figure suddenly suspended in mid-air like him, and greeted him: "Hello, mysterious outsider, I am the manager of the half-plane of the seer. "

This is a translucent female phantom. Her voice sounds melodious and melodious, almost exactly the same as that of ordinary people. It does not have a cold mechanical metallic sound like a constructed creature.

"Hello, manager of the demiplane." Looking at this humanized translucent phantom, Thorne said calmly.

The manager in the ruins of this floating city belongs to a kind of intelligent construct creature that is more advanced than Taling.

The most important thing is that the opponent did not die in the tragic battle, nor did he fall asleep, but continued to operate. This has to make people think deeply about the reason.

Although the appearance of this phantom made him very surprised, but at the same time he began to feel a little worried in his heart.

From the turbulent years to the present, hundreds of years have passed.

He was worried that the manager of the demiplane would become more and more autonomous and independent due to the death of the original owner, or that he was not satisfied with just being a tool man who obeyed orders, but wanted to exist as an independent individual.

If that's the case, then there's trouble.

"Mysterious outsider, why do you have the authority of the demiplane, and what is the purpose of your coming here?"

The plane manager floated in front of Thorn, his voice was still so melodious, without any emotion.

"I was entrusted by someone to come here to get something." Thorn took out the quaint coin and handed it over.

The manager of the plane pointed at her, and the quaint coin flew directly in front of her. Then he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought, as if he was reading some information.

About half an hour passed.

The translucent phantom floating in front of him opened his eyes, stared at Thorn quietly, with a dazed look on his face, and said, "I already know everything."

"Then..." Thorn met the phantom's gaze and reminded.

"I do have what you need, and I can also give you the strongest tower spirit in the floating city."

The translucent phantom folded his arms around his chest, looked at Thorn with interest, smiled slightly, and then said, "But why should I give it to you?"

"Then what do you mean?" Thorne asked tentatively with a thump in his heart.

"I was very impressed by a sentence that a very shameless guy often said on his lips." The translucent phantom rested his cheeks on his hands, pondered for a moment, and let out a melodious voice:
"All the gifts given by fate are secretly priced. So, what price are you going to pay, half-elf?"

　Thanks to the boss: Feiye Shuanghe for the reward, thank you for your support! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)