Chapter 1257 Enter

"This is the city of the Sleepless Watchers of the Netheril civilization that resides in the plane of Faerun. Anyone who enters this city needs to show their identification code and voluntarily hand in their magic items for testing, so that they can stay in the Faerun Chamber Special laws testify that all magic items sent to the mailing center will be intact and intact, and your legal property will never be damaged, so please follow the 3.68 version of the wartime regulations to show your identification code and match it for inspection. Welcome to the City of Sleepless Watchers!"

Along with the crazy knight's operation on the metal panel, a clear mechanized prompt voice suddenly appeared beside the two Huiyue professionals. It seems that even though the Netheril civilization has been destroyed for 1.6 billion years, the semi The automatic planning system on Mechanical Moon is naturally performing its mission.

Obviously, if you want to enter the Eye of Dorosch easily, you must show your identification and hand in the magic item, no matter who comes!

"I'm Jack Filoda, and this is my identification code. I have no magic items to mail."

Calmly and calmly, he used mental fluctuations to enter an identification code of tens of billions of digits, and the calm mad knight also walked to the center of the metal platform at the same time.

It must be admitted that the confidentiality of the identification codes of Netheril civilization is absolutely high enough. Generally speaking, even if the password verification is performed by relying on the mental power information communication speed of formal-level professionals, tens of billions of codes span multiple languages. The password characters are enough for an official-level professional to stand on the metal disc for more than ten minutes, and if one character is wrong during this period, the identity certificate will be locked instantly, so strict to the "strict" level The verification program is also the key to ensuring that this cyborg moon can hang in the sky until now.

Standing on this vast metal platform, "Whispers of Destruction" could even imagine the ridiculous appearance of the hundreds of thousands of Netherese professionals who entered the password seriously.

But it's been too long, hasn't it? Now, the only people who can enter their ID codes and intend to enter this military city are two scheming "rogues"...

The mad knight who betrayed the Constructed Queen was really "poor". The armor and lance carried by this guy were actually just ordinary "Huiyue-level magic materials". There are no Luyue-level alchemy creations worth carrying.

Perhaps for the convenience of passing the inspection, the carefree Knight of Huiyue didn't even bring the storage ring to the Eye of Dorosch at the moment, and he walked onto the metal platform with peace of mind after passing the verification without any obstacles. central ring.

However, compared to the ease and quickness of the "Instant Kill Gun" verification procedure, the things Punk needs to deal with are much more troublesome. After all, after entering the Vedraxia ID code, he can count the magic items he currently owns. You know how troublesome this so-called "storage and withdrawal of goods" regulation is to a reasonably wealthy spellcaster."

First, the three-piece armor potion hard card set given by the old Eman, plus Punk's own construction golem Mulan Ona, the magic box of Hetz Tower, the pale scepter, the star robe, and the dark golden pupil , a total of eight high-quality storage rings......

Since there are quite a lot of magic items to be mailed in one go, the unlucky "Whisper of Destruction" had to fill out the cumbersome "Description of Goods" forms one by one, because even though everyone knew that the Eye of Dorosch was empty There will no longer be any living staff here to check these documents, but the annoying "established procedure" requirement is still unavoidable.

So after handing in all his magic items, the suit-like black clothes on "Whisper of Destruction" once became simpler than ever. Of course, his pupils temporarily grew back to normal azure blue eyes .

"Wow, wow, Sai'an, Sai'an, this is the first time this uncle knows that you, a monster, are so rich. Do normal Huiyue professionals carry so many magic items with them? The top level in the Netheril era Isn’t that what the great nobleman is all about? By the way, did you design this outfit yourself? It looks really extraordinary.”

Cursing his lips to understand the firm fact that he is so "poor", the crazy knight's eyes shone brightly as he watched a certain spellcaster put magic items into the teleportation circle one by one.

Envious?

It's no wonder you're not envious!

Thinking about him, Kane smashed, smashed, looted and burned all the way to this day, he only has an armor that is not even a magical creation that can be used to "cover the body". Let's look at other "real rich people"... There are as many as four Huiyue-level magical creations used in actual combat. If it weren't for the teleportation circle that quickly made these things disappear before the eyes of the Huiyue knights, Kane's pupils might be about to turn green Fire.

This is not just ordinary envy, this is simply heart-scratching envy!

Of course, no matter how envious and jealous "Instant Killing Gun" is, it's nothing to do with punks, because the caster who is frowning slightly at this moment is still in the heart because of the loss of the cover of the hood to expose his long pointed ears. Unpleasant.

So I just casually sorted out the short azure blue hair that hadn't been revealed for thousands of years and let them cover the ears as much as possible. The "Whisper of Destruction" who had no desire to answer the question about the design of the "suit" followed Kane. The middle teleportation ring.

"Don't yell and ask around like a baboon who has never seen the world, quickly activate the teleportation device of this thing, after getting my equipment back, we have to find a way to find the structure that I don't know where it is hiding Where's the queen?"

The gloomy voice matched Sen Han's words. At this moment, the caster of Huiyue, who had taken off his large robe, was even more icy and sharp than usual. His light blue hair reflected the brilliance of the stars, revealing a little bit of magical color , while punk's deadpan attitude and mood seem extremely impatient.

"Don't worry, it's impossible for Ketarolan to attack us first. We have enough time to find her from this cyborg moon. By the way, your clothes really make people feel that something is missing. This is the intuition of the artist, my uncle."

He said there is no need to worry, but in fact, the mad knight, who is more impatient than punk, is already clicking the destination selection button on the teleportation ring.

As for his self-proclaimed "artist"'s evaluation of punk clothes... Strictly speaking, there is no problem, the clothes on the caster are indeed missing something.

After all, although wearing a black suit, punks don't have the troublesome habit of wearing a tie.