As soon as he stepped into the crooked gate of the Magic Council, the noisy voices around him immediately drowned Heras. "Is this the Magic Council or the trade market..." He was so angry that he cast a sound wave truncation technique around him. This first-level magic not only prevents the sound from coming out, but also effectively isolates the noise.

The sudden silence made Sally tinnitus involuntarily. She rubbed her sharp ears and began to check the messy signs. She saw a huge slogan hanging in front of the front hall, "Welcome to your arrival, honorable guest. But please forgive me, we are very busy. If you are short of money, please stand at attention and turn."

"The service attitude is really bad!" Sally muttered. Obviously, the female elf who has been engaged in the service industry for a long time is disgusted with this kind of style of bullying customers. Then she realized a key issue - she is indeed short of money...

After snatching her in her arms, Sally looked at Heras guiltily. The coachman's asking price just now made her feel fear of the city's consumption. Now the female elf is not sure whether her years of savings can match a teleportation ticket to Bolati.

"Uh... I may not be able to afford the ticket..." The female elf said stutteringly. She only had a dozen gold coins on her body. "Will you help me pay the travel fee...?" She asked Heras carefully.

Seeing the mage nodded, Sally immediately became happy again. She felt that the mage might be a rare good person. If he wanted, he could repay it in all the ways he could think of.

But Heras obviously didn't expect her to repay anything. He identified the direction slightly and walked towards the underground teleportation square, where Bangalore's teleportation hub was about twenty meters underground.

At the steps leading to the underground, Heras stopped, and the top of the passage was covered with some secret stone. He recognized it, it should be burning rock, and the patterns painted alternately by complex gold and silver lines reached the ground. The breath emitted from the above made Heras a little scared. The crowds coming and going around seemed to have not felt it.

The old Master Heras had never been to the teleportation center before. In fact, he has been in the quicksand imperial capital since he was born, and he is a little unfamiliar with this situation.

Heras was about to ask a staff member when he saw a woman wearing a council robe coming towards him. As she walked, she pointed to the huge slogan in the veil, "Sir, is it your first time to come to the Bangalore Teleportation Center? You know, we are very busy."

Heras's mouth twitched. If someone in the federal government uses this attitude to do business, the door will be closed the next day. But he didn't care. He followed the customs and took out a stack of black coins and shook it, and then asked, "How should I go?"

The black coins had a special luster, as if they were constantly emitting purple-black dim light. As Heras' movements, the steps of the people around him paused, and the woman opened her eyes even widened. Heras could even clearly hear Sally swallowing a few saliva.

A stack of quicksand black tarots... The quicksand black tarot is made of black magic energy raw stones. This is a magical energy-conducting material that is better than gold, but it is not as rare as those magic superconducting substances. Although there are not many black magic veins, the output of the raw stone is still stable, so it is uniformly used by various human planes as the standard for top circulating currency. A quicksand black tarot is equal to one hundred quicksand gold kroners.

"Please forgive me for being rude." The woman immediately changed into a standard business smile, "You need to buy tickets before you can get in, please follow me."

Heras was taken to a crooked counter and lined up. It was his turn to consult when he was a little impatient. The staff member behind the counter asked in a mechanical and rigid tone, "Sir, where are you going, have you booked?"

"Reserve?" Heras was a little confused. "No reservations... I want to go to the Principality of Bolati."

"The teleportation quotas arriving in the Principal of Polati this week have been booked. If you don't have a reservation, there are two ways to book a teleportation ticket in seven days now. Or follow the staff member who is transiting in Bangala elsewhere to Bolati." said the staff mechanically.

"How long does it take to wait if you follow the transit staff?" Heras continued.

"I don't know, we don't know when someone else will transfer to Bolati. You have to wait by yourself, but generally it won't last more than one day. After making a decision, go to the opposite side to pay the fee. Okay, next one!" After saying that, the staff ignored him.

Heras walked away in a depressed manner, and this service attitude made him extremely annoyed. "It turns out that there is no information sharing between the Magic Councils of various countries... This undoubtedly wastes a huge amount of transmission resources. If I were allowed to operate it, I would definitely save at least half of the cost." He thought without any hesitation.

After buying two transit tickets, the magic circles painted on the underground passage seemed to know him and no longer emitted a dangerous aura against him. Then Heras guided the woman to a very spacious teleportation room underground waiting.

"I don't know how long I'll wait. The transit to Bolati usually stays in this teleportation room for a short time. Of course, you can also pay attention to several teleportation rooms nearby, which are all leading to the northeast. Whenever someone teleports, their source and destination, as well as the remaining weight, will appear on the magic circle." The woman explained in detail.

Shortly after she finished speaking, a single room next to her lit up, and a group of people appeared in the teleportation array. A line of information appeared outside the magic array, source: Qiyan Kingdom, Gaoya City. Destination: Odin Empire, Talika Holy City. The remaining weight can be accommodated: two kilograms.

"The teleportation array that was redirected is full. Don't go up such a magic array. Otherwise, not only will it not be able to reach the destination, but your transit ticket will also be consumed. Remember not to use deformation techniques to reduce weight. The interference during the space conversion process will completely misalign the deformed body structure." The woman finally explained and turned around and left.

I was bored and waited for an afternoon. There were several transit personnel from all over the country who went to Bolati, but none of them had a remaining weight of more than 30 kilograms. During this period, the female elf used sensitive parts of her body to "accidentally" touched him more than once. Sally should have made up her mind to pay off the ticket in this way.

To be honest, even if Sally is the pure and noble princess of the Elf Empire, Herath doesn't want to have sex here. If the teleportation array in the single room suddenly lights up, he will perform a passionate dance for free in front of everyone.

Just when Heras was unable to bear it and was ready to attack, another transit teleportation array lit up. He glanced at him and saw the information of the magic array, source: the Quicksand Empire, the City of Abreyasa. Destination: the Principality of Bolati, the City of Bolavia. The remaining weight can be accommodated: fifty kilograms.

Seeing this line of information, Heras immediately pushed the female elf, "Only the capital of Bolati, Bolavia, has a fixed teleportation array. You go there first and wait for me there."

Upon hearing this, Sally stood in the teleportation array obediently. A flash of light, and she and the transit personnel disappeared.

Heras breathed a sigh of relief. His quantum brain was made of a high-energy titanium-silicated alloy compressed by a black hole process. It weighed a lot and could only allow him to pass through unless there was a remaining amount of 100 kilograms.

After waiting for two days, Heras saw a teleportation shift that meets the requirements. The information on the periphery of the magic circle showed the source: United Emirates of Andes, Narnia tribe. Destination: Principality of Bolati, City of Bolavia. The remaining capacity is 270 kilograms.

Without thinking too much, he walked towards the teleportation array. The group of people above were wearing gum raincoats with hoods, covering their whole body tightly, and many people had mud and water dripping from their raincoats.

"It rains ten months of the year in Andes, and the only difference is the heavy rain and drizzle... Every inch of the land in that area is mud, countless times worse than the desert area with the worst quicksand." Heras looked at the Andes people covered in mud, and felt something was wrong. It was impossible for them to have no rain protection facilities around the teleportation array. These people seemed to be teleporting over in a hurry?

Before he could think about it, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the teleportation room, lifting up the hoods of those people wearing raincoats. Heras saw one of the young girls with emerald green hair at a glance. Her beauty made Heras feel a little thrilling. The female female stars of the federal industry who used high-tech means to plastic surgery in their previous lives were ashamed of themselves in front of this girl.

Then Heras noticed a purple diamond crystal in the middle of her forehead, with some viscous and turbid purple mist rolling inside, and some bright purple meteors occasionally passed by in the deep purple mist.

"The soul given by God?" Herath thought in shock.
Chapter completed!