Due to the special tradition of the Silver Elves, about one-third of them choose to travel outside their hometowns to increase their knowledge and knowledge, and most of them will not travel beyond the southern kingdom of Kaolin, but for those who like a challenge, have a strong curiosity (and are in dire need of hair growth potions), only traveling the entire continent can prove that their lives are not wasted (or that hair loss is really not cured).

And those monitoring stations set up around the Great Wall are not only the maintenance and monitoring center of the Sentinel Tower, but also an important stronghold for the elves who travel on the continent to contact their homeland.

Walking on the streets of the town, looking at the familiar hometown buildings around him, looking at the faces of his compatriots coming and going, and the friendly elves that seem to have a certain rhythm floating in his ears from time to time, Sölderling felt a little emotional: this is the second hometown established by the long-distance travelers who have been away from home for many years in the northeast of the mainland, and the elves gathered here are all homeless people who have lived in human society for many years. At least half of the elves have a northeastern accent (note)......

Note: Northeast refers to the northeast of the mainland.

"I've almost forgotten what pure elven accents are." Toldlin shook his head with a smile and said to Bernard beside him.

"You still have a very pure accent," Bernard blinked, then asked a little curiously, "what were you talking about with the guards just now?" I see it took you a long time to get through the check......"

"Nothing, just talking about the situation, after all, this is close to the border between Ansu and Typhon," Thorderling replied casually, "It's you, something wrong with your badge?" ”

"It looks like the activation structure is broken, it must have been broken by the magic trap inside the last time I explored a ruin," Bernard scratched her hair, "but it's okay, the guards didn't bother me too much." ”

Toldlin nodded, and raised his hand to a building in front of him: "I'm going to go to the 'Courier Hall' first and get in touch with my friends back home, what about you?" ”

"I'm going too!" Bernard immediately nodded, "I haven't been in touch with my friends in a long time, especially the mentor - I don't know if she's paid off her gambling debts." ”

The corners of Thorderlin's mouth twitched suddenly-that druid sage of Moon Valley was really not guaranteed in his late season, and he finally closed the mountain because he owed a lot of gambling debts, but then again, it seems that the early festival of Master Thornheart was not guaranteed......

Located in the middle of town, the Courier's Hall is a beautiful white building in the typical Silver Elf style: the hall is oval in shape and has a white roof that resembles flower petals, and three vein-like light alloy beams run along the curved roof and converge at one end of the hall, where the light alloy beams converge to form a long bridge that leads to the base of the communication tower, not far from the hall, where the two buildings are connected.

The Messenger Hall is an outbuilding of the Communication Tower, and its function is to allow the elves who travel abroad to contact their hometowns and report what they have seen and heard in the field, and the elves send messages here, and the information is sent to the Sentinel Tower through the amplification and broadcast of the Communication Tower, and finally transmitted back to the Silver Empire, where it is received and processed by the giant sky fortress "Star Temple" floating above the Silver Empire.

In the Silver Empire, there is a special department responsible for handling magic communications from all over the continent, this department called the "Wind Whisperer" is located in the center of the Star Temple, they summarize the information from all over the continent, and transmit useful information to the royal court, and ordinary communication is forwarded to the broadcast device of the Star Temple, through the powerful antenna of the Star Temple, all the elves in the entire Silver Empire can receive greetings from relatives and friends from far away on the continent at any time.

Thorderling and Bernard entered the Courier Hall together.

The cold northern air was blocked by an invisible curtain at the entrance of the hall, and the whole hall was warm and pleasant.

In the center of the hall can be seen more than a dozen pillars that look like thick tree trunks, each of which has runic metal devices extending from it, those are "terminals" used for regular communication, and around the hall you can also see a number of neatly arranged small doors, those are "private rooms" that require an additional fee - elves who want to maintain privacy or pass sensitive information can choose to rent those rooms for an additional fee, but the price is not cheap.

In the northern region, where elves are rarely seen, people have a wrong impression of the silver elves, always thinking that this race that lives in the forest, is close to nature, and has a long and elegant life is not a cannibal fireworks, thinking that they eat and drink, and do not understand business or human feelings, but this is not the case.

The Silver Elves still need to trade and do business, and they still understand the power of economics and money, but their long life spans lead to some of their views and behaviors on money that will lead to misunderstandings - some people borrow money from the Silver Elves, and they do not pay it back for the rest of their lives, so others think that the Silver Elves do not know how money is precious, but they don't know that after a hundred years, the Silver Elves who come to ask for debts will blow up the heads of the children and grandchildren of the debtors - if the latter intends to repay the debt.

Instead of going to the free messaging terminals, Toldlin went straight to the reception desk in the lobby and pulled out a few silver coins and placed them in front of the administrator: "I need a room. ”

These silver coins were not new coins minted by Cecil Collar, but coins of the Typhon Empire, and in order to avoid trouble, Sölderling had all the coins exchanged at the time of departure.

"I want a room too!" Bernard's voice came from the side.

Thordrling glanced back and saw that the lively elf girl was smirking at herself.

Thorderling frowned: he opened the room because the matter involved secrets, could this girl who looked so big also come to report secrets?

But he didn't ask anything, and after getting the magic badge that activated the room, he said goodbye to Bernard and left the counter.

Thordrin entered the private room he had rented for money, and after making sure that the magic mechanism on the door had been locked and that the magical barrier that blocked the sound was working, he turned to the magic device at the end of the small room and pressed his hand into the groove at the top of the silver-white metal column.

Ancient and mysterious elven runes emerged from the surface of the magic guide metal, and Thordrin heard a slight noise from the bottom of the device, and after a few moments, the communication was connected, and a thick mist of light appeared on the top of the magic guide device, and the vague figure slowly became clear in the light and mist.

A silver elf with a sweet smile beckoned to Thorderlin: "Hello Windtalker 0287, sister who has traveled far away. ”

"Ahem, I'm a man," Toldlin coughed lightly, "High Ranger Toldling Frostleaf." ”

The image in the light mist seemed to freeze for a moment.

Probably a network card.

"Hello, brother who has traveled far away," the Wind Whisperer in the light and mist moved again, only this time her smile was a little stiff, "Need to contact your family?" Or do you want to report what you've seen outside? ”

"Report some information first," Thorderlin's expression became serious, as a high-level ranger, he must be different from ordinary elves who travel abroad, he is not only carrying out personal training, but also shouldering the responsibility of returning important information at any time, "Urgent, important, need to be transferred to the royal court." ”

The receptionist on the other side had already verified Toldrin's identity, and immediately became serious: "It has been transferred to the secret line - please speak, respected high-ranking ranger." ”

"First of all, it's about the Great Wall – there have been at least three recent incidents of aberrant breaches of the blockade in the northern part of the Great Wall, two of which hit the Ansu border and one of them hit the Typhon border. I experienced one of them myself......

"I suspect that the Northern Sentinel Tower is faulty, but there doesn't seem to be anything unusual on the monitoring station's side......

"I hope the royal court can start an investigation."

Toldlin first reported on the anomaly of the Great Wall, and he could see that the Windtalker receptionist on the other side was very nervous and attentive to the information, and the reaction of the other party confirmed one of his previous suspicions:

The Silver Empire did not find any problems with the barrier.

"The second thing I want to say is also important," Thorderling continued, after concluding his report on the Great Wall, "You should know that one of the leaders of the Northern Frontier Force of Mankind seven hundred years ago, Gawain Cecil, right? ”

"Yes, there are a lot of people who know him."

"He was resurrected a while ago." Thorderling said solemnly.

The image in the light mist seemed to be still again.

Probably the network is stuck again.

"There is indeed a precedent for resurrection from the dead," a moment later, the image of Windwhisperer 0287 came into action again, "but the example of death and resurrection after 700 years has never been heard, is this information true?" Or is it ...... Something to do with the resurrection of the dead? ”

"I've personally touched him, and he did come back to life," Thorderling said solemnly, "and the reason for the resurrection had nothing to do with necromancy, it was a half-blood elf with silver elf blood who awakened him." ”

"Half-blood elves? Is it a hidden druid sage? ”

"No, it's a thief—he pried Gawain's coffin when digging the ancestral grave of the Cecil family and woke him up," Sölderlin sighed, "I know it's hard to believe, but it's true. ”

The image in the light mist seems to be still again.

Thorderling thought about it carefully and felt ...... Probably the receptionist lady is stuck.

At the same time, in another room, Berna had placed her hand on the console of the teleportation device.

However, instead of activating the device directly, she used her other hand to pull out a small magical object from her bosom and place it on the surface of the teleportation device.

It was a delicate golden disc shaped like a pocket watch, and when Bernard injected it with magic, the disc "snapped" open a gap, and several slender tentacles with a metallic sheen emerged from the gap, deftly searching for their target.

Two of the metal tentacles wrapped around Berna's fingers, and several others burrowed into the seams of the magic device.

The elven runes on the surface of the device began to flicker violently, but after a few seconds, everything was calm again.

Berna smiled, the innocent and lively expression long since disappeared from her face, replaced by a strange charm and languidness, and she poured her magic into the magic device, calling out in a low, hoarse voice:

"What's the Imperial Wasteland like?"

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