Silence, silence, only silence.

Walking through the gloomy metal buildings, passing the dark metal walls of the exact same size, and turning around according to the signs that still glowed, the air was filled with nothing but the sound of footsteps on the floor, telling the depth and mystery of a magical institution.

This is the mailing storage hub of the Cyborg Moon, and all magical items that are collected at the entrance to the Sleepless Eyer are sent to this super-large building with enough volume and volume to fit several mountains, with tens of millions of floors, and hundreds of millions of storage cabinets on each floor with the effect of folding spaces.

These storage devices, which are built on large circles, automatically accept mailed items, sort them out, and wait for their owners to pick them up.

Today, almost all metal counters are empty, and even the sturdy sun-blazing alloy doors still keep the privacy and security of the storage space, but the empty space is destined to have only some air lingering and circling, and the empty mailing center that once had the bustle and hustle and bustle is now destined to be one with silence for a long time.

Until...... New guests come in............

"When!when!when".

The crisp sound of metal clashing left a long-lasting echo of concussions in the not-so-wide corridor, and the sound of footsteps that was too soft was even inaudible.

There is no doubt that the professionals who have set foot in the ancient building of the Netherel Mailing Hub at this moment are destined to be the "Instant Kill Gun" and "Whisper of Destruction" who have just stepped into the Eye of Doraush, and who have just left the metal platform and arrived at the storage center are preparing to pick up important equipment for dealing with the Constructed Empress.

It's just that in order to abide by Netherre's laws before defeating Quetaroran, and avoid being attacked by the Empress of Fabrication, even Punk and Kane, who have little patience to speak of, now have to step up the stairs to their destination.

Even in order to get what they want as soon as possible, they have to find a way to ride the "roller coaster" that belongs to the "Nethrel Military City"!

Well, the so-called "roller coaster" is actually a magic vehicle that can help professionals who come to pick up their stored items to quickly reach the designated location according to the established route, and this "small minecart" that can send "guests" to the locker by simply stating the number of the goods can be said to be a perfect solution to the thorny problem of "it is too wasteful for professionals to travel through super-large magical buildings to get goods under the premise that it is not allowed to use spells to fly or speed".

But there's a saying: all the problems that try to solve one problem to other problems will only lead to new problems, such as the new problem that comes with this convenient "little flying car" is that it's not free.

What is a business when convenience is restricted by cumbersome "rules and regulations" and then convenience is provided by charging fees?

Of course, the toll of public transportation is certainly not expensive, and only three Netharel magic points are needed for a round trip, and in the Nethrel era, any official-level mage must have been able to take out such a small amount of "small money" and give it to the "deficit collectors" of the mailing management agency without changing his face.

But the question now is, what about how to solve poverty, which is severely limited by the limitations of the times?

For example, at this moment, the two professionals standing in front of a silver gleaming hovertop seemed to be staring at such a convenient means of transportation, and then they were helpless............

"Kane, how did you get there when you helped Ketaroran get something?

"Uh...... It's a small car, but every time it's a cost, it's Ketaroran who pays for it...... This one...... How can Uncle Ben be rich"!

“............ So do you mean now we have to walk up tens of millions of floors from the first floor of the post center at a speed of less than 60 kilometers per hour to get my equipment?"

"Seems to be...... cough cough cough, rest assured, rest assured~ Uncle Ben remembers the route, even if he walks up on foot, it just takes a little time, that ...... Why don't we ask the generous Empress if she would like to come out and help us pay for the journey?"

“............”

"Alas, there is some money in Vedrashia's account, but you and I don't have a Nethrel Magic Savings Card, and if you don't have a storage card, there will naturally be no points to use, so forget it, you can only be patient and walk slowly."

Reluctantly, he stepped over the metal cart, which refused to move because he had not received the money, and walked into the track that had been supplied to the "roller coaster" at high speed, and the expressionless caster obviously did not want to pay attention to the ridiculous and unreasonable advice of a mad knight.

And beckoned the Empress of Costume to come and pay?The only guy who can say such things is Bisadas, who doesn't know what his face is.

But when you think about it, Punk doesn't seem to have anything to be upset about, and he does seem to have thought about his trip a little too smoothly before.

After all, a system like the one at the door of the Eye of Doraush that recognizes hundreds of millions of ID codes is obviously too cumbersome, isn't it? A "convenient" magic facility certainly won't make low-level professionals who are anxious to get something crammed into a narrow street and spend more than ten minutes entering the complicated ID code again, so the payment method for this means of transportation must only be charged by reading a specific savings card.

So what do the two "impostors" who don't have a savings card need to think about at all? There is basically no need to hope for convenience tools and anything, let's honestly hike and work hard.

As for whether such a move forward will be smooth enough............ According to the "Whisper of Destruction", as long as your luck is not too bad, it should be quite smooth to make it all the way to the top of the email access center...... Right?

"Hey, Sai'an, Uncle Ben doesn't know if there's any need to remind you, but Uncle Ben has found two or three times in the front and rear of the tunnel when he took this kind of "little flying car" through the tunnel before, and he knows that this kind of travel route constructed by tampering with the laws of space seems narrow and slender. But in fact, even if it accommodates tens of thousands of "little flying cars" at the same time, there will be no collision at the same time, so Uncle Ben has always suspected that there is a "small flying car" in the tunnel today that often sps at high speed for unknown reasons, but the guy from Ketaroran has never answered Uncle Ben's question head-on...... Well, is Uncle Ben saying that it's really okay for us to go through the tunnel............? Isn't Uncle Ben a little suspicious?"