Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

Malone's words made Sean cautious, and he once again looked at the strange space in the snowfield that he had explored.

The heart-pounding abyss, the valley filled with strong winds, the lightning-attracting trees, the missing army of bones, the frequent space cracks, all of these reveal an air of weirdness.

What is even more puzzling is that the concentration of magic factors in the entire alien space has always been low, and based on the data it is just an ordinary alien space.

"Could it be that the magic factor can't be replenished due to too many leaks?" Sean guessed irresponsibly.

Yes, the magic factor is not innate, it is drawn from the magic world on the other side of the alien space. This was mentioned in the information Malone gave him before.

"That space crack cannot be located? Then how did the Explorers Guild locate and explore the alien space before?" Sean asked.

Ever since Lasmodes's guarantee and the exposure of the Lost Mind Demon, Sean is no longer so cautious in his dealings with Marlon. He would never ask such questions in the past.

"In the past, we had to wait until the magic power in the alien space was completely released, and then use a special ripple release receiving device. This ripple can penetrate the strong wind and magic factor flow without interference, and will rebound when it hits the space barrier, and then find the location based on the strength of the ripple signal feedback."

"Then use a special binding field to bind the magic factor and stabilize the crack. At the same time, use the bound magic to form a channel between the two cracks to resist the invasion of the void."

"It's like two pieces of paper separated by each other. You look for the crack on the other side through the crack on this side, and then poke the two cracks in the right direction to establish a connecting channel. But this time, the cracks are very tiny, and the void gale between the two space barriers is so fierce that the channel constructed with magic power can't withstand it at all." Malone explained.

"Special ripples? Maybe they can help with Maru's research. There's also the restraint field. The Explorers' Guild has quite a few good treasures. I have to find a way to get some back." Sean thought silently.

"Oh, that sounds amazing. Can you transfer one to me? And also a method to connect to the other space in the future?" Sean thought about it and thought of a way, and asked for it.

"There are only a few of them, and they are all reporting." Ma Long put on an attitude of, "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but the situation doesn't allow it."

"Really? Are you kidding me?" Sean expressed doubt.

"Look, I'm alone and weak, and I only have some small tricks to get some training resources. You don't help me, but you ask me to help you look after Pelican Town. The only thing I asked for was rejected." Sean started to throw a tantrum.

At the same time, he revealed a flaw in his words, revealing to Ma Long the fact that he had channels to obtain cultivation resources.

After the last communication with the Lost Heart Demon, Ma Long must have had some doubts about the improvement of his own strength. My words were just to deliberately make him doubt and get what he thought was the answer.

Let him know that he has some secrets, but everyone has secrets. This kind of tacit understanding of knowing everything and not exposing it is the prerequisite for communication between people. Therefore, Sean is not afraid of Marlon getting to the bottom of it.

Malone was indifferent to this and let Sean throw a tantrum without giving in.

"Lasmodes asked you to cooperate with me to complete the pilot work. You didn't even meet this simple request. You didn't give me a way to enter the space crack. How can I get so many resources to carry out my plan? The pilot work will take a long time to complete." Sean asked Lasmodes, the big mountain, to suppress Malone.

Ma Long couldn't directly reject his boss's arrangement, so he had to patiently explain again: "This is not a different matter. The rules and regulations are set in stone. There is no room for me to maneuver."

"Don't talk about rules and regulations. I'm also a member of the Explorers Guild's reserve force. Why can't I be used?" Sean responded righteously.

"The reserve forces need to have a formal member around to use this. Do you want someone to always be by your side to supervise you?" Malone looked at Sean helplessly.

"Special times call for special regulations. Look, you can use the excuse of insufficient manpower to ask for an expansion. Now all your people have been sent to the Stardew Mountains, and Pelican Town is unattended. You can use this excuse to let me keep a set of equipment to protect Pelican Town, right?" Sean persuaded.

"Or to put it another way, in order to avoid being criticized, I don't have to keep one set all the time. I can apply for several sets in turn, so that I always have a set of equipment on hand that is always in use." Sean looked at Malone expectantly.

Ma Long shook his head slightly: "No, this is against the rules."

"That's your fault. Fine. Now that you've said so, you should agree to it if it's in accordance with the rules."

As Malone nodded, Sean smiled with success, "I will definitely leave you speechless this time, President Malone, as a formal member, Alex has the right to apply to use this equipment, right?"

Ma Long realized something was wrong: "According to the rules and regulations, it's OK, but if his qualifications allow him to apply..."

"You are all going to the Stardew Mountains, right? Alex is a newcomer who has not received any training, so it is impossible for him to go to the front line with you. So as someone who is in charge of the rear, why can't you keep a set of equipment like this to prevent any accidents?"

"This..." Malone was silent for a moment.

"If you give him the equipment, you can bypass the regulations. I hope President Malone will keep his word." Sean said.

"You're such a stubborn guy. I'm afraid of you. I'll operate the equipment for you and let Alex give it to you." Malone thought for a long time and finally agreed. He pretended to sigh and waved his hand in disgust at Sean.

"Done!" Sean smiled proudly.

With this set of equipment, the source of his magic organs and the subsequent research on the products made from related monsters will have a tenable explanation.

Another round of questions.

Suddenly, Sean asked Malone: ​​"Will your members stuff those creatures and bring them back as a badge of honor? Just like when hunting, some animals are stuffed."

Malone had PTSD and asked Sean, "What's your idea? You know, once those monsters are out of the environment temporarily transformed by the magic factor, they will instantly lose their vitality. Therefore, those specimens are just a symbol of commemoration and have no practical use."

"Am I the kind of person who wants everything when I see a bargain? I'm just curious about the spoils that the Explorers Guild are hunting for in the secret realm, and asked if you could take me to see what real monsters look like." Sean waved his hand quickly.

Malone was so frustrated that he had to take Sean to visit.

They came to a huge warehouse and Malone pushed open the door.

The most eye-catching thing is that there are some huge monster heads hanging on the opposite wall, and the bodies of various monsters are placed on the shelves on the other two sides, and there are also various strange organs soaked in large and small brown glass containers.

Sean looked on, secretly amazed.

His purpose of coming here was actually very simple. He just wanted to test whether the sacrifice of the sacred tree could have any effect on the body parts of the mutant creatures brought by the Explorers Guild.

Sure enough, just as Malone said, there was no reaction at all.

The cruel reality put an end to Sean's idea of ​​stealing the chicken.

Having given up the idea of ​​visiting again, Sean prepared to leave.

The moment he turned around, the sacrifice of the sacred tree suddenly responded.