Black Sail, Elizabeth.
Black Sail has controlled the Wood Elf Plane for decades and has already established a stable Space Transmission Array.
Duke doesn't need to take a Space Airship over; he can reach directly through the Teleportation Array.
The cost of this cross-plane teleportation is generally not low, but since Duke is on office errands, he naturally doesn't need to pay.
Unless he has some personal need to go to a specific plane, then using the Teleportation Array would require a fee.
The Elizabeth, as Morgan's vessel, is also the most important place of the entire Black Sail.
All Under-Black Sail Plane Teleportation Arrays are here, and the Teleportation Array to the Beastman Plane is also under construction, expected to be successfully set up soon.
Duke brought Yala to the Teleportation Array of the Wood Elf Plane. In Black Sail's view, Yala is Duke's personal property, so she can transit through the Teleportation Array together.
This Teleportation Array is carved from some kind of white stone, rather than drawn like usual ones.
A carved Teleportation Array is more stable, and the space channel it forms is more reliable.
Once Duke and his companion stepped into the Teleportation Array, a Wizard on the side activated it, and with a ripple of space, they both disappeared.
This teleportation seemed to have lasted a long time, yet also felt as if it was just a moment.
Duke felt no discomfort; his current physique and Spiritual Power are strong enough now, unlike before when teleportation would make him dizzy.
After the teleportation, they appeared in a place resembling a temple, a room entirely constructed of stone.
Under Duke's feet was also a Teleportation Array carved from white stone. In a brief moment, they had crossed a vast distance within the Endless Plane.
Beside the Teleportation Array stood two Wizards. Judging from their aura, they were both level one Crystalized Wizards.
"Duke?" a thin Wizard holding a parchment was looking at it, preparing to verify identity.
Duke then took out the Black Sail Badge, and after verifying his identity, he was permitted to exit.
After stepping out, his most immediate impression was that the air here was very fresh, with a feeling that penetrated the heart and spleen when breathed in.
This wasn't just his imagination; it's because the environment of the Wood Elf Plane is indeed like this. The climate conditions here are excellent, making it very suitable for the growth of various plants.
Moreover, the Wood Elf race naturally improves the soil environment, beneficial to the environment, gradually turning it better and better over time.
After Black Sail took over this place, they didn't destroy the natural environment, instead, they protected it well, turning it into a vast Magic Potion Materials cultivation base.
Once Duke emerged, he saw mountains stretching afar, surrounded by vast herb fields planted with a variety of Magic Potion Materials.
He arrived on the Moonlight Continent, one of the five continents of the Wood Elf Plane, where the land of the Giant Rock Commerce Association is located.
Yala looked around at the environment, her expression somewhat sad, unconsciously holding Duke's arm, as if only this brought her some sense of security.
The Moonlight Continent is not Yala's homeland; she used to be on the Morando Continent, which is also the area where the Wood Elf royalty resides.
As soon as Duke emerged, a chubby Wizard greeted with a flattering expression. He was so fat that his belly was round, making it hard not to wonder if he would simply roll away if he fell.
"Mr. Duke, my name is Matthew. I'm the manager of the Giant Rock Commerce Association here. All future work will be handled through me, and you can come to me with any issue."
"This is my Wizard's Mark. You can jot it down and contact me anytime…"
Matthew behaved very humbly, with a low stance as if afraid of displeasing Duke.
Duke understood why, for though he accepted a garrison mission, he could abandon the mission at any time and return to the Wizard Plane.
The contribution rate for this mission is five thousand points, which is quite good for a garrison mission.
In more harsh plane conditions, garrison missions would be much higher.
Duke and Matthew then exchanged Wizard's Marks to stay in contact within the Wood Elf Plane.
"Please follow me; I'll take you to your accommodations." Matthew wiped nonexistent sweat from his forehead, leading the way in front.
Even walking seemed a bit strenuous for him, as if this small amount of exercise was already too much.
Matthew led Duke through one medicinal garden after another, arriving in a forest where there was a three-story villa, seemingly newly constructed, the wood used still looking fresh, with some places even having green leaves extending.
"This place was hurriedly prepared for you. Inside are well-equipped Magic Potion and Magic Laboratories. If you have any other needs, just let me know." Matthew introduced.
In fact, Black Sail had prepared accommodation for Duke, not at this spot, and naturally not as fine as this villa.
The Giant Rock Commerce Association still had some small rights here, arranging these matters was no problem for them.
It was clear the Giant Rock Commerce Association was very attentive, afraid of not hosting properly.
"Oh right, there are also quite a few Wood Elf slaves here, a few with decent looks, I'll have them sent over…" Matthew said.
Duke originally intended to refuse, but after glancing at Yala, he consented.
Having more people around could also keep Yala company, and upon leaving, he could casually take a few Wood Elf slave creatures.
"Where is your Magic Potion Factory?" Duke casually asked.
Matthew hurriedly replied, "It's just five kilometers away. If you're interested, you can go and see."
Duke nodded, saying, "I'll likely go there to practice later."
"No problem, we'll pay you based on the quantities of Magic Potions completed." Matthew bowed in response.
With a Magic Potion Factory, things became more convenient. Generally, it constituted a very mature Magic Potion production chain; materials and such were all well-prepared, leaving him to focus only on refining.
Duke also planned on utilizing this opportunity to grind his proficiency in various Magic Potions, accumulating more free attribute points, raising his Spiritual Power to one hundred points soon, and gradually accomplishing the advancement to Liquidation Wizard.
He glanced around; a small creek flowed quietly within this forest, beside which the wooden house stood, and at a distant reach was the endless expanse of the medicinal garden, creating an overwhelming sense of tranquility and serenity.
"Seems not bad." Duke thought to himself, finding the environment better than he anticipated, very suitable for someone like him needing to focus on growth.
There was no need to worry about enemy threats here, possibly making the environment safer than inside the Black Sail to some extent.
The rebellious force of the Wood Elf Plane was purged decades ago, and all Wood Elves born afterward became slave creatures, unable to organize effective rebellion.
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