Path of Light.

Chapter 743 744. Miss
Moira walked through the crowded central square and came to the street nearby, preparing to take a carriage to the airport terminal to buy a ticket to Sun Island Bay. She was not sure whether she could buy a ticket to Sun Island Bay from Padstow City. If not, she would have to fly to the Plateau City and find another way.

You can go find Mulin in the Plateau City. It's much more convenient than in Padstow City.

The number of half-blood elves in Padstow seems to be increasing every day, and the hillsides in the distance are also covered with various tree houses...

As Moira was walking along the street she heard a clear voice calling:
"Moira, is that you?"

Moira looked back and found that it was Miss Christine. She was leading a silver Pegasus and walking towards her from the direction of the portal. Because there were many half-elves in the square, she was not riding on a horse. She was standing next to the silver Pegasus in a white dress, with a noble beauty under the sun.

The noble temperament of the Silver Moon Elf was fully displayed by Miss Christine at this moment, and she looked much more mature.

Moira bowed hastily to Miss Christine and said:
"Miss Christine, are you coming from Partington Island as well?"

"I'm going to see the sea over there. I'll go there whenever I have free time in the Partington plane. Where are you going?"

Miss Christine's voice was very pleasant. Moira blushed slightly and whispered:
"I plan to go to Sun Island Bay..."

"There happens to be a magic airship delivering magic crossbow arrows over there this afternoon. You can take that magic airship to Sun Island. Go buy a ticket quickly. Tickets to that place are in great demand." Miss Christine said casually.

Moira didn't expect Miss Christine to know the flight information of the magic airship, and immediately thanked her:

"Oh, okay, bye then, Miss Christine."

Watching Miss Christine leading the silver Pegasus away, Moira always felt that her eyes were a little complicated...

Although she had been to Padstow several times, the city changed too fast. Every time she came here, Moira felt very unfamiliar. She looked at the shops on both sides of the street and looked for the carriage parked on the street.

The half-elves waiting beside the carriage saw Moira looking around and immediately came up to her and asked her where she was going.

"I'm going to the airport terminal..."

The half-blood elf immediately stretched out his hand, followed Moira's side and shouted:

"Twenty Koler, I can deliver it to the door of the airport terminal for you, twenty Koler!"

Moira followed the half-elf and walked forward a few steps. The half-elf pointed to a carriage and asked Moira to get in. There were already two half-elf passengers in the carriage. Moira got in and they nodded politely to her.

Not long after, the shrewd coachman gathered six passengers and immediately jumped onto the driver's seat. The carriage quickly rushed into the forest road and drove quickly towards the airport terminal...

Moira looked out the car window. There were still many magical herb shops on the street, but there were also many other shops.

Unlike before, when there were only magical herb traders on the streets, there were now more fruit shops, taverns and hotels, as well as some other miscellaneous shops. Even more were cooperatives of magical herb collectors, which were unique to Padstow. They were small groups independent of the Herb Collectors' Union. The cooperatives would gather some herb collectors and then go to the depths of the Blackwater Swamp to collect high-quality magical herbs...

The wooden house in the woods is full of life, and many half-elf children can be seen on the streets.

Moira's eyes were attracted by an orange shop. She wanted to buy something to eat. She had not eaten anything since she boarded the ship at Castletown Port. The excitement of traveling seemed to make her forget her hunger. It was not until she saw the orange shop filled with various fruits that she noticed that her stomach was rumbling with hunger.

Moira sat in the carriage somewhat awkwardly. Fortunately, the carriage was moving very fast and the other passengers in the carriage were attracted by the scenery on the street and no one noticed her.

"Did you just come from the Elf Continent as well?"

A young voice asked Moira.

Moira turned her head and looked at the young half-elf with her big black eyes. He seemed very interested in Moira, but very shy, and it was very interesting to see him muster up the courage to speak.

Moira nodded and answered casually, "Yeah."

Seeing that Moira was unwilling to say more, and seeing that she was dressed very elegantly and her leather armor glowed with magic, the young half-elf didn't dare to say anything else.

The carriage stopped several times along the way and the passengers got off one after another.

Not long after, the carriage arrived at the airport terminal and Moira pushed the door and got out of the carriage.

She could feel two more pairs of eyes in the carriage falling on her, until the carriage drove through the crowded street, and then the two pairs of eyes looking at her back quietly disappeared.

The airport terminal is a prosperous place in the city of Padstow. A large number of half-elves and flatbed trucks gather next to the terminal, and a lot of supplies are constantly converging here from all directions.

When we arrived at the gate of the airport terminal, we saw seven magic airships parked at the berths. Some half-elf porters were carrying wooden boxes and walking in a long row along the steps.

Moira moved aside a little, and came to the wooden house where the tickets were sold. She said to the half-elf woman sitting in the house:

"I want to buy a boat ticket to Sun Island Bay."

"I'm sorry, we don't have any boat tickets to Sun Island Bay yet. We only have boat tickets to Plateau City. But even for Plateau City, we have sold out all the tickets within three days." The half-elf woman explained to Moira.

Moira then remembered that Sabrina had mentioned in the letter she sent that there was a war going on in Sun Island Bay and it had become a restricted area...

Moira pulled a silver nameplate from her collar, removed it from above her head, and handed it to the half-elf woman.

This is her nameplate from the Darkmoon Elf Assassin Chapter of the Mine Guard, and it has her number in the Assassin Chapter on it.

The half-elf woman glanced at the silver nameplate, then stared at Moira and said immediately:
"The magic airship at Terminal 3 will fly to Sun Island Bay in the afternoon. You can get on board and wait."

Unexpectedly, the nameplate would be useful. Moira hung it around her neck again, turned around and climbed the steps to the airport terminal...

A half-elf nearby saw Moira being allowed into the airport terminal and immediately surrounded her to ask if there were any new tickets for sale. The area in front of the ticket shack immediately became messy.

Moira followed a porter, a half-elf, who was carrying a very heavy wooden box on his shoulders.

Without opening the wooden box, Moira knew it was a box containing armor. She had seen many such boxes when the half-blood elf guards of the mine guard regiment changed their uniforms. However, what surprised her was the copper nameplate in the corner outside the wooden box, which read "Made in the Seventh Magic Workshop of the Silver Moon Elves". Only Roy would install such a nameplate on all wooden boxes, whether it was magic potions or armor and weapons, in short, there would be such a copper plate on the outside of the box.

Perhaps because he saw that Moira was somewhat curious about the wooden box, the half-elf carrying the wooden box said to Moira:

"You are the Elf Guardian from the Mine Guard, right?"

"how do you know?"

Moira was not wearing the standard armor of the Mine Guards.

"The elves who can enter the airport terminal during this time are almost all soldiers from the mine guard group."

The half-elf porter explained to Moira with a smile, carrying the heavy wooden box up the spiral staircase and still being able to chat.

"I heard that the mine guard group in Plateau City recruited a group of elf guards some time ago, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to sign up."

The half-elf porter said with some regret.

Moira thought about how the mine guards had been fighting all over the place in recent years, so she said to him:
"Once you join the mine guard, you have to follow the army to fight everywhere, which can be quite dangerous sometimes."

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The half-elf porter asked Moira:
"I heard that as long as the family of the Elf Guard of the Mine Guard can move to the Plateau City to live, has your family also moved to the Plateau City?"

"not yet."

Moira responded.

When she arrived at the platform, Moira found Platform 3, which had been under martial law and no supplies were being moved onto the magic airship.

Moira came to the front of the magic airship, and two half-elf crew members immediately stopped her. Moira took out the nameplate, reported the number and said, "I'm going to Sun Island Bay. I heard that your airship is going there soon. Can I take it?"

"Wait a moment, I don't have the authority to let you go, let me ask the captain..."

The half-elf crew member guarding the platform said very politely.

It wasn't that he recognized Moira's identity, but the nameplate was printed with the number of the Assassin Regiment. This was arguably the most mysterious unit in the mine guards. Everyone knew that the leader of this unit, Tennyson, was a ruthless character. It was said that he had followed Boss Roy to kill Silver Moon Elf nobles...

Soon the crew member came back from the magic airship, moved aside to make way, and invited Moira onto the boat.

At this time, the captain of the magic airship also ran out to verify Moira's identity. When he saw Moira, he exclaimed:
"Miss Moira, it's you! I was wondering when the Dark Moon Elves of the Assassin Regiment became so well-behaved! Please get on board quickly. You can rest in the innermost guest room on the second floor of the ship. If you need anything, please let me know..."

The captain obviously recognized Moira's identity.

Moira was led by the captain to a cabin on the second floor. This was the cabin with the best view on the ship except for the captain's room. You could see the scenery in front and on both sides. In addition to a small bed, there were also seats and a wardrobe in the room. There was even a fixed card slot carved on the table specifically for placing wine glasses.

The ceiling of the cabin was also a bit low. Moira was half a head shorter than Roy, and if she wasn't careful in the cabin, she would hit her head...

Because this three-masted sailing ship was built by the gray dwarves, its overall structure is in line with the living standards of the dwarves.

Moira had just sat down when she heard a knock on the cabin door.

Moira walked to the door and opened it, and saw a crew member standing at the door with a fruit plate and a pot of lemon tea, with an elf cookie on the tray.

"Miss Moira, your afternoon tea is ready..."

Moira took the tea tray, thanked her, and walked back to the cabin.

The bed was very clean, and the white wool sheets had a very dry smell of the sun. It was also very soft to sit on. Moira took off her thorn-tailed crystal lion leather armor and then sat on the bed very relaxedly.

Through the glass windows you can see the crew on deck doing their final checks.

Several crew members were adding magic crystals into the floating device, and the supplies piled on the deck were all tied tightly with ropes.

All the sails were being rearranged. This was a three-masted sailing ship nearly seventy meters long. Moira's cabin was in a very good position. She was by the window on the left side of the hull and could even see the bustling neighborhood below. The elves on the street seemed very small.

Moira touched her hungry stomach, took out some sour and sweet berries from the fruit plate, ate them, and drank some tea.

Then she lay down on the bed, and then she fell asleep in a daze...

The slight vibration of the hull woke up Moira from her deep sleep. She sat up from the small wooden bed, lifted the blanket covering her body, then walked barefoot on the wooden floor to the window, lifted a corner of the curtain, and the sun was still shining outside.

The crew on the deck were divided into twelve groups, standing next to the floating device, which was constantly emitting a magical halo...

As the huge force pulled up the hull, the magic airship began to float slowly upwards. The crew members reeled several thick cables into the winch. As the magic airship made a creaking sound, it gradually left the airport terminal.

The city of Padstow beneath her feet began to shrink slowly. At first, Moira could only see a hillside with tree houses built on the treetops, and then two hillsides with a small river in between. When the magic airship rose to a height close to the clouds, Moira saw the whole picture of Padstow. On the hillside north of the Tree of Life, wooden houses began to appear. The entire forest city looked at least twice as large as Castletown.

When you are on a boat, you can have a quiet and separate room with a window that just happens to have a view of the deck and the sides of the ship, and the travel experience will be fully maximized...

After Moira took a nap in bed, when she opened the curtains again, the view below her feet was the desolate Nicobar Mountains. Although the outline of the Kasir Mountains in the distance was not very clear, the towering snow-capped peaks of the Kasir Mountains were vaguely visible.

Moira picked up the cup on the table and drank the cold lemon tea in it in one gulp. At this moment, she felt an urgent need to share the magnificent scenery of the plateau in front of her with Roy.

She closed her eyes and whispered Roy's name in her heart...

(End of this chapter)