The war space of a dreadnought is not calculated by volume but in units of weight, one thousand pounds being a logistical unit.

  Loading ordinary goods, exceeding one thousand units, loading strategic materials, exceeding one hundred units, will consume magic stones.

  "Haven't heard of using spatial tools costing money before?"

  After Homer introduced the concept of war space, Tong Dun's face was full of confusion.

  "That's your ignorance, and don't mention the Demon Sutra alongside those inferior spatial artifacts."

  "Homma gave Tangtong a crash course, 'War space is far more advanced than ordinary space equipment, consuming magic stones to drive the war core and slow down the flow of time in space!'"

  "In other words, the items loaded in ordinary space equipment will still rot with time, while the materials in war space will remain unchanged for a long time?"

  "Correct, to put it simply, the more magic stones consumed, the slower time flows. For example, food, fruits, or even a cup of steaming hot red tea - as long as you're willing to pay the magic stones, even after a hundred years, when taken out, they'll be just like when you first put them in!"

  Homa has every right to brag, as the Warframe spaces are absolutely top-notch space-class equipment, because among them, higher-order temporal laws have already been embedded.

  "How amazing?" Tang Dun decided that after this, he would thoroughly sweep up the magic stones. This was a strategic resource, gold coins might depreciate, but magic stones would never lose their value.

  "Of course, ordinary space equipment is enough to make the magic user rush for it, let alone the rarer war space equipment. Any one of them is legendary!"

  "Right, can a magic tome be loaded with living beings?" Tang Don pointed at Corpse Eater No. 3, "Undead creatures don't count as supplies, do they?"

  "It's possible, but this type of life form belongs to a war unit, loading them requires higher-level space to maintain the life system, so one unit consumes magical energy that is ten times that of a logistics unit in a war. Holma's projected text displayed its powerful authority, "As long as you have enough magical energy, even if it's a giant dragon, I'll load it for you!"

  "That's so cool!" Seris gazed at the magic book, her beautiful big eyes shining with admiration.

  "What kind of space have we opened up now?" Tanton asked eagerly, wanting to know how much stuff they could bring along!

  "A logistics unit after the war!"

  As the answer came, a huge bronze gate appeared on the magic book, five meters high and two meters wide, with a giant hourglass pattern carved on the door.

  Seris was about to push her hand out when the hourglass split in two and the door opened, revealing a golden light screen.

  "Nothing at all?"

  The dead witch tiptoed, stretched out her body, and looked inside. As a result, two bronze-colored big hands suddenly stretched out and grabbed her, pulling her into the gate.

  "Save me!" Seres burst into tears.

  The prank succeeds, and Holma projects a hologram of Death Nymph's head with a smiling face.

  "How big is the war space?" Danton held a goose quill and continued writing, "It would be better if you could hear my words."

  "It's huge, beyond your imagination, but don't blame me for not warning you. As the war space expands, the soul power consumed also increases exponentially!" Holma complained, "Do you think I want to let you scribble on yourself? Hurry up and go hunt down those Corpse Eaters, collect the soul fragments for me to repair my origin!"

  Speaking of the body, Holma was so angry that she couldn't wait to recover her strength and paint a full-body oil painting on Tong Dun, letting him experience the feeling of being scribbled.

  "It's not suitable to delay, I'm now preparing the items to bring back, and we'll set off in an hour." Tong Dun looked towards the direction of the inn, his face full of worry, "I don't know how Du Lun is doing either?"

  "The chances of survival are slim, Robinson's three men won't let you off." Holma comforted, "You don't have to blame yourself, with your skills, self-preservation is already difficult, not to mention saving him."

  "Why are you leaving?" Serene blocked Tang Dun's path, looking at him with a tearful expression. "Did I do something wrong? Did I make you angry?"

  "Don't get any ideas, I'm just going home to take care of some things and will be back within ten days." Looking at this girl who was about the same age as his sister, Tang Don hastily explained, not wanting her to misunderstand.

  "Alright, you have to come back! Otherwise... otherwise I won't give you honey anymore!" Seres twisted her two fingers together and shifted her gaze to the side, too shy to look directly at Tandon.

  "Alright, it's settled!" Dongdong nodded his head.

  "Wait until I come back, then you can go!" Seres left a sentence and hurriedly floated away.

  The preparations aren't complicated, and apart from the gold coins collected during these days, the remaining space in the logistics warehouse is filled with valuable goods, which will be sold after being brought back to purchase supplies.

  "We've been so busy hunting and killing the Corpse Eater that we haven't saved any gold coins. It seems our supplies for this trip are limited too." Holma was very dissatisfied with Tongdon's wallet thickness, "Poor, way too poor."

  "Next time, let's just go straight to cleaning up the undead in the Light Bank and emptying the vault." Putting his backpack beside him, Tang Don sat down on the steps, waiting for Serisse. "Hope Robinson's three don't beat me to it."

  "Don't worry, in this underground city filled with undead creatures, they will definitely be cautious, so the speed of their advance will absolutely not be faster. Holma suddenly thought of a question, "If they return to the hotel room and find that the magic array is embedded with demon stones, and the transmission gate resumes operation, they will definitely remove the demon stones. How will you come back then?"

  "So I made an appointment with Seres, if the transmission gate doesn't open, she will inlay a magic stone." Tang Dun had already considered it, "That's the only way out, Robinson and his three men definitely won't destroy it."

  Not to mention the magic stones collected by Seres, Tongtong himself found a box of over 100 pieces in an ironwork shop. Those were used by master blacksmiths to forge equipment, but unfortunately, they became ghoul food before he could use them.

  "It's possible they've already forgotten about you, caught up in the excitement of exploring the underground city." Holma projected a number, "More than twenty days, how could an ordinary person who isn't a magic user possibly survive?"

  "It's possible that those three are killing each other for the wealth!" Tang Dun clenched his fist, hoping that others would fight among themselves, but it was unreliable, and he still had to quickly increase his strength to overthrow them, which was the proper way.

  "What a hassle, if I could just absorb some more soul power, I can set up two beacons in the underground city and Morning Dew Town, then I'll be able to teleport." Holma complained, extremely disliking this feeling of weakness, making it feel like a pathetic little fish.

  "Are you still going to teleport?" Tang Dun exclaimed, the magic book's abilities were truly endless.

  "It's only natural, I am Mo Tian after all." Holma saw that Tang Don was about to ask more questions and interrupted him, "Telling you about other abilities is useless, wait until you help me collect enough soul power, when the time comes to open it, you will naturally understand."

  Seris pulled back a linen sack with both hands, panting and puffing, as soon as she entered the backyard, she was out of strength.

  Bang! The bag fell to the ground, its opening burst open, and a dozen or so gems spilled out. Even in the dim light, their brilliance was unmistakable.

  "Here!" Serese grabbed a handful of jewels and thrust them at Danton. "They're valuable, you can use them to buy things."

  In the bag, apart from over three hundred gems, there were also over a hundred magic stones that were slightly larger than marbles. These were all collected by Seresis when she was bored and had nothing to do in her secret backyard where many more could be found.

  "Pack them up!" Danton said without affectation; if he had thanked her, it would have displeased Céresse.

  Moyi opened the bronze gate of the war space, and two bronze-colored big hands stretched out to bring back the supplies and relatively intact Gekido 4.

  It's dangerous to cross Crow Ridge, so Tang Don will bring a servant just in case. As for San Hao, he stayed behind in the backyard.

  Dongton finished handing over what Seres had to do, and was worried that she would forget, so he clearly wrote a full page, drew two copies of the hotel's structure diagram, and marked the room where the transmission gate was located.

  Seris didn't mind, carefully remembering.

  "Alright, I'll send you off here. Don't approach the inn until the agreed time, you're no match for those three people." Tang Dun reminded her once again, then patted Serisse's forehead and turned to leave.

  Seris wanted to speak, but her mouth opened and turned into uncontrollable sobs, tears like pearls overflowing, drowning her cheeks.

  Downton moved quickly along the rooftop route he had taken before, and as he approached the hotel, a giant leaped from the window and jumped in.

  There were no ghouls in the corridor, probably because they had been killed by Robinson and his two companions. Downton didn't stay there for a moment, rushing at the fastest speed towards the guest room where the hidden dragon guarded the potion formula and the blue gemstone staff.

  Carefully lifting the floorboard, he saw that they were still there. Tangdon's heart finally returned to his chest cavity. After letting Mo Dian put them back in the war space, he let No. 4 take the lead and rushed towards the master bedroom with a transmission gate.

  Number Four was not attacked, which means there is no ambush in the bedroom. Tang Don quickly entered and swept a glance, indeed, the nodes on the magic array were empty.

  Homa had already used magic detection scanning on the magic circle when she first teleported into the bedroom with Tangtong, and knew exactly how large a magic stone was needed at each node.

  Under Holma's guidance, Tondon opened his backpack and inlaid the polished magic stone inside.

  Fortunately, there is a magic dictionary, otherwise just preparing magic stones of suitable size would waste a lot of time.

  As the magic stone was embedded in the last node, the magic array was penetrated by magical energy, activated, and lit up with a pale blue glow, immediately unfolding a three-meter-high teleportation gate.

  Zizha, zizha, spatial energy is wandering around, bringing out some explosive sparks.

  One minute later, the portal stabilized completely.

  "Come on in." Holma urged.

  Downton, who had been waiting impatiently, ordered No. 4 to enter, and with a burst of energy, he plunged into the transmission gate, his vision immediately falling into endless darkness, his body as if it had fallen into a lake, giving him a feeling of suffocation.

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