Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 203 "Go back!"

After Lor finished his speech, some speakers and congressmen came to the stage and talked about their own faction's understanding of runes, etc., which benefited the wizards who were paying attention to the speech a lot.

After the speeches, the awards were presented.

A group of wizards who have made various contributions to the Wizarding Union took turns to come on stage, and were awarded three kinds of medals by members of various factions and even the Speaker under the watchful eyes of wizards from all over the continent.

Such an honor even made some wizards lose control of their emotions, some cried, some laughed, and all kinds of other expressions.

"With these three awards, the little ones will probably work harder in the future," Francis said with a smile.

"Yes." Luo Er nodded, and then made his suggestion: "But it's just honor and magic crystal rewards, which is a bit thin. You can grant some privileges in the future."

"Let's discuss this issue at the next Grand Council."

Francis casually brushed aside this insignificant topic and suddenly said to Lor through voice transmission: "I always feel that you left some words unfinished on the podium just now, and there seems to be a deeper layout in it."

"Can you tell me what you want to change this time?"

He always felt that Lor seemed to be planning something big again, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

What Francis was referring to was not the matter of Silver Wolf.

That stuff is really not appropriate to talk about now, and the speakers all know it.

"Okay, you can help me see if this proposal is feasible." Luo Er replied in a voice transmission: "I intend to propose the abolition of the contribution value system. As for the reason..."

He told Francis all his ideas. In terms of control over the alliance, this man was obviously far better than him.

It is a good choice to let this advisor do this first.

“It is difficult to implement the abolition of the contribution value system now.”

After listening to Lor's statement, Francis was silent for a long time before he spoke again: "It will only be possible to implement it after the Five-ring Energy Furnace is developed or you officially open the road to other planes."

"And by then, the current model of determining status by rank will most likely change. Many fourth- and fifth-ring wizards who are promoted later may not be able to get the positions of councillors and speaker."

If possible, he also wanted to cancel the contribution value system and allow third- and fourth-ring wizards to break through freely.

The enemy is almost at our doorstep, why should we impose any restrictions?

However, from a practical point of view, more parliamentarians and speakers would mean more witchcraft slots would be consumed.

Even if you have been learning from a traditional background before, after arriving at the Fourth Ring Road, you will basically come up with some new things on your own to avoid being controlled by others.

If this is not met, chaos is likely to occur.

But if they satisfy the latecomers, what should these real pioneers do?

There are only so many wizard positions in total. If you take more, I will have less.

Only when players come will there be a lot more time, but the time they come is very short.

There are only two ways to solve this problem.

After the problem is resolved, restrictions must also be placed on the positions of Speaker and Members of Parliament, otherwise their power will be diluted quickly, leading to worse problems.

"Five-ring energy furnace?"

Lor looked at Francis in confusion and said, "As long as we have a four-ring energy furnace, we can change the environment of the abyss."

"Didn't Ernie make some breakthroughs in the large energy furnace a while ago? Counting the time, another fifty years have passed. What stage has the large energy furnace project reached now?"

"I'm just waiting for him to officially develop the Four-Ring Energy Furnace, and then propose to lift some of the contribution value restrictions first."

The contribution value limit will be completely lifted until he can open up a plane channel.

However, to remove the restriction on a three-ring wizard breaking through the fourth ring, all he needs is a fourth-ring energy furnace to appear.

The seventy-two and seventy-one layers of the abyss are much larger than the eleven continents of the wizarding world.

As for the 72nd level of the Blood Sea Abyss, it is indeed not suitable for mortals to survive.

"What?" Francis asked in surprise, "The four-ring energy furnace shouldn't be able to support the sun covering the Abyss Continent, right?"

"It's true that it can't support a sun that covers the entire Abyss Continent, but it's enough to purify the Abyss energy." Lor explained: "In the vague future that I saw, even if a six-ring energy furnace was developed by then, the sun hanging in the Abyss would still be made of a four-ring energy furnace."

"Abyss wizards need to use Abyss blood, and using the Five-ring Energy Furnace to create an Abyss Sun that covers the entire Abyss will destroy the place where demons are born."

"I see." Francis suddenly realized, and said, "However, compared with the training of mechanical wizards, the importance of the four-ring energy furnace research is still not high enough, so I asked Ernie to concentrate on the research of small energy furnaces and not be distracted by the large energy furnaces."

"The training of mechanical wizards is indeed the most important, but the research on large energy furnaces does not necessarily require Ernie to be in charge."

Lor smiled and said, “Although the other guys in the Energy Furnace Research Institute are not as good as Ernie, they can also be considered geniuses.”

"Assign some people to work on Ernie's breakthrough. Maybe someone will come up with a sudden inspiration and succeed."

There are still five hundred years before the plane era begins, and he doesn't want to waste it. It would be a good thing to have more four-ring wizards.

"Okay, let's do as you say." Francis nodded.

The grand banquet of the 1000th year of the wizarding calendar lasted for a full month. During this period, a great council was held and some plans were made for the next hundred years.

For example, asking Ernie to allocate a small number of energy furnace research wizards to study large energy furnaces was one of the topics passed in this Grand Council.

As for removing the contribution value limit, Lor did not mention it in this grand council because the time was not yet ripe.

November 1003, 8 of the Wizarding Calendar.

The player has arrived again.

The players who came this time found something that surprised them, that is, the Abyss map copy was expanded twenty-four times because of this update.

Originally, demons could only be spawned in the third level of the abyss, but now they can be spawned in the seventy-second level of the abyss.

The only pity is that except for the first three layers of the abyss, the bodies of demons killed in other abysses cannot be taken away, so the benefits are greatly reduced.

However, compared to refining potions and magic weapons, and doing other hard work such as collecting consumables for witchcraft experiments, this is still a faster way to earn magic crystals.

The happiest thing among the players was the calmness of the train profit-sharing agreement signed with Dina in the previous version.

After five hundred years, the train had already spread across the eleven continents of the wizard plane, allowing him to obtain an astronomical number of magic crystals and a pile of 100,000 mental powers.

The only pity is that due to the level cap (contribution value ban limit), he dare not act recklessly and click on the breakthrough option on the panel that appears as soon as he gathers enough mental strength.

We can only hope that the ban will be lifted in the next version, allowing him to become the first player to reach the fourth ring.

November 1005, 8 of the Wizarding Calendar.

The player disappears.

On the top floor of the Lor Wizard Tower, in the study.

Luo Er stopped building the space disintegration witchcraft model, issued a command in his mind, and opened the sequence panel. [Sequence: 97,658,773

Permissions enabled: 1: Insight.

Origin points: 255, 76.39%]

"The income from Origin Points has increased more than ten times this time?" Lor looked at the balance of Origin Points on the sequence panel, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Last time, only three levels of the abyss were opened, and he only obtained seventeen origin points.

This time, all seventy-two levels of the abyss were opened at once, and the harvest increased more than tenfold, ushering in a huge harvest.

In fact, if other abysses also accumulated all the born demons like his three-layer abyss and waited for players to kill them, his harvest this time would be estimated to be more than 500 origin points.

Unfortunately, the training of the Abyss Wizard cannot be delayed, and he must be killed, resulting in his income being halved.

It is estimated that this is the limit of the benefits that a player can obtain in the next visit, and the fluctuation will not be too big.

However, he was already very satisfied with having more than 200 origin points. If he used up these origin points, he would be able to make a complete time rune.

"Why doesn't this sequence move?" After admiring the balance of origin points, Lor's eyes moved upwards and finally stopped at the string of numbers behind the sequence.

He clearly remembered that he was ranked like this when he first opened the sequence panel.

Up to now, he has not only broken through to the fourth ring, but also obtained nearly three hundred origin points. At least he should be able to move up one or two places, right?
"There should be two possibilities." Luo Er was in a dilemma. "One is that the other sequencers are too strong, or they have obtained too many origin points. The few origin points I have obtained are not worth mentioning."

"The second possibility is that the sequence ranking is not actually a ranking, but a fixed number."

If it is the first possibility, then there is nothing much to say.

If it is the second possibility, the situation will become complicated and all his previous speculations will be overturned.

"If this thing is a number, what happened to the numbers before me? Are they dead?" Lor was brainstorming frantically, "What is the thing that controls the game forum on Blue Star? The spirit of the panel?"

Judging from the game CG played by the thing on the opposite side of Blue Star, it really has no hostility towards itself.

Combined with the news from Francis, Code will feel the power of faith in his body increase when players kill the abyss demons.

The relationship between the faith wizard and the plane is bound. The larger the plane, the higher the upper limit of the faith wizard.

This means that the wizard plane will grow larger as the player kills Abyssal Demons.

"When the player slaughters demons, the wizard plane becomes larger, and I obtain origin points. A first-level demon obtains one-two-hundred-millionth origin point." Clues intertwined in Lor's mind one after another, like countless messy lines being combed into a complete surface, and this surface is called the truth.

"So you are cooperating with the wizard plane to annex the abyss plane, and then dividing the spoils, and finally giving me half, or one twentieth?" Lor looked at the panel and asked without hesitation.

The panel still did not respond, as if it were a dead object.

"Tsk." Lor smacked his lips, threw these messy thoughts behind his mind, looked at the 255 origin points at the bottom again, hesitated for a moment, and decisively closed the sequence panel.

The study of time factions must be put on the back burner, not because of those messy speculations.

The more important reason is that there were only a few dozen origin points in the past, and they would be used up if you took a little time.

Now there are often hundreds of points, and it will take at least decades to use them up and digest them.

Now we are at a critical juncture. It is not advisable to waste too much time on the road of time. Let’s wait until we become a five-ring space wizard.

Lor calmed down and continued to create the space-disintegration magic, and occasionally took time to pay attention to the progress of the space-penetrating runes.

November 1127, 6 of the Wizarding Calendar.

The fifteenth level of the abyss, the top floor of a black abyss wizard tower, seemingly only a hundred meters long and wide, and ten miles high, is actually a laboratory that has been expanded nearly a hundred times by space expansion technology.

"I must become a true abyss wizard!" Sanchez, wearing a three-ring black wizard robe, shook the potion bottle filled with crystal blood-colored liquid in his hand, his eyes full of madness.

Without any hesitation, he brought the potion to his lips, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Roar——"

The next moment, Sanchez let out an inhuman roar, followed by various strange changes in his body.

A pair of huge wings grew out of its back, a long horn grew out of its head, a terrifying pupil appeared between its eyebrows, and continued to spread downwards, as if to cover its entire face. Pieces of crystal-like bone armor continued to grow all over its body, and its body was still growing larger.

"Stop, stop!" Sanchez's eyes were bloodshot and he roared at the top of his lungs.

He must control these bloodlines so that they do not spread recklessly and leave room for the blood demon bloodline to grow.

If it is not controlled, then this blood fusion will be declared a failure.

His roar seemed to have some effect. His body no longer grew larger, and the abnormalities in various parts of his body no longer increased.

But at the same time, it did not converge.

"Get back here!" Sanchez roared at the top of his lungs, enduring the excruciating pain that touched his soul.

However, it didn't work this time. The abnormalities in various parts of the body seemed to be fixed, without any change at all.

"Go back!" He continued to roar, with only paranoia in his eyes, nothing else.

After one hour.

"Get back!"

after one day.

"Go back!" His voice gradually became weak, but his will was extremely strong.

Ten days later.

"Go back!" Sanchez's body has returned to normal, but his eyes are still filled with paranoia. He collapsed to the ground, his sweat soaking a large area of ​​the floor, and he kept chattering in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

Fifteen days later.

"Get lost?" As soon as he said that word, the paranoia in Sanchez's eyes disappeared and he finally regained consciousness.

He stood up and immediately probed his senses into his body to check his blood vessels.

"Failed again?" Looking at the fact that there were still only four bloodlines intertwined, deep disappointment appeared in his eyes.

He suffered pains worse than death time and time again, but what he got in return was seemingly endless failure. No wonder those pseudo-abyss wizards who had fused four bloodlines earlier than him and achieved the third ring gave up fusing the fifth bloodline and chose to break through the fourth ring.

"Hehehe"

Sanchez's mouth suddenly opened wide. "The harder it is, the better. The harder it is, the fewer people can become Abyss Wizards. I may even be the only one who can become an Abyss Wizard."

"Compared to this achievement, what is a little pain?"

(End of this chapter)