Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 212: The Mechanical Wizard is Born, Space Penetration Magic is Successfully Constructed, and the Abyss Sun Rises
November 1325, 8 of the Wizarding Calendar.

The Wizarding Union launched a vigorous selection and assessment of talented elemental apprentices.

This assessment does not involve meditation talent, combat strength, or elemental differences. It only tests the control over the elements. Anyone who is an elemental wizard apprentice can sign up.

Once admitted, the treatment is the same as that of the Abyss Wizards of the same bloodline.

Countless apprentices of the elemental factions regarded this test as the only way to change their destiny and signed up for it.

The most remote continent of the Wizarding Union, in the southwest of Moore Continent, is a small wizard tower ten meters high in the center of a small town by the sea.

Two middle-aged wizard apprentices, a man and a woman, were sitting at the end of a long wooden table. The one sitting at the head was a second-level female wizard apprentice, and the other was a first-level wizard apprentice.

"Vincentia, have you thought about it?"

The female apprentice looked at the middle-aged man sitting on her right. He had blond hair and brown eyes full of fighting spirit. She advised, "The position of Harvest Wizards is now in short supply. Many apprentices in the Wizard Tower have already learned the Harvest Wizardry. They are just waiting for a Harvest Wizard to leave, and then they will apply to fill the vacancy."

"Once you leave, it might be difficult to get this position next time."

"Although you can force the fireball to turn, your control over the elements is indeed very strong. You are the only example of this in the Fire and Wood faction of the entire Dean Wizard Tower."

"But you must know that your opponents are all the wizard apprentices in the eleven continents. There are endless geniuses and monsters."

"And you are just a first-level harvest wizard apprentice who has contributed two magic slots. Among the remaining three magic slots, except for the fireball spell, the other two are all farming magic."

"The possibility of ranking in the top 1,000 in the competition with them and obtaining the qualification to become a mechanical wizard apprentice is almost zero."

After ten years of getting along, they have become close friends, and the female witch really can't bear to see her friend lose this hard-earned position.

"Yes, I have thought about it."

Vincent looked directly into the witch's eyes and nodded firmly, "As a harvest wizard, I have no hope in this life."

"Some time ago, I also thought about whether I should find a wizard apprentice or marry a mortal like you and place my hopes on the next generation."

"I had even made up my mind yesterday morning, but..."

He didn't say anything more at this point, but the witch showed a bitter smile on her face.

All the notices from the wizard tower were relayed by her, and this matter cannot be discounted.

She had not taken the matter seriously at first, and called two Harvest apprentices to read it out as a routine, thinking that the matter would be ignored by her two colleagues as usual.

Another good friend did ignore the notice, but who would have thought that Vincentia suddenly went crazy and wanted to change his fate.

She did not deny that Vincentia did have a certain talent for control, but this guy did not think about how many competitors he had.

If fate is easy to change, can it still be called fate?
"At five o'clock this afternoon, a train from the Xiwen Wizard Tower will pass through our town, and the final stop will be the Dean Wizard Tower."

The witch sighed and said softly, "If you are sure you want to go, I will notify you in advance and the train will stop for one minute to let you get on."

"Thank you, Rona." Vincentia smiled brightly. "Wait until I become an apprentice of a mechanical wizard. Well, I'll wait until I become a first-level mechanical wizard. If your child or descendant wants to become a mechanical wizard, I will try my best to get him a place."

"Then thank you in advance." Rona said helplessly: "If you fail, I will talk to my old friend at the Dean Wizard Tower, and maybe I can let you go to other places to be an apprentice of the Harvest Wizard."

Apparently, she didn't take her friend's promise to heart, nor did she think her friend could become a mechanical wizard apprentice.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, as the whistle of the train sounded, a first-level wizard apprentice who had exhausted his potential and could only wait for death to come embarked on the journey of pursuing his dreams.

Time flies, and a year flies by.

In Francis City, above the square representing glory outside the Francis Tower, a purple spaceship about a thousand meters in size slowly descended.

Below the spaceship, Francis, Soul Speaker Domenico, two four-ring life wizards, seventy-three three-ring life wizards, and twelve three-ring soul wizards stood quietly, watching the spaceship land.

"pat-"

The spacecraft landed and the upper and lower hatches opened at the same time.

Amy flew out of the hatch above first, came to Francis, bowed, and reported: "Speaker, one thousand elemental wizard apprentices with the strongest control have been selected."

"The one with the strongest control is named Vincentia Xavier, who is much stronger than the other wizard apprentices."

"Other wizards can only light up 572 energy nodes at most, but he can light up 3,753."

The so-called energy node is a control power measurement tool that she asked the magic weapon researcher to make half a year ago.

The appearance is still the same ordinary spherical crystal ball, but inside it are 10,000 energy nodes that move at high speed after activation. The wizard apprentice can manipulate the elemental energy to light up the energy nodes in sequence.

If a control error causes other energy nodes to light up prematurely, it means the end of the test.

If an ordinary third-level apprentice can light up one hundred energy nodes, it means that he has mastered the elements well. The higher he wants to break through, the harder it will be.

Just as Amy was reporting, a middle-aged wizard apprentice wearing a red and green first-level apprentice wizard robe stepped out of the lower hatch of the purple spaceship.

Following behind him were some young third-level wizard apprentices, who looked quite strange.

"Three thousand seven?"

Francis turned to look at Vincentia, who was walking in the front row of apprentices, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "It seems that the current wizard talent detection is not yet complete. A wizard with such a talent for elemental control would end up being a harvest wizard. The next time the Grand Council should discuss this issue carefully."

"It does need some reform." Domenico nodded in agreement.

While the two were discussing, a thousand apprentices had already walked up to them and saluted respectfully, saying, "Greetings to Speaker Francis, Speaker Domenico, Assistant Amy, and Councillor Uriel."

The apprentices all had red faces and looked extremely excited.

Most of them will probably only have this chance to get close to the Speaker once in their lifetime. How could they not be excited?

"Ah."

Francis nodded and said with a smile: "Children, the Mechanical Wizards are a new faction with great prospects. The Alliance will give them great support."

"As the first batch of mechanical wizards selected from countless apprentices, you have received the greatest support. I sincerely hope that there will be a speaker among you who can stand on equal footing with us, just like Speaker Sanchez."

"Speaker Sanchez"

Hearing Francis' words, the apprentices' hearts began to beat wildly, and their eyes involuntarily turned to the Francis Wizard Tower behind them.

Four huge light screens were displayed around the Francis Wizard Tower. In the light screens was a young wizard wearing a black Speaker wizard robe, with blood-colored energy emanating from him. He was practicing with his eyes closed.

Is it that Speaker Francis’ expectation for them to become someone like Speaker Sanchez?

Such high expectations made them feel as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their hearts, and they suddenly felt a heavy pressure. "Okay, follow me into the wizard tower." Francis continued, "It's time to change your body."

On the top floor of Francis Wizard Tower, in an extremely spacious bedroom with expanded space.

On a large bed with a soft mattress, two identical Vincentias were lying side by side.

Suddenly, Vincentia on the left opened his eyes and looked around.

At a glance, he saw a dead body placed next to him.

This body is his original physical body.

"From now on, I am a mechanical wizard." Vincentia stretched out a hand that looked exactly the same as his original one and gently stroked his face, feeling filled with emotion.

Looking back to a year ago, he was just an apprentice of a Harvest Wizard in a small town on a border continent.

In just one year, he had transformed himself into the mechanical wizard apprentice who was highly regarded by Speaker Francis.

What a wonderful fate.

“I don’t know what Rona’s expression would be when she knew what I have achieved today.” Vincentia raised his head and looked towards the west, with nostalgia and regret in his eyes.

He had a mainland communicator, but Rona didn't.

I could only ask someone to inform Rona about this and give her some care on his behalf. It was a pity that I couldn't go back in person to see the shocked expression on my old friend's face.

"The future is still long, and there will be a chance to go back." Vincentia shook his head, put all the messy thoughts behind him, took off the space bracelet on his original body's wrist, and put it into the space bracelet.

Then he took out the continental communicator and turned to the message that Speaker Francis had sent him earlier, which was Speaker Lor's conjecture about mechanical wizards, and read it carefully.

Becoming an apprentice of a mechanical wizard is only the first step. There are no pioneers in the path of mechanical wizards, or rather, he is the pioneer.

The only guide is Speaker Lor's conjecture. He will use this conjecture and his own unique talents to open up a path for mechanical wizards.

The road ahead is uncertain, and he doesn't know how far he can go.

However, he felt that being able to embark on this path was the greatest happiness.

November 1332, 2 of the Wizarding Calendar.

In the study on the top floor of the Lor Wizard Tower in the Betula continent.

"The space penetration witchcraft model is finally made."

Lor put down his quill and admired his masterpiece carefully. "Next, we just need to deduce the elemental intersection between space penetration magic and space jump magic, complete the fusion, and then we can start the plane era."

"Fortunately, there aren't too many difficulties this time. It should be completed within 70 years."

November 1335, 5 of the Wizarding Calendar.

Milton Continent, Francis City, Magical Weapon Research Institute.

In a super-large laboratory that had been expanded in space, thirty-seven gold element wizards wearing golden wizard robes were flying around a large black sphere with a diameter of about ten miles and engraved with dense patterns, examining it carefully.

Occasionally modify the patterns on the sphere to make the already correct energy flow patterns more perfect.

Basil, the director of the Magical Weapon Research Institute, and Balin, the Earth Councillor, stood not far away, waiting for these great wizards to finish their inspection.

Soon, the wizards finished their inspection and flew to Basil's side. A beautiful wizard with blond hair said, "Dean, Senator Balin, there should be no problem this time. How about activating it and giving it a try?"

"Okay, let's start it." Basil nodded.

After getting the answer, the blonde woman moved her mind and activated the elemental energy that had been left in the magic control circle of the Abyss Sun.

"Om-"

In just a moment, thousands of small dots of magic patterns on the outside of the big black sphere lit up and quickly spread outward.

A minute later, the entire sphere became golden and extremely dazzling.

Seeing this scene, everyone present became a little nervous.

They had already completed the project of lighting up the abyss sun, and the difficult part was the second step, making the ball fly.

Last time they stuffed two four-ring floating spells and one four-ring flying spell into the sphere, and used three four-ring energy furnaces for power, hoping to create a miracle with great force.

However, in the end, a small error in the energy supply cycle of the energy furnace caused the Abyss Sun to go out of control and almost blew up this super-large laboratory.

The four-ring earth-type defensive magic circle laid in advance by Balin, the earth-type councilor guarding the Magic Weapon Research Institute, was completely unable to block the erupting Abyss Sun.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Bahrain discovered something was wrong and rushed over to rescue the situation in time to avoid a big noise.

From then on, Balin would be present every time the Abyss Sun experiment was conducted to prevent any accidents from happening and deducting all his contribution points.

"Zi la - zi la -"

The golden ball suddenly made a strange sound, and then began to float upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

one meter.
one hundred meters
When the sphere rose to 500 meters, the witch controlled it to stop rising and said with joy: "We succeeded! The Abyss Sun is really made!"

Lighting up the anti-abyss energy rune array and maintaining stable levitation are the two biggest difficulties in making the Abyss Sun. As long as these two difficulties are solved, everything else will be easy.

"Haha, well done. I'll report to Assistant Amy right away." Basil hurriedly took out the mainland communicator and reported the good news to Amy.

November 1336, 1 of the Wizarding Calendar.

The first layer of the abyss, in the center of an endless dark desert.

A strange sun without any temperature rose into the sky, emitting dazzling golden light that covered an area of ​​thousands of miles.

Wherever the golden light shines, it permeates the abyss, as if the omnipresent abyss energy is melted away like snow meeting the warm sun.

All the abyss demons along the way seemed to have seen a great terror and ran desperately towards the place where the golden light had not shone.

Since then, the Wizarding Union has had the ability to transform the Abyss into a normal territory.

Directly below the sun, Francis looked at the thirty-odd speakers who came to watch the ceremony, and said with high spirits, "This is just our first step forward. When Speaker Lor's witchcraft research makes a breakthrough, our target will be the entire 'wizard' plane group!"

(End of this chapter)