Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 222 Yassen's Guilt

"Of course, I don't guarantee that this conjecture is correct." Lore reminded: "If you don't have a major research project, you can try it. If you do, it's best to focus on your own research project first."

He was worried that these guys thought that the hypothesis he proposed was the same as before, and it was not 100% guaranteed to be in the right direction, but at least 80% to 90%.

So they all abandoned their exploration of the Seventh Ring Road and threw themselves into this conjecture.

It would be fine if this conjecture is correct, but if it is wrong, it may greatly delay the appearance of the first seven-ring wizard in the Wizarding Union.

After all, the research on characteristics cannot be completed in a short period of time. It would be difficult to find a point to start the research without thousands of years.

"Okay, I will consider it carefully." Francis nodded solemnly, "If I can be sure that the direction I have chosen now is wrong, I will study the direction you guessed."

"I just don't have any ideas, but I can explore this aspect while constructing witchcraft." Speaker Long Xiong said with a smile.

"My recent research focus has been on characteristics. It seems that I have to change my thinking now. I should no longer study the possibility of popularizing characteristics, but instead study whether it has the potential to lead us to break through the seventh ring." Aio continued.

Lore did not directly answer whether his characteristics could be replicated, but instead proposed another possibility, the meaning of which is already very clear.

He had no stubborn idea to plunge into a field that even the predictors denied.

A slight change in research direction became a natural thing to do.

"I'd better break through the sixth ring first."

“Which specific aspect should we start from to study the characteristics?”

"I think we should start from the combination of basic runes and deduce the upper structure."

"I have just broken through the sixth ring, and my main goal now is to construct and integrate the sixth ring of witchcraft."

"I"

The speakers one by one either expressed their opinions, pondered, raised questions, or gave suggestions, turning an exploration of an alien dimension into a witchcraft discussion meeting.

The fundamental reason for this situation is that they did not regard the Holy Asia Giant Tree as an enemy.

A race that is not even at level six is ​​indeed not qualified to be their enemy.

Just as everyone was talking, the fourth-order Saint Sub-tree below, which had been having its life energy drained by Francis's perpetual witchcraft, completely stopped struggling.

Like those creatures whose life energy was drained from the very beginning, it turned into a ball of black ash and was blown away by the breeze.

The life shield formed by Francis's perpetual witchcraft also became more crystal clear and thick during this period of time.

There is already a hint of the power of six-ring witchcraft.

After more than ten minutes, everyone finished discussing their inspirations and questions about the features.

Francis turned his head and looked towards the east, smiling and saying, "The fifth-order life forms of this plane have finally arrived, but there are only thirteen in total, and four have not yet arrived. Each of you can pick one and bring it to the Kingdom of God to subdue it. Those who are slow can go find the remaining four by themselves."

"As for Speaker Domenico, you should stay in the Kingdom of God space first. When someone needs you, you can go there and help translate."

After saying this, he thought about it and opened a big hole in the east of the permanent defense shield to allow the speakers who had the authority to take action to escape.

Upon hearing this, Lor also opened a hole in the Void Defense Shield.

"Row."

"gone."

"Alas, this is my first battle after being promoted to the fourth ring. Unfortunately, I can't connect to the wizard plane and start screen projection here."

"Haha, that's a small problem. You can record the battle first and then cast it on the screen when you get back."

The eighteen speakers, including Domenico, chatted and laughed as they flew out of two layers of protective shields and headed east.

"It's time for us to get down to business." Payton watched everyone go away, then raised his hand slightly and pressed it down.

"Rumble--"

The uneven land, rivers and lakes below, like the plains outside the city of Francis, became flat at a very fast speed under the influence of extremely terrifying gravity in different directions.

Then Lor took out the Sky-Bearing Stone and the Blue Sky Juice and began to set up a cross-dimensional teleportation array.

At the same time, in the distant eastern sky.

The eighteen speakers of the Wizarding Union met with thirteen fifth-order Saint Sub-trees.

“Roar—Kakaka—”

Speaker Dragon Bear, who was flying in the front row, looked at these fifth-order holy sub-trees that were only a hundred meters high, and was the first to let out a roar, shattering the spatial barrier between the surface space and the kingdom of God space. He transformed into a thousand-meter-tall dragon bear, and casually grabbed a fifth-order holy sub-tree that was closest to him and was dizzy from his intimidating witchcraft and stepped into the kingdom of God space layer.

"Ada's deterrence is as useful as ever." Gerald looked at a group of fifth-order holy trees frozen in the air, sighed, and transformed himself into a thousand-meter-long water element giant. His domain expanded, and he circled a holy tree at random and stepped into the space layer of the kingdom of God.

"Tsk, this is boring." Sanchez smacked his lips, but still did not retract the continental communicator floating behind him. His body rapidly expanded to about a thousand meters, still maintaining his original appearance, and he grabbed a holy tree and entered the space layer of the kingdom of God.

Each speaker used his own methods and divided up the thirteen Holy Asia trees on the opposite side in an instant.

Domenico looked at Ugo and the other four who were a step slower and said with a smile, "Go find other fifth-level Saint Subtrees. Defeat them and bring them to me for translation."

"These guys are really quick."

"It's okay that the others were faster, but Sanchez was delayed for a moment by using the communicator, and it was his first official move, but he still managed to grab a Saint Suba tree before us. It's really outrageous."

"Haha, the more outrageous he is, the better. Otherwise, who will deal with Silver Wolf in the future?"

"That's right, let's go."

The few speakers who failed to grab the Holy Asia Tree chatted for a while, then dispersed and began to conduct a carpet search of the forest plane.

In the space layer of the Kingdom of God.

Sanchez pinched the Saint Asia Tree and said indifferently: "Submission, or death?"

The Holy Asia Tree in his hand glowed with dazzling white light. He swung its branches and roots with all his strength to pull towards Sanchez's hand that was holding it. At the same time, the crown of the tree emitted white beams of terrifying power, which hit Sanchez directly between his eyebrows.

Facing the counterattack of the Saint Asia Tree, Sanchez didn't even blink, nor did he care about the white beam of light hitting his forehead, and slapped the crown of the Saint Asia Tree.

"pat-"

Under the suppression of the extremely brutal force, the crown of the fifth-level holy tree, which was harder than any material in the forest world, seemed to turn into foam and shattered at the slightest touch.

The branches and roots that hit his palms and the vines that hit his forehead didn't cause any ripples at all.

To be more precise, not even a hair of his was bent.

Soon, Sheng Yashu's broken body recovered with the help of the power of origin.

"%￥,@!*&?"

At the same time, it heard the creature that was so powerful that it felt desperate say something that it could not understand at all.

"What should I do?" The fifth-level Saint Subashu's heart was cold, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. Continue to attack?

It couldn't even break the hide of this horrible creature, so it was completely pointless.

Talk about 'conditions'?
It doesn't understand what this person is saying at all, how can it talk?
As one of the earliest ancestors who led the Holy Asian Tree clan to rise in the forest plane, it actually does not mind submitting to the strong.

Or, in other words, they were originally the food of the strong, but later they found the way to practice cultivation and rose to power after a long period of time.

Just as the ancestor of the Holy Asian Tree was thinking about how to communicate with the horrible creature in front of him, a big slap came again.

"pat-"

The crown of the Holy Sub-Tree Ancestor was shattered again.

"Submit, or die?" Sanchez continued to ask calmly.

At this moment, he sensed that Domenico was approaching him, and immediately sent a message: "Chairman Domenico, please go somewhere else to help with the translation. I'm not in a hurry here."

Domenico: “.”

He was stunned for three seconds before he realized why Sanchez did this. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't move closer, but went to find other speakers.

If this person wants to play, let him play. It’s not a big deal anyway.

Except for Sanchez, all the six-ring speakers in the other twelve battlefields showed a suppressive power that was almost the same as his.

The Five Rings Speakers were slightly inferior. At least when facing their Saint Asia Tree, they could still put up a little resistance. Of course, they could only put up a little resistance and were then forcefully suppressed.

Domenico traveled to various battlefields, translating the words of persuasion from the various speakers to surrender.

Nearly half of the fifth-level Saint Asia Trees chose to accept the "persuasion" to surrender at the first opportunity, and fully accepted the subordinate race regulations proposed by the speakers.

The rest of the Holy Sub-Trees were all advanced later, and with the pride honed from countless life-and-death battles in their hearts, they were still struggling to hold on.

However, facing a situation where they had no chance of winning, Domenico believed that they would not be able to hold out for long.

If Speaker Lor has finished setting up the inter-dimensional space teleportation array but the work here has not been completed yet, he would suggest asking Speaker Lor to come and send these stubborn guys to death.

As for calling on Sheng Yashu who has already surrendered to come over and persuade him, that is definitely not possible.

There is no way. He can only make a fourth-level soul contract at best and cannot completely control fifth-level creatures.

He was also afraid that these guys would pretend to surrender and wait for mortals and low-level wizards to come and cause trouble.

Ten hours later.

The extreme west of the forest plane.

Lor carved the last space rune and flew to the remaining Francis and Peyton. He smiled and asked, "I've already finished my work. Are they still not done yet?"

The reason why Francis and the other person were the only ones left here was because the other speakers had gone to watch the fun.

The inter-dimensional teleportation array he set up was obviously not as attractive as the one on the battlefield.

"Ah."

Francis nodded. "Some of the fifth-level Saint Sub-Trees were weak-willed and surrendered as soon as the battle started, but some of them were very stubborn and refused to give in."

"Domenico suggested that you go over there after setting up the space teleportation array and kill those stubborn people directly."

"Because he thinks these guys are unstable factors, and they are likely to cause trouble after mortals and low-level wizards come here."

"Okay, let's go." Lor naturally had no objection. It was just a matter of a few great collapse techniques. It was not a big deal.

The spatial layer of the Kingdom of God.

"Either I die or you die. Don't even think about making me accept that kind of shitty condition." A fifth-order holy tree roared at Yasen in the center of the field.

Its body was tightly wrapped in the huge field of fire element, with raging flames burning all over its body. Its original power was continuously consumed, leaving it with almost no room for resistance, but it still refused to surrender.

Domenico, who was standing next to Yasen, turned around and looked at Yasen and said, "Why not just forget it? Speaker Lor should be almost done with his case, so why not just grant its wish and let it die."

"Whatever." Yasen smiled bitterly and shook his head, no longer intending to persuade him.

As Domenico said, this Sancia tree is indeed an unstable factor, and one may cause greater losses if one is not careful.

It is not worth it to conquer by force.

At this moment, outside the Yasen territory, a space crack quietly opened.

Then, Lor, Francis and Payton flew out one after another.

"Speaker Yasen, why did you pick a tough guy again?" Lor looked at Yasen in the field, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This guy is as unlucky as ever. His hometown was bombed because of Hisham, and now he has chosen a hard persimmon. It seems that all the most unfortunate things in the Wizarding Union have happened to him.

You should know that the holy trees are not worthless. Their branches and leaves contain gentle power that can enhance the physique of wizards.

After the speakers subdue the fifth-order Holy Sub-Tree, whoever subdues it will naturally own it. If he uses a large collapse technique on this Holy Sub-Tree, there is a high probability that nothing will be left, which will naturally be a huge loss for Yasen.

It seems that Yasen's luck ran out when he obtained the magical item that could repair the Origin Container?
"I don't want to, but there's nothing I can do about it." Yasen sighed.

As he spoke, he opened a channel in his territory, trying to squeeze the fifth-order Holy Sub-Tree out of his territory.

"Actually, you have another choice." Luo Er hurriedly gave his suggestion, "For example, you can stay here to guard the plane and suppress this thing. I will help you take care of the things in the wizard plane."

"When Speaker Domenico comes up with a fifth-level soul contract, it will be easy for him to deal with this Saint Suba tree, right?"

If others had failed to suppress the enemy, he wouldn't have taken it so seriously. Helping with a large collapse technique would have been considered a favor.

But Yasen is different. As long as he can help, he doesn't mind helping more.

According to the agreement reached in the previous parliament, a total of ten planes will be opened up in the initial stage, and a speaker will be left to guard each plane to avoid accidents in the later stage.

The environment of the Qunsen plane is excellent, and many speakers probably want to get involved, but for his sake, no one will compete with Yasen.

"Thank you then." Yasen thanked him repeatedly.

Since the invasion of the abyss, Lor has helped him many times, both openly and secretly.

However, he was embarrassed to find that he could no longer help Lor, because Lor's voice in the Wizarding Union was even higher than Francis' in the past.

As time went by, the alliance that was initially established turned into one-sided assistance, which made him very pleased but also a little guilty.

"You're here again." Luo Er shook his head helplessly, "Besides my mentor, you are the person closest to me. If I don't help you, who else can I help?"

Yasen is good in every way except that he likes to be polite to him, which really makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

He always remembered the kindness of the man who protected and nurtured him, and now it seems natural for him to provide some help within his ability.

(End of this chapter)