The sweat is mine, but the numbers are all theirs.

Lu Yuan was a little confused. Who sent it to him? His mother?

It should not be.

If it were her, she would definitely give prior notice.

Thinking this, he had already gone out to the logistics department and brought the package back.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw the sender's address and the sender's name.

"The Prefect?"

Yang Long, who hadn't disappeared yet, was surprised. "The Prefect sent you something? Open it and take a look."

Lu Yuan nodded and followed the instructions for a few moments. A beam of light shone from a small hole in the hard black box and began scanning his face.

"Authentication successful, permission granted."

After a mechanical sound, the top of the hard black box snapped open and folded to the left and right, revealing the purple eye-like objects inside.

His pupils resembled a collapsed dark star, faintly shimmering with a somber purple light, reflecting the unknown veins around him, like a spider web.

Lu Yuan stared at it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

"What did I send you?"

"I don't know him..."

"Sigh, look at you, I told you not to read more books, now you don't have enough knowledge!" Yang Long said with a smile.

"Take it out, let Uncle Yang teach you a lesson!"

Lu Yuan took the dark star-like purple eyeball out of the black box.

Yang Long immediately began to examine it closely, but the more he looked, the more he frowned.

After a long silence, Lu Yuan asked, "What is it, Uncle Yang?"

Yang Long remained silent.

"Uncle Yang?"

"..."

The projector seemed to be stuck, making no sound at all.

Why aren't you saying anything?

Lu Yuan's expression gradually turned strange. "You don't recognize him either, do you?"

He's nineteen now, so it's understandable that he doesn't know much, but what about Yang Long?

"You're over thirty, how come you haven't read many more books than me?"

Yang Long said seriously, "Don't make a fuss. I recognize him, but my memory is a little hazy. Let me look for him."

As he spoke, he ran to his study and began frantically searching, finally managing to pull out a book he had been longing for.

Notes from King Duan Kong.

This book records what a Heavenly King saw and heard from level 1 to 120, and even his valuable insights into forming his domain and laws.

For those who need it, its value is immeasurable and it is irreplaceable.

"Hehe, the prefect didn't want this anymore and threw it to me."

The contents of this article cannot be shared outside, but telling you shouldn't be a problem.

After all, the prefect could give Lu Yuan money directly for his most beloved wine, let alone this book that he could give him.

The insights he gained from the content were invaluable, but unfortunately, he had been too depressed for the past six months, and his level had increased very slowly.

This can be considered a failure to live up to the prefect's intention in giving him this book.

"Let me see." Yang Long quickly flipped through the pages, pausing on one page for a while, his eyes gradually widening.

He seemed incredulous, looking up and down repeatedly, then back at the purple eyeball, repeating the same motion several times.

Immediately, the book fell to the ground.

His chin almost fell off as well.

"ah?!"

Yang Long clutched his head in disbelief, his image as an inspector completely shattered, becoming utterly exaggerated.

Lu Yuan asked in confusion, "Uncle Yang, what's wrong? What is this?"

"It's nothing, trash, throw it away, it's useless."

As Yang Long recovered, his face gradually lost its expression, displaying four consecutive expressions in a second.

"Stop fooling around, Uncle Yang."

Yang Long took a breath. "Do you know what the void is?"

Lu Yuan shook his head.

"This plane overlaps with reality. There are very few creatures in it, but they are all incredibly powerful and terrifying. They are all at the domain level from birth, and each one is worth at least 100,000 contribution points."

One hundred thousand?!

Even if you add up all his gains during this period, it wouldn't be enough to cover this amount, would it?

Lu Yuan stared blankly at the purple eyeball in his hand, and then heard Yang Long continue to explain.

"The one in your hand should be the true form of the Void Eye Demon. It is an outstanding existence among void creatures. It has been refined and is a material above the super-grade level."

"Even better than Judgment...?"

"It's more than just okay." Looking at the astonished Lu Yuan, Yang Long's eyes stung a little.

It's a billion times worse than eating ten thousand lemons.

He couldn't understand at all what the Prefect was treating Lu Yuan like.

exaggerate!

"Take a close look at the veins in this eyeball. Although it's complex, there are actually ten veins, each with a level of 10. How many levels do you think that is?"

"Level 100..."

"Yes, that means this thing already contains the power of laws. If your summoned beast can successfully fuse with it, condensing laws in the future will be much easier, and there's a very high probability that it will be a superior void-type law!"

Although the probability of successful fusion is tiny, it still grants a precious opportunity to comprehend the laws of the void, which alone is worth 200,000 contribution points.

Moreover, after this eyeball is refined, some of the original law factors will not dissipate or lose their function.

Therefore, absorbing it can cause your attributes to increase dramatically, making it the best of the best!

Let alone 400,000 or 500,000 contribution points, even 700,000 would be enough to attract many people!

"The value of this item is beyond your imagination; it's more than ten times the value of the Eye of Judgment. I suggest you wait until level 99 to use it."

Given the strength of your summoned beasts, reaching this level is only a matter of time.

The chances of successful fusion will be higher then, and even if it fails, the understanding of the laws will be more profound.

"Yes, I know."

But I'm sorry, Uncle Yang.

The right to life cannot understand these things.

Thinking to himself, Lu Yuan glanced at his contribution points, transferred five thousand, and said, "Uncle Yang, take these for now. Use three thousand to repay the loan, and keep the remaining two thousand for temporary needs. I will repay you more later."

Just like summoned beasts, they also need to be maintained, even though Xingzhu and the others hardly ever use them.

Sevia needs armor cleaning fluid, but she's only concerned with her appearance.

But this doesn't apply to ordinary professionals.

Equipment repair, personal upgrade resources, and even injuries and abnormal statuses sustained during combat all constitute expenses.

Without contributing points, you can't make any progress.

"Hey, so you're saying that I, a city inspector, should pay back the genius I nurtured?" Yang Long scoffed.

"How can I face anyone after that? What will the other inspectors think of me? What will they say about me?"

"This is different," Lu Yuan said with a wry smile.

City-level training? Even if you win first place in the provincial exchange competition, you only get a five-star outfit. It was only under the pressure of the prefect that you were able to get a level four access card.

Yang Long, on the other hand, contributes points with a six-star equipment every time he starts.

These are all his private assets.

"It's not the same at all, no way," Yang Long said, refusing the money transfer request outright.

"You've only just become a top student, and you're already acting like a brat. Does your Uncle Yang need you to look after him?"

Your Uncle Yang is really something! Three thousand contribution points? He'll earn them back in no time!

Besides, you're a summoner, with so many summoned beasts waiting to be fed. Keep the contribution points you earn for yourself; don't always think about giving them to outsiders first.

He had barely finished speaking when a slightly urging voice came from outside the window.

"Yang Long, what are you dawdling about? If you delay any longer, you'll miss the chance to hunt that level 77 Terrorclaw Bear! Come out and let's go!"

"Don't shout, we're coming!" Yang Long yelled to the back, then turned around to say goodbye to Lu Yuan.

"Your Uncle Yang is busy now, we'll talk later."

I will arrange things for your mother as soon as possible. Things haven't been peaceful in Tianyun City lately, so it's good that she goes to live with you.

Watching Yang Long leap out of the window, Lu Yuan sighed after a long while.

It seems that he won't accept it unless he reaches a point where the other party considers 5,000 contribution points to be completely useless to him.

"Isn't it unsettling...?"

Lu Yuan couldn't help but think of the chaos in Yongweiya, where hundreds of people could die in just a few minutes.

The believers who caused this went into hiding throughout Bactria.

"The speed at which you become stronger is still not fast enough."

Because he hasn't worked hard enough, and he hasn't put in enough effort. He needs to... work even harder!

Thinking this, Lu Yuan went into the room.

The summoned beasts lay scattered about, their chests rising and falling slightly, proving that they were simply asleep.

The most obvious example is the Amethyst Spider Woman, whose delicate and charming face is still flushed.

He was unconsciously muttering something to himself, and his breathing remained disordered and unable to calm down for a long time.

It should be something very cute, and something that would never be said to anyone other than Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan gently went over and carried her to the living room.

The curtains here have already been closed.

Or rather, it won't be opened most of the time.

Stroking the Spider Woman's perfect face, and brushing a few stray strands of hair behind her ear, Lu Yuan's resolve was firm.

Let it be tough!

war!

Even as the sun sets, he will never fall; even as the moon rises, he will never stop!

He will fight to the death, carrying the gifts given to him by the prefect!

Until you achieve that ultimate, top-tier evolution!