Chapter 228: Fourth-Order War Fortress
The wizard plane is in the extreme west, and the plane barrier is thousands of miles away.
"Shhh——"
A space crack suddenly appeared, and then a human figure composed of space elements stepped out of it.
"Let's start imprinting from here." Lor looked around and took out the space-carrying stone and blue sky juice from the space ring.
In the sea of consciousness, he depicted a witchcraft structure with four functional space basic runes as the core, namely space penetration basic rune, space leap basic rune, space positioning basic rune, and space imprint basic rune, and imprinted it on the space-carrying stone with blue sky juice.
In essence, each rune structure is derived from the six-ring witchcraft, which is enough to fix a large area of the surrounding space.
Then Lor activated the Great Disintegration Technique, opening up a micro space crack in front of him that was less than half a meter long and wide, crossing the surface of the space, the space kingdom layer and the space distanceless layer, and stuffed the space-carrying stone in his hand into it.
"Hu——"
As the space instinctively heals, the Sky-Bearing Stone is also wrapped in the interlayer between the three layers of space barriers.
From then on, as long as Lor has a thought, he can connect to this Sky-Bearing Stone, and then use this Sky-Bearing Stone as a hub to drive the surrounding space to move as a whole.
The role of the Sky-Bearing Stone integrated into the interlayer of the space is like a nail driven into a wooden board, Lor's mental power combined with the structure of the space mark rune is the link, and Lor's own elemental power is the power source for pulling the link.
With the three combined, moving the plane is a matter of course.
The first Sky-Bearing Stone merged smoothly, and Lor did not relax, but tried to use mental power to connect to the Sky-Bearing Stone that had been merged into the interlayer of the space before, input some elemental energy, and gently pull it up.
"Ka Ka Ka——"
With his movements, with the Sky-Bearing Stone as the center, the three layers of space around nearly a thousand miles trembled together, and a few space cracks appeared on the edge.
"It's done. Next, we just need to arrange it step by step and then we can find Code to conduct the experiment." Lor breathed a sigh of relief, took a step forward, and began to arrange the large and small space-supporting stones along the barrier of the wizard plane.
Wizard plane group, central plane.
The elemental energy had already receded, and the central plane, which was becoming increasingly thinner between heaven and earth, has now changed.
Now this plane is full of elemental energy that is so dense that it almost condenses into fog. As for the reason, there are one to three-level life forms everywhere in the plane that break magic crystals day and night, releasing all the elemental energy in the magic crystals.
And the fourth-level life forms of various appearances are suspended in the sky. While monitoring the work of the low-level life forms below, they use various means to disperse the elemental energy to every inch of space.
In the center of this plane, there is an extremely large silver wolf statue with wings on its back, looking up at the sky and howling at the moon.
Countless ordinary creatures live outside the statue, bowing their heads day and night, contributing their faith power to it.
Inside the silver wolf statue, a silver wolf that is exactly the same as the statue and exudes the breath of the fourth-level life has its eyes closed, ignoring the faith power around it that is so dense that it is almost condensed into substance.
The next moment, it opened its eyes, and an extremely bright and pure white light flashed through its eyes.
"It's really troublesome to remove the impurities of faith." The silver wolf frowned, "It's almost 140 years to remove all the faith power that was integrated into the origin container when it was promoted to the fourth level."
As a belief system that absorbs faith power, it will inevitably encounter a problem.
That is, when absorbing the faith power offered by other creatures, it will also absorb the distractions of other creatures.
If its target is only the sixth-level faith god, then there is no need to care about these distractions, anyway, it can't do anything to it.
But if you want to achieve a great existence, you can't leave any distractions in the power of faith, and you must remove them all.
"If this continues, I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance to the sixth ring without two thousand years, and to clear all the distracting thoughts of the power of faith absorbed during the advancement."
Silver Wolf secretly said: "But there is no need to rush. Anyway, the transformation of the plane will take longer, and it won't delay anything."
"Wait until I break through the sixth ring and completely occupy this plane group, then I can develop with peace of mind and wait for the plane to completely transform."
The birth of a large plane has never been completed overnight. This is a qualitative change of the plane.
The ebb of elemental energy only means that this top medium-sized plane is evolving into a large plane.
If there is no intervention afterwards, don't think about completing the transformation completely for a million years.
And it asked its subordinates to smash the magic crystal and spread it in every inch of space in this plane, which is to accelerate the transformation process.
If nothing unexpected happens, this plane will be completely promoted to a large plane in about 20,000 years.
Of course, it also knows some other ways to accelerate the transformation of the plane.
But those methods are all extremely expensive without exception, and it is not affordable for it now, unless.
"If I tell my ancestor about the top medium-sized plane that is transforming into a large plane, it will probably help me complete the plane transformation quickly."
Silver Wolf's eyes flickered, "But there is another possibility, which is to let me hand over this plane and let that guy take over."
"Although this possibility is small, I have to be careful."
"Faced with the hope of achieving a great existence, no creature can remain rational unless it has sworn an oath in front of the oath stone."
It secretly made up its mind not to tell anyone that it had found a top medium-sized plane that was transforming into a large plane.
It is not unacceptable to spend a long time waiting for this.
After thinking about the future, it moved its mind, and the surrounding faith power was absorbed by it at a high speed like pouring into a black hole.
Three days later.
In the wizard plane, Francis continent, in the space layer of the kingdom of God.
A life field covered the surrounding area of 100,000 miles, vast and boundless.
"Speaker Francis, can't I admit defeat?" In the life field, Code's voice transmission vibrated the surrounding 100,000 miles, extremely loud, and full of momentum.
However, the meaning of his words made this momentum inexplicably weaker.
"Don't act anymore?" Francis asked calmly.
"Don't act anymore!" Code grinned, "Just tell me what you want me to do, I will definitely do it beautifully."
"In a few years, Speaker Lor will conduct a plane shifting experiment, and you need to cooperate." Francis said, waving his hand to disperse the various creatures in the field that were constructed by the power of life.
I believe that after this polishing, Code's temper should be calmer in the future.
If the old behavior recurs in the future, it will happen again.
However, how to trick Code out at that time is a difficult problem worth pondering.
"That's it?"
Code's mouth twitched, and he looked at Francis in disbelief and said, "If it's just for this matter, you can send me a communication, or Speaker Lor can send me a communication, right?"
"Why come here in person?"
He originally thought that Francis came here to trouble him for some private matters, such as conducting some experiments that require artifacts.
It turned out that this person was here for official business, and it was an official business involving the survival of the entire Wizarding Union.
No matter how he jumped out, he would never neglect this matter!
Code was very depressed and felt that he had been beaten for nothing.
"There is another thing." Francis looked at Code calmly, "I wasn't kidding you before, it's time for you to become the speaker."
"Haha, I really didn't trust the wrong person."
Hearing this, Code immediately forgot all the previous unpleasantness and asked expectantly: "Speaker Francis, how many speakers have you persuaded to support me?"
"When will the speaker be promoted to the parliament?"
Compared with becoming the speaker, what's the point of being beaten?
Anyway, no one else saw it, and it's not shameful to be beaten by Francis.
"I haven't started to persuade other speakers yet." Francis tossed the blue photo ball that appeared in his hand at some point, "But as long as this video is released, I believe they will no longer oppose you becoming the speaker."
In terms of achievements and qualifications, Code is definitely not inferior to most speakers.
The reason why he has not been able to become the speaker is purely because of his mouth that has been talking nonsense since the belief in the wizard rebellion.
Now, as long as the video of Code being beaten is sent to other speakers, I believe no one will make it difficult.
"Ah, this." Code's smile became stiff, and he stammered, "You also recorded a video?"
Just now, he was thinking that only Francis knew that he was beaten, so it was not shameful.
As a result, this person not only recorded a video, but also prepared to send it to other speakers.
If this is true, his speaker's promotion to parliament will become a fun parliament, right?
He likes to watch other people's fun, but the feeling of fun happening to himself is not so wonderful.
Especially being a fun in the speaker's promotion to parliament.
"Why, you don't want to?" Francis raised his eyebrows and asked with a forced smile.
"No, not too willing." Code wanted to refuse, but the damn mouth was not good enough, and he just rounded back the words that were about to blurt out.
There is no way, the temptation to become the speaker is too great for him.
It seems that it should be okay to make some sacrifices for this.
"As long as you are willing."
Francis nodded, "Then this matter is settled. You go back first, and remember to wait for Speaker Lor's experimental notification at any time."
"Also, if nothing unexpected happens, your Speaker Promotion Council should be held in 1550 of the Wizarding Calendar."
"If there is an accident, the Speaker Promotion Council will be held for you after the experiment."
At the end, his face became heavy.
No one likes accidents, and he is the same.
But if Lor's guess comes true, then he can only face it.
"Accident?" Code looked at Francis blankly.
He knew about the future plans and the enemies he would face. Hadn't he agreed on all the response plans before?
Why did an accident suddenly occur again?
"Well, this is Speaker Lor's latest guess." Francis repeated what Lor told him.
When he heard that the Seven Ring Road might even be cut off, Code couldn't help but sweat.
But on second thought, if the impact of the plane shift is really that great, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about the seventh ring at all, and he probably doesn't even have to think about the sixth ring.
Who made him a believing wizard?
August 18, 1477 in the wizard calendar.
Milton continent, outside Francis City, in an empty desert.
More than 30 three-ring great wizards wearing golden wizard robes and 12 councilors wearing various wizard robes are busy finishing the huge thing in front of them, checking whether the first fourth-level war fortress of the Wizard Alliance has any defects.
This war fortress is round in shape, with a diameter of about 30 miles, like a sleeping giant beast, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.
The outer wall of the fortress is made of black steel, and every inch of the steel is engraved with rune combination arrays full of mysterious atmosphere.
These runes are not static, but slowly flow with the change of light, winding and wandering on the iron wall like living things.
Sometimes they condense into complex magic arrays, and sometimes they scatter into starlight, as if the whole fortress is covered by an invisible magic barrier.
The twelve councilors checked the magic arrays they carved, while the three-ring wizards were responsible for checking whether the energy furnace power supply system in the war fortress was correct and whether there was any conflict between the various power supply systems.
After a while, everyone finished the inspection and found no problems.
Balin, the guarding councilor of the Magic Weapon Research Institute, flew to the dean Basil and said: "Make an application report to Assistant Amy, our war fortress should enter the actual combat experiment stage."
The so-called actual combat experiment does not mean driving the war fortress to another plane to participate in the war.
Instead, they broke through the surface space and entered the Kingdom of God space. With a councillor as their opponent, they let the three-ring wizards drive the war fortress to fight and see how effective it is in combat.
However, in Milton Continent, the four-ring wizards cannot easily break through the space layer, and neither can the councillors. Therefore, they must apply to Amy for a report first.
"Okay." Basil responded, took out the continental communicator, and initiated a communication application to Amy.
After a while, the communication was connected, and a light curtain appeared in front of Basil.
"Dean Basil, what materials do you want to apply for this time?" Amy's cold voice came from the other side of the light curtain.
During the period when the fourth-level energy furnace was completely stable, Basil often applied to her for some relatively scarce mineral resources from other planes to try to build a fourth-level war fortress.
It's not that the alliance has any restrictions on Basil's application for resources, and he can't get it if he doesn't apply to her.
The main reason is that the wizard alliance has very little inventory of some resources, and it has to organize people to dig them in other planes.
It's easy to deal with those completely conquered planes, just send some low-level wizards to dig.
But if the resources Basil applied for are in the war plane, he might have to organize some wizard armies to fight an offensive and defensive battle.
"No, this is not an application material." Basil bowed and saluted, then explained: "Now the fourth-level war fortress has taken shape, and a practical test is needed. Senator Balin is ready to break the space barrier. Let me report to you."
"Okay, I'll record it." Amy nodded, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, "Also, I want to come and take a look. Let's start the experiment when I get there."
"Okay, we are all looking forward to your suggestions." Basil responded quickly.