Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 277 Time Magic Construction Plan
In the blink of an eye, two years have quietly passed.

Just as Lor had predicted, the player's appearance did not cause any ripples, exactly the same as in his previous life.

The players disappeared again as expected.

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

"Open the sequence panel." Lor paused his exploration of the Time River Scroll and gave the command in his mind.

[Sequence: 97,658,773]

Permission enabled: 1: Insight.

Origin point: 295, 37.58%

“Nothing has changed.” Lor stared intently at the top of the sequence.

Over the years, he has accumulated more than two thousand source points, but the sequence ranking is as if it were fixed, exactly the same as when he first opened it.

If he performs worse than other sequence holders, then demote him!

If you outperform other sequence members, then promote them!

It neither rises nor falls, it's like it's fixed in place, what does that mean?
Is it just a number?
"Never mind." Lor took a deep breath, ignoring the annoying thing, and looked down.

The access level remains at one level.
Yeah, I'm used to it. Let's keep reading.

"Two hundred and ninety-five Origin Points, not bad." Looking at the gains that the players had made for him over the past two years, Lor finally smiled with satisfaction.

Compared to the tenth time it descended, this time there are more than a dozen more Origin Points.

Although it's not much, even a mosquito's leg is still meat!
In terms of the efficiency of acquiring time-based runes, in the first few years, the Time River Scroll and the activation of Macro Insight were almost the same.

However, the efficiency of obtaining new rune fragments using the Time River Scroll decreases as you progress.

Because most of the rune fragments that emerge are duplicates, like a river carrying silt from the bottom of the river, the deeper the silt is buried, the harder it is for the flowing water to carry it up than the silt on the surface of the riverbed.

However, the circular timeline observed from a macroscopic perspective is different.

All the time runes it forms are condensed above the river, overlapping each other.

He only needs to decompose those runes to obtain completely different fragments of the time-based runes, unlike when he explored the Scroll of the River of Time and observed a large number of duplicate time rune fragments.

Therefore, his need for the origin point did not decrease with the appearance of the Time River Scroll, but instead became even more important.

"Once the trial is over, I'll spend some Law Points to buy a Life Law Treasure that's geared towards reproduction," Lor thought to himself. "If a seventh-tier Law Treasure can have an effect on the reproduction of Abyss Demons, that would be perfect."

He definitely wants to buy the Time River Scroll, but even if he uses all the subsidies from the Blood Gift, he still needs to spend 100,000 Law Points to get it.

In the Second World, there are only a few ways to obtain Law Points. Not only are they difficult to obtain, but even if you do, the amount is extremely limited, like squeezing out a nearly empty tube of toothpaste. It would take forever to accumulate 100,000 Law Points.

As for the training grounds.

According to information obtained from the list of civilization information exchanges, the trials held in other territories in the past only allocated a maximum of a little over 10,000 law points.

Compared to the value of the rule of 100,000, it's just a drop in the ocean.

"Activate macroscopic insight." Lohr suppressed the various distracting thoughts in his mind and eagerly issued a new command to the sequence panel.

"Crash-"

The turbulent river of time reappeared beneath his feet, and together with the time runes that gathered in the sky, he felt immense pleasure. He quickly immersed himself in a new round of decomposing the basic time runes.

December 9, 4528 in the Wizarding Calendar.

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

Lor placed the final stroke on the thick parchment scroll, completing another Time-based rune.

"Including this constructive time rune, I now have a total of six utility time runes and twenty constructive time runes," Lor thought to himself. "Twenty constructive time runes should be enough to construct a complete time structure, right?"

Space magic only requires fifteen basic construction runes to create a complete spatial structure, which is enough to support the formation of true space magic.

Even if time magic is a bit difficult, twenty should be enough.

"Let's give it a try first. Anyway, after this macro exploration, we've completed ten basic runes and have an extra five hundred years. There's no need to rush." ​​Lor made up his mind and directly began to deduce the combination of construction-type time-based basic runes in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Completing the time rune is only the first step; only after creating the complete time rune structure can one begin to attempt to create time magic.

By integrating time magic into the three core magic spells, the nature of the original container can be changed, allowing him to truly embark on the path of a time-space wizard.

The process was tedious and arduous, but he firmly believed that he could overcome each obstacle in order to achieve his goal.

December 5, 4577 in the Wizarding Calendar.

Milton Continent, Energy Research Institute, in a corner of a super-large laboratory.

The parchment scrolls, emitting a faint silvery glow, were scattered all over the ground, piled up to a thickness of half a meter.

Amidst this pile of parchment scrolls, Ernie, Aaron, and Lawson, three honorary councilors of the Wizarding Alliance, sat or lay down without any regard for appearances, each holding a parchment scroll, some thick and some thin, carefully perusing it.

They had already developed a fifth-order small energy furnace in the Wizarding Calendar 2593, and only two hundred years later they developed a fifth-order large energy furnace.

However, since then, they have been stuck in a terrible bottleneck, unable to make any further progress.

Eighteen hundred years, completely wasted.

The main reason for this is that they cannot find materials that can support the normal operation of a sixth-order energy furnace.

The materials in the Wizard Alliance's warehouse are only capable of powering a fifth-tier energy furnace; any more and it will explode.

“I think we should break down the energy loop into more detailed parts. As long as it’s broken down fine enough, we can manage it,” Lawson suddenly threw down the parchment scroll in his hand and roared at the two people in front of him.

“If we go any further, we simply can’t form a complete energy loop,” Aaron sighed. “Don’t make things difficult for me and the Dean.”

"We have to think of a way!" Lawson said, looking frustrated. "The Wizarding Alliance is in a precarious situation right now. Whether Speaker Vincentia can become one of the pillars of the war in the future depends entirely on the three of us. If we keep thinking like this, when will it ever end?"

"Bang—whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

Ernie slammed the parchment scroll in his hand onto the pile of books beneath him, sending hundreds of scrolls flying everywhere. He looked at Lawson and said coldly, "If you're in such a hurry, go to the Magical Artifact Research Institute and urge them to develop a material that can support the operation of a sixth-order energy furnace. What's the use of throwing a tantrum here?"

"If you dare to cause trouble again, believe me, I'll use my authority as the dean to put you in solitary confinement."

“They’re a bunch of useless trash!” Lawson’s voice trailed off as he said dejectedly, “I’ve urged them thousands of times, but it’s no use.”

“Exactly, you’re trash.” Aaron nodded emphatically.

"Yeah, a bunch of useless trash," Ernie said indignantly, but before he could finish speaking, his communicator suddenly rang.

He took out his communicator and saw that it was Speaker Francis calling. He immediately gestured for Lawson and Aaron to be quiet and then answered the call.

A light screen appeared, and Ernie keenly noticed that Speaker Francis in the light screen seemed somewhat tired, but he did not dare to ask any questions and immediately bowed and said, "Greetings, Speaker Francis."

"I have met Speaker Francis."

"I've seen it."

Aaron and the other person quickly flew to Ernie's side and bowed to Francis in the light screen.

"Ah."

Francis nodded and said softly, "I have something to tell you. Ninety-two years ago, Speaker Lor brought us fifty-one Second World entry certificates." "The so-called Second World is..."

He recounted the information about the Second World to the three of them in detail, and then continued, "Just now, I and the other speakers pooled together some Dream Points and exchanged them for several Second World entry tokens."

"I've decided to give one of the credentials to you and the other to the Magical Artifact Research Institute."

"Since you're all here, why don't you discuss among yourselves who should keep this certificate?"

The civilization information exchange panel and certain special games in the Second World can definitely provide the three with a lot of inspiration and help them break through research bottlenecks.

If possible, he would like to send one to each of the three people.

Unfortunately, the number of vouchers is limited, so I can only give it to one person for now.

Perhaps Lor has more Dream Points and can exchange them for more Second Tokens, but he has already given away fifty-one tokens. Asking for more would be too greedy.

"Give it to Ernie."

“For Ernie.”

Aaron and Lawson said in unison.

Undoubtedly, they are also eager to obtain a Second World entry certificate.

However, they also had to admit that they were not as well-rounded as Ernie, and the results they could get from giving him the job would inevitably be greater than those given to them.

“Okay, Ernie, come over here later.” Francis nodded and hung up the call.

"Hahahaha-"

As the light screen disappeared, the three exchanged a glance and burst into laughter simultaneously.

The emergence of the Second World will undoubtedly bring them new inspiration.

Perhaps they can develop a sixth-order energy furnace on their own without relying on those useless people at the Magic Weapon Research Institute.

November 1, 4585 in the Wizarding Calendar.

The Wizarding Alliance began a new round of grand council meetings to discuss the development direction for the next two hundred years.

Meanwhile, outside the Wizarding Dimension.

Landia, an eight-star genius of the Abyss Clan, flew to the passage of the Wizard Plane Cluster with a white horse-like vassal. He looked at Bona, who seemed to be dozing off outside the passage, and said, "Bona, I want to try again to see if the Trial Battlefield is open."

A century has passed since the last attempt. According to their calculations, it should have been launched by two hundred years ago, right?
"Go." Bona didn't even open her eyes, she just casually flapped her wings.

Two hundred years of tedious waiting have made it lose all motivation to compete.

The main theme is "whatever," and "I don't want to care about anything."

"Thank you." Landya breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the vassals behind him.

Fortunately, this precious child from the Lingkong Civilization didn't cause any more trouble, otherwise it would have been another problem.

"call--"

With unwavering determination, the white horse flew resolutely towards the barrier passage.

It knew full well that its journey would almost certainly result in death.

But if it doesn't go, it won't even have that life, and it will also implicate civilization. What can it do?

As the white horse charged toward the barrier passage, countless senses enveloped it, hoping it would survive.

A thousand miles
Three hundred li.
As the white horse fully entered the passage, a crimson light quietly appeared.

The next instant, nothing was left there.

An endless silence filled the entire void.

A moment later, Landya left silently.

"Why isn't it open yet?" Bona opened her eyes and looked at the unchanged barrier passage in front of her, then lowered her head listlessly.

It felt that everything had been going wrong lately.

A hundred years ago, the training grounds should have been opened, but nothing happened.

Later, I heard that a genius of the spatial faction had appeared in the Second World, and I went to see him with great interest.

It was getting a bit boring, so it thought it would take a closer look at the Star Challenge later, but it got stood up.

Later, Mother discussed with a group of great beings of the eighth rank in the Second World Civilization Exchange List, and ultimately deduced that the testing grounds would open in the second hundred years, which is now.
In short, it's incredibly boring!

However, it refused to go back to its cabin to rest, lest it be unable to rush into the dimensional group to grab the Law Value Exchange Tokens in time, and let other civilizations get there first.

The top floor of the bright silver spaceship.

The leader of the Lingkong Civilization sensed his way into the Second World and silently looked at a post that had been 'passively' pinned to the top.

The title of this post is: [On the reason why the Blood Frontier 758 Plane Sea Trial Grounds has not opened after two hundred years.]

The comments inside are all the same old stuff.

For example, a certain Feather Kingdom has made another guess, believing that the great administrator Blood will open the Trial Grounds in the fifth hundredth year.

As for the reason, it's something like preparing a surprise or being busy.

"Then let's wait another three hundred years," the leader of the Lingkong civilization sighed.

November 2, 4599 in the Wizarding Calendar.

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

"After 110 years, I have finally tested a basic time rune structure." Lor looked at the time rune structure in his sea of ​​consciousness, which consisted of seventeen basic time runes of the construction type, and a sense of joy rose in his heart.

Having a complete time rune structure means that you can begin to construct time magic.

He had been waiting for this moment for far too long.

"Hmm, let's construct a fourth-circle time-disruption spell first," Lor decided in his mind.

He now has four fourth-ring spell slots and one fifth-ring spell slot remaining.

His sorcery system currently has two flaws: first, the Great Disintegration spell is ineffective against energy defense, and second, it cannot defend against soul-type attacks.

The first flaw can be resolved by integrating the Time Disorder Magic into the Great Collapse Magic. As for the method to remedy the second flaw, he also has a vague idea of ​​what to do.

For example, by fusing the three time-related spells of time deceleration, time stagnation, and time acceleration into the Void Realm Spell, creating a real world with its own spacetime, it might be able to defend against attacks on the soul.

He already has the basic runes for time deceleration and time stop; all he lacks is the basic rune for time acceleration before he can begin implementing them.

Of course, in practice, combining these three time magic spells may not be enough; some other space or time magic spells may be needed as supplements.

That's the general idea, and it's highly likely to be implemented. We can gradually improve upon any shortcomings later.

As for the space-jumping spell, it naturally has its imperfections, but in terms of urgency, it is less urgent than the other two spells, so we can take our time.

(End of this chapter)