Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 331 Sitting and talking

In the study at the top floor of the Lor Wizard Tower, in the floating city of space.

"Tear--"

A spatial rift suddenly opened, and Lor's figure emerged from it.

He glanced around the unchanged study, turned and sat down in the chair behind the desk. He took out the Continental Communicator from his spatial ring, intending to take another look at the revised version of "Elemental Wizard's Seventh Ring Breakthrough Methods and Precautions" by Speaker Yi'ao.

But as soon as he turned on the mainland communicator, he stopped.

“I think I’ve forgotten something.” Lor looked at the seven categories that appeared on the main page of the continental communicator and recalled events from the last few hundred years. “Right, Vina!”

He had promised Vina that he could exchange ideas about time and space with her when he had some free time.

Now that most of the things that needed to be dealt with have been taken care of, the next stage of reflecting the source container cannot be completed in a short time, so I can take some time to communicate with Vina.

Besides, perhaps those two people's understanding of space can also be of some help to him?

Lor opened the contact list, found Francis's contact number, and sent a communication request.

He didn't know where the two were now, but Francis certainly did.

A moment later, the communication was connected, and a light screen appeared in front of him.

"Speaker Lor, you...you've already finished imprinting the plane group?" Francis wanted to ask Lor what he wanted to see him about, but when he saw the layout of the study next to Lor, he immediately changed his mind with a look of surprise.

During their last communication, Lor had told him that he would return after the wizard planes were fully imprinted.

The place where Lor is now is clearly his study.

Combining the two, he had every reason to suspect that this guy had already inscribed all the wizard planes.

But it took Lor over two thousand years to imprint a small wizard plane back then, and only a little over three hundred and thirty years have passed now!
Is this realistic?

"Ah."

Lor smiled and nodded, seeing through Francis's thoughts, and casually explained, "Back then, I was only at the fifth ring, and it was actually very difficult to perform spatial imprinting. One spatial imprint can only affect a space of about a thousand miles, so it's normal to be slow."

"Although I am still in the sixth ring, the spatial imprint has been enhanced in various ways and has made some progress. One spatial imprint can drive a space of more than two million miles in radius, so it is normal to be faster."

"Let's not talk about that anymore. Where is Vina now?"

"I promised it that I would exchange cultivation experiences of the spacetime faction with it, and now I have the time."

“Slight progress. Normal.” Francis’s lips twitched. He felt that Lor’s words were not human. He said somewhat numbly, “It is currently studying our cultivation system in the main library of the floating city of life. I also got them all continental communicators. Vina’s communicator number is 89575. You can just add its communicator number.”

"Okay." Lor nodded, but didn't hang up immediately. Instead, he asked, "How's the Alliance doing lately?"

"There has been some slight progress."

Upon hearing this, Francis smiled slightly and slowly said, "We have now relocated trillions of mortals to 2,732 planes that are already suitable for mortals to live on, and we have also completed the transformation of 1,655 planes to make them suitable for mortals to live on."

"In the last hundred years, the number of wizarding apprentices and first-ring wizards has exploded, well, there has been a 'slight' increase, not worth mentioning."

"The number of geniuses in major research institutes such as the Pharmaceutical Research Institute, the Forging Research Institute, and the Energy Research Institute has also increased 'slightly,' but it is still not worth mentioning."

"Tsk." Lor clicked his tongue, giving Francis a disdainful look. "Alright, I got it. Keep it up!"

After saying that, he hung up the call.

“This guy,” Lor chuckled and shook his head, then entered Vina’s contact number and dialed it.

In less than a second, the communication was connected, and a light screen appeared in front of him.

In the light screen, Vina was initially a little confused, but upon seeing Lor, her expression immediately turned to surprise and delight. She exclaimed excitedly, "Chairman Lor, do you have some free time now?"

Since arriving in the Wizarding World, it and Bona have always abided by the rules of the Wizarding Alliance, so Lor could not possibly be here to cause it trouble.

Aside from causing trouble, there's only one other reason this thing might bother it: to explain the laws of spacetime to it when it has time.

“Okay.” Lor nodded. “My current spatial coordinates are 758. Come over here first.”

After saying that, he was about to hang up the communication when Vina on the screen hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Speaker Lor, wait, can I call my sister to come with me?"

“Of course, if it’s willing,” Lor said nonchalantly.

Whether it's one or two forms of communication, there's basically no difference to him.

"Okay, thank you, Speaker Lor." On the other end of the light screen, Vina said her thanks happily, then spread her senses to notify her sister who was still sleeping in the castle.

The next instant, two spatial rifts suddenly appeared in front of Lor.

Vina and Bona flew out of the spatial rift one after the other.

"Greetings, Speaker Lor."

"Greetings, Speaker Lor."

Upon seeing Lor, Bona and Vina bowed slightly in greeting.

This attitude completely disregarded Lor as an existence of the same life level as them.

"Don't be so polite." Lor stood up and nodded back to the two birds.

He then pointed to the open space in the middle of the study, and three cushions radiating a lush green glow and brimming with life appeared out of thin air.

This is a blanket developed by the Textile Research Institute a few years ago using exotic plants from the deep sea. Sitting on it allows one to enjoy the constant nourishment of life force.

This nourishing effect is barely noticeable for Lor, but it's still quite good from a comfort perspective.

"Thank you, Speaker Lor."

"Thank you, Speaker Lor."

The two birds thanked them and, somewhat reservedly, sat down beside the blanket.

Lor also left the desk and sat down on the blanket next to them, looking at the two birds and saying, "Gentlemen, tell me what the rudiments of the spatial laws you control are."

“I have mastered a total of eight rudimentary forms of spatial laws, namely spatial jump, spatial positioning, spatial shaping, and spatial imprint,” Vina said first.

“I have mastered a total of seven rudimentary forms of spatial laws, namely spatial jump, spatial imprint, spatial link,” Bona said, then asked with some curiosity, “Chairman Lor, the spacetime laws you have mastered are incorrect. What are the characteristics of spacetime?”

Previously in the arena, this person didn't show much skill at all, and won the battle against the unrestricted opponent by relying solely on a defensive feature that combines spacetime and time.

In addition, it also knew about the seven characteristics that Lor displayed during the first gladiatorial combat, including spatial collapse, spatial annihilation, and spatial distortion.

Later, when Lor activated the spatial imprint to traverse space in front of it, it realized that this person also controlled the properties of the spatial imprint.

Upon closer examination, it already knows ten characteristics, which is consistent with the limit of characteristics that transcendent beings have ever controlled.

But it firmly believes that Lor has mastered far more than ten traits, otherwise why would the managers value him so much?
"Space-time properties?"

Lor chuckled and said, "Actually, there aren't many, only twenty-four in total."

"These are spatial collapse, spatial positioning, and space."

There's no point in hiding these things, and they can't be hidden anyway, because he still has to go to the arena to take on challenges later.

If the opponent in the second match was that strong, who knows how strong the opponent in the fifth match will be?

At that point, winning by any means necessary would be a stroke of luck; the so-called hidden trump card is a complete joke. Besides, his strength undergoes a transformation approximately every five hundred years.

As long as he doesn't constantly expose himself, the information received by those hidden enemies will always be in the past, and that's his biggest trump card.

"Twenty-four kinds?!"

Not many.

After hearing Lor's second sentence, Vina and Bona felt their heads buzzing and couldn't hear anything else Lor said.

Ordinary transcendent beings can generally comprehend the rudiments of ten laws.

For the stronger ones, eleven or twelve types are the limit.

But what about this one?

It doubled in size, and he comprehended the rudiments of twenty-four laws!
And he still says there's not much?
At this moment, they both felt suffocated and wanted to find a place to vent.

But now that they are in the Wizarding Dimension and have nowhere to vent their frustrations, they feel like they're going crazy.

While they were going crazy, they also felt a sense of relief.

No wonder the administrators value Speaker Lor so much. He has comprehended the rudiments of twenty-four laws at the sixth level. He probably has a chance to even reach the ninth level.
Apart from the Silkworm Dream Administrator, there isn't a single ninth-tier being in the Crystal Domain right now.

The difficulty of reaching that point is self-evident.

“Alright, let’s share our insights on space now.” After they had digested the information for a while, Lor continued, “In my opinion, space represents the ultimate microscopic world; the endless microscopic world is called space.”

"And the ultimate microscopic level, as far as I can discover right now, is individual strings."

"Therefore, I temporarily believe that space is a string, and a string is space."

"Of course, you might say that there are other elements between the strings, and it cannot represent simple space."

"However, in my view, other elements are essentially just using strings as carriers and intermediaries, just as everything exists in space."

"And the string itself is space."

"This is my understanding of space. What is your understanding of space?"

After saying that, he looked at the two birds with expectant eyes.

The list of civilization information exchanges does contain some descriptions of space, but they are all only rough explanations and do not analyze the essence of space at all.

These two might not understand, but their mother should.

If that person truly understood, given their deep affection for these two, they would definitely not keep anything to themselves.

He was eager to hear an eighth-tier spatial faction expert's understanding of space.

In addition, he believed that these two could understand the meaning behind his words, otherwise wouldn't the past three hundred years have been wasted?

"Huh?" Bona looked at Lor with a blank expression.

That string thing, it felt like listening to gibberish.

As for the idea that space can contain everything, it does understand that.

However, simply understanding this point is not enough to grasp the meaning behind Lor's words.

Lor's lips twitched. He stopped paying attention to Bona and turned his gaze to Vina, who was deep in thought, hoping that she could offer a different perspective.

Seeing this, Bona blinked innocently and turned her gaze to Vina, hoping that her younger sister could explain it to her, but she didn't dare to disturb her.

One minute
Two minutes.
Three minutes later, Vina suddenly looked up at Lor and said, "Speaker Lor, my mother once said that space is made up of extremely tiny points, but you think it is a string."

“I have a new idea: could those so-called strings be made up of even finer points?”

“A more subtle point,” Lor subconsciously focused his mental energy into his sea of ​​consciousness and glanced at the microscope-like witchcraft model.

Vina's statement made sense, but without witnessing it firsthand, he couldn't imagine what the points that make up a string looked like.

Why does this regular rhythm occur?
"Could you elaborate on your mother's theories?" Lor asked expectantly.

“I know that!” Before Vina could speak, Bonna quickly interjected, “My mother once said…”

Having finally managed to get involved in the discussion, it certainly wouldn't let the opportunity slip by, and immediately laid out all of the theories of the Lingkong civilization's leader.

"So, you think that connecting points to form a string is the embodiment of the laws of space?" Lor asked Vina after listening.

Bonna: "."

“Yes,” Vina nodded. “I think your theory is correct, and Mother’s theory is also correct. The combination of the two is the truth!”

"maybe."

Lor remained noncommittal, a basic spatial rune appearing in his hand, and changed the subject, saying, "Alright, let's talk about the essence of the rudimentary form of spatial laws now."

"For example, this spatial imprint rune."

He could understand the leaders of the Lingkong civilization, but he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and relying solely on imagination was still a step too far.

Perhaps only when the Sea of ​​Consciousness Microscope Magic officially becomes a seventh-circle magic can it bring him true enlightenment.

three days later.

"Thank you for your guidance." Vina stood up and bowed to Lor.

Seeing this, Bona, who had been standing there in a daze, quickly followed suit and bowed to Lor, saying, "Thank you for your guidance."

"No need for such formalities." Lor stood up, nodded in return, and then said with a smile, "I have also benefited greatly from exchanging ideas with you."

“In comparison, you have inspired me much more.” Vina shook her head gently.

“Yes, yes, yes.” Bona nodded repeatedly.

"Alright, I've said what I needed to say. Please make yourselves at home." Lor didn't offer any more modesty and instead gestured for them to leave.

"If I have any new questions in the future, can I ask you again?" Vina asked with some reluctance.

“You can send me a message, and I’ll reply if I see it,” Lor said with a gentle smile.

“Thank you for your generosity.” Vina thanked her, then tore through space and flew into it.

"Hey, wait for me!" Bona flew in after her.

Lor watched quietly as the spatial rift disappeared, put away the three cushions, turned around and walked back to his desk to sit down. He took out his mainland communicator and immediately began to learn about matters related to the reflection of the origin container.

Over the past three days, Vina not only consulted him about her insights on space, but also about matters related to time.

He was generous and shared his understanding of time with Vina.

As for whether he will eventually be able to embark on the path of time and space, he is not optimistic.

Even with the help of the Time River Scroll, his most prized student failed to embark on the Path of Time, let alone Vina, who only knew a little about the Path of Time.

(End of this chapter)