The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 693 A Temporary Rest in War

Richard didn't know the Mayfly King's guess, but adhering to the principle of losing the battle rather than the fight, he said calmly: "Killing you is enough."

The Mayfly King did not refute this, but a terrifying aura rose from his body.

"Wizard, being overconfident will lead to problems. Although the number of mayflies sacrificed in this world is not enough, it is enough."

Richard narrowed his eyes slightly, and the power of the Gods Dimension in his body began to stir. As long as the Mayfly King used the Mayfly Contribution Rule, he would shake Ulysses over.

But after he finished speaking, the pressure from the Mayfly King did not continue to rise, but receded like the tide.

"But I don't intend to fight you to death here. Dying in such a worthless world would make even one who wishes to die unwilling. I don't think you would want to fight to the death in such a worthless world either."

Richard looked at the Mayfly King, and a playful smile appeared on his ferocious face covered with bone plates.

The wilderness world is indeed a worthless world. It is neither a hub world nor does it have many resources, let alone any scarce resources or environment.

This is an ordinary little world. Whether it is under their control or not is irrelevant to either civilization.

The Mayfly King felt it was not worth it to fight to the death for such a world, and Richard felt it was even less worth it.

"Soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals." Richard said slowly.

The tentacles of the Mayfly King twitched slightly, and a relaxed chirping sound came from its mouthparts.

"Okay, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals."

After saying that, the two huge figures disappeared in the sky at the same time, leaving behind only the vortex of life and death that filled the entire sky and was still spinning.

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In the general headquarters, the old wizards of the staff department were sorting out the battle reports sent back from the front line, summarizing them, and then giving new instructions.

"This is a big win."

An old wizard walked up to the acting commander-in-chief Abel, holding a summarized battle report.

"There are at least 80 million Galaxy Mayflies in the encirclement. Counting the ones we killed and the results of the battles in the Central and Southern Theaters, the insects must have lost at least 200 million this time!"

Abel took the battle report, glanced at it, and then put it aside.

"No matter how well we fight, it all depends on the commander-in-chief in the end. Two hundred million bugs have died, so the commander-in-chief must be under a lot of pressure."

The rules for the contribution of Galaxy Mayflies are not top secret, and those who can stay in the General Staff Headquarters naturally know them.

This ability, where the more people die, the stronger the Lord of the World becomes, is simply cheating when combined with the huge number of Galaxy Mayflies.

Many times, there is not much difference in combat power between the Great Wizard and the Mayfly King. The reason for their death is entirely because this ability is too abnormal, so that the Great Wizard has to choose to die together in order to obtain the best relatively good results.

"Don't worry about me."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Abel. He immediately turned around and said respectfully to Richard behind him: "Sir, you are back. This is the battle report of this battle. The hybrid army has achieved quite rich results."

Richard took the battle report, glanced at it casually, and put it aside.

"Yes, very good. Please make arrangements for the wizards who have been withdrawn. If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to have some peace and quiet during this period."

Abel's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

The fact that he could say this showed that Richard, although he did not win the battle against the Mayfly King, at least he was not at a disadvantage.

"My lord Kamui."

Richard waved his hand and returned to his seat.

"I didn't gain any advantage, and the other side doesn't want to fight to the death in this world. During this time, we should build up the defenses, and after the rear is replenished with personnel, we can consider counterattack."

Abel was stunned when he heard this, and then he said with a somewhat embarrassed look: "Sir, you may not know much about the replenishment of troops on the front line. The unimportant world like the wilderness world has the lowest priority in the replenishment of troops.

Unless all the personnel in all the battlefields before us are fully replenished, we will not be able to get any more personnel."

Richard waved his hand and said, "Who told you that I was recruiting wizards? I have two clan worlds in the rear, and they are still directly under my command. These two worlds are currently training their armies, and the future counterattack of this world depends on them."

Although the Legion of Heroes is useful, their consumption of the power of faith is really terrifying.

After this war, Richard's pool of faith power was directly depleted by 1%. Although this number is small, you have to know that Richard's pool of faith power is the result of hundreds of years of accumulation in the two worlds.

The output of this war is almost equivalent to the output of faith power in the goblin world in one year.

No matter how wealthy Richard is, he cannot use the Legion of Heroes as an ordinary army.

"The Familiar Legion?"

Abel was slightly stunned and was about to retort something, but when he thought of the performance of the Heroic Spirits, he swallowed his retort.

If the Familiar Corps were all of the same quality as the Heroic Corps, then it would not be impossible to use them as regular troops. The Hybrid Corps had already proven that wizards, combined with Familiar Corps and reasonable alchemical weapons, could indeed confront the Mayfly Battle Group head-on. After making the arrangements, Richard took out a scroll from his pocket, wrote a few names on it, and handed it to Abel beside him.

"Have someone bring these things over from the back. They'll be of great use to me."

Abel took the scroll and looked at it. He saw that it was full of bloodlines of magical beasts. The owners of these bloodlines were all well-known magical beasts among wizards.

Some of these monsters have amazing strength, some are incredibly fast, and some have indestructible defenses... After the establishment of the Constitution School, these bloodlines that had long been widely studied by wizards officially became the orthodox research of a school.

It’s called – Hematology.

Richard's terrifying life radiation proved that he was a wizard who was inclined towards physical evolution. However, was it too late to get so much blood at this time?

It is a very common practice among wizards to fuse different bloodlines to enhance combat power.

In the elite wizard corps, all wizards must undergo compulsory blood fusion before entering the battlefield, thereby improving the combat effectiveness and coordination of the corps.

But for a great wizard, fusing this bloodline...is it really useful?

But these questions did not stay in Abel's mind for a moment before they were swept into the trash can.

He is Richard's secretary and also a soldier. He only needs to obey Richard's orders without asking too many questions.

"Okay, sir, I'll do it right away."

Abel bowed slightly, then turned and left the headquarters.

As the wizards from the northern war zone safely entered the central war zone, the wild world that had been in chaos suddenly became quiet.

The Galaxy Mayfly, which had been attacking frantically for several months, suddenly stopped its attack, and the wizard, who had just eaten a big dumpling and should have been in high spirits, had no intention of taking the initiative to attack.

Because the fortress destroyed in the war was rebuilt, the wizard's defense line was constantly changing every day. The reaction of the Galaxy Ephemera was even more exaggerated. Apart from the patrol team, there was no such person.

Even if it loses 200 million insect swarms, Galaxy Mayfly still has at least 1.1 billion insect swarms to mobilize in this world, which is far from a serious loss.

But even so, the Galaxy Mayfly had no intention of attacking at all.

After the two world masters reached an agreement to fight soldier against soldier and general against general, the entire wilderness world fell into an eerie silence.

Of course, this kind of tranquility is not a bad thing for wizards.

The wizards' defense line is now like a solid weight. Unless the Galaxy Mayflies can win in the astral realm, the calmer they are, the better it will be for the wizards.

The General Command Center, a small room that belongs exclusively to the commander-in-chief.

Richard sat in the chair, feeling a strange buzzing sound coming from his body.

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from Richard's fingertips.

boom!
The next moment, the ring finger on Richard's right hand exploded like a punctured water balloon, and all the cells collapsed.

"We really can't rush things."

Looking at the exploded ring finger, Richard sighed and burned the disintegrated cells into ashes. In this process of less than a millisecond, Richard's finger has recovered as before.

"It is so difficult to integrate the life information of other creatures into one's own life information. How powerful must the technology of those supreme beings be to be able to create life?"

The more Richard studied the Forerunners' items and technologies, the more he realized the horror of the Forerunner race.

This race has conducted extremely in-depth research on energy and physical evolution.

Richard still hasn't fully understood the giant floating cannon used by the Mechanical God King, the pioneer weapon he obtained in the Goblin World. As for the advanced technology of life editing, Richard feels like an illiterate.

He lacks sufficient knowledge and insufficient data to discover knowledge.

The data Lan gave him was very useful for those below level 4, but for the Lord of the World, it could only be used as a reference.

Otherwise, the Jingu Laboratory would not be able to clone a Mayfly Heart and control the quality of the finished product.

"Alas, I wonder if the dean has found a database on life editing in the Savage World. If so, we won't have to worry about fighting below the seventh ring."

Of course, having said that, Richard himself knew that Constitutional Corona definitely did not get the database of life editing, otherwise a direct descendant like him would definitely know some information, and it is not impossible that he would even share this knowledge.

After complaining, Richard turned his attention to life editing again.

He obtained seven well-known bloodlines of Warcraft from the rear. Just by collecting these bloodlines, the military merits he spent were enough to exchange for a promotion to a great wizard.

The owners of these bloodlines have extremely outstanding talents in strength, agility, recovery ability, defense, energy storage, energy control, and poison.

These creatures were able to demonstrate qualities at the third-level biological stage that were no less than those of fourth-level creatures.

If the bloodlines of these creatures were integrated, Richard's combat effectiveness would be greatly enhanced again.

(End of this chapter)