The Primordial Wizard

What do you think?

Ace asked in a low voice.

Everyone frowned, and no one answered immediately. After a long time, Betty said:

Lord Ace, that world and our world have already been at war, and the Lord God of Titan has betrayed two people. This is a great change. Although our tower wizards have developed, our strength is still low, and we cannot participate for the time being.

I think we should continue to develop in a low-key manner, take advantage of the acceleration effect of Fantasy Township, maximize the development of theory, and sum up experience. Only by cultivating a large number of third-level wizards can you be promoted to fourth-level wizards to gain a foothold in the world.

Before Ace could speak, Bayern shook his head and said, Your Excellency Betty's judgment is not bad, but it's too conservative. We should not fully shrink, but should take advantage of this chaos to vigorously develop wizard power.

The development of wizards needs people, and more magic population means more different thinking, academic collision, improvement of spells, and summary of experience.

If there are magic councils everywhere in the New World, calculated on a ten to one basis, the New World has a population of nearly 50 million, and nearly 5 million magic people can be born.

How many geniuses are there in this five million magic population, what kind of amazing theories will be born, and what kind of changes will be produced?

I think that time is not waiting for us. We are in this era of great change. It is the first time since the Kaya world was born that it is at war with that world, and we cannot retreat.

We must seize every opportunity and do our best to become stronger, otherwise, once a sudden change occurs, no matter how much potential we have, it will be in vain!

Bayern's words were loud, and Ace couldn't help clapping, and said loudly: It is precisely to have such an aura, but Betty's consideration is not unreasonable. I think we should make two-handed preparations. I am already on the outside of the world. Create a sanctuary, a hidden, remote place.

Betty obeyed.

Betty stood up quickly and bowed slightly to Ace.

Ace said: As the chairman of the magic council and the founder of the magic path, I order you to serve as the chief administrative officer of the sanctuary, select the right person, go to the sanctuary to preside over the government affairs, and leave a kindling for the wizard!

Betty was both happy and ashamed. She bit her lip and said, Betty doesn't want to go to the sanctuary. If Lord Ace thinks high-profile development is the right way, I'm willing to go to the god-ruled area to open up a local magic council.

Ace smiled.

He said gently: I believe you have no selfish intentions, but wizards need fire, and we need a chance to survive. Your theoretical level is very high, and many theoretical innovations are not only okay, but also can be broken and rebuilt. You are the best candidate.

I am relieved that you will guard the tinder.

Ace turned his head and said to Dana: I want you to assist Betty and go to the refuge together as the deputy political officer.

Although Dana was reluctant, she always followed Ace's orders and nodded immediately.

After deciding on the retreat of the fire, Ace discussed with everyone for a long time, and finally decided that Bayern will take the lead and be fully responsible for the expansion of the Magic Council.

As for Ace himself, he does not deal with these specific matters. He sits in the tower and concentrates on improving his strength, which is the greatest support for the entire tower wizard group.

The next day, when the wizards were preparing to act, Ace suddenly discovered a strange message from his mental world.

In the dream starry universe of the mind image world, above the dream earth core, there is a huge altar.

The astral compass floated on the altar, and there was a dark phantom above the astrolabe, a dim cyan light spot and a bright golden light spot in the middle of the phantom.

Under the infinity of the phantom, a red light spot suddenly flickered slightly, and the astrolabe became hot, as if it had received some kind of message.

Ace's mind has been immersed in the dream starry sky universe, his mind is in harmony with the true spirit, and he appears under the altar in an instant, gently touching the astral compass with his hand.

Almost instantly, he understood the content of the message.

Who are you?

The dream bubbles scattered in the lower layers of the astral world were finally harvested, and an immature question was not only a question, but also revealed the coordinates of the questioner's world.

Ace looked at the flickering red light spot, but did not reply. The avatar hosting the altar said to Ace: This is not the first time to receive information from another world, but the level of the other world that sent messages a few times ago is too low. Many worlds are not even considered as a first-level world, only this world is just right.

Ace nodded, pondered for a while and said, A second-level world is indeed the best choice. The upper limit of individuals in this world should be level four, which is a demigod. For me, there are opportunities but not too much. It's dangerous, but the distance is too far away, and it's probably impossible to go there in real body.

The avatar replied: It's not impossible, as long as a stable altar can be established in that world, you can go there in real body.

Ace nodded and shook his head: I thought of a better plan, maybe better than going there in person, but no matter what, we need to build an altar in that world.

The real body cannot go there, but the avatar can go there as an information flow, and the goal is to build an altar. Only when the altar is built can a better plan be implemented!

The avatar and Ace looked at each other, and then turned into a dream, becoming a streamer of information, thrown into the astral compass.

Like a dream bubble, head to the flashing red light spot with Ace's expectation.

The spot of light was so charming that Ace was a little dazed looking at it for a while.

Besides Ace's avatar, he turned into a dream, which turned into dream information. The mysterious power of the astral compass enveloped this confidence, and he fell quickly with a leap method that Ace couldn't understand.

If Ace is an entity, without a channel, the energy consumed by this transition will be extremely large, but this is not the case for information, which has almost no entity and consumes very little energy.

With the rapid fall, Ace's clone felt as if he had been stripped a little bit. In fact, in order to be able to adapt to this process, he had discarded most of his energy.

There is not much left but the pure body of information.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Ace's clone feels like a century has passed, and it feels like just a moment. He passed through the boundary membrane from the higher level of the astral world, and he felt a shock, completely losing contact with the main body.

The connection between the main body and the avatar seems unable to break through the boundary membrane? Is it because I am too weak or is this the rule?

He couldn't figure it out, and didn't think about it any more. Like drifting, he jumped in the direction of the coordinate mark. When the energy was almost exhausted, Ace finally arrived at the crystal wall of the world.

He lingered outside the crystal wall for a long time, finally found a gap, jumped in, passed through the narrow passage, and finally entered the world.

As an information body, Ace couldn't live for a long time. The moment he entered the world, he felt dizzy and lost consciousness. When he regained consciousness, he smelled a foul smell.