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"No need to be polite." Lor waved his hand and said with a smile: "I came to you this time because I want to ask you for help with two things."

While speaking, he pointed the mainland communicator at the various rare treasures on the long table, "The first thing is that no one here can handle these things. Can you see if you can send someone to help?"

"The second thing is that my wizard tower is about to be built, and the space faction will also be established. Regarding the production of wizard robes, magic weapon making, and potion making of the space faction, I also need you to send someone to help."

Now his territory has nothing except a set of administrative teams to manage mortals, and some apprentices of earth and fire faction wizards and one-ring wizards.

There is no way around it. Agulal's previous focus was all on building a political team.

Now that the wizard tower is about to be built, it is natural to develop all other aspects.

Every councillor has come this way when building a wizard tower, so he has nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Okay, Speaker Lor, I will arrange three systematic sub-professional guidance groups and a food processor to come immediately."

Ron nodded immediately and said: "In addition, I will also prepare enough basic materials for a series of basic materials that need to be used, just as a gift to you, okay?"

"You are thoughtful."

Lor nodded with satisfaction, hung up the call, turned to look at Agulal and said: "Teacher, I will pass on the witchcraft model of the space faction in the future. Please help me pay attention to the geniuses emerging among the apprentices."

"I need to recruit a few students to help deal with some things."

The existing wizard apprentices in the territory now all go to Agulal's witchcraft faction. Most of the witchcraft positions have been used up, and it is not suitable to switch to the space faction.

Therefore, if you want an apprentice of the space faction, you have to recruit people again.

Lor definitely has no time to take care of this matter, so he can only leave it to Agulal to do.

"Okay, I will try my best to pay attention to those geniuses and recommend them to you when I meet the right one." Agulal responded.

After explaining a series of trivial matters, Lor chatted with Agulal for a while, then said goodbye and entered the bedroom reserved for him in the center of the hall.

Sitting on the soft bed, he took out the continental communicator and began to upload some necessary witchcraft models of the space faction to the headquarters of the Wizard Alliance.

He stuffed all the versions of these witchcraft rings 0.1-3.9 into it.

It is worth mentioning that regarding the promotion of space witchcraft to the first ring, he did not upload the witchcraft model of the Great Meteor Spell, but replaced it with another set of witchcraft fusion model conjectures.

This set of witchcraft will eventually merge into a witchcraft called "Large Volcanic Eruption".

In terms of power and functionality, the large volcanic eruption witchcraft is naturally not as good as the large meteorite witchcraft, but it is not much worse.

Although it is just a conjecture, not a specific model, it is not difficult to merge it, but it takes some time. Lor was too lazy to tinker with it, so he directly stuffed it into other witchcraft models.

In addition, Lor did not hide the microscope witchcraft model any more, and released its 0.9-5.0 ring version in the space faction witchcraft list.

In addition to these witchcraft models, Lor also published a conjecture, which is called "Some Inspirations about the Light and Dark Wizard System".

As long as there are wizards who can officially open up these two factions, Lor cannot guarantee that the merits of being promoted to the fourth or even fifth ring are definitely enough.

Even if they assist in the development, they can probably accumulate enough merits to be promoted to the fourth ring, which is the gold content of the second-rate wizard system compared to the legion wizard system.

Promote the development of the Wizard Union from now on.

Other puppet wizard systems, summoning wizard systems, abyss wizard systems, etc. have to be done slowly, and it is not a good thing to rush.

Especially the abyss wizard system with the strongest physical body, it is necessary to convince the speakers to put aside their prejudices before officially releasing the conjecture, which also takes time.

Milton Continent, north of Francis City, in a magnificent hall that stretches for ten miles.

Hundreds of three-ringed wizards in various wizard robes sat around long tables, concentrating on watching the continental communicators in their hands.

Suddenly, a middle-aged wizard in a purple three-ringed wizard robe began to breathe very quickly, his eyes widened, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"Marcel, what's wrong with you?" The old wizard sitting next to him in a blue wizard robe noticed his colleague's strangeness and asked with concern.

The other eighteen wizards at the same table also turned their eyes to Marcel after hearing this.

"You will never guess who I received the submission from!" Marcel suddenly stood up, his face flushed, and said excitedly.

"Who?"

"Whose submission?"

"Is it the submission from that congressman?"

"Don't keep us in suspense, tell me!"

Seeing this, all his colleagues asked him curiously.

If the use of perception power was not prohibited in the hall, they would have already probed it.

Hearing the movement at this table, the great wizards at the adjacent tables also cast their eyes over, looking at Marcel who stood up with curiosity.

"It's Speaker Lor!" Marcel raised his head and said loudly as if showing off: "I received two messages from Speaker Lor, one is the record of space faction witchcraft, and the other is a guess about two factions."

"Speaker Lor?"

"Space faction witchcraft?"

Hearing this name, hundreds of three-ring wizards in the hall all held their breath and looked at Marcel enviously.

They were not qualified to read the message that Speaker Lor sent to Marcel. They had no choice but to envy him.

A small number of them quietly took out the mainland communicator and reported the situation to some parliamentarians and speakers.

Marcel's mouth curled slightly, and he immediately clicked the mainland communicator and clicked upload.

Speaker Lor's submission was not something he, a mere three-ring great wizard, was qualified to handle. It happened that Speaker Francis had already left the abyss, so it was appropriate to let him handle it.

After uploading, he sat down again and clicked on the two messages sent by Speaker Lor. Under the envious eyes of everyone, he read them bit by bit with a pilgrimage mentality.

"Fire and thunder combine to give birth to the first light."

"Earth and gold are compatible, showing the purest darkness."

"Volcanic eruption witchcraft conjecture, microscope witchcraft, void control, space jump witchcraft."

The more he looked, the more frightened Marcel was.

Every witchcraft model was exquisite.

Over the endless sea.

A green seed flying forward quickly suddenly stopped and instantly turned into Francis.

He took out the mainland communicator from the space ring and opened it to take a look.

"Huh?" Francis looked at the two messages sent from the alliance headquarters and frowned slightly, "Did Speaker Lor upload the space faction witchcraft so quickly?"

According to the previous agreement, Lor needs to treat the meteor spell as a forbidden spell and cannot be taught easily.

But now he has uploaded the space faction witchcraft so quickly. Except for Lor uploading the meteor spell, he can't think of any other possibility.

If the meteor spell is leaked, if some speakers secretly cultivate new four-ring space wizards who master the meteor spell, it will be troublesome.

Don't think that the speakers were all friendly in the previous parliament, even when they were dividing the cake, they just quarreled.

Who knows what they think in private?

"Well, let's take a look first." Francis took a deep breath, suppressed his irritability, and directly clicked on the information about the space faction witchcraft to read it.

"Huh? Large volcanic eruption conjecture?"

After seeing the conjecture of the space faction's advancement, Francis' face suddenly brightened, "Haha, good, I hope this conjecture will succeed."

Lor's talent once again exceeded his expectations.

In such a short time, he came up with a second possible way to maintain the advancement of space wizards.

He was only happy about this.

He knew Lor's past very well.

Based on his performance during this period, generally speaking, this person is worth trusting.

After a while of joy, Francis began to carefully study these witchcraft models, hoping to find some inspiration from them.

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Anyway, there is nothing to do on the Milton Continent, so there is no need to rush back.

"What a wonderful model." Francis' eyes swept over the Void Realm and the Space Jumping Magic, and he was amazed.

Unfortunately, the difference between the Space Faction and his Life Faction was too great, and he was not touched by it.

Until he moved his eyes to the Microscope Magic, he paused for a moment.

"This magic." Looking at Lor's description of this magic, Francis's breathing suddenly became a little faster.

How to perceive and explore the deeper mysteries of the sea of ​​consciousness has always been one of the directions he pursued.

The appearance of this magic gave him a glimmer of hope.

"I still have a four-ring magic position left. If I slightly modify the composition method of this magic, I can directly condense the sea of ​​consciousness microscope with the earth element." Francis was excited, spread his perception, looked around, and flew towards a small island not far away.

He couldn't wait any longer now, and just wanted to take advantage of the inspiration to transform the earth element version of the sea of ​​consciousness microscope magic, and then give it to Amy for verification.

He even forgot to reply to Lor's "Some Inspirations on the Light and Dark Wizard System" and put the two messages into the database.

On the other side.

A drop of water jumped up from the endless sea and finally stopped on the sea surface, turning into the appearance of Gerald.

He took out the mainland communicator from the space bracelet and clicked it to take a look.

"Speaker Lor finally uploaded the space faction witchcraft model." After seeing the prompt sent by his people, Gerald's eyes lit up, and he immediately closed the message and began to search the database, trying to find the message about the space faction uploaded by Lor.

However, this search confused him directly.

There is no message that Lor just uploaded in the database?

"Is that little guy lying to me?" Gerald just had this thought in his mind, and then he shook his head and rejected it.

Not to mention whether the little guy dared to lie to him, even if he dared, it would be meaningless!

"It should be that Francis hasn't had time to upload yet." Gerald was puzzled, "What is that guy doing? Why is he so slow?"

He couldn't wait any longer, so he thought about it and didn't bother Francis. Instead, he used the authority of the Speaker to call the communication number of Marcel, who first received Lor's message, and initiated a communication request.

Milton Continent, north of Francis City, in a magnificent hall that stretches for ten miles.

The atmosphere in the hall is very strange now. All the great wizards bowed and saluted Marcel. Or rather, those light screens in front of Marcel.

Marcel, who was also bowing and saluting, glanced at the communicator that rang again, and chose to connect again with some numbness.

Jerrod's communication screen appeared, becoming the thirteenth screen in front of him.

In addition to Jerrod's screen, there are twelve screens in front of him. All of the people who appeared in the screens are the top of the wizard alliance.

"Meet Speaker Ada, meet Speaker Jerrod." Marcel said respectfully.

"Meet Speaker Ada, meet Speaker Jerrod." The other great wizards who dared not look up heard Marcel's voice and immediately shouted.

Just after calling two names, Marcel found that his communicator rang again.

Fourteen

Seventeen

It was not until the nineteenth screen appeared that his continental communicator finally stopped ringing.

Except for the three people of Arsen, Lor, and Francis who guarded the abyss, all the speakers came together.

"Oh, what a coincidence, it seems that everyone has the same idea." Jerrod looked around and said with a smile.

"Who doesn't want to see Speaker Lor's witchcraft model?" Ada followed.

"Indeed, maybe it can give me some inspiration?"

"Yes, little guy, send me a copy of the message uploaded by Speaker Lor."

"Send me a copy too."

"I want one too."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the Speakers of the House of Representatives asked Marcel for the two messages uploaded by Lor.

"Okay." Marcel was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't dare to pause for a moment. He immediately sent a copy of the message uploaded by Lor to all the Speakers present.

After receiving the message, the Speakers of the House of Representatives cut off the communication and looked at Lor's masterpiece with satisfaction.

The atmosphere in the hall of conjecture and result review was relaxed.

"Speaker Lor's space magic is so attractive that it makes so many Speakers unable to sit still."

"Yes, they can obviously go to the database to retrieve the information, why do they come to Marcel for information?"

"Is there a possibility, Fu."

The last wizard who spoke didn't dare to finish his words, but all the great wizards present understood what he meant.

It is very likely that Speaker Francis has been inspired by the witchcraft model uploaded by Speaker Lor and is trying something, so he forgot to upload these two messages to the database.

If not, the Speakers would not have come to Marcel eagerly to ask for information.

For wizards, this situation is very common and not surprising.

"I also want to see the space witchcraft model." A great wizard wailed.

"Marcel is so lucky that he actually received the message from Speaker Lor."

"Oh, I want to see it too."

Everyone was itching to see it, but unfortunately, as long as Speaker Francis did not upload it to the database, they did not even know what conditions were required to view the space faction witchcraft model and whether they were qualified to view it.