Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 407 - 285: "Why Should I?" (Part 2)

"At the beginning, a great being from the Time Faction wanted to take on a disciple. To be accepted, there were three basic conditions."

"First, the individual must be Tier Six or below. Second, they must grasp the three Law Prototypes of Time Acceleration, Time Stasis, and Time Deceleration. Third, they must not be completely enslaved."

"As long as these three conditions are met, it is possible to vie for the chance to become that being’s disciple."

"Once this news broke... in short, it caused quite a stir, even I knew about it."

"Unfortunately, the only one here who could barely guide you in some direction is already dead, and none of the other beings are qualified. What happens next depends on your own choices."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to the sky, his gaze seemingly piercing through this dreamy space supported by the giant tree, through the Second World, and saw a miniature River of Time, connected end to end.

If that guy were still alive, probably the first thing he would do is wipe out Lor.

Guidance?

Not possible!

"Is that so? That’s indeed a pity." Lor nodded thoughtfully, then bent down again and said, "Thank you for your answer, I think I know what to do now."

Blood used the word ’great’ to describe the time faction being that wanted to take a disciple, which already indicates that being’s strength.

Since even that being believed mastering the three Law Prototypes of Time Acceleration, Time Stasis, and Time Deceleration was necessary, then constructing them couldn’t be wrong.

It’s just a pity the only being here who could guide him in some direction is dead, otherwise, he could more clearly grasp the benefits of these three Law Prototypes.

Speaking of which, a being that Blood emphasized must be at least a Tier Nine powerhouse of the Time Faction, right?

Even they can die?

This world is indeed dangerous, it seems he must be careful and cautious in the future.

Everything that can be prepared must be prepared, no room for carelessness.

"Haha, small matter, it’s good if I can help you, no need to be so polite." Blood waved a claw with a smile, "Aside from this, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Now, one could say it was exceedingly patient with Lor, answering whatever it could without any reservation.

"Manager, if the entire Plane Group is relocated across space, will it damage the origin of the Plane Group?" Lor didn’t hold back and immediately asked another long-held question in his mind.

This question did have answers in the civilization information exchange list: moving a single plane will tear the connection to the origin of the Plane Group, while moving the entire Plane Group supposedly has no effect.

But how can those answers be more reliable than an answer directly from Blood?

This matter is of great importance and he can’t afford any carelessness. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"As long as you don’t perform more than ten Space Jumps in a short period, there won’t be significant effects." Blood shook its head, looking at Lor with a peculiar expression, "You don’t mean to relocate the Plane Group, do you? Just letting you know, I can no longer grant you cross-plane permissions, it’s now managed by the Dream Spirit."

"Rest assured." With the precise answer, Lor took a gentle sigh of relief and smiled, "I plan to find an opportunity to inscribe space after the Trial Field opens, leaving a back-up."

His space inscription wouldn’t just be hidden from Blood, even all the beings paying attention to the trial in the Second World would likely see it, as this sort of thing would be broadcasted.

Therefore, there is no need to hide it now, coming clean might even allow Blood to give some advice and assess if his plan is appropriate.

"Hmm... I must say, you are quite resourceful; this way, there really might be a chance to monopolize all the Law Values."

Blood said with a hint of a smile, "But you forget one thing, the 758th Plane Sea has an outstanding figure in space, that is, the leader of the Feathered Sky Civilization."

"It’s right outside your Plane Group, waiting for the Trial Field to open so its two daughters can go in for some experience."

"Do you think it would just watch you run off with its two daughters?"

In its jurisdiction, there are only a few Tier Seven and Tier Eight spatial beings.

If it were another Plane Sea, Lor’s plan might indeed succeed, since only beings inside a Plane Sea can participate in the Trial Field, and others are forbidden to interfere.

Unfortunately, in the Plane Sea where Lor resides, there exists a civilization based primarily on the Space System.

Trying to escape right under the watch of a Tier Eight spatial being is simply a dream.

"You misunderstand."

Lor quickly waved his hand and explained, "My aim is to avoid dealing with other large and super-large civilizations after the trial ends, as it’s still uncertain whether a Seven-Ring Mage will emerge from my civilization then."

"Directly confronting those large and super-large civilizations would be far too dangerous."

"As for the Law Values, we can completely make concessions to the Feathered Sky Civilization in exchange for the leader’s non-interference."

"Do you think I have a chance of success by doing so?"

The Second World can be logged into normally, so naturally, he couldn’t be unaware of the situation outside the Wizard Plane Group.

On this matter, the Small Council had already discussed some countermeasures.

The most supported plan, naturally, was this scheme he proposed.

Law Values are undoubtedly important to him, but civilization is always the most crucial.

As long as the civilization doesn’t fall, he can proceed calmly; the larger the civilization domain, the more geniuses there are, the faster and steadier he can move forward.

At present, expanding the domain is still a bit distant; thus, safeguarding the civilization is his most significant task.

"If you can suppress the other civilizations entering the Trial Field, maybe you really could succeed; the premise is you’re willing to give up those Law Values right before your eyes." Blood pondered and finally gave a fair answer.

"Thank you for your answer, I have no more questions." Lor said contentedly.

"Alright, I look forward to seeing you again in one thousand five hundred and fifty years." Blood waved its claw, directly teleporting Lor out of this space, then turned to look at the void beside it, saying each word deliberately, "Eight hundred years, eleven True Meanings of Time Law, two Law Prototypes of Time."

A crystalline butterfly appeared beside it, speaking softly, "You also overlooked one thing, the first question he asked you was whether all three Law Prototypes of Time Acceleration, Time Deceleration, and Time Stasis need to be fully comprehended."

"Does this mean he already has some clues about the other two Law Prototypes..."

The butterfly paused here, then shook her head and said, "No, that’s not right, judging from his expression at the time, it seemed he was already very confident."

After saying that, one silkworm and one butterfly remained silent, looking at each other in the hall for a long time.

After a long while, Blood sighed, "If he were born in that era and wasn’t chosen by the Transcendence Treasure, he might have become the disciple of the Transcender."

Transcenders are forbidden from interfering in the selected being’s growth, which is an iron rule of the Transcendence Treasure.

Thus, being chosen by the Transcendence Treasure means losing the chance to become a disciple of the Transcender."

"Your hypothesis doesn’t hold."

The butterfly retorted, "For him to achieve this step, the Transcendence Treasure must have played a crucial role."

"It’s a mistake in perception to separate him from the Transcendence Treasure."

"I was just hypothesizing." Blood rolled its eyes, "By the way, that kid does have a bit of an idea, actually planning to bribe the Feathered Sky Civilization for a chance to leave the 758th Plane Sea."

"Would his actions interfere with your plan?"

Blood only knew that the butterfly had already begun arranging a cultivation plan, but unfortunately, it had been kept entirely secret.

It was itching with curiosity and helpless at the same time.

"No." The butterfly shook its head, "He won’t leave the Crystal Domain; at most, it just means switching the Manager connection."

"Hmm?"

Blood’s pupils suddenly widened, shouting, "Why? I discovered Lor first; why should another Manager take my fruit?"

"If anyone dares to take my fruit, I will definitely make things difficult for them!"

"Why are you so agitated?" The butterfly’s antennae swayed gently, appearing a bit helpless, "I meant that my plan would change the Manager connection, but you would continue interacting with Lor as usual."

"Oh, I see." A bright laugh escaped Blood, finally feeling at ease.