Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 480 - 321: "Too Bad, I Want More." (Part 2)

Chapter 480: Chapter 321: "Too Bad, I Want More." (Part 2)

Four thousand five hundred years ago, he was still a legislator.

However, the collar without any emblem already proved that he was no longer a legislator now.

As a student of Speaker Lole, the second Fourth... Fifth Ring Spatial Mage of the Wizard Alliance, Van was no longer a legislator with only one possibility, that he had been promoted to the seat of the speaker, which was no surprise.

Van nodded to the orange-haired middle-aged wizard and then walked back into the space rift.

Sanchez was settled, and he still needed to find Vincentia.

The trial channel was about to open; he didn’t have time to chat idly here.

"I remember the Wizard Alliance didn’t station Fourth Ring wizards in other planes, right?" Sanchez looked at the orange-haired middle-aged wizard and laughed, "Congratulations on advancing to the Fourth Ring over these four thousand five hundred years; you should have accumulated enough contribution points to become a legislator by now, right?"

For Third Ring wizards stationed abroad, accumulating contribution points was also not easy, but it was much easier compared to staying on the Wizard Plane. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Third Ring wizards might find it unlikely to accumulate enough contribution points, but as long as Fourth Ring wizards didn’t mess up, they could almost certainly do so.

"Yes." The orange-haired middle-aged wizard nodded repeatedly, with a face half happy, half worried, "Thanks to the opportunity given by the Alliance, otherwise, if I stayed on the Wizard Plane, I might not even have a chance to break through the Fourth Ring."

Becoming a legislator was naturally a joy for him, as it was the dream of countless wizards, but the premise was that the Wizard Alliance still existed.

Now that Van could cross space again, it obviously represented that the trial had officially started.

He had no idea whether the Wizard Alliance could repel those Tier Six powerhouses from external civilizations.

If the Wizard Alliance were gone, then there would be no point in holding the position of legislator.

"Don’t worry." Sanchez noticed the thoughts of the orange-haired middle-aged wizard, patted his shoulder, and laughed, "With me here, no one can take a step into the territory of the Wizard Alliance!"

Although he was still Tier Six, Eight Stars, his physical strength had improved slightly since the arena.

The other civilizations’ Tier Six, Eight Stars would find it hard to break his physical defense, let alone force him to use the Power of Origin.

As for below Tier Six, Eight Stars, they posed no threat to him whatsoever.

"Then I leave it to you." The orange-haired middle-aged wizard bowed to Sanchez again, his face showing slightly less worry, though it didn’t fully disappear.

If Speaker Lole or Speaker Francis had given him this assurance, he would believe it without reservation.

But Speaker Sanchez...

Seeing the reaction of the orange-haired middle-aged wizard, Sanchez slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and said, "Alright, just stabilize the situation here; don’t worry about anything else."

Having said that, he flew straight towards the Teleportation Array Hall below.

If it weren’t for the urgency of time, he would definitely give this young guy a lesson.

Unfortunately, the trial passage at the edge of Gale Plane had opened, and it wouldn’t be long before strong beings from other civilizations would arrive.

If he didn’t rush over to intercept them outside the Plane Passage in advance, perhaps Gale Plane would suffer.

Even more unfortunately, once he engaged in battle with other civilizations’ Tier Six beings, the elemental sequence in Gale Plane would become chaotic, and it might not be possible to maintain the full plane projection for long.

...

In the center of a plane that resembled a sea of thunder, above the endless clouds.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

Bona raised her hand and unleashed a spatial storm, countless space fragments roaring towards the blood-colored barrier a hundred miles away from the blood-colored temple like a hurricane.

As the space fragments continuously struck, the blood-red sheen emitted by the blood-colored barrier began to diminish visibly to the naked eye.

And a group of beings, composed of Thunder Elements and resembling clouds, looked on with awe from thousands of miles away, not daring to make a sound to disturb her.

At this moment.

A black space rift quietly unfolded a thousand miles above the blood-colored temple.

"Vina, you’re late... no, wait!" Bona sensed the space rift opening and thought it was her sister, about to boast.

However, when she saw a white bear, standing a meter high at the shoulder, leap out from within, her words were cut short, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

As far as she knew, apart from her own Feathered Sky Civilization, there were only a few Tier Two or Tier Three space faction beings from other civilizations in the entire Plane Sea 758.

As for Tier Four and above, there weren’t any.

Excluding the possibility that this Tier Six space faction being had come from outside, there was only one possibility.

This Tier Six space faction being was a native of Plane Group 37865!

A native Tier Six space being could be considered a rarity, almost a precious species.

"Hey, you bear!" Bona halted her attack on the blood-colored barrier and flapped her wings towards the white bear, smiling, "You’re talented, are you interested in signing a Genius Cultivation Pact with my Feathered Sky Civilization?"

"The Genius Cultivation Pact is actually simple; if you reach Tier Seven or even Tier Eight in the future, when my Feathered Sky Civilization faces danger and requests your help, you cannot refuse."

"Additionally, my Feathered Sky Civilization can issue ten tasks to you, but we absolutely won’t send you to your death."

"If you agree, my Feathered Sky Civilization can offer you and your civilization protection until you reach Tier Seven."

"If you never reach Tier Seven, the protection from my Feathered Sky Civilization will be lifted upon your death."

At this point, Bona paused slightly, as if remembering something, and quickly added, "Oh, I forgot you might not know the Feathered Sky Civilization."

"My Feathered Sky Civilization is a top-tier large civilization, and the leader is my mother, an eighth-tier space faction powerhouse."

"Looking across the entire Plane Sea 758, my Feathered Sky Civilization is one of the top existences."

"Now your Plane Group has been set as a trial field by the Great Manager; without protection, relying on yourself alone, it would be difficult to protect your civilization."

In the vast Crystal Domain, encountering native geniuses could lead to either making them vassals or investing in them.

However, typically only top-tier large civilizations with profound foundations and overlord-level civilizations would choose to invest because they aren’t afraid of native geniuses reneging after reaching Tier Seven.

As for Tier Eight, besides the low probability of natives becoming Tier Eight, even if they do, as long as the top-tier civilization hadn’t done anything excessive before, it generally wouldn’t be a bad thing; in fact, it could be incredibly beneficial.

Of course, exceptions existed, such as encountering insincere individuals.

But such probabilities were negligible, being risks that well-founded top-tier civilizations and overlord-level civilizations could afford.

This native Tier Six space faction being had evidently reached the investment criterion, and she naturally wouldn’t be stingy with the investment.

Moreover, it could be advantageous to recruit an assistant during the trial, so why not?

"I must admit, your terms are quite tempting." Lor cut off the elemental supply to the Transformation Technique, smiling, "Unfortunately, I want more."

"Wanting more?" Bona frowned, seeing his ungratefulness, prepared to teach a lesson.

She saw the white bear’s fur gradually fade, and then its skin began to vanish.

Within just one second, a strange yet familiar figure appeared before her.

The reason for the strangeness was that she had never exchanged a word with him before.

The familiarity was due to having ingrained his appearance in her mind long ago.

His limitless glory in the arena, forcefully earning the ’Space-Time’ title, and subsequently altering the rules of the arena’s super limit battle, frequently appeared in her dreams, making it unforgettable.

"You, you, you, you, you..." Bona widened her eyes, staring, unable to utter a complete sentence for quite a while, as if she had seen a monster.

Well, he was indeed a monster!

She truly saw a monster!

There was no doubt about his authenticity, as it could be easily verified, making deception meaningless.

...

At the edge of Gale Plane, near the trial channel entrance.

Sanchez took out the Continent Communication Device from the Space Ring, made a few adjustments, and activated the full Gale Plane projection.

Then he left the Continent Communication Device outside the trial channel, manifested his bloodline true body, and leisurely flew into the trial channel.