"One hour ago?" Cody glanced at Amy and said with a sowhat strange expression, "This is the scene from half an hour ago when Legislator Lor killed the demon."
"Cody, I don’t have ti to joke with you." Amy’s voice was icy, "Don’t think that just because you’ve beco a Five-ring Faith Wizard, I truly can’t do anything to you."
If it were in the outside world, she indeed couldn’t do anything to Cody, but right now, Cody was imprisoned in a cage constructed by Speaker Francis.
"Alright, alright, I’ll listen to you." Cody shook his head helplessly, too lazy to argue any further, and looked at the War God Slate in his hand, issuing a command, "Trace back to the actions of sequence number 259 one hour ago."
"Buzz——"
The War God Slate vibrated slightly, the image on the screen... showed no change.
Amy: "..."
She originally thought Cody was joking with her, but now it seed that was not the case.
"Do you believe it now?" Cody glanced at Amy, ignoring her unpleasant expression, and continued giving orders to the War God Slate, "Trace back to the actions of sequence number 259 ten minutes ago."
"Buzz——"
The War God Slate vibrated slightly, and once again, the image on the screen... showed no change.
Cody: "..."
He looked up, exchanged glances with Amy, both silent, and finally, in mutual understanding, focused their gaze on the screen, watching quietly.
A minute passed.
"Click——"
In the light screen, Lor finally pushed open the door of the laboratory residence and smiled slightly ahead.
In the next second, a spatial rift appeared in front of him, sucking him into the rift.
"Legislator Lor..." Amy’s heart sank, worrying about Lor’s safety.
In the next mont, the image on the screen changed drastically, shifting to a sky where a spatial rift stood firmly.
Lor’s figure squeezed out from the spatial rift, reappearing in their sight.
"Could this be... a spatial passage?" Cody hesitantly voiced his guess.
"Space..." Amy watched Lor traveling through the spatial rifts again and again on the screen, her heart filled with a stormy wave.
As for space, wizards have thought about researching it before, but unfortunately, there was never a starting point.
And now, she saw the manipulation of space in Lor.
Scenes flashed continuously on the screen.
The last fra locked onto the dead Eye Demon.
"Truly incredible!" After watching the screen, Cody couldn’t help but exclaim, "It seems I’ve witnessed the birth of a new faction."
"Legislator Lor’s talent is not inferior to Speaker Francis." Amy nodded in agreent, giving what she considered the highest complint.
Cody glanced at her, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
...
Above a patch of white clouds.
"How is this possible?" Lor subrged his Spiritual Power into his Sea of Consciousness, looking at the additional hundred million credits on the War God Slate, dumbfounded.
This thing was sothing he had glanced at unintentionally while restoring Elental Energy.
Originally, in his calculation, with the strength of this teor shot, as long as the Eye Demon’s defensive asures did not exceed the 4.5-ring, it could consu more than thirty percent of its Power of Origin, causing it to flee in terror.
But now...
The Eye Demon inexplicably just died?
Lor never thought that this Great teor Technique of his could instantly kill the Eye Demon.
Because even if the Eye Demon didn’t defend, letting the Great teor Technique strike directly, he estimated that the Destruction Energy contained within the Great teor Technique, at most, would deplete eighty percent of the Eye Demon’s Power of Origin.
Only one situation could be an exception, which is if the Eye Demon suddenly went mad, foolishly drawing out its Power of Origin to use for defense.
The Destruction Traits have a very strong restraint against the Power of Origin.
Without the obstruction of an Origin Container, the Power of Origin in front of it is not much different from ordinary Elental Energy.
"Was that Eye Demon really that foolish?" Lor was filled with suspicion.
The Eye Demon, after all, is one of the most intellectually outstanding Abyssal Demon species!
But aside from this hypothesis, he could think of no other possibilities.
"To think it is..." Lor shook his head slightly, sensing the mark left on other fourth-tier demons scattering far away from the Betula Continent, feeling sowhat helplessly amused.
At this mont, he sensed an anomaly in the Continent Communication Device within his Space Ring.
Taking it out for a look, he saw it was Ron contacting him, and he imdiately chose to connect.
"Legislator Lor, you just..." Ron looked at Lor, initially having many questions to ask.
But when he truly saw Lor’s slightly smiling face, he suddenly realized he seed unqualified to question this man.
"Yes, I just accidentally killed a fourth-tier demon again."
Lor nodded, tugging the corner of his mouth slightly, "In truth, I was quite surprised myself, I didn’t expect the Eye Demon to be so foolish."
"Thank you, Legislator Lor." Ron’s lips moved several tis, but in the end, he only thanked him.
"No need to thank , I’m just doing what a legislator should do."
Lor shook his head slightly, saying, "By the way, my rit for killing the Eye Demon will still be settled with you, is that no problem?"
From this mont on, his thinking began to shift, truly placing himself in the position of a Wizard Alliance legislator.
Rather than, as before, unconsciously considering himself the first person below a legislator.
"Of course, no problem." Ron nodded repeatedly, "May I ask if you’re thinking about territory, or..."
He most hoped that Lor would choose territory, so he could tie Lor to the Betula Continent.
After all, with a vast territory here, it’s unlikely he’ll build a Wizard Tower on another continent, right?
With a wizard like Lor, who is nearly monster-like, he believed that the Betula Continent would develop faster, and it wasn’t impossible to one day surpass the Milton Continent.
After countless events, Ron’s faith in Lor’s future had reached an almost blind level.
"Give another dium-sized Magic Crystal Ore site then." Lor shook his head, "The most basic type of dium-sized Magic Crystal Ore will do."
He was very aware that obtaining a dium-sized Magic Crystal Ore site with 20 Mother Ores last ti had put Ron at a great disadvantage.
Now there’s no need to continue taking advantage; a normal division is fine, otherwise other forms of compensation might be exacted.
After all, behind Ron, too, stands a Speaker.
After all, as long as more fourth-tier demons are killed, everything will co naturally, so there’s no need to be in a rush.
As for the territory...
He’s waiting for news from the players.
Whether players descend or not will determine the site selection for his territory.
"Alright."
A hint of regret flashed in Ron’s eyes as he sent over the coordinates of a Magic Crystal Ore site and sowhat reluctantly advised:
"I strongly recomnd you choose to establish a Wizard Tower on the Betula Continent, after all, it’s the place you’re most familiar with."
Actually, he wanted to ask Lor about his plans and strategies, but unfortunately, that was outside his jurisdiction.
"I will consider it." Lor smiled and nodded, cutting the communication.
He then sent the coordinates of the newly obtained Magic Crystal Ore to Kateya and communicated the previous events.
After disconnecting from Kateya, who wore a bewildered expression, Lor glanced into the distance, beginning to sense the whereabouts of other demons through Spatial Positioning.
The Eye Demon was just the beginning; he intended to go on a killing spree, trying to kill as many demons as possible to gain rits and exchange for more Magic Crystal Ores.
"Hmm, you’re the fastest runner, so I’ll deal with you first." Lor locked onto the farthest, faintest mark and began to approach it using Space Jumping Witchcraft.
All these fourth-tier demons are Magic Crystal Ores, and he doesn’t want to miss a single one.
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