"If you follow the method of testing magic talent, then you need at least someone with an intellectual attribute of 16 points to parse the magic hub, establish a link with it, and finally condense a magic pool similar to a fountain in your body."

"That's how it's not universal." Brian had expected it and said with a smile, "It seems that this is a great plan with a long and long journey."

Although there are few wizards with 16 intellectual attributes, they are not impossible to find.

Especially those wizards with strength above level 4, their natural intelligence is definitely above 16 o'clock.

"Actually..." Mycella hesitated for a moment, suddenly with beautiful silver-gray eyes, and said again:

"As long as we find a person from the weaver race and understand the structure of the colorful plates in their bodies, we may be able to find out the secrets."

"It's not easy to find the traces of the weaver in the multiverse." Brian couldn't help but sigh, "Instead of wasting time on this, I might as well collect the color-resistant scrolls."

"Indeed." Myrcella shrugged and smiled, not denying it.

"Then have you developed a way to quickly improve semi-plane growth?" Brian continued to ask.

Only by allowing the semi-plane to grow rapidly can the magic hub accommodate more wizard links.

With the current size of the semi-plane, except for Myrcella, at most, it is the limit to linking 5 spellcasters.

If there are more, the magic power condensed by the semi-plane will become negative growth.

"In fact, the semi-plane and the caster are in a symbiotic relationship." Mycella said with a slightly solemn look, "The two complement each other."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "How do you say this?" Brian looked at her in confusion and expressed his guess, "Can you need faith?"

"That's not." Mycella shook her head slightly, "This relationship is like a plant. The exposed plants on the surface are responsible for absorbing sunlight and performing photosynthesis, while the rhizomes under the ground are responsible for absorbing nutrients. Only in this way can the plants grow quickly."

"So that's it." Brian suddenly realized, "You mean that a wizard is like the roots of a plant, and the semi-plane is a plant. The more roots there are underground, the faster the plant will grow."

"What would happen if the wizard died because of this?" he couldn't help asking.

"If death..." Myrcella frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said:

"If it is death, according to my speculation, the magical source condensed in the wizard's body is likely to be all supplied to the semi-plane, and accelerate its growth rate, similar to the fact that dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, and finally fallen leaves return to roots."

"I understand." Brian felt relieved. "It seems that in order to completely grow the semi-plane, in addition to finding a talented wizard, we must also develop a way to connect the magic hub with lower talent. Otherwise, it would be difficult to grow up."

"I think so too." Mycella gently twitched the ends of her hair and said to him with a smile, "Leave this matter to me, and I will regard this research as the most important topic in the future."

"Of course there is no problem."

Brian replied with a smile, feeling that his physical strength had almost recovered, he stretched out his sore and stood up from the stone.

His current task is to improve his strength as soon as possible. It is impossible to waste time on it. Leave it to Myrcella for it. It is indeed the best choice.

Seeing this, the female lord beside him also got up and walked with him towards the island in the middle of the lake.

As Brian walked, he stared at the silver void at the border of the half-plane, and a trace of worry floated in his expression.

In fact, he still has one of the most uneasy problems that have not been solved.

That is the Source Believers' Association, one of the fifteen factions from the Imprint City.

These people who have entered the gods believe that all beings come from the same divine source, and that any being has divine power.

Their goal is to enable all beings to find their own sacred source and become a god-seeker.

Because when all beings become forms similar to gods, the end of the multiverse will be accelerated and thus transformed into some new form of existence.

This is similar to the major restart carried out after the Big Bang of the Multiverse.

Therefore, in order to find the sacred source, they will do whatever they want to capture those who have initially mastered the power of divineness or divine-like power and study the source.

For the ascensioners, the semi-plane created by powerful wizards or similar existences in the ether plane shows the correctness of their philosophy.

Not only did they sit in the ether plane, they also invented a magical artifact that could sense the powerful power generated when the divine power was born, thereby locking the position.

Brian believed without doubt that when Fairy Mizuze successfully merged with the semi-plane, the ascensionists sensed her existence through the artifact.

It is only a matter of time before the artifact calculates the exact position of the semi-plane. It may take one year, ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years.

"If my memory has not gone wrong..."

Brian recalled the events in the game world, "In the ether plane, the God-Entertainer who is in the headquarters is a female Ai Tsing Tian Clan named Cialis, Red Flame Angel. At that time, she will definitely go to the Imprint City as soon as possible to report this matter to..."

"By the way!" When talking about the Imprint City, he suddenly recalled something.

"It is said that at this time point, there was a plane walker holding a star-casting sword trying to awaken the Lord of the Imprint City, Ms. Pain, and was eventually knocked down to the world of Torrell by the angry Ms. Pain. If he could be found, he might help me deal with the people of the Source Believers."
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