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"Tsk, there are only nine scrolls left." Lor stopped the spaceship and looked at the nine scrolls neatly placed in the space ring, feeling a little disappointed.

Thinking back to many years ago, he had waited for three years in the Nelson Wizard Tower in order to get two scrolls of the Guardian Tree.

Now the scroll has not depreciated with the passage of time, but has become more and more precious.

"I don't know if they will count my contribution points for this support mission." Lor muttered to himself.

Although these demons are actually targeting him, he has completed the mission anyway.

If it really doesn't count, it would be a big loss.

"Ding——"

Just as he was struggling, the mainland communicator in the space ring suddenly rang.

Lor immediately took it out and connected it, and the face of a red-haired young man appeared on the light screen.

"Meteor Wizard, your battlefield contribution has been settled."

The red-haired young man said respectfully: "According to the contribution, you can get"

"Wait a minute." Lor raised his eyebrows and asked: "Did you just call me Meteor Wizard?"

Listening to this name, it seems to be a nickname.

Lor naturally knows about nicknames. This is something that only the three-ring multi-element wizards and multi-bloodline fusion wizards who are closest to the fourth ring can have.

But he really doesn't know when he was given a nickname.

To be honest, he feels that he is not worthy of it now.

After all, even if he uses the Meteor Spell with all his strength, it is only the power of 3.6 rings.

Compared with those great wizards with nicknames, it is really too pale in comparison.

"Yes." The red-haired young man blinked in confusion, "That's what the great wizard who just passed the evaluation results to me called you."

"Okay."

Lor shook his head helplessly and asked, "How many contribution points did I get in this evaluation?"

After all, it's just a title, so there's no need to worry too much.

Although he doesn't deserve it now, he will definitely deserve it when he reaches the third ring.

"Two million." The red-haired young man replied.

"Two million?" Lor's mouth curled, "Does this count all the contribution points for me?"

In theory, even if there are no other three-ring great wizards to support, these battlefield contributions should be distributed to the wizards guarding the strongholds.

In today's era, those wizards rely on these allocated contribution points to make a living.

Giving it all to him now is a bit wrong.

"Yes." The red-haired young man nodded, "This proposal was submitted by them after discussion, and no one interfered with their decision."

"Okay, then take it all for me." Lor said.

No matter what the wizards who were guarding the point thought, it was a good thing for him anyway, so he took it.

"Okay." The red-haired young man responded.

After a while, when the contribution points were transferred, Lor cut off the light curtain, and a hint of hesitation flashed through his mind.

"Now the demons have begun to target me, should I release the big killer?" Lor thought in his heart.

The situation is still relatively stable for the time being. It took a whole year for the demons to advance the front line about 10,000 miles inland.

If possible, he would rather stay for a while and slowly get the contribution points.

As for the big killer against the demons, he has actually been holding it in his hand.

"If we do this, the benefits cannot be maximized."

Lor shook his head, "Let's wait a little longer, anyway, the current situation is okay."

"According to the course of history, even if my butterfly effect is mixed in, they can't extract the basic rune within five years."

"Let's wait until there are only five scrolls of the Guardian Tree before reminding them, and at the same time maximize the benefits."

In the previous life, Betula Continent was the second continent to research the basic rune.

Once the basic rune is born, the first turning point of the war will appear.

That thing may not be very useful to the fourth-level demon, but it is very useful to the demons of the third level and below.

But there is also a disadvantage to doing this, that is, Lor is not sure how many contribution points he can get after providing the research direction.

If the contribution points are not enough, his originally planned pace of rising in the chaos will be delayed, and a series of subsequent plans will also be disrupted.

So it is necessary to slow down as much as possible and not make a decision easily.

Time flies, and another two years have passed.

Lor threw a scroll out of the spaceship with some irritation.

A tree man appeared behind the spaceship and intercepted all the demons that were chasing him.

The tree man swung his hands, and countless branches spread out, whipping them fiercely.

Thousands of demons died.

"I thought I could hold on for a few more years." Lor looked at the five scrolls of the Guardian Tree in the space ring, and shook his head with a wry smile.

In his original plan, the four scrolls of the Guardian Tree could at least last for five years, allowing him to accumulate enough divine power crystals to break through the third ring.

Then he would go to the group of wizards who studied the abyss demons to hang around for a year and propose the correct research direction.

As a result, those demons were like crazy, targeting him crazily.

Even though he often changed places for support, there was still a group of demons who would chase him like crazy as soon as he released the meteor spell every twenty missions.

"Oh, forget it, I'd better fool Bruno and mix in with those wizards who study demons." Lor sighed, took out the mainland communicator, and sent a communication request to Bruno.

In less than three seconds, a light screen popped up from the mainland communicator.

The person who emerged in the light screen was the current Cooper Congressman representative, Bruno.

"Meteor Wizard, what do you want to talk to me about?" Even though they hadn't seen each other for nearly two years, Bruno was still respectful to Lor.

He had long regarded Lor as a fourth-ring wizard. Anyway, as long as there was no accident, it would be a matter of time.

As for the accident, he would probably have an accident as well. In short, there was no difference.

"I don't think it's okay to kill like this."

Lor frowned slightly and pretended to be embarrassed: "There are too many abyss demons, especially recently, those first- and second-level abyss demons have also squeezed into the mainland."

"If you keep killing like this, I really don't know when it will end."

He didn't want to directly propose to mix in with those wizards who studied abyss demons. This would be a bit abrupt.

It would be even more abrupt when he proposed the right direction a year later.

It would be better to guide Bruno to invite him first, and then show his talent a year later.

This kind of detail that is not troublesome, Lor has always been careful to avoid.

"Yes, Lord Lor, you finally figured it out."

Bruno became excited in an instant on the other side of the light curtain, "You can't kill all the demons, you should go to the capital of the Glory Empire and practice with peace of mind."

Because he was too excited, Bruno even forgot to call Lor by his current honorific title, and called him by his name.