Wizards Can Collect

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Being watched by the two of them, Rock thought for a while, and explained: "I probably guessed a reason. The Ancestral Realm and Ersi Realm are unusual, and there are probably many hidden dangers. The Dean probably doesn't care about it."

It stands to reason that even if there is a problem in a plane, the time when the problem erupts is measured in ‘hundred years’.

Through the attitude of the dean of the academy, he came to a conclusion that the problem was far more serious than it seemed, and it seriously lowered the value of the ancestral realm.

Hearing what he said, the two wizards thought of the same question and looked at each other for a while.

"Ameliata is mainly disappointed." Pearson sighed, it is rare to conquer a plane, and was rejected before evaluation, which is really helpless.

"No matter how big the problem is, the potential value of a plane can't be erased. The benefits are great." After a pause, Needham said.

"That's right, it's a natural resource plane anyway, if you just miss it, you can cultivate a few more low-level wizards." Pearson agreed.

"There is still 30% of the authority to be assigned, and there is no problem with giving me 10%." Rock asked directly.

"You have done the most, of course there is no problem." The two looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

The two knew in their hearts that the conquest of a plane could be so easy this time, and it could only be attributed to Rock, and he alone took most of the credit.

Otherwise, the general battle to attack the plane will take ten days and a half months, or several years, ten years, or even longer. Nor will 100 wizards participate in the battle, and all 100 wizards will return without any damage.

A little comparison, you can analyze what role Rock played in it.

Moreover, if there is a bias in the distribution of benefits this time, and this guy is dissatisfied, there will definitely be no next time, and no one wants to do some hard work to make others.

Even for the next possible offensive battle, the two must appease Rock.

"I don't mix the others, please two wizards."

"It's easy to talk, we are best at this kind of problem."

"My other share is just as good as I can give, and I don't like to give too much to less."

"You guy is really greedy, you have the style of my youth, haha."

Roque didn't care about the subsequent distribution of benefits, and took his 10% power crystal to leave the central gray tower, and handily sent a message to the instructor.

The third tallest tower, Timothy Lab.

"Witch Dolo, why don't you leave?" Timothy looked at the woman in front of him speechlessly.

"No hurry, no hurry, with my student Vivienne, I don't need to worry about the loot, sit down first." Dolo was leisurely drinking a black-red drink.

"up to you."

Timothy was holding a book, glanced at the glass bottle in her hand disgustingly, paused for a few seconds, really uncomfortable, beckoned to one side, and rolled up a delicate cup.

A mist of mist came over, grabbed the glass bottle in Dolo's hand aggressively, poured the drink into the cup, smashed the glass bottle and threw it into a corner.

"Haha, you can't get rid of this problem." Dolo was not annoyed, but smiled, her plump body trembled.

"Stop talking nonsense." Timothy whispered.

"You said that the masked speaker has this ability, does Vivienne have a chance to compete?" After a while, Dolo said suddenly.

Regarding the information of the Mask Academy, she has stepped in through irresistible channels, which is not a violation of the confidentiality rules, and naturally has the qualifications to understand it.

"Your student and Rock are from the same place, right?" Timothy asked.

"The rear collar area." Dolo nodded.

"As a mentor, would you be willing to support students with a treasure? There can be no reservations." Timothy asked again.

"Equivalent exchange, and I don't have a big treasure." Dolo shook his head.

"I can tell you the answer clearly. There is only a half chance that she will become the false speaker." Timothy continued.

"What's the difference between that and nothing," Dolo said grimly.

"You can also understand it this way. The masked speaker is often exclusive to the white witch of the top academy. I thought I---not to mention it." Timothy said straightforwardly, and finally bought a pass.

"It's boring, but you accepted a good student, and I heard that it was forced over by Wizard Jetton. It's so illogical." Dolo was a little disappointed.

Think about it, too, the Mask Academy was also facilitated by the White Witch, and it was normal for the White Witch to benefit, but she didn't know before that there was such a big benefit.

"Listening to you, Jetton really did a great job, and some rewards must be given." Timothy followed her words.

"Do I mean that? Forget it, I'm drinking." Dolo gave her a roll of eyes.

The reading room fell into silence. After a while, Timothy's crystal ball trembled and Cha received a subpoena.

"How is it?" Dolo asked hurriedly when his eyes lit up.

"What?" Timothy pretended to be puzzled.

"Your student Rock must have reported to you. That is the core authority of a plane. Even if it is only a micro-plane, of course it is not a micro-plane and it is not the turn of a second-order wizard.

In addition, you contributed a lot this time, what a great opportunity, you must not give up. "Dolo said.

"There is indeed a chance, but the share is not much." Timothy stood up as he said, and walked out.

"Really?" Dolo asked in surprise.

After Timothy left, the witch and the purple crow were left in the reading room. Haru tilted his head and looked at the slime in her cup, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"You said, how did he do it?" Dolo said a word.

"Gah?" Haru thought she had found something~www.ltnovel.com~ and was taken aback.

"You can't ask anything." Dolo waved her hand, Wu Chong's mouth was his own, but he couldn't decide what he said.

"Gah." Haru replied vaguely. For this strange eating creature, it doesn't want to take care of it. It doesn't have a common language, just like toast.

And what it knows is that witches are not easy to provoke, because they like to hug and act, such as the secretive "Witch Mutual Aid League", which is rarely known by wizards.

It also knew that the woman in front of her, her own wizard, and Marilyn, who seemed to be at odds with her own wizard, were all members of the dark alliance of witches.

The Dark Witch League includes many people, including most of the witches in the three major black witch colleges. The rules in the league are tight and demanding, and they are very tough.

While Haru was thinking about it, Timothy returned to the laboratory.

"How? Did you succeed?" Dolo asked quickly.

"It's going to be made public anyway, you are also a combatant. It's okay to tell you, only half of it." Timothy pondered, and a small crystal of authority appeared in his palm.

"Good stuff, you have made a lot of money." Dolo was all envious, and after a pause, she said again, "How do you feel that you are not in high spirits?"

"Four and a half, I need one, two to open the plane channel, one 10%, to Roque." Timothy said depressed, let her students compare, why she feels embarrassed.

"Haha, it's the same, your masters and apprentices account for 15%, don't the others have any opinion?" Dolo laughed, and then became suspicious.

"Of course there is, but Wizard Needham said, if you want to have another time, don't trouble me." Timothy said with a smile.

"It makes sense." Dolo nodded slightly.

A first-order wizard can do this, except for Roque, she has never seen anyone else.