Chapter Seventy-Three: "Him"

"I understand what the Great Wizard means, but it shouldn't be easy for a wizard apprentice to break through to a full-fledged wizard steadily, right?"

Moya spoke, staring at Boye, his instincts telling him that although Boye said that it was a gamble, it was absolutely impossible for the other party's character to really make such a big gamble.

Hearing this, Boye smiled slightly, leaned into his arms, took out a notebook, and said:

"It's really not easy, but fortunately, since I broke through to the mythical wizard, there has been a little progress in the study of the nature of the spiritual power gift."

Moya took the note, flipped through it intently, carefully reading each symbol and text on it, and gradually, a touch of astonishment appeared on his face.

"This is ......!"

Suddenly, Mo Ya saw one of the contents, his pupils suddenly shrank, although there were many discrepancies in the content, but the theme idea and the description of the result were full of a strong sense of familiarity - the way to break the shackles of life!

"In the process of the expedition, I also made a lot of attempts, such as this thing that your senior brother called the shackles of life, I have to admit that it is indeed a very magical thing, but unfortunately the threshold for breaking it is too high, so I did not study it too deeply."

Boye said with a chuckle, Moya did not answer, but continued to look at the notes in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more incredible it felt.

Those original insights, those whimsical ideas, each method makes people's brains buzz.

Finally, Mo Ya closed the note in his hand and let out a long breath, his eyes full of admiration.

"The content of this notebook alone is fully worthy of the title of Great Wizard."

As he spoke, Moya respectfully handed the note back to Boye, but Boye shook his head.

"Take it, the contents of this notebook have already been prepared, and it won't be of much use for me to stay around."

Hearing this, Mo Ya was stunned for a moment, then bowed deeply to Boye, and cautiously took the note into his arms.

"Continuing with the previous topic, Moya, is there anything else you'd like to ask? Of course, I can't guarantee that I will be able to answer every single one, after all, I am only one person anyway, and there are still limits. ”

Boye said, teasing.

Hearing this, Mo Ya thought for a while and asked:

"I wonder what you will do if one day the wizarding civilization develops to saturation and falls into a resource bottleneck?"

The cultivation of wizards is not completely consumed, magic power, life energy, and free spiritual power are all resources that are really consumed in the process of wizards' cultivation.

This time, Boye was silent for a long time before he shook his head and said:

"I can't answer your question."

Mo Ya was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, Boye continued:

"But, Moya, let me ask you, how far is the continent we live in now from the southernmost to the northernmost part?"

What is the distance between the north and south of the continent?

When Mo Ya heard this, he didn't react to why Boye suddenly asked this, but he still spoke:

"23,581 km."

"East to West?"

"10122 km."

Both of these data were measured by wizards.

The original continent was divided into two regions, the territory of the old empire, and the barren lands to the north.

The Wastelands occupy about forty percent of the continent, and the Empire occupies the remaining sixty percent.

The location of the City of Truth, north of the Badlands.

About a thousand kilometers north of this is the edge of the continent, where the wizards built a large harbor dedicated to the ships of the expedition.

"So, how many wizards do we have now?"

Boye's questions continued.

"After all the Redemption Wizards are dead, not counting the battle wizards who have not yet returned, there are 2,065 in total."

"What if I told you that even if the number of wizards became ten times as large as it is now, they would still not be able to use even one hundred thousandth of the resources of this continent?"

Mo Ya was speechless, not knowing how to respond to this sentence.

But Boye continued to ask:

"Moya, how big is this world?"

Moya was silent for a while, then replied:

"If we follow the theory of the circle of the earth, combined with the calculations of wizards, the circumference of the spherical earth we live in is about 720,000 kilometers."

After saying that, Moya lowered his head, he already understood what Boye meant.

"Moya, the reason why I can't answer your question is because the day you said is too far away."

Boye stared at Moya and said calmly.

"If you ask when we'll be able to explore every corner of the world, I might be able to give an inaccurate guess."

"But the exploration of resources has reached a bottleneck, even for me, it is too far away, I can't see such a distant future, and neither do you, Moya."

After speaking, Boye smiled slightly.

"Okay, this question will be left to future generations to think about, so, what are your last two questions?"

Moya didn't say how many questions he was going to ask, but Boye used the words 'the last two' as if he had expected it.

This time, Mo Ya thought for a long time before he spoke:

"We're destined for a war in the future, aren't we?"

A high degree of internal unity, and at the same time extremely external, this form of civilization, no matter from which angle to think about, Moya can only think of one description:

- The perfect war machine.

Combined with the fact that Boye has made so many moves in just two years, although this aspect can explain a lot, Moya can clearly feel a sense of urgency from it.

It was as if something was urging Boye.

If he guessed correctly......

The young man looked at the man quietly, waiting for his reply.

"Yes, in five hundred years, we will face an extremely dangerous war."

"What if this war comes now?"

"Everything you see along the way will be destroyed in an instant, and all traces of humanity will disappear from the earth."

"No exceptions?"

"There are no exceptions."

After a simple exchange, after speaking, neither of them spoke, Boye looked at Mo Ya calmly, Mo Ya frowned, and finally, his eyebrows soothed, and he sighed slightly:

"In that case, I see."

If it could be argued that Boye's choice was too arbitrary, and that the wizarding civilization might have a better direction of development, then there is nothing to dispute now.

- This is the only option left.

"So, one last question."

Moya looked at Boye and spoke:

"I want to know what happened to the attack on my sister Lumina, my daughter of Teacher Fren, seven years ago?"

If you count all the things that have happened to the wizards in the last thirty years, you will find that everything is clearly in line with Boye's intentions.

Several expeditions were made in advance to prepare for the future development of wizarding civilization.

The war against the old empire was a huge chess game.

Use the goodwill of wizards to influence the judgment of civilians, and quietly assimilate all the 70 million civilians of the empire into the 'new humans' on the side of the wizarding civilization.

Later, the slaughter-like strategy of the nobles of the old empire was carried out not only to vent the anger of wizards and commoners, but also to invisibly imprint the fact that the definition of 'human' in the old empire and wizarding civilization was not the same into everyone's subconscious.

At the same time, it is also used in this seemingly inhumane way to attract the thoughts of some redemptive wizards.

But the deeper purpose is actually to test the means of disposition of the wizarding civilization in the future civilization war against the part of the hostile civilization that cannot be assimilated into the wizarding civilization.

Later, taking advantage of the chaos caused by the war, the wizards had to disperse in order to guide the civilians from all over the old empire, and the combined influence of many events such as the great wizard Beyel Lears led all the battle wizards to go on expeditions and lure out all the redeeming wizards lurking in the shadows.

Finally, the Inquisition was used to make wizards and non-wizards realize that wizards were actually only differences in power systems, and did not mean all-round superiority, and used this as a ritual to completely promote the 'awakening' of wizarding civilization.

Each step in this is a link, and each step has its own inevitable reason for existence.

It is precisely because of this that those meaningless and superfluous states of affairs are so dazzling!

"I have reason to believe that all the big things that have happened in the past few decades should be under your gaze, Great Wizard, and it is precisely because of this that I don't understand one thing even more."

Moya stared at Boye and said in a serious tone:

"Seven years ago, the transcendent wizard Woolendy attacked the wizarding tower of the official wizard Fren, killing one of the named disciples in the tower, and nearly killed the daughter of the official wizard Fren and the transcendent wizard Sarah, Lumina, and at that time seven years ago, the Great Wizard you did not go on an expedition or go out."

"So, can I think that it is indeed in your plan that Woolendy will have a conflict with Teacher Fren, but if I am not mistaken, the conflict in your plan should be against Teacher Fren himself, and not against Sister Lumina."

"But in the end, something happened that you didn't expect, and it almost brewed a tragedy, right?"

When Boye heard this, he was rarely silent, and for a long time, he only heard the man sigh and say:

"It was indeed my negligence back then, and it was indeed my responsibility to be sorry for Flren and Sarah."

"Woolendy isn't a great character, and he shouldn't let your judgment go wrong."

Moya said softly, looking at Boye, a sharp edge crossed his eyes.

"In that incident, there were variables that you and Wizard Murphy did not expect, and even indirectly affected your subsequent behavior, making you start your plan for the empire in such a hurry, right?"

Moya naturally described Murphy as Boye's accomplice, and there was no surprise on Boye's face.

From the time Boye said that he was the second person to understand him, Moya had already determined that the leader of the Redemption Wizards, the Redeeming Wizard Murphy, was actually on Boye's side from beginning to end.

- Murphy was the first to understand the Archwizard's thoughts, and he was the second.

That's what Boye really meant when he said that sentence at the time.

As for why not Yamu? It only takes a little thought to understand that Yamu was born too late, and if he was the first to understand Boye, then many things would not make sense.

Moreover, Moya's intuition told him that although his senior brother seemed mysterious, he didn't seem to care much about the development of wizards, and in the eyes of the other party, he obviously cared more about something more real and relevant.

As for whether it will be Mr. Fren? This one... Moya could only say that everyone has their own strengths, and that Fren is a very good wizard and a good teacher, because he is not suitable for understanding these things.

"If I'm not mistaken, that's our enemy, right?"

Moya asked softly.

Boye looked at him with a deep and vicissitudes of life.

"Your instincts are sharp, Moya, sharp and accurate."

As he spoke, the man stood up, and an indescribable vastness emanated from the other party.

"You didn't guess, it was in that incident that our enemy appeared for the first time."

Step by step, the man walked high into the air and looked to the west.

"As for his identity, I think you've already guessed it, but now, I have something to deal with, so can I trouble you to back off a bit?"

Moya's pupils shrank slightly when he heard the word 'he', but the latter sentence of Boye made him stunned.

Step back a little, what do you mean...

Rumble!!

The terrifying sonic boom, the incomparably strong sense of concussion, Moya felt as if the air around him had instantly turned into a big drum, beating frantically, making a deafening buzz echoing in his eardrum.

Then came a howling hurricane, and Boye had disappeared in mid-air, leaving only a huge storm.

Mo Ya struggled to stabilize his form, stunned as he watched the huge storm in the air and the fire marks that quickly dissipated in the sky.

In just a tenth of a second, Boye's figure had already broken out of the enveloping range of his spiritual power.

- After becoming an official wizard, Moya now unleashes spiritual power that can envelop an area with a radius of one kilometer.

Even if it was Fren, under the full force of the explosion, the limit speed could only reach the level of one thousand meters per second, and the speed that Boye burst out in an instant just now had already reached more than ten times this speed.

This is the first person in the wizarding world today, the Great Wizard, Boye Leers!