Points were simply not easy to come by, and most of them were tied to potions. So this time, Dole planned to broaden the sources for earning points, adding ore refining, missions, and everything else into the mix.
That way, if anyone wanted to tempt these impoverished Wizards, they would have to see whether their offer was high enough.
If it was high enough, that proved those people had a problem, and he could openly purge them. If it was not, that meant they had not truly put effort into infiltrating.
Either way, the final outcome would remain under control. Albis Mountain could at most attract sixth-level experts, perhaps a few seventh-level ones at the absolute limit. They could be suppressed with a casual wave of the hand, the kind that would leave them unable to rise again for all eternity. So Dole was calm—extremely calm. In two words:
Watch the show.
The spatial search device had thirty-two components in total. Aside from the most crucial spatial search ring, the rest were all minor parts. Dole prided himself on having achieved something in the field of space, yet merely setting up this magic array had taken more than half a year.
For more than half a year, he had been searching for materials, wasting materials, searching for materials, wasting materials—from polar day to polar night.
He kept a low profile in both conduct and action, and nothing much had happened over the past six months.
The only thing that had happened was Elreya's impatience to have a second child. She was about to give birth.
Aixi's meditation method had made great progress here. She had already touched upon the rules, and with the efforts of the Silicon-Based Avatar, one ice-element rule was about to reach the first-layer standard.
Elreya had