I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

Chapter 748 War

He pressed the answer button.

Before the light screen had fully unfolded, Viola's voice had already come through the terminal.

"Hey junior, I heard you've struck it rich lately?"

Jemin's lips twitched slightly.

really.

No matter how many years have passed, this senior's opening remarks always have a sense of unreliability.

As the light screen fully unfolded, Viola's beautiful face appeared in mid-air.

Her long, silver-gray hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her white lab coat hung loosely on her body.

The background behind her was a laboratory that was clearly set up temporarily, with various instruments haphazardly placed, looking like a complete ragtag operation.

However, compared to how poor they were back then, barely able to afford food, things are much better now.

There is at least one laboratory, although it still looks shabby.

Viola leaned back in her chair, holding a glass of dark green liquid of unknown origin, sipping it while glancing at Jemin. Jemin was also looking at her.

After some time apart, this senior student's aura was noticeably more dangerous than before.

"Looks like you've been doing well lately, senior," Jieming said first.

"good."

Viola nodded.

"Since we changed the anchor target of the Law of Pain to you, the research efficiency has improved a lot."

Jemin: ..……”

Although he knew it was true, he still felt that what he said sounded strange.

Viola clearly realized something as well, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

Don't get me wrong, I'm complimenting you.

"...Thank you."

You don't sound happy.

"Because I don't think this is a compliment in the normal sense."

Viola laughed, instantly easing the somewhat somber atmosphere.

However, her smile quickly faded.

"I'm contacting you this time because I have something important to discuss."

Jemin's expression also turned serious: "Speak."

Viola put down her cup: "I found a noodle shop."

"Then?"

"Luckily you haven't advanced to level six yet... I'd like to ask you to fight for me." She crossed her arms and rested her chin on them. "Help me take it down." Upon hearing this, Jemin raised his eyebrows slightly.

If someone else had said that, he might have immediately wondered if he had encountered some formidable enemy.

But Viola is different.

Clark is right, her abilities are indeed reliable.

There are very few situations where she would actively seek help.

So he didn't interrupt, but simply waited quietly for what would happen next.

Viola sighed. "You know, I've been living in poverty these past few years."

Jemin paused for two seconds: "...A little?"

"Well, very poor."

Viola readily changed her tune.

There was not a trace of embarrassment on her face.

"In order to stimulate the growth of the Law of Pain, I haven't accumulated much wealth over the years."

"The lab was borrowed, the equipment was cobbled together, and most of the materials were earned through part-time jobs."

"Naturally, the cannon fodder legion shouldn't even think about it."

She spread her hands: "So now I'm facing a very real problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Nobody's doing the work for me."

Jemin almost burst out laughing.

Viola continued:

"Of course I can take that seat myself. But the problem is, taking it down and managing it are two different things." "It's easy to take down the strongest few, but there are billions or even tens of billions of creatures to manage. I can't just fly around every day suppressing rebellions."

Jemin nodded; he fully understood the difficulty, having just discussed it with Bert Vera Augusta.

He understood what she meant: what Viola needed wasn't helpers, but an army.

An army capable of controlling an entire plane of existence in the shortest possible time.

"You intend to use that place as the foundation of the wizard's tower?"

“That’s right.” Viola’s eyes lit up. “I need a place that’s truly my own. I can put all my experiments, production, research, and resource cultivation there… I can’t stay a wandering wizard forever.”

Jemin smiled; this did indeed meet the practical needs.

Now that Viola has broken free from her past practice of deliberately maintaining a state of poverty, it was only a matter of time before she established her own base.

"What about the other dimension?" Jemin asked.

When it came to serious matters, Viola immediately became focused.

She raised her hand and pointed, projecting a large amount of detection data between the two of them.

"These are the results of my remote reconnaissance work over the past few years."

"There are traces of civilization activity, the ecosystem is intact, the resource reserves are good, and most importantly... no level 6 life signs were detected." She pointed to one set of data:

"The origin of this dimension has not been found to be possessed by anyone, so there is no risk of it collapsing."

"The only problem is that the population is a bit too large, and the civilization has already developed into a regional state structure. It would be too time-consuming for me to deal with them one by one."

Jemin quickly scanned the documents and nodded.

There is really no danger.

The absence of level six creatures means that the entire war was lost from the very beginning.

If the goal is truly destruction, Viola alone could wipe out the entire area.

However, since the intention is to use it as the foundation of the Wizard Tower, the issue of destruction cannot be considered alone.

"And one more thing," Viola added, "tell your troops to go easy on you, don't destroy the plane."

"I want to preserve the ecological environment there, so it will be much easier to transform it into a wizard tower in the future."

Jemin laughed: "So you came to me because you wanted me to be the construction foreman?"

"almost."

"You don't want to?"

"You've misunderstood. If the price is right, I can even help you plan the transportation network... I have quite a few people like that around here, you should know that."

Viola narrowed her eyes immediately: "I helped you take down those tentacle trees."

Jemin leaned back in his chair and began to calculate seriously: "So I can give you a cheaper quote."

There are no level 6 enemies; the objective is to control ecological destruction, requiring a large number of execution units...

After considering all aspects, he spoke after a moment: "Fifty billion low-level military merits, and I'll also make a copy of the knowledge." Viola didn't even blink: "Deal."

The answer came so quickly, as if it had been prepared in advance, that it surprised Jemin for a moment.

"That was so satisfying?"

"Because it's cheap."

Viola said matter-of-factly:

"If it were a regular legion, the price would be at least two or three times higher."

"And you also include after-sales service."

Jemin suddenly realized he might have underestimated her; her quick agreement suggested that his senior wasn't as poor as he'd thought. Viola clearly saw through his thoughts, and her smile deepened.

"Too late! The contract has already been signed. Junior, you must be honest."

Jemin shook his head helplessly: "Alright, when do we leave?"

"One month later."

Viola said.

"I need to conduct another reconnaissance to rule out any hidden situations."

"Caution is a good thing," Jemin agreed.

"After all, this is my future hometown."

After saying that, she stood up.

"That's all for now. I'll contact you when I'm ready."

"it is good."

The communication was immediately cut off.

The light curtain slowly dimmed.

The laboratory returned to silence.

Jemin leaned back in his chair and pondered for a moment before opening his mental network to begin planning troop deployment.

Since Viola needs to conquer, not destroy, and the opponent's combat strength is not very strong.

The Black Giant Legion was the first to be eliminated.

Those guys are always simple and brutal when they fight; one punch can flatten a mountain.

If they were to wreak havoc on Viola's future wizard tower, even the landscape would probably have to be reshaped.

In comparison, the Tentacle Tree Civilization is more suitable.

The orbital fleet is responsible for blocking the skies, while ground forces are responsible for precise control.

It can both quickly suppress resistance forces and preserve the ecological environment to the greatest extent.

and……

A hint of anticipation flashed in Jemin's eyes.

This is also an excellent testing opportunity.

Over the years, the Tentacle Tree Civilization has completed its reverse analysis of the divine weaponry.

Various new types of shields, upgraded energy weapons, and reinforced hulls have been deployed.

In theory, they have already reached the ceiling of a level 6 technological civilization; the only thing they lack is practical experience.

And war is always the best way to test weapons.

With that in mind, Jemin sent a command through the incense and spirit path.

[Summon all active legions of the Tentacle Tree Civilization.]

[Entering a state of war preparedness.]

[Objective: Plane Conquest.]

After the command was sent out, countless points of light began to flash instantly.

The war machine in the distance is slowly starting up once again.

As for the dragon people...

Jemin glanced at the racial database.

One thousand three hundred and seventy-two people.

He promptly closed the page.

Forget it.

With a population this size, even the death of just one person would cause heartache for a long time.

Just stay in the resettlement area and have your baby.

War is something we can discuss later.