"Another star is born. The Magic Council is so crazy. Is it a naked slap in the face to the Church of Truth?"

"Oh my God, what's going on? The Divine Art just shot down a star, why did another one appear?"

"The Magic Council did a great job this time. Unless Benedict III doesn't want to live anymore and uses the Divine Conjuration again, he is destined to have no way to defeat the Magic Council!"

Arlinge, the members of the Supreme Council looked at each other, scratched their heads, and said in confusion.

"It seems that we only allocated 70,000 gold talers to His Excellency Ivan Vincent. Where did this artificial star come from?"

"Did any of you allocate money to him? Otherwise, how could he create two artificial planets?"

Everyone shook their heads in denial, looked at each other, their eyes showed a bit of understanding, and they said in disbelief.

"Is the cost of building artificial planets so low? You can make two of them with 70,000 gold tales?!"

"More than that, according to His Excellency Ivan Vincent's character, he also needs to get some funds from this! Oh my God, this price is unbelievable. How did he manage to reduce costs to such an extent?"

Everyone couldn't believe their calculations. They had also measured the cost themselves. If they did it themselves, it would cost at least one million gold thalers. Compared with Ivan Vincent's cost, the gap was too big.

"Have you forgotten what Ivan Vincent's legendary career is?"

"The creation authority of the God of Truth is false, but the creation authority of the Material Controller is not false. As long as he knows the structure of matter, he can use the two fundamental legendary magics of his profession, material creation, and material creation.

Synthesis requires almost no money to buy magic materials, so the price can be suppressed to almost zero, which we can’t do!”

A look of amazement also appeared on Lord Hathaway's cold and pretty face. For the first time, she saw the power of the legendary professional material controller who has the power over creation. He can synthesize almost any magic material without any other resources.

You can continue to study arcane magic.

When Ivan Vincent chose this legendary path, it was because he was poor and had no money to do experiments. In order to save money, he chose to be a material controller. He can make any magic materials and magic instruments and items by himself, and is almost self-sufficient.

Being self-sufficient has supported his arcane research path.

In the Great Hall of Light in the Holy City of Reims, Benedict III's face was pale and his aura was unstable. He had just forcibly performed the divine art, which had depleted the life of his soul. His eyes were dull and his entire brow was wrinkled.

Standing high, eyes full

It was the haze. He paid a huge price to destroy the stars created by the Magic Council. Unexpectedly, there was another star hanging in the sky. He was obviously provoking the church and wanted to use it to attack the faith of the Church of Truth and shake the believers and clergy.

's heart.

"snort!"

Benedict III clenched the platinum scepter in his hand, and veins popped up on the back of his hand. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to accept the reality. He had only become the pope for too short a time, and he did not have enough control over the platinum scepter.

His understanding of the art of divine descent is shallow and he is unable to perform the art of divine descent again unless he is dead.

"Let you be arrogant for a while. After I am completely familiar with the platinum scepter and stabilize my strength in the god-like realm, I will then have a battle with you evil magicians!"

Unfortunately, Benedict III did not know that the deeper he mastered the platinum scepter, the closer he would be to death, and the sooner he would be devoured by Viken and become a puppet.

Ivan Vincent stood in the starry sky and waited for a moment. Seeing that the Church of Truth did not respond, knowing that they had admitted defeat, he sighed boringly and said somewhat depressedly.

"It's so weak. I made seven artificial planets, and I just took out the second one. Benedict III just gave in. It's not challenging at all!"

After Ivan Vincent said this, he took out the artificial planets one by one from the space storage bag and hung them on the orbit of the starry sky. Each artificial star emitted a bright and dazzling light, like a star.

The little sun shines in the starry sky, making countless people open their mouths and lose the ability to speak. It is extremely shocking.

After a long time, all the legendary magicians in the sky above Arlinge came to their senses one after another and sighed in great surprise.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, your behavior is really unique!"

"He actually built seven artificial planets. It seems that we have misunderstood him. This is not about obtaining funds, it is simply paying for it out of our own pockets!"

"There are seven man-made planets, even if Benedict III tried his best to use the divine magic, it will be of no avail!"

"That's right, if you want to destroy this artificial planet, at least three popes will need to sacrifice themselves to do it. The Church of Truth simply cannot afford such a huge price!"

Great Hall of Light, Pope's Study Room, Benedict III is sitting in front of the window, eyes wide open, fierce burning flames flashing in his eyes, his hair and beard standing, holding the platinum scepter tightly in his hand, a suppressed and hoarse voice

The voice sounded.

"What a magic council! What a man-made planet!"

The voice was cold, without a trace of warmth, and full of naked murderous intent. It was cold yet terrifying.

A deep door painted with countless constellation symbols suddenly appeared in front of the members of the Supreme Council. Ivan Vincent, wearing a gray magic robe, walked out calmly, with a hint of anger on his handsome face.

He complained with disdain.

"Benedict III is so boring. He only used the Divine Conqueror once. I prepared seven artificial planets, but there are still six left. It's so unchallenging!"

Ivan Vincent sat in his seat, looked at everyone, calmed down his emotions, and said seriously.

"Now that the artificial planet has been launched, we can start the following plans!"

"First of all, it is about satellite communications. I used data to calculate that if you want to establish a communications field covering the entire continent and ocean, there are two options. One is that the orbital plane includes the sky above the Northland and the endless ocean and the South Ice Sea.

An artificial planet in the sky, another solution is a planet in geostationary orbit above the right ascension.”

"At the same time, we'd better set up a company to charge a certain fee from every magician who uses the communication planet to make up for the cost of refining and launching. Specific communication alchemy items must either be purchased from the company or pay a patent to the company.

You can refine it yourself after paying the usage fee.”

"When this type of artificial planet carries out communications covering the entire continent, it requires complete or even higher standards of electromagnetic communication technology to make the signal clear. As a result, the users are limited to magicians with five rings and above, and their number only accounts for the entire

After all, there are very few middle- and low-level magicians who have the financial resources to use it. Therefore, the plan to establish a signal base station also needs to be put on the agenda. Only in this way can this convenient communication be promoted to ordinary families.

Become something they see and use every day!”

"Set up a wide variety of electromagnetic program institutions to transmit signals at specific frequencies to countries across the Storm Strait. The programs can be about playing symphonies, piano music, operas, telling legends and stories, and even about basic knowledge of arcana and magic.

Popularization, and the exposure of the church’s dark history!”
Chapter completed!