I’m Really An Alchemist - Chapter 405

In laughter.

The surrounding temperature gradually increased.

Sparks came out of the air and burst out at the wizards, and the heat scorched their hair in an instant.

Dumbledore straightened up, his expression extremely violent, and the wand in his hand was burned by the flames, turning it into a long sword of fire, and the heat wave swirled around his body, propping up his robe.

“roll!”

He slashed abruptly, and the raging flames rushed like a sword, splitting six high walls of fire on the wild weeds.

The wizards were stunned and sweated.

They were only half a palm away from the wall of fire, and the scalding heat was oncoming,

Without any hesitation, the wizards turned their heads and ran.

Dumbledore picked up the Elder Wand, bent down to support Grindelwald, and without even looking at the wizards, he moved towards the coastline step by step. Finally, the sea that Grindelwald mentioned appeared in front of him.

Until this moment, Dumbledore realized that this place is not as beautiful as Grindelwald said.

There are no reefs or cliffs.

It was just a dirty, muddy beach, and in the distance was the blue sea. The white wizard stepped on the mud with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walked into the sea, and let go of his hand.

Whale falling is the last tenderness left to nature.

…..

Grindelwald slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was light and unreal.

“Is this the world after death?”

He looked at the surrounding environment, it was a little strange, it didn’t look like an unknown spiritual world, it looked like it was in a ring-shaped building.

“This is the Mage Tower.”

A slightly smiling voice came, and Grindelwald turned his head in disbelief. The handsome Asian youth wore a gray wizard robe and looked at him with a smile.

“You were supposed to go to the spiritual world, but I captured your soul ahead of time.”

Grindelwald smiled bitterly: “I’m already dead, can’t I escape your control?”

Zhou Qi: “Of course not, I want to ask you a favor.”

“Help?” Grindelwald sneered: “What can I help you with, in my current state?”

Zhou Qi smiled, his mind moved.

The entire mage tower glowed in circles of arcs, and the majestic magic power was extracted, compressed, and grown. Grindelwald only felt that the surrounding air seemed to be thick, and even the spiritual body could not move an inch.

When the magic power was condensed to its peak, the entire mage tower shook slightly, and the goblet of fire on the top of the tower spurted a crimson red like blood rainbow light, which was torn and submerged into the twisted void.

Zhou Qi stretched out his hand, and the space inside the mage tower cracked with a deep trace.

Traces lead to another world.

Zhou Qi scratched at the crack slightly, and saw dozens of bubbles floating out of the crack, each of which reflected a strange picture, with a fantastic scene completely different from the earth’s scenery.

Elves, dwarves, humans, treants, dragons, wizards.

“Dumbledore?”

Grindelwald was suddenly stunned, floating on the foam in front of him, and the figure of Dumbledore appeared. His hair and beard grew longer, he wore a gray robe, and he held a staff in one hand and a long sword in the other.

“This is Gandalf.”

Zhou Qi waved his hand, and the bubble fell back into the crack.

“That’s another world. What you see is just one of the continents of this world – Middle-earth. This world was created by the **** Iluwat, and it is a world with the existence of a real god.”

“And I need you to go into this world.”

Grindelwald looked strange.

“What did you ask me to do in this world?”

Zhou Qi said indifferently: “To pave the way for the arcane civilization, the gods, knowledge, and races in this world are all wealth. As an advanced seven-ring wizard, I also need god-level research materials.”

“This world is just a starting point.”

“The arcane civilization will finally embark on a journey to conquer all worlds!”

Grindelwald was shocked and laughed wildly.

He laughed breathlessly.

“It turns out that this is your ambition all along, and the reason I have never been able to see through you.” He covered his stomach, wiped the corners of his eyes, and sighed: “Sure enough, what I hate most is that you are stronger than me and have more ambitions than me. Big man!”

He snorted softly and stepped into the crack with a big laugh.

Zhou Qi stretched out his hand and pressed down, helping Grindelwald to immerse himself in the body of an ordinary young farmer in Middle-earth, and erased the relevant traces.

In the mage tower, the cracks slowly merged and disappeared.

PS: Thanks for the perseverance and the blade that hits Kongming

py: “Tokyo Prodigal Son”

Tokyo lives in the blue miniskirts of the girls under the neon lights, in the long blond hair of the rock-and-roll youth, in the oil paintings that cost 200 million for 20 million, in the hazy and overexposed film, in the In the hearts of everyone who yearns for a new era, all the love and happiness will come to you together.

Literary art to death, madness to death.

Gee.

It is suitable for reading stories while smoking. You can drink alcohol, but in moderation.

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Chapter 481, Chapter 122, Arcane Age (End of the Fourth Year)

White House meeting.

Clinton was elated, and the staff was even more delighted.

“Mr. President, this is our chance!”

Someone shouted: “Grindelwald is dead, and California has fallen into civil strife. We don’t need to send a single soldier to recover the land!”

With a smile on his face, Clinton nodded lightly.

He picked up the secret report again, and after looking at the contents, he only felt that it was the best news in half a year.

Grindelwald was defeated by Dumbledore, and California was leaderless, and began to fight for power and profit. Now there are signs of division. The wizards are fighting inside, killing each other, and ordinary people are the targets of oppression.

No one wants to obey anyone.

No one wants the other party to sit on their head.

Then what else can we do?

There is only a fight.

This time, not only ordinary people began to flee California, but even a small number of wizards began to flee. The decline of California can be clearly seen, and America is even more eager to take back California.

You don’t even need to spend a lot of time, just watch it collapse internally, you can recycle it without spending a penny.

“Let’s wait.”

The president said with a smile: “California can’t let independence happen again, they must be made clear about the consequences of independence!”

The crowd laughed happily.

Someone came up with an idea at this time.

“Since Grindelwald is dead… Does that mean that we can restart the nuclear weapons program?”

The laughter in the meeting slowly ceased, and the smiles on everyone’s faces gradually subsided, some pondering, others frowning.

“Nuclear weapons are a part of the world’s deterrence. Only by restarting it can America return to the top of the world.”

There was no smile on Clinton’s face.

He looked slightly gloomy, looked at the official speaking, but didn’t say anything. Instead, he instructed his assistant to play a recorded video on the TV.

In the video, the Asian youth in gray robes demonstrated miraculous magic, transforming a third world country with limited resources into a resource-based country with fertile land and rich resources.

This is the wish of the winner of the Goblet of Fire.

When it comes to the Goblet of Fire, Clinton feels depressed. America has spent a lot of energy and resources for this wish. It’s fine if she doesn’t win, and the permanent members all lose.

Instead, a mediocre, poor country with a population of less than 100,000 people has become a dark horse.

Maybe this is life!

“What do you think nuclear weapons can do under this magical power?”

Clinton stared at the officer with straight eyes.

The official stammered, speechless.

“Nuclear weapons represent the past, and arcana represents the future.” The president lowered his eyes indifferently: “If you don’t even understand this, I suggest you go out and take a look. This is not the previous era.”

As the president said.

The era of nuclear weapons is over.

All countries in the world are pursuing the power of arcane magic. No one is an idiot. Everyone can see who will control the future. At this time, they still turn to nuclear weapons. The stupidity is equivalent to throwing into the Axis powers in 1945.

 …

The world is changing, people are changing.

Time does not stop because of changes.

In a twinkling of an eye, the middle of June came to an end, and the year at Hogwarts came to an end. The students were in a hurry, holding their books and burying themselves in their studies, worrying about the upcoming final exam.

For this final exam, thirty-two elites in human scientific research will have tailor-made exam papers.

In terms of magic, the assessment was conducted by the cold-faced professor Snape.

Much stricter than in previous years.

Zhou Qi wiped out the wizard rank exam with a stroke of his pen. This kind of boring exam project is not qualified to judge his students. Hogwarts students only have two exams, mid-term and final exams. Seventh grade students will have a comprehensive graduation exam. If you pass the test, you will be issued a diploma if you pass the test.

In the seventh grade this time, many students took the initiative to choose to repeat the grade.

They want to go deep into the arcane and move towards the future.

In the whole world, only Hogwarts has the arcane system, and Hogwarts has become the magical holy place of the earth. Graduates have no way out. The whole world will be their stage.

In the past, Hogwarts students would leave happily.

But now, they know one thing.

In front of arcane arts, wealth and power are nothing at all, and self-transcendence and sublimation are the path that should be pursued.

Many students who barely passed the line also chose to take the initiative to repeat the grade and continue to complete the arcane spells.

In this atmosphere, the Hogwarts final exam is over.

Listening to the melodious sound of the bell, the students put down their pens and watched the test papers fly up and land in the hands of the invigilator. They only felt that this year was like a lifetime.

Finally, summer vacation has come.

“Professor, bye!”

“See you next semester!”

The students pushed their luggage carts, said goodbye to the professors with joy, and then entered the teleportation array and disappeared.

“Wait for me, Harry!”

Ron’s body was covered with salutations and heavy books. He asked his friend for help with a bitter face, but Harry snickered and turned his head, pretending not to see it.

Hermione walked lightly ahead.

“What are you pretending to be!” She rolled her eyes at Ron: “Isn’t it because I made you carry something on your back!”

Ron called out in disbelief.

“Where are the little things, books, test papers and materials, Hermione, you are so rich, why don’t you buy a non-marking extension box?”