【Enhancement】

Under Huang Zheng's knees, a cyclone floated spontaneously without wind, and the next moment, holding the little Aita hanging on his body, he sprinted when he picked up the stroller and braked.

Sou!

A strong wind blew on the street, leaving a silver straight line from the street with the white afterimage of a human being.

It was a custom for the clock tower to be found patrolling the city on weekends to prevent the slightest magic trick from happening. And now......

"It's not at all at all. I have already seen who babies, the basis is not a human being, although it is clothed in skin, but its quality is a different structure. ”

"Is it too advanced to terrify you old leaders?"

"Advanced and 'another life' are different views, we will hunt for curiosity, we will create, but we will not take over that kind of gift."

To put it simply, it is nothing more than the fear of a lifelong study of a subject that is sure to become a monster, and even denies you. This matter has been submitted to the dean's side, so don't use your brains. You must know that the Star Battleship created by Marisbilly has been called by at least 80 servants in the previous period. It's really urgent, it's about the terrain that neither side wants to see. ”

"Constructed by an alien lifebody, it's like she's giving birth to this crisis now!"

The current head of the Law and Political Science Section, Barsmero Lorelei, frowned: "Enough, the argument between these factions may end here!" Now how to stop the attack from beyond the sky. How to punish the summoner is a matter for later. ”

"If it's a tight plan, the grave keeper of the Blakmoya Cemetery next to the Second will probably do."

"Grey? King Arthur's holy spear cleared the seal that could cushion the attack of the sky......"

"OK, figure out the coordinates of the final landing, let's go in advance. Then go and call the second over. ”

"Clear."

"Debit Zem Voyd, stay later, the Dean wants to see you."

A young man with blonde hair and a black jacket was silent, "Yes." ”

……

Along the south bank of the River Thames at Greenwich, after a few minutes, Huang Zheng came to an area that marked Herstmunsu.

The green lawn, the ancient castle, and the surrounding area are rarely populated......

"Best, it's almost here." Huang Zheng put down the stroller and the unopened PC, and at the same time put little Aita on the ground.

Faced with the vision that the sky had already covered, Huang Zheng took apart the notebook and prepared to start up.

At such a time, of course, he could not expect to catch the light cannon in his face, or want to play with the computer once before he died. There are all kinds of magicians' splits, some people use their own bones to make bullets, and some people keep their magic in their hair.

Huang Zheng's splitting head is data-based, so this notebook can also be regarded as his 'magic guide prop'.

After opening the notebook, Huang Zheng simply entered the command reminder mode, and at the same time used photon crystallization as a calculation horse......

Well, it's not yet the acting computing power, it can only be regarded as the preface to obtaining the acting computing power. Of course, there is an approximate victory and a defeat.

Taking a deep breath and kissing, Huang Zheng covered the photon crystal with a simple technique, as a preface to the contact between the two sides later.

The next moment, when the photon crystals were covered with a layer of blue light, Huang Zheng closed his eyes tightly.

"Inherent Enchantment: The Book of Reason"

With Huang Zheng as the center, the surrounding green lawn began to fall behind, covered by the dark world, and the CMD data coder on the notebook simply flowed into his inherent enchantment, and the blue photon crystals also floated from the dimensional structure into his inherent enchantment, suspended in the air.

Everything has the law of all things, and the enchantment code here also has rows of codes for it.

Like the letters of Artoria Pendragon, Alter, and Lancer at the same time, or Nero Claudius, Skaha, and ......

One by one, the fake humanoid energy bodies flashed within Huang Zheng's inherent enchantment, and the magic power released by himself was about to condense when he saw it.

But it was very clear that the mini photon crystals could not allow him to complete the computing power that he once performed like the η core, and the humanoid silhouette was found in less than 3 seconds, and it disintegrated into countless 0s and 1s.

"What kind of ...... is this" Arriving from not far away, a ponytail in a large beige uniform and holding a tin staff glanced at the particles floating in the air in disbelief.

Then, she came to the field at once, and took the initiative: "It is not stupid to be able to know how to confuse the calamity into no one's place." ”

Looking at the strollers, notebook computers, and babies on the floor, Jia quietly shook his head.

It was the blue Rubik's Cube that glowing magic crystallization that confused her attention, but at this time, the sky had already flown to the meteor that was about to fall less than 2 kilometers, and she didn't have to control it.

"Alright, it's time for you to say goodbye. We've taken over here. ”

Behind him, a few magicians with magic equipment in their hands hurried over: "Lord Barsermelo." ”

Barsermelo ......

Huang Zheng's expression was bright, and Olga seemed to have told him this name, remembering that it was...... Alternate to the Dean.

Faced with this woman who came suddenly, Huang Zheng remembered that Olga was as she was at that time:

In the clock tower, there is a young queen!

She is the contemporary head of the family Barsermelo, and she is also the monarch of the Clock Tower's 12th discipline, and the monarch of the political and legal department above it.

Although she herself is still at the end of her magic, she is the crystallization of her talent for matching magic miracles, and the magic circuit is far above her predecessors.

She is the Superintendent of the Magic Association Alzbery, the alternate director of the Clock Tower, and the current Marshal of the Magic Wizard of the Chorus.

In the past, there was a legend that defeated the two of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles!

In general, in Olga's title, it is unfathomable.

But...... And that's it!

Judging from the recent investigation, the other party's previous actions were quick to talk about, but in the near future, Huang Zheng had hundreds of ways to make her not even play magic tricks and lose humiliatingly.

This refers to ignoring magic, ignoring feedback, just the innocence of body function, Huang Zheng can completely crush the other party.

But at the moment, there is no need to do so.

"What did you just use?" Barsmero Lorelei asked, confused.

"It's not the time to pay attention to this, is it?" Huang Zheng pointed to the top of his head, he didn't care about the face light cannon, his resistance to magic and the little Aita beside him could completely ignore it, but the other party was different.

Barsmelo Lorelei snorted coldly: "Don't you like to say? Never mind. ”

Holding a sword-like tin staff, she began to instruct the magicians wearing the assemblies behind her.

The spell soon followed the magicians of the choir one by one, and following the magician assembly, the entire lawn formed a large combined magic array.

A cloud of light shone above the sky, creating a space that could not disappear and clumsy, and the rate at which the distant light cannon fell seemed to become sluggish.

Huang Zheng was quietly surprised: "This is?" ”

"The people who really stop this magic will come later, and all that is needed before that is enough time to delay." Barsmero Lorelei said.

"Something else - it's good that you didn't detonate in the crowd, but you remember that the guild needs a note later."

"Natural and man-made disasters, I am also a victim, there is nothing to comment on." Huang Zheng spread his hands. Tsinghua

"What?" Barthomero Lorelei raised an eyebrow, maybe it was the first time in a long time that she had met someone who dared to disobey her.

There is also this tone of dismissiveness......

"Huang Zheng Godot, who left the clock tower more than three years ago, is just a partial student with ordinary magic attainments and only ergonomic protrusions in the evaluation of the teacher of the clock tower." She repeats the material.

Huang Zheng shook his head: "That's not me anymore." ”

"Really? It doesn't matter who you are. But-" She glanced at the little ghost in front of Huang Zheng's eyes, and said quietly: "Do you think she can cover up her existence factor?" Nothing else, it was revealed at the beginning. ”

Huang Zheng frowned: "Then do you know who showed it, eldest miss." ”

"Hey, watch the tone of your voice to Lord Barsermelo!"

"Impudent! You should bring honorifics. ”

A group of magicians behind him all whispered.

Barsmero Lorelet didn't pay attention to these useless factors, just standing in front of this bearded eyebrow, she felt the terrifying magic stored under the other party's bland body.

The foundation is not what a protégé should have, it is as if the human body has reached the extreme in a platform, and the human body is only the cage of its limitations.

Strong guys naturally have their own arrogance.

But compared to the deep and unfathomable, it seems too immature......

"Ahh

Huang Zheng stopped reconnoitring with the woman in front of him, lowered his head and said, "Hungry?" ”

Little Aita nodded.

Barsmero Lorelet was stunned: "Hungry? ”

Little Aita stared at Barsmero Lorelei with drooling, climbed onto Huang Zheng's shoulders, and then looked high at the woman in front of her.

"Oh? Looks like she's chosen you. "Huang Zheng's demeanor is treacherous.

However, compared to being torn off his clothes and bitten on his chest to pump magic, it is better than the ...... in front of him Well, he can also browse through the benefits.

Go, my lion cubs!

As if sensing what Huang Zheng was thinking, Xiao Aita made a swooping momentum of a silver lion and opened her two cute young 'claws'.

Barsmero Lorelet: "? ”

Without waiting for her to give feedback...... No – there was no feedback for the rest of the day.

The mark on Aita's forehead emitted a ray of light, as if it had activated some form of immobilization, causing her entire body to freeze in place.

Queen Barsmelo Lorelei's pupils shrank: "It's about ......"

This feeling...... Even the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles, who she had once crusaded, did not have a strong sense of oppression at that time.

No, this is no longer enough to be called a feeling of oppression, but a natural feeling of fatigue.

The tin staff she lifted was lifted in the middle and froze in place.

The fiery energy burst into the boundless darkness and burst into sparks of knowledge.

An infinite pour of energy in this dark barrier is transformed into all the information of its attackers on the other side.

This moment is not so much a blazing explosion impact, but a more appropriate impact on Huang Zheng's energy.

Huang Zheng's 'face' is connected to this light cannon, from those who read "destruction", "good culture", "bad culture...... and now fully understood.

Magnificent photon elements are combined into characters within the enchantment, and the characters are transformed into a reason that can be understood.

This attack, however, is the instinct of a prereflex that has awakened after sleeping in the stone chamber for thousands of years.

When she had the decomposition of the same kind, she longed to be the decomposition of the bride and was voluntarily imprisoned and never left, and then obtained a sentence from the outside world to "die to labor" and simply triggered the attack order.

Its quality is that a bear child wields a long-distance control of the light cannon, attacking a distant existence, and is instinctively reflexed to counterattack.

But that's not all there is to information......

Passed from another wall step by step, it was okay at first, Huang Zheng only received a few ordinary decomposition words, but soon found the usual muttering that was crowded one after another.

"Porridge Etzel", "Hate Attila", "There are people of the same kind who are not lonely", "One step ahead to find the rest of the people is missing", "Hope to have the same victory and defeat", "Let's go on a trip to the grassland"

Huang Zheng's brain was now completely buzzing with this information.

This feeling was definitely more rampant than Tiamat's empathy lasted, and the knowledge that spanned 10,000 years, even if it was just the murmur of a giant god's soft sister wife in the stone chamber, was enough to overload his barren temporal lobe.

Moreover...... Why was he able to read this?

Why is he able to pour out his energy and store it in the space in which he manifests?

Why did he even feel ...... Can you go further?

Huang Zheng decomposed and sent that feeling of 'going further', and the next moment, all those words of information were pushed together like a tsunami in an instant, combining into a humanoid energy body.

And the image that appears in the outside world is the ultimate brilliance that fades instantly.

In the eyes of Barsmero Lorelei and a group of first-class magicians, the dark space that surrounds the entire square confronts the light cannons of the sky-

It's like a castle colliding with a ruthless general armed with a serpentine spear.

The general broke through the dark gate in an instant, and the all-encompassing power in the castle was all-encompassing, and in the end, the general's strength was contained by the darkness of the castle and turned into fatigue.

"Is this really a magician?" One of the choral magicians stared wide-eyed at the lawn that had been completely covered in darkness and white light.

"The truth of the dark space is to pour the energy into a part of the transformation, not only to obtain the result of buffering. It can even be detached from the atoms. Another said.

"I can't believe it, what a huge amount of computing power is needed, the human brain is already overloaded, right?"

Barthomelo Lorelei was silent as she listened to a series of words from her subordinates.

Her subordinates are very analytical, but her vision is higher.

What is this strength...... Dream concretization?

It's similar, but it's completely different...... It is a higher level of mental imagery than the Death Apostle True Ancestor who has seen in the past that has embodied the Millennium City.

But is this really the strength of human beings?

Even if human beings have the ability to reach this platform and obtain this power, the decomposition of human beings has long since disappeared.

The vortex of origin, the fairy township, the inner side of the world...... A platform beyond the reach of human magicians.

Even if someone occasionally breaks in and returns, the knowledge gained from this will be 'imprisoned' in the current dimension.

For example, a certain 'same linguist' in the Far East designated by the Magic Association, the guy who obtained the Book of False Gods.

Thinking of Huang Zheng Godot's past and comparing it to the current environment, this change in morality is indeed as consistent as the extreme East Ah who Xuanwu Gaoyue......