Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

“Lord Al Qin, you are not at all now officially the official City Lord of Cresto. According to the laws of the kingdom, if you kill the city guard for no reason, I have the right to arrest you. “

A Transmission Gate located here, with an old face and a silhouette wearing a mage’s robe walking out of the Transmission Gate, followed by a group of fierce professionals.

After his voice fell, the new Wudao Transmission Gate was located here, and groups of people walked out of the Transmission Gate and confronted Cedric.

Cedric looked towards the old man who was talking, and the expression curiously said, “You are also a Level 18 [Mage] anyway, before facing the enemy, do you not use prophecy to divination?”

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old man cheeks twitched, he instinctively wanted to say, “You, a down-and-out viscount, are pushed to this kingdom enclave, what qualifications do you have for me to use prophecy?”, but the next moment his spiritual sense gave him strong The warning was like an ancient giant dragon standing in front of him, no! It should be a more noble life than the ancient giant dragon.

Large drops of sweat were secreted from his forehead uncontrollably and slid down his cheeks. The speciality acquired by the 10th Fifth Level [Mage] [Agile thinking] made his brain spin quickly.

Why didn’t I realize that something was wrong until my men and the city guards were killed?

Why do you subconsciously just treat the other party as a depressed viscount?

Why did your spiritual sense immediately bring a strong warning after the other party spoke?

It is’allowed’!

Under the other party’s’permission’, as a Level 18 [Mage] can I feel his greatness!

[Sorcery] Domain? [Conspiracy] Realm? Or is it the field of [destiny]?

The old man trembled all over, and the leaders who arrived here through the Transmission Gate also realized something was wrong. They had never felt such a panic on this evil mage.

“His Royal Highness!” The old man crawled directly on the ground.

Cedric’s indifferent voice continued, “I order you to use prophecy to look at me, otherwise the soldiers are dead in vain?”

The old man’s brain is spinning rapidly When he got up, the other party’s meaning was very clear. This was a’disciplinary’. Only if one could survive, would he have the value of continuing to live.

The old man took a bunch of spell items from the mage’s pocket and took it with him, cautiously used a [Limited Wish Technique] to pray for temporary luck.

next moment He looked towards Cedric with the three-ring [Prophecy Perception]. This kind of prediction spell can only predict some vague things, such as danger or not, because this spell is low-level, old Man chose it because sometimes it is not good to know too much.

After a faint spell of inspiration, the sound of running water rang in his ears. He subconsciously wanted to raise his head, only to see a rushing river, and countless information poured into his mind, different world timeline The two feelings of’safety’ and’dangerous’ in the two basic characters are like 0 and 1. They directly wash his soul and wash him into a vegetative person.

In the real world, the old man’s head tilted and fell to the ground. The various Rare Items on his body were still intact, but no one dared to look more.

Cedric also threw a small silver ball, and the old man’s body moved again, crawling under Cedric’s feet.

He casually looked towards the people who were already kneeling on the ground, “This is a warning. I can forget the previous things, but then I will be your City Lord.”

The other five leaders were breathing heavily, with fine cold sweat oozing out of their backs, as if only in this way could they feel the preciousness of being alive.

“His Royal Highness…” one of the robust man raised his head and said respectfully.

“Call me Sir City Lord.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“en?” Cedric glanced at the other person.

The robust man slapped his mouth immediately, bleeding from his mouth and nose, “I saw Sir City Lord today, and I was a little incoherent.”

Cedric was slightly nodded, and didn’t say much. What, “Take me to City Lord Mansion.”

The five leaders looked at each other, and finally the big man brace oneself, embarrassedly stepped forward and said, “Sir City Lord, please come to my station temporarily , City Lord Mansion needs some time to clean.”

“Heh.” Cedric lightly snorted, “I know better than you what the current situation of City Lord Mansion is. My order is’Take me to City Lord Mansion ‘, I don’t want to say it again.”

“Yes, Sir City Lord.” Robust man quickly nodded.

The entire city of Cresto is not small. Although there are no permanent residents, whether it is the minerals of the Altun mountain range or the remains of the Izumo mountain range, they are all places that adventurers vie to visit.

As a supply station outside of the [Iron Wall Front], it is also a necessary place for businessmen from the Orc Empire and the Spirit Emperor.

This is a real adventure city, a commercial city, and an Evil City at the same time, with a floating population of more than 200,000, and many of them are professionals.

Nice place, Cedric feels this vibrant city and feels much better.

If such a prosperous city is within the [Iron Wall Front], I am afraid that only the core territory of Big Earl can be seen. I can inherit here in a fair way. It is really good. Of course, the premise is to have the ability to suppress All the villains here.

The old man just now is just a spokesperson. In this World, the [Mage] above Level 15 all have their own power of belonging, because the large amount of resources required by the mage determines their impossible development alone. , Even if it was Mordenkain’s existence, they all created Baye. One can imagine the resources that senior mages need.

The carriage slowly stopped before the down-and-out City Lord Mansion. This vast City Lord Mansion was already In name only in the last Orc War, so now it is represented by various forces Temporarily take over the power of the city.

“Get up.” Cedric looked indifferently at the robust man who was lying in front of his carriage and wanted to be a stepping pad. “I don’t believe in flattery at the cost of personality. I don’t care, how can I really respect you.”

The robust man’s face flushed a little, not knowing whether he was ashamed or grateful, he stood up again loudly said, “Yes, Sir City Lord.”

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Cedric stepped off the carriage, playing with a 20-sided dice in his hand, [time] divine breakthrough 10 o’clock, divine force filled his body, he whispered, “Yesterday came again.”

A long river is in the sky faintly discernible, and a luxurious and graceful City Lord Mansion is pulled out from the past, covering the bleak scene before me.

The blue glazed tiles of the sky are shining, and the angels sing on the golden door, everything makes people feel dreamy.

Suddenly someone in the crowd of onlookers shouted, “Gods Vestige!”

The voices spread like a wave.

Cedric opened the door and walked in.

The later “Cedric · Diggory · Altyn Benji” records that in the first year of the Victory Calendar, the great conqueror, the orc slayer, and those who cannot be looked at directly descended here.