Sword and Magic and Taxi

Paul just feels his head is groggy, he wants to open his eyes but feels weak, as tired as if he hasn't slept for several days. Tian Lai Novels www. 』⒉He kept focusing, ‘what’s wrong with me? ’

　　 Finally opened his eyelids, he found himself in a small storage room, surrounded by buckets with mops, rags and brooms. Paul fumbled and took out his wand, and found that the wand he regarded as his life was broken in the middle, and the original white unicorn hair inside was also burnt to charcoal.

　　 "I still have competitions to participate in, I still have competitions!" Paul thought of this question, and hurriedly got up. The storage room was locked from the outside, and the door handle couldn't be opened at all. So he bumped with his shoulder, kicked with his foot, and called for help.

　　 The storage room is not a prison after all, and he broke out soon. He was now facing the Hogwarts room and hurriedly opened the door to enter, now that it was empty. The wall clock on the wall clearly shows the time, and the game is about to start in ten minutes.

　　 "Oh my God! What did I miss?" Paul panicked. Participating in the game and winning is very important to him, and he will never allow himself to miss this grand event. He doesn't remember how he got into the storage room, but he had followed Fergus to visit the competition venue, knowing where and how to get there. If you can fly there, it will be too late.

　　 threw away the broken wand, he remembered that there was another wand in his cabinet. Although it was just a special wand for students from Hogwarts, it was not easy to use, but it was much better than nothing. He picked up his wand and weighed it, feeling a little weird, but he didn't have time to think about it. He took a broom in the opposite storage room, used a spell to temporarily grant it the ability to fly, and then rushed into the sky on the ride.

　　 Atlantis’s spindle flight house moved slowly, and it was not difficult to walk through it. The residents here are quite shy and tend not to show up in front of others, and each one conducts spell research in the spindle room. The Youth Wizarding Championship has become their important entertainment, one of the few things that can get them out of the house. Paul saw a lot of genie, ghost, and half-man, half-dragon wizards in groups to go to the competition venue "Skull Island."

　　 They will not fly, but go through the teleportation array. Each spindle house has a teleportation array on the roof, and the spatial energy invisible to the naked eye connects them to each other and finally connects with the high tower in the center of the city. The Atlanteans found that some escaping energy would be generated out of thin air during the process of transmission. Collecting them can make up for the daily consumption of magic, so as to achieve a balance of energy conservation.

　　The special teleportation magic circle requires special operation techniques, and Paul is not that high-end thing. The wizard of Atlantis is very punctual and will never stop to pick him up. So the only way to get to Skull Island is to fly upwards to the central tower. The wizards will gather in batches there, and as long as he can rush into the teleportation formation, he will be able to rush to Skull Island.

　　Time waits for no one, Paul seems to hear the sound of the clock ticking in his ear. The light of the teleportation array was already lit up, what a brilliant beam of light it was! As long as you rush into the scope of the beam of light, you will definitely be able to reach your destination this time.

　　 This time? Paul was stunned for a moment. Why did he think of these three words? Obviously, it was the first time that he had done the shocking and teleporting light beam. There was no such thing as the last time. Where did it come from? As soon as this idea came up, he immediately felt the stick under his hips swaying constantly, originally slanting upwards, suddenly falling down, leading him to fall from the excitement to the cold hard ground together.

　　 The magic broom curse has expired? Paul was also an excellent wizard selected by the Goblet of Fire, and without panic, he took out his wand and cast the spell again. But no matter how he swung his wand, no magic power came out of the short stick.

　　 With a scream, Paul rubbed the teleporting beam and fell down, and kept falling until it broke on the ground of Atlantis. His wand, his broomstick, his dream of becoming a hero of Hogwarts and an excellent collaborator of the Ministry of Magic, fell to pieces together.

　　 Fergus was on the tower, and he saw it all through a row of bright windows. He has a pocket watch in his left hand, with no time on it, only a pointer, sliding from "danger" to "stable and safe."

　　 On the long table behind him, there are nine Atlantis wizards, including Solam. These nine wizards are the administrators of Atlantis, and are undoubtedly the nine strongest people in the local area. They have always used only clones to move in the city, and all the people sitting in this room are the ontology-even they themselves have not seen the ontology of several other people for a long time.

　　 "It has been confirmed that this Paul is the person required by the Presbyterian Church, an unstable factor." Fergus glanced at the pocket watch one last time, confirmed that its pointer was stable, and put it back in his pocket. "According to the decision of the Presbyterian Church, after the tournament is over, Atlantis enters a closed state, and all external contacts can only be carried out with the consent of the Presbyterian Church."

　　 "This time the turmoil was not caused by Atlantis' fault, but by this Paul. We hope that the elders will consider this as appropriate and not cut our connection with the origin world." said a great wizard.

"The decision of the Presbyterian Church will not be changed. There is no room for negotiation." Fergus said: "However, the problem you are worried about does not exist. Atlantis is still connected to the earth and has not been cut off. It’s just an extra layer of approval. As far as I know, the Presbyterian Church is examining the impact of magic on the earth. At present, the eight elders are more focused on the path of technology. If you no longer use the image of a superior wizard, you only use legends and myths. Activities may be easier~www.NovelMTL.com~ In other words, are we going to implement Neptune’s plan? To be honest, I don’t like rashers with more muscles than brains."

Solam shook his head: "There are not many choices. Let's release Aquaman first. At least we can interact more with the Origin World. This is the most important thing." He turned to Fergus and said, "I'm sorry. I don't think this Paul is the person who caused the turmoil in time and space and aroused the alert of the Presbyterian Church. You may have found the wrong person.

"As one of the great wizards, you can question my abilities, but don't question the abilities of the elders." Fergus shook his head: "According to the list listed by the elders, we act separately and keep an eye on every possibility. The person who caused the change. After excluding everyone, Paul was our last target. Just now, when he was about to hit the teleportation array, the pointer jumped into danger. Fortunately, I was prepared, in his broom and wand He moved his hands and feet. If you solve him, all problems will be solved."

　　 Sorram frowned, and seemed to be a little skeptical, but the elders were all powerful offenders with far-reaching vision, and they were simply not comparable to the great wizards of them. Maybe he was wrong. Mike just has a special personality and there will be no problem.

　　 After all, people who take off think that Mike Longhou is fine, don’t they?