The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

"Earth Supplier of the Magic World (

Yanxing's first condition for Kairon was not to disrupt the existing order of this world.

"Because of a small mistake of mine, some of the power of our world is out of control here, and I am trying my best to remedy it. To provide you with a medium, there is a greater risk.

And if you restrict you excessively, it will be unfair to you.

I hope you can control your power as much as possible, and don't create any new era of mythology. "

Kairon smiled and said, "You can rest assured. I'm tired of status and reputation. Now I prefer to play with people's desires quietly, watching them destroy in endless desires.

I know how to deal with the aftermath. "

Yanxing reminded: "This era is completely different from the era you have experienced. Don't underestimate this world. When you walk out from here, it will definitely surprise you.

Don't do things that embarrass me. "

Yanxing's serious tone made Kailong put away his frivolity, and he replied: "Thank you for your reminder. If you want to protect this world, I will naturally abide by the rules you created.

What is the second? "

Yanxing said: "There is no second article. You are not my prisoner, but an equal existence with me.

On the basis of the first condition, I respect your rights and freedom. "

Kairon didn't expect Yan Xing to make such a small request to himself.

He couldn't help but smiled: "I thought you would impose harsh conditions on me. After all, for the sake of freedom, I was ready to be squeezed by you.

Are there really no other conditions?

This is a good opportunity. "

Kairon stood up and spread his hands, as if letting him be slaughtered.

Yanxing snorted and said, "I let you out, just pitying you. I really can't think of what I need for you.

Friends should treat each other with sincerity, and you have to take your place. "

Yan Xing taught Kairon, his speech and demeanor showed the style of a strong man.

He knew very well that Kairon was testing himself, because the harsher the conditions could only prove the psychological weakness.

The real powerhouse only looks at his own mood to do things.

Yanxing's attitude surely caused Kairon to converge immediately.

"I'm sorry...I'm just a little uncomfortable with having one more friend. I will learn how to be friends in the future.

Now, can you let me out? "

"Yes." Yanxing replied.

When Yanxing had a conversation with Kairon, Chuuchi analyzed all the layouts and magic circles in this basement.

conclusion can be made.

Kairon in front of him is not his real body. His body is still trapped somewhere in the magical world, and only part of his divine consciousness can reach the real world.

Even if he gets the medium, his power will still be trapped in the magical world. If you want to use magic, you can only transfer your magic power from the magic world by consuming the medium.

If there is no medium, let alone the release of magic, his divine consciousness can't exist in this world.

Therefore, as long as the amount of media given to him is controlled, he can be restrained and restricted.

"Master... I have notified my secondary computing core in the Eternal Collar Alchemy Laboratory, and it has produced a medium that can be used by Kairon."

"Just give it to me."

Yanxing talked to the air in consciousness, and stretched out his hand to the space on one side.

His arms passed through a layer of rippling air ripples. Take it out again, holding a glass reagent bottle in his hand.

The bottle is filled with a medium that emits colorful light like fine sand.

Then Yanxing opened the cork, walked to the edge of the altar, tilted the mouth of the bottle and poured out a little fine sand.

The sand sprinkled from the bottle, and the light became more brilliant when it came into contact with the air.

The so-called medium is not necessarily made with the blood of a witch.

Using the blood of witches, just because their blood contains a small amount of magical energy, can open a teleportation connection for Kairon.

It is like a computer connected to the Internet through a network cable.

What Yanxing took out was the Eternal Collar Alchemy Laboratory, which synthesized the highly concentrated magical energy through cutting-edge refining equipment. The energy level was an unknown number of orders of magnitude higher than the blood of the so-called witch.

Kairon knew the goods, and at a glance, he knew that the bottle in Yanxing's hand contained good things.

He looked expectantly at the fine sand in the bottle and the colorful light falling on the altar.

The worn runes on the altar gradually shone.

The ground began to vibrate.

Feeling that the energy of his own body was pouring in continuously, Kairon became very excited.

"It's been a long, long time since I felt this way. Thank you, thank you very sincerely.

I have long forgotten the passage of time, and I have been looking forward to seeing a little light in the middle of the dark.

I have been in this world once, and that was my happiest time..."

Kairon seemed to realize that he was talking too much, so he immediately stopped talking. He watched the magic circle on the altar being lit up layer by layer, and he just wanted to take that step quickly.

The short information has taught Yanxing a lot.

I am afraid it is difficult for outsiders to understand Kairon's mood at this time.

Just like a prisoner who has been detained for hundreds of thousands of years or more, he finally has a mobile phone that can connect to the Internet.

Even the people in Zaicheng can hardly conceal their feelings at this time.

Yanxing took back the glassware and sealed the bottle with a cork.

At this time, the altar was fully lit, and the burst of light illuminated the originally gloomy basement like daylight.

Then, raging fire sprayed out from the altar.

In the flame, a human figure gradually condenses.

From fuzzy to clear...

When the flame fell, the altar returned to its original state.

I saw Max standing in the center of the altar.

He is no longer in the form of a demon.

Recovered, dressed in decent gowns, and temperament like a nobleman who came out of the Middle Ages.

Standing on the edge of the altar, Yan Xing could feel...this Max is no longer the real Max.

"Ah, the air... is really sweet!" Max showed Kairon's air, and he took a deep breath, feeling the long-lost feeling.

Yanxing asked, "I should call you Kairon or Max now."

"It's okay, anyway, Kairon is not my real name. But... I'd better call me Max, this is my physical identity in this world.

Just like your name is Yanxing. "

This... is it a looting?

And Kairon, also the current Max, he thinks I'm also a homeless man.

Is this how the creatures of the magical world come to the real world?

There is not enough information to judge.

Yanxing lets Chuchu add this research topic to her task list.

Then stretched out his hand to Max: "Welcome back, my friend."

Max walked out of the altar and stretched out his hand to shook Yanxing: "Thank you, my friend. I promise, as long as you treat me sincerely, I will treat you sincerely."

Yanxing smiled and put the glass bottle containing the medium in Max's hand.

"Remember your promise to me. This world has its own development direction, and in many ways it has far surpassed our world.

We are only participants here, not creators.

There is no need for a god, nor a prophet. "

...

In the hall of the manor.

Feng Tingyue and Tong Yitong are still waiting anxiously in a mess.

They don't know where Yanxing went to disappear suddenly.

Is it to chase the escaped Max, or as he often disappears, the disconnection lasts for ten and a half days.

Fortunately, the ten black swordsmen brought by Yanxing also dutifully guarded the entrances and exits of the hall.

The bodyguards of the manor wanted to approach, but they were easily repelled.

Lao Guan and Xiao Li checked the corpses on the ground and gathered the things they needed to take away.

After a while, Yanxing still did not appear.

Feng Tingyue asked Tong Yitong: "Can you contact President Yan? We can't stay in this place forever. If people from the government departments here come over, it is likely to cause serious diplomatic incidents.

And... the situation here is not suitable for exposure to the public. "

Baron Max is a very famous upper class here. Such a serious invasion of his manor is very likely to attract the local police and army.

When they saw the monster corpse in this room, they didn't know what disaster it would cause.

At the very least, it is difficult for a few of them to leave the country.

Tong Yitong stood by the half-damaged wine cabinet, took a bottle of wine from the cabinet, and two more wine glasses.

Although the inside of the wine glass was covered with smoke and dust, Tong Yitong controlled the water and easily rinsed the glass.

She poured a glass of wine for Feng Tingyue and another glass for herself.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan will not leave us here. He must be doing very important things, and he will come to us when he is done.

We just need to wait here. "

Feng Tingyue took the wine glass handed over by Tong Yitong, but was not in the mood to drink.

"I know Mr. Yan will definitely come to us, but how long will we have to wait?

There are still many people in the manor.

Bodyguard, servant...

They must have called the police, maybe the army will arrive soon. "

"What about the police? What about the army?" Tong Yitong said casually while tasting the wine, "We are here, can they come in?"

Don't think about things you can't solve.

Don't take responsibility that you can't.

Just do what we can do. "

Feng Tingyue thought for a moment.

Right……

If Yan Xing can't come, it's no use worrying about it.

What we can do now is to protect this scene to the best of our ability and prevent the things here from falling into the hands of third parties.

Looking at Laoguan and Xiao Li at work, those who do field work just don't think about it, just focus on their own work.

Feng Tingyue had no choice but to accompany Tong Yitong to drink.

At this time, the sound of a helicopter came from the air outside.

Xiao Li immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected it to the camera on the roof of the commercial vehicle outside.

"It's a military helicopter, four were found. They are hovering over the manor...

The security guard of a manor is guiding them where to land.

what should we do?

Fight? "

Feng Tingyue replied decisively: "Fight! No one is allowed to approach here..."

"What? This is my manor... if it is broken, will you pay for it?"

Feng Tingyue looked for the voice and saw Baron Max walking in through the gap in the wall.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the misery in the hall.

Feng Tingyue, Tong Yitong and the others saw that Max had come back, but Yanxing was not there.

A bad premonition flooded their hearts.

Stump Yanxing encountered an accident in the process of chasing Max?

Tong Yitong put down his wine glass and went up to prepare for battle, but the ten black-clothed swordsmen were still standing there, without the slightest intention of fighting.

Seeing Tong Yitong approaching aggressively, the cold air condensed into frosty mist around her.

Max waved his hand and said: "Yanxing, your people have you to solve, I will deal with the outside affairs.

I am hosting a dinner here in the evening, and everyone will come to attend. "

After speaking, Max suddenly disappeared from the hall.

What's happening here?

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

"Don't be nervous, things here are over." Yanxing didn't know when he appeared in the hall, he said to the nervous crowd: "Let's change a room, it's too messy here."

After speaking, Yanxing opened a door and walked out.

The four people who didn't know what happened had to leave the hall full of corpses.

Yanxing walked along the corridor, opening a door from time to time to look inside.

After finding a suitable room, I walked in first.

"President Yan...what happened after you left? Why is Max no more hostile to us?"

Then Tong Yitong, who walked into the room, asked inexplicably ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The answer to this question was also what Feng Tingyue, Laoguan, and Xiao Li wanted to know.

They and Baron Max were not ordinary hatred, and the corpse in that room could not be resolved by a smile and grudges.

Yanxing sat down on a sofa, facing the vestibule of the manor outside the window.

It can be seen from here that Max is negotiating with the landing military personnel.

Soon the helicopter took off again.

Baron Max is really influential and powerful here, like a king in this territory that belongs to him.

Yan Xing replied to Tong Yitong, and also to the other three people, including the organization behind them: "The investigation of the Witch Mutual Aid Association will stop here. If we go deeper, it will cause consequences that none of us can afford.

Baron Max promised that I would not hold us accountable.

Let's leave after dinner, and let Baron Max handle it here. "

Yanxing's answer could not satisfy the four people.

Tong Yitong is a little better, Feng Tingyue, Lao Guan, and Xiao Li can't explain to them.

In the video they shot, Yan Xing almost wiped out the Witch Mutual Aid Association. In a short time, Yanxing and Max came back peacefully.

What did they do when they went out? What did you say?

What kind of deal is it that allows Max to put down such a big grudge and shake hands with Yanxing.

But also to make a statement.

This is unreasonable.

What do the leaders of the company think and think?

Feng Tingyue reminded: "President Yan...Where does the power of the Witch Mutual Aid Association come from?

Could it be that you can't resist that power?

You should be careful about Max... I feel that he is stronger than when he left, and can disappear instantly like you. "