The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 223 Krypton Gold
London, King's Cross, Diagon Alley.

Terrorist attacks in the Muggle world basically do not affect the daily life of wizards.

In addition to the rumors of Voldemort's resurrection, which made the Ministry of Magic bureaucrats tremble with fear, these logic-deficient people whose brains have been eroded by the blood of God are still happy and peaceful, living a peaceful life without fighting against the world.

Even a group of dark-faced and short Southeast Asian men wearing cloaks and walking on the street of Diagon Alley just caught the attention of the wizards.

These Southeast Asian men have been in Diagon Alley for almost half a month. No wizard knows their specific identities. At most, through the gossip spread by the seven aunts and eight aunts who work in the Ministry of Magic, it is known that these people are here to fight with the blood clan. Dealing with Asian visitors.

They are called the Ten Rings Gang, and they are a very dynamic social organization.

The organization is rooted in Asia, from Hanoi, Vietnam, to Bangkok, Thailand, from Tokyo, Japan, to Seoul, South Korea, and the entire Asia Pacific Rim is shrouded in the shadow of the Ten Rings Gang.

The purpose and creed of the organization is very clear, that is, through some shady and dark channels, to grab benefits and weave a network of relationships, even if it is a Hydra that has a presence all over the world, it must maintain the same opinion as the Ten Rings Gang in Asia.

In the early years, the Ten Commandments Gang entered the Middle East more aggressively, supported many regional warlords, and took the opportunity to mobilize the local chaotic situation in the cracks between the major forces.

But this time, the purpose of the Ten Commandments flooding into London is to open up a channel for exchange of interests with Europe, a region ruled by blood clans.

Members of the Ten Rings hidden in the cloak quietly walked into a dark back alley somewhere in Diagon Alley, and after making several turns, they stepped into the other side of the mysterious side of Diagon Alley, the bustling commercial street, Knockturn Alley .

The place is narrow and cramped, dark and damp, with black magic shops on both sides of the street, withered human heads, giant black spiders, shriveled giant eyeballs and other prohibited magic items are placed on the roadside stalls.

Some old wizards and witches with stooped figures and ugly faces appeared from behind the roadside stalls. Most of them were wearing dirty cloaks, with protruding rosacea, mouth full of scorched teeth, and a foul stench.

The aborigines in Knockturn Alley stared at the outsiders who stepped into Knockturn Alley with sinister eyes, and after confirming that they were members of the Ten Rings Gang, who also belonged to the evil camp, they retreated slowly.

Even the most elite and brave Aurors of the Ministry of Magic were unwilling to set foot in Knockturn Alley. The leading member of the Ten Rings gave these dark wizards a disgusted look, and cursed in a voice that only he could hear, "It's disgusting! the monster"

The nature of divine blood is chaotic and evil. If it is not restrained and abuses witchcraft indiscriminately, the corrosive properties of divine blood will undoubtedly be manifested in old wizards—they will become as ugly and distorted as the wizards described by the Holy See in the Middle Ages .

Members of the Ten Rings gang cautiously set foot in the Knockturn Alley where dragons and snakes mixed together, and finally came to a mansion next to "Bojin-Bork Magic Shop".

The heavy door was gently knocked, and the gloomy door painted in black quietly opened, and the members of the Ten Rings Gang entered one after another.

The hall of the house was empty, and all the furniture and furnishings disappeared, except for a straw futon for meditation in the center of the hall.

Sitting on the futon was an old man of Asian descent, with a thin face and deep wrinkles like a knife and an axe. He was full of majesty and daunting.

He was wearing a cumbersome and complicated blue robe, and his beard was not carefully trimmed, and it was laid lazily on his chest, adding a trace of solemnity and domineering.

The most eye-catching thing is the rings of various colors on his ten fingers. The top of each ring is inlaid with gemstones of different colors, which looks extremely graceful and luxurious.

Each of these ten rings has a special ability, or emits a freezing ray, or stimulates an electric current, or emits flames, or creates a whirlwind.

The owner of the Ten Commandments is naturally the founder of the Ten Commandments Gang, Mr. Mandarin.

The old man sitting on the futon suddenly opened his dark eyes, and with his sharp blade-like eyes, he gouged out the members of the Ten Rings Gang who were kneeling on the ground.

"Get up."

Master Mandarin said, his voice was like eternal ice, "The proof of casting spells, have you found it?"

Members of the Ten Rings Gang stood up respectfully, but they didn't dare to look directly at the old man. They just lowered their heads and said, "I found it."

The leading member of the Ten Rings took out a steel wristband from his pocket and handed it forward.

One thousand spell-casting certificates that can communicate with the magic net are placed in Greater London with a population of 860 million, just like a bottle of water diluted in the sea.

What's more, the three major forces of the Blood Race, the Ministry of Magic, and the Mage Association jointly took action to collect spellcasting certificates in secret, and blocked the news to strictly prohibit the inside information from leaking.

But fortunately, the Ten Rings Gang is very powerful and has many eyes and ears. Through long-term investigations, threats and intimidation, they finally obtained a spell-casting certificate from a fledgling magic net user, and hurriedly sent it to Manchuria. Your Excellency.

"Is this the key to the magic net?"

The Mandarin picked up the armguard, but didn't put it on, just flicked it back and forth, and looked at it carefully.

He was born in Huaguo at the beginning of the [-]th century. During the period of warlord separatism and endless wars, he was born rich and young with a golden spoon in his mouth. He resolutely devoted himself to the business world and created many prominent and famous enterprises.

Master Mandarin retreated bravely at the peak of his career, lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, and plunged into the vast Taoism and metaphysics, unable to extricate himself.

With the retirement of the Mandarin, the business empire he founded collapsed suddenly, but all of this was not important to him—he had obtained something more precious, the real mystery.

With the reduction of heaven and earth aura on a global scale, the difficulty of practicing the orthodox classics and side-door techniques in ancient China is constantly increasing.

Master Manchu is worthy of the name of a genius, with clear thinking and ingenuity. Combining the classics left by various schools of thought and alchemists in the pre-Qin period, he refined ten rings for himself to adjust and absorb the aura of the surrounding space.

The path he embarked on is completely different from the orthodox monk's promotion method of building a foundation, golden elixir, nascent soul, and transforming a set of dragons. Given time, it might be possible to find another path and prove the way.

"From the point of view of the construction concept alone, this spell-casting device based on the magic net is similar to my Ten Commandments."

The Mandarin frowned, and said to himself, "It's just that, how did the designer of the magic net manage to engrave so much witchcraft into one device?"

After finishing speaking, he pondered, and slowly put on the spell-casting equipment.

The barb extending from the wrist guard pierced deeply into the man's arm, under the piercing pain, he just frowned slightly.

"User 00528, welcome to the magic network system. Your current user level is three stars, and you can release up to three levels of witchcraft. Please recharge as soon as possible to unlock more services."

The electronic sound was cold and stiff, and the adult felt himself slowly immersed in the quiet and orderly Ethernet network, pondered for a while, and asked in a low voice: "What is the essence of the magic net?"

"Sorry, can't answer."

The Mandarin frowned, "Who created the magic net?"

"Sorry, can't answer."

"Using the magic net, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

This time, the electronic voice changed his attitude, "Young man, before asking a question, think about how much you charged?"

Ok?
A string of question marks could not help appearing on the solemn old face of the Mandarin.

But the electronic voice refused to give up, and said with that inorganic voice: "Will you become stronger if you don't charge money? Only by charging money and krypton gold, can you become a master.

The most krypton gold, the most ruthless recharge value, you will be the strongest magic net user, and I will be the richest operating system in the world. This is a win-win situation. "

If Master Mandarin wasn't worried about ruining his image in front of his subordinates, he would definitely say "Huh?" at this moment.

The electronic voice continued to confuse: "Recharging money is a legal cheat. Any problem can be solved by recharging. If you can't solve it, it means you haven't recharged enough."

The corners of the mandarin's eyes twitched. He has lived for nearly a century by studying ancient alchemist classics. The establishment and operation of the Ten Commandments Gang has accumulated a huge wealth for him. Naturally, he cannot afford to pay.

With a glance, a member of the Ten Rings Gang immediately brought a briefcase and placed it in front of the Mandarin.

With a click, the briefcase was unlocked, and stacks of brightly colored banknotes lay quietly in it.

Banknotes worth a total of [-] euros were stuffed into the groove of the wristband one by one, and the adults did not blink their eyes. The electronic voice immediately closed their mouths and reported the amount peacefully.

"Get me a super member and a yellow diamond first."

The Mandarin just had a try attitude, and recharged casually, but unexpectedly, a bright golden light emerged from his feet, flickering back and forth, reflecting his thin figure in a heroic and sacred way.

The Mandarin was startled, and asked in a deep voice, "What is this?"

The electronic voice replied softly: "This is the sound and light effect of the Yellow Diamond membership, which can fully demonstrate your distinguished status."

".I don't need it, turn it off for me."

This time, the magic net system complied with the order and turned off the dazzling sound and light.

The Mandarin closed his eyes and focused his attention, carefully appreciating the harmonious and orderly arrangement and combination of the surrounding ethers, and praised the ingenious conception of the inventor of the magic net in his heart.

However, the electronic voice did not intend to make him ponder like this, and said gently: "Dear super member 00528, you can now open the mall service of Mowang, and there are more recharge options you can click to get."

The Mandarin raised his eyebrows, "Oh? More top-up items?"

The electronic voice said in a deep voice: "That's right, as a huge system with a complete system, the magic net can not only enhance the user's ability to control the ether, but also enhance the user himself in various aspects."

"For example?" The Mandarin pinched his beard and asked with great interest.

"You can purchase expansion packs."

The electronic sound of the system said very convincingly: "A single expansion pack can be purchased for only [-] pounds. Each expansion pack contains five parts. The quality of the parts is different. From low to high, they are ordinary, rare , Epic, Legend.

After these parts are assembled into a complete set, you can get additional boost effects, such as unlocking the highest-level taboo spells outside the spell list, increasing the user's lifespan by injecting high-concentration divine blood, and automatically warning that other magic nets are used within a certain range. or wait.

Of course, opening a package is an activity with a very high random rate, and users need to bear their own risks. "

"Anything like this?"

The Mandarin squinted his eyes and thought to himself: Isn't it just to recharge and open the bag?With my financial resources, what else can't be opened?
(End of this chapter)