Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

"Lord Al Qin, you have not officially become 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 portal located here, with an old face, a figure wearing a mage robe walked out of the portal, behind him was a group of fierce professionals.

　　 After his voice fell, five new portals were located here, and groups of people walked out of the portal and confronted Cedric.

　　 Cedric looked at the old man who was talking, and said with a weird look, "You are also at level 18 anyway. Before facing the enemy, don't you need to use prophecy to divination?"

The old man twitched his cheeks. He instinctively wanted to say, "You, a down-and-out viscount, are you squeezed into this kingdom enclave. What qualifications do you have for me to use prophecy?" But the next moment his spiritual consciousness gave him a strong warning, like Standing in front of him is an ancient dragon, no! It should be a more noble life than the ancient dragon.

　　 A large drop of sweat was secreted from his forehead uncontrollably and slid down his cheeks. The expertise gained at level 15 caused his brain to spin quickly.

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

　　Why did I subconsciously only regard the other party as a down-and-out viscount?

　　 Why does my spiritual sense immediately bring a strong warning after the other party speaks?

　　 is ‘allow’!

　　 Under the opponent's ‘permission’, I can feel his greatness only when I am level 18!

　　 field? field? Or is it a domain?

　　 The old man trembled all over, and the leaders who arrived here through the portal also realized something was wrong. They had never felt such a panic in 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 will die in vain?"

　　 The old man’s brain turned quickly, and the other party’s meaning was already very clear. This is a ‘punishment’. If you can survive, you have the value of continuing to live.

　　 The old man took a pile of magic items from the mage's pocket and took it with him, and carefully used a temporary lucky value.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 the next moment he looked at Cedric with three rings. This kind of prediction spell can only predict some vague things, such as danger or not. It is precisely because of the low level of this spell that the old man chooses it, because sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

After a faint magical light, the sound of flowing water rang in his ears. He subconsciously wanted to look up, only to see a rushing river, and countless information poured into his mind. Different world lines were "safe" and "dangerous". 'The two feelings are like the two basic characters of 0 and 1, which directly washes his soul and washes him into a vegetative person.

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

　　 Cedric also threw a silver mercury ball, and the old man's body moved again and crawled under Cedric's feet.

　　 He casually looked at 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 strong men raised his head and said respectfully.

　　 "Call me Lord Santo."

　　 "Yes, Your Highness."

　　 "Huh?" Cedric glanced at him.

　　 The brawny man slapped his mouth immediately, bleeding from his mouth and nose, "I saw the Lord of the City today, and I was a little incoherent."

　　 Cedric nodded slightly, without saying much, "Take me to the City Lord's Mansion."

　　 The five leaders looked at each other, and in the end, the big man bit his head and said embarrassedly, "Sir, please come to my station temporarily. The city lord’s mansion needs some time to clean."

　　 "Heh." Cedric snorted softly, "I know better than you what the current situation is in the City Lord's Mansion. My order is'Take me to the City Lord's Mansion'. I don't want to say it again."

　　 "Yes, Lord Santo." The strong man nodded quickly.

　　 The entire city of Cresto is not small. Although there are no permanent residents, both the minerals of the Altun Mountains and the remains of the Izumo Mountains are places for adventurers to visit.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 This is an outside supply station and a must pass for the merchants of the orc empire and the elven empire.

　　 This is a real city of adventure, a city of commerce, and a city of sin, with a floating population of more than two hundred thousand, and many of them are professionals.

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

If such a prosperous city is within, I am afraid that only the core territory of the Grand Earl can be seen. It is true that I can inherit here in a fair way. Of course, the premise is to have the ability to subdue all the villains here~www.NovelMTL.com~ The old man just now is just a spokesperson. In this world, all people above level 15 have their own influence, because the large amount of resources required by the wizard determines that they cannot develop alone, even if it is an existence like Mordenkain. Founding Baye, one can imagine the resources needed by advanced mages.

　　 The carriage slowly stopped in front of the desolate City Lord's Mansion. This vast city Lord's Mansion had already existed in name only in the last Orc War, so it is only now that representatives of various forces temporarily take over the power of this city.

"Get up." Cedric looked indifferently at the brawny man lying in front of his carriage, trying to be his own pad. "I don't believe in flattery at the expense of personality. If a person doesn't even cherish himself, what Will really respect you."

　　 The brawny man's face flushed a little, not knowing whether he was ashamed or grateful, he stood up again and said loudly, "Yes, Lord City Lord."

　　 Cedric stepped out of the carriage, playing with a twenty-sided dice in his hand, his divine nature broke through 10 points, and his divine power filled his body. He whispered, "Yesterday came again."

　　 A long river loomed in the void, and a luxurious and graceful city lord’s mansion was pulled out from the past, covering the bleak scene in front of him.

　　 The sky-blue glazed tiles are shining, and the angels sing on the golden gate, everything makes people in a dream.

　　 Someone in the crowd of onlookers suddenly shouted, "Miraculous!"

　　 The voices are full of voices, spread like a wave.

　　 Cedric opened the door and walked in.

　　 It is recorded in later generations 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.