Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

"The world is big, and the dragon is just a slightly larger reptile."

Although Cedric was insulting his blood source, the golden flames in Anger's eyes were brighter, like the fire stolen by Prometheus.

All dragon mixed races want to kill the source of their blood, and some people are for more power and power on the top of the world.

Some people are trying to put an end to the prophecies of the demise of mankind and open up a new era.

And Anger's ideal is very simple, just for revenge.

He is a ghost who has lived for a hundred years and still wanders in the world.

In that cold dark night, the Dragon Race took away everything from him. As an ambitious revengeist, of course he also wanted to take away everything from the Dragon Race!

And now that the opportunity is here, why not make him ecstatic? !

"It's really a good analogy. It's like the first time I heard Master Einstein explain the theory of relativity in Princeton." Angers put down the bone china pottery cup with a trembling palm. He walked to the bookshelf and took out a precious pair. , "Sunrise" created by an abstract master, and then randomly discarded this famous painting on the ground.

Behind the portrait is a wine cabinet with seven red wines, each of which has been deposited for hundreds of years, and the color is dark red, like dragon blood.

Angers took out one and walked to Cedric, "This is a red wine produced in a small winery in the suburbs of Hamburg, Germany in 1911."

Cedric nodded slightly, "There was a lot of rain and little sunshine that year. It was not a suitable vintage for the production of top-quality red wines, and people like you who pay attention to quality rarely drink this kind of small wine without process precipitation. A wine bar made in the village."

Angers smiled slightly, "Does an existence like you like to accompany the elderly to miss life?"

"No, we just like to listen to young people telling their lofty ambitions. After all, we are old enough."

Hearing Cedric’s words, Ange’s smile solidified, and then he said with a sigh, “Talking to your existence from mythology, I really feel that I’m 100 years younger in an instant, and I’m the one who wanted to bury it. All the mad boys in the history of the dragon race."

Cedric snapped his fingers, and there was a thunder in the sky.

Even Anger was taken aback, and then looked at Cedric with a slightly puzzled look.

"It's just a sense of heaven. After all, I work part-time as a wishing machine."

The folding knife in Anger's hand was like an electric light, directly cutting off the mouth of the bottle. The dark red wine was poured into a teacup slowly, which was the bone china teacup he had just drunk, and handed it to Cedric, "Don't you mind?"

Cedric took the teacup, "Of course, if it is my tuition, then I don't mind."

Angers laughed, "Please rest assured that the tuition fees of all our students at Kassel College, including funeral expenses, are funded by the Mi Party. If the student is a foreigner, free shipping is also provided."

Angers took a neatly shaved red wine bottle and drank stubbornly, his posture was wild as a tiger, the scarlet liquor dyed his white handmade suit along his beard and hair.

Cedric also drank his glass of red wine in one gulp.

1911 was indeed not a good year, but 1910 was even worse. That year, the Lion Heart Association was destroyed in Hamburg, Germany, and Angers was the only survivor.

Stepping on the bones of his companions and dragons, he survived alone in this world. The only ones who accompanied him were these seven red wines, dedicated to the seven beings he wanted to kill.

The six lofty dragon kings and himself.

"Go back to the previous topic." Cedric said after seeing Angers drinking a whole bottle of red wine. "Although the black dragon Nigelhold is just a reptile, it is bigger than you think."

Angers looked solemn, "What do you mean?"

"Do you know the concept of multiverse?"

Angers nodded seriously, "Whenever I have time, I will fly back to my alma mater. Stephen William Hawking has a unique view on this issue, even though I have benefited a lot."

"The universe is also hierarchical. To put it simply, the universe in mythology is real, and the interaction and fusion project the current multi-universe sea, and what you are in now is just a small, low-dimensional The universe is nothing, and the black dragon Nigelhold temporarily resides in everything in this universe."

"Everything?" Angers frowned, he kind of understood what Cedric meant to be bigger than he thought.

"Yes, all the concepts you can imagine, time, destiny, matter, and energy."

Anger's heart was heavy. Even if it was him, it was difficult to imagine what Cedric described as an individual.

"So are the prophecies of the Dragon Race true? We are just parasites in his body. When he destroys himself, everything in nature is destroyed with everything."

"Not necessarily." Cedric shook his head. He looked at the river of fate in this world. The son of fate of this world Lu Mingfei. The reincarnation of the legendary Black King Nidhogg was not that simple.

"Niederhogg’s personality is not enough. It is only because of its special nature that it can occupy the dominance of this world, but a world known to be discovered, our existence will always find a way to occupy the world line in it, so Odin will try to fight the Black King, but he is too vegan in this world, so I came here."

"It sounds a bit like you are playing Monopoly, you know, it's a game for mortals." Angers metaphorically said.

Cedric smiled slightly, "Of course we know, almost omniscient."

"It's me who treats the true **** arrogantly with the wisdom of a mortal." Angers casually opened a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet. There is no need to keep these red wines. "What about my destiny?"

"Originally it was established, but now it is unknown."

"Then this glass respects the unknown **** fate~www.NovelMTL.com~ Angers said, holding the bottle high.

Cedric shook his head, Angers had too much backlog, and then he reminded, "The fate of this world is not simple."

Angers stopped his toasting. Although he still didn't know who was in front of him, he was able to say the words "Odin is too dishevelled", so in his theological knowledge, there is only limited Several of them are above them, and those who exist are the true creation gods.

"How to say?"

"Since the high-dimensional universe exists and is the origin of everything, your universe is a projection of the high-dimensional universe, and it is evolving toward the dusk of the gods, don't you have more associations?"

The golden pupil of Angers extinguished, revealing eyes that looked like black iron clouds. "If the world tree of the legendary Norse mythological universe collapses, even if we succeed in saving the world here, we will not be able to prevent the destiny of extinction."

"Bingo." Cedric snapped his fingers, and it was comfortable to talk to smart people.