Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Firstly, it can protect its own soul, and secondly, it can win the time to eliminate Morgana. No one would have thought that this class will last for more than 1000 years

For more than 1000 years, countless magicians of the enslavement faction intended to rescue Morgana, and wanted to use Morgana's power to complete the great cause of world domination.

Fortunately, the new leader of the Guardian faction, Balthazar, has a good level of magic, and he defeated, killed, or sealed the mages of the Enslavement faction one by one.

Up to now, the enslavement mages have been classified as an endangered species by Balthazar, almost extinct.

Even the last mage Morgana was sealed by Balthazar not long ago, that young genius magician Chris

In New York, in a restaurant called Old London, Wang Xuebin and Balthazar were sitting by the large French windows, chatting and chatting about Zhajiang noodles.

"Boss, here comes the clove garlic"

In the back kitchen, the boss heard the shouts of the guests, and walked out with a small bowl of petals, smiling, looked at Wang Xuebin and said:

"Hey, man, here, here is my own pickled sugar garlic, try it"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Wang Xuebin, who had noodles wrapped in his mouth, nodded with a whimper, swallowed the noodles in his mouth, heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile:

“Boss’ fried sauce is really authentic”

Hearing the compliments from his compatriots, the boss smiled happily:

"Haha, that's right, we're serious old Beijingers. We're not here to open the eyes of foreigners and let them see our traditional delicacies."

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he smiled and didn't speak, but Balthazar nodded in approval, and spoke in authentic Mandarin, appreciating:

"Tsk tsk, the noodles are stronger than those in Chinatown."

"Yo man, you can speak Chinese, you are a person who knows the goods"

As he said that, the boss gave a thumbs up, and shyly hid in the back kitchen.

When Chinese in this era see foreigners, they always bow their heads consciously, not because they worship foreigners, but because the country is weak.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is the history of blood and tears that every Chinese will never forget

"Then, the magicians from the Enslavement faction are gone, and those from the Guardian faction and the Integration faction are gone. If it's such a big deal to beat Morgana, can it be just you and me?"

Seeing that the boss had left, Wang Xuebin turned his head to Balthazar again, fixed his eyes on him, and asked suspiciously.

Balthazar was taken aback when he heard his question, remained silent for a long time, and said sadly:

"Dead, all dead"

Wang Xuebin was thoughtful when he heard the words, looked at Balthazar and asked:

"Witch Hunt"

Balthazar nodded melancholy, and told another story.

Magicians put themselves above ordinary people, so don't blame ordinary people for treating magicians as heretics.

In the fifteenth century, theology prevailed, and Catholicism was the only ideology at that time.

Catholicism believes that everything in the world was created by God, and whenever a disaster occurs, it is the evil force that is at work, and wizards are the source of that evil force.

They believe that the power of wizards comes from the devil, so they condemn the wizarding group as heresy and suppress it

Not everyone has the mighty power of Merlin, and more magicians only know one or two subtle tricks, and there is no lethality at all.

As a result, the integration magicians were the first to suffer disaster, and were quickly suppressed and slaughtered by the church, followed by the guardians. In the end, the enslavement faction also failed to escape the vast ocean of the people.

In those hundreds of years, Europe was full of raging fires, and the wizards were almost burned to death. Only a few wizards with high mana escaped.

After that, the magician no longer had the assimilation faction, and the guardian faction also defected one after another, joining the slave faction.

Only Balthazar, for the sake of his lover, while escaping from the pursuit of the church, resisted the action of enslaving magicians to rescue Morgana.

Today's him is no longer the disciple of Merlin who takes protecting mankind as his own responsibility. He just wants to rescue his beloved Veronica, find a place without disturbance, and live in seclusion.

Hearing this, the doubts in Wang Xuebin's heart finally had an explanation, looked at Balthazar and said:

"Let's go, let's find a place to study first, and see how to get Morgana Yang without hurting your friend, so be prepared."

2Chapter 17 How many can you play

In a remote alley in New York, the walls are covered with incomprehensible graffiti drawn by black people.

Because of the sparse population, even criminals seldom come here. Except for IRS, no one knows that there is a hidden mysterious house here.

Looking at the old and messy debris in the mysterious room, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but feel as if he was a world away.

At the beginning, he used a lot of low-handed methods for magic. Now that he thinks about it, the way he used to do things was indeed a bit rough, and he seemed to care about his head and disregard his back.

If it is now, he will never be chased all over the world by this Balthazar. With a little thought, he can make everyone happy. He is still young.

Wang Xuebin looked at the handsome face in the magic mirror in front of him, rubbed his face, straightened his hair, touched his sexy stubble, and kept feeling emotional.

"Is this the magic mirror of Snow White?"

Dressed in dust, he looked like Balthazar who had just returned from robbing the tomb. Hearing his words, he turned his head to look, thought for a while, shook his head, and said:

"This is the masterpiece of a slave witch about 300 years ago. The reflection in the mirror will be much more beautiful than the real person. Many witches are crazy about it."

"Hey, beauty mirror, amazing"

Wang Xuebin poked his head in front of the mirror, looked left and right, and didn't feel that he was much handsomer in the mirror at all.

"Hey, why didn't the me in the mirror become more handsome at all? Is my handsomeness beyond the perception of the mirror?"

Behind him, Balthazar, holding the Horcrux doll, stood there speechless, looking at the smelly and shameless Wang Xuebin and said:

"Um, I'm sorry, Mr. Nicholas, this mirror is broken"

"Oh yes"

Wang Xuebin, who was slapped in the face, didn't feel embarrassed at all, straightened up, looked back at Balthazar, and said with a smile:

"Ready"

Balthazar carefully held the doll in both hands, nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, please follow me"

With that said, holding the Horcrux doll, he walked towards the basement.

"Morgana Lofe, a sorceress who can be compared to my teacher Merlin, is the spiritual leader of the slave wizards"