Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Just as the Tomb Lord's soul was consumed by psychic fire.

France, Glass Pyramid, Louvre Museum.

More than [-] kilometers above the ground, in an extremely deep and eternally dark cave that no human detector can explore.

A green light dimly lit up, then slowly went out...

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ended.

As he watched the flying tomb of that rib thing turn into ashes in the pale spiritual flames, this idea suddenly appeared in Gerak's mind very clearly.

It is not the end of war, nor the end of trade, but the end of a still balanced current situation.

There is a saying among dwarves: if you have a hammer in your hand, everything becomes an anvil.

Don't wizards who possess such powerful weapons see everything as a target for attack?

This time they are still helping me take back Durin, but maybe next time, it will be this terrifying machine that blasts open the door to Durin.

Moreover, wizards are far more greedy than undead.That greedy werewolf has probably set his sights on the treasures I have accumulated in the treasury over the years!

A strong fear arose in Grak's heart, and he secretly decided to develop his national power and army under the wizard's nose.We don’t need to win, but we must at least make the wizards use their weapons to avoid defeating them.

As for now...

I remember there seemed to be two tons of Yaojin in the treasury?

Then use it to block the mouth of this evil wolf first...

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Titan let out a long, low cry, as if announcing his departure to the whole world.

Immediately afterwards, his majestic body, starting from the feet, quickly and gently turned into red flames, returned to the subspace, and quietly waited for the next call of the Creator.

Inside the Eagle's Nest Church, a bloodless Harry lit combat accelerants for himself and Moody, who had sat back on the adamantine chair. He shook his head, which was filled with the tragic death of his parents, and took a deep breath. He took a sip: "Is this the corrosive nature of subspace? It's really terrifying..."

In the center of the pale sun, Ohm stood in front of the broken transparent vessel, slapping his forehead with his giant sword in annoyance.

What a great opportunity it was just now to cast the Imperius Curse!If he could get their technological knowledge from the head of this alien creature, he might be able to enhance his existing weapons and armor.

No matter how bad it is, it would be great to exchange it with the foreign aid delegation or other intelligent races.

When I see an alien, I want to kill him, when I see a heretic, I want to kill him... Why can't I control my own hands!

Alas, what a huge loss!

After adjusting his mood, he put away his giant sword, and jumped down from the air. On the way, he applied a weak floating spell to the berserker armor on his body, causing him to land slowly on the ground.

As soon as he landed, he was surrounded by elves with figures comparable to bodybuilders.

The leading female elf emerged from the crowd, her strong body performing an elegant ceremony like a swan.

She leaned towards Ohm at a thirty-degree angle, stepped back half a step with her left foot and tapped the ground lightly, bent her right foot slightly, and spread the palms of her hands toward Ohm, indicating that she had no weapons in her hands and did not contain any malice.

"Messiah, the powerful wizard." Flanders said in her signature hymn-like tone, "I am Flanders, Captain of the Dragon Hunting Team. Please allow me to represent The Golden Forest Clan would like to express our respect and gratitude for your selfless act of protecting the weak."

Ohm immediately recognized that this was the solemn etiquette that the elves would perform when meeting distinguished foreign guests, and responded with the same formal aquila ceremony to this elf with a soft face and a powerful figure: "Miss Flanders, my dear Everything he did was paid for by the three major races in Shanyan Town with real money, so this is far from being selfless."

Subtext: Don’t think I’m doing it for free.If you elves have any difficulties that you need me to solve, remember to pay first!

Hearing something in Ohm's words, Flanders pursed his lips and smiled softly: "Of course, but you can stand up alone to face the ominous thing that is rampant in the sky and protect everyone. Isn't this already a kind of selflessness? ?"

"Stop this meaningless flattery, Miss Flanders." Ohm raised his hand to end the topic, looking down at the bright blue eyes of the elf in front of him, "What do you want when you come to me?"

"I want..." Standing on tiptoes, Flanders raised his hand and tapped Ohm's chest, "...you."

Seeing Ohm showing her teeth in demonstration, Flandrell chuckled as if her mischief had succeeded. This sudden girlishness made her look nothing like an elf who was over 900 years old.

"You're kidding, Mr. Messiah. We are very interested in the technology in your hand that can summon huge mechanical creations, and we would like to invite you to come to the Golden Forest for guidance." Flanders turned his hands, his calloused palms A brilliant and luxurious diamond appeared inside, "Of course, our golden elves are not as stingy as the Lonely Mountain dwarves, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory reward."

Looking at this diamond, which is as huge as an egg, Ohm can clearly feel that there is a wonderful magic power coming from the origin of nature. This kind of Elf Silmaril is the best product of alchemy, the "Philosopher's Stone". The material carrier is of immeasurable value!

If he could get it, coupled with Nico's teachings, he would be one step closer to refining the real Philosopher's Stone.

but……

"I reject."

Ohm crossed his arms on his chest, looked into the beautiful eyes of the elf in front of him, and said: "The residents of Shanyan Town have not yet been resettled; the rewards for killing the undead have not yet been received; my students have not returned to Hogwarts yet. Not yet." There are many people who need me, and there are still many things that I have not solved. So in a short period of time, I cannot go to the Golden Forest with you."

"Sufficient and reasonable grounds."

Flanders nodded in understanding and said while putting away the Silmarillion: "Then I will come back to you after a while. Let's meet again in ten years."

"Ten years?" Ohm raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Ah... look at my memory." The dragon hunting captain patted her smooth and white forehead, "It's been so long since I left the golden forest. I forgot that not all creatures can live as long as us and the giant dragon. , especially for a species like yours whose lifespan is difficult to exceed ten years... Please forgive my negligence, I will come back to you in ten months."

After saying that, she warned with some worry: "Don't forget me because of your aging."

"What misunderstanding do you Immortals have about us humans! Although we don't live as long as you, we don't grow old so quickly!" Ohm crossed his hips angrily and helplessly. He really didn't know that these people with pointed ears What's going on in the guy's mind.

Wait a minute, the longest-lived dwarf can only live to be two hundred years old. So in the past, did the elves also say that these grumpy dwarves were "a species with a lifespan of less than twenty years"?

The reason for the discord between the two races was found!

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Ohm stayed in Shanyan Town for three days alone with hundreds of servitors.

While counting the due rewards, he would let his patron saint fly around every three hours to ensure that not even a trace of chaos remained in the town.

The servitors accompanied the dwarves to clean up their capital that was buried in the broken mountains, with the top priority being the excavation of Durin's treasury.

With the cooperation of the tireless servitors and the dwarves who are naturally good at breaking rocks, a cube-shaped gold ingot almost as tall as an ohm was excavated in just a few hours. With a smile that looked ugly despite crying, he placed it neatly into the shrine on Ohm's waist.

And the goblins were bleeding profusely.

In the battle to recapture Gushan, their clan chose to protect themselves wisely and did not send even a single soldier.They all shrank, waiting for the dwarves and humans to be severely weakened and annex the power and business territory of the two groups at the same time.

Although they had signed a contract with Hogwarts before, they donated [-]% of their annual income in gold galleons every year as Hogwarts' teaching funds, and handed over how to forge self-reinforcing weapons.

But for such greedy and cowardly creatures, Ohm once again had friendly and in-depth exchanges with them, and left the home of the goblin leader with a bag full of land deeds, knowledge and goblin brains under his fingernails with satisfaction.

Not only that, Ohm also took 20 galleons from his family's vault to set up a "Hero Mother Foundation."

As long as a wizard family in Shanyan Town can give birth to more than three children, they can receive generous financial assistance.

Not only is it enough to help them raise their children until adulthood, there is also a lot of money left over.

The emergence of the foundation suddenly brought the breath of life to Shanyan Town, which was in need of development. A pair of men and women took this opportunity to come together and explore life while praising Om Messiah's move. The secret of great harmony.

Only the goblin leader was filled with hatred when he looked at the wizards and wizards holding hands on the street, and it was his money they spent!

But he didn't dare to say anything. After all, there were servitors with bolt guns patrolling the streets 24 hours a day...