Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Everyone looked at the wounds on their bodies that were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye in amazement, and felt the revitalized vitality in their bodies. They all cast their eyes mixed with doubts and joy on the golden-armored giant in front of them.

Is this some kind of advanced science and technology, or a mysterious witchcraft method?

What is the origin of this giant in front of me?

Yarick stood out from the crowd, ignored the eyes of his superiors to stop him, saluted the giant, and then said bluntly: "We meet again, Your Excellency wearing mysterious armor. What you have done has proven that you are by no means an ordinary person. Character. Can you tell us, what is the purpose of your coming to the battlefield?"

Ohm was scanning the surrounding streets with an auspicious device to ensure that no rat-men remained around. When he heard the one-eyed warrior's question, he leaned down and said in a deep voice: "I want to see your highest officer."

If you want to completely capture the British Royal Army, a meeting with Hubert is essential. I believe that after showing so many methods, the stubborn and annoying old man will definitely make the right choice.

Yarrick turned to look at his commander and said to Ohm: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency. Although we are grateful for your help, according to discipline, we may not allow an unidentified combatant to approach the supreme command. department."

A dangerous red light flashed in the eyes of the power armor. Ohm looked down at the short mortals in front of him and said in a solemn tone: "Even if I can spend a few seconds to kill you first and then search for the high command, you won't Will you lead the way for me?"

The one-eyed warrior fought back forcefully: "Even if you kill all of us, we will not tell you the location of the high command!"

Looking at these soldiers who knew the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves but were still silently preparing for battle, Ohm believed that he saw the hope for the future: the loyalty of these warriors without any special abilities is the ultimate battle between mankind and the evil god of subspace. Sharp weapon.

Chaos can distort life, break metal, and corrupt souls, but it can never corrupt this loyal will!

"Very well, your actions have earned my respect."

Ohm turned his hand and inserted the giant sword into the soil in front of him. He ordered the machine spirit Basaka to loosen the lock of the helmet, and let it flip into the high bulge of the back armor driven by the mechanical structure of the power skeleton. His face was revealed in front of a group of soldiers.

"Ohm Messiah, you can call me Ohm." He stretched out his free right hand towards the one-eyed warrior, "I am here on behalf of Hogwarts War College, hoping to discuss with your supreme commander about regaining London. matters."

Yarick looked at the handsome, too-young face of the giant in front of him in astonishment. He was stunned for a moment before he quickly handed the engineer shovel to his left hand, held the finger of the giant with the surname "Savior" in front of him, and said: " Sebastian Yarrick, a private."

Under the attention of everyone, the mortal Yarik and the god-like Ohm held hands together, and everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts, as if a legendary figure was about to rise under their noses.

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The time came to [-]:[-] pm.

A wooden desk was placed in the middle of the wide open space. The darkness was completely shattered by the headlights of the surrounding military jeeps, making it extremely bright from any direction.

The shape of the desk is very ordinary. It is a style that can be found in any office building. Normally, it cannot leave any impression other than the attribute of "desk".

But today, this desk will forever remain in the hearts of the surrounding soldiers who are waiting beside the military jeeps with loaded weapons.

Because in front of the table, there was a giant who was as tall as two stories sitting on a huge chair that he had conjured out of thin air, calmly waiting for the arrival of Army Commander Hubert.

For these soldiers who came from ordinary people, this was simply a myth coming into reality. Figures that only existed in songs and stories actually appeared in front of them so vividly.

Although surprised, the Army, which had already experienced the baptism of supernatural creatures like rat men, quickly accepted the existence of giants, and even vaguely looked forward to what would happen next.

If this giant, who is as powerful as a god, joins the army, wouldn't his chances of survival be greatly increased?

Ohm crossed his arms across his chest and tapped his armor lightly with his index finger.

He got a little impatient.

At the request of Army Commander-in-Chief Hubert, in order to ensure the so-called "peace negotiations", both the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Lightning Claw must be disassembled and handed over to the British Army for temporary storage.

Although Ohm only needed a thought to summon them back, he didn't mind giving the old man a false sense of security, so he did it.

Then he was left to dry in the sun for more than half an hour.

During this period, except for two soldiers who moved to the cheap desk in front of him, no one in power came forward to talk to him.

Even though Om has such a good temper, he feels angry at this moment.

Hubert, this old guy, is truly a standard British bureaucrat. He is always procrastinating on everything he encounters.

Aid can be delayed, orders can be delayed, and lives can be delayed, but the power in their hands cannot be delayed.

This way of acting is really disgusting!

Blue spiritual light burst out from his eyes, and the majestic and vast spiritual energy spread out, sweeping across the entire camp in an instant.

Ohm's good impression of the British Army because of Yarrick instantly dissipated, and the idea of ​​maintaining a little dignity for Commander-in-Chief Hubert also disappeared at this moment. He just wanted to find this old guy out immediately and destroy the army. The power of command is in your own hands!

Ohm's glowing eyes surprised the surrounding soldiers, but they did not take any action.

Just kidding, the armor plates on people are thicker than tanks. The guns in the hands of militiamen like me are good at shooting rats. If you shoot this giant, isn't Louis XVI designing the guillotine - seeking death?

(Note: The triangular blade of the guillotine was really improved by Louis XVI.)

What's more, this giant has also saved so many of his comrades. This alone is already much better than those stupid non-commissioned officers who only yell from behind with small pistols.

Ohm naturally knew what these soldiers were thinking, and he could infer it just from the reverent eyes of these soldiers without even using Legilimency.

Now he is asking them to mutiny with him on the spot. It is probably just a matter of shouting, right?

At this time, his eyes condensed.

found it!