Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

dark.

Boundless darkness.

My body was sinking and floating in this darkness, without any sense of reality.

Myself... what's wrong?

An old voice with echo said: "...Yang Shenghua, open your eyes, I am Nico Flamel..."

It seems like someone is calling me...who is it...

"It's strange. The readings are all normal, and the mechanical organs are running at the preset power. Why can't I wake up?" said a younger man's voice, "Inject a standard Astartes unit of epinephrine. , prepare for electric shock. Our international friends obviously need a little extra stimulation."

When did I come to this place?

It seems like...after a challenge?

"give it to me."

Another man's voice spoke in a Beijing film and said: "The thunder of the Nine Heavens should be the universal command of the Heavenly Lord. My compatriots, wake up quickly!"

The brilliant light shines brightly, shattering the darkness.

A fist wrapped in a golden gauntlet, enlarged so quickly that it covered the sky and the sun, suddenly appeared and rushed straight towards his chest!

Yang Shenghua was shocked, he remembered!

He challenged the Emperor, and then—

There's no after that!

It was as if everything stopped immediately, and his thoughts were forever stuck on the moment when the huge fist came.

This boy, who was only 15 years old, and whose family was destroyed because of his family's opposition to Zhangtian Pavilion's control of the secular world, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment!

He hasn't taken revenge on Zhangtian Pavilion yet, so how can he stay here and squander a lot of his youth? !

I am still too weak, and the power I have and the knowledge I have learned are far from enough!

Practice!You must practice harder!You can’t stop until you vomit blood!

Damn it, blow up Zhangtian Pavilion with one shot!

And the moment Yang Shenghua suddenly turned over and sat up, he heard two "fuck" sounds coming from his ears.

What followed was a fist wrapped in crimson gauntlets that was bigger than a casserole, and a flying copper sword that was shot horizontally and flashed with electric arcs.

Bang! ! !

Yang Shenghua, who sat up, lay back down faster, falling into a baby-like sleep with purple and blue eyes and a bleeding nose.

Even Nico Flamel, who had replaced more than 80.00% of his body with machinery, couldn't help but grinned empathetically and said, "This must be very painful."

"My fault, my fault. I was distracted just now and didn't react. I was frightened by this guy." Harry looked at Yang Shenghua, who was lying upright on the operating table, and broke into a cold sweat on the spot.He said quickly, stretched out his hand to clasp Yang Shenghua's hand, and pinched it hard.

The person's philtrum instantly turned purple, but the person remained motionless.

"Ahem...then what...let me do it..."

On the other side of the operating table, the former Zhangtian Pavilion monk Yue Zhong coughed dryly and put the flying sword back into the scratched Zhangtian Pavilion badge on his chest. He stretched out his hands and pressed Yang Shenghua's chest: "Nine days of thunder!"

With a burst of crackling electricity, Yang Shenghua, whose hair exploded from head to toe, slowly sat up from the operating table with wounds all over his face. The two blackened handprints on his chest were still sending out curls of green smoke.He looked around at the three people around him and said with a cry of grievance: "What are you doing~ Ouch~"

Nico instantly cut off the connection to the facial nerve, so he didn't laugh out loud on the spot. He reached out and poked the nearly healed suture marks on Yang Shenghua's chest and abdomen, and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Yang. You have become the best person in history." , No. 1 was transformed into a Taoist monk of the Astartes. Because you have mastered the use of a unique weapon before, I did not implant the gene seed that recorded the memory of the battle into you. That, Mr. Yue. "

He turned to look at Yue Zhong who was touching and squeezing Yang Shenghua's thick arm: "Remember to settle the final payment for the surgery as soon as possible."

"Of course, our foreign aid delegation always pays attention to integrity when doing business!"

Yue Zhong took off a small square leather bag from his waist, handed it to Nico Flamel with both hands, and said: "Two hundred pills of Dragon Tiger Bone Strengthening Pill, two hundred pills of Jing Yuan Qi Pill, and two hundred pills of Five Zang Gui Gui Dan. Yuan Dan. They are all high-quality products precisely refined by machines. They are by no means those purely hand-made black elixirs whose ingredients cannot be unified. It also comes with the ingredients used to refine the elixir, as well as the design drawings of the fully automatic alchemy machine. .Please take it."

"Hey! Easy to say, easy to say..." Nico couldn't wait to open the small leather bag and smelled the smell of the elixir coming from inside, "I have long been interested in your knowledge in this area, but you group of old stubborns on the mountain, It’s simply unreasonable...Forget it, at least today, I can finally study something and enjoy it!"

"Wait...wait a minute..."

Yang Shenghua covered his swollen eye and looked at Yue Zhong with confusion on his face: "Are you from Zhangtian Pavilion?! Why do you have to pay for my surgery? My body...what have you done to me? ?”

Harry patted Yang Shenghua on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Although I am a Gryffindor, I still have to admire your courage when you become the strongest person in the Sky Eagle Empire. By the way, you are the strongest person in the Sky Eagle Empire." By the way, even if His Majesty did not use all his strength at that time, all the bones and internal organs in your body were shattered. If Mr. Yue hadn't used the elixir to hang you alive, you would never have lasted until the operation was completed."

"Because I need you, Comrade Yang Shenghua." Yue Zhong looked into Yang Shenghua's eyes and said seriously: "I know that Zhangtian Pavilion has done unforgivable things to your family, and I fully agree with you for launching an attack on those sinners. Revenge. But our current strength is still too weak. Compared to Zhangtian Pavilion, which extends its tentacles across the country, the foreign aid delegation is just a tiny grain of dust."

Yang Shenghua unconsciously grabbed the sutures on his chest and said, "So...are you planning to cooperate with the Sky Eagle Empire?"

"not only that!"

Yue Zhong shook his head slightly and said: "We must unite all forces that can be united, whether it is other monks who are forced to go overseas or international friends. We must unite all comrades to become a team that upholds the original ideal Yes, a brand new army!"

He summoned a map from the badge on his chest, pointed to the northernmost part of the world, and said to Yang Shenghua: "And our first stop is to go to the disintegrated superpower and bring back those who still have the people in their hearts and are loyal to them. People, soldiers who are dedicated to the people, gather together! Because we are soldiers, we are soldiers, and we are the sons of the people!"

Yue Zhong turned to look at the porthole, gave a formal military salute to the bright sun outside, and said: "In order to wipe out all capital and reactionaries from this world, I voluntarily bear the charge of being a traitor!"

Yang Shenghua was silent for a moment and grinned: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go immediately, now! Tell me, should you use the thunder method of your Zhangtian Pavilion to teleport there, or use the fireplace on the ship?"

"Uh, neither."

Harry said with a smile: "We have recently developed a new technology called the landing module. It is not only fast, but also can effectively clean up enemies around the landing site. Speaking of which, we are the first batch of people to officially use the landing module. ! Don’t you feel very excited and glorious?”

"Us?" Yang Shenghua looked up at Harry's face, which looked more and more like Arnold Schwarzenegger, and said with some confusion, "Are you going too?"

"Wait a moment!"

Yue Zhong's expression changed greatly: "The landing cabin you are talking about, could it be the one I suggested before, to fire people out with the main cannon of the Lamentor?!"

"Huh huh huh..." Harry held Yue Zhong and Yang Shenghua under his arms, and the smile on his face became more ferocious, "Answer! Yes! Hmm! Don't even think about running away, darlings. Let us enjoy the blessing together. , as a reward for you to get on the first landing module with me, and we will set off together! This is called the initiator, do you understand Mr. Yue? "