Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"...continue to maintain the current rule, actively develop the economy in each region, and temporarily terminate territorial expansion in the past six months. The above is the empire's short-term plan."

Call God to protect!

The emperor raised the huge lightning claw on his left arm, and the two-headed eagle, whose whole body glowed with the warm light of the morning sun, soared out of the metal palm, hovering above the heads of everyone in the auditorium, and emitted a loud eagle cry. , the flying feathers as brilliant as gold fell from the wings, and the moment they came into contact with people's clothes and power armor, they shattered into thin spots of light.

Golden Feather Baptism!

Those lights melted away like snowflakes, and everyone felt that the magic power and blood in their bodies suddenly became warm and heavy at this moment, and they could almost clearly hear how these substances existing in the body flowed.

This phenomenon not only greatly enhanced their control over magic power and body, but also greatly increased their strength, speed and efficiency in using magic power!

Now, even if they face the heavily armed selves with bare hands, they can easily crush their former selves on the spot with their strong physical fitness and magic power!

The Astartes monks who had undergone surgical transformation felt that the anvil located under the sternum and the bone forging furnace surrounding the spine were operating faster and more efficiently in the fine golden light. Got at least 70.00% five.

Not to mention the degree of integration of these organs copied from the emperor's body with the body is improving at an unimaginable speed. Bones, muscles, blood vessels, nerves, internal organs... everything is moving towards the existence of the one above. The genetic father of the Astartes moved closer.

At the same time, they experienced a cold energy that was completely opposite to magic, descending into their bodies from the invisible void.This energy, as sharp and cold as ice, can help the Astartes monks clearly perceive the subtlest emotions of the machine soul in the protective power armor and the power sword in their hands. In a true sense, it is the same as the power armor. Combined with a power weapon!

The moment everyone sensed the unprecedented power within their bodies, they looked at the emperor standing behind the golden podium with fiery and respectful eyes.

At this moment, even ordinary people who know nothing about Legilimency can easily see the almost fanatical loyalty in their eyes!

All this was expected by the Emperor.

These changes all come from his recent research on the metal organs in his body and his study of the spiritual power he was born with.

Taking this opportunity for everyone to gather, through the baptism of golden feathers, the operation mode of the metal organs in the bodies of all Astartes in the empire was changed, and at the same time, they were given the same authority as the servitors to call upon their own psychic powers when needed.

As a result, the strength of Brother Astartes will be even stronger than before!

On how to make the empire's military more powerful, the emperor has not relaxed at all because of the recent battles. Instead, he has become more and more concerned about it, even in order to gain more knowledge and knowledge in a short period of time. Technology, invented the skill of psychic clone.

While He himself was giving a speech, there were a total of thirteen psychic clones reading 24 hours a day in the Imperial Library in New London.

The double-headed eagle drew a graceful arc in the auditorium, landed steadily on the table of the podium in front of the emperor, and suddenly opened its brilliant and brilliant wings. The power of time.

Facing the blazing gazes of everyone in the audience, the sharp five fingers of the emperor's left hand, like eagle claws, clenched tightly amidst the crisp sound of metal hitting each other, turning into a giant fist full of power.Eyes filled with spiritual light looked at the camera in front of him, and said in a low and loud voice: "People, please remember with all your heart: Humanity will not be destroyed, and the empire will last forever!"

In an instant, both the mortal wizards and ordinary people in the audience, as well as the Astartes monks who were already wearing power armor, all raised their clenched left fists, exerted all their strength, and erupted into a roaring tsunami. General roar:

"Humanity is immortal and the empire will last forever!!!"

"Humanity is immortal and the empire will last forever!!!"

"Humanity is immortal and the empire will last forever!!!"

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Looking at the TV screen that had returned to normal, and listening to the shouts that almost shook the big clock above his head, the night watchman suddenly felt his scalp tingling when he thought that such an emperor who responded to every call would come to the United States in a few days. Ma, looking at his old friend who was smoking a cigar silently, asked: "What should I do?"

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that your intuition told you that that man could not be the incarnation of the Black King?" The cigar in Ange's mouth flickered on and off rapidly in the dark room, like a rapidly flashing red warning light. It could be seen that This old man who had been fighting dragons all his life felt so uneasy inside.

After mocking his vice-principal, the principal of Cassel College thought for a long time and suddenly patted the old cowboy on the shoulder vigorously and said, "This matter is up to you!"

"Me?!" The old cowboy's eyes suddenly widened, he pointed at his own nose with a stubby finger, and said in disbelief: "Even you, an S-class holding 'Time Zero', has shrunk. I This powerless alchemist can do no good! Should we take this emperor to watch the girls’ swimming test at Kassel College?!”

Angers slapped his hands hard, causing the night watchman's bloated belly to ripple like water waves.This magnificent old man had a cowardly smile on his face: "Yes! That's what I want you to do!"

"Fuck..." The old cowboy imagined the emperor on TV wearing beach shorts with him, the gorgeous champagne glass in his hand swirling gilded wine, lying on a lounge chair by the pool and commenting on the mixed-race girl. At the scene of thighs and chest, I suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, and I quickly reached out to touch Ange's forehead: "You old guy, couldn't you be scared to death?"

Angers opened the old cowboy's palm with a slap and said impatiently: "You see, the source of combat power in Emperor Tianying's hands is a school, and the place where I train warriors is also a school. As the head of two schools that protect human beings , it is normal to have some friendly meetings! What about the relationship between the two countries and the military reserves... go to the President of the United States! Do we, the two educators who run the school, have anything to do with each other? No! Not at all! No!"

"Good guy, I'm direct good guy..."

The night watchman looked at the handsome old man up and down as if he was meeting Angers for the first time. He raised his hand and raised a short and fat thumb: "Those independent warlords in various states just want to achieve separatism and independence. They want to fight for us." Add some trouble to the lovely Mr. President. And you...you want him to die!"

"None of my business!" Angers waved his hand, and a piece of cigar ashes flew out of his hand and landed in the tequila cup in front of the night watchman.

The silver-haired old man held a cigar in his mouth, like a beast eating flesh and blood. His gray-blue eyes showed the ferocity of a lion, as if the young man 92 years ago had come to life again and looked at the world through these eyes.

He looked into the eyes of the night watchman, and there was madness in his voice: "I don't care how long I can live, or how long this school can exist. I only care about whether I can find a perfect opportunity to fuck all the dragons to death!" "

(Note: In the summer of 1900, the Summer Mourning Incident occurred. Except for Angers, all the first generation members of the Lionheart Society died due to the awakening of the Dragon King.)

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"...I don't care how long it takes you or how many lives you need to fill in. I can only massacre all lowly races except Aryans after the experiment is completed!"

Berlin, Germany, in a top-secret bunker on the outskirts of the city.

The man in a nightgown with a side-parted head growled anxiously, his fingers nervously stroking the mustache on his upper lip that was as short as a toothbrush. He walked around in the spacious room of this huge bunker, his feet in plush slippers sunken. No sound could be made among the thick carpet.

Suddenly, the thick protective door of the room was opened from the outside. A blond woman wearing a gray military uniform walked in with joy and said in standard fluent German: "Führer, Poland has been conquered by our military - "

Looking at the shell gun raised by the man in front of her, the joy on the woman's face had not yet disappeared, but there was already fear in her eyes.

The gunfire was loud, and the woman's voice was as beautiful as a lark. Unfortunately, it would never be heard again.

Her Tianling Cap was blown away by the whirling bullets, and the pink substance mixed with brains and blood sprayed out, falling dots on the brown camel hair carpet, staining dark patches, just like her fragmented head. .

"Come in! Before you! Knock on the door!" Green smoke drifted out from the muzzle of the rifle in his hand. The man known as the head of state roared furiously at the corpse on the ground, and kept pulling the trigger with his finger, firing all the bullets. Enter the woman's body that has long since lost its life.

Because of the kinetic energy of the bullet, the corpse kept twitching on the carpet, as if it was doing a crazy dance, but it was impossible to stand up no matter what.

Perhaps because of his excessive excitement, the head of state suddenly burst out into a violent cough. While covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve, the hand holding the gun casually waved at the two armed guards who came quickly. Signaling them to dispose of the body.

The guards, who were covered in wind and snow, didn't even ask any unnecessary questions. They worked together to lift the body from the ground with ease and skill. After a quick salute to the head of state, they immediately left the warm spring-like room.

Just when the head of state kept coughing, a man wrapped in a black robe, whose face could not even be seen clearly, walked behind him silently.

This man had obviously been standing in the room, but until he took the initiative to move, he seemed to have merged with the air, and no one could notice his presence!

A pale and broad hand stretched out from under the black robe. The slender fingers were like spider legs and feet, pressing on the back of the head of state.

There was no sound or light, but the head of state's face that was flushed from coughing immediately returned to its normal color, and even the unstoppable coughing stopped.

There was a trace of tenderness in the eyes of the Führer. He turned to look at the tall and lean man behind him and said, "Rasputin... you can complete the experiment and create a super soldier for me, right?"

"Of course, my Excellency the Head of State..." The man's almost lipless mouth spat out a soft voice like a snake spitting messages. He took back the palm that was pressed on the back of the Head of State, took out a glass dish from the wide sleeve of his robe, and presented it to the Head of State. in front of.

The glass vessel is filled with bright red liquid, rolling and surging on its own like a living thing. Its rippled surface seems to have countless gem-like facets, blooming in all the colors of the world against the bright lights in the room. light.

The head of state was deeply attracted by this extremely beautiful thing. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the surface of the bright red liquid with his own hands, and murmured: "This is..."

Just when his fingers were about to touch the liquid, the man in black robe suddenly turned his pale palm, and the entire glass vessel suddenly appeared in the palm of his other hand. The head of state was burned by the hunger and thirst in his heart, but he was so The land is beyond our reach!

"Blood of the wise!"

Looking at the bright red liquid in his hand, the eyes of the man in black robes flashed red slightly under his hood, and a proud smile twisted at the corner of his mouth. He said to the head of state with a look of longing on his face: "As long as you take one step further, you will be an alchemist." The ultimate goal, the Philosopher's Stone! However, it would be too wasteful to use that kind of magical object on ordinary people. Those lowly Muggles only need to inject ten milliliters of the Philosopher's blood to master certain A level of extraordinary power!”

"This! This is what I want! A product that can create super soldiers, a power that transcends this mortal world!" The head of state looked up at the glass vessel held high in the hands of the man in black robes, as if he had seen himself through the magnificent liquid. Scenes from all over the world.He said pleadingly: "Rasputin, please... give it to me... You have given me a second life, and I will give you everything you want in the future..."

"Of course, of course...my Excellency the Head of State..." The man in black robes known as Rasputin gently stroked the Head of State's cheek with his slender fingers, and uttered a soft and evil sound from his lipless mouth. A gentle voice said, "What's mine is yours...everything is..."