Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Chapter 463 Traces of the Black King

"No, more than that!"

Alpha's eyeballs almost turned into two pure gold spheres. She quickly turned her head and looked around, murmuring: "Not only the King of Bronze and Fire, but also the King of Ocean and Water began to move, and this wave The suppressive power from the blood, this is..."

She and her brother looked at each other and saw the same panic in each other's eyes: "...Black King!"

The existence that has disappeared in the long river of history actually shows its scales and claws again today. Is it because the human empire has risen on the earth under the leadership of the emperor, or is there someone else who is behind it...

Alpha didn't dare to think about it further. The Black King's word spirit, the "Emperor", could control these first-generation species, dig out all the information he needed from the brains of his descendants, and even control their bodies and wills.

And now, the Black King, who has been able to show his coercion, obviously will not forgive her and Omega's two defecting heirs!

The world is big, but for both of them, the only safe place is next to that being.

She quickly stood up from the steps and rushed towards Rodel Church. The hot chocolate in her hand splashed on the ground, creating thick white steam.

The petite girl walked through the foyer and corridor like the wind, stretched out her hand to push open the heavy wooden door, stepped on the smooth and rough stone tiles in the hall, and turned into the corridor leading to the side hall. Behind the wall of countless weapons, he stopped in front of an ordinary double-open copper door.

Alpha quickly adjusted her breathing and heartbeat. She didn't want Him on the Golden Throne to see her looking so glum. But just before she raised her hand to knock on the door, a magnetic low voice suddenly sounded from inside the door:

"come in."

Ohm sat at the dining table, looked up from the "Empire Today" and looked at Alpha who pushed open the door and walked in. He reached out and picked up the milk jug on the table with his fingers, and filled up Fiorina's cup next to him. He asked with considerable concern: "How's it going, F·F? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Fiorina was covering her cheeks with her hands, chewing a yellow mustard cheese bacon omelette sandwich with some gloominess, and said vaguely: "Except that my jaw may be dislocated at any time, everything is fine. Humans want to To break through the physical limits, you really have to pay a price..."

Putting down the newspaper and picking up the napkin, Om carefully wiped off the mustard from the corners of Fiorina's mouth. Looking at his wife with messy hair and flushed face, he said distressedly: "This is really too destructive to you. I think we It’s better not to-” “-What nonsense are you talking about?”

Fiorina glared at Ohm: "Isn't it just a physical limit? I don't believe that the Traceless Stretch Spell can't tolerate you! Remember to come back early after get off work today so that I can experiment properly."

"I know, I know."

Looking at this stubborn guy, Ohm smiled helplessly and pityingly. His fingertips flashed with a faint golden light, and he tapped Fiorina's chin and lower abdomen from the air to relieve the swelling and pain caused by overfilling. Erase.

Visible to the naked eye, Fiorina's eating movements suddenly became more agile. She ate up the sandwiches and pan-fried ceramic nuggets on the plate like a whirlwind, and did not forget to give her husband a thumbs up.

Ohm nodded with satisfaction, turned his gaze to Alpha, who was standing by the door like a sculpture, and said calmly:

"I already know everything you want to say. Whether it's the Leviathan in the Greenland Sea, the bronze gate under the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, or the black dragon sealed on the moon, they are all under my gaze. .

"However, out of respect for your personal wishes, whether these dragons will survive or be destroyed will depend on your next words. Tell me which ones you want to live and which ones to die."

The man's tone was extremely calm, as if he was not discussing the life and death of the Dragon Kings, but asking whether McDonald's would like to add a side of French fries to the meal.

And it is this indifference with absolute confidence that gives Alpha an impact that is far greater than the fact that the Black King wakes up!

For a moment, she didn't know how to speak. Those dark eyes, shining with spiritual light, reflected her own insignificance and cowardice like a mirror.

To bother this existence with such a trivial matter, I am really too weak...

Seeing that Alpha was hesitating and unable to speak for a long time, Ohm immediately realized the problem and said in a gentler tone: "Alpha, raise your head and look at me."

Staring into those timid eyes that shone like molten gold, Ohm took a sip of orange juice from his glass and said, "When I gave you a new name and identity, you were already treated as a member of the empire by me. A member of the world, rather than a captive or a slave. As the Emperor, if I can solve your troubles and enemies, it will also be a reflection of my self-worth."

Alpha had no idea that He on the Golden Throne would actually say such words. She froze on the spot and murmured: "Your Majesty..."

With his hands crossed, Ohm leaned on the armchair, like a serious and gentle elder: "Say it."

"I hope..." Alpha spoke slowly, "...let the Black King die right now!"

They, the Dragon Kings, have been struggling in the shadow of that tyrant for too long.

Death again and again, resurrected again and again, devouring his brothers and sisters again and again, feeling the sorrow of blood again and again...

What torture, what pain!

Let the curse and sorrow of dragon blood end completely in this generation, under the glory of the emperor.

"very good."

Ohm nodded seriously, leaned over and kissed Fiorina's earlobe gently, then lowered his voice and said, "I'm going on a business trip. Do you need me to bring back a souvenir?"

"Coming back early is the best souvenir." Fiorina kissed Om's cheek. "Although I know you are very strong, I still want to tell you: Be safe."

Without speaking, Ohm just tucked Fiorina's hair behind her ears, smiled contentedly at her radiant face, stood up, opened a brilliant golden portal, and strode into it.

Dragon Kings, I hope you are not ignorant, my maid wants you to survive.

The golden portal suddenly closed and exploded into countless light spots like fireflies. Fiorina pulled up another chair next to her, waved to Alpha, and said with a smile: "Come here, little dragon girl, tell me about you." Stories from the past.”

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