I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Char said goodbye to Tony and left school. As the second method to reach the "root", there is no doubt about the difficulty of its research.

The time spent will also be very long, but Xia Ya has time to sort out what he has learned for the time being.

During this period, he can also gather the rest of the power of destiny.

He went straight to an unknown island deep in the Atlantic Ocean.

This place is not on the map of any country, and no one has ever discovered it even after the Age of Discovery began.

There are no indigenous people here, only some birds and pheasants living on the islands, and many tropical plants grow.

But even in such a deserted place, there is a very huge fortress built.

The fortress seems to be made of stone bricks, but every part is engraved with magical runes.

This is a prison specifically designed to hold magical criminals.

The reason why the address was chosen here is because the magic here is the thinnest in the entire world.

Even if magicians themselves have magic power, living in such a magic-free environment will gradually lose their magic power.

Therefore, many magicians guarding here need to change shifts in time.

Although it has only been more than forty years since Char officially created this magical world.

But there are quite a few magicians imprisoned in this cell.

After possessing abilities far beyond ordinary people, inner ambition will also grow.

Of course, a large part of the reason is that many black magicians headed by Gayward are imprisoned here.

The structure of the fortress is very similar to that when Char went to see Ivan VI before. The castle has a tower structure, but it is taller.

Inside the dark fortress, only some small windows at the top cast a beam of light. Under the influence of the Tyndall effect, it seemed that the dust was lit up.

Surrounding the scattered beams of light was deep and cold darkness.

In the tower on the west side by the sea, an old man wearing a white prison uniform, with his hair casually disheveled and a stubble on his face, is sitting quietly on a rock. Through the messy white hair, he can see A pair of bright and ambitious eyes.

The space in the tower is not large, and there is only an iron door connecting it to the outside world.

There are even two magicians guarding the place.

But suddenly, fine black sand drifted in from the window with the breeze, and the two magicians fainted directly on the ground, with almost no resistance.

The old man seemed to have noticed something. He raised his head and the closed iron door slowly opened. Through the iron bars, he saw Xia standing behind the door and the magician lying down at his feet.

Looking at the existence that he had not seen for decades, Gaiward's eyes widened, but he quickly recovered his emotions.

His eyelids closed slightly, revealing a slight smile.

"It's been a long time, Professor."

Xia Ya stood outside the iron door and looked at him quietly, and after a moment he said.

"You have changed so much."

"But you really haven't changed at all." Gaward said with emotion. "Albus told me that you are on a completely different level from us magicians. Now it seems that this is indeed the case."

"You are much tougher than before." Xia Ya said softly, "You are willing to be locked up in a place like this for so many years."

He grinned slowly.

"This is not what I want."

Xia Ya shook his head, "If you want to, this place can't contain you."

Gaward narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You're waiting for the best time.

After you are imprisoned, the Magic Association will naturally be less wary of the witch party headed by you, allowing your men to break into pieces and continue to grow.

Moreover, you are also waiting for the passing of Emperor Arthur, right? "

Char said minding his own business, "Although few people know it, you actually fought with Emperor Arthur in the past and were seriously injured and endangered.

This is why you were captured by Martin.

You need a quiet place to recover. There are many people from your organization here, so you have to find a way to rescue them.

Besides, you're afraid of Arthur."

A faint light shimmered in the depths of Gaiward's dark eyes that were obscured by his hair, and he sighed.

"He should be considered one of the most powerful beings I have ever seen in my life."

He looked at Xia Ya, slowly grinned and said, "So... are you here to reprimand me, professor?"

After Xia Ya was silent for a moment, he continued.

"Arthur is gone."

Gayward's pupils shrank slightly, "Who killed him?"

As someone who has faced the sharp edge of Arthur's holy sword, no one knows Arthur's abilities and status better than him. It is impossible for him to die at this time.

"Himself." Char said.

Gaward fell into silence. After he came to his senses, he murmured softly, "Yes. Himself. Who else in this world can kill him except himself?"

"Why did you tell me this news?"

"Even if I don't tell you, you will still receive this information tomorrow, and this is not news that no one knows in Britannia.

A bottom-up revolution took place within Britannia. In the near future, that country will no longer have aristocrats. The empire will be buried in the dust of history with the death of Arthur, and the country will move towards a republic. . "

Char looked at Gayward quietly.

"But I think, even if this is the case, you will not give up your purpose, right?"

Gaward was speechless, and his face was hidden in the shadows, making it unclear what he was thinking.

"I'm a little curious." Xia Ya said slowly, "What is your purpose? I want you to realize it even if you resist the rules I set."

Gaward was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the small window on the top cast in wisps of bright light. The sunlight illuminated half of his face, while the other half was hidden in shadow.

He slowly raised his head.

"I have no intention of rebelling against your rules, but I think magic should not be separated from human civilization itself.

Did the witch hunt really happen just because of the upper class pushing it behind the scenes?

I don't think so.

More often than not, it’s because of ignorance.

I don't understand, we obviously have higher intelligence, why do you want to separate magic from the world? "

Xia Ya said slowly.

"Given the situation in this world, there must be only a few people who are qualified for magic power. A group of strong people with a huge gap between them and the weak will inevitably lead to absolute oppression.

The magic empire you want to create is just to add a group of nobles to people's heads who are more powerful and more difficult to resist. "

"You can set the rules for the wizarding world, and so can I," Gayward said.

Xia Ya was speechless. After a moment, his eyelids closed slightly, and an imperceptible and unknown smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.