Sword and Magic and Taxi

That's great. Major Shepard smiled and said, Can I ask about your specialties?

Zhao Mai pointed at Dumbledore: That one is Dumbledore, the transfiguration professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I...

Really, is this Dumbledore? Shepard shook off Zhao Mai and grabbed Dumbledore's hand with both hands: Welcome to Atlantis, school... ah no, Mr. Professor. Can you see me? It’s such an honor to meet you.”

You know me? Did you have any relatives at Hogwarts? I don't recall any students named Shepard.

Oh, no. I mean, I can't describe how I feel now. In fact, I have a wish. If I could go to Hogwarts when I was young, it would be... wonderful. Xue Pad patted his thigh and took out a small book. The cover said Don't trust your memory. It's your birthday. Gift from Rodney.

Please be sure to sign for me, thank you very much. Shepard touched other pockets and found that he did not bring a pen, and was about to ask someone else to borrow it. Dumbledore probably understood what this was about, so he picked up his wand and clicked on the notebook, leaving his signature and the words an experience worth remembering inside, as well as a sketched self-portrait—— The kind that moves.

I will treasure this precious thing. Shepard was putting the notebook away solemnly when footsteps sounded outside the door. A woman with short hair, about 1.7 meters tall, does not have a military rank, but she is obviously the leader here. Hello, the three new arrivals, I am Dr. Elizabeth Weir, the commander of Atlantis. I'm sorry that you came at the wrong time, we are under attack.

Elizabeth, do you believe it? This is Dumbledore, Dumbledore! Shepard's expression was still quite exaggerated. Dr. Will raised an eyebrow, and then stretched out his hand: Welcome, Mr. Dumbledore...

Well, from the fact that you always suddenly change the name of me midway, I know that a lot of things must have happened to me in the days after 1919. If there is any information that can help my students and you, please also You must share it. Dumbledore said gently: Besides, next to me is Mike Roar. Although he is only a student at Hogwarts now, he is a person who can bring miracles.

Dr. Will raised one eyebrow again. Welcome to you too, Mr. Long Roar. May I ask what your specialty is? Magic or fighting?

Zhao Mai scratched his head, not knowing what to say for a moment. He glanced at Diana, who winked at him and nodded. Okay, I can do a little bit of everything, including combat, treatment, manufacturing, and environmental adaptation. But my biggest specialty right now is this.

He hooked his fingers and grabbed a glass of water directly from the table. Although it's not as good as...it's okay. I can create things to a certain extent. He poured the water out of the cup and held it with his other hand. The water flowed to his hand, and when it left, it had turned into drop-shaped silver nuggets, which fell to the ground with a crackling sound. That's basically it. But don't expect anything too complicated. For example, if you want me to conjure edible eggs out of thin air, it would be better to find a hen.

This is not scientific! Water is a compound and silver is an element.

Oh, that's Dr. Rodney McKay, a member of our science team. Shepard said, He didn't mean anything malicious, but he just couldn't accept it after the wizards showed up.

The slightly fat Rodney picked up a piece of silver from the ground, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, then put it under his nose and smelled it, and then suddenly asked Zhao Mai: Can you turn it into gold?

Like a poke like this? Zhao Mai poked Rodney on the shoulder with his finger, and the latter suddenly exclaimed: Ah! No, I'm going to turn into gold, I'm going to turn into a gold statue! I'm sure. Help me clear my browser history! Then he straightened his back, picked up the tablet in his hand, and looked at it with a focused and serious expression.

What are you doing? Shepard frowned and pinched his waist as he looked at his good friend.

I'm leaving a good image for future generations! I'm going to turn into a golden statue! Rodney said with a crooked mouth. Oh, I can't feel my shoulders or legs anymore! Great, at least this process doesn't hurt.

Shepard rolled his eyes and took an orange out of his pocket. Rodney reflexively retreated immediately, and then he was surprised to find that his legs and shoulders were fine, and his whole body was fine. He let out a sigh of relief, half disappointed and half thankful.

What Dr. McKay is saying is that we are facing a shortage of some key materials right now, and if you could make something with a higher atomic number... I mean than gold. I don't know what that would be according to the magicians, because none of us have People understand alchemy. Dr. Will said: If I give you a sample, can you imitate it?

Zhao Mai nodded and asked directly: What is the atomic number?

One thousand three hundred and fourteen, Dr. Rodney said.

I haven't made one, but I can try it if I have a sample. Isn't the radioactivity very strong? It won't click, right?

Its radioactivity is inward, causing its own energy to be locked. If you can really create a pure substance, there will be no external radioactivity or clicks. Rodney said a lot, and suddenly realized To: Aren't you a magician? How do you know... Oh, by the way, there was radioactivity and the periodic table of elements in 1919. But how do you know about the click?

Zhao Mai snapped his fingers and said Click! No one else responded. Rodney jumped back and shouted: I know, you can make matter, you are a humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb! You Too dangerous... Oh, put the orange away, I'm allergic!

Shepard glared at Rodney, gritted his teeth and said, Please restrain yourself and be polite!

It doesn't matter, I was just joking with him. Zhao Mai said to Will: Doctor, I still have a car left at the tower where we arrived. Can you point me to a road and I will have someone drive the car over.

Of course you can. Although we don't need it there, as long as we adjust the energy lines and open a few doors, the whole journey will be smooth. Dr. Will nodded.

Zhao Mai said to Duo Jian and Xiaohua: Teleport over and drive the car over here. It's closer and safer. Oh, by the way. He took out his mobile phone, pointed on it, and quickly redeemed it. The function of traveling in water is then used to disguise the car as it looked in the early 20th century.

Reserve Liang nodded and let Duojian pick it up. As long as he was within sight, he only needed a few teleports. And when Xiaohua possesses Duojian's body, she can drive.

Please go this way, Mr. Roar. Dr. Will said.

Just call me Mike.

Then please call me Elizabeth.