The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

"The Wizarding World's Earth Supplier ()"

Yan Xing's first condition for Kailong is not to destroy the existing order of the world.

"Due to a small mistake on my part, part of the power of our world went out of control here. I am trying my best to remedy it. If I provide you with a medium, there will be greater risks.

And if it restricts you too much, it will be unfair to you.

I hope you can control your power as much as possible and don't create any new mythical era. "

Kairon smiled and said: "You can rest assured about this. I have long been tired of status and fame, and now I prefer to quietly play with people's desires and watch them be destroyed by endless desires.

I know how to deal with the aftermath. "

Yan Xing reminded: "The current era is completely different from the era you have experienced before. Don't underestimate this world. When you walk out from here, it will definitely surprise you.

Don't do anything to embarrass me. "

Yan Xing's serious tone made Kailong put away his frivolity, and he replied: "Thank you for the reminder. You want to protect the world, so I will naturally abide by the rules you established.

What is Article 2? "

Yan Xing said: "There is no second clause. You are not my prisoner, you are my equal.

On the basis of the first condition, I respect your rights and freedoms. "

Kailong didn't expect that Yan Xing would only make such a small request for himself.

He couldn't help but smile: "I thought you would impose harsh conditions on me. After all, I am ready to be exploited by you for the sake of freedom.

Are there really no other conditions?

This is a good opportunity. "

Chiron stood up and spread his hands, as if ready to be slaughtered.

Yan Xing laughed and said, "I let you out just to pity you. I really can't think of anything I need from you.

Friends should treat each other sincerely, and you should put yourself in a good position. "

Yanxing taught Kailong a lesson, and his words and deeds showed the demeanor of a strong man.

He knew very well that Chiron was testing himself, because the more harsh conditions can only prove psychological weakness.

A truly strong person only acts based on his own mood.

As expected, Yan Xing's attitude made Kailong immediately restrain himself.

"I'm sorry... I'm just not used to having an extra friend. I will learn how to be friends with you in the future.

Now, can you let me out? "

"Okay." Yan Xing replied.

While Yanxing and Kailong were talking, Fubuki analyzed all the arrangements and magic circles in the basement.

It can be concluded.

The Chiron in front of him is not his real body. His body is still trapped somewhere in the magical world, and only a part of his consciousness can reach the real world.

Even if he gains a medium, his powers will still be trapped in the magical world. If you want to use magic, you can only transfer your own magic power from the magic world by consuming a medium.

Without a medium, let alone releasing magic, his consciousness would not be able to exist in this world.

Therefore, as long as the amount of media given to him is controlled, he can be restrained and restricted.

"Master... I have informed my secondary computing core in the Eternal Alchemy Laboratory to create a medium that can be used by Chiron."

"Just give it to me."

Yanxing spoke to Fubuki in his consciousness and stretched out his hand to the space on one side.

His arms passed through a layer of rippling ripples in the air. When he took it out again, he held a glass reagent bottle in his hand.

The bottle is filled with a medium that emits colorful light like fine sand.

Then Yan Xing uncorked the bottle, walked to the edge of the altar, tilted the bottle mouth and poured out a little fine sand.

The sand particles are scattered from the bottle, and the light becomes even more brilliant after contacting the air.

The so-called medium does not have to be made with the blood of witches.

The blood of witches is used simply because their blood contains trace amounts of magical energy, which can open a teleportation connection for Chiron.

Just like a computer connected to the Internet through a network cable.

What Yan Xing took out was highly concentrated magical energy synthesized by the Eternal Leader Alchemy Laboratory through cutting-edge refining equipment. The energy level was several orders of magnitude higher than the so-called witch's blood.

Kailong knows what's good, and he can tell at a glance that the bottle in Yan Xing's hand contains good stuff.

He watched expectantly as the fine sand inside the bottle spilled and the colorful light fell on the altar.

The worn runes on the altar gradually shined.

The ground began to shake.

Feeling that the energy of his own body was flowing in continuously, Kailong became very excited.

"I haven't felt this way for a long, long time. Thank you, thank you very much from the bottom of my heart.

I have long forgotten the passage of time, and have been looking forward to seeing a little light in the darkness.

I once traveled around this world, and it was the happiest time for me..."

Chiron seemed to realize that he had said too much and immediately stopped talking. He watched the magic circle on the altar being lit up layer by layer, and he just wanted to take that step quickly.

This short message has already taught Yan Xing a lot.

I'm afraid it's difficult for outsiders to understand Kailong's mood at this time.

Just like a prisoner who has been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years or more, he finally has a mobile phone that can connect to the external network.

Even people in the city can't hide their feelings at this time.

Yan Xing took back the glassware and sealed the bottle with a cork.

At this time, the altar had been fully lit, and the burst of light illuminated the originally dark basement as if it were daytime.

Then, raging fire spurted out from inside the altar.

In the flames, a human figure gradually condensed.

From blur to clarity...

When the flames fell, the altar returned to its original state.

Max was seen standing in the center of the altar.

He is no longer in demon form.

He regained his body, wore a decent dress, and had the temperament of a nobleman who came out of the Middle Ages.

Standing at the edge of the altar, Yan Xing could feel that...this Max was no longer the real Max.

"Ah, the air... is really sweet!" Max showed Chiron's expression. He took a deep breath and experienced this long-lost feeling.

Yan Xing asked: "Should I call you Kairon or Max now?"

"It's okay. Chiron is not my real name anyway. But... let's call me Max. This is my physical identity in this world.

Just like your name is Yanxing. "

Is this... considered seizing a body?

Moreover, Chiron, who is also now Max, thinks that I am also seizing the body.

Is this how creatures from the magical world come to the real world?

Insufficient information to judge.

Yanxing asked Fubuki to add this research topic to her to-do list.

Then he extended his hand to Max: "Welcome back, my friend."

Max walked out of the altar and reached out to hold Yan Xing's hand: "Thank you, my friend. I promise that as long as you treat me sincerely, I will treat you sincerely."

Yan Xing smiled and put the glass bottle containing the medium into Max's hand.

"Remember your promise to me. This world has its own direction, and in many ways it is far beyond our world.

We are only participants here, not creators.

There is no need for gods or prophets here. "

…

In the hall of the manor.

Feng Tingyue and Tong Yitong were still waiting anxiously in the mess.

They didn't know where Yan Xing went when he suddenly disappeared.

Should he chase Max who escaped, or would he disappear like he often does, cutting off contact for ten days and a half?

Fortunately, the ten swordsmen in black brought by Yan Xing were still dutifully guarding the entrances and exits of the hall.

There were bodyguards from the manor who wanted to approach, but they were easily repelled.

Lao Guan and Xiao Li checked the bodies on the ground and gathered together the things that needed to be taken away.

After a while, Yan Xing still didn't show up.

Feng Tingyue asked Tong Yitong: "Can you contact Mr. Yan? We can't stay here forever. If people from the government departments here come, it may cause a serious diplomatic incident.

And...the situation here is not suitable for exposure to the public. "

Baron Max is a very famous upper class person here. Such a serious invasion of his manor will most likely attract the local police and army.

When they saw the corpses of monsters in this room, they didn't know what trouble would happen.

At the very least, it would be difficult for them to leave the country.

Tong Yitong stood next to the half-destroyed wine cabinet, took down a bottle of wine from the cabinet, and took out two wine glasses.

Although the wine glass was filled with soot, Tong Yitong controlled the water and easily rinsed the glass.

She poured a glass of wine for Feng Tingyue and another glass for herself.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan will not leave us here. He must be doing something very important, and he will come to us when he is done.

We just have to wait here. "

Feng Tingyue took the wine glass handed over by Tong Yitong, but was not in the mood to drink.

"I know Mr. Yan will definitely come to us, but how long do we have to wait?

There are many people in the manor.

Bodyguards, servants...

They must have called the police, and perhaps the military will arrive soon. "

"What if we call the police? What if the army comes?" Tong Yitong sipped the wine and said casually: "We are here, can they get in?

Don't think about things you can't solve.

Don't take on more responsibility than you can handle.

Just do the best we can. "

Feng Tingyue thought for a moment.

Right……

If Yan Xing can't come, it's useless no matter how anxious he is.

What we can do now is to do our best to protect this site and prevent things here from falling into the hands of third parties.

Looking at Lao Guan and Xiao Li at work, those who work in the field do not think randomly and only focus on their own work.

Feng Tingyue had no choice but to accompany Tong Yitong to drink.

At this time, the sound of a helicopter came from the air outside.

Xiao Li immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected it to the camera on the roof of the business car outside.

"It's military helicopters. Four of them were spotted. They were circling over the manor...

There are manor security guards guiding them to where to land.

what should we do?

Fight? "

Feng Tingyue responded decisively: "Hit! No one is allowed to come near this place..."

"What are you fighting for? This is my manor...if it's damaged, will you pay for it?"

Feng Tingyue looked over for the sound and saw Baron Max walking in through the gap in the wall.

He looked at the tragic situation in the hall with a smile on his face.

Feng Tingyue and Tong Yitong saw that Max was back, but Yan Xing was not there.

A bad feeling came over them.

Is it difficult for Yan Xing to encounter an accident while chasing Max?

Tong Yitong put down his wine glass and went forward to fight, but the ten black-clad swordsmen still stayed in place, showing no intention of fighting.

Seeing Tong Yitong approaching fiercely, the cold air condensed into frost mist around her.

Max waved his hand and said: "Yan Xing, you can take care of your people while I deal with the outside matters.

I will hold a dinner party here tonight, and everyone will come to attend. "

After saying that, Max suddenly disappeared from the hall.

What's happening here?

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

"Don't be nervous, things here are over." Yan Xing appeared in the hall at some point, and he said to the nervous people: "Let's change rooms, it's too messy here."

After saying that, Yan Xing opened a door and walked out.

The four people who didn't know what happened had no choice but to follow and leave the hall full of corpses.

Yan Xing walked along the corridor, occasionally opening a door and looking inside.

After finding a suitable room, I walked in first.

"Mr. Yan... what happened after you left? Why is Max no longer hostile to us?"

Tong Yitong, who walked into the room later, asked in confusion. UU reading www.uukaｎshu.net

The answer to this question is what Feng Tingyue, Lao Guan, and Xiao Li want to know.

Their hatred with Baron Max is not an ordinary one, and that room of corpses cannot be resolved by just smiling and letting go of their grudges.

Yan Xing sat down on a sofa, and the window faced the front courtyard of the manor.

From here, you can see Max negotiating with the landing military personnel.

Soon the helicopter was back in the air and away.

Baron Max is really very influential and powerful here, and he is like a king in this territory that belongs to him.

Yan Xing replied to Tong Yitong, as well as to the other three people, including the organization behind them: "The investigation of the Witches Mutual Aid Association can stop here. If it goes deeper, it will cause consequences that none of us can bear.

Baron Max promised me he wouldn't hold us responsible.

Let's leave after dinner, and just let Baron Max take care of it here. "

Yan Xing's answer was difficult to satisfy the four people.

Tong Yitong was better off, but Feng Tingyue, Lao Guan, and Xiao Li had no way to explain to their superiors.

In the video they shot, Yan Xing almost wiped out the Witches Mutual Aid Association. As a result, within a short time, Yan Xing and Max came back peacefully.

What did they go out and do? What did you say?

What kind of deal could make Max put aside such a big grudge and shake hands with Yan Xing?

I also want to talk about joy.

This is so unreasonable.

What do the company leaders think?

Feng Tingyue reminded: "Mr. Yan...where does the power of the Witches' Mutual Aid Association come from?

Isn’t that power something you can’t resist?

You'd better be careful about Max... I feel that he is stronger than when he left, and he can disappear in an instant just like you. "