Chapter 176 175: Hogwarts, the last fairy tale

Chapter 176 175: Hogwarts, the last fairy tale

As the saying goes, if you don't say something amazing, you will never stop.

Witch Morgan's words were like a muffled bell, exploding in the little wizard's mind. His eyes gradually turned from shock to disbelief and uncertainty.

"Do you mean that the bone shelf of the contract with me is actually a god?" Ian's incredible voice was full of unspeakable shock.

He felt that his imagination was big enough. He originally thought that the black-robed skeleton might be a legend. Who would have thought that the truth could sometimes be even more bizarre and absurd than imagined!

"What else can you do? Have you ever seen your teacher and I go to the world if you have anything? I can't do anything that I can't do. Do you think other legends can break through the boundaries of life and death?"





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Morgan sneered.

There does seem to be some truth to what she said.

"Indeed, I have boiled it for so long, and it has no osteoporosis. It is not like a serious human bone." Ian always found a statement of dumb.

"..."

Even Morgan didn't know how to answer. To be honest, she didn't even dare to think about what Ian boiled human soup to do, and even the evil wizard she knew would not be good.

"The duration between you is 10,000 years, right?" JP Morgan chose to transfer the topic. She didn't know much about the information that she knew through Alianna's "instability".

It's just that Inen encountered what kind of accident.

Yes, accident.

Getting from the hands of death ... Ian can still return so fast, which is beyond the prediction of this legendary witch, and also made her clearly insight two information.

One.

This little wizard had more power than she imagined.

Second.

Death may be weaker than her estimated. This is also a mutual demonstration with another message. After all, the more the little wizards have, the more naturally proves that the more death was.

"Yes, at least that skeleton said that the contract was for ten thousand years... Didn't I also ask you to help analyze it?" Ian felt that the witch might have begun to suffer from amnesia.

"I am neither a party nor a witness. I am already powerful enough to help you analyze whether there are any pitfalls in the contract. Do you still expect me to know everything clearly?"

The witch sneered immodestly.

The little wizard didn't dare to refute.

"You can know that there is no harm to me. The only thing I worry about is to meet the kind of pits of Slytherin again." He looked at a sigh of relief to make the witch sneer again.

"I still advise you not to laugh too early." JP Morgan's voice brought a bit of a joke, "You know, a god, you will not be cheap by others for no reason."

"The contract with them, no matter how miserable their situation is, can only be an equal contract with you. I think you should understand what this means?"

The little wizard was not given time to respond.

Morgan continued to speak unhurriedly, "This means that the transaction between you is a transaction of equal value. He paid for ten thousand years, and what do you need to pay?"

This is a question to the little wizard.

"Love it?"

Ian thought of the words that the black-robed skeleton would continue to utter even when it was boiled into soup. Of course, he also knew that the meaning expressed by the legendary witch must be more than just such a general meaning.

He just couldn't think of the real answer himself, so he hoped that Morgan could give him the answer. Even if it didn't work, it would be great to pretend to be stupid and get a hint.

"This is just part of your contract."

Morgan glanced at the little wizard next to her. How could she not guess the thought of the little wizard, but just saw it without saying a break. "The real price is hidden under this contract."

"He uses your strength to get rid of the imprisonment of death, which naturally requires Him to pay the corresponding remuneration. However, in my opinion, this compensation is also loyal to the value of 10,000 years."











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"Because of this, maybe, I mean maybe, the content of the contract also includes your need to avenge him, or avenge a civilization that he once protected."

Morgan expressed his opinion.

Although just guessing.

But her tone still had a sense of certainty.

"Pull him down, he can't defeat the God of Death, so you expect me to defeat the God of Death?" Ian has always been very aggressive, so he never causes trouble that he most likely cannot afford.

only.

"The God of Death is only responsible for taking over anything that is "dead". Who said that the disaster that destroyed him and his civilization was the God of Death?" Morgan's answer, which was full of meaning, was somewhat unexpected.

"What is the god of death?"

Ian was quite surprised.

"Oh, if I can know this, I can still be just a legend ... This is the mystery you need to find it yourself. The only situation I know is that the gods have lost a large number of traces."

"Everyone speculates that they are dead, as for the cause of death ... Perhaps Merlin knows that if you can find his hidden area, maybe you can go and ask him."

Morgan spread his slender hands to express his helplessness.

"The truth that only Merlin knows?"

Ian also disappeared about the gods, and the reason for no longer appeared was quite curious.

"Of course, although I don't like him very much, I still have to admit that his courage is bigger than us, and he has taken the direction of exploring the god of God."

"Unfortunately, it is obvious that the faith of the wizards has not been able to help him succeed. As for where he is now, I guess he is still in a certain area in the tangled illusion."

"Nothing is a greater persistence than the attempted torture." JP Morgan was still speculating, and for the first time in her tone, there was a feeling of unconfident.

"Hey, you want to become a god...you are indeed more courageous than me." Ian marveled at Merlin from the bottom of his heart, but the legendary witch just looked at him strangely.

"I think I want to replace the Creator, that's really courageous." She was so emotional that she had no reason.

"If you want to find the answer, then use your specialties to dig out three feet to find the hidden guy." How does the legendary black witch's voice listen to how to encourage.

"I know where King Arthur's grave is, maybe I can find Merlin's information in it?" Ian was energetic when he mentioned this. He didn't even need to be encouraged. Since getting an address in Nick Lame, the little wizard has been devoting himself to studying how to improve the [Corpse Mantra] that can only control the body.

He firmly believed that there must be a magic that could pull out the soul of the rightful owner with the help of corpses, but he had not found it yet, nor had he figured out how to operate it.

Perhaps the method of Voldemort's resurrection can provide some reference.

"Huh? Arthur's grave?"

Morgan was slightly stunned.

The next moment.

The look she looked at the little wizard became a little dangerous, "Why are you waiting if you don't go digging after you know it? Do you love digging graves so much and still respect this legendary king?"

Good guy.

There is no family affection.

This is a proposition.

"Of course not, I just think it should be prepared more. You see, my tools are ready, so I will be prepared to be properly prepared, and then take my good friend Pan Dero to explore it together."

Ian hurriedly showed his grave robbing suit that he got from Nick Lame, and revealed his plan in time. The monster teacher only passed a short time.

immediately.

The legendary black witch's eyes suddenly softened again.

Even more loved.

"Very good! This is good! You are indeed my favorite apprentice!" JP Morgan even reached out and touched Ian's head. The tone was full of a kind of "blue is better than blue than blue".

really.

I'm actually not a dark wizard.

This black wizard's textbook template can prove this.

"So, teacher, can you tell me now, what is the identity and background of the skeleton...that god who signed the contract with me?"

The little wizard also knows how to seize opportunities.

While the witch is happy.

He immediately asked the question that was the most critical and most likely to be rejected -Morgan's mood at this time was really good, and he did not choose to continue to be a riddle.

"Look at the sky, little guy, I told you, He is the sun." Morgan stood on the steps outside the palace hall and looked up at the sky again. In the blue sky, a golden sun hangs high, like a kind giant, generously spreading its warm and bright light.

The golden light not only illuminated the earth, but also gave everything to life and vitality.

"When I picked up that bone shelf, there were similar suns in the sky, but it was the kind of blood red." Ian remembered the past that he experienced at the mysterious tower.

A whole country.

They have been sinking into the blurred illusion ... Now it seems that sinking is not just that country.

"Here, and the places you have encountered, actually come from the same place, the same civilization..." Morgan had also learned about Ian's experience in the tower through Ariana's transmission.

She is not surprised.

Obviously some information has been known for a long time.

"The many fairy tales you know are from this era, this civilization ... its rhyme can even extend to the times where I am."

Morgan was talking.

"I will know this question, Snow White and my beautiful villain."

The little wizard chose to answer.

"Yes, that's it, so we can let this civilization be replaced in the name of" fairy tale civilization ". After all, no one knows it is officially called." At a glance, maybe I can learn more about this civilization, but I am troubled by some other things. "

Morgan's tone was a bit regretful, and there was some information that he didn't want to reveal.

The little wizard didn't want to ask.

Now he just wants to find out what happened with the black-robed skeleton.

"Since Sleeping Beauty, Snow White, and the Mermaid all live in this civilization, it must be very glorious. Shouldn't the gods who can protect and nourish this civilization be unknown people?"

Ian tried to ask for advice on the detailed identity of the black-robed skeleton.

His teacher did not disappoint him.

"How much do you know about the myth Celtics?"

Morgan's inquiry was clearly informative.

"Um...not too much."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Ian was touched on the blind area of ​​knowledge. There are few such myth records in Hogwarts's libraries, and he did not think of it before.

"Then go back and learn more, and the god who entangle you comes from it." JP Morgan was not surprised. After all, she studied today's magic world with Ian's hand.

"The goddess of the sun?"

Ian is thinking.

Hear the words.

Morgan nodded gently.

He actually conjured a book out of thin air and handed it to Ian.

"????"

The little wizard was a little blank.

"Forget how to learn?"

Morgan's eyes were ridiculed.

"Uh, okay." Ian sighed helplessly, took the book in Morgan's hand and began to supplement knowledge on the spot. He did find the information he wanted in this "Celtic Mythology Record".

In Celtic mythology, there is indeed a sun goddess named Olwen. Her name means "golden wheel" and symbolizes the rays of the sun.

Legend has it that wherever Alwyn went, four white clovers bloomed with every step she took, hence her nickname "White Footprints."

The goddess appeared from the darkness, spilled the spring flowers on the ground with her footsteps, and evoked a new life from the death of winter. Her golden wheels combined the world into one, and touched the sky with her golden flame cloak. The plants related to Olwin are hawthorn trees, symbolizing magic wisdom, fertility, and ... eternal life.

"No wonder it tells me, it can't die ..."

Ian finally solved the doubts that had troubled him for a long time. Perhaps the black robe skeleton really forgot his own identity, but obviously He has not forgotten His authority.

Just when the little wizard learned about the sun goddess, he also wanted to know more about Celtic mythology.

"Go back with me first, you still have a lot of time." Witch Morgan suddenly glanced into the distance, and without warning, grabbed the little wizard's arm with her long white hands.

“Zizzizi~”

A portal actually appeared in front of the two people.

"But I still haven't taken the reward."

Ian turned around reluctantly. In the hall, the frozen king and queen still maintained their previous postures. He was curious about the reward from this couple.

"I can make it here, do you still see the meaning?" JP Morgan said helplessly, but found that the little wizard's eyes were still looking behind him.

"This is just the past that has been determined from beginning to end and has been directly erased from reality. You can't change anything, and you can't gain anything by participating in it."

Morgan's words extinguished Ian's desire for the reward.

But all the curiosity did not extinguish Ian.

"They are all people who can interact."

Ian thought of the communication between himself and the king and others.

"As I said, it should have happened like this at first." JP Morgan dragged Ian and was about to walk into the portal. Her eyes looked at the distance many times.

"But I haven't seen the sleeping beauty yet!" Ian was still unwilling. He was curious about the sleeping beauty for a long time. He felt like a hundred cat claws in his heart.

This desire is extremely strong.

It's so intense that I can't find the reason.

"Be good, go back and I will turn you into a fairy tale book. The beginning and end of this story will be in the book." Morgan found that he couldn't drag Ian away, so he could only speak like a child.

"..."

Ian wanted to know if a storybook could be the same as seeing it in person? Could he poke Sleeping Beauty's nostrils in a storybook? But after realizing that Morgan was getting harder and harder, he could only do the next best thing.

"Can you teach me how to stop this kind of echo from the past?" Ian felt that the beauty was not seen anyway, and he had to learn something useful to make up for his losses.

after all.

This is the second time.

No one can tell whether he will encounter similar situations in the future.

"This is very simple... Of course, the premise is that the things involved in the echo cannot exceed your own strength, otherwise it will cause extremely dangerous consequences."

Morgan's rare choice of compromise.

He took Ian through the portal she opened.

The two returned to the familiar castle.

And just as they disappeared into the "story", the story, which could not be changed and whose ending was already determined, began to flow again.

The wizard who "controlled the wind" disappeared.

But the "interrupted" story still continues without the slightest abruptness or change. The "plot" of the story seems to have just been "played back" to an earlier time.

"Is this the wizard who came with the violent wind in the "roar of the sky"?"

"This is a good title."

"The noble wizard, welcome you to my kingdom."

"I came for a reward."

……

"By the way, where is the black witch? Does she live nearby? I'll go see if I can capture her for research. Of course, it would be best if you could give me the addresses of the other twelve witches."

"It's all to save your daughter, Lord King, don't worry, leave the matter to me, there will definitely be no hidden dangers." Ian spoke eagerly.

"I am the sage in the forest, the philosopher in the valley, the hermit in the foggy city, and the apostle of light who is incompatible with the dark wizard. Why does the king want to slander my innocence like this?"

...

Everything seems to be re -screening.

but.

The figure of the little wizard.

Replaced by a crow flying from the sky -it is there, saying the same thing, doing the same thing, and even using the same tone.

"This ... the noble wizard, if you need your help, what price do we need to pay?" The king continued the past that Ian could no longer know.

"Your lost daughter, with me in my territory for thousands of years, she has made an agreement with me, so she is already a price that should be paid ..."

The crow is talking.

The king and the queen were worried.

"Can we know what the agreement is?"

The queen opened carefully.

"Do you know Hogwarts?"

The crow was answered.

In the eyes of the king and the queen's face.

It speaks softly.

"That will be the last fairy tale ... it will also be my new beginning."

This has already happened in the past.

At the end of the story.

The prince never arrived.

Some are just a crow that comes to appointment.

(End of this chapter)