Infinite journey from Hogwarts

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A portal located here, with an old face and a figure wearing a mage's robe walking out of the portal, behind him was a group of fierce professionals.

After his voice fell, five new portals were located here, and groups of people walked out of the portal and confronted Cedric.

Cedric looked at the old man who was talking, and said with a weird look, "You are also an 18th-level [Mage] anyway. Before facing the enemy, do you not need to use prophecy?"

The old man twitched his cheeks. He instinctively wanted to say, "You, a down-and-out viscount, are you squeezed into this kingdom enclave. What qualifications do you have for me to use prophecy?", but the next moment his spiritual consciousness gave him a strong warning, like Standing in front of him is an ancient dragon, no!It should be a more noble life than the ancient dragon.

A large drop of sweat was secreted from his forehead uncontrollably and slid down his cheeks. The speciality [smart thinking] acquired by the 15th-level [Mage] made his brain spin quickly.

Why didn't he realize that something was wrong until his men and the city guards were killed?

Why does he subconsciously only regard the other party as a viscount?

Why does my spiritual sense immediately bring a strong warning after the other party speaks?

Is'allowed'!

With the opponent's'permission', I can feel his greatness as an 18th-level [Mage]!

[Trivia] Realm?[Conspiracy] Realm?Or is it the field of [destiny]?

The old man trembled all over, and the leaders around who arrived here through the portal also realized something was wrong. They had never felt such a panic in this evil mage.

"His Royal Highness!" The old man prostrated directly on the ground.

Cedric's indifferent voice continued, "I order you to look at me with prophecy, otherwise the soldiers will die in vain?"

The old man's brain quickly turned, and the other party's meaning was already very clear. This is a'retribution'. If you can survive, you have the value of continuing to live.

The old man took a pile of magic items from the mage's pocket and took it with him, and carefully used a [Limited Wish Technique] to pray for a temporary lucky value.

At the next moment, he looked at Cedric with the three-ring [prophetic perception]. This kind of prediction spell can only predict some vague things, such as whether it is dangerous or not. It is precisely because this spell is low-level that the old man chose it, because Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

After a faint magic spell, the sound of flowing water rang in his ears. He subconsciously wanted to look up, only to see a rushing river, and countless information poured into his mind. Different world lines were "safe" and "dangerous". 'The two feelings are like the two basic characters of 0 and 1. They directly wash his soul and wash him into a vegetable.

In the real world, the old man's head tilted and fell to the ground, and all the strange things on his body were still intact, but no one dared to take another look.

Cedric also threw a small silver mercury ball, and the old man's body moved again and crawled under Cedric's feet.

He casually looked at the people who were already kneeling on the ground, "This is a warning. I can forget the things before, but then I will be your city lord."

The other five leaders were breathing heavily, with fine cold sweat oozing out of their backs, as if only in this way could they feel the preciousness of being alive.

"His Royal Highness..." one of the strong men raised his head and said respectfully.110 Literature www.110wx.com

"Call me Lord City Lord."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Huh?" Cedric glanced at him.

The brawny man immediately slapped his mouth, his mouth and nose overflowed with blood, "I saw the Lord of the City today, and I was a little incoherent."

Cedric nodded slightly, saying nothing, "Take me to the City Lord's Mansion."

The five leaders glanced at each other, and in the end, the big man bit his head and said embarrassedly, "Sir, please come to my station temporarily. The city lord mansion needs some time to clean."

"Heh." Cedric snorted, "I know better than you what the current situation in the City Lord's Mansion is. My order is'Take me to the City Lord's Mansion'. I don't want to say it again.

"Yes, Lord City Lord." The strong man nodded quickly.

The entire city of Cresto is not small. Although there are no fixed residents, both the minerals of the Altun Mountains and the remains of the Izumo Mountains are places for adventurers to visit.

As a supply station outside the [Iron Wall Front], it is also a necessary place for merchants from the Orc Empire and the Elf Empire.

This is a true city of adventure, a city of commerce, and a city of evil, with a floating population of more than two hundred thousand, and many of them are professionals.

A nice place, Cedric feels this vibrant city, and his mood is much better.

If such a prosperous city is within the [Iron Wall Front], I am afraid that only the core territory of the Grand Earl can be seen. It is indeed good that I can inherit here in a fair way. Of course, the premise is to have the ability to subdue all the villains here.

The old man just now is just a spokesperson. In this world, [Mages] above level 15 all have their own influence, because the large amount of resources required by the wizards determines that they cannot develop alone, even if it is Mordenkain. Existence, all created Baye, one can imagine the resources that senior mages need.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the desolate City Lord's Mansion. This vast city Lord's Mansion had already existed in name only in the last Orc War, so it is only now that representatives of various forces temporarily take over the power of this city.

"Get up." Cedric looked indifferently at the brawny man lying in front of his carriage, wanting to be a stepping pad. "I don't believe in flattery at the cost of personality. If a person doesn't cherish himself, what Will really respect you."

The strong man's face flushed a little, not knowing whether he was ashamed or grateful, he stood up again and said loudly, "Yes, Lord City Lord."

Cedric got out of the carriage, playing with a twenty-sided dice in his hand. [Time] Divinity broke through 10 o'clock, and his divine power filled his body. He whispered, "Yesterday is back."

A long river was looming in the void, and a luxurious and graceful city lord's mansion was pulled out from the past, covering the bleak scene in front of him.

The sky-blue glazed tiles shone, and the angels sang on the golden gate, everything made people feel dreamy.

Suddenly someone from the crowd of onlookers shouted, "Miraculous!"

The voices were full of voices, spread like a wave.

Cedric opened the door and walked in.

The later "Cedric Diggory Alkin Benji" records that in the first year of the Victory Calendar, the great conqueror, the orc slayer, and those who cannot look directly at it descended here.