Among the many sons of the Supreme Lord of Netherworld, Teramant, there are not many who have actually crossed that threshold to become legendary mages, and there are only five in total.

Brenas and Ramolec have the highest cast level at LV26.

This is followed by the twins of Matic and Watick, both LV25.

The last one left is Desud, with a cast level of LV23.

As for the other Nether Princes, although the total class level is also quite high, and without exception has crossed the legendary threshold, there are too many part-time jobs, so a single cast level is often not high.

For example, Yada, the class composition is Warrior and Warlock, plus two advanced classes, and all classes together have a level of LV32.

Another example is Corlari Bonas, who is not only a warrior and warlock, but also a LV3 thief.

So the importance of Brenas to the City of Ghosts is self-evident.

It can even be said that he is one of several heirs selected and favored by Teramant.

If one day he dies unexpectedly, the successor of Netherworld will only choose one of the four Netherworld princes: Brakes, Ramoraec, Matic, and Vatik.

As for the eldest son Revaraan, who was ambitious to gain more power and be loyal to Shar, he was not included in the scope of the investigation at all.

Precisely, from the moment this guy became a voter and a devout believer, he was doomed to necessarily be excluded from the list of heirs.

After all, according to Netherre's tradition, the future ruler of Netherworld must be the most powerful legendary arcane spellcaster, not a priest who is very susceptible to the influence of the gods.

In this regard, as a Grand Arcanist, Teramante still has his own persistence.

Therefore, after learning that Brainas had been arrested, he immediately sent people to Ascatra to inquire about the news.

After confirming that his son was detained by Zuo Si, he immediately wanted to get the person back through diplomatic envoys through negotiations and ransom payments.

After all, the current Netherworld City is not ready to collide head-on with the West Coast Empire, a force with a large population, a large territory, sufficient financial resources, strong military strength, and many mages and warlocks.

What's more, as the supreme emperor of the empire, Zuo Si had just completed the feat of killing the gods.

As a sign of sincerity, Terramante even asked the Emissary to send a sub-artifact made in the Golden Age of Netheril, the Storm Star, and personally upgraded its enchantment level from +3 to +5.

It is an electric blast Morning Star hammer that is loved by the princes of Netherworld, the high-ranking priests of Shar, and elite military officers.

When a person holds this weapon, it is instantly covered in blinding arcs of lightning from head to toe, but does not actually damage the wielder, instead dealing the enemy with a violent amount of additional lightning damage.

In addition to this, the wielder can also use the lightning spell three times a day and the lightning summoning spell once.

Don't look at the power of this thing, it's even a bit embarrassing to the name "sub-artifact", but it can be made in batches if it can't stand others.

This is one of the few sub-artifacts that has been clearly recorded in the Faren Continent and can be manufactured in large quantities, and the number is far greater than most people imagine.

The City of Shadows alone has two dozen ......

Yes, you read that right.

It's two dozen instead of two.

However, in addition to the most basic functions, the enhanced version of [Storm Star] as an apology also has an additional permanent blessing of the eight-ring plastic energy spell [Lightning Ring Belt].

When activated, the spell grants the caster a certain amount of lightning resistance, while dealing damage over time to all nearby creatures, a bit like an aura of electric shock, and shoots two lightning arrows every few seconds.

From this weapon alone, it can be seen that Teramant definitely wants to avoid conflict and redeem his son as soon as possible.

But what he didn't know was that the real Brynas had long since disappeared.

To be exact, it was made into a minion card by Zoth, and then summoned to be stuffed back into the Spy for use.

At this moment, he was standing in the laboratory, playing with the [Storm Star] that had just been forcibly shaped into a long sword shape by the Morning Star Hammer with the help of the special ability of the Creator's profession, and asked with great interest, "What kind of conditions have been opened on the side of the Yin Soul City?" ”

Without thinking, David replied, "They claim to be willing to share some research materials on the Shadow Plane, related spells, and tips on how to use the Shadow Net. ”

"Hehe, it seems that His Royal Highness the Yin Soul Prince is not cheap.

It was so much that Teramant was willing to give so many things in exchange.

Especially with regard to the Shadow Plane and the Shadow Web.

I'm afraid that the entire Faren Continent can't find a second force that has studied more deeply than the Netherworld City. ”

Zuo Si's tone was unabashedly teasing, and at the same time, he put down the [Storm Star] long sword in his hand.

It has to be said that among the many weapons with extra energy attribute damage, Fire, Lightning, and Frost are always the coolest looking.

Especially when holding the [Storm Star], the dazzling electric light surrounding the blade and the wielder can be used to pretend to be Zeus, the king of the gods.

As for the specific power......

It can only be said that it is far inferior to the lightning breath of the blue head in the form of a dragon.

For Zuo Si today, the [Storm Star] longsword is a complete plaything, and there is no room to play in the face of a truly powerful enemy, but it should be quite good to use it to abuse vegetables.

"Do you need to add some price to the negotiation?"

Davidian asked in a tone of uncertainty that wasn't quite right.

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, no need, so be it."

Bargain for a little bit and drag it out for two days, then put Brenas and his captured men back.

I have no plans to go to war with Shadow City head-on for the time being.

So it's better to leave this kind of thing to Owo to deal with.

And do you think that with the attitude that Yin Soul City is showing at this moment, the direction of their expansion is to invade the Northlands to the west?

Or an invasion of Cormier to the south?

Or go east to fight Fuzor Chamberry, who conquered the Moon Sea? ”

"Well—I think the Netherworld should be in conflict with Fuzor Chamberbury first. Because they all aspire to establish regional hegemony and to wage foreign wars to expand their dominance. ”

Davidian touched his chin and said his opinion.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

When two forces with strong aggression come to the fore, they will inevitably feel that each other is a huge threat, and a fierce confrontation or even war will break out.

In the history of the original Feron Continent, Fuzor Chamberberry also fought a "Battle of Shadow Bane" with Netherworld City, and also contacted Netherre's sworn enemy, Felin Demon Aoi, as an ally.

But in the end, he was defeated and died because of his lack of strength.

The only result was the killing of a Netherworld Prince, and that's it.

It was also during this time that the fort was completely razed to the ground.

Later, the god of tyranny, Ban Nian, resurrected and promoted him to the position of Bishop of the Domain, a demigod of sorts, for the sake of the elect's dutiful duties.

Therefore, it is foreseeable that before the Netherworld really begins to expand, it will inevitably destroy the area around the Moon Sea controlled by the Bane Church in Santil Castle.

Otherwise, just a scattered tower will do things behind his back all day long, and it will be very troublesome to deal with.

After all, there are only so many people who are truly loyal to Yin Soul City, and there are only a few thousand to one or twenty thousand people who have died.

It is obviously unrealistic to rely on this manpower to manage hundreds of thousands or even millions of civilians scattered in various towns and villages, and small administrative units such as villages and towns are delegated to allow local self-government.

Autonomy means that rule does not exist at the grassroots level.

This undoubtedly gave an excellent opportunity to many intelligence organizations that were good at infiltration, such as the Santarin Society and the Harpists League.

Especially the former, who has no bottom line, can easily use methods such as inciting hatred or directly using charm control spells to create conflicts and riots.

In addition, the way of ruling in Netherworld is in the same vein as Netheril, they don't treat the people at the bottom as human beings, and they obviously prefer slaves to civilians.

Therefore, the mere suppression of uprisings and revolts will continue to drain one's own strength.

When the time comes, the more land you conquer and the more people you live within your control, the weaker the Netherworld will become.

Even though they possess extremely strong strength and can easily destroy most of the countries on the continent of Faerun, they are like giants whose feet are stuck in the quagmire, no matter how much they struggle, they will continue to sink.

Therefore, even in order to alleviate the pressure of domination, the Netherworld must eliminate the Santil Fort and the Santarin Society, and pull out the nail that poses the greatest threat to itself.

Zuo Si was undoubtedly very aware of this, so he nodded slightly: "You're right. There will be a battle between Telramant and Fuzor Chamberbery.

However, this war will not break out too soon, at least for months or even years.

Both sides will test each other's strength until one is sure that they can win.

I think Furzor Chamberbury must be quite sad right now.

After all, he had managed to conquer the Moon Sea, and before he could complete the integration, a dangerous neighbor suddenly appeared. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si's tone revealed undisguised schadenfreude.

Because if there is no return of the Netherlands, Fuzor Chamberberry will definitely spend a year or two integrating all the cities along the Moonsea into a single country.

He then declared himself a king or emperor to the outside world, and then went south to annex the coveted rich lands such as Comanso and the valley.

But now, he had to stop these actions and start to use military force to strengthen his military strength frantically.

Otherwise, if the Yin Soul City senses that the Tyrant of the Moon Sea is a soft persimmon, then the Floating City will fly over in a matter of minutes and completely raze the Santil Fort to the ground.

"Are you going to support Fuzor Chamberberry in this war to drain the power of Netherworld?" Davidian asked in a low voice.

"Of course. But not now, but to wait for them to go to war with real swords. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si carefully took out the new model of glistening oil from a special jar on the laboratory bench that had been trained for several days, raised his wand and recited the spell he had created after a long time.

Moment!

The oil in the jar first boiled, and then continued to shape into various forms under the manipulation of the wand.

As the metal inside was eroded by the oil and gradually formed into a soulless cyborg lifeform, he suddenly uttered another incantation.

In the twinkling of an eye!

The mechanical lifeform that had just begun to become self-conscious quickly collapsed, disintegrating into a mess of parts once again, soaked in a container of glistening oil.

There is no doubt that these two spells were specially created by Zuo Si so that the wizards of the Enchanted Earth could have an impact on the technological creations of ordinary people.

The first spell is for manipulation, while the second is for destruction and disintegration.

In this way, no matter how rapidly the social technology of ordinary people develops, as long as the bottom layer is still built of glistening oil, then wizards will never have to worry about their little magic world being exposed.

As for the new models of oil, the magic part has been completely removed, and only a lot of knowledge about materials, machinery, genes, energy, biomedicine, etc. has been retained.

Scientists only need to keep trying, and they can extract the information stored in it little by little and use it in all walks of life.

Of course, the inventions they created on this basis will also be recorded and used as a reference material for learning and reference in the floating city of Plantia and New Phyrexia on the plane of Mirrodin.

"Okay, I think I get what you mean."

Davidian, apparently uninterested in the research stuff, quickly saluted and turned away.

When his figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, Zuo Si divided the oil into eleven parts and put them into smaller containers, and then made them into a card to keep.

Clearly, he intended to create multiple pools of oil in different parts of the globe, rather than just one.

Otherwise, the major powers will inevitably start wars for their own interests, or even grow mushrooms with each other, resulting in the death of a large number of people and the decline of civilization.

This is not the result of leftist thinking.

Therefore, the number of oil pools must be large enough, at least one for the most powerful countries.

In this way, the progress and prosperity of full competition can be maintained, and there is no need to worry about the outbreak of devastating war.

With this in mind, Zuo Si quickly kept the clone in the most secret room in the Mage Tower, followed by the transfer of soul and consciousness to the body of the Doomsday Bunker.

In just a few seconds or so, he opened his eyes again and slowly walked out of the closed container like a cabinet, activating the equipment cards one by one at a very fast speed.

In less than ten steps, the originally naked body was dressed again, and the whole person stood in the center of the huge circular circle.

When the portal to the upper level activated, the surrounding walls and ceilings suddenly burst into a blinding light.

Next Second......

Zuo Si finally returned to the living room of his house in this world.

Although it hasn't been back for a long time, the surrounding furniture, floors and walls are still spotlessly clean.

Next to the couch he used to make was a thick stack of wizarding newspapers, neatly bound according to the date of issue.

"Welcome home, host."

The house-elf North appeared for the first time, bent down and bowed politely.

"Meow—"

Crookshan, who didn't know where to come from, gently rubbed the master he hadn't seen for a long time.

"During my absence, nothing big happened in the wizarding world, did it?"

Zuo Si stretched out his hand to tease the cat and asked casually.

North hurriedly shook his head and replied, "No." The mystery man and his followers seemed to disappear and never reappeared again.

Except for a few minor commotions brought by the wizards who came back from the dead, everything was very calm.

Oh, and by the way, the Ministry of Magic recently resumed the Triwizard Tournament, which had been interrupted for centuries.

Miss Granger attended the event as a Hogwarts Champion and won the event.

She also showcased her invention of enhanced magic in her first event, hailed as the second emerging wizarding world to emerge after you.

Here's a copy of the Daily Prophet's report for you to see. ”

As he spoke, North pulled one of the newspapers from the thick stack of newspapers and offered it with both hands.

Zuo Si took it and flipped through it, and soon found that the headline on the front page was a rather shocking dynamic magic photo, as well as a large report, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

Because what is shown in the photo is a young and beautiful girl who violently beats a fire dragon of this world with her fists and feet, and beats it into a picture of serious injuries and vomiting blood.

The sense of power and blow that punched to the flesh and the feet and feet were bloody was simply on the page.

Based on years of combat experience, Zuo Si could basically tell that this unlucky dragon's internal organs must have been seriously damaged.

If you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid you won't live long.

As for the spectators in the stands, they basically kept their mouths wide open and expressions of shock and disbelief, and even the headmaster, who was not in a state of mood, couldn't help but stand up.

If you dye the girl's hair in the photo black and tie it in a double ponytail, and then change into a red jacket and a short skirt with black silk, it is another melee magician Rin Tosaka.

You don't need to ask to know that through a period of savage development, Hermione has developed a system and characteristics that suit her.

And it is not difficult to see from the movements of punching and kicking that she also spent time learning actual combat fighting skills.

If the average wizard is hit twice at close range and doesn't have time to release the armor spell, I'm afraid he will not be directly beaten to death.

"It seems that Hermione has changed a lot in the years since I was away." Zuo Si put down the newspaper and sighed with a chuckle.

"Maybe it's because we haven't seen each other for too long. I don't think much has changed. Because Miss Granger comes and stays for a while every holiday. In addition, she asked me to write to her as soon as I heard from you. ”

As he spoke, North was already very skilled in making tea and pouring a cup for his master.

Zuo Si took a sip, casually put down the table next to him, and responded casually: "There is no need for notice, I will visit her at Hogwarts in person later." Before that, I have one more important thing to do. ”

"Oh, what is it? Need me to help you? ”

North asked impatiently, staring at his big eyes.

As a house elf, he has a desire to serve his master and his family.

Especially after several years of free-range, this desire has not subsided, but has become more intense.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, you can't help with this, so let's stay at home and prepare dinner. Remember to make a little more hearty and I may bring guests back. ”

After saying that, Zuo Si directly raised his hand and snapped his fingers and disappeared in place.

Just a second later, he came to a deserted-looking Gobi Desert.

After checking his position, he cast his magic to dig a small but deep gap in the ground, and then took out a piece of oil and poured it in.

In a matter of moments, the oil seeped deep underground and quickly devoured and decomposed everything around it under the control of its true owner.

Whether it is the yellow sand or red clay that has no value, or the hard rock and various minerals buried under the soil, they are disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and they are replaced by a huge underground oil lake.

After expanding to a certain extent, Zuo Si stopped the input and manipulation of energy, and used magic to create a not very strong earthquake again.

Apparently, he was deliberately luring the government people in this way so that they could discover the oil hidden underground.

For most modern countries, it is no longer difficult to detect geological activity, especially natural disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis.

You can even give a few minutes in advance.

The truth is as expected.

Not long after the earthquake struck, a plane flew over the vast Gobi Desert.

In about an hour, the vehicle carrying the people kicked up dust and drove from a distance.

They obviously couldn't see Zuo Si, who remained invisible, so they immediately took out various instruments to collect data after getting out of the car, and some people picked up the cracked rubble on the ground and brought it back for more testing.

While everyone was busy with their duties, a middle-aged man who looked to be around forty years old with a wrinkled face seemed to notice something, and suddenly bent down and plunged the long stick in his hand straight into the crack in the ground.

When he got up and pulled the stick out, he was shocked to find that the bottom half of the stick was completely covered with dark viscous grease.

Stone...... Petroleum?!

The man's face suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, followed by a rapid transformation into ecstasy, shouting at the others around him, "It's oil!" We've found oil! ”

Moment!

The whole car was boiling, and a rush of brains rushed over to look at the black viscous liquid on the stick and argued.

"What? Petroleum! ”

"How is this possible! We have done geological surveys in this Gobi for a long time, and there is no trace of oil at all. ”

"Maybe it's buried deep and there's a fault?"

"Isn't it normal for oil to be associated with natural gas? But there's no natural gas detected here, huh? It's weird. ”

"Whatever. Call the supervisor first, and then take the sample back for testing. If this is really an oil field, then we have done a great job. ”

With the cooperation of the group, half of them stayed where they were and watched, while the other half drove back.

Since the timeline of this world is still at the end of the twentieth century, battery technology is still relatively backward, and oil is still the well-deserved king of energy and chemicals.

Whoever has the most oil in his hands will become the hegemon of the world.

What's more, for an oil-poor country, if a large oil field with rich reserves can be discovered, its strategic significance can even be directly equated with the national fortune.

Therefore, in just about ten minutes, the fighter plane once again swept into the sky, and carried out strict monitoring from a high altitude.

In about an hour and 40 minutes, green trucks arrived with formed troops and quickly surrounded and cordoned off the surrounding area.

The leading officer asked the geological experts who stayed here directly: "Are you sure there is really an oil field here?" ”

"Uh-we can't say for sure yet, we just found something similar to oil, and the real results will not be known until the test results come out." A young man with heavy eyes replied cautiously.

"How long will it take?"

The officer continued to ask emotionally.

"It should be soon.

After all, it doesn't take too long to detect chemical composition.

But I have to warn that the situation here is very weird, and not even the slightest gas leak can be detected, so it's best not to get your hopes up.

Maybe it's just an unidentified substance that looks like oil. ”

The young man quietly took a preventive shot.

Seeing such a big battle, he was actually a little panicked in his heart, for fear that he would be scolded by his superiors in the end.

Just as the two of them were talking, in the geological research institute hundreds of kilometers away, it had completely exploded at this moment.

Because several gray-haired old professors were stunned as the oil in the container decomposed the reagents and other minerals poured into it at an extremely fast speed, and their own volume also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This ...... It's incredible! What's going on? ”

An old man rubbed his eyes vigorously and exclaimed.

Another old man next to him shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't ask me, I don't know." What an eye-opener today! It's the first time I've encountered such a strange thing in all my years of research. By the way, take out a little bit to test if the oil can still burn. ”

Under his command, several young assistants quickly took a few drops from the container and put them in another container, and then lit them with an open flame.

Moment!

Rumble!

A hot fireball rose into the air, nearly burning the operator who couldn't dodge.

The violent release of energy completely subverted the perception of "oil" by everyone present.

In a panic, a young female assistant accidentally touches a light microscope next to her, and the latter snaps and falls into a container containing the oil.

Just as she reacted and wanted to reach out to fish it out, she suddenly found that the entire microscope was also rapidly eroded by the oil.

However, this time it is not a simple devouring like before, but a reshaping and transformation that cannot be explained by science.

By the time everyone reacted, the optical microscope, which was not worth a few dollars, had completely turned into another picture full of science fiction.

"Oh oh my God! Teach...... Professor, we seem to have discovered something unusual. ”

The female assistant only felt that her mouth was dry, and her whole body was already soaked with sweat.

Of course, this is not the only one in her case, and the rest of the research room is in a similar state.

Because oil is a god-like creature for a world that currently relies on oil as its main energy source.

Not only can it be used as a fuel, but it also has the property of swallowing and absorbing other substances to increase its own volume.

In other words, whether it is household waste, sand, seawater, or gravel in the desert, all of them can be converted into energy that can be used efficiently.

In addition, the ability to transform that cannot be explained by science makes people suspect that this thing is the creation of some kind of alien advanced civilization.

There are also people who think that there really is a super prehistoric civilization on Earth, and the oil is their legacy.

There were so many phenomena that were beyond comprehension that the institute and its staff were quickly locked into lockdown.

Even if you make a phone call to keep your home safe, there will be someone next to you who will be responsible for keeping an eye on it.

But the interesting thing is that no one complains about this, but one is more excited and excited than the other.

They know they've been involved in a major event that will go down in history, and they may be featured on television, in newspapers, and even in textbooks in the future.

As for the oil, it is listed as the highest level of secrecy, and a radius of hundreds of kilometers is listed as an area that is forbidden to approach, for fear that the news will be leaked and other countries will know.

At the same time, the most powerful experts in various fields have also received urgent orders, and they have put down their original work and gathered in the desolate Gobi Desert.

Predictably, it won't be long before something shocking hatches here.

At the same time, Zuo Si also created nine smaller lakes of oil in other parts of the world.

However, he was not so kind to use the earthquake to notify the local government, and just made a not-so-conspicuous mark.

As for whether the other party can find it, and whether he can keep it after finding it, it's none of his business.

Anyway, this new type of oil is definitely a rich gift for all human beings on earth, which is enough to be more than ten times or even dozens of times what Zuo Si has obtained from this world.

As long as the ruling class still has a little conscience, the living standards of the people at the bottom will be multiplied and enter a new round of demographic explosion.

Especially in the field of genetics and medical drugs, it is possible to cure almost all diseases.

After all, Yagmoth, the founder of Phyrexia, started out as a dry doctor, and later created many new races through genetic technology.

All this knowledge and technology is stored in the oil waiting to be discovered.

"The history of the world began to turn from this moment.

Maybe the next time I come back, it will definitely be a different place.

I just don't know whether it will be a cyberpunk society where capital is rampant, or a slightly better order society.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't plan to interfere too much, just let them choose and develop freely.

Either way, I'm okay with the outcome. ”

Zuo Si ate the ice cream in his hand while strolling along the bustling streets.

After achieving the most important goal of the trip, he stopped by a cathedral with a lot of people and a bit of history to recharge the impact scepter, which had exhausted the power of faith.

It may be that he has been in Feren for too long, and he misses this once very familiar living environment, and even smells the exhaust fumes of the car feel extra sweet.

This is not an exaggeration.

Rather, it is because the gasoline of this era generally contains lead, and the taste of lead is sweet.

Combined with the dragon's sense of smell, which is more sensitive than that of a dog, it is natural to smell the sweetness in the air.

If a normal person always smells a sweet smell in the air, then it is best to go to the hospital to check whether it is lead poisoning.

But this nostalgia didn't last long.

After eating the ice cream in his hand, Zuo Si returned to his usual calm and calm state, and teleported directly to the woods near Hogwarts Castle.

Ignoring the couple around him who were making out, he walked straight through the country roads and the lawn of the castle, and walked towards the headmaster's office under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

Although it had been disappearing for several years, many of the senior students still recognized this legendary figure who had caused a storm in Britain and the entire wizarding world, and they stopped and saluted with shocked faces.

Some Slytherin students even bowed in their respect.

You don't need to ask to know that although Zuo Si has not shown up in the past few years, the entire magic world is his legend.

Whether it's the Philosopher's Stone that brings the dead back to life, or the technology that stores spells in scrolls and other items, it has had a profound impact on the wizarding world.

Not to mention the public humiliation of the Dark Lord, who claims to be the most powerful and does not even dare to mention his name, so that he completely loses the deterrent power he has built up through killing and terror.

However, Zuo Si didn't stop too much on the lawn and corridor, but learned the correct password through the prophecy magic, and walked directly into the headmaster's office through the magic guard, and saw Dumbledore holding a cockroach in his mouth at a glance.

Apparently, the old man with the white beard was stealing his favorite cockroach candy again.

I have to say that it is a miracle that he is still so sweet at this age and does not have diabetes.

Of course, it is possible to have it but was later cured by a potion.

"Dear Headmaster, long time no see.

You look good.

You know?

I used to wonder how you would react if you put two real cockroaches in a cockroach pile.

Is it pretending that nothing has happened and eating it?

Or do you vomit and can't help but retch? ”

Zuo Si took the lead in saying hello in a half-joking tone.

The reason why he jokes with "half" is because he really had such an idea, but he didn't put it into action.

"Hahahaha! I think the former is a little bit more likely. If you really accidentally eat a live cockroach, it's also a nice experience and adventure, isn't it? ”

Dumbledore threw the cockroach in his mouth and laughed happily.

Zuo Sishen nodded approvingly: "I also think that if this happens, you will most likely pretend that nothing happened." Or next time I can try it. ”

Hearing this, Dumbledore hurriedly waved his hand: "You can spare me."

If I really eat live cockroaches, I probably won't eat cockroach piles again in my life.

For an old man who is dying, this is inevitably a little too cruel.

By the way, where have you been all these years, why haven't you heard from you at all? ”

"I went to a place far away, far away beyond the knowledge of everyone in this world. This return is mainly to solve the puzzle that has plagued the wizarding world for thousands of years, that is, how wizards can completely hide themselves from the increasingly technologically advanced ordinary people. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si took out the last of the oil and placed it on the old man's desk.

"It's ......"

Dumbledore stared at the viscous dark liquid in the transparent container, and his wrinkled face showed a look of utter surprise.

"You've probably heard of oil as an energy source in the ordinary world, right?" Zuo Si asked very dryly.

"Yes, I've heard of it. In order to fight for these black liquids, they even did not hesitate to fight. ”

Dumbledore had apparently been following the technological developments in the world of ordinary people, and was quick to give an affirmative answer.

"Now that you know about oil, it's much easier to explain.

The one in front of you is called glistening oil, and it is something that can be used as fuel like oil, and can also be used to strengthen itself by decomposing and absorbing other substances, and it can also be manipulated by magic spells.

In other words, it's a super-enhanced version of oil that combines magic.

With this thing, the world of ordinary people is equivalent to obtaining nearly unlimited energy, and it is easy to suddenly solve technical problems caused by substandard materials.

Wizards, on the other hand, can directly use magic spells to influence and change all technological products developed on the basis of oil.

In this way, wizards can continue to hide themselves and gain a sense of security.

The world of ordinary people can also continue to make great strides forward, and even go out of the earth to start the era of space colonization. ”

Zuo Si said all the advantages of the oil.

As for potential pitfalls and flaws......

He simply omitted it all.

"Oil?"

Dumbledore cautiously opened the lid of the container, raised his wand and cast several spells in succession, trying to figure out the ingredients.

But unfortunately, I didn't get much useful information other than being able to burn.

Over the next ten minutes, he made a lot of attempts, including throwing potions into the oil, throwing something into it for the oil to devour and decompose, or transforming it.

Finally, when all the things on the table in the principal's office were thrown away, the old man stopped unsatisfied, touched his white thick beard and sighed, "What an interesting and incredible creation." Did you make it through alchemy? Like the Philosopher's Stone that brings the dead back to life? ”

Zuo Si shook his head quietly: "No, it's not exactly alchemy, there are many other things in it.

I hope to use your prestige in the International Confederation of Wizards to spread the news to everyone in the wizarding world.

Also promote the spell of controlling the oil and destroying the creation of the oil.

In this way, wizards can interfere with and manipulate the technological products of the ordinary world.

They no longer need to worry about themselves being exposed.

Because with just one spell, all the oil devices will automatically block the wizard.

In fact, before I came to you, I had built ten lakes of oil in all corners of the world. ”

"Channeling and controlling technology in a magical way? After a few years of silence, are you going to set off stormy waves as soon as you show up? ”

Dumbledore was clearly aware of the drastic changes the oil was about to bring to the world.

He couldn't even confirm whether the change was good or bad.

But what is certain is that officials and politicians throughout the wizarding world will surely fall into ecstasy......

(End of chapter)