"Z-boom !!"

A dazzling light bloomed before their eyes, and in that moment, everyone seemed to feel as if they were being cut off by a sharp blade.

However, they all knew that it was just an illusion, because the illusion brought to them by the sword intent exuded by the old man not far away.

A sword aura with a glow like the sun slashed at the dragon from the bottom to the top of the thin body.

The dim sky dome was lit up, and even the black fog formed by the thick smoke that covered the sky was torn apart, as if the entire sky dome had been cut off.

And the flame tornado was split in two!

The dragon froze in mid-air, staring at Arthur on the ground in disbelief.

Under the horrified gaze of Daniel and the people around him, a black line suddenly appeared in the middle of the dragon's head, and this line began to spread towards its entire body.

"Poof!!"

Blood gushed from the black lines, and people realized that it was a crack.

"Boom!"

The dragon slammed into the ground, its internal organs and blood spilled all over the ground, and the entire dragon itself was directly split in two, leaving only some connections at the tail end.

But even so, the dragon was still alive, just staring at Arthur in front of him, gasping for breath, but gradually, his wheezing became lower and lower, less and less, and finally lost his life completely.

The street was silent, silent except for the crackling sound of burning wood from the flames around it.

Arthur, on the other hand, kept drawing his sword and did not move.

After a brief silence, with a look of pain on his face, he covered his waist and straightened up with a slight difficulty, making a crunch of bones.

"Oh, my old waist really can't stand the toss."

The long sword in his hand had also turned into a sword in stone, and he slowly walked towards Daniele with his waist hammered, and threw the sword in his hand to Mycrof.

Mycroft subconsciously took the sword from his hand, but found that the sword was much heavier than he had imagined, and for a moment it fell directly to the ground, and could only be lifted with a metal arm.

He had actually mentioned the sword in the past, but at that time he still had the stone on the sword, and now that the stone was gone, the sword was even heavier, which was incredible.

Adam flew from the other side and landed slowly on the ground.

The injuries on his body had almost recovered, and the body of the Dragon Slayer Magister had given him a powerful recovery power.

He looked at the dragon that had been split in half on the ground, at the blood that flowed from the ground, and at Mycroft, who was holding his sword.

"You killed this thing?"

"It's not." Daniel struggled to his feet from the ground, "It's Mr. Merser. ”

Adam opened his eyes slightly, looking at Moser in disbelief.

And Moser had already walked a few steps out.

He turned his head slowly, a kind smile on his old face.

"Didn't you say you were going to accompany me to pick a gift for my niece?"

Daniel nodded, and hurriedly picked up Morgan on the ground, "Are you okay?" ”

Morgan bowed, "It's okay, two broken ribs, Natsu is basically exhausted, but the problem is not very big, there is a cradle of life on the ship, which can heal these injuries." ”

"Then let's go back." Danielle lifted Morgan up, and Adam followed behind them.

"Wait, Mr. Messer!" Mycroft hurriedly stopped them, "I have something to ask you. ”

Moser stopped and turned his head slowly, his eyes that had gone through the vicissitudes of time seemed to have seen everything.

"You'll have a lot of trouble to deal with next."

Mycroft slowly turned his head to look at the messy steam, and the wounded people nearby, as well as the dragon corpse lying on the ground, fell silent.

"I can't answer your doubts." Moser said calmly, "But wait, there will be a lot of magicians here, and they will help you restore the city to its original appearance, and clean up the corpse of this dragon, you can ask them." ”

After a pause, he looked at the dragon on the ground, "This is a start."

He looked at Mycroft with an unknown glint in his eyes, "But not an end."

Hearing this, Mycroft's heart sank slightly, and he fell silent.

He didn't say anything more, just quietly watched Messer and the others slowly disappear away, and finally gradually disappeared from his sight.

Not long after they left, a group of magicians in black magic robes instantly appeared on the rooftops around them, on both sides of the street, and on his side.

The leader magician was none other than Leo, and he stood in front of the dragon that had been split in two, silently staring at the cut in the dragon's body.

When the magicians around saw this scene, they also showed a look of surprise on their faces, and began to talk about each other.

"That's a dragon?"

"Nonsense, what is not a dragon?"

"And looking at the magic left above, this dragon is at least above adulthood, it's really incredible, who can kill this kind of monster?"

"Dumbledore and Grindelwald have worked together before, and the Dark Lord was killed in battle, and if Merlin hadn't shown up to save them, Dumbledore would have died at the hands of this monster."

Leo's brow furrowed deeply, and he slowly turned his head to look at Mycroft standing behind him, finally focusing his gaze on the sword in the stone he was holding.

As a powerful magician, he could clearly feel the magic contained in this sword.

"Who gave you this sword?" Leo walked over slowly.

Mycroft didn't say a word, but silently put the sword into the iron box, not even thinking to show it to Leo.

"This is a sword in the stone." He said.

Leo knew what he meant, but didn't say anything more, just continued to ask.

"The sword that King Arthur used in legend?"

"It's the sword used by Arthur the Great." McCroft said.

King Arthur and Arthur the Great, although both are called Arthur, but they are completely different, the latter ruled an empire with vast resources and a large population, dozens of times the kingdom ruled by that King Arthur.

Leo nodded, "I've heard about this legend too. ”

He looked at the sword with the blade, "I didn't expect his sword to have such magical power. ”

He looked at Mycroft, "You killed this dragon?" ”

Mycroft raised an eyebrow, he put his hands behind his back, and said quietly, "As much as I would love to be a dragon slayer, unfortunately, it's not me. ”

Leo frowned slightly, "Who's that?" ”

"His name is Moser, and he looks like he's over a hundred years old." McCroft said.

He thought he had just uttered a name, but it made the eyes of the students who had graduated from Hogwarts open slightly.

The men looked at each other in a slightly stunned way, and they seemed to be able to see the disbelief in each other's eyes.

"Mercer, over a hundred years old. Is it the old Messer who likes to play pranks with the leprechauns? ”

"Doesn't Old Moser know magic?"

"Who knows, at least he was strong when he grabbed me by the collar and threw me back into the dorm."

"That's a dragon! Even Dumbledore may not be able to deal with it easily, can Old Messer kill this thing? ”

"I believe that his big cat did it."

At the mention of the big cat, the magicians seemed to remember something terrible, and shivered lightly.

Leo seemed to remember something as well, and his hand trembled slightly.

He looked at Mycroft, "Can you tell me more?" ”

"Until then." Mycroft looked around, "Can you help me clean up the mess first?" ”

It's not that Mycroft is directing them, it's also their job to repair the damage caused by magical creatures.

Leo looked around the ruined city, and the wounded on the road, and knew that now was not the time for them to talk, so he looked at the magicians standing on the rooftops.

Without saying a word, the magicians scattered as if they had been commanded, and Leo disappeared in place.

A magician stayed here, walking on the skeletal beams that had been burned by the flames, as if walking on a single-plank bridge, waving her wand in her hand.

Large chunks of concrete and steel that had fallen from the ground floated, merging in place as she walked, and there was no sign that they had ever broken.

Falling street lamps on the ground, scattered furniture wreckage, and tiles also flew up.

The ruins that had collapsed were gradually being restored under the hands of this beauty......

He looked into the distance, and the billboards, LED lights, broken glass, etc. in the streets around him were gradually recovering under the influence of some mysterious force, and the figures of those magicians could be seen everywhere, and they were erasing the traces left by the dragon little by little.

This is a repair spell in the Harry Potter world, and it is not too powerful magic.

This reminded Mycroft of the magic used by the previous being, but although it was similar, he was a single person who had put the entire broken city back together, and there were so many people here that it was not at all of a level in size.

At this moment, at the end of the street on the other side, Rob, who had run to inform the army, ran over quickly, panting.

"Sir, I have notified the troops to be stationed."

Mycroft did not say that the army should be sent back, because although the damage in the city had been repaired, the victims of the disaster needed to be pacified and treated.

He spoke directly.

"Rob, do you know where Nikola Tesla lives now?"

Rob was stunned for a moment, he thought for a moment, "It should be on an island in Zealand Asia." ”

"Get your empty boat ready." "I'm going to see him," said Mycroft, calmly. (End of chapter)