Chapter 704 Transfer of Power
Chapter 704 Transfer of Power
Sky City is a magical city.
Magic is everything here. People who cannot use magic have no right to speak or even human rights. Of course, the right to reproduce is naturally deprived of it.
In addition, Sky City can continuously draw outstanding wizard individuals from the ground for marriage to replenish the gene pool.
So after hundreds of years, the genes of the residents of Sky City have been modified to be completely adapted to magic.
No more Muggles or Squibs will be born here.
Every child born here is born with magical talent.
Judging from this phenomenon alone, the residents of Sky City are indeed real "celestial beings".
The improved genes gave them magical talents far beyond those on the ground, and became the main source of their sense of superiority.
As a member of Sky City's ruling family, Iyetta is just a side branch who is frequently ostracized and bullied.
But there is no doubt that Iyetta's talent in magic is still outstanding.
If she were to be placed in the lower realm, she should at least be an absolute student leader like Fleur or Krum.
It's a pity that she is still far behind compared to geniuses like Link and Dumbledore.
It is precisely because of this that her absorption rate of the king's blood is horribly low.
It took her two full days to fully absorb the king's blood from No. 1.
And because the amount of the king's blood absorbed at one time was too large, it was almost beyond Iyeta's endurance limit. Iyeta's skin, which was originally as white and tender as milk and silk, had now completely turned into blood red, and was as rough as a rock wall. .
Of course, Iyetta didn't pay much attention to this.
Because she gained power, a kind of pure individual power that she had dreamed of.
She raised her blood-red arms high and looked at them with great intoxication.
Along with her movements, the huge magic power in her body surged wantonly, forming deadly whirlpools of magic power around her.
This is undoubtedly an out-of-control scene caused by her magic power growing too much and causing her to be unable to control it at the moment.
But Iyetta didn't have the slightest intention to control it.
Instead, she allowed the whirlpools of magic power to escape from her body and continue to destroy the Elder Hall.
No. 1 just looked at Ieta in ecstasy quietly.
He almost gave most of the king's blood in his body to Iyeta.
The outflow of a large amount of king's blood made him look much weaker than two days ago, and even the exposed skin was becoming faintly translucent.
Iyeta obviously noticed this too.
After venting her anger, she turned her head, her eyes locked on No. 1, her eyes flashing with unconcealable murderous intent and greed.
At this moment, she felt that she had never been so powerful. Powerful energy had filled her body, making her feel like she was invincible.
Even No. 1, who had made her live in fear in the past few days, seemed to her now to be not that strong.
Iyetta swallowed, took a step forward, and kept clenching and unclenching her hands, clenching and loosening them again, looking eager to try.
She really wanted to try and challenge No. 1. After all, the blood No. 1 had given her was so wonderful.
Iyeta wants to know, if she kills No. 1 now, will she be able to squeeze more 'blood' out of the other party's body?
As soon as this idea came to her mind, Iyetta saw No. 1, who was sitting on a high chair and looked so weak that he was almost dead, suddenly laughed.
That smile was so weird.
As a result, Iyeta's heart skipped a beat, and there was an ominous premonition, and there was a strong stinging pain between her eyebrows.
She instinctively wanted to escape.
But she was horrified to find that she couldn't even control a finger at the moment.
The powerful force in her body that gave her strong confidence and security actually completely replaced her at this moment and became the master of her body.
Under the forcible control of this force, Iyeta knelt down with great respect and began to kowtow heavily again and again.
It wasn't until the dirty blood dripping from her forehead and eyebrows dyed the small half of the floor tiles in front of her red that the power let her go.
Iyeta struggled to raise his head, and happened to catch No. 1's half-smiling gaze.
This frightened Iyeta so much that she ignored the pain and quickly pressed her head to the ground, clenching her teeth to prevent herself from accidentally screaming.
No. 1 waved his hand and said:
"Get up, your punishment is over."
Without any courtesy, Iyeta immediately stood up and stood to one side.
After experiencing the punishment just now, she has understood her own destiny - the order No. 1 will become the imperial edict for her!
"Your current individual strength has probably reached the top level of the middle-level legendary wizards, and you are only one step away from the legendary high-level legendary wizards who can rival the gods." No. 1 said leisurely, "Of course , you will never be able to cross this step in your life, because this power is not your own, not even mine."
Iyeta did not speak. She was like a statue at this time, standing there motionless, and even her expression was obscured by the drastic changes in her skin and the blood flowing from her forehead.
But No. 1 still saw through her unconvinced thoughts and said with a smile:
"If there is anyone in the world who can hope to hit the high-level legendary level, that person must be Link Foley. His talent is the only one I have ever seen in my life, and the most important thing is that he has grown up along the way. , almost never take any detours in the development of strength.
This is commendable.
Because in fact, including me, Dumbledore and even Grindelwald, it was not impossible for people like us to hit the high-level legendary level in the past, but we all took the wrong path.
Among them, Dumbledore and Grindelwald were dragged down by the complexity of worldly things, causing them to miss the best period of cultivation.
As for me, I was purely obsessed with foreign objects and thus went astray. "
"Ugh--"
No. 1 let out a long sigh and continued, "Let's not talk about this anymore, Iyetta, I have given you power, and I will also hand over the entire International Federation of Wizards to you. Let you truly become the master of Sky City, Fulfill your wish.
But at the same time, I also need you to help me do something. "
Iyetta finally couldn't stand it any longer, licked her lips and said:
"Just tell me, I will definitely do it."
No. 1 shook his head and said:
"I want you to control Sky City to continue wandering in the sky according to fixed rules and attack the areas where the Ministry of Magic of each country is located."
"But if we do this..." Iyeta hesitated, "Sky City will be caught and its operating rules will be exposed."
"What I want is for Sky City to be exposed!"
No. 1 said simply, "At that time, Link will lead the army to attack you. And what you have to do then is to deal with Link Foley."
Iyeta shrank suddenly.
At the moment, she really felt that there might be some kind of problem with No. 1's brain, causing his thoughts to become disordered.
You must know that No. 1 on the front foot praised Link to the sky, but now, No. 1 asks her to deal with Link Foley?
Doesn't this mean she is going to die?
"No, of course this is not asking you to die."
No. 1 read Iyeta's thoughts almost instantly and said, "You can regard this as a test. If you successfully defeat Link Foley, then you can keep this power and strength forever. Power. Otherwise, go to hell."
Iyeta was silent.
Her body was trembling slightly, and she looked very afraid of the terrifying words spoken by No. 1.
But in fact, she couldn't help but feel confused.
Because this is not a question that requires making a choice at all.
Under the strong oppression of No. 1, she has no choice.
And after enjoying such powerful strength and power, she has clearly realized that she will never be able to live without these two things in her life.
If she lost her strength and power, she would be willing to die.
A flush appeared on Ieta's face, which was difficult to show on her current complexion.
But No. 1 smiled even more happily. He stepped forward and hugged Iyetta and said:
"Good boy, it seems you made the best choice. Then everything else will be left to you."
After saying that, No. 1 slowly left the Elder Hall.
And wherever he passed, the piles of corpses lying on the ground suddenly moved.
They struggled and roared as they climbed up, using all their strength to drive their bodies to follow No. 1.
Seeing No. 1 gradually walking away, Iyetta suddenly felt panic in her heart.
She shouted quickly in a hoarse and distorted voice:
"Sir, where are you going?!"
No. 1 did not speak, but waved with his back to Iyetta.
Immediately afterwards, he and the corpses disappeared directly into the Sky City.
……
France, Beauxbatons Island.
Large numbers of Beauxbatons students who had been put into civilian clothes were gradually leaving Beauxbatons under the escort of Aurors.
The Aurors stationed at the escort said nothing. Even if the students deliberately slowed down their pace, they did not move forward to drive them away. They just grabbed their wands and scanned the team in front of them quietly and vigilantly.
Most of the students in the team were silent and looked ashen.
The entire transportation scene seemed extremely silent except for the sound of footsteps and the occasional cry and sob.
"Seeing this scene makes me really heartbroken. I dare say that many of them must be so sad that they are almost dying!"
In the tower not far away, Old Kled, who was watching all this, said with great emotion.
"Students from the first to third years were separated and placed in Hogwarts, Durmstrang, Ilvermorny and other magic schools to continue their studies. At the same time, they were subject to strict surveillance and regular ideological tests for five years. The remaining older students were transported to the French Ministry of Magic, where a specialized school was established for placement. They were first subjected to detailed memory erasure to clear their memories of Norton and the Shadow Man, and they were also subjected to long-term labor reform. Purify their thoughts through ideological education and other methods. Then a very small number of stubborn ones will be punished by breaking their wands and depriving them of the power to cast spells."
Dumbledore recited, his tone indifferent, but mixed with a little sadness and anger, "This is the best plan I can get after we have held more than a dozen meetings in the past two days.
I really didn't expect that Mr. Kled, you actually have a compassionate heart for children.
But... alas!I'm sorry, I've tried my best, this is the unanimous decision of the New International Magic Alliance, and I have no right to do anything about it anymore..."
"No no no..."
Old Kled waved his hand and interrupted, "You think you may have misunderstood something, Professor Dumbledore."
Dumbledore looked at Old Kled in surprise.
Old Kelie grinned, revealing a hint of a sinister smile and said:
"I mean, these children all still care about Beauxbatons! I dare say, they must hate us 'invaders'. Professor Dumbledore, do you know that in the animal world, the young lion king defeats the old lion king?" What's the first thing to do after capturing territory?
Of course, all the descendants of the old lion king will be killed!
This is the best way to eliminate the root cause!Let me tell you, we should also learn the habits of lions and kill all these children!
It just so happens that the young master seems to be more interested in creatures like male lions recently. I saw the shadow of the beast behind him earlier. It was really handsome..."
Before Old Kled could finish speaking, Dumbledore stared at Old Kled as if he was seeing stinky shit, and then walked away in disgust.
He felt that there must be something wrong with his thinking recently, and he actually thought that the butcher Old Kret would have any compassion.
It's really a big joke in the world!
"I'm not kidding you! If you allow me to attend the meeting, I will definitely propose this!"
Seemingly irritated by Dumbledore's gaze, Old Kled said to the people sitting behind him, "If you don't believe me, just look at that little kid named Wendell! According to the information I collected, he is Norton's most promising student during his lifetime. Did you all see the way he looked at us after we lifted the Imperius Curse from him?
That's the look that only belongs to a wolf cub!I dare say that if this placement plan continues to be implemented, it won’t be long before he joins other students to start planning to overthrow our organization! "
"He won't."
Link said without raising his head.
The tone was soft, but with a strong sense of certainty.
"Master, why do you think so?" Old Kled continued, "Please forgive my offense, but your experience in this area is too shallow, which will allow your kindness to be taken advantage of by others!"
After saying that, Old Kled glared at Dumbledore fiercely.
Apparently, the person he was referring to who took advantage of Link's kindness was Dumbledore.
Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, while Link smiled and said:
"Because Wendell is a smart man, and a smart man should know that if nothing else happens, he will never have a chance to resist me in his life. This is determined by hard power. Regarding this, I believe Norton has already He has warned them. So he will indeed find a way to unite the original Beauxbatons forces, but not to overthrow me, but to rebuild Beauxbatons."
"But……"
Old Kled still looked worried.
Seeing this, Link smiled and said simply:
"Otherwise, let's do this, old Kled, you will keep an eye on them. If something is really wrong, then you can put out the flames."
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