The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Chapter 434: Let's be the supreme merlin

The first snow in 2007 came much later than in the past.

At least New York is like that.

On Christmas Eve, the first snow in New York was long overdue. It fell from the sky. At a glance, good deed, the whole of New York seemed to be buried.

Long island.

The orange cat Crookshank, Pikachu, and Arceus were frolicking in the backyard. To sum up, they were rolling over and over in the snow in the backyard.

The second floor.

On the balcony.

Lake hugged Hermione, lowered her head, and looked at Hermione who was lying in her arms and wrapped herself up to the thickness of a polar bear: "Is it better?"

Hermione grumbled.

The nose is red.

Yes it is.

Hermione had a fever, and when he was brought back from London by Arceus, she went into a coma.

and……

Lake can't do anything about this, it's a price for Hermione to give up magic.

Learning magic requires a price.

Naturally, giving up magic also comes at a price.

If it is to be blamed, then blame Odin. Who made that guy set this basic rule when he created the world? If Odin created the world tree on his own instead of letting his father sacrifice, the gods There is definitely no such thing as dusk.

"I can feel that this price is about to disappear, maybe, it will be done soon."

Hermione shrank into Lake's arms, looked at the heavy snow floating outside, and couldn't help but said, "It's just, why, I feel so cold this time in winter."

Lake laughed and said, "Welcome to the sensory world of our ordinary people."

This winter...

wrong.

It was not cold that winter, especially in New York, where more than a hundred homeless tramps would die every winter. This year was especially cold. It is estimated that this number will also double.

"You, ordinary people?"

Hermione looked up and stared at Lake's chin: "Are you comforting me, or is it a joke."

Lake looked down at Hermione and smiled: "If it makes you feel better, in fact, I am not from Midgard, and, in essence, I am an ordinary person."

His immortality was brought by the plug-in, but it was not inborn.

Although the expansion of the chaotic universe is putting Lake's life in a state of infinite sublimation, he has not become a god, so from a certain perspective, before he has become a god, Lake is an ordinary person.

Hermione opened her mouth, thought for a while, shook her head, and continued to lie down in Lake's arms: "Anyway, I have no magic power anymore. Even if you lie, I don't know."

Lake lowered his head and asked, "Regret it?"

Hermione recalled Ginny's Mudblood, and shook her head: "Before I went, I had it, but when I got there, I didn't."

Frankly speaking.

Hermione thought that when she said she was going to give up her magic power, the three presidents of the Magic Council would stay, and at the worst, would dissuade them. However, the sixty-third generation of the president seemed to have moved after his expression changed. That's acquiescence.

But the past is gone.

Hermione thought about it in her heart and said to Lake: "I have finished reading a few books at home. If I have time tomorrow, please help me go to the New York Library to change a few."

Lake nodded and said hello.

Because of Hermione's sudden state, Lake had no choice but to sacrifice the Doppelganger Dafa once again.

The body accompanied Hermione on Long Island, and then controlled the avatar that went to the Immortal Castle of Emilia, and the avatar who accompanied Skye, Rachel, and Helen to Washington, and also ran to San Norrenco. Accompanying Sever, plus a clone who ran to the Afghanistan base to accompany Mandy, once again staged the multi-threaded Dafa of powerful operation.

no way.

If you want to wear a crown, you must be weighted!

but……

It has to be said that while working hard, Lake was surprised to find that, under the condition of his multi-threaded real-time control, the Thunder Seed seemed to grow in such a state of extreme mental consumption.

This makes Lake feel even more, it's not hard at all.

Bow your head.

Lake thought for a while and looked at Hermione: "We can't do it as a magician, then, how about being Supreme Merlin?"

Hermione looked up at Lake. "Extreme Merlin?"

Lake grumbled.

As I said before, Supreme Merlin and Merlin Mage are two creatures.

The Supreme Merlin is the Supreme Merlin. The source of its magic power is inherited from the Supreme Merlin in the past, and it is the kind that can be used without any additional conditions.

No, there is also a condition.

The Supreme Merlin can only prolong his life, and must not die. Moreover, when he dies, he must find the next Supreme Merlin, so as to extend the contract between Merlin and hell, that is, the contract that exempts the magical dimension.

But this condition is the same as nothing.

Unlike the magical dimension, the magical power of the magical dimension is also taken from the real magical dimension, which requires all kinds of diligent study and reciting knowledge to obtain magical power.

For Xueba, this is almost non-existent, just like Hermione.

But for the scumbag, such conditions are simply a nightmare.

The higher the knowledge, the stronger the magic power, and the lower the knowledge, the small fireball produced is not as good as a lighter.

Hermione frowned: "The supreme dragon ring that can inherit the supreme Merlin, after the disappearance of the 35th generation of the supreme Merlin, also disappeared along with it. The current 63rd generation of Merlin is only borrowed by the barrier of the magical dimension. It's just deceiving Mephisto."

It was Supreme Merlin who signed the contract with Mephisto at that time.

But the signature on the contract is Merlin.

Poor Mephisto has signed countless contracts in his life. Unexpectedly, he slapped the first-generation Supreme Merlin a second time. If Mephisto knew about this in the future, I was afraid that he would directly lose his mind.

Lake smiled: "I know, but I just want to ask you, do you want to be Supreme Merlin."

Of course he knew that the Supreme Dragon Ring was missing.

But who is Lake?

As long as the Supreme Dragon Ring is still on the earth, then, for Lake, there is only a question whether Hermione wants it, not whether it is possible.

Besides, even if he doesn't use the plug-in, Lake feels that he can find the current whereabouts of the Supreme Dragon Ring.

After all, the name Supreme Dragon Ring seems familiar.

Apprentice of a magician?

During Lake’s return from Hermione, he looked at Hermione’s appearance and had to say that Lake was very distressed. He gave Emilia an immortal blood clan, Sefer a Midgard, and gave Hermione. A Supreme Merlin seems to be fine.

And from a long-term perspective, after becoming Supreme Merlin, the linkage between Super Investigation Bureau and the wizarding world will be deeper.

So last month, Lake rummaged through his memories, instructing the Red Queen to pay attention and look for antique shops in New York City, focusing on opening for many years, but it may be the antique shops that have closed down in the past few years.

If Lake remembers it correctly, it seems that the whereabouts of this supreme dragon ring should have fallen on top of this "Sorcerer Apprentice".

and so……

Lake looked down at Hermione: "Do you want to?"

Hermione returned to her senses, looked at Lake who was very determined, and smiled: "You are not afraid, I am against you."

Lake laughed and said: "Rather than looking at you sickly, I would rather watch you and me opposing."

The future will be discussed later.

Lake just looked at it right now, even if Hermione was fighting against Lake in the future, it would be Lake's business from now on, and it has a wool relationship with Lake now.

Scotland!

Fort William!

The heavy snow covered the whole city. Under this same sudden heavy snow, the traffic of the entire Fort William was almost paralyzed, and even the electricity of Fort William was directly interrupted.

After all, this is Scotland, and it is Fort William. For London, it almost belongs to the countryside.

However, this affects the families of ordinary people at most, and for some families that are not ordinary people, it does not affect at all.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sixty-third generation of Merlin with a pure white beard walked out of the fireplace, stomped his feet, and took a breath of air. It was cool, the outside world. Since he became the Master of Merlin, he hasn't seen it for almost a hundred years. Up.

Ginny, who was with her parents over there, looked at the sixty-third generation of Merlin coming out of the fireplace, and quickly walked up.

Haven't spoken yet.

The sixty-third generation of Merlin looked around at the masked magical atmosphere around him, nodded, and then said to Ginny: "I can't stay in the outside world for a long time. Are everything ready?"

Ginny nodded.

quickly.

In the basement.

The magic light comes on ~lightnovelpub.net~Boom!

In the eyes, it was a dead body lying on that table.

Harry Potter!

Harry Potter at this moment is not like a long dead body, but rather like a sleeping boy sleeping quietly.

There was also a...stranger lying side by side on the table next to it.

But the stranger and Ron's appearance are basically the same, at most, that is, there are not so many spots, plus, maybe the height is so lost.

It doesn't matter who the stranger is. What matters is that he is very similar to Ron, which is enough.

The sixty-third generation Merlin walked to Harry's side, stretched out his hand, and stroked Harry's cheek with a trembling, cold touch, which made the sixty-third generation Merlin recall that Harry Potter was dead.

Moreover, under the public, in the magical dimension's own world, he was threatened by others and judged himself on the spot.

Sixty-three generations of Master Merlin returned to God.

"Where is the preparation?"

"At this."

Ginny's parents, Molly, Arthur, and her brothers all performed magic together and took out all the things they had collected from all over the world in the past few months.

Bobcat's droppings.

The paws of five owls.

Six slugs just born.

Six flat-headed brothers from the African savannah who don't speak much.

The afterglow of the setting sun.

The rays of the rising sun.

Aurora over the North Pole.

A few drops of liquid under the moon spring.

Mermaid's tears.

...

The sixty-third generation Merlin checked these items one by one to make sure that they were safe.

after all……

He needs to rely on these items to open the door of **** here, and then bring Harry Potter and Ron from hell.

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