People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

"I'm really curious, if the wood is made from branches of that world tree, what kind of wand would it be?"

Bagel didn't pay attention to Ollivander's mumbling.

The future water column is already waiting to hatch on the seabed.

He put the matter aside for the time being.

Although Bajir can do both, whether it is to create another World Tree or to create another Leviathan as a pillar.

But what Bagel wanted was for each pillar to not overlap.

Now, he began to focus his attention on the group of people riding on the light snails.

Not long ago, they were on the island of the turtle tribe where they won a running race against the long-eared tribe.

To be honest, Baqir regretted not being there at the time.

Because the long-eared people lost to the turtle people in a running competition, inferiority complex was engraved in their DNA, causing them to sneeze constantly in front of the turtle people.

May, it's really funny to lose your composure like this.

So are the turtles who talk like Flash the sloth from Zootopia.

Obviously, as long as he admits his ancestors' failure, he can get the map in the hands of the turtle tribe.

But May puffed up her face and refused to admit it angrily: "If we hadn't fallen asleep in the middle of the journey, the Long-Eared Tribe wouldn't have failed."

Then he kept gritting his teeth, "We didn't lose!" "We didn't lose!".

They even started arguing.

A tortoise and the hare race was even held on the island for this purpose.

May was humble for the first time and even gave the rabbi a massage.

It's obvious that she already knows the future, and she can get the map by just giving in.

It's a shame that I missed all this because I was staring at the newly created world.

But Yagulaman is too unpretentious.

If he were the leader of the Evil Empire, he would definitely let those idle machines built before go into battle together.

Instead of asking Enuma to send a crab over.

Make excuses and say, "Since it has already come to this."

"For the sake of building the Evil King, it is better to fail a few more times and collect the data of the King of Light."

If it weren't for Xia Mang's loyalty, he would have almost become suspicious.

All I can say is that before knowing that Agulaman was not actually a member of the evil tribe, Xia Mang's loyalty was comparable to that of the original Enuma.

As for why I said originally.

"I did a good job, honey."

"We sent out Ceidus (the crab) knowing full well that he was no match for the Light Warriors."

"But what you said turned out to be true. His Majesty the Evil God is actually a long-eared person, the grandfather of the little devil named Rabbi."

"Otherwise he wouldn't have said something so outrageous."

In the pool, Enuma, whose slender body was vaguely visible and wrapped in gauze, spoke with her face against Bagir's chest.

Baqir silently chanted the gentleman mantra in his heart.

After suppressing the gun, he said, "Okay, I should go now."

"I've been away from the team for so long, it's time for me to go back."

Ai Numa moved her body and rested her head on Bajir's shoulder, blinking her big eyes, "Can you really bear it?"

Baqir thought back to the plot.

Hmm. The black-skinned, black-eared, long-eared tribe, the conflict between a surfing-loving kid and his mother who wants him to inherit the sushi shop, and a tribe that is so content with the status quo that they have forgotten how to use the escape device.

What a weird combination of Nigo and Nihong culture.

Maybe Enuma.

Thinking of this, Bagir snapped his fingers.

The real dream came, Enuma smiled triumphantly and slowly moved down.

Baqir closed his eyes.

Dadi, you guys have to cheer up!

On the other side, Yaguraman was feeling depressed.

Damn Badgill Granger hasn't shown up yet.

Should I continue to drain?

Will Xia Mang notice something is wrong?

correct!

The fourth floor is all sea, which is inconvenient for Xia Mang.

He used Poseidon's hair in advance.

Let that cloth come.

He certainly can't see.

In Nabu's figurine workshop, Nabu was still diligently kneading clay dolls, carving them carefully with small eyes, adding bricks and tiles to the Xiedong Empire and increasing its manpower.

boom!

The flames in the metal pillar, burning with orange-red flames like a lotus, suddenly shot up into the sky.

Agulabam's figure appeared among them.

"That cloth!"

Nabu stood up quickly and said respectfully, "Here! Your Majesty the Evil Demon God."

Yaguraman, "Now the huge wave energy is approaching the long-eared tribe."

"You must take this opportunity to quickly get rid of them for us."

"Yes! Then please give me the evil god, the terrifying dragon." Nabu answered confidently.

There was no doubt as to why he was not looking for Enuma in the realm of water, but for him who was good at wind.

Although it was clearly a clay doll hastily prepared for the ocean world, he had no doubts about his work.

Looking at Nabu who is full of confidence.

Yaguraman rarely felt guilty.

How about I change the script so that I don't crush him to death and give him to the Dark Evil God?

"Ok."

Agulabam's figure disappeared in a hurry.

Without the support of the evil force, the pillar of fire that shot up into the sky turned back into a small flame.

Nabu walked forward and picked up a simple clay doll made of clay mixed with cosmic catfish bone powder.

But I was deeply moved.

My Lord, you trust me so much.

Hehehe! Enuma, you stinky woman, Xia Mang, you pretty boy, how can you fight me?

The wave amplification device that I asked Dr. Babu to build not long ago just came in handy.

"Just wait for me! Warriors of light."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 218: Knight of the Whirlpool Sea

"Boom!"

Ten minutes later, the catfish man, the warrior who had just been sent out, was beaten back to his original form and shattered into pieces in front of him.

"No!" Nabu broke down.

That damn wave messenger moved forward in the water without making any sound, and appeared from behind and crushed his warrior to death.

How could there be such a vicious, shameless bastard!

In the original world line, the ocean world on the fourth layer was extremely thrilling.

This is because the sea is always rough.

Just like the earth cannot summon light messengers on the rocky ground.

Nor could the rabbi summon the wave-bringer from the raging sea.

Therefore, unless there is wind, or the battlefield is on the ground, the Earth and Light Messenger can only fight away from home.

The power of Director Water, which could even defeat the Sea God in a water battle, has almost disappeared.

Another thing is that May had a very hot temper when she was young, and she specialized too much in the field of fire.

So much so that magic cannot be used in water.

But it's different now.

The reason why Dadi and his companions spent so much time on the fifth level was to overcome the above problems.

As a descendant of the Gaol tribe, Rabbi has mastered how to summon wave messengers on rough water surfaces due to his high adaptability to magical power.

Othello and Domino put in a lot of effort, taking turns racing to simulate the choppy sea.

Mei also relied on the club to draw related spells such as [Misty] and [Clear Water Like a Spring], overcoming the disadvantage of the ineffectiveness of magic in water.

The most noteworthy thing is that May couldn't help but exchange for the [Eternal Life Potion].

But she didn't take too much and stopped using it just after her wrinkles were smoothed out.

In short, Nabu suffered another crushing defeat.

Once again, I was forced by Agulahman to suppress my joy and burst out in anger.

He is one step closer to the fate of being sacrificed to the Dark Evil God along with the Evil King.

The Terrorsaurus, also known as the Tyrannosaurus, and the hands and feet with wave amplification devices made by Dr. Babu are also intact.

As for Bagel, after dragging his tired body back to Harry's world and taking a nap for an hour, it was already dawn.

Remaining vacation time: 2-1=1 day

At noon, on the edge of Hogsmeade, there was an entertainment show for the land reclamation project - on a specially created golden beach.

Baqir lay on it and took a nap under the parasol.

It's clearly October already.

A season filled with damp and cold air.

But in this independent world, it feels like midsummer.

A group of wizards from the coast of Newfoundland, Canada, once one of the four largest fishing grounds in the world, found business opportunities here.

The wave spell used to catch fish created waves on the beach.

The hotel also sells surfboards.

This attracted a large number of wizards.

But it's also noisy.

But Bagel lay quietly on the soft sand.

It wasn't because he used some magic to block out the sound.

But it was because he didn't rest at all.

He seemed to have his eyes closed, but in fact he was admiring the pretty figure of the brave female knight standing on a surfboard and conquering the sea.