Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Unnamed galaxy, unnamed habitable planet.

Ohm stepped out of the golden portal and was compressed by spiritual energy to a huge size of 33 meters. Even with Fiorina on his back, he did not leave even the slightest trace on the snow-white soil of this planet.

Looking at the eight men and women in different postures and all unconscious in the small transparent shield under his feet, Ohm could clearly sense the strange state of these people.

Their various indicators have been numerically quantified simply and crudely.

Just like in a rough game, no matter how many times the character controlled by the player is hit on the knee by the monster with the "naughty child's whip leg", it will not fall into a permanent lame state, and no matter how much strength is increased, Value, the character's body shape will not increase the slightest amount of muscle mass.

The bodies of these people have been firmly locked into a "whole" by numerical values. Their souls are tightly entwined with the bright white beam that sent them into this universe. In Ohm's vision, they are like pets. The chains on the body can pull them back directly when they try to stay away.

This made Ohm feel angry inside.

Even if they are humans from other universes, they are still humans.

The human emperor's love for mankind and his pride in the human race do not allow any existence to treat people as pets or toys.

Fiorina was keenly aware of the emotional fluctuations in her husband's heart. She gently poked Ohm's cheek with her index finger and breathed softly into his ear: "Don't be angry... He is already very old. If he gets any more If you get wrinkles because of anger, wouldn't I call you daddy?"

"Empty anger is meaningless. Even Angron understands this simple truth." Om said with a dull expression on his face and a whisper-like voice, "I only know that there is something to blame for its behavior. The price has been paid.”

The emperor's voice was as gentle as the flapping wings of a nightingale. It contained cold light and warm flames, but it also left a mark of real existence in the space.

This kind of trace that can only be seen by those with powerful psychic powers is called "memo" by Ohm, so that he can confirm at any time what decisions he has made. However, for the subspace demon, this mark from the cold sun is not It's the real tarsal poison!

Even if it is only slightly contaminated, it will be entangled in the flames of the curse and fall into eternal burning torture, until all the blessings from the gods are wiped out, and it is reduced to a monster with only the thought of "loyalty".

Therefore, the demons are secretly calling the cursed person the fifth god of subspace. If the four gods were not still sitting on their thrones sealing the power of the cursed person, endless monsters from the real universe would be It will flow into the subspace and turn the ocean of chaos into the second Holy Terra.

"I'm still angry..."

Fiorina gently stroked Ohm's hair, jumped down from his broad back, her whole body glowed with the cold light of the power of reality distortion, and shrank her body to 1.8 meters amidst the strange whistling sound of the air. Turning around, he opened his arms to Ohm and shouted enthusiastically:

"Come on, Ohm! Let's break into the enemy together and see what these guys want to do when they come to our world!"

As she spoke, she showed her trademark carefree smile, and her neat white teeth shined exceptionally under the light of the blue star: "Alfaris told me that if you want to understand the enemy's purpose, become one of them. Being one of them is the most effective means. Let’s play the stealth game together!”

Looking at his wife who was always cheerful and cheerful, Ohm's brows that had not relaxed since he became the emperor couldn't help but relax a little.She is such a person who can give people vitality and passion, like a little sun, warming her heart that is gradually frozen by war and killing.

I just can't stop loving you, Fiorina, my f·f.

"I really can't help you."

Ohm's body surface exploded with golden flames, and the multi-layered nested spells not only suppressed the body shape to be almost the same as those of ordinary people on the ground, but even the excessively large muscles and clothing on the body were carefully modified.

The original plain robe was replaced by an extremely casual white short-sleeved T-shirt and khaki shorts. Even the waist-length hair of Qingtang Noodles was trimmed into a simple and short length, except for the mysterious Middle Eastern Salah. Apart from his face, he is almost the same as a freshly graduated college student.

But in this way, Ohm stood next to the slim and muscular Fiorina, looking like a malnourished crow used to set off the white peacock.

Seeing Fiorina's expression twisted because she was holding back laughter, Ohm said angrily: "Laugh if you want to, I won't let you hold it in."

"Pfft! Hahahahahahaha!!!"

Fiorina held her stomach and laughed until she burst into tears. She slapped Ohm on the shoulder vigorously and mocked mercilessly: "What kind of straight-male pairing are you doing? It's so ridiculous!" "

"Since it is infiltration, of course it should be simple and unpretentious!" Ohm defended unconvincingly, "When did you see Alpharius directly playing the role of a high-ranking enemy official? Aren't they always starting from second-tier figures?"

"I'll tell you a little secret that even the First Legion doesn't know." Fiorina blinked slyly, "Actually, during Hermione's pregnancy, the character Malcador was the main character when he didn't need to deal with government affairs. Harry asked Alpharius to play the role, and even Dorn and Constantine, who had been stationed in the palace, didn't notice."

Ohm's face fell instantly.

In the distant Barbarus galaxy, in the monastery of the Healing Church.Harry, who was playing a horse riding game with little Lily, suddenly sneezed hard several times and felt a chill in his soul for no reason, as if his salary card account was about to suffer an old sin.

In Holy Terra, in the Golden Palace, "Makado" was holding a debriefing meeting with tens of thousands of planetary governors. She clearly felt how fear was creeping up her back inch by inch. There seemed to be a sound of belt being repeated in her ears. The scary "crackling" sound when stretched.

When a secret is revealed, it means someone is going to be in bad luck.

"Anyway, let's start acting!"

Fiorina took Ohm's hand, and with her little finger painted with mica white nail polish, she casually opened the completely transparent cover in front of her like she was popping soap bubbles, and approached the eight men and women who were still in a coma.

Seeing the eyes of these little guys turning rapidly under their eyelids, Fiorina unconsciously lowered her voice: "Oh, they seem to be waking up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sturdy man sitting next to a tree stump suddenly opened his eyes. He jumped up as if there was a spring under his buttocks. He pulled out a pair of Desert Eagles from the holster on his waist and glanced quickly. surrounding environment.

The moment he saw Ohm and Fiorina, the Desert Eagle's crosshairs immediately locked onto the target. The muscular man pointed the muzzle of his gun firmly at their heads and whispered: "Newcomer?"

Fiorina blinked her eyes quickly and suddenly showed an overjoyed look: "Oh, my God, this is so good. You know where this is, right? I just remember a white light flashing, and suddenly I appeared here. What’s going on here, are we recording some prank show?”

Everything he wanted to say was said by his wife, and Ohm was happy that he didn't have to suppress the reality-distorting power in his voice. He just nodded repeatedly and looked at the strong man's eyes with the word "sincerity" written all over him.

Seeing Fiorina's standard "cute" reaction, the muscular man slowly put down the Desert Eagle in his hand and let out a low sneer: "This is not filming some show, little girl. After being chosen by Him. 'After that, every world we experience is full of fatal dangers, and if you are not careful, you will die on the spot. But it is not without good news, at least among this group of newcomers..."

He pointed at the men and women on the ground who still had not regained consciousness, and then took a serious look at the hands held tightly by Ohm and Fiorina, and sneered: "You two are the best couple."