My Little Pony: Another World Adventure

"None of them worked."

In the school library, Latan threw Zheng Shilong's Feng Shui compass onto the table. The compass needle spun around like a three-speed electric fan, and couldn't point out the direction of the golden tree's shadow at all.

Next to the Star-Breaking Red Lion's Hand, there are scattered divination items such as茭 cups, Bagua diagrams, crystal balls, Ouija boards, monkey paws, etc. These are not props used by charlatans to cheat, but magical instruments with real magic power that are carefully collected by Hogwarts.

But all these magical instruments fell into confusion when Latan asked about the location of the golden tree shadow. Lin Youdao, a young Taoist priest from Mount Longhu, was stunned by the standing茭 cup. Zheng Shilong, an immortal cultivator, fell into deep thought in front of the kaleidoscope-like crystal ball.

This is neither science, nor magic, nor cultivation!

Dahonglongbaohu was very interested in the monkey's paw that was shaking its flowery hands. Sticky and transparent saliva dripped from between its saber-like sharp teeth.

Latan picked up the monkey's paw and threw it into the tiger's mouth. He turned his gaze to his horned owl Ahriman: "It is said that the owl's path-finding magic can deliver letters to any address..."

Ahriman shook his head repeatedly, his neck, which could rotate 270 degrees, almost became a helicopter propeller. Cassandra inserted her fingertips into the dense chestnut feathers of the horned owl and scolded, "Why are you making things difficult for little Ahriman? You are so powerful, why don't you go find that Michaela yourself?"

Ahriman turned his head and pecked Cassandra's fingers affectionately, and looked at the magnetic field madness as if he saw the mother who hatched it from the shell.

"Michaela and his half Torina are born with the ability to charm, which can force people who approach him/her to have a good impression. No matter if they are enemies or friends, ordinary people or gods, once they are hit by this spell, unless Michaela takes the initiative to remove it, that person's love for him/her will last forever until death."

Latan leaned back against the waist of the giant dragon, and the black and red scales exuded a pleasant warmth. He pressed the right temple with his thumb joint and said to Cassandra: "Imagine that after I was forced to fall in love with that guy who can be either man or woman, you will-"

Cassandra smiled and said, "I will kill him first, and then kill you. I will make you into a specimen and place you on my bed."

The dragon's body shook, Zheng Shilong shuddered violently, Lin Youdao rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, exhaled white air and said: "Why do you feel cold all of a sudden?"

"You are worthy of being my favorite little work. If you were also bewitched, I would do the same." Latan looked normal, even a little happy.

28 millennia later, the custom of filling the remains of deceased relatives with machines to create mechanical servants as a way of commemorating them became very popular within the Holy Land of the Empire. When many nobles attended formal occasions for the first time as adults, they were dressed in formal dresses and ceremonial armor by mechanical servants made from the skeletons of their great-great-great-grandfathers or grandmothers.

Although it sounds a bit creepy and is actually very scary, in that war-torn future, the remains of dead relatives can actually provide them with blessings and protection. Moreover, in that era, being able to leave behind a relatively complete and unmutated body was already a blessing in disguise.

Magnus was homesick.

"We won't get any results if we continue like this." Lin Youdao, who was captured by Latan to do divination, stood up and rubbed his aching back. "I will go to Kassel College to borrow a plane and go back to Longhu Mountain to ask my brothers and sisters if they have any ideas."

Latan raised his eyebrows. "Lin, aren't you the direct disciple of the old Taoist priest? Why don't you ask this expert for his opinion?"

Lin Youdao looked helpless: "Last time I asked the old man to tell your fortune, and my master still can't get out of bed... Fortunately, although he is old, he is still strong, otherwise my brothers and sisters would have come over with their swords to beat me to death."

The Red Lion was immediately in awe. If the young Taoist priest dared to go back to Longhu Mountain under such circumstances, he would surely be beaten into a pulp by his senior brothers and sisters who were eager to fight. Lin Youdao was truly a warrior.

I have to send some potions and supplements to the old Taoist priest later. Not to mention that Headmaster Dumbledore and the other party are old acquaintances, the key point is that this old man is really up to something. He even dares to predict the fate of a god like himself. Isn't he afraid of the backlash of the magnetic field of heaven?

“Brother Ma, I am not without selfish motives in doing all this.” Lin Youdao put away the Jiao cup and the Bagua map, raised his bright black eyes and said to Latan, “Longhu Mountain will face a great disaster in the future, and I hope you will not hesitate to help me then.”

Cassandra looked strange: "Is it because of the people on the anime posters stuck in your robe?"

Lin Youdao was horrified and hugged his chest like a little girl who was attacked by a pervert: "How do you know what's in my Taoist robe?!"

"Magnetic field power, kid!" Cassandra smiled rather ambiguously, "I didn't realize you were still a thorn ape."

Lin Youdao's face suddenly turned red, and he muttered something difficult to understand like "the rise of Chinese comics" and "new carriers of traditional culture". The school library was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Putting away his smile, Latan stood up and said to the young Taoist priest in a serious tone: "Humanity must unite. This is my mission. Lin, I swear on the pure human blood in my body that if there is a catastrophe in Longhu Mountain in the future, I will definitely take action."

Lin Youdao calmed down and bowed deeply to Latan, "May Brother Ma's golden elixir last forever and ascend to the path of true immortality."

Zheng Shilong narrowed his eyes at this sentence. He watched Lin Youdao walk out of the school library. After making sure that he couldn't hear him, he said, "General, do you still remember what the great will of mercy said: Don't ascend..."

Explosive Tiger let out a low growl, and Cassandra's eyes suddenly became fierce. "When did Latan need you to give instructions on what to do? You ungrateful person, don't say such insulting words in front of your general!"

"It's okay, little piece." Latan said softly, looking at the immortal cultivator who was loyal to him, "Zheng, I understand your concern for me. But I want to tell you one thing - when I achieved the golden elixir, I did not see the so-called great will on the golden throne. I didn't even get a glimpse of it."

Zheng Shilong's face was burned into the iron mask, but his eyes showed a very hurt look: "General... do you suspect that I am lying? I personally shattered the golden elixir that I cultivated with great effort, causing my cultivation to drop to the Qi and Blood Circulation Realm!"

"I'm not questioning you," Latan said. "I'm just wondering, what exactly is that thing you saw?"

If the great will on the golden throne was really "him", then who was the ordinary middle-aged man in black robe who appeared beside him from time to time?

Zheng Shilong seemed to want to say something else. Latan raised his hand to interrupt him, and the gravity lightning pulled over a very thick book. It was the "Mad Dragon Body Refining Secret" that he had compiled based on the movement of the blood and qi of the Great Boom Dragon during the divination process just now, summarizing the human body structure.

"Since you have decided not to ascend, you should concentrate on developing your body. You can take this book, Crazy Dragon Body Refining Art." Latan handed the book to Zheng Shilong. "As the political commissar of the Red Lion Knights, you are weaker than those Wardenar who have just undergone five blood rituals. I hope you will learn from your mistakes and catch up."

It is the honor of your life, time traveler, to help me experiment with the effectiveness and side effects of this body-refining technique.

Looking at the strong and powerful Chinese characters written with a feather pen on the big book, Zheng Shilong had a complicated expression, with shame and a bit of reluctance. "Thank you, General."

As soon as Zheng Shilong left, only Latan and Cassandra were left in the huge library. Ahriman flew away and squatted on top of Explosive Tiger's head. The red lion opened his arms towards his little work, "Come here."

Cassandra turned her face away and said angrily, "You are the ultimate sister-con. Go live with Lani!"

"I said, come here."

Gravity lightning flashed and Latan forcibly pulled Cassandra into his arms. The girl's five thousand horses were powerless in front of his five hundred and fifty thousand horses. He lifted the lovely face of the gorgeous venomous snake with his fingers, and the red lion leaned over to enjoy the snake's kiss.

The Exploding Tiger stared at Meng intently until Ahriman spread his wings and covered its eyes.

Cassandra put up a token resistance, then clung to Latan's neck, reveling in the rare tenderness of the man she loved.

Latan could taste the food residue and various bacteria in the other person's mouth. He didn't understand why this unhygienic and meaningless action became a symbol of human expression of love, but it did not prevent him from taking the opportunity to draw ten milliliters of blood from Cassandra's carotid artery.

Compared to ordinary people, Cassandra has a triple helix gene, which is mainly due to the virus containing magnetic field power refined by Latan himself. The big blast dragon that has overcome the original strain of the mad dragon virus has the most standard double helix gene sequence, and compared with those original blast dragons that have not yet overcome the virus, the only difference is the gene expression of muscles and bones.

Dumbledore, who also overcame the mad dragon virus, had no changes in his genetic sequence and remained pure.

This means that turning the mad dragon virus into a pharmaceutical form is a feasible approach.

With the Crazy Dragon Transformation Potion combined with the "Crazy Dragon Body Refining Art", the wizard's weak body will make a leap forward, and it will be safer to perform the subsequent blood ceremony to be promoted to Wardenar.

While satisfying the girl's hormone-driven desires, Latan was also performing alchemical transformation on the Mad Dragon Virus that he had collected from the Forbidden Forest in the Book of Magnus, removing the impurities that had been mixed in due to long-term exposure to the outside world, and putting it into an inhaler that was slightly smaller than a can.

Great, next...

There were footsteps outside the door of the school library. Latan gently pushed away Cassandra, who was still reluctant to leave. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Immediately, several Felyn cats came running over from the corner, picked up the books and various divination props scattered on the ground, put them on their heads, and ran to put them back in place.

lovely!

Latan stared at the wagging tail of the Elu cat in fascination for a while, helped Cassandra tidy up her slightly messy clothes, and said to Ms. Pince, the school librarian who poked her head in from the door, "Good afternoon, ma'am. Have the students started to return to school?"

Madam Pince not only looked like a malnourished vulture, but she looked even more like one when she smiled. "Thank goodness you moved the school here, Mr. Magnus. Otherwise I wouldn't know how to get on a Muggle plane back to England, and these precious books can't be left without my care for a day-"

Her voice stopped abruptly, and her yellow eyes widened. She pointed at the innocent-looking Bakugo, Ahriman and the Felynx and shouted, "Animals are not allowed to enter the library!!! Their dirty claws and fur will pollute the sacred books!!! These pure parchments are crying!!!"

Even Latan didn't expect that such a loud sound could burst out from Ms. Pince's skinny body. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Madam—"

"Blasphemy!!!" Madam Pince's hysterical appearance frightened Cassandra. The librarian took out a long feather duster from behind the book lending registration desk, "Get out!!!"

The Elu cats gathered at Latan's feet and trembled: "Boss, we are afraid of meow..."

Cassandra wanted to try again: "Elu cats can help organize the books, and the cherubim made by Latan can also help..."

"Ah, Cherubim are really good. They can search for books quickly and efficiently, and they look cute with their chubby body." Ms. Pince suddenly calmed down. "But... animals are not good!!! You two!!! Take these furry devils with you!!! Get out of this sacred and inviolable library!!!"

Latan and Cassandra tucked the Elu cats under their arms and fled. Exploding Tiger and Ahriman, who was lying on its head and screaming, were driven out by Madam Pince's whizzing feather duster. They ran through two corridors in a row before stopping with lingering fear.