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Chapter 844

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Helga woke up from her long slumber.

She had been sleeping for a long time.

It was very troublesome for a legendary wizard to officially become a god. In this world, leveling up was the most troublesome thing, especially for someone like her. She had to put in hundreds and thousands of times more effort just to take a step forward.

But when she woke up, she suddenly realized that Jon had grown up.

"The path to godhood, the path to advancement," Jon heard a soft voice in her ear, and then Jon's shadow condensed into a solid body in front of her. "I didn't expect you to reach such a level so quickly. It only took you a few years to reach this point. I don't even know if you're talented or the world loves you so much."

"Ancestor."

Jon bowed her head and saluted.

At this moment, Helga appeared very ordinary in Jon's eyes. She was wearing a fine purple brocade robe with golden threads embroidered on it. The honey badger was still perched on the soles of her feet as if it was born with her.

On her head was a crown that Jon was familiar with. This crown seemed to be similar to the one left behind by Ravenclaw. Of course, Ravenclaw's crown was now in the Hogwarts' House of Everything.

But it was understandable. After all, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were very good friends. It was normal for the two of them to use similar crowns.

Helga was holding a scepter that was about the same height as her. In comparison, Jon's Staff of Earth was more like an old man's staff and not as tall as a real scepter.

"I think we can go out now. There should be some wonderful changes happening outside now. You can take a look."

Helga's purpose was obvious. This was because a normal god, such as Helga, their path of advancement was accompanied by the small world they derived. When they became a true god, some changes would naturally occur to their small world. But Jon was different.

Jon did not have a small world.

He did have a structure similar to a small world. His Legendary Omen had a barrier formed by a force field. There was indeed a small world cycle in it, but this was not a real world, and there was no way to create a life with spirituality.

But if one considered that Chown and Helga had chosen different paths, then this difference could also be considered. It was just that compared to Helga's path, Chown's path was more difficult to walk.

In fact, after he chose this path to become a legendary Wizard, he had no other choice.

Of course, he did not have any other thoughts.

"After becoming a god, this feeling is indeed different from when I was a normal Wizard."

Helga walked in front of Jon and brought Jon to the edge of the Demon Fairy Castle.

From here, they could clearly see the largest continent in Helga 'world.

And now, this continent was undergoing unprecedented changes.

In all directions of the world, a brilliant and mighty melody suddenly played suddenly from nowhere.

All the life on the continent fell into a deep sleep. No matter how strong or weak they were, they could not resist Helga's control and interference of the entire world.

The world spontaneously celebrated the return of the gods.

Golden brilliance burst out from the flames in the sky. The field of nothingness, the sea, and space suddenly became smooth, like a silver mirror, lying flat here.

Helga waved her hand, and a golden cup appeared in the air, tipping outwards.

The clear spring water was like the dew of the mortal world. It evaporated in the air and formed a thick cloud that covered all directions. In an instant, this continent was decorated like a paradise, incomparably beautiful.

Thunder fell, and all things were born.

In a short moment, the world was transformed into a new appearance.

It was no different from the old appearance, but the essence had changed.

After all this was done, then came the main topic.

Helga had not been back for a long time, but she never forgot that she still had a child to teach.

"Are we going to start class?"

"Of course, we haven't been in class for a long time, so we have to check your progress. Becoming a legendary Wizard is not the end. Your goal is so big, becoming a legendary Wizard is only the beginning."

"That's good, but we have to save some time. Things are happening outside."

"Oh?"

Helga closed her eyes, and after a while, she opened them and looked at Jon.

"If that's the case, let's go to the main world."

The so-called main world was naturally the real world. Helga could not appear in the real world for a long time, but if it was just a projection, she could still stay in the real world for a while.

The classroom Helga chose was in the underground palace of the Smith family.

No one felt their arrival, these people … these old people spent 80% of their time in a deep sleep, only waking up when there was something important. And although Jon's transaction had begun, it still needed a lot of time to deal with the aftermath. It was impossible to end it so quickly.

"Your idea is very good."

Helga said, "Even I think this is a good idea. Poison is the most unpredictable thing in the world. They will naturally use it after checking, but this is still too slow."

"Slow?"

Jon felt that this was the limit of what he could do, because no changes in this place could escape the eyes of these old people. He could only use this method to get rid of them. The Wizard outside who helped the tyrant, Jon had already dealt with them when he was transforming. The rest of the people were not a concern, and there were people to deal with them.

"The disappearance of a family is a very serious matter. This is not the East. There are many people in China, and there are few people here. Every ancient family is precious, and no one will let them suddenly disappear, even if the Smith family has been closed all these years."

Helga naturally knew this. Jon didn't say, but the gods always had some special means. In other words, when they wanted to know something, they could find out through higher-level means. It was just a matter of whether they wanted to or not, and whether the matter was serious.

The existence of the Smith family was not very important, and naturally, it wouldn't take much effort.

She knew it easily.

"Dumbledore will soon die according to your plan. At that time, it will be difficult for you to control this situation alone. Dumbledore's power is very good, and these fence-sitters have their own means of inheritance. They will only think that this matter is profitable, and they won't really support you, so the best way is to get rid of them first."

"Your power structure is good, but it's not detailed enough."

Helga's scepter gently fell to the ground, and Jon suddenly felt that something around them had changed. It was as if the world's will had given Helga face and let this new god take over here.

"If your power is clear enough, you will find that there are many loopholes here.

After the power of the world declined, these existences left behind by history don't have much power.

Their strength is only relative, but my strength is absolute.

Your strength is much stronger than theirs, and much simpler. "

Helga seemed to be saying a long tongue twister, but Jon understood it very well.

Simply put, the power of these old people was inherited when the situation wasn't so bad, so their power was limited to a certain extent.

This limitation caused them to be unable to exert their powerful strength in a situation where their bodies were deteriorating.

Jon was different. He was the new legendary Wizard of this era, and he was just in time for the world to recover. He didn't have to worry about anything, and he was stronger than these old people.

It was just that there were more people in one place, and fewer people in another.

But in this world, everything was not won by quantity.

"When it comes to war, or the use of strategy, can more people win? Obviously not. "

Helga said softly.

"We exist in this world and follow the laws of the world. It's something we have to do to live in this world, but these people are different.

They violate the laws of nature and barely continue their lives, transforming themselves into monsters that are neither human nor monster. Under such circumstances, the world's suppression on them must be greater than yours and mine.

In fact, this principle can be understood, but you have never thought in this direction.

You see my strength, and you think that all the people left behind in this world are so strong, but this is an incorrect idea.

Speaking of which, it's strange. I always thought that you had the ability to see through everything, and you do have this ability. Why are you blinded by this matter? "

"My ability to see through things comes from the blood of the Mystic Bird in my body, but ever since I became a legend, the Mystic Bird has never been free.

The Legend's Omen I condense is too complicated, and most of the calculation and thinking power needs to be put there, so it's natural that the outside world is ignored.

Otherwise, I wouldn't try to use poison, which is the simplest way. "

"Poison is not a simple way. In this world, although it's impossible to guard against the use of poison, it also depends on the target.

For example, if you use poison on me, no matter what kind of poison you use, there's no way you can hurt me, because I'm not afraid of poison, and I can also sense the appearance of most poisons.

But the poison you used this time is very good. This kind of poison is made by using the contradiction between vitality and their vital signs. In fact, it's not really a poison.

I can feel the breath of the flower you left here. The breath is very familiar. It seems to be from the small world of ancient Egypt, right?

I absorbed the power of Isis, so I can master the operation and use of this poison better than you.

Do you know why Isis was able to poison Ra?

It's because she put different things in different positions. The use of a poison is very shallow, and it's easy to be seen through.

Of course, you were born in the Hufflepuff Academy. I remember that after a long period of development, the academy is best at identifying the properties of herbs. You should have a certain understanding of the properties of herbs. "

Jon nodded.

"The best way to use poison is not how strong you make the poison, but how to use it according to local conditions. For example, this stone has no effect of any medicine, it's just a simple substance.

However, if you give this stone a little bit of vitality, then it will undergo a fundamental change. Who will discover this change?

The vitality on the stone can be displayed in a special way, such as this flower, or you can make it grow a blade of grass. No one will notice such a subtle thing, and no one will care.

Who will notice that an insignificant flower has grown on a small stone under his feet?

But quantitative changes will always lead to qualitative changes. This is a purely physical decision. When countless substances are combined, different changes will occur.

Although potioneering and herbology teach you how to use magic, we let the children learn magic in the beginning in the hope that you can learn how to fight with the enemy.

None of the subjects taught in Hogwarts are useless. Although they seem to be ordinary life magic subjects, each of them can be applied to battle. It's just up to you to choose. "

Jon pondered for a while, and then sorted out what he said to him later. Then he came up with a better way to use the poison.

"I'll make the transformation now. Since I'm here today, I'll take advantage of your brilliance to do this thing well."

"Don't worry. Since I'm already here, do I need you to do anything?

Such a small matter, I can easily finish it. You have more important things to do, and don't waste your energy on such a troublesome matter.

You must always remember that to you, nothing is more important than becoming a God as soon as possible.

When I was asleep, I communicated with the outside world, and I know what you took from my World Tree.

But what my World Tree has is only the accumulation and deduction of my many years of being sealed in Hogwarts. It can't be completely used as a reference.

Besides, even if it's a reference, you have to be prepared for an earlier time.

What if the time given by the World Tree is wrong?

I'm already living in this world, so it doesn't matter where you go.

As a living God, I can protect my family for many years, and you need to pursue what you want to do. But if you don't prepare for failure, then once there's a problem, the consequences will be unacceptable.

This world is changing every day. The appearance or disappearance of anything can cause that day to come early.

You're a very smart person, and you know what I'm talking about. If that day comes and you haven't taken the final step, then how will you leave this world? "

"I don't know."

Jon sighed and said.

"Just as you said to me, I'm not fully prepared.

But as I continue to grow, I gradually realize the brilliance of this world.

My accumulation is too shallow, and the time is too short. Even though I have a lot of content stored in my mind, there is no way to completely offset these problems.

I can only do my best now. If I fail, this result … I will accept it calmly. "

"What right do you have to say that?

You haven't even tried and worked hard, and you're already afraid of the difficulty of the road ahead and the vastness of the world. This mentality is wrong.

I think you're a very mature person. You don't need me to tell you these things. I won't say more to you if you can figure it out yourself.

But you have to remember one thing.

That is …

Since you've chosen to find the unknown path, then you must not stop.

People shouldn't feel any regret for their decisions. Even if the decision brings bad consequences, don't regret it.

Your decision determines what kind of person you will be in the future, and these are all part of you.

Don't deny yourself. Your kindness and your evil are born in the same body. They are both you. Since they are you, then these are irreplaceable in this world.

No matter what changes you make because of this possible result, or the result that has begun to show signs, these are factors that will make you deny yourself.

And once you start to deny yourself, you're not far from failure.

Remember what I said in your heart, and then go back and think about how you're going to walk the next path. You really don't have much time. Do you want to start again like Dumbledore?

Even if you start again, can you afford to wait for so many years and bear so many years of loneliness?

Now, let's finish what you haven't finished yet. "

She gently turned the scepter in her hand. Gradually, she let go of her hand. The scepter stood on the ground by itself, as if it had merged with the earth.

Jon's feeling was not wrong. Helga had indeed taken over the space here, but she did not take too much authority. She only borrowed the jurisdiction of the ecology here.

At this moment, Helga was not an elder, but a living god.

The scepter began to emit its power, but nothing could be seen on the surface because the real effect was on the part of the scepter that was in contact with the earth. On the main body of the scepter, nothing could be seen except for the gem that was faintly shining.

Helga stirred the light in the air, and a part of the trunk of the branch stored in Jon's Legendary Omen was gently scraped off by her. Jon did not even feel anything.

Of course, this was because he did not put up his guard against Helga. But then again, with Helga's power, even if Jon felt something, there was no way he could do it.

Helga cut off a small part of the branch that she took out from Jon's body. Then, without knowing what she did, the small part of the branch suddenly collapsed into dust and melted into the surrounding air.

Jon had wanted to do this before. After all, if the air of a place was changed, it would naturally affect the people living in the area.

But his power was still too weak, so he could not do this.

But now, Helga seemed so relaxed when doing this.

The dust did not stay in the air for too long. It quickly fell to the ground and melted into the soil like a ginseng fruit that had met the soil.

But Jon could feel that this power did not disappear. It was changing the surrounding environment, twisting the substances in the soil in a very subtle way.

It was developing a place suitable for a certain kind of creature to grow.

It was like how humans could not survive in a dense forest full of poisonous gas, but many plants could.

Helga wanted to transform this place into such an environment. This was obvious.

It was not particularly difficult to transform an environment suitable for those flowers. The real difficulty was how to not let people discover the problem here.

Helga did not try to modify it, but tried to distribute it.

She separated the poison that Jon had made into parts, parts, parts, and parts. This way, each part would not be surprising.

The first part was transformed into wildflowers. This kind of flower that lived in the dark underground was very small and completely hidden in the darkness. It would die when it saw light, just like those people who also lived in the underground tomb. There was no other environment in the world that was more suitable for the growth of poison.

The second part was the air.

The Wizard who transformed themselves into monsters, all of them had a respiratory system that could filter out most of the poisonous substances.

Even if they were poisonous substances, their blood, or even the breath they exhaled, could cause the collapse of the vital signs of a young life and lead to death.

But the air that Helga transformed was not poisonous. It was a little special, but it was indeed air.

If it was inhaled into the body, there was no possibility of it being expelled. Even Jon was a little nervous, although he knew that he would not be affected.

After that, there was the last part.

This part was special because it was light. Light always had nowhere to hide in the darkness, but Helga's light could hide in the darkness.

In theory, this was a very dark light. Because of its special nature, it could become part of the poison.

The fragrance of flowers, the air, and the light.

When these three things were mixed together, or to be precise, when inhaled into the body, they would start to interact with each other and gradually accumulate into a fatal poison.

This was the correct way to use poison.

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