[Wizard Research] [Cold Reason] [10,000 words per day] [Quality and quantity guaranteed]

Fake wizards: ‘Fireball’ ‘Big Fireball’ ‘Super Big Fireball’

Real wizards: ‘Hand-rubbed nuclear bombs’ ‘Tearing the continent’ ‘Frozen world’ ‘Rewinding time’

Travel to the wizard world, carry the Eye of Truth, analyze the essence of everything in the world, and embark on the road of pursuing truth.

Are wizards of average qualifications? Analyze the wizard meditation method, faster than geniuses.

Lack of wizard resources? Analyze the essence of extraordinary biological plants, cultivate them by yourself, without bottlenecks.

Not powerful enough for witchcraft? Analyze the source of particle energy, create new attribute particle energy, and shock the world.

[Firearms + Space + Technology + Magic + Genius + Nobility + Many Women + Slow Heat]

(No system, not a cool story, the pace is relatively slow, please read with caution)

From seven steps away, the gun is fast; from seven steps away, the gun is fast and accurate.

"You'd better be defeated by my magic. Otherwise, when I take out the high-tech magic weapon on my waist - the three magic array golden desert eagle plus the space enchanted explosive bomb, which will hit the target as soon as it is fired, and explode as soon as it hits, how will you respond?"

Floating gun, tracking sword, iron warrior, void fortress, God's staff...

“Oh my God! Times have changed.” —Murray Greene

What is a wizard? They are the trialers in the flesh and blood mill, the ferrymen on the sea of ​​truth, and the pioneers of life evolution. They use their souls as firewood to ignite the torch of truth, and use their bones as ladders to climb the Tower of Eternity. With "knowledge" as power and "exploration" as foundation, they despise gods and worship truth. Levi, who traveled through time as a down-and-out nobleman, has a very low affinity for elements and very ordinary blood. He has no chance to be either an elemental wizard or a blood wizard. But fortunately, he has a special title panel. Looking at the title panel that can be continuously upgraded as long as he works hard, Levi made up his mind. [You have learned enough knowledge of potion science and obtained the title of "Apprentice Potion Master"] [You have listened to the whispers of the old gods of the abyss and obtained the title of "Flesh and Blood Believer"]... From [Apprentice Potion Master] to being able to create...

That year, at the selection of the strongest wizard in the Kingdom of Orlan, His Majesty Ron made an important speech.

"I don't understand why everyone is talking about the problem with my magic."

"It seems that these problems have doomed me to be the strongest wizard."

"Twenty years ago, I set out on a journey from the capital, during which I killed countless evil god believers, and took in countless cursed creatures and forbidden truths."

"And in just twenty years, have I become the target of public criticism?"

"No matter what..."

"I have nothing to do with spells that hypnotize others!"

"Besides, I can't use magic to turn men into little loli!!"

"You are slandering!!!"

Ron's speech caused an uproar.

At this point, all the wizards voted unanimously that only Ron Griffith was the greatest magician in the world.

My dear grandpa is actually a werewolf, the truth behind the Philosopher's Stone, and the back-up man behind the four founders.

None of this prevents Loren from being a bastard, having fun with Seamus, exchanging experiences with the twins, and explaining the weirdness of Quidditch...

This is a story about hanging out at Hogwarts.

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First Transfiguration Lesson

Loren: Look at that cat above, it looks so easy to touch.

Hermione: Heartbeat, in short, it is heartbeat.

five minutes later

Hermione: Loren! ! !

(PS: The three little ones are the same age, they don’t follow the main line of the original work, they don’t have a system, and they try their best not to be OOC.)

Pursue knowledge, question rules, and seek truth.

This is the world of wizards.

Angele stumbled into this world with the [Book of Truth].

Many years later.

Angele put his hand on the shoulder of the editor-in-chief of the journal "Truth".

"There used to be two dark clouds floating over the floating city called knowledge. I'm glad that I have completely cleared them out."

"I just burned their manuscripts and used magic to make the world forget their names. How can you say that I killed them?"

...

"Your accusations against my thesis are completely nonsense! This is academic oppression!"

"For stupid people, I will forgive your incompetence and give you more time to reproduce my experimental results."

"Truth? I am the truth! You ancient wizards, it's time to end."

"The world is about to be reshuffled. I want to see if you can still be at the table this time!"

Angele, the king of all laws, the founder of truth, and the gravedigger of the old times, said so.