Chapter 717 Dragon Field Enlightenment
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Rui Chen 3499
"Farewell?" Kong Nuo was stunned, "What do you mean? What are you going to do?"
"It's that simple to rekindle the flame and become the new God of Death!" Wang Cheng laughed and put the black flame in his hand into the Goblet of Fire.
The black flame slowly sank, melting the sapphire-like substance and integrating it into one...
A different flame was born.
The golden flame belonging to Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng put his hand on the golden flame, and the flame quickly spread to his body, and the shaking of the world stopped at this moment.
He explained; "The Goblet of Fire can only maintain peace for a moment, and someone still needs to inherit this position, otherwise this not-so-powerful world... may collapse."
"What is farewell?" Kongnuo asked with a frown, "What else have you not told me?"
The golden flame has burned into Wang Cheng's chest, "I have obtained the knowledge and memory of the God of Death. After a long period of interpretation, I naturally understand the composition of this world..."
"As the first god born in this world, the God of Death has a much higher degree of freedom than a being like me who seeks power and usurps the throne, so the God of Death can take a vacation for himself..."
"And I can't do this. I need to stay there until eternity. Of course, where can there be a truly eternal existence? I don't know what will happen in the future!"
"You won't be able to see it anymore?" Kong Nuo nodded and watched as the golden flame slowly came to Wang Cheng's neck and would soon burn to his head.
He shrugged helplessly, "Even if I work until I die, my friends can still come to visit me, right? Is there nothing I can do?"
"Maybe you can try holding the Goblet of Fire and burn something to me..." Before Wang Cheng could finish his words, the golden flame had spread to his mouth, nose, forehead...
Until the whole person completely disappeared in the golden flame.
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Konno raised his head, looked at the Vatican that had been reduced to ruins, and whispered softly: "Reparo!"
Everything was quickly restored until the city was back to its original appearance.
Scenes like this happen all over the world. The places that were damaged by the aftermath of the battle between Kong Nuo and the God of Death began to be repaired the moment Kon Nuo chanted the spell.
Konno just sat on the top of St. Peter's Basilica, swaying his legs slightly and staring at the ground aimlessly.
He suddenly felt a sense of loss. After all, it would only take a day at most for him to reunite with his roommate.
Just being able to meet an old friend from the past life in a different world still makes you feel the wonder of fate.
The even more wonderful thing about fate is that some accidents are indeed accidents, and they can be taken away again at any time...
Konnuo began to think about many questions, not about the trivial matters of life, but about the future.
He thought about what Grindelwald had done back then, and what Dumbledore wanted to do back then.
Thinking of the past between Snape and Harry's parents...
He thought of Hogwarts and the entanglements that would occur in the four colleges before his arrival...
And about the relationship between ordinary people and wizards...
How should I influence the future of this world...
These are all within the scope of his thinking.
The main reason why this idea came to mind was the stimulation brought to him by Wang Cheng.
Since Wang Cheng is willing to start an eternal overtime career in one place for the sake of this world.
Then he felt that he should do something within his ability for the world.
He didn't think about leaving his name in history, he just felt that he should bring something to this world... something that only he could do.
There is quite a feeling of enlightenment in Longchang.
When Konno came back to his senses, it was already the early morning of the next day.
The rising sun had just emerged, and it happened to hit him with the first ray of sunlight.
"The training time of the Purple Demon Eye... must not be wasted!" He suddenly glanced to the side, hoping that someone could pick up this thread.
However, no one answered his words. Wang Cheng had turned into a golden flame and became a top social worker who would work for eternity.
"Tsk...how lonely it is to be invincible..." Kong Nuo stood up and hummed the lyrics softly.
"God has a new move! God has a new move!"
Suddenly, there was a different kind of movement underfoot.
Only then did Konnuo realize that he didn't know how many people had gathered in the square at his feet.
The Vatican is the smallest country in the world, with a permanent population of less than a thousand.
There was a large, dark crowd in the square, almost occupying the entire square and even clinging to the walls. The number was estimated to be at least tens of thousands.
Some people had just emerged from the tent and seemed to be in a daze. They fell to the ground after taking a few steps;
Some people want to stand up, but their knees cannot provide the strength because they have been kneeling for too long;
Some people had extremely obvious dark circles around their eyes. They picked up the bulky cameras hanging around their necks and started taking pictures "click-click-click".
Konnuo looked forward and found that there were countless people gathered outside the square, including those on the streets and roads.
At the end of the streets, there seemed to be some unexpected visitors. Those people hiding looked like well-equipped soldiers.
clap clap clap...
A series of voices sounded, and several wizards wearing uniform robes appeared beside Konnuo.
There is also a bronzing pattern on the robes of these wizards, which is an artistic word "m", probably a staff member of the Ministry of Magic.
The expressions of the wizards varied, some were pure curiosity, some looked at and scrutinized, and still others showed awe.
Immediately afterwards, there were two more crisp sounds, and a wizard with more decorated robes appeared.
The wizard first saluted seriously and then said slowly: "Hello, dear sir, I am Stephen, the Minister of Magic."
"Well! What's the matter?" Kong Nuo asked casually.
Stephen said quickly: "I wonder if you can move to the Ministry of Magic? Otherwise, the Muggles below... probably won't leave."
"This can easily cause a stampede..." Kong Nuo nodded and agreed, "They should indeed be evacuated early...and today is not the weekend, so they should go to work, right?"
"Uh..." Stephen obviously didn't keep up with Konno's thinking, and said after thinking for a while.
"I mean... due to the Statute of Secrecy, we have to erase the memories of these Muggles."
"Erase the memories of Muggles?" Konno stretched out his hand and said, "There are so many ordinary people, can you erase all the memories?"
As he moved his hand, an overwhelming cheer erupted in the square.
"It's that simple to rekindle the flame and become the new God of Death!" Wang Cheng laughed and put the black flame in his hand into the Goblet of Fire.
The black flame slowly sank, melting the sapphire-like substance and integrating it into one...
A different flame was born.
The golden flame belonging to Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng put his hand on the golden flame, and the flame quickly spread to his body, and the shaking of the world stopped at this moment.
He explained; "The Goblet of Fire can only maintain peace for a moment, and someone still needs to inherit this position, otherwise this not-so-powerful world... may collapse."
"What is farewell?" Kongnuo asked with a frown, "What else have you not told me?"
The golden flame has burned into Wang Cheng's chest, "I have obtained the knowledge and memory of the God of Death. After a long period of interpretation, I naturally understand the composition of this world..."
"As the first god born in this world, the God of Death has a much higher degree of freedom than a being like me who seeks power and usurps the throne, so the God of Death can take a vacation for himself..."
"And I can't do this. I need to stay there until eternity. Of course, where can there be a truly eternal existence? I don't know what will happen in the future!"
"You won't be able to see it anymore?" Kong Nuo nodded and watched as the golden flame slowly came to Wang Cheng's neck and would soon burn to his head.
He shrugged helplessly, "Even if I work until I die, my friends can still come to visit me, right? Is there nothing I can do?"
"Maybe you can try holding the Goblet of Fire and burn something to me..." Before Wang Cheng could finish his words, the golden flame had spread to his mouth, nose, forehead...
Until the whole person completely disappeared in the golden flame.
-------------------------------------
Konno raised his head, looked at the Vatican that had been reduced to ruins, and whispered softly: "Reparo!"
Everything was quickly restored until the city was back to its original appearance.
Scenes like this happen all over the world. The places that were damaged by the aftermath of the battle between Kong Nuo and the God of Death began to be repaired the moment Kon Nuo chanted the spell.
Konno just sat on the top of St. Peter's Basilica, swaying his legs slightly and staring at the ground aimlessly.
He suddenly felt a sense of loss. After all, it would only take a day at most for him to reunite with his roommate.
Just being able to meet an old friend from the past life in a different world still makes you feel the wonder of fate.
The even more wonderful thing about fate is that some accidents are indeed accidents, and they can be taken away again at any time...
Konnuo began to think about many questions, not about the trivial matters of life, but about the future.
He thought about what Grindelwald had done back then, and what Dumbledore wanted to do back then.
Thinking of the past between Snape and Harry's parents...
He thought of Hogwarts and the entanglements that would occur in the four colleges before his arrival...
And about the relationship between ordinary people and wizards...
How should I influence the future of this world...
These are all within the scope of his thinking.
The main reason why this idea came to mind was the stimulation brought to him by Wang Cheng.
Since Wang Cheng is willing to start an eternal overtime career in one place for the sake of this world.
Then he felt that he should do something within his ability for the world.
He didn't think about leaving his name in history, he just felt that he should bring something to this world... something that only he could do.
There is quite a feeling of enlightenment in Longchang.
When Konno came back to his senses, it was already the early morning of the next day.
The rising sun had just emerged, and it happened to hit him with the first ray of sunlight.
"The training time of the Purple Demon Eye... must not be wasted!" He suddenly glanced to the side, hoping that someone could pick up this thread.
However, no one answered his words. Wang Cheng had turned into a golden flame and became a top social worker who would work for eternity.
"Tsk...how lonely it is to be invincible..." Kong Nuo stood up and hummed the lyrics softly.
"God has a new move! God has a new move!"
Suddenly, there was a different kind of movement underfoot.
Only then did Konnuo realize that he didn't know how many people had gathered in the square at his feet.
The Vatican is the smallest country in the world, with a permanent population of less than a thousand.
There was a large, dark crowd in the square, almost occupying the entire square and even clinging to the walls. The number was estimated to be at least tens of thousands.
Some people had just emerged from the tent and seemed to be in a daze. They fell to the ground after taking a few steps;
Some people want to stand up, but their knees cannot provide the strength because they have been kneeling for too long;
Some people had extremely obvious dark circles around their eyes. They picked up the bulky cameras hanging around their necks and started taking pictures "click-click-click".
Konnuo looked forward and found that there were countless people gathered outside the square, including those on the streets and roads.
At the end of the streets, there seemed to be some unexpected visitors. Those people hiding looked like well-equipped soldiers.
clap clap clap...
A series of voices sounded, and several wizards wearing uniform robes appeared beside Konnuo.
There is also a bronzing pattern on the robes of these wizards, which is an artistic word "m", probably a staff member of the Ministry of Magic.
The expressions of the wizards varied, some were pure curiosity, some looked at and scrutinized, and still others showed awe.
Immediately afterwards, there were two more crisp sounds, and a wizard with more decorated robes appeared.
The wizard first saluted seriously and then said slowly: "Hello, dear sir, I am Stephen, the Minister of Magic."
"Well! What's the matter?" Kong Nuo asked casually.
Stephen said quickly: "I wonder if you can move to the Ministry of Magic? Otherwise, the Muggles below... probably won't leave."
"This can easily cause a stampede..." Kong Nuo nodded and agreed, "They should indeed be evacuated early...and today is not the weekend, so they should go to work, right?"
"Uh..." Stephen obviously didn't keep up with Konno's thinking, and said after thinking for a while.
"I mean... due to the Statute of Secrecy, we have to erase the memories of these Muggles."
"Erase the memories of Muggles?" Konno stretched out his hand and said, "There are so many ordinary people, can you erase all the memories?"
As he moved his hand, an overwhelming cheer erupted in the square.
