Chapter 217: Pre-prepared water column
Harry was still too naive.
But it was understandable that, except for the few great wizards and the dangerous magic transformation (using magic to permanently transform the body) that even Professor McGonagall, an expert in Transfiguration, was unwilling to engage in, everything he learned was just approaching his innate upper limit.
Even the magic path of killing people to practice magic like Avada had its limits.
So it was normal for him to think that the World Tree would be limited by the upper limit.
His keen perception could sense the boundaries of the vast divine power of the World Tree.
His almost prophetic intuition could predict the end of the World Tree's upper limit being almost infinitely expanded under the collision of light and darkness, and the derivation of earth, wind, water and fire.
However, what he learned and knew was limited by this world and the system of the American horror world.
For Bajir.
If the World Tree that has grown to its limit is compared to a container filled with water.
As the creator of the world, he can create a force that is opposite to the order of the world, destroy the bottle and then reshape it.
This is just a solution.
Similarly, it can also grow by swallowing the same world bubble.
Or just use wizards to add bricks and tiles.
The eternal and inexhaustible magic of wizards is a miracle that belongs to Harry's world.
The afterlife is growing and expanding infinitely because of the souls of wizards.
However, after the first wizard was worried about death and gave birth to the prototype of the afterlife, millions of years later, the souls of humans and other creatures entering that world after death have formed an unstoppable inertia.
It has become a fixed and insurmountable law of this world.
Only wizards can refuse to stay in the world through miracles such as magic after death.
Therefore, it is not advisable to directly replace the afterlife.
It is too early to merge the world bubble away from the earth and become part of the rules of the universe.
A better solution is to use a contract to let the living wizards serve as human pillars.
This is not impossible. Although the contracted wizards will change with enrollment and graduation.
But the essence of this contract is the contract between the ancient building of Hogwarts and the students.
Even if it is merged by the world tree, the same is true.
Now the contract to protect students is also the support of the world.
The power to protect them actually comes from themselves.
The World Tree only plays a role of aggregation and redistribution.
In fact, the Long-eared Tribe has also used this plan.
Holy Land Luna, also known as the Rabbit Moon.
It is located in the world opened up inside the moon, divided into five layers.
If divided by region, it is six.
The sixth area is the forest world, with the World Tree as the pillar.
The fifth area is the ocean world, with the Water Pillar as the pillar.
The fourth area is the Light Pillar.
The third area is the ice and snow world, with the Ice Pillar as the pillar.
The first and second areas are the Giant Pillar.
Among them, the pillars of the third area use this plan.
The Ice Pillar in the third area is also a combination of buildings and creatures.
That Ice Pillar is the Mage Tower built by the Long-eared Tribe, with the Ice Queen sitting in it.
The combination of her and the Mage Tower serves as the support for the third area, that is, the second layer.
The light energy that is specifically ice circulates in this layer of heaven and earth.
In fact, the Light Pillar in the fourth area, that is, the third layer, is also very similar.
It is a combination of the sacred volcano and the mother and son of the Phoenix.
They photothermally transform the geothermal heat of the magma into pillars of light, and bring greenery and water vapor to the third floor, which should have been a hot hell.
It's just that the sacred volcano is not man-made like the tower of the Snow Queen.
However, Bajir did not intend to rely on Hogwarts to support the world.
The contract was more to protect the students.
According to the sequence in his mind, everything is in order.
In fact, he has a better choice for the new pillar.
[God created mountains and seas on the fifth day of creating the world, and created Leviathan and Behemoth with clay on the sixth day]
[The two monsters will be separated on that day. The female is called Leviathan, and it lives in the abyss of the fountain; the male is called Behemoth, and it occupies the entire Dandan Desert]
[When the end of the world comes, Leviathan, Behemoth and Qizhi will become food for the saints together]
The author of "Light Warriors" created a huge life form based on Leviathan.
But in this world, the Leviathan in the Bible on Earth is probably based on it.
The fourth floor, the deep seabed that cannot be reached by sunlight in this world full of oceans.
A huge whale that occupies almost half of the sea area is crawling on the sand and gravel.
Tears keep pouring out of the corners of its eyes.
Forming solid bubbles that fly out of the sea surface and finally accumulate on the horizontal plane under the action of gravity.
The long-eared people on the surrounding islands are working hard to clean up these bubbles.
They think that the water column that was so big that it was almost close to the double dragon stone has become thinner because these auras are approaching closely.
But in fact, it is because this huge whale is crying, and the light magic circle in his heart is hidden and sealed by a huge starfish.
The water column is also the water column it sprays, and those bubbles are used to attract the long-eared people who may come to save him.
It is the pillar in the best situation.
When it is still intact, the light magic circle in its heart can give birth to a tiny life.
The yellow-skinned long-eared people with red helmets, like working cells, are the size of a palm - the antibody tribe.
They maintain the world inside the body and help it digest better.
They can also expel the pollution brought by the dark magic circle.
Originally, it should have been the only intact pillar.
But the starfish that was too big for the antibody tribe occupied the [birth temple] of the antibody tribe, which is the heart of the giant whale.
As a result, there is no new generation of the antibody tribe.
As a result, the body is weak and it is now like this.
"I am right, Mr. Whale." Bajir sat cross-legged on the 'ground', surrounded by the antibody tribe who regarded him as a god.
If you don't look at the huge heart in front of you and the connective tissue like trees around it, no one would have thought that he would be in the body of a whale.
"Yes. But do I really want to keep this starfish?" The voice of the giant whale sounded in this empty and huge space, a clear male voice.
"Yes, Outer God." The bearded old antibody tribe raised the javelin, "How can such filth still remain in our [Birth Temple]."
Bajiel, who was called the Outer God, shrugged, "I moved too fast in the last world."
"The tempering that the light warriors should have faced disappeared."
"The vast light energy of the awakened and healthy world tree drove away all the evil on the fifth layer."
"I have cast an interesting magic on this dead starfish."
"Your light energy that makes the ocean roll back and connects the sky and the earth will be restrained in your body, making you still look weak."
"This is the only way to allow those evil tribes to enter this world."
"Let the light warriors be tempered."
"Is that so?" The giant whale pondered, "Okay."
"But what's the point of collecting these stones?"
Bajiel smiled mysteriously, "That's another purpose."
Called a stone by the giant whale, Bajiel stepped on something like the ground under his feet, which was originally the future earth that could even summon light messengers.
Although it also has the properties of the ground, it is actually the secretion of the giant whale.
Contains its complete cells and DNA spiral structure.
The long-eared tribe is indeed a cosmic magic race hiding on the moon.
The heart of the giant whale contains the secret of creating life.
After consuming most of the emotional energy accumulated recently to "make a wish", this secret was finally learned.
At this moment, at the bottom of another vast ocean.
The "stones" collected by Bagel appeared out of thin air.
The magic circle of light enveloped it and finally turned into a giant egg.
"My Leviathan, thrive."
Hundreds of miles away from the sea.
On the island floating on the sea.
In the corner of the cobblestone-paved curved street, the shop.
The old man who looked like two shining moons blinked and put down the wand in his hand.
"Was it an earthquake just now?" Ollivander doubted his feelings.
He is known as one of the three great wand-making masters in Europe, and has extremely sensitive hands.
Just now, when he was adjusting the wand in his hand, there seemed to be an extremely subtle tremor.
And this shaking seemed to come from the bottom of the sea.
"Maybe it's the Hogwarts Express. There are a lot of tourists recently."
Then, he put this matter aside and focused on the wand in his hand again.
"Oak, the proportions are perfect."
"I'm really curious, if the wood is the branches of that world tree, what kind of wand will it be."
Bajiel didn't pay attention to Ollivander's mumbling.
The future water pillar is already waiting to hatch at the bottom of the sea.
He put this matter aside for the time being.
Although Bajiel can do it whether it is to create another world tree or create another Leviathan as a pillar.
But what Bajiel wants is that each pillar does not overlap.
Now, he began to focus on the group of people riding on the light energy snail.
Not long ago, they were on the island of the turtle tribe who won the long-eared tribe in a running race.
To be honest, Bajiel regretted not being there at that time.
Because the long-eared tribe lost to the turtle tribe in the running race, the inferiority complex was engraved into their DNA, causing them to sneeze non-stop in front of the turtle tribe.
Mei, lol, lol, it's really funny to lose control like this.
The same goes for the turtles who talk like the sloth Lightning in Zootopia.
Obviously, if they admit the failure of their ancestors, they can get the map in the hands of the turtles.
But Mei puffed up her face and refused to admit it angrily: "If we didn't sleep in the middle, the long-eared tribe would not have failed."
Then she kept gritting her teeth, "We didn't lose!" "No!".
They also quarreled.
They even organized a tortoise and hare race on the island for this.
Mei was humble for the first time and gave Rabbi a massage.
Obviously, she already knew the future, and she could get the map by giving in.
It's a pity that she missed these wonderful things because she was staring at the newly created world.
But Aguramman is too unpretentious.
If he was the leader of the Evil Empire, he would definitely let the idle machines built before go to battle together.
Instead of asking Enuma to send a crab over.
Making excuses, "Since it's already like this."
"For the construction of the Evil King, it's better to fail a few more times and collect the data of the King of Light."
If it weren't for Xia Mang's loyalty, he would have almost doubted it.
It can only be said that before knowing that Agu Laman was not actually a Evil Clan, Xia Mang's loyalty was comparable to that of the original Enuma.
As for why I said originally.
"Dear, I did a good job, didn't I."
"You sent out Sayidus (the crab) knowing that he was no match for the light warriors."
"But what you said was actually true. His Majesty the Evil Demon God was actually a long-eared tribe member, the grandfather of the kid named Rabbi."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such outrageous things."
In the pool, Enuma, whose delicate body was half-revealed and wrapped in gauze, said with his face pressed against Bajir's chest.
Bajir silently chanted the gentleman spell in his heart.
After suppressing the gun, he said, "Okay, I should go."
"I've been away from the team for so long, it's time to go back."
Enuma moved his body, rested his head on Bajir's shoulder, blinking his big eyes, "Can you really bear it?"
Bajir recalled the plot.
Hmm. The black-skinned, black-eared long-eared tribe, the conflict between a surfing-loving kid and his mother who asked him to inherit the sushi shop, and a tribe that was content with the status quo and even forgot how to use the escape device.
What a weird combination of Nigo and Nihong culture.
Maybe it's Enuma.
Thinking of this, Bajir snapped his fingers.
The real dream came, Enuma showed a smug smile and slowly moved down.
Bajir closed his eyes.
Earth, you have to work hard!
On the other side, Agulam was depressed.
The damn Bajir Granger hasn't appeared yet.
Should I continue to let him go?
Will Xia Mang see something wrong?
That's right!
The fourth floor is all sea, and Xia Mang is just inconvenient.
He used Poseidon's hair in advance again.
Let Nabu do it.
He will definitely not see it.
In Nabu's hand-made workshop, Nabu is still very diligent in kneading clay dolls, carefully carving with small eyes, adding bricks and tiles to the Xiedong Empire and increasing the source of troops.
Boom!
The flames in the metal pillars burning orange flames like lotuses suddenly shot up into the sky.
The figure of Agulam appeared in it.
"Nab!"
Nab stood up quickly and said respectfully, "Here! Your Majesty the Evil God."
Agulaman, "Now the huge wave energy is approaching the long-eared tribe."
"You must take this opportunity to quickly get rid of them for us."
"Yes! Then please give me the Evil God Terror Dragon." Nab answered confidently.
There was no doubt why he didn't look for Enuma in the water field, but looked for him who was good at wind.
It was obviously a clay doll hastily prepared for the ocean world, but he had no doubts about his work.
Looking at the confident Nab.
Agulaman rarely felt guilty.
How about I change the script, so that I won't crush him to death, but give it to the Dark Great Evil God?
"Okay."
Agulaman's figure disappeared in a hurry.
Without the support of the evil power, the sky-high pillar of fire turned into a small flame again.
Nab walked forward and picked up the simple clay doll made of clay mixed with cosmic catfish bone powder.
But he was very moved in his heart.
My Lord actually trusts me so much.
Hehehe! Enuma, you stinky woman, Xia Mang, you little white face, how can you fight me?
Not long ago, the wave amplification device that I asked Dr. Babu to build just came in handy.
"Wait for me! Light Warriors."
