Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

The demonized arms of the smoker were like flesh spears, piercing into Eisenwell's abdomen, but this was not the most serious injury, what was really serious was that the sinful hymn described by the blood on the smoker was also injected into his arms In Eisenwell's body.

This is the power of chaotic blood, carrying the rudiment of original sin, the filth that even the incarnation of the holy man of the true god fears. As the power of his own blood dissipates, the already seriously injured smoking gun turns into a smile and mist. A little bit of white ash drifted away. From the moment of the assassination, he never thought of surviving, and only with the power of his own blood can he really cause irreparable damage to the incarnation of the true god.

On the other side, the war wolf's bone-baring arm blasted at the transparent figure, forcing him back.

The dice fell to the ground, spinning continuously, never stopping, and the battlefield that was originally full of fighting suddenly became quiet.

"Retreat." Eisenwell ordered decisively. He must now fully suppress the chaotic blood power injected into his body by the smoking gun, and he no longer has any strength to continue fighting.

Although he still hides the complete combat power of 'Phantom', it doesn't mean that he is willing to fight Cedric to the death here, because he is not sure that this is all the opponent's backhand, and even if he wins, what can he do? , Annihilate together with the other party?

Under the cover of "Phantom", Eisenwell led his team members to evacuate out of the abandoned auto repair shop little by little.

The wolves also gathered around the war wolf, and the war wolf shook his head slightly.

"Boss, Dire Wolf, Iron Head...they died in battle." A regiment member reported to Zhan Lang.

"Well, I see." War Wolf calmly walked to Cedric, who was sitting on the ground, "Do you remember the man who mentioned you escaped and the man who assassinated Eisenwell in the end?"

Cedri looked at War Wolf, fear, panic, and anger, and now his brain is at a loss, and he is even a little at a loss.

Zhan Lang sighed, "The one who should be most sad is not me, but you. They died for you, but you don't even remember your friends. I really don't know what you are planning."

In the end, he seemed to inadvertently ask, "If you win, they should be able to revive, right?"

After hearing what Wolf Warrior said, Cedric finally came back to his senses, are they all my friends? The smiles of the smoking gun and the wolf appeared in his mind, maybe only true friends can do this, but he is really a bit of a jerk, even his friends are calculating.

"It should be fine." Cedric said with some uncertainty.

"If it doesn't work, you and I are mortal enemies." Wolf Warrior seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

Alice came over, "Enough, there is no need for internal strife at this time."

Turning his head to look at Cedric and asked, "What should we do now?"

Cedric walked over to pick up the dice that were constantly spinning on the ground, and his thinking became clearer, "Edmund... besides me, they also caught another woman!"

Alice shook her head slightly, "You should be held separately. When Eisenwell retreated, he didn't bring any prisoners with him, and we didn't find anyone else in this auto repair shop."

No... Cedric forced himself to calm down now. He recalled every word he had said to Edmund, and it took a few minutes before he said, "Can I trust you?"

Just as Alice was about to answer, the dice in Cedric's hand fell, with the number 20 facing up.

"It seems that you have found the answer, right?" Alice breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of big guy really keeps his hands behind him.

Cedric picked up the dice on the ground and nodded, "Go to the owner of a bar, that owner likes beautiful women."

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There are tens of thousands of bars in California, and there are countless beauties in this place where tourists gather. If there is no special method, looking for such a bar owner who likes beauties is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

But Cedric has such a special method. In the room, Alice handed a piece of paper with the name of the bar to Cedric, and Cedric kept throwing twenty-sided dice.

"Is it this one?"

"Is it this one?"

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1, 1, 1...

After asking again and again, the number 1 kept turning up, [Dice of Fate] gave a negative answer, and [Dice of Fate] was the fate that Cedric gave to this dice.

It has the power to interfere with the future, and naturally it also has the power to predict the future, especially for such simple 'yes' or 'no' questions.

The numbers 1 and 20 directly represent negative and positive answers.

20!

found it!

Cedric excitedly held up the note in front of him, "Fallen Angel Bar".

In the noisy bar, Cedric sat on a chair with some restraint. Lucifer opposite him was wearing a burgundy suit. He put his arms around a Latina beauty and said with a smile, "You're late this time."

After hearing the other party's answer, Cedric breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had finally found someone who knew everything.

"What should I call you?"

"Morning Star." Lucifer replied with a smile. After hearing Lucifer's answer, Alice's body next to Cedric stiffened slightly, and then looked at Cedric next to him, showing a clear expression, and only This existence is worthy of cooperating with him and knowing all the plans.

Cedric didn't realize the meaning of the name Morning Star for a while, and he asked eagerly, "May I know how to break this damn world line?"

From Alice's mouth, he has roughly understood what he needs to do, to create a new world line in a world that is doomed to perish, but this has no inspiration for him who is now a mortal. Lucifer found the real answer here.

Lucifer raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "You are really cute now."

He is really interested in Cedric's current state, Cedric is his chosen investor, and as an excellent venture capitalist, the boss of Hell's venture capital industry, of course Lucifer needs to pay attention to his own Investors know more.

Cedric forced himself to take a sip of the wine, and said helplessly, "Is anyone who knows all the truth as good as you?"

After hearing Cedric's question, Lucifer said with a smile, "As far as I know, it's all like this. From Moses to Jesus, they are all a group of magic sticks."

Then he put down his wine glass and asked back with a smile, "Do you know why?"

Cedric was slightly taken aback, how do I know this kind of question?

"Because we are only observers of fate, not interferers."