My wizarding career begins on Earth

Just when Lu Hewo was practicing in the mountains. ☜

A team leader from the Assistant Association called him and said that the material he was looking for was found in his third brother.

Lu He was surprised that he could actually find it.

The way this material is generated is extremely special and cruel. It must be fully dead and half alive, and it must die in extreme pain and despair.

But considering that I found it from my third brother, it’s not surprising. Usually there are only things you can’t think of, and there’s nothing they can’t do.

Nowadays, the effect of the Deep Sea Hymn Potion is gradually weakening, and the effect is not as good as before. Lu He has not found any other suitable potion in the Eyes of Heritage.

Ordinary low-level potions have no effect on high-level apprentices. In addition, the difference between the earth and the wizarding world is too great, and there are very few materials that can be found.

He didn't dare to develop new medicines by himself. If he didn't reach a certain level and didn't have suitable test materials, he would bury himself in the ground if he messed around.

After a few explanations on the phone, Lu He hung up the phone. He packed up his things and prepared to rush over immediately. This material was time-limited and could not be delayed.

…

The next evening.

At the Colombo Airport in Ceylon, Lu He walked out of the airport gate with a gloomy look on his face and got into the car that had been waiting for him at the door.

For some reasons, he needed to come to Ceylon for a layover, and then take a flight from Ceylon to Bollywood.

President, everything is ready. We can get to Bollywood early this morning, and then take a car to the hospital where the target is located. We should be able to arrive early tomorrow morning. Murakami sat in the passenger seat and turned around and whispered to Lu He .

Is this the fastest route?

Yes.

It's just that, President, you don't have a visa or passport. Time is too urgent. We haven't settled it at the airport yet...

Don't worry, just lead the way.

Then, when it was time to board the plane, Murakami watched as the president blatantly handed a blank piece of paper to the airport staff, and then swaggered into the waiting room.

After boarding the plane, he naturally walked into the business class, and within a few seconds, three people walked out and sat in the economy class without any complaints under the arrangement of the flight attendant.

When they were about to get off the plane, the stewardess came over to remind them and sent them to the airport exit.

Simply outrageous.

The whole process was smooth and harmonious. The only surprise was that the flight attendant was too dark and old.

After leaving the airport, three cars were already arranged.

President, please take a rest first. I will call you when you arrive.

In the car, Lu He didn't rest and looked at the Bollywood night scene outside the window with interest.

After looking at it for a while, I lost interest. Some places still have high-rise buildings and have shadows of international metropolises, but most places are not much different from Changyang County.

And as the trip continued, the surroundings became increasingly dirty and messy, and people sleeping on the streets were seen from time to time.

At five o'clock in the morning, it was already slightly bright, and everyone arrived at their destination, a very remote public hospital.

The hospital is small in size, similar to Huaguo's township hospitals.

Just after entering the inpatient department, Lu He frowned.

There are walls on both sides of the corridor that look like they have been gnawed by wild dogs. The door is covered with black mud and mold. The ceiling above the head is falling off and ashes. There is a sour smell in the air. There are also many dead cockroaches and cockroaches in the corners. Flies and so on.

To say this is a toilet is an understatement.

Murakami led everyone to the room at the end of the corridor. There were two assistants sitting on stools guarding the door. When they saw everyone coming, they quickly stood up and bowed.

President, it's in here.

You guys stand guard at the door and don't let anyone in.

After speaking, Lu He pushed open the moldy black wooden door and walked in with a squeaking sound.

The room was dim, with only the faint morning light leaking in from the small window.

On the right side of the door is an iron shelf with infusion tubes, medicine bottles and other medical supplies cluttered on the shelf.

In the corner of the room was an old hospital bed, with a stiff corpse of a woman lying on the bed. The woman's face was distorted, her face muscles were piled up, and she had a faint, weird smile.

…

after an hour.

Lu He opened the door and walked out, holding a glass bottle filled with black mucus in his hand.

President. Several village cultivators who were guarding the door quickly came over.

Leave her alone and bury her properly. After saying this, Lu He walked out of the hospital.

At this time, the orange-red morning glow appeared in the sky outside, and the morning bells came from the towering pagoda not far away.

On the deserted street, black old cows walked leisurely, and Buddhist believers in red monk robes in groups of three or three, clasped their hands on their chests, walked in the same direction with pious expressions on their faces.

Lu He sighed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

…

Three days later.

Bollywood's southern town, Alibaug.

In the early morning, inside a beachfront villa, a two-story luxury living room is bathed in the rising sun. A group of white sofas and a striking petrified wood table are in the middle. Modern and traditional silhouettes of artwork are placed on the walls.

Lu He had just finished his meditation and was leaning on the sofa in his white pajamas, rehearsing the refining process of graphite potion over and over in his mind.

President, your breakfast.

Outside the door, a unique voice in English interrupted his thoughts.

An Indian girl wearing a long red low-cut skirt came in carrying fried dough sticks, steamed buns and milk. She leaned over and placed them on the table in front of Lu He. The girl's facial features were three-dimensional and beautiful, and she had the appearance of a Caucasian She has a devilish figure and beautiful outlines unique to the Aryan race.

Lu He raised his head and was instantly attracted by the round and tall top of his head, mainly because he had rarely seen this exotic style before. He nodded slightly and motioned for her to go out.

new

This villa belongs to Bollywood tycoon and Yakuza leader Rajan, and just now it was his youngest daughter Disha Patani.

Just three nights ago, Murakami took him to visit this family.

Then they are all Lu He's subordinates now, and Rajan became the minister of the Bharatanatyam branch of Lu He's assistant society.

Pattani noticed the president's signal, with an obvious expression of disappointment on his face. He bent his legs slightly, clasped his hands together, saluted Luhe and left quietly.

After Lu He finished breakfast, he entered the temporary laboratory prepared for him by Minister Rajan.

The laboratory is relatively simple, just a large, empty room with a rectangular experimental table in the middle filled with bottles and jars.

Lu He picked up a glass bottle filled with black powder, removed the cork, leaned closer and smelled it with his nose, and found a faint smell of sour beans.

He nodded slightly and felt that it was almost done. He took off a large beaker from the shelf and clamped it on a fixed iron shelf.

He poured nearly a quarter of the black powder into the beaker, then took out a test tube with a light red liquid in it, and poured some of it in as well.

After chanting a few times in a low voice, a pale flame burned inside the beaker, and the powder and liquid gradually merged into one, forming a black viscous substance.

Ten minutes passed.

The black viscous substance became thinner and slowly flowed, but there was no sign of boiling.

After another ten minutes, Lu He added spoonfuls of blue powder into the beaker with a solemn expression. He did not stop until all the liquid in the beaker turned green.

Whether we can succeed or not depends on this step.

Lu He murmured to himself that the black powder was what was in the stomachs of the women in the hospital, and the red liquid was the active particles of the dark system that he spent two days condensing.

The blue powder is made from the honeycombs of scavenging bees unique to the Ganges River, also known as human-faced bees.

The only thing he was not sure about was whether the blue powder was useful, because in the wizarding world, its name was Night Beehive, a nest built by bees that eat human carrion.

Half an hour later, just when Lu He thought he had failed, wisps of green smoke rose from the beaker.

The smoke gradually expanded, forming a fuzzy little face in the air that looked like a human or a bee.

Lu He felt happy, and stretched out his index finger to touch the forehead of his small face, and a faint ripple spread out immediately.

call……

The little face made a slight breathing sound, and the mouth under the face suddenly opened, and a little baby girl crawled out. The baby girl's skin was wrinkled, as if she had been soaked in water for a long time.

The baby girl cried silently to Lu He, opened her little hands, and staggered toward him.

Lu He frowned and drew symbols in the void with his hands, making heavy shadows of his fingers while muttering to himself.

Soon, two black rune chains were generated out of thin air, connecting the liquid in the beaker with the baby girl's feet. Driven by magic power, they pulled her back bit by bit.

The baby girl instantly became irritable and ferocious. She stretched out her little hands and struggled to grab Luhe, but to no avail. Finally, she disappeared into the liquid with a shrill wail.

The moment the baby girl disappeared, the entire cup of solution quickly turned into a deep black.

Lu He looked at the beaker, his eyes flickering. After a while, he looked both sides and the little squirrel was not there.

So he took out his mobile phone in his pocket and called Patani and asked her to arrange for a third brother to come over.

Half an hour later, another third brother was called.

An hour later, I called two third brothers.

In the end, Lu He was convinced, but he still hesitated for a few seconds when thinking about the production materials.

Then he slapped himself hard, gritted his teeth, closed his facial features, and drank it all in one breath.

…

a week later.

Early morning, bedroom.

On the soft white bed, Lu He gently moved the plump thighs that were straddling him, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his body, then went to the balcony in his pajamas and began to meditate.

An hour later, when the meditation ended, his eyes suddenly opened, and there was a flash of light in the air, like electricity in the void.

This is the result of the sudden surge in mental power and the inability to control it well.

After taking a look at the panel, his mental power increased a little more, now reaching 33 points.

Lu He was very satisfied with the effect of the graphite potion. Just one bottle brought him a two-point increase.

It's a pity that the main material can only be used to refine three bottles at most. If you consider the success rate, it may be even less.

Lu He didn't think about artificially creating the main material, not to mention whether it could be successful, but mainly because the process was too cruel. Although he was a wizard, he still had a little bit of humanity.

Just then the phone rang, it was Ryoka.

Has it been built? Well, good!

Qingsi is dead? Well, it's okay, just die.

Lu He was very happy. His beggar's version of the wizard tower was finally built, and he didn't care about anything else.

In fact, it cannot be called a tower. Apprentices are not qualified to build a wizard tower, and even wizards below level four are not qualified to build it. Even if it is built, no one will recognize it.

Because the wizard tower is not just three words, but also a reflection of the wizard's strength.

It's just that he can be called whatever he wants on earth, and no one dares to object.

Well, you need to protect the base first. I'm busy. I'll be here in two days.

Lu He planned to finish refining the remaining graphite potion before leaving for the Redwood Base.

President...

Patani, who had just woken up and was still in a daze, came to him and called softly in his ear.

President? What is the president busy with???

Lu He:......

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