I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"George, what should we do?"

Sitting in a corner of the tavern, the magician who was traveling with him asked George.

"What else can we do?" George said angrily.

"Otherwise." The magician's eyes flashed with greed and ferocity, "I still have a little bit of Hydra poison in me."

"Put the thoughts in your head back into your asshole, Runn." George said speechlessly, "Do you want to open your eyes and see where this is?"

"What do you mean by letting a man be poisoned to death in the Merlin Tavern?"

This magician named Luen is obviously a bit young. He studied at Hogwarts when Char stopped teaching, so he obviously lacks awe of Merlin.

He said a little unconvinced, "We did it more secretly, who would have known it was us?"

"Who didn't know it was us?" George became even more speechless for a moment. "Do you think we need any more evidence to deal with this kind of existence? A suspicion is enough."

"Merlin has not appeared for decades." Rune continued, "Who knows if he is still alive, and when Hognid takes control of the magic world, it will be Merlin."

"Shut up!" George lowered his voice slightly angrily and yelled, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Who told you what on earth could make you have such a stupid idea in your head?"

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Even Mr. Hognid doesn't dare to face Merlin directly or be so disrespectful to him. What are you talking about?"

Luen was a little embarrassed by what George said, but he still turned around with a grunt of dissatisfaction.

"Okay." Another magician sitting next to Luen came out to smooth things over. "Luen also serves our common goal. We can't just sit here."

"Why not?" George said, "White is here, he can't go out, and once he goes out, he will be caught by our people who are guarding outside.

Therefore, it is equivalent to saying that this place has become a natural cage to imprison him. We just need to ensure that he will not appear at the election site, right? "

"Ha." Lu En sneered, "Do you think others are fools? Since they can think of coming here, they can think of how to leave. Only by getting rid of them directly can we avoid future troubles."

"What are you going to do?"

Luen silently took out a small glass pendant from his arms. The water in the pendant was rippled, and purple liquid was flowing in it.

It was Hydra poison, but it was diluted. If it were not diluted, they and the magicians around them would be poisoned to death.

However, even if it is diluted, it is enough to poison an adult magician.

George seemed to want to say something else.

The waiter on the side came over and placed the cocktails they ordered in front of them.

"This is what you ordered," he said.

"Thank you," George replied.

"My name is Semele." Semele stood beside them and said with a formulaic smile on his face, "I am the bartender here. You guys look very unfamiliar, you probably don't come here very often, right?"

"Except for me, it's all their first time here," George said.

"Is that so? It's no wonder." Semele nodded.

He turned sideways and raised his hand to indicate the direction of the bar.

"If it's your first time here, you can read the rules of the tavern."

“No smoking allowed, no loud noise allowed, and.”

Semele still had a slight smile on his face. He looked at Roen, his eyelids slightly closed.

"No trouble allowed"

The moment Semele finished speaking, the pupils of all the magicians nearby shrank to a point.

A tremor originating from their souls surged from the bottom of their hearts.

In an instant, they seemed to be enveloped by a darkness they had never seen before. In front of their eyes, a giant that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared, overlooking them with an absolute attitude.

In front of this giant, they were as small as ants.

Unprecedented fear enveloped them

After a while, the fear finally disappeared.

Luen let out a sharp breath and began to breathe heavily. His forehead was already covered with sweat, and even his clothes were soaked.

The same goes for the rest of the magicians, either leaning on the back of the chair or leaning down, breathing heavily, all looking like they are surviving the disaster.

Although only a few dozen seconds passed, it seemed as if several hours had passed.

But then Semele's voice came from one side.

"Understand?"

George looked at Semmerer, who still had that harmless and friendly smile on his face.

But somehow, an inexplicable chill arose from the bottom of their hearts.

He nodded subconsciously.

Semele bowed to them and bowed, and then slowly left here.

"Who is that?"

Luen relaxed slightly, with a little disbelief in his eyes.

"The bartender at Merlin's Tavern," George said.

He looked at Luen and the others.

"I told you, this is Merlin's Tavern."

They fell silent. This time, even Luen fell silent. He silently put away the pendant without saying a word.

Semele was away from the tavern some time ago, but he just came back these days.

In a sense, these people are quite unlucky.

However, Xia Ya didn't care about what happened in the tavern.

He was currently in his laboratory with Tony studying the skeleton he had brought out of Olympus.

The skeleton was placed on the research table by Char at this moment, but the chains were removed.

At this moment, the skull's head was covered with gray hair, but it was still withered and lifeless.

"That's for sure."

Tony raised his glasses, "The hair is indeed hair, not some unknown parasite, and it did grow out of this thing.

Moreover, not only the hair, but also some skin tissue seems to be gradually proliferating outside the skeleton, but it is not obvious yet.

At this rate, within a year, he will become a dry corpse, no."

Tony looked carefully.

"It should be her."

“There are also real human tissues such as skin tissue, muscle tissue, blood vessels, nerves, blood, internal organs, etc. It will take about twenty to thirty years to grow and complete.

Then, the body will gradually return to life, but it is unknown whether consciousness will be restored. "

"I did some cell refining, and her tissue cells are different from normal human cells. They seem to contain some unknown energy."

Tony leaned against the table and thought for a moment.

"If you assume she is a god, then we can temporarily name this energy "divinity."

Her divinity is gradually increasing. "

He looked at Char and joked, "If it is really a god, what kind of god do you think it is?"