A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

Chapter 85 30. I don’t care

Buster Metalia looked at the small glowing bottle in front of him.

There was something that looked like liquid flowing in it, but Buster knew what it was. Metalia kept a sealed "Book of Everything", which was written by Roger Bacon. From this, They learned many secrets of the wizarding world.

Including the essence of ‘prajna’.

"This is an original essence, an unparalleled original essence."

Buster Metalia said to the others intoxicatedly, as if he was declaring something.

"Do you know what this means, Benjamin? This essence has completely surpassed Class B. It is only a tiny step away from being an unreachable god."

"Without a doubt, it's 1A."

It was the next day, and the original hiding place was about to be discovered by the Robbins family, who were already in another house.

Paul, Andre and Benjamin stood silently behind Lord Metalia. They did not know the power of this essence, but the light that was emitted all the time already revealed its extraordinary power.

Lord Metalia seems to be very fond of this dazzling white light, and he does not allow others to cover the bottle with anything privately.

He just stood upright in the light and stroked the bottle, as if he was undergoing a baptism.

"I don't know how that guy did it. He was able to seal such terrifying pure power inside. Generally speaking, the original substance cannot be preserved and cannot exist independently."

"Haha... Freemasonry, interesting." Metalia stroked the bottle.

An organization that can control A-level power must have A-level powerful people in it. And such an organization has been hiding in an unknown corner, which is... really surprising.

"So you joined them, father." Benjamin whispered, "But in this case, we will be restricted and unable to gain freedom like before."

This is also what other people think. They don't care, and they don't have the ability to care about the games of B-level wizards. Joining Freemasonry seems to be just a pure bondage for them.

What scares them even more is being abandoned. The only person of value to the Freemasons is Buster, and they will probably only take Buster away. Once they are out of Buster's protection, they have no confidence that they can escape from the United States. of anger.

But Lord Metalia shook his head.

"You don't know what Class A stands for, Benjamin, you are so naive."

"In order to pursue this power, I won't allow anyone to stop me, do you understand?"

Benjamin nodded obediently.

"Very good." Metalia said with satisfaction, "My witchcraft can only be used on Sunday, that is...tomorrow."

"Mr. Potter will find a suitable parent for me, but St. Francis and Oakland must be watched by the people in Robbins. I'm afraid my witchcraft will not be hidden from their eyes."

"So, tomorrow, I need you to create some noise, understand?" Your Excellency Metalia looked over coldly and said.

"Don't let them look here, and don't pity your insignificant lives."

"Once, and I mean once, my magic is broken. The seeds buried in your hearts will sprout and you will all die, and I guarantee it won't be pleasant."

"So, prove your loyalty to me."

……

William was walking down the street, or rather William and the potter were walking down the street.

He can communicate with the potter through the notebook in his hand, and when he is holding the notebook, the potter can also attach it to him through the notebook... The principle is unknown, and Mr. Potter has no intention of telling him anyway. . William couldn't help but ask: "Killing other wizards can improve the rating, right, sir?"

"Yes." The potter's voice came from William's body, the voice was muffled and reverberating.

However, he seemed to be in a good mood, which gave William the courage to continue asking questions.

"Then why didn't Mr. Metalia let Paul kill Gallardo and Andre? Isn't Paul 2C? As long as he kills these two people, he can be promoted to 5B."

Although William could not control his body when he was possessed, his basic senses were still there, so he could hear the conversation between Mr. Potter and them.

After hearing this, the potter in his body laughed.

"You are right, William. I am very happy that you finally have the mind of a wizard." Jose, the potter, said, "But you seem to have overlooked one thing. When a group of C-level people surround a B-level person, they It’s a wolf pack. But if the situation becomes two Class Bs staying together, then this is an arena.”

"Rulers will never put themselves in the same cage with their subordinates. This is human nature. Those in high positions will create conflicts, divert conflicts, and will always keep conflicts among their subordinates, making them regard each other as one’s own enemies, and ignore one who is higher than oneself.”

"If Paul becomes 5B, it will be equivalent to squeezing a second person into a small cage, and it will be equivalent to the dark forest being rolled into himself. It is absolutely impossible for him to allow such a thing."

"But." William hesitated for a while before he said, "If Robbins is besieging them, they shouldn't fight among themselves in order to survive, right?"

"Of course, because they all want to live." The potter said, "But why do you think that Paul will still stay in the Metalia family after he is promoted to Class B?"

"To the state police and BOI, a C-class is just a wizard with some strength. But a B-class is completely regarded as precious combat power to them."

"If Paul becomes Class B, then he has the ability and confidence to join the state police - not the Robbins family, or the BOI. He can continue to serve them for fifty years, and when Paul is old, he may become a Become food for a new generation, but so what? It’s much better than becoming Santos’ prey now.”

William nodded with some understanding, but it was all in vain because Mr. Potter couldn't see it at all.

"But sir, isn't the purpose of asking me here to find the wizard? Why do you want to get involved in Metalia's affairs again?"

The voice of the potter inside him visibly hesitated for a moment before coming out.

"Our target seems to be involved in this matter... I am also very surprised. When he was in Bridgewick, he was only a D-class. Even the 'prophet' couldn't see the whole story clearly."

"Forget it, it's not important. The Freemasons are not in a hurry to use those delusional people. Besides, you couldn't defeat him before I got here."

"He is now the prey in our hands. Compared to this, I care more about Metalia's affairs."

"Are you referring to his witchcraft?" William hesitated for a long time before he couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "Can you really make God come here?"

"Haha... do you believe it?" But the potter did not answer directly, he just smiled.

"To be honest, I don't know either. Whether his witchcraft can succeed depends on his ambition and what kind of 'god' he wants to create."

William did not understand the meaning of these words and was a little confused, but the potter had no intention of explaining.

"Enough with the gossip. Focus on what you have to do. I think you should still remember what you are supposed to do."

Only then did William realize that he was not dealing with a friend, but a wizard who thought he was useful and kept him here.

"Of course, sir, look for a suitable...beast-type...mother parent." William shed a drop of cold sweat.

　Thanks to Love Warrior Wilde for the 10000 starting coin reward~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)