I have a wizarding world

Anru Island, Hive One Physics Laboratory.

Today, the atmosphere at the Consciousness Transfer Research Center was particularly somber. All the clone researchers wore expressions as if facing a formidable enemy, busily and methodically moving about the laboratory, as if preparing for some important experimental project.

Chu Xuan, dressed in a white lab coat and wearing transparent goggles, stood in a corner of the laboratory with his arms folded, silently watching the researchers busily working.

"Dr. Chu, everything is ready."

A researcher in a white lab coat quickly walked to Chu Xuan's side and said.

Chu Xuan glanced at the researcher in front of him. He looked unfamiliar, probably a newly manufactured clone researcher.

He turned his head and said faintly, "Don't call me Dr. Chu in the future, just call me Chu Xuan."

"Yes, Chu Xuan."

Chu Xuan looked at the clone and nodded, striding forward.

In the center of the laboratory stood a fully enclosed metal machine, estimated to be two cubic meters in size. Beneath the metal machine, complex alchemical inscriptions were engraved, connecting to the base of the machine.

It looked like a single, unified entity.

Chu Xuan walked to the control panel, leaned over, and spoke into the slender microphone on the control panel, "Energy converter first experiment, experiment code 0001, Yun Meng, record experimental data."

"Okay, Chu Xuan."

Yun Meng's voice echoed in the laboratory.

"Experiment countdown, 10, 9, 8..."

New Moon City, Eastern Saint Empire.

This city was still dilapidated, and had not been revitalized much by Fang Cheng's arrival. However, compared to its previous lifeless state, the New Moon City, with batch after batch of clone warriors stationed, finally had a bit more vitality.

Less than five kilometers outside New Moon City, in a dense forest.

It was already May, and the climate of the other world was very similar to that of Earth, also divided into four seasons.

In May, the weather was gradually becoming hotter. In the sky, the scorching fireball baked the earth, and many thigh-thick tree trunks in the dense forest had their bark curling up under the roasting of the fireball.

"Huff… Huff… Huff…"

In a thicket full of thorns, a clone warrior was lurking, his whole body covered with dark green strips of cloth. The silver-white Gauss heavy sniper rifle was also painted with green paint and wrapped with dark green strips as camouflage.

He suppressed his breathing, ignoring the sweat on his forehead that was about to flow into his eyes, his whole being seemingly completely integrated with the surrounding environment.

Ahead, a walking corpse slowly approached. This walking corpse was different from ordinary walking corpses, it was wearing broken metal armor, the armor was covered with bloodstains, forming black blood scabs, it was over two meters tall, and looked very strong.

Looking at its face, it was completely different from the rotten faces of ordinary walking corpses, instead it was covered with red muscles. This was because the muscles were too developed, causing them to break through the skin.

This was a mutated creature. In its previous life, it was a formal knight, but now, it had become a mutated walking corpse even more terrifying than a knight. It was wandering on the only carriage road leading to the Nova Duchy, approaching New Moon City.

If New Moon City was still under the control of Macos, perhaps for all the residents in the city, today would be their doomsday.

The clone warrior aimed at the prey in front of him through the scope.

1500 meters, 1200 meters.

He was not impatient, silently waiting for the mutated creature to enter his confident range.

1000 meters.

A captivating divine light burst out in the eyes of the clone sniper, and his right index finger fiercely pulled the trigger.

Buzz--!

A barely audible sound came out.

A thousand meters away, the mutated creature's muscular head was like a watermelon smashed by a hammer, directly exploding into pieces.

Thump!

The mutated creature completely turned into a headless corpse and fell to the ground.

"Calling headquarters, calling headquarters, this is A573, point B has been cleared."

The mining area outside New Moon City.

In order to quickly mine magic stone mines and anti-magic metal mines, Fang Cheng not only brought more clone warriors from Anru Island to guard the mining area, but also kept bringing C-1 engineering robots from Anru Island.

In just a few days, a C-1 robot production line had been built on Anru Island.

The speed of manufacturing C-1 engineering robots had greatly increased. On average, one C-1 engineering robot could be produced in less than half an hour. And this was just one production line. When more production lines were built.

The speed of producing C-1 robots would increase exponentially.

As far as the current magic stone mine and anti-magic metal mine were concerned, they were already covered with silver-white C-1 robots. If nothing unexpected happened, these two mines would be completely developed in at most a week.

At this time, looking down from a high altitude, the position where New Moon City connected to the border of the Nova Duchy had been occupied by silver-white C-1 robots. They were densely packed with their figures.

Looking closely, it was discovered that they were all orderly mining the magic stone mine and the anti-magic metal mine. The most amazing thing was that although the mountains and plains were full of their figures, they did not interfere with each other at all during the entire work process.

It was as if each robot had already defined its work area and predetermined route map, and they were all operating according to the program.

The entire mining area was a lively scene.

Fang Cheng looked at the scene in front of him, a hint of joy appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Just as he was happy.

His metal identity plate received a communication request.

Fang Cheng took out the metal plate from his pocket. It was Viscount Morton. Fang Cheng had a look of disbelief.

"Senior Brother Morton."

Fang Cheng suppressed the shock in his heart and calmly called out through the metal identity plate.

"Haha, Fang Cheng," Morton laughed heartily, seemingly able to feel Fang Cheng's surprise, "Are you still in the Nova Duchy now?"

It seemed that Viscount Morton knew his whereabouts from the teacher.

"Yes, but unfortunately there are no gains."

Viscount Morton laughed and was not surprised. He said, "The main materials of the Wraith Potion are rare, and the demand from wizard apprentices is too great, so it has always been in short supply. It is normal for you to have no gains."

Speaking of this, Viscount Morton paused, "If you have time, go back to the Black and White Tower as soon as possible, maybe I have a way to get you enough Wraith Potion, of course, the prerequisite is that you have enough magic stones ready."

"What method?" Fang Cheng asked, not caring about the surprise in his heart.

"Have you heard of the Floating Island?" Morton did not answer Fang Cheng's question, but asked instead.

Floating Island?

Fang Cheng frowned. Fang Cheng had naturally heard of this place. Fang Cheng still understood the basic division of power in the mainland, such as the Black and White Tower, the Necromancy Academy, the Elf Garden, the Floating Island, and even the Beastman Kingdom in the west.

But when it comes to the Floating Island, its mystery is no less than that of the Black and White Tower.

"Senior Brother Morton, are you going to the Floating Island?" Fang Cheng seemed to think of something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Did they send someone to the Black and White Tower?"

"Yes."