I have a wizarding world

The East Saint Empire, near the Black White Tower.

Four days have passed since Fang Cheng finished visiting the construction of Anru Island.

In those four days, Fang Cheng, with thirty clone soldiers, traveled in an H1 Hummer from New Moon City to the Black White Tower.

The Black White Tower was the same as when Fang Cheng left, unchanged. The tower was pitch black, without a hint of reflection even under the May sunlight, looking like a black hole.

Standing at a distance, Fang Cheng could only see the tip of the tower. As for the tower's body, it was submerged in a thick fog.

Fang Cheng lowered the car window, glanced at the tower outside, and said to the clone soldier beside him, "Inform the team to stop here."

After speaking, he closed the window.

The clone soldier acknowledged the order and informed the convoy to stop.

Squeak—!

The H1 Hummer convoy stopped, and Fang Cheng, with thirty clone soldiers, quickly got out of the eight H1 Hummers.

All the clone soldiers were dressed in green special operations uniforms, armed with Gauss rifles, and wearing special helmets, along with communication wireless equipment, infrared night vision devices, thermal induction equipment, and high-explosive grenades and tactical combat daggers attached to their waists.

It could be said that they were armed to the teeth.

"You guys wait here," Fang Cheng said to the clone soldiers beside him, looking at the Black White Tower in front. Like Earl Morton back then, Fang Cheng didn't plan to bring these clone soldiers into the tower.

The reason was naturally the mutated creature guarding the tower, Babatan.

Don't underestimate Babatan as a mutated creature, but its strength was even more terrifying than Fang Cheng's teacher, Meryl. Meryl was a top-notch formal wizard, as could be seen from the fact that he lived in the 78th floor secret realm of the Black White Tower.

Even so, when Fang Cheng faced Babatan alone back then, he still felt a stronger threat than Meryl.

Fang Cheng was worried that if he brought these thirty clone soldiers in, they might be eaten by Babatan as snacks. Don't think that Babatan, as the guardian beast of the Black White Tower, was a kind person.

In fact, it was just a mutated creature that was suppressed by the Great Wizard Leisa using his strength. Its ferocity was no less than that of other mutated creatures.

It even had the idea of eating him when Fang Cheng left the tower back then.

For various reasons, Fang Cheng would naturally not send the clone soldiers into its mouth, even if the clone soldiers were equipped with Gauss rifles. Fang Cheng was not sure if they could handle this monster without taking damage.

Pa—

Fang Cheng walked alone in the fog, breaking a dry tree branch, making a sound.

Hiss—

A sound of a snake spitting its tongue came from the fog, starting very small, gradually getting louder and louder, and finally, even carrying a whistling sound.

A huge snake-shaped mutated creature appeared in front of Fang Cheng. It was so long that its body was hidden in the fog, making it impossible to see its length. The only thing that could be seen clearly was its huge snake head.

The huge snake head, like the front of a heavy truck, was covered with dark golden strange scales the size of copper coins. Two eyes, like red lanterns, hung in mid-air. In the eyes, the dark golden vertical pupils stared at Fang Cheng without moving.

It was the mutated creature of the tower, Babatan.

"Hiss—, you're called Fang Cheng, right?"

Babatan showed a human-like expression, seeming to recognize Fang Cheng.

"It's me, Lord Babatan. I didn't expect you to remember me," Fang Cheng nodded slightly, showing great humility.

Chichi chichi--!

Babatan's saliva dripped on the ground, making a corrosive sound. Fang Cheng didn't need to look to know that the ground must have been corroded into a large hole by its saliva.

Hearing Fang Cheng's words, Babatan spat out its tongue, and its huge snake mouth actually grinned.

Fang Cheng looked up slightly, then quickly lowered his head. He was not mistaken, this mutated creature was actually laughing, it had really become a spirit!

Fang Cheng sighed inwardly.

"I remember you, a very interesting kid, hiss—" After Babatan finished laughing, it lowered its truck-like head and looked at Fang Cheng.

Hearing this, Fang Cheng didn't want to waste time with Babatan, and quickly took out a pile of magic stones from his space ring. Roughly estimated, there must have been dozens of them.

Fang Cheng stretched out his hands and handed the magic stones out, but Babatan didn't intend to take them at all.

"Those formal knights outside, are they your subordinates?"

Babatan didn't take the magic stones, but instead asked.

"Yes, Lord Babatan," Fang Cheng lowered his head and said slowly.

"Then, can you send one in for me to taste? I haven't tasted the flavor of a formal knight for a long time, hiss—, that kind of deliciousness..."

As he spoke, Babatan's saliva secreted more vigorously, like a small rain, corroding the ground into potholes.

Fang Cheng was silent.

What about it? Kid, hiss--

Babatan seemed to think that he was a cowardly person from Fang Cheng's compromise last time, or rather, all the apprentices of the tower were a group of cowardly ants in its eyes.

If it weren't for being suppressed by the Great Wizard Leisa, it would probably eat these wizard apprentices every day.

"Babatan," Fang Cheng raised his head, looked directly at Babatan's vertical pupils, and opened the wireless headset and pinhole camera clipped to his ear with his right hand, sending his coordinates and images to the clone soldiers outside.

"What did you call me? Kid, hiss--"

Babatan's tone seemed a little unkind.

"I called you, Babatan!" Fang Cheng stared at the mutated creature in front of him without moving, without fear, not at all like the cautious manner he had shown before.

"Kid, I..."

"I am Fang Cheng, a formal apprentice of the Black White Tower, and you are just a gatekeeper of the Black White Tower. I hope you can recognize each other's identities!" Fang Cheng glared coldly at the giant snake in front of him, not taking a step back.

Outside the fog, the clone soldiers who received Fang Cheng's order instantly mobilized.

"Sniper, nine o'clock direction, hurry!"

"The fog is blocking the line of sight, sir."

"Use the thermal imager."

"Yes, sir."

All the clone soldiers raised their Gauss rifles and aimed at the giant snake in front of them through the fog.

The Gauss rifle has a range of more than 10km and a penetration power exceeding any gun on Earth. If the black wizard back then was hit by the Gauss rifle in front of him, he would definitely lose his life, but now, the opponent is a mutated creature more powerful than the black wizard back then.

It remains to be seen whether the Gauss rifle can be effective.

But the clone soldiers couldn't control so much, they only acted according to Fang Cheng's orders.

In the fog, Fang Cheng and Babatan were still confronting each other.

"Kid, do you really think I don't dare to kill you? Hiss--"

Babatan seemed to become manic, and its heavy truck-like snake head kept shaking, and saliva was constantly甩出 by it, and even a drop of saliva splashed on Fang Cheng's robe,烫出了 a big hole.