Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"How should I grant you complete liberation?" After thinking for a long time, Kaisen wrote in the water with runes. After all, runes in the field of magic are basically equivalent to mathematics in the field of theoretical science. They are the foundation of the foundation, so they can be used as basic communication.

Of course, this cannot be counted in Hogwarts. Most of the knowledge taught at Hogwarts is applied magic and has little to do with theory.

This blue drowned corpse could actually understand runes. He just glanced at the trident in Kaisen's hand and shook his head.

"Destroy it? I actually want to keep a souvenir." Kaisen continued writing, but after finishing writing, he held the trident with both hands and decided to use his super strength.

The Drowned shook his head.

"Instead of destroying it, it's killing you with it?" Kaysen continued.

This time the Drowned nodded.

The next moment, the trident pierced the drowned corpse's heart directly, and then Kaisen suddenly swung it upwards, crushing the entire upper body of the drowned corpse.

"Wow! How cool!" The people in the cabin expressed envy as they watched this scene.

Back in the cabin, Kaisen played with the trident in his hand: "I found a treasure after going out. This is a true creation of ancient alchemy."

Chapter 223 Strange Sign

"This thing is pretty cool! Hey, this pattern..." Sirius leaned forward and looked at the triangular inscription in the center of the trident flashing in Kaisen's hand.

"What's wrong with this inscription?"

Sirius tilted his neck. "This inscription seems to belong to... a rather ancient organization?"

Lupin leaned forward as well. "It does look like it, it looks like the symbol of the Brotherhood of Templars."

"...What are you talking about?" Kaisen and Harry looked at each other and asked in confusion.

"It's an ancient magical organization that is hostile to wizards, but it should be extinct now. As for this trident and the drowned corpse holding the trident before, they should be traces of the organization in the past. Maybe some unlucky wizard was captured by them, and then they used this method to make him suffer forever." Sirius explained.

"There is such an organization... Forget it, what else are you looking at?" Kaisen asked.

"Let's go back to land, there's nothing to see." Harry shook his head.

"Then go back." Kaisen turned the steering wheel and the tracked vehicle moved in one direction.

"By the way, with so many of us crowded in such a small place, won't there be enough air?" Lupin suddenly asked an important question.

"Ah! I forgot about that." Kaisen slapped his forehead. Then he took out three flower pots and planted three pixel saplings in them. "Breathe into them, and they will give you oxygen."

After taking the flowerpot, the three looked at the sapling that looked like a sticker. They didn't know whether to express surprise. However, when they thought of the square trees in Kaisen's office and the various pixel-style personal alchemy creations...

Maybe it's because I like that tune and cultivated it specially.

The three of them hypnotized themselves, and one of them held a small flower pot and exhaled slowly.

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The next morning, on the beach filled with people of all kinds, a wooden tracked vehicle slowly emerged from the sea, and the next moment it was targeted by cameras one after another.

Kaisen was the first to walk down, frowning as he looked at the unfamiliar beach, a little confused. "Oh my Merlin, where are we? Is this still the Netherlands?"

A bearded man standing not far from him, who also understood English, looked at him in confusion and said, "Of course this isn't the Netherlands. This is Italy."

As soon as the bearded man finished speaking, Kaisen quickly took out a globe. After examining it for a long time, he finally sorted out his logic. Then he returned to the crawler and said awkwardly, "We might have traveled through time."

"?"

"??"

"???"

Kaisen pulled out a globe and pointed to a narrow strait between England and the Netherlands: "Last night, we were supposed to be in this strait."

"And then?" Lupin asked doubtfully.

"Then, we circled the Netherlands, France, Spain and Portugal twice in one night. Finally, we crossed half of Europe and arrived at the beach in Italy." Kaisen took a deep breath and said.

"...Where's the globe? Show it to us."

Kaisen handed the globe to a few people, and the three of them pointed at the globe with their fingers...

"So...this is unscientific. Have we traveled through space?" Sirius said exactly the same thing as Kaisen.

Bang bang bang!

"Welcome to Sicily, gentlemen, is this... your homemade submarine?" A man in uniform walked over, patted the roof of the tracked vehicle, and asked with a frown.

"Um... yes, we're from England. Maybe... we were accidentally washed here by the waves?"

"Oh... do you think I believe it?" said the uniformed man with his half-moon eyes wide open.

"Well, I'm a student at the University of Manchester, and he's my younger brother." Kaysen patted Harry's head, then pointed at Lupin and Sirius: "They are professors, and they brought us here... to study."

"Yeah, right, study." Lupin nodded as he calmly squatted down and tied his shoelaces. He was ready to give the uniformed guy a good beating at any time, and then turn into Bolt. Five traffic lights and a beach, for him, only three footprints are needed!

"Oh...where are your ID?" the uniformed man asked casually.

Kaisen pretended to search his pockets, then used the Ender Ring to take out his student ID.

The man in uniform took the student ID and frowned: "Your date..."

"Ahem, I wasn't good at school and accidentally got held back."

The uniformed man looked at the elegant clothes of the few people with strange eyes. One had a clear stupidity on his face, another had a good-natured smile on his face, another didn't look very smart, and there was a little child...

"Forget it, your car can't be on the road. Maybe you need to find a tow truck." The man in uniform thought about his salary and how much effort it would take to stuff these people into the police car. He simply waved his hand and asked them to disappear from his sight quickly.

"Thank you, generous sir." Kaisen quickly closed the car door and stepped on the accelerator, and the car began to move slowly.

A few people drove the car to a place where there were not many people. After Kaisen quickly dismantled the car, they walked onto the street and began searching for a pizza shop.

After all, they also want to experiment whether eating pineapple pasta pizza with iced American coffee on the streets of Italy will get them beaten.

It might be a little painful... but it's fun!

A few of them took a taxi and told the driver directly that they were from England and wanted to eat the most authentic pizza, and asked him to lead the way quickly.

The driver readily agreed after hearing what Kaisen and the others said. After all, watching someone from a food desert savor the most authentic Italian pizza and exclaiming in awe was a great way to entertain themselves in a boring life.

Soon, they walked into an old pizza shop, and the driver also came over to watch the fun with a smile on his face.

"Try it, this is the best pizza restaurant in the whole of Italy. By the way, the espresso here is also very good." The driver did not forget to recommend it.

"No problem." Kaisen nodded, then called directly to the front desk clerk: "I want a large pineapple pasta pizza and four shots of espresso. We can add ice water and drink it as an iced Americano."

Click!

This is the sound of glass breaking.

I think this Kaisen cup is pretty cute, please give it to your family!

Chapter 224 Brotherhood

I have to admit, the previous Wenwu Kaisen side storyline was a bit stressful for me, so now I've made a habit of clearly notifying you when I write about it. The following storylines are shorter and have a clear outline. Please feel free to read them without worrying about them.

[Also, in the previous chapter, I came up with the idea of ​​the Holy Brotherhood of the Blood. After a reader reminded me, I did some research and found that there really is a Holy Brotherhood of the Blood in Warhammer 40K, so I changed it to the Templar Brotherhood.]

We work in the dark, [reader fills in the blank]

[Okay, it's just a name made up by combining the Knights Templar and the Assassin Brotherhood.]

Chew chew chew.......................

"Can the four of us really finish nine of the largest pizzas?" Harry said helplessly as he looked at the densely packed pizzas in front of him.

"There's nothing I can do... Who knew I'd run into the Mafia just by eating pizza?" Lupin said bitterly.

This is what happened.......................

After Kaisen and his friends ordered the Italian high blood pressure small set meal, a mafia godfather who did not want to reveal his name and was enjoying authentic Italian pizza in the corner kindly invited the four of them to his table and thoughtfully ordered nine of the most authentic and largest Italian pizzas for them, as well as four large pots of espresso.

He kindly helped them pay the bill, with the only request being that they finish all the pizza and coffee...

"I'm very suspicious... What the hell? Where's the pizza?" Harry was still saying this miserably the previous second, and the next second he saw that three of the nine pizzas disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Huh? Do you think I'm not hungry after driving all night without sleeping?" Kaisen took a big gulp of coffee and washed it down with the pizza, then began to explain.

"What about you two?" Harry looked at Lupin and Sirius again. The latter was a little helpless: "You drooled while sleeping last night, but the two of us actually blew carbon dioxide into that damn sapling all night long."

After Lupin finished speaking, he took another piece of pizza and said to the mafia member standing behind him, "To be honest, it tastes really good. Brother, don't you want a piece?"

"No." The mafia member swallowed helplessly as he looked at these three adults who looked like they hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes. This feeling was just like slapping someone in the face and then feeling good about it. There was no sense of accomplishment at all.

"Okay then." Lupin quickly devoured another slice of pizza. Less than ten minutes later, Kaisen burped for the last time, and the four of them swaggered out of the pizza shop.

A certain godfather sitting in the corner walked over and sighed, "This is what young people are like."

On the other side, the four people who had eaten their fill began to look for the next place. At Kaisen's request, they decided to find a place where they could have a good drink. Soon they found a quiet tavern.

"That pizza is delicious, but I ate it a little too hastily." Lupin unbuttoned his belt a few times, breathed a sigh of relief, and took another sip of wine: "Comfortable!"

"If you can't eat so much, why don't you retreat? It's just a few Oblivion Charms?" Sirius asked curiously. After all, he thought Lupin could eat so much pizza.

"Please Sirius, we haven't received proper approval to go abroad. If you are caught by the Italian Ministry of Magic, you will just have to go back to Diagon Alley and do voluntary labor."

Sirius looked at Lupin in a daze with a strange look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Sirius shook his head. "I was checking to see if you were drunk. Where is the Ministry of Magic in Italy?"

Kaisen poured himself another glass of wine. "What do you mean? Italy doesn't have a Ministry of Magic?"

Sirius nodded. "Indeed, no. Lupin should know about this, but he may not have remembered it at the moment. Anyway, it is a historical issue left over from Italy."

"Did you learn bad things from Dumbledore and become a riddler?" Kaisen asked doubtfully.

"Haha, this is quite unpopular historical knowledge, the kind that is not tested in the History of Magic. Of course, if you want to know, I can tell you about it." Sirius drank a glass of wine to moisten his throat.

"In southern Italy in the 11th century, there was a unique magical organization called the Templar Brotherhood. Their uniqueness lay in their belief in gods."

"There's a fundamental difference between wizards like them who believe in gods and us ordinary wizards. After all, we talk about Merlin's stockings and Merlin's underwear every day just to express our surprise, but they really need to pray to that god every time they cast a spell."

Kaisen nodded. "So the Italian wizarding world is now controlled by the Brotherhood of Magic? There's no Ministry of Magic?"

"Of course not. They only exist in history because they once helped the Church launch a witch hunt against wizards..." Sirius was halfway through his words when he noticed Kaisen's strange expression and explained, "The reason they are hostile to adult wizards is simply because they believe wizards use magic but have no respect for the God of Magic. Muggles don't have magic, and young wizards can be trained. In their eyes, they are lost lambs who need their protection."

"Oh, go on." Kaisen nodded and said.