It's definitely impossible to count on Quentin and the four of them. Not to mention that none of them can use magic anymore. Even this mind is very ordinary.

In addition, although Feroli is an orthodox country on this continent, it has the largest population.

But the military is very hip, not as powerful as the small countries around the people, and even the soldiers and horses of some tribal organizations.

There is no way to say it.

As for the restoration of magic

There are two ways.

The first is to obtain the forgiveness of the ancient gods and let them reopen the valve of the magic spring.

This is not considered at all, after all, it is not the same as the original. In order to save time, Hodge killed both Ember and Umber.

How could he ask those ancient gods, isn't it a joke?

And the second method is to gather seven keys to open the gate of the black-roofed castle hidden on the back of the Ferrod continental plate, and open the valve of the magic spring by yourself.

This one is not neat.

It's not against Hodge's idea, after all, he also wants to arrest the freak brother who is imprisoned in that black-topped castle.

But the problem is that the seven keys are not easy to find, and it takes more time. Far water cannot save a near fire.

Then, I have to find someone to help.

Against those small countries on the border, Hodge would definitely not do it himself, it was too much.

So, he was going to build a new time and space portal, and let the members of the temple guild come here to help, also as a training exercise.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, go ahead and do what you should do." Hodge waved his hand and said.

"Yes, master!

After a salute, the four Elliotts slowly withdrew from the hall.

The problem on the border is just a small matter.

Hodge didn't pay much attention to it, he was thinking about how to use that world seed to maximize the benefits.

The biggest feature of the world seed, magic plant organism, is that it has unlimited potential and can grow into anything.

Even a new world.

But the problem is that Hodge doesn't need a new world.

It's empty and there are no animals. What are you going to do here?

What kind of floating island plan, just use it?

No, no, that's too much to use.

Because Hodge can refine a floating island by himself, there is no need to use a god like World Seed, which is pure waste.

So, after considering it, he felt that it would be best to swallow this seed.

After a lot of calculations, the latest version of the blood sacrifice technique has solved the last problem.

It is completely possible for Hodge to obtain all the characteristics of the sacrificed object, and it is not limited to animals, even all kinds of energy and dead objects can be plundered.

That is to say.

As long as he swallows the seeds of the world, Hodge will have unlimited potential and can grow into any existence, so why not do it?

There is no reason at all.

After making up his mind, Hodge didn't waste time, just took out the world seed and swallowed it in the palm of his hand.

As a god-level life body, the world seed is also sensitive, knowing that it is about to be swallowed, it also struggles violently.

However, Hodge's palm is just like a King Kong-made, no matter how hard it struggles, it still won't move.

slowly.

As Hodge speeds up to swallow, a large amount of vitality is extracted, and the struggle of the world seed is getting smaller and smaller, and there is no movement in the end.

After all, it hasn't grown up yet, and the potential is just the potential, and it can't make any waves at all.

Shattered.

When Hodge opened his palm again, the seed of the world had disappeared, leaving only a handful of ashes floating in the wind.

Then, Hodge closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his body.

It's really different.

Although, his strength has not improved much.

But the cell viability and the firmness of the DNA chain are not the same.

Compared with before, it is not a matter of how many times it has been improved, but it has directly evolved and reached another level.

It can be said like this.

The previous Hodge had a strong physical fitness, but after all, he was just a mortal body.

If you are injured, you will be weak, and your hands and feet will not grow back if you are chopped off.

But now it's completely different. Not to mention injuries and bleeding, severed hands and feet, I'm afraid it will be cut into eighteen segments, or even more.

He can also recover in minutes.

Such a terrifying change is more than just a little benefit as simple as it is.

Not to mention, what the seed of the world contains is not the sufficient vitality, but the unlimited potential.

Hodge felt that he had become the same as Yi Rong Magnus now, of course it must be the more powerful one, and it was not even comparable.

You can change whatever you want, and you are no longer limited by your body. This is the biggest benefit.

Just a moment of thought, Hodge disappeared. The throne was replaced by a small bee, only the size of a peanut.

This is not over yet.

In the next second, the little bee became a butterfly again.

It's also a complete play, and changes come and go, from butterflies to orange cats, from orange cats to mice, rabbits, snakes, buffaloes, and elephants.

After a while, a big and a while, a small one, it changes a lot, but it does whatever it wants, and it's also a great way to play with Transfiguration.

But Hodge felt that this was not the limit.

If he wants to, it can become something bigger, such as a tall building, or even an asteroid, that's all right.

Of course, that's it.

(Get Zhao) Still the same sentence, potential is just potential. If you want to grow up, you need to continue to cultivate and fertilize.

The changes also require sufficient knowledge to support.

For Hodge, this road is still long.

". Huh? Even I dare to spy, I think your elves don't want to live anymore, w!"

Hodge stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the powerful suction unfolded, and instantly pulled a guy hidden in the shadow over and clasped the opponent's neck.

This is a male elf, wearing white gauze clothes, and his skin is dull and gray as if he is painted with dead makeup.

The key is not to have eyebrows, and it is too ugly to be angry.

"Ahem!

Even if he was pinched on his neck, the male elf was not too scared. After coughing twice, he slowly said: "Human, you have crossed the boundary!,

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