He looked around and said, "Let's go find Tony first."
Alicia nodded, and they walked towards the library door together.
Chara held the door handle and thought about that special room in her mind. .
Open the door again, and behind the door is Tony's research room.
Compared to more than 40 years ago, there are more things here, especially bionic mechanical creations.
Charia saw a mechanical horse at first sight.
The shape of the horse should also be based on some real-life war horses. The lines are very beautiful, but the skeleton is made of a metal that looks like mithril, with a luster like platinum. The horse's neck has the feeling of being covered with armor. There is a single horn on top of the head.
There are many tubes inserted into its body, and blue blood flows in the tubes, which is continuously injected into the war horse.
It is not a dead thing, it even makes the breathing sound of a real horse, can move on its own, and the eyes it looks at Char are full of spirituality.
"His name is Steve."
There was a voice from one side, and a figure walked over from the side, that was Tony.
However, compared to him in the past, forty years have passed, and the years have left some traces on his face. His hair is black and white, and there is some gray stubble on his face, but the glasses on his eyes It is much more streamlined and very similar to modern glasses.
Tony is basically no longer teaching at Hogwarts, but he still uses this laboratory.
He grinned and patted the horse's rear.
"Standard American buttocks."
“Alchemy’s artificial human technology mainly lies in the imitation of the biological body structure and neuron circuits.
But the limitation of this technology is that it cannot imitate non-existent creatures, which requires considerable biological and physical knowledge.
But I like to challenge the impossible. "
As Tony finished speaking, the horse seemed to hear some command, raised its head and roared like a horse.
Then, many metal feathers began to extend from the horse's back to form a pair of huge wings, which glowed brightly under the light.
"These wings should be made of mithril," Xia Ya said.
"Only Mithril has this condition. It is as hard as dragon scales, but as light as feathers." Tony sighed in a low voice, "This metal is really a work of art created by the world. If there is no Mithril in this world, it will be really difficult." It would be half the fun.”
"The cost to build such a guy should be quite high." Xia Ya said.
Tony shrugged noncommittally, "With the Philosopher's Stone, wealth is just a number to me.
Three years ago, I upgraded the dwarves' extremely backward mining system. The efficiency increased by 300%, and the production of mithril increased by 78%. In order to thank me, they will give it to me every year. Offers a share of Mithril purchases. "
"Are the mithril reserves here so high?" Xia Ya said.
Tony nodded, "It's very high. I suspect that this thing exists underground in the entire Goblin Country. It's just very deep, three or four thousand meters underground."
A glimmer of light flashed in Xia's eyes, "Didn't the Fairy Queen stop you?"
"No," Tony said.
"Is that so?" Xia Ya whispered softly, but he did not continue to speak.
"You didn't come here for a visit, right?" Tony said, "You haven't come to see me for several years. If Alicia hadn't said you were busy, I would have thought you had forgotten this place."
"Sit down and talk."
Tony looked to the side, "Jarvis!"
As he finished speaking, on the table on one side, a group of mercury-like non-Newtonian fluid began to move and fell to the ground, gradually forming a silver human-shaped creature.
This creature, with its eyes closed and wearing a butler suit made of metal bionics, walked up to Tony and spoke to him.
"gentlemen."
"Is this also artificial human technology?" Xia Ya said.
"Yes, but no." Tony said, "Fluid mercury is a technology I worked with the dwarves before I could make the Philosopher's Stone."
Xia Ya nodded, "I saw you use it before."
During the previous trip to Egypt, Tony's gauntlets were made of this.
"This fluid mithril has a lot of plasticity. After possessing the Philosopher's Stone, this plasticity has been used to its best advantage. Jarvis is the ultimate embodiment of this technology."
Tony looked at Jarvis.
"Jarvis, show him."
As he finished speaking, Jarvis's right arm suddenly began to change, turning into a huge curved blade. The blade exuded a slight chill under the light.
"The characteristic of fluid mercury is that it can have a liquid-like texture during normal times, but after solidification, it can maintain the hardness of mithril."
Tony picked up an iron bar from the ground and touched it lightly on the blade. As the cold light flashed, the iron bar split into two halves, and the cut was extremely smooth.
Then, Jarvis's arm began to change again, from turning into claws and shields, but the most important thing is that in addition to these hard weapons, it can also turn into soft things, such as a long whip.
A metal whip that is more than ten meters long, and is made of mithril, can crack mountains and crack soil when swung with great force.
"This is just the tip of Jarvis's iceberg." Tony said proudly, "As a mithril material, it has enough magical defense to resist powerful magic, even the Death Curse, not to mention physical defense. "
Tony sat on a chair on one side, and Jarvis changed back to his previous butler appearance, walked to one side, brewed coffee skillfully, and then placed it on the table next to Tony.
"Come on, Jarvis, show the core."
Jarvis nodded, and then, under their gaze, the liquefied metal on his chest spread out in all directions, revealing a Rubik's Cube that emitted blue light inside. There were many right-angled patterns on the Rubik's Cube, and energy surged in it.
"The inside of the Rubik's Cube is a philosopher's stone, which is his energy core, and the outside is the human brain's bionic neuron technology, which can store a large amount of information and memory." Tony said, "I am in Jarvis's mind. With a lot of technical skills embedded in him, he is a good assistant, steward, friend and protector."
“Many professors in the school want to entrust me to build such a bionic human for them, but unfortunately the cost is too high and they cannot afford the price.” Tony said, “What I am currently researching is cheap mass production. technology produced.”
Xia Ya looked at Jarvis quietly, his eyes flashing, "Can you help me make something like this?"
Tony picked up the coffee on one side and took a sip and nodded, "It's not impossible. What do you want?"
"Women, if possible, it is best to simulate them, and it is best to look like real humans."
Tony looked at Alicia, who was holding the child on one side, with a slightly strange expression.
"Throw out all the things you shouldn't be thinking in your mind." Xia Ya said calmly, "This artificial human needs to have a lot of parenting knowledge, a gentle personality, and a certain amount of fighting power."
"You have to take care of this child, right?" Tony looked at Sissi and said.
Xia Ya nodded.
"What about you?" Tony keenly noticed the meaning of Xia's words.
"For some reasons, this child needs to leave us for a while." Xia Ya said.
"Is it because of the things on her body?"
Alicia has been living in the school these years, so Tony naturally knows about this.
Xia Ya didn't speak, but this was some kind of answer.
Tony whispered solemnly, "There are very few things in this world that you can't solve."
"It's not that it can't be solved, it's just that we need to leave us for a while." Xia Ya said.
"Is that so? That's not bad." Tony breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Sissi is very cute. In her, I see the shadow of my daughter. Her future should not be like this."
"Give me a moment and I'll give you a perfect answer."
After a pause, Tony continued, "If you still have some time, go find that little bee. He probably needs your guidance now."
"I'm going to see him next." Xia Ya slowly stood up from his position.
In the principal's office, Albus, who is over fifty this year, sat on the office chair where Charia originally sat, leaning over the desk and looking at this year's admissions list.
Behind him hung portraits of past principals. The first one was Char's front face. Magic was applied to the portrait, so the figure could move.
When he used magic to leave an image, it was Alicia who dressed Char. The hanging Viking braids were like rice ears. They matched his clothes very well and were particularly conspicuous in the entire office.
Albus's portrait is not hanging here yet, but will usually be hung up after he retires.
As soon as Minerva entered this office, she would definitely stop and look at the portrait for a while.
She is one of the teachers in this school.
Char stopped teaching at Hogwarts decades ago and handed over the position of principal to Albus, while Minerva had not graduated from Hogwarts for seven years and stayed at the school to teach. It wasn't that long, so I never met the former principal.
But every time she saw this portrait, she couldn't help but regret that it was too late for her to enter the school. If she could have been a little earlier, she might be able to witness the grace of this legendary magician with her own eyes.
"There are fewer and fewer students from No-Maj families this year." Albus flipped through the lists, "There are more and more familiar names."
"That's because there are more magician families," Minerva said. "Their children have higher magical talents, so they will naturally be given priority in admission."
Albus nodded, "That's true."
He whispered in a low voice, "The magic family is being formed. Our school needs to fix a certain number of No-Maj admissions. Only in this way can we continuously inject new blood into the magic world."
Minerva nodded, "Have you considered the possibility of a branch campus?"
"I have considered it, but I haven't thought of a suitable location or manpower for the time being." Albus said calmly, "The school's current carrying capacity is okay, so there is no need to worry yet."
"You don't have to be too demanding." Minerva said, "There must be no second Sky Island in this world."
This is the consensus of all magic students who have graduated from Hogwarts.
Perhaps when they first came into contact with the magical world, they at most thought this island in the sky was magical.
But as they learn more about magic, the more knowledge they learn, the more they understand how incredible this island in the sky is.
There are many teachers and professors in the school who are not the first batch to discuss who is the best magician in the world.
Even though Albus is now almost the most powerful magician they can come into contact with, they will still say Merlin without hesitation.
Many of them have never met Char, or even if they have, they are not very impressed, but just being the creator of Sky Island is enough for everyone to know what a legend he is.
"I know that." Albus smiled helplessly.
He handed the list to Minerva, "We will recruit students based on this list. You go ahead."
"yes."
Minerva nodded, took the list in her hand and walked out. She lowered her head and looked at the list. It was not only the list, but also the backgrounds of the students, their parents, etc. This information would help They teach students in accordance with their aptitude.
Suddenly, a figure wearing a white magic robe walked past her.
Minerva didn't react for a moment, but as the figure passed her, she seemed to realize something and turned her head sharply to look behind her.
That figure also happened to walk into Albus's office. His pure and clean magic robe and long white hair exuded rainbow light in the sun.
Minerva's eyes also widened slightly.
(End of chapter)
