The Wizarding Journey of Hogwarts

Chapter 907
"Sanna, help me get this guy first."

Saying that, Bell threw the Loa God in his hand to his sister.

This poor guy, after personally experiencing the horror of [Frostmourne], has been shivering, until he left Bell's clutches, and finally calmed down.

Next, Bell walked towards the troll warriors lying on the ground.He first confirmed the situation of these troll fighters, and found that the aura of these fighters had stabilized. With the powerful regeneration ability of the troll itself, he must have enough food, drink and rest for a few days, and he should be able to recover .

Nodding in satisfaction, Bell bent down and touched the temples of the soldiers respectively, pulling out strands of white floc from them.

These flocs are the memories of the trolls.At the moment of contact, Bell searched all the memories of these trolls, and copied the part related to the Great Prophet Mude from them.

After spending more than ten minutes copying the memories of all the people present, Bell deleted, deleted, deleted, and eliminated some obvious beautification rumors, arranged all the memories in chronological order, and finally aggregated into a milky white of light ball.

Touching the horned demon skull on the hilt of the sword lightly with his finger, Bell pulled out Mude's remnant soul from the skull's mouth.I saw an illusory troll soul floating in front of Bell. As soon as the wind blew, the soul would tremble, as if it would dissipate at any time.

The face of the troll's soul is the old prophet Mude, but at this time, the old prophet has a blank face and dull eyes, and looks like he will say 'Aba Aba' in the next second.

With flicks of fingers, light blue streamers of light flew out of the skull's mouth one after another, sinking into Mu De's soul.Following the integration of the streamer, Mu De's soul became stable and solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These streamers are all soul fragments that Bell has collected intermittently over the years, including human beings and animals, and he has wiped away the remaining chaotic thoughts in the soul, leaving only the purest soul power, which is now used to There is nothing better than nourishing the remnant soul of the old prophet.

Watching the inventory in the magic sword decrease little by little with pain, Bell quickly stopped his prodigal behavior after feeling that the old prophet's soul was strong enough.

Then, he integrated the memory light sphere into the soul of the old prophet, and at the same time helped him sort out these foreign memories and the broken memories left in his soul, so as to ensure that the old prophet would not have memory and self-cognition confusion later, which would lead to Personality breakdown.

To be honest, it was also the first time for Bell to do this kind of work, and he didn't know if he could succeed in such a mess.But he didn't really care too much about it, after all, it's so fun... Ahem, he said, there has to be a first time for everything, even if it fails in the end, it is acceptable to gain such valuable experience.

After a while, after sorting out the memory, Bell let the old prophet's soul float there by himself, slowly completing the fusion of memory and soul, while he turned to look at the loa god who was being played by his sister .

In fact, the existence of the Old Prophet is not very important to subdue this troll tribe.As long as the wild loa can be successfully 'convinced', then through the connection of faith, those troll warriors will naturally get close to the Menethil family and humans.

As for how to 'persuade' the other party, Bell simply doesn't understand too much!As early as many years ago, I remember when he was still in his third year at Hogwarts, he had already mastered the excellent method of 'friendly' communication with wild animals.

'brush! '

The long sword crossed a graceful arc and landed precisely on Loa's neck.

"Little brother, let's discuss it. I'll... um...how about my Feina being your boss?"

After thinking for a while, Bell suddenly felt that it seemed inappropriate for him to do this.So, he resolutely dumped the blame on his cute pet who was drooling crazily.

Ever since this loa reappeared, Fina's eyes never left him for a moment.The little guy kept swallowing, but even so, he couldn't keep up with the speed of saliva secretion.If it hadn't been for these years, it has more or less experienced some Internet addiction treatment, and its endurance has increased a lot. At this time, it might not be able to bear the temptation and pounce on it.

Of course, another very important reason is that the 'big bird' is currently being held and played by Master Shanna, and it doesn't dare to compete with Master Shanna for toys.

"!?"

God Loa widened his bird's eyes, looked at Bell in front of him in disbelief, and then at Fina who was being picked up by Bell, feeling that his bird life was really too difficult.

Originally, considering the face of that terrifying sword, it was already planning to give up.But who would have thought that this evil monster, which claimed to be human, would change its mind temporarily and let it recognize a kitten as its boss?

take a look!Come and see!Does that kitten seem to want to be its boss?

'I treat you like a brother, yet you want to eat me! ? '

That's probably how it feels.

So, this matter, you can't do it like this!

God Loa shook his head desperately, while struggling to stay away from the magic sword and the kitten.

'Clap~! '

Shanna slapped God Loa on the head in dissatisfaction, telling the other party to be honest and be chopped off by her brother obediently.

God Loa: '...'

"Little brother, don't refuse in a hurry, think about it again."

As he said that, Bell moved the blade closer again, and the cold blade stuck to the neck of the Loa God, and a thin layer of frost began to spread along the opponent's feathers.

To be honest, Bell didn't want to kill each other.Because after this loa god is killed, its soul will be absorbed and enslaved by [Frostmourne].In that way, when the essence of the soul changes, the pair is no longer the god of the trolls. Even though the trolls of the Cuifeng tribe still believe in it, it can no longer receive the belief of the trolls. Nor can it give power back to the trolls.

The trolls are not stupid. This situation may be hidden for a day or two, but it will definitely not be hidden for too long.When the trolls found out that the gods they believed in were actually enslaved by the 'demon', then the trolls of Bell and Cuifeng tribe would really be immortal.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on the willingness of this loa to surrender.If the opponent really would rather die than submit, then Bell will naturally not show mercy.After all, he actually wanted to collect such a cherished soul, and then go back and study it slowly.

The severe cold that can freeze the soul quickly spread along the feathers, and in a blink of an eye, half of Loa's neck was covered with frost.The threat of death was close at hand, without much entanglement, the instinct of survival prevailed, and the loa surrendered shamefully.

(End of this chapter)