The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

The Shattered Magic Ship towered like a low hill in the distance.

This is a wooden magical ship, which can reach seventy-five feet in length when it is intact. Two pairs of dragonfly wings extend out from the side of the ship. power.

The shape of the whole ship is like a fat dragonfly, and now it has been broken into two parts, the part where the bow is still floating in the wilderness, and the part where the stern is hit by an asteroid.

Linde recited the mantra, his fingers were like hooks, and gently moved the ubiquitous magic net, feeling the gathering of magic energy. He was like a net weaver or a piano player. whispered, the magic energy lurking behind the material ocean gushed out from the network cable, turned into a breeze and lifted it up, carrying the magician flutteringly towards the wreckage of the ship.

Although the speed is not fast, but he is already the generation to fly in the wilderness, and he is no longer troubled by the shortage of ordinary bodies.

The wreckage of the magic ship has been floating for several days, and it has already attracted wild creatures to move in. Before Linde arrived, he found that there were lights and shadows in the portholes, and in the breach of the hull, the silver-blue gossamer plane carrier was also floating floatingly.

Linde floated off the deck. Here, a few gray-cold lizards opened their sticky claws, crawled on the deck, preyed on the glowing maggots growing from the hull, and these maggots were nourished by the remaining magic energy in the magic ship. holes, but not for escape, but simply to absorb more nutrients, this is a bottom-level producer who is too lazy to resist even if it is eaten.

He also caught a few glowing shipworms to test the poison, and the taste was much better than that of the light moth. It tasted like tender tenderloin roasted with salt.

(Knowledge from another world): You heard that dried tofu and peanuts taste like ham.

"Where can I make dried tofu and peanuts?" Linde muttered with a smile, and then stared at the gray cold lizards that fled to the corner, and they looked at the uninvited guest with cold eyes.

Hit one with mana blast, peel the skin and test the poison, and then chew it with the shipworm—it became so unpalatable!

He swallowed the food in his mouth with a dark face.

After a short meal, Linde wandered around the deck, looking for available supplies. The two wooden boxes tied up with ropes and the tarpaulin wrapping the boxes are all treasures in his opinion. He pried open the wooden box with magic energy and saw that there were oiled paper bags inside. When he opened it, he found that the inside was black The powder has a pungent smell.

(Outsider knowledge): This is black powder, you think of guns, cannons, bombers, howling soldiers, homeless civilians, collapsing mines. Enjoy this raw and pure violence.

"Good thing." Linde ignored it for the time being, but went to the stern room, which is usually the center of a ship. The captain's room and the rudder are concentrated in this area. He was looking forward to finding a star map, or other valuable letters.

Before the door was opened, Linde heard faint noises in the stern room, as if some creature was scurrying inside.

The newly-promoted magician retreated secretly. After he noticed his state of mind, he laughed secretly: You, you, when you were dying, you were not afraid of anything. Now that you have the hope of learning spells, you have become stronger. It's a pity.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with such a mentality. The most important qualities for survival in the wilderness are calmness and prudence. All those who overestimate themselves and fantasize about fighting against the sky will all be swallowed into a ball of bones by nature.

Linde decided to look outside the window to see the situation.

The round windows, the cross panes, and the attached glass have been broken, and the first and third quadrants are empty.

The lobby on the first floor of the bow room.

The magic lamp on the ceiling emits a dim white light, illuminating the scene in the room.

The tables, chairs and benches were floating in the air, and there was a huge hole in the wall of the hall, a fat manticore crocodile got in through the hole, and it was laying eggs on the floor at the moment.

Slimy crocodile eggs slid out of the cloaca wrapped in brown-green mucus, like balls of dung, while the scorpion tail of the crocodile mother was slowly whipping, and objects floating in the air were slammed by the long tail .

Linde breathed slowly.

He stepped back quietly, looked at the gunpowder in the box, and then at the bow room. A straightforward plan came to mind.

Blow up that space-mutated crocodile, eat its meat, eat its eggs, make its skin into clothes and bedding, use its bones to make spears and roof ridges, use its tail spines to make spear points...

Survival doesn't give him a second choice but to kill. If Lindh has the ability to charm the monster, it can be domesticated as a hunting assistant, which will bring considerable long-term benefits.

Linde did not act rashly. Kindling is needed to ignite the explosives. He quietly left the wreckage of the magic ship, found a fissure cave to drill in, opened the "Guide", and began to learn the 0-ring magic [Flame Arrow].

Flame Arrow is a useful trick, in addition to good damage, the biggest use is to set fire.

After a period of study, Linde already has a certain foundation of magic theory. By analogy, learning [Flame Arrow] does not need to spend hours of research, knowing how to hook the latitude and longitude of the magic net, reciting spells, and practicing. Several times, a blazing magical flame appeared in Linde's hand, and he threw it away. The fire light fell like a thread on the surface of the cold star, dimmed instantly, leaving a scorched mark on the spot.

Since he was going to fight, Linde could no longer be stingy with the resources at hand.

The daily practice tasks released by the "Guide" provided him with the white moss potion that could heal his injuries, and this was also the confidence for him to dare to fight. In the wild, injuries are the most terrifying. Unhealed animals often die. Intelligent life can rise from the wilderness because it knows how to take care of the wounded and unite forces.

(Knowledge from other worlds): You think of the hunting of primitive tribes in Africa. The vigorous black uncles stabbed their prey, and then ran to follow them until they were exhausted and collapsed to death. Hunting is such a test of courage, patience and luck.

Linde practiced repeatedly a hundred times, completed today's practice task, and got another bottle of white moss. He is also quite proficient in the use of flame arrows. Within 120 feet, it can be said that he can shoot wherever he points. Even if it is a moving target, he has a good aim.

Go back to the magic ship.

Linde took out the gunpowder.

He has seen in books related to studying engineering that it is more fully ignited after atomizing fuel oil, and evenly dispersing solid flammable particles in the air to form a colloid in a sealed space, which can create a powerful fire after being ignited. explode.

So he manipulated the mage's hand, grabbed a bag of gunpowder, and slipped into the bow room through the window.

The scorpion-tailed hog stared suspiciously at the gunpowder bag that flew in. The invisible ghost hands scattered the powder and spread it evenly in the air.

Three whole pounds of gunpowder were poured into the first-floor hall of the forecastle.

The strong smell of nitrate made the monsters inside restless. It guarded its eggs and did not evacuate the fiery furnace that was about to explode.

After doing all this, Linde was exhausted. Although 0-ring magic does not need to consume spell slots, communicating with the magic net is a strenuous task.

Final blow.

[Fire Arrow]

The magician floated high in the sky, watching the flames in the window disappear suddenly.

Failed?

No.

It worked.

The strong wooden bow room is like an exploding balloon, the orange fire bursts out, and the huge shock wave tears the broken hull apart again.

Boom!

There was a muffled thunder.

Linde was blown away by the strong wind, he thought to himself, this is a bit too much. (end of this chapter)