The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Linde was sitting on horseback, holding a flower pot. The undead behind him always came to bite his neck and shoulders from time to time. After turning into an undead creature, Mia is now a dog.

Fortunately, I found a tanner on the way and made a muzzle for it, otherwise Linde's clothes would be gnawed into a beggar's outfit.

After rejecting the diamond gift from the dwarf, Linde was not going to bother looking for diamonds anymore.

What he cares about now is how to plant the infinite scepter into a tree.

As a fierce man who once snatched the golden law at the border, Linde still has a fresh memory of the golden tree system. Swallowing the Beast of Elden made him fully understand the root and principle of the Golden Tree, and he has the ability to grow trees by himself.

It's just that he hates the form of the law that forcibly binds fate, so he has never really practiced it. It was only tried once in Marvel, and the purpose was only to play moral games with mortals.

But now, Linde is planning to plant trees again, and he wants to make the infinite scepter a root force of the kingdom of heaven, and even the multiverse. In the process of planting trees, the magician Linde will gradually gain the same power as the magic god.

The goddess of magic is called "the only arcane", and she is the origin of all arcane magic, and all mages in the world are beggars.

If Linde plants his tree of infinity, then from now on, the goddess of magic will not be able to claim to be the only arcane, but will bestow on him the title of one-word and shoulder-to-shoulder king.

If the Magic Web is regarded as the Internet, then the gods are server managers, and spells are packaged programs one by one. The caster's methods of chanting, gestures, materials, etc. are equivalent to obtaining spells through a specific "network protocol" Programs, to unleash magic, we are all good friends surfing the same web.

Linde once heard that a strange human mage who worked with illithids invented a [stallion novel technique], packaged a bunch of dirty novels he wrote into spells, and transmitted them to the magic net, which greatly polluted the magic net Spell database, causing many spellcasters to get spells from the magic net into mandatory reading of a chapter of dirty novels, which is really fatal.

The limitation of the magic net system is like this, it is very convenient, so that the caster does not have to memorize the complicated spell configuration-the magic in the world of "The Elder Scrolls" is very envious of the magic net mage in this respect. But if someone messes with the magic net, it may cause disaster, make the caster helpless, and even make the goddess of magic commit suicide.

The king of the tower wants to open up a new magic net in this world, giving spellcasters all over the world one more path and one more choice.

As the saying goes, ten birds in the forest are worse than one bird in the hand. Anyway, Linde wasn't used to pinching his nose. He was acting like a cow and a horse under the skirt of the goddess of magic, so he simply set up his own business.

After all, the infinite scepter is a dead thing. Linde knows the guy he eats very well. If he wants to turn it into a tree, he should inject the power of nature. When all things are infused with vitality, the scepter will naturally adjust the form of existence. become alive.

As the binder of the scepter, Linde needs to sense the power of nature by himself, and then inject it into the scepter.

During the short half month of the journey, whenever Linde was free, he took Doric, a tiefling girl, and asked her about the way of druids.

Doric is not very enthusiastic about humans. Of course, this has something to do with her childhood experience. All the humans she has seen are wary and hostile to her. The situation where everyone shouts and beats her is almost the same as the drow from the Underdark. .

Therefore, Doric was not willing to teach Linde at the beginning, even though the female elf had asked her to teach her carefully before leaving.

This little girl is also very interesting, she doesn't hide her temper, she is spontaneous and natural. I said at the beginning that I don't like humans.

Faced with Linde's various questions, Doric basically remained silent.

Just considering the responsibility, he still had to show something, so he took a small burlap bag, filled it with fresh soil, and handed it to Linde directly.

"My guide, my druid mentor," the wizard joked with a smile, "what's the purpose of you handing me a bag of dust?"

Doric wrinkled her nose. Her complexion was fair, and the devilish evil spirit on her body was also very light. Adding to her delicate appearance, any small color was cute. Both Stan and Linde like this girl very much, like Gali, they have a feeling of raising a daughter.

The tiefling girl asked Linde to hold the dirt bag, while she stretched out her hand and flicked her fingers on the mouth of the bag.

She recited the druid's secret language in her mouth, and after doing something, a weak air flow was blown from the palm of her hand, hovering over the pocket, forming a tiny rain cloud, and then the patter of water droplets fell.

The grass seeds hidden in the fresh soil germinate naturally. Alfalfa, plantain, stephenia, and nameless wildflowers, they are drawn in the rain, stretching their pockets open as if stretching.

Both Stan and Linde watched this scene as if time was speeding up intently.

The undead Mia took two steps back and let out a threatening roar. It didn't like the natural atmosphere, but it couldn't help but look out. There was a little doubt in its dull eyes.

Prosperous flowers and plants emerge, the life process accelerates, they develop extremely fast, the breeze helps to pollinate, and then produce new grass seeds, which fall into the soil. The plant itself immediately withered and withered, a flame ignited, burned up the dead grass, ignited the pocket, and then went out in an instant. Plant ash fertilizes the soil and makes the new round of flowers and plants more luxuriant.

The four natural elements (air, water, fire, and earth) achieve a dynamic balance between cycles, giving life a stage for reproduction.

Doric withdrew his palm, his face turned pale, but he didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if waiting to see the scene where the magician scratched his head and couldn't get in.

Linde suddenly said: "Thank you for your teaching, I already know how to get started on the path of a Druid."

The tiefling girl was taken aback, I haven't taught you anything yet, what do you know?

Linde held a bag of soil in his hand, pondered for a moment, and began to cast spells.

Juggernaut [Wind Breeze]

A whirlwind whirled, and the gentle force did not blow away the ashes.

Juggernaut [Cloud Creation]

Palm-sized rain clouds rain down and wet the soil. However, the grass seeds hidden in it did not germinate.

Stan laughs. "You screwed up."

Linde was silent for a moment, took out the infinite scepter, and began to sing with concentration. A fifteen-minute long incantation was recited.

Ring 9·[Time Acceleration]!

The pockets filled with soil began to rapidly and naturally succeed. Flowers and plants grew, pollinated, and withered. A pile of withered grass was scattered around like the unyielding hair of a middle-aged man. The nutrients in the soil were exhausted and became dry and hardened. It also rises from the flowers and plants, grows rapidly, and dies due to malnutrition.

Doric couldn't help laughing, hearty and lively. Stan laughed even more. Even Undead Mia followed the wind and rattled.

Linde was also laughing. He blinked and cast the spell again. This time, he was chanting the druid's secret language.

In Doric's shocked and puzzled eyes, the power of nature came quietly like invisible spring rain. The withered vegetation in the hands of the magician turned into ashes in the fire, and a new life also sprouted quietly, a little weak. Emerald green, under the morning sun, it is thrillingly bright.