The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Lind didn't kill Asdalen, let alone sleep with him.

Although this vampire spawn has a dark mentality, he is usually very hard-working. He can be used for sliding doors, picking locks, and searching for bags to clear mines. He is a qualified adventure partner, so it is worth keeping his life.

Asdalen sneaked over in the middle of the night because he was thirsty for blood and wanted to suck some of Lind's blood in the middle of the night.

"Let me pour you some." Linde sighed and slit his wrist, "No, do you want fresh or bottled?"

Asdalen held his arm as if he had found a treasure, lowered his head and licked the wound on his wrist.

Vampire saliva acts like a mosquito and prevents blood from clotting.

Linde smiled and said: "Do you really think I can't tell that you are a vampire?"

Asdalen nodded sarcastically, "My dear, my disguise should be okay."

"It is true that vampires are afraid of light, water, and cannot enter private territory without invitation. But you do not have these problems, which is really confusing. The answer is actually very clear. It is the ancient magic attached to the mind flayer tadpoles that allows you to Become like a mortal.”

"I think so too! To be honest, I kind of like it. If this power can be used for me, hum, I can live freely from now on!"

When the pale elf talks about freedom, it's like swallowing a piece of hot coal, and his tongue is scalded and blistered. The power of the word seemed too heavy and unfamiliar to him.

"Do you want to hear my story? It's just a simple sharing, nothing else."

"You tell me."

"...Well, as you can see, I am a vampire. To be precise, I am a vampire spawn, that is, a slave of an orthodox vampire. I was transformed into this by Kazador for him to Drive, for two hundred years, I hid in the shadows and never saw the light of day. He tortured me, used all the methods you can imagine, and used my screams as music to cultivate my sentiments. Now, I am missing and finally free ”

"It can indeed be seen from the expression on your face that you fear and hate your master."

"Hate?! Ha! If a devil comes to me and tells me that he can help me kill Kazador, I will sign the treaty without hesitation. In fact, I would rather make a deal with a devil right away, no matter the cost It’s my soul.”

"The consequences of making a deal with the devil may be worse than being used as a slave by a vampire."

"I know I know."

"Have you ever thought about ending this? Find Kazador and kill him."

"If anyone else said that, it would just get me laughing, but if it were you, Lind, you're not like everyone else. You're a damn hope peddler. I've always been jealous, why do other people get help, Why do they have smiles on their faces? It’s all because they met a good person like you. And why can’t I meet one?!

"Now you've made a request that I can't refuse. Seriously, Lind, I'm surprised. Are you really going to help me?"

Of all the words of thanks Lind had ever heard, Asdalen's attitude was the most frivolous, and his eyes were also the most fearful.

Such complex and intense emotions were hidden in the twitching corners of his mouth and twinkling eyes. Linde was very considerate of his feelings. Anyone who had been tortured for two hundred years, hiding in the dark underground and eating dead rats would feel extremely nervous about the hope that was within reach.

A bankrupt holds a lottery ticket worth tens of millions in his hand. This is what Asdalen's eyes convey.

"I am fulfilling the ways of the paladin."

Linder was not lying, Asdalen was a sin-bearing man, although he committed these sins in the form of a tool-man.

His vampire master Kazadol will hold a Black Mass ceremony to transform the vampire into an ascended form, and this process requires absorbing the power of 7,000 spawns.

Kazador asked Asdalen and six other spawns to seduce civilians and kidnap children at Baldur's Gate. Now, two hundred years later, they have gathered 7,000 of them.

Asdalen made hundreds of victims, including himself.

What Linde has to do is to stop Kazador, stop this evil ascension ritual, and save 7,000 lives.

This is for utilitarian reasons.

The remaining reason is favor. Linde has always been very kind to his companions. He knows that he can't save all the tragedies in the world, but at least he can still take good care of the people around him.

Asdalen looked into Paladin's peaceful eyes, his expression was warm and distant.

"My dear, please tell me you have company."

"Yes. I have a lover."

"That's great. Sometimes you look really lonely. I thought you couldn't find anyone with that mouth." Asdalen drank enough blood and regained his confidence.

Linde's face darkened, "What do you call this? I was a hot commodity when I was at Hogwarts."

Asdalen smiled softly, "Thank you for the treat, your blood tastes good."

"You should be lucky that I am a mortal. Otherwise, I should have burned your mouth." Linde snorted.

If it were replaced by his own divine body, Asdalen would be dead if he dared to touch a drop of blood.

You must know that every drop of blood dropped by Lathander, Lord of the Dawn, can be forged into a legendary weapon and have the power to destroy mountains. Lind's blood has similar power.

Asdalen stretched his body and said, "I won't disturb you anymore. Just go back to sleep. I will be responsible for keeping watch."

…

The long rest is over.

With the arrival of a new day, Linde arranged today's itinerary. The first stop was the Kuo Tao fishman village in the Festering Cave.

The entrance to the Festering Cave is very hidden. It is located outside the Arcane Tower and is a cave leading to the lower level.

The cave is damp and connected to a vast body of water. The Kuo Tao fish people in the village are fanatically worshiping the god of murder "Bol".

The so-called Great God Bol is actually just a red-hatted goblin who pretends to be a god and tricks the kuo-toa people in the countryside into believing that he is the god of murder.

Linde thought to himself that he really knew the god of murder "Bol". Not to mention the fake one in front of him, even if the real Baal came, he would have to be called "big brother".

He exposed the red hat's lies in public, allowing the fish people to see the truth, and then killed the red hat.

The Kuo Tao fish man said in surprise: "You killed the impostor! You are the true god! God, please give me your honor!"

"Master Silver Tree, speaking of which, have you ever thought about living in Sky City? There happens to be a group of little Kuo-Tao fishmen there."

Linde is not very enthusiastic about developing the population of Sky City, but Mia should need more Kuo Tao fish people. These silly believers are suitable to be transformed into her people after death.

So he asked the Kuo Tao fish people to build an altar and worship the holy symbol of the Silver Tree. Mia would guide these guys to Sky City.

After killing the so-called "Boll" great god, the magic contract experience points are finally enough to level up.

——Magic Contract: Tower King (1% at level 5)

You can choose new magical invocations!

The Hungry Blade, of course.

Now he has a double attack in one round, and the invincible Holy Slash launcher has taken the most solid step.

"Soon, I will be invincible!"