The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Shadowheart didn't come alone. She was accompanied by many old acquaintances, tiefling refugees in the green woodlands.

"I met them at the barn. It just so happened that they arrived yesterday evening."

Sefro, Alfila, Demo...all the familiar faces came up to greet Linde and talk about the current situation.

From what they said, they were all planning to go to the city to find a job first.

It’s true that the upper city area is closed, but there are still opportunities in the outer city and lower city areas. Bards like Alfila can apply for jobs in the tavern, and Demo is a good blacksmith, so he can probably find a suitable position.

However, most of the refugees have no skills. Under the current situation, it may be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the city.

However, snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways, and the refugees also have the spirit to stick together for warmth. Just like the tieflings in front of them, they all fled from Eltoril. Maybe they were neighbors before, and they can be said to be fellow villagers. Meet fellow countrymen. Now we gather together in this hidden river bend cave, ready to work together to tide over the difficulties.

In an era of low administrative control, mutual aid at the bottom was common.

There are dozens of mutual aid organizations in Baldur's Gate, covering both black and white and members from all walks of life.

Sometimes there is a mutual aid group in a neighborhood, such as the Pasha of Truth in the Little Karinshan neighborhood and the Crosser in the Longdu neighborhood. Most of the time, they are industry guilds differentiated by different occupations and types of work, such as the Porters Association, the Scribe and the Wise Mutual Aid Association, etc.

As outsiders, the refugees were still in disarray, but the Tower King's belief in the magical contract acted as a glue at this time, gathering a large number of outsiders under one flag.

Ying Xin smiled and talked about her experiences just now.

"I heard that the refugees were collecting supplies in the barn, so I went over to see the situation. Unexpectedly, I met a Shar believer."

Her words were very calm, hiding her strong uneasiness in her lazy and peaceful smile.

Since choosing to save the Nightsong in the Shadowfell Underworld, Shar has abandoned Shadowheart, and the Dark Lady's followers will view her as a thorn in their side.

Asdalen burst out laughing: "Ah haha, what a coincidence, you also met your former 'friend'."

Ying Xin glanced at the vampire in surprise, "Why are you laughing?...Oh, so that's what happened. Do you need me to help you get rid of the curse?"

"No, no need, I can do that. Hehehehe, am I laughing weird? Could it be that you are too serious?"

The half-elf priest pinched his eyebrows and said, "Okay. It is the most normal thing for Shar followers to appear among the refugee groups. They always attract companions from the suffering people. The Dark Lady teaches us that pain is a mirror that can reflect us. The most authentic appearance can also reveal bright hypocrisy.”

Gale raised his eyebrows, "Inciting the poor to riot is exactly why Shar's faith is rejected."

Linde did not comment, but was concerned about the safety of his companions, "How is it, no conflict?"

"Of course, but there is no such thing as a warm welcome. Alas. I don't want to worry about this kind of thing, but I have to be more vigilant next, maybe a deadly arrow will be shot from the shadows at any time."

"You can only be a thief in a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief in a thousand days? We must solve these troubles on you. Don't forget, your parents are still in the hands of Shar followers."

Ying Xin turned away and whispered, "I know."

"Don't even think about fighting alone." Linde smiled.

"Oh, I will not refuse the help of my friends, nor will I pretend that I can challenge the stronghold of a Shar believer on my own." The half-elf priest smiled. Although she did not show it, the fear she concealed has disappeared.

A tiefling refugee came to stand in front of Lynd. "The king's candle shines on you and me, sir. I am the temporary director of this small refuge. Sandra Sandrine, at your service."

Sandra performed the candle ceremony, and his eyes shone brighter.

"Listen to Sefolo, you are a noble and upright Paladin, and a believer in the King of the Tower. Welcome to join the Church of the Candle Bearer. Your arrival is exactly the king's will, to give us these remaining candles in danger some hope. Right guidance.”

Linde finally sighed, "The Tower King does not engage in church affairs."

Sandra glared slightly, and he said solemnly: "The king's power is naturally unparalleled. He does not need the faith of us mortals. But mortals do need him. We are vines clinging to the silver tree. We are weak by nature, but we can also look forward to the sun. Therefore, we should be more closely connected so that the Silver Tree’s crown of fire can grow stronger day by day.”

Linde squinted and said helplessly: "To be able to compile this set of words, you must have read a lot of relevant literature, right?"

Sandra remained calm, as those who engage in religion must have almost blind piety, "It is thanks to the gift of the king that I know a lot of subject knowledge that I could not touch in the past. I have read "The Origin of Religious Religion" and also There are "Sociology" and "Management Psychology."

"You know how to apply what you have learned." Linde reluctantly praised.

Sandra was very happy, "I'm just a little person who can't be used much. There are more powerful and intelligent church members in the church. You should go to the Elf Song Tavern in the lower city. Duke Belina Strome is He is the most influential tower believer in Baldur's Gate."

"A Duke? That's amazing." Karak exclaimed, "How did you meet?"

"In a dream." Sandra showed a mystic's smile, "As long as you are prepared and perform the ceremony, the dream kingdom of the tower king will be opened to you, where every candle presenter can see each other. The presence.

"I am very lucky. Duke Belina's silver-forging path is near me. She is a bit strict, but will sincerely help every church member. In fact, Ms. Belina took the lead in the fundraising event , let the gentlemen in the upper city take out some scraps from their pockets, so that we refugees can have clothes, bedding and food."

Another younger refugee added with a smile: "That's not all. In fact, the donated materials are very miscellaneous. We also got two teddy bears back today, which are just perfect for children to use as playmates."

Karak's eyes shone, "Teddy bear? Yes! Can I see it?"

This champion warrior of hell, a fierce woman who can tear apart wargs and devils, actually still has a childlike innocence.

For the sake of Linde, a "religious friend", the refugees brought teddy bears to Karak for appreciation.

"Hey, hey, it's so cute." Karak grabbed the teddy bear's arm with her big hand and started punching him. It was obvious that she was having a great time.

Of course, the eyes of the people around him were a little weird.

Karak realized that she had lost her composure and put down the toy without changing her expression. She was originally a red tiefling, and she would not become redder when she was shy. It was just the hell engine in her chest that was roaring.

She sent the toy back firmly and whispered, "Oh, bye, little cute bear."

"Are you talking to a teddy bear?" Leizer was so shocked that he couldn't understand. "Are you mentally divided?"

Ying Xin joked: "Maybe the bear toy can even talk."

Before she finished speaking, the teddy bear toy in Karak's hand suddenly vibrated, and a lovely child-like singing voice came out from the toy's belly: "Every night I think of my mother's words, and my tears shine like Lu Binghua~"

How could a normal teddy bear talk? It's not a toy from the modern earth. There are no batteries and speakers inside.

In fact, this is not a toy at all, but a bomb trap packaged as a toy!

Linde's eyes twitched, and he released Otiluk's elastic ball at lightning speed. A transparent spherical force field shield enveloped Karak and the toy bear in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Karak looked surprised. The next second, the teddy bear in her hand exploded.

boom! (End of chapter)