All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

After leaving Dagger Shoal, Linde came out at night, and the undead were afraid of the sun, so during the day, he and Mia stayed in the shade and waited for the sun to set before continuing on their way.

The undead Mia was tied up, it had no mind, and it always tried to attack Linde.The dead naturally hate the living, and Linde is not Mia's master, so he cannot give orders to it.Such a weak undead is not a threat, maybe even a goblin can't beat it.

The sorcerer tortured the soul of the succubus Puncheska on the road. He didn't deliberately bring pain to the demon, but the process of forcibly refining the soul of an alien creature into the skull to make an evil magic weapon , is by no means a hot spring sauna, the wailing of the soul echoes in the atmosphere, mortals cannot hear it, animals and birds feel uneasy, and the spirit of nature is quite flustered.

Where the devil's wail echoed, plantains withered, summer wildflowers disappeared, fireflies died, and earthworms fled the soil, only to return to normal months later.

Puncheska's soul sometimes cursed Linde viciously, and sometimes begged in a low voice, both soft and hard, but it couldn't move the magician.

The last rune was drawn, and the head and soul of the succubus Pencheska were completely transformed into an arcane weapon and a cherished magic item. When making it, Linde retained the succubus's charm ability, which can charm creatures three times a day. In addition, he also refined its two eyes into light bulbs, which can illuminate invisible creatures and make ethereal spirits appear.

As a warlock, Linde felt that this style of painting was quite suitable when holding a skull magic weapon. The warlock in World of Warcraft next door also had the same virtues.

As the refining of the magic weapon came to an end, the female succubus could only let out a weak howl. These screams were full of profanity, more desperate than despair, which made the magic net vibrate slightly, and the invisible ripples attracted the attention of some alien creatures. They all learn of a mortal holding an artifact.

Lind knew about it and he didn't care.

But not long after, he was stalked by a demon.

Devils and devils are two different creatures from different worlds. Although they are equally evil and depraved, devils come from the nine hells and believe in order, while demons come from the bottomless abyss and believe in chaos. The two sides are eternal enemies that are incompatible with water and fire. The abyss and hell are also Engaging in an eternal bloody battle.

These creatures from the outer plane cannot directly enter the main material plane, but they can always use every possible means to infiltrate their influence, lure mortals to fall, and realize their tricks step by step.

Under the moonlight, the bay red horse stepped through a puddle on the road. In the dark reflection of the water, a pair of scarlet eyes flickering with boundless cruelty and cold wisdom flickered.When the rider's eyes turned around, those eyes disappeared, and a bright moon in the puddle was crushed by the horse's hoof.

The undead Mia grunted uncomfortably on the saddle. It was still trying to turn its head and nibble on Linde. The magician casually spread the notes on its back, holding a charcoal pencil to record inspiration.For this restless makeshift desk, all he had to do was tap the back of his head with a charcoal pencil to signal the other party to be quiet.

The intelligence of the undead is not very high. If you knock it like this, it will be stunned for a long time.

Going south along the road, when passing by a lonely big banyan tree, the sun was about to rise, and the magician dismounted and set up camp.

As a spellcaster, the first choice for camping in the wild is not a tent, but [Maduncan Mansion], or the lower-grade [Leomond Hut], both of which can provide sufficient protection and a comfortable environment.

Linde bought all the materials needed for the mansion technique when he was in Waterdeep City, an ivory arch statue, a piece of polished marble, and a small silver spoon.The mansion technique can provide many rooms as you like, there are hundreds of magic servants, and there are rich ingredients for hundreds of people, which can be described as the enjoyment of the great nobles.

When Mia was still alive, she often lamented that her house was crowded.

When her undead soul walks into the extra-dimensional mansion created by magic, it will become very quiet and walk around. Lind knew that this was the reaction of Mia's remaining memory. Some sad necromancers will transform the corpses of their loved ones into undead, thinking that this will keep them company, and some powerful necromancers simply transform themselves into lichs to stop the passage of life.

No matter what the purpose is, how much determination is made, after any living person is transformed into a dead spirit, his temperament will change drastically and he will become a stranger.Even the great wizard's willpower will be corroded and corrupted by negative energy little by little, becoming cruel, cold, and disgusting to the living.

Linde would not feel that Undead Mia bears the slightest resemblance to her in life.

After hiding in another dimension, the undead are no longer anxious. When the sun set again, Linde walked out of the portal and saw a female elf standing under the big banyan tree, draped in leaves and holding a cane. Her hair was green and her eyes were as hollow as a forest devastated after a fire.

This is a druid, and she looks at the wizard.

The female elf stared at the infinite scepter in Lind's hand and frowned in distress when she saw the artifact poking into the soil.

"The spirits of nature are terrified. I followed their guidance to find you. Be careful," she said. "There is an evil spirit around you. The evil spirits want to take your weapon. If you are worried about being killed, you can give it to us for safekeeping." .”

Lind glanced at the elf and said bluntly: "You are not worthy."

The elf has a good temper, and gently persuaded: "Many humans try to resist demons, but you don't have the will and wisdom, and you will eventually be tempted to fall."

"I'm afraid it's not just the evil spirits who covet the scepter. Elf, you are not a good lobbyist. It's dark, and it's going to rain. The wind and rain will attract some fools, so hurry up and leave." The warlock looked at the dark clouds in the corner of the sky. The undead creature behind him quietly opened its mouth and gnawed at his neck.

The elf reminded: "Behind you."

Linde made a gesture and tied up Mia with a force field rope, "Quiet."

The undead was silent for a moment, then hissed restlessly again.

"She has the mark of a red-robed wizard. You will be hunted down by the Cyres." The female elf reminded again, "You are in a very dangerous situation now."

"Dangerous?" Linde smiled faintly, "Believe it or not, if I bribe Io with lunch, I will become a god on the spot?"

The druid shook his head, and stared at Linde with pity for a fool, "The pathetic person, completely captured by the will of the artifact, is starting to talk nonsense."

"This is my scepter, not Crenshinibon the Crystal Shard. Don't speculate on its power. Druids, I like you, but I've only warned you once, don't try to get your hands on the scepter."

The warlock's face was shrouded in the shadow of sunset, and the white candlelight flickered in the depths of his pupils, reflecting an unspeakable indifferent temperament that made the female elf shudder.

click-

The southern horizon thundered.

Linde tied Mia to the saddle, and then he got on the horse, patted the succubus's head, his eyeballs shot a strong light, illuminating the road, and he scolded, and the hooves of the docile mare were light.

He turned around and looked back. The druid under the big banyan tree had disappeared, and an elk ran into the grass.

"Wild Shapeshifter, good trick." Lind praised in a low voice.

The rain began to fall heavily, and it would continue for many days until the Northland was muddy.