All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Professor Naples faced the angry demons in the college, wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth, and stared at them seriously.

"What are you looking at? Have you finished the class? Have you memorized the spell model? Have you finished today's meditation? Everyone is busy, what are you doing here?"

The mages of the college made a slight commotion, but the majesty of the chief lecturer did not deter them. Their hunger overcame their fear, and they stared at Professor Naples speechlessly.

One advantage of wearing the magician's brilliant stone mask is that it can fully hide the real identity, so that it is convenient for the law to not blame the public.

Naples expression changed, and he called a few names in front of everyone, including apprentices and lecturers. The apprentice remained silent, pretending to be deaf, and the instructor straightened his back, took off his hood, and showed no mercy.

"Naples, you eat alone and poop like strings!"

"Yes, yes."

Seeing that the judges were eager to give it a try, encouraged and supported by the lecturers, Naples was also a little panicked.

It was Linde who got up to make the rescue.

"Friends, the meal in front of you will not save the miserable food in the college cafeteria. And there is not enough food for everyone. I can tell you where these ingredients come from. Compared with gathering here to share the leftovers It is better to get the ingredients and be self-reliant."

His proposal can be said to have touched everyone's heart. The mage of the academy cherishes feathers and prides himself on being noble. How can he accept the food that comes to him with peace of mind? Someone immediately asked Linde for the details of these ingredients.

"Your suggestion is good, but the college is not incapable of obtaining food. If the method you mentioned is just to let us go out hunting, then there is no need to say anything." A classroom instructor reminded Lind.

Speaking of which, although the academy is closed, there are still some mages who are sent out to perform missions. The meals of these field mages are normal. Although they are far away from the academic center, at least they have enough food and drink.

The way Linde provided was naturally Silver Entertainment Network.

He used the Book of Mora as the field carrier, used the grand music to shape the world line, and used the library tower as the monitoring system to build a large number of miniature worlds that can be explored by the users of the Silver Network. This is the copy system of the Silver Entertainment Network up.

Linde simply explained: "I have a way to lead you to the miniature world, where you may get the ingredients you want. However, if you want to go to those worlds, you need to agree to a user terms of service and sign a contract with the Silver Tree. Accept the blessing.”

"Silver tree? What is that?" When the natives in the border area heard the silver tree, of course they immediately thought of the golden tree, not to mention the keyword "blessing".

Lin De raised his fingers to the sky, "You have all heard the title of the Supreme Will. That is the master of the Golden Tree. The creator of the Silver Tree is similar to the Supreme Will, and the existences that maintain the silver system are all weaker than the Supreme Will. .”

This remark caused an uproar.Even Naples, who was trying to grab a meal, was stunned. He didn't expect that such a simple incident of grabbing a meal would lead to shocking news.

The foreign mage stretched out his hand, and the silver blessed light danced in the palm of his hand, illuminating his flawless cheeks, like a classical marble statue, perfectly inhuman, making all the mages unable to help but suppress the noisy questioning voices.

"The blessing of silver does not ask for soul or flesh and blood, it asks for a clean spark of wisdom."

"How do you prove that what you said is not a scam?" Naples couldn't help but ask. He was also frightened by Linde's momentum. He forgot the identity of the professor for a moment. He didn't notice that his tone was almost euphemistic. humble.

"Qualified spellcasters don't believe in all contract terms, which is a good habit, but mature mages will not refuse to study new things. The blessing is here, who wants to try?"

The crowd was silent for a while.The academy mages are very wary, not only because smart people are worried about being cheated, but also because the silver tree system evokes their memory of the golden tree.

Since the light of the golden tree covered the sky, stargazers could no longer explore the mysteries of the stars, which directly affected the development direction of the magic theory of the junction. If there was no golden tree, the pyroxene magic would be more brilliant today, and Instead of turning into an archaeological activity.

The most powerful one is the origin magic, from which other subsequent pyroxene magics must seek inspiration.It's like the world of cultivating immortals. The older it gets, the stronger it becomes. However, the ancient world of cultivating immortals is stronger because the cultivation resources in ancient times are richer than those in modern times, and the ancient magic in the border area is stronger because the mages at that time had first-hand observation data.

The pyroxene mage of the Golden Tree Age became a tinkerer. The only thing worthy of praise is that he was forced to upgrade his theoretical tools due to involution. The mathematical level of contemporary magicians can thin the ancient stargazers.

After the golden tree fell, the pyroxen mages all smiled. Now that they have first-hand stargazing data and mathematical tools that are a hundred times more powerful than the ancients, they are bound to create an era of explosive progress in magic.

After finally surviving the hard days, if a silver tree comes and covers the sky like a golden tree, it will be too late to cry and mourn.

"Let me try." A bald man emerged from the crowd.

Linde saw that the first person to eat crabs was an old acquaintance, Master Topus.

"It's him, Wastestone Tops." "Why is this guy here to join in the fun? Shouldn't he be busy preparing the classroom?" "A classroom with only one apprentice? Ha."

Tops walked through the crowd and jeers, and stood neatly in front of Linde, smiling shyly.

Linde's expression remained unchanged, and he gently stretched out his hand to push the blessing to Tops.

<divclass="contentadv">"What should I do? Oh, just put your hand in, right? Like this? It's not hot at all... Well, I saw it, this is... a strange blessing, level 7 glow Master Shi, wow, is this awesome?"

"You can be the hero of a city and stand on your own." Linde smiled and nodded.

Tops' expression changed, and he took a moment to observe his data panel.

"Connected to Silver Tree Multi-Interactive Entertainment Network (Ver0.6 internal beta version)

……

This update is a major version upgrade, officially opening the dungeon gameplay, adding a candle currency currency system, and adding a player trade section.

Dungeon mission: Electric Sheep Rolling (ordinary level/single player)

Instance World Size: Tiny

Difficulty rating: Casual

Mission details: A team of exiled soldiers from the Yatan Plateau requested adventurers to capture electric sheep for them.

Reward for clearing the dungeon: 5~20 candle coins, random white ordinary quality equipment

[Accept task: Yes/No]"

Tops clicked in agreement with his mind. The next second, his vision blurred. When the sudden dizziness subsided, he appeared on the Yatan Plateau, hundreds of miles away, north of the lake area.

At this time, the autumn air is crisp, the grassland is golden, and a group of plump sheep are strolling in the grassland.

Tops rubbed his bald head, and when he was at a loss, a cautious voice came from behind, "Hey, you, here, look in the grass."

Several thin, gray-faced soldiers squatted in the grass and waved to Tops.

"Hello." Topps also squatted down.

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't disturb the sheep." The leading soldier nuzzled in the direction of the sheep, "Are you the adventurer? Looking at your dress, you are a spellcaster from a magic school? We brothers need three Sheep, no matter what method you use, except for poisoning, as long as you get the sheep for us, the price will not be unfair to you. Go quickly."

Another soldier said timidly: "Hey, adventurer, you have to be careful about these sheep. They are very aggressive, and they can use the Thunder Sheep Ball. Be careful not to be killed by the swarm charge."

Tops nodded, he grabbed his staff, and placed several pyroxene magic gravels from a distance, which seemed to be only the size of a thumb, with good penetrating power, directly piercing the sheep's skull.

The flock was alarmed, and the leader bleated. The aggressive rams lowered their heads, curled up into a furry ball, and rolled towards Tops. Golden arcs of electricity erupted from the surface of their fur, like an electrified chariot.

Tops's face changed, and he turned around and ran away. He led the sheep away. The shrinking soldiers cheered and rushed forward to drag away the dead sheep. The number was exactly three.

"You have completed the soldier's commission, the dungeon mission has been completed, the rewards have been settled, and you can return at any time."

Tops turned around and saw that the speed of the sheep ball had slowed down. He used the magic gravel to kill one by one. He killed ten sheep in total. He picked up one sheep and chose to return.

"Exiting the copy world..."

"Task reward: 6 candle coins, blocking dagger (already included in the item space)"

Topps' eyes were spinning again. He returned to Rhea Lucalia and bent down to put down the fresh dead sheep.

"Huh - let's eat roasted whole lamb, shall we?"

The surrounding mages were more silent than the statues.

Until someone broke the silence: "Am I sleepwalking? In the blink of an eye, Topps turned into a sheep?"

The crowd instantly boiled.