All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 76 The first boss of Old Touhuan

Linde teleported the limbed noble back to the library tower.

The strong nerve impulse has completely destroyed the resistance of the limbed noble. Compared with a piece of deboned fish, the only difference is that its bones are still there. But when it came to the library tower, even if it still had the ability to move, it was of no use.

Linde took out his notebook and said, "Let's check the body structure first."

Pulling off the covering blanket, you can see the distorted figure of the limb-grabbing nobleman, like a disordered object formed by putting several wax figures with different shapes into the same crucible to heat, half-melted and then cooled and solidified.The spine of the creature is intertwined like a centipede, and the surface is clustered with pus and bird feathers.It presents an extremely distorted, extremely aesthetically destructive, and extremely profane form.

The inspiration for making this monster may come from Indian food stalls. All the ingredients that look edible or not are added together, and then a lot of superfluous processing operations are performed to make the finished product into a state that can slide in the intestines.

It cannot be regarded as a whole at all, but several independent parts are spliced ​​together.The internal systems of the body are a mess.It is said that although a sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs, but this guy has too many internal organs, and it is like a pot of offal soup.It is a great miracle that it is alive, and every second it lives is a merciless insult to all common sense of biology and medicine.

Miraculously, however, the art of limb grafting successfully grafted the power of the deceased onto the recipient. Such a illogical system can actually run, just like a program full of bugs. It can run, even if it looks weird, but it doesn't affect the results.

The reason is simple: this is the behavior permitted by the golden law—even if the founder of the law would never like grafting, even if the rules of the universe are not compatible with grafting, the logic of the law allows grafting to become a reality, It just works.

The founder of limb grafting technology is by no means a qualified researcher, but he must have his own unique understanding of the golden law.

After entering the Tower of Libraries, the limb-grabbing nobles were freed from the influence of the Golden Law, and these limbs no longer brought power.Instead, the twisted biological tissue began to crumble on its own.

Lind did not prevent the collapse, which is when a system collapses that reveals hidden contradictions.

The skin, flesh, and viscera of the grafted noble began to "dissolve," almost like melted yellow wax, trickling down the humps of the bone.It is racing toward death.

As the graft system collapsed, some magnificent dark golden spots began to ooze out.

Linde stretched out his hand to touch these golden lights.

In his eyes, the souls of the grafted nobles are all made of this thing, it is a kind of thought string twisted by the law, a strange product, but very brilliant.It is it that has been maintaining the operation of the grafting system, and it is it that makes this piece of minced meat full of bugs become a killing machine instead of a paraplegic.

It can be seen from this that the law of God achieves the purpose of binding the rules of the universe and the destiny of living creatures by twisting the strings of thinking.

These twisted thought strings condensed into a dim golden circle on the body of the grafted noble.

This thing is called—Golden Rune.

Linde nodded at the rotten meat in front of him. After recording the physiological characteristics and the process of collapse, he wrote down his evaluation in his notebook: [The morphology and structure can almost be called a mass of feces. Rebirth rituals to maintain form, to shape a soul adapted to a new body by infusing golden runes, are commonplace.Suggestions for improvement: No value, stop wasting time. 】

He was disappointed with the limbed nobles, but was pleasantly surprised by the golden runes. No wonder the dead are sometimes more useful than the living. The grafted noble inspired Linde more after his death than when he was alive.

After Linde picked up the golden rune and left the junction, the effectiveness of the golden law hidden in it was slowly dissipating.

Even he cannot reverse this process.Even if the time of the library is turned back, the law is still leaving.

The Tower of Libraries rejected the laws of the other gods.

The golden runes continue to decompose and turn into pure thinking strings, and the internal information has been lost.

Linde wrote in his notes: [Rune is a product of the fusion of law and thought strings. The production method is unknown and more samples need to be examined. After leaving the body, Rune spontaneously forms a physical hard shell to prevent the loss of thought strings. The principle is similar to the outer skin of the soul. The broken runes may cause memories to fade away. Also: The Finger Witch lost her memory, which may be related to her rune clearing. 】

Close the notebook.

Linde collected part of the structure of the creatures in the borderland from the collapsed body of the limbed noble. This data can be used to improve transformation spells. Although he had no use for it, he maintained a rigorous research attitude and recorded it as comprehensively as possible.

Looking back, Linde has been practicing magic skills hard at the junction for nearly three months. He felt it was time to go out.

Who is the first official BOSS in "Elden's Circle"?

Limb aristocrat? Story killing does not count. Greg's soldiers? Just a tool for practicing. Big tree guard? It's not the main line either.

Oh, I remembered, it was Malkit, the evil omen demon.

Use the principle of regressivity—Market is Montgart.

Therefore, the first BOSS is actually Mengt, so the destination is the royal city of Rodel.

Linde stood on the edge of the cold cliff outside the King's Chapel and jumped. He opened his arms like wings, and the magical energy extended backward from the outside of his arms to form the wings of a jet glider, shooting out four blue wakes, dragging across the sky, suddenly passing through the desolate clouds, and abandoning the flocks of birds.

He headed towards the dazzling golden trees in the north, crossed Nimgofu, Lienia, and flew up to the Yadan plateau.

Looking down from a high altitude, the continent at the junction looks like a curled up baby. Starting from the tailbone, it looks like a comet across the sky and reaches the throat.

The majestic building complex there is called King City Rodel.

Home at the foot of the golden tree.

Lind landed in the square of Eldon's throne.

This place was once the center of power in the borderlands, and the person sitting on the throne was the hero who met Eldon's Circle, the King of Gods.

The golden tree is the destination of life at the junction, the center of the law, the supreme good, the supreme noble.

This place is the closest to the golden tree.

It is also the road leading to the core of the Golden Tree, where is the stone stage, the highest altar dedicated to Eldon's Circle.

Now, the king is no longer there, the dharma ring is broken, and the borderlands are suffering in war and strife. The glory of the royal city is as riddled with holes as its ancient walls. In a desolate place, the cursed son of the omen takes over the royal power and strives to maintain Rodel's final glory.

Malika called to Lind to come to the Stone Stage and offer the law of outsiders to save this broken and devastated world.

So he came.

Not only did they arrive as promised, they just kept coming one after another.

The empty square is paved with messy dead leaves fallen from the golden tree. The outside wizard walks lightly, running over the dead leaves, making a sound like walking on snow.

The misshapen and twisted son of Omen on the throne raised his head.

"Well, atarnished. [Oh, a faded one.]"

Dressed in rags and holding a long staff, the tired Regent slowly stood up.Looking down at the strangers who came strolling.

"Fooled by the fire of ambition, trying to get involved in Elden's ring? You shouldn't set foot on this throne, your life, together with your ambition, will be extinguished, and I, the last king, Menggot, will execute it!"

Lind looked up at the lush branches of the Golden Tree and its canopy as bright as the sun. Those who are truly wise can glimpse the trajectory of the Golden Law in the twinkling light of the leaves. It was like seeing flowers in the fog. Although he could not touch them, the fragrance that bloomed one after another made him happy.

Hearing the sentence of Blessing King Mengget, Linde finally moved his eyes down and landed on him.

"I guess you said some cool lines, but I can't understand them. Are you interested in sitting in the library tower? I'd like to learn the local dialect of the border area."

Mongot's answer was a merciless cane strike!