All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 80 The new god who refused to be crowned

The Beast of Elden has been subdued.

He came to the body of Queen Malika, the god was now only a layer of petrified dry skin, not to mention the soul, even the bones and flesh were empty.

She has disappeared.

I see. Lind recalled the Queen Malika whom he talked to in the King's Chapel. It was just a missing person, a ghost, a god in the minds of all living beings in the border area, and an incarnation of absolute spirit.

The real Malika was already dead, and even he couldn't resurrect an empty shell.

He shook his head, thinking it was a pity.

After obtaining the Law Center, Linde can now try to establish his own legal system. However, rashly placing the law in other universes may trigger a war between gods, which is too dangerous. His plan is to limit the application of the law to the library tower, mainly to explore magic theories of fate and prophecy, and help him reach the source of magic faster.

The things that are attractive to him at the junction are nothing more than two types, one is the fragments of the magic ring, from which you can get a glimpse of the true meaning of the golden law, and the other is magic and prayer. Interest is normal.

By the way, he can also meet the former game NPCs, Melina, Lani, Millicent, Selian... are all familiar names.

His arrival can change many tragedies. Isn't this one of the great charms of time travel?

Before setting off to explore the entire junction, Linde returned to his classroom to take a nap. He had brought the dying Mongote in for treatment before, and he should have almost recovered by now.

The house elf Callie shook the little golden bell, which signaled that lunch was ready.

"Exactly, I'm a little hungry." Linde expressed his thanks to Jiali for his hard work, "Is my guest awake?"

"Mr. Mongot is still unconscious."

"That can't be done. If there are no guests, this table of good food will be wasted."

Linde looked at the sumptuous food on the table. He had always been thrifty. When eating at home, he only had three to four dishes per meal, and the portions were suitable for filling his stomach. He considered this a virtue and stuck to it. Only when entertaining guests would he order Jia Li to prepare a grand feast.

He reckoned that a warrior like Menggot must be a big eater, so today's dining table is extraordinarily rich. On the big silver plate in the middle of the long table is a delicious roasted whole pig. The plump body is piled high with stuffing. With crisp and red skin, the pig is holding a gorgeous apple in its mouth, and its eyes are narrowed with a smile, and it is beckoning guests to chop it into pieces.

Linde had already imagined that after cutting open the pig skin, the rich and clear meat juice inside would flow down like a small waterfall. The roasted and melted fat must be as white as snow, and the cooked muscle fibers will exude a light pink color. Put a piece of meat with the skin into your mouth and chew it, which will bring three layers of crispy, smooth and tough texture, spices Fills the nostrils with the flavor of meat.

Any bad mood will be defeated in front of such delicious food.

Linde couldn't wait to enjoy the delicious food, but he still maintained his master's demeanor and went to call the guests to join him for dinner.

He and Jiali came to the bedside.

After being defeated, Menggert showed symptoms of rune loss, his physique shrunk severely, and he is now emaciated.

Jiali couldn't help crying every time she saw Menggot's appearance.House-elves are a lot of sentimental race.

"Master, is Mr. Montgomery still alive?"

"He can't die." Linde stood beside the hospital bed and leaned over to check. "His injuries have healed, but his spirit was too traumatized and he refused to wake up from his sleep."

Jia Li wiped the corners of his eyes with a dirty rag, and like a loyal family member who accompanied him at the bedside, he stared at the attending physician Linde expectantly. When he heard the news that Mengt's body was healed, he suddenly beamed with joy.

Mengt's breath was long, his eyes were closed tightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Linde was very curious, what would his dream be like for a monster who has never been loved?

A light red aura appeared in his hand, and he gently pressed Menggert's forehead.

[Nightmare]

Linde came to a golden hillside, which was a low, small bun-like earthen bag. Such soft-lined hills could not be seen in the real border area, and the wind there was hard.

Menggete's spiritual home is such an inconspicuous hill.

There is a withered golden tree at the top of the hill, with fallen leaves flying. Menggert is sitting under the tree, his ferocious body leaning against the trunk, his expression peaceful, actually like a quiet monk.

He looked alone into the distance, the war-torn border lands gathered in the vast wilderness in front of the horizon.

He saw the roaming bandits of Nimgofu fighting with Grek's soldiers. He saw behind the smoldering walls of Galede, on a land twisted by the crimson corruption, aberrant creatures fighting Latarn's soldiers. He saw the Platinum Sons wandering Lienia fighting the Cuckoo Knight. He saw Rodel soldiers fighting with machine dolls on the Gemir volcano on the Yatan Plateau.

In the endless time loop, the weak were tortured over and over again, and the strong wielded the butcher's knife over and over again. They couldn't remember how many times this process had been repeated, and the blood that had flowed out of their bodies was already pouring down.

Fresh red blood, rancid black blood, heterogeneous platinum blood, they all spread like a river, with burning corpses floating on the water.

The borderland where the throne is vacant is sunk in the conflict between the fragmented king and the demigod.

Mortals do not deserve a good death.

The kings will not die well.

The gods had a bad death.

Everyone wants to win, win, win, but in the end everyone is dead, which is so cool.

Menggert suddenly laughed.

"I'm very happy." Linde didn't know when he was standing next to Menggert.

"Powerful fader, you were also rejected by the golden tree, right? I knew it a long time ago."

"You know again?" Linde looked around at Menggert's dream, "Your dream is quite unique. Is this a nightmare?"

"No, sweet dreams. Nothing could be better."

"I don't think I'll ever enjoy being in someone else's dream, it's uncomfortable."

"I never invited you to be a guest in my dream."

"Then wake up, stop being a sad baby, it's time to face the real world."

Menggert opened his eyes, and what he saw was the illusory sun hanging high in the dark sky.

Jiali brought steaming honey tea, and the ugly elf smiled shyly and kindly at him. The wizard who had defeated him stood beside the bed, writing furiously in his notebook.

"Where is this?" Mengt didn't expect a response. He knew that they didn't understand each other's language.

But unexpectedly, Linde replied: "The library tower, my classroom."

"Why save me?"

Linde smiled and shook his head, "Because I need to learn the language of the border area, just think of it as you paying for the medical expenses. Don't lie down. My servant has prepared lunch. Let's have a meal together. You must be starving. .”

Montgomery at the dining table is a bit restrained, he can't use a knife and fork, he can't use chopsticks, and the child who grew up in the sewer doesn't know any table manners.

Seeing this, Lin De put down the knife, reached out and tore off a pork leg, held it in front of his face and chewed it. His mouth was full of greasy food, and he grabbed a bottle of honey wine and drank it.

Meng Gete's expression changed, imitating Lin De's appearance, sharing pork and drinking wine.He is not a lively person, he is absent-minded when eating, and he almost chokes.

"Your mother is Queen Malika?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, she's gone."

"...You entered the Golden Tree. How?"

“The law is not perfect, it has flaws, loopholes, and although it cannot be broken, the seals can be bypassed.”

"Amazing." Menggert hesitated for a moment, put down the pig leg in his hand, stood up and bowed to Lind, "Then you are the new King of Elden."

"I am not. The throne on earth is always perishable. But my throne will last forever in the sky."

Menggert looked at the wizard who deliberately devoured the food to reassure the guests, and suddenly smiled with relief.

A god with the heart of a mortal is far better than those bastards who are above.

"Mengote, King of Rodel, is willing to serve the New God."

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