All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 81 Melina, I hate you like a piece of wood

The light of the golden tree dimmed and went out.

Creatures in the Borderlands know it, no matter where they are.

All the blessings have faded, and now everyone is a fader. The careerists, the rebels who are sharpening their swords, and the heroes who aspire to be kings are all at a loss for this sudden post-Golden Tree era.

Menggert stayed in the royal city. He said that he had a dream, which was to stop people from discriminating against the Children of Omen, because they were no longer a cursed and abandoned group, and it was time to leave the sewers. Linde gave him a mobile phone and asked him to keep in touch and get together again when he had time.

Linde's first stop after leaving the royal city was Nimgefu, which is also where the dream began.

"Ah, beautiful natural scenery." Linde is still very satisfied with the scenery at the junction. Compared with the worlds of Hidetaka Miyazaki's other Souls-based games, it can be said to be the Yangjian within the Yangjian. Not only is it well-lit, but it also has lush vegetation. .

He shared several landscape photos of Ningmgfu on his mobile phone.

That's when Onmond called him.

"what happened?"

Angmund expressed his bitterness, "The Dragonborn has learned all my magic, and now he pesters me to learn new magic every day."

At first glance, these words sound like the sight of a middle-aged man shivering when faced with paying public rations.

"A fool with amnesia is more eager to learn than you. Onmond, Onmond, you have to be ashamed."

"Master Linde, I would like to introduce Dragonborn to join the library tower."

"His status is very special." Linde rejected the suggestion, "He can join the college as a peripheral member of the library tower. Let him pick a house in Winterhold. If Winterhold encounters a dragon attack in the future, he will be needed. Heroes will solve it."

Angmond's tone dropped, "The giant dragons in Skyrim Province are becoming more and more active. Mage Linde, when spring comes, the earth will definitely burn."

"Let the academy prepare to accept refugees. Winterhold will take in everyone. Just inform Master Blelina about this."

Linde was talking on the phone, and walked to the cliff to look at the land under the sunset. Ningmgfu was full of dejected soldiers. After losing the blessing, they seemed to have lost their fighting spirit, and they sat on the ground silently and numbly.He also saw the guard of the big tree in heavy golden armor, committing suicide facing the direction of the golden tree.

The bloody corpse of the knight played a silent horn, indicating that the history of the junction area has completely entered a new era.

He sighed lightly.

"What's wrong, Master Linde?"

"Nothing, what have you been doing lately?"

"I plan to go back to the academy to study for a while. The dragonborn has grown up and made new friends. I no longer need someone to protect him. Now it's his turn to protect the people."

"Well, then come back." Linde lowered his head and smiled, "Let's meet at Winterfort in two days?"

That's how they agreed.

Linde stayed at the junction for more than three months, and did not return to World 1 until the O.W.Ls exam was approaching.

After making the call that day, he met a woman leading a horse.

She walked through the thin mist at night, avoiding the scurrying soldiers and bandits, and came to Linde's side.

The warmth of the campfire illuminates their faces.

The woman knelt down and took off her hood, revealing a beautiful young face. The firelight danced on her short pink hair, reminding Lind of jellyfish in the deep sea. Her left eye was sealed by a strange claw-shaped spell and was tightly closed. The strange imbalance brought about by this single eye did not put her beauty to shame.

"Wandering faded, you seem to be alone. There is no witch beside you." The woman's expression was indifferent and serious, like a cold, hard piece of firewood.

"Yes." Linde put a beautiful glass bead in front of his eyes and stared at the dancing bonfire through it, like a child looking at the stars, with an erratic tone, "Aren't you lonely like this too?"

"I have Thoret with me."

The Torette in the woman's mouth was the horse she was holding. It was neither tall nor handsome. It had thick hair like a yak, and two horns on its head. Its eyes flickered. When it saw Lind's gaze, it He snorted and nodded to him.

"What do you find me for?"

"I'm Melina, and I'm here to make a deal with you."

"Then tell me."

"Have you heard of the Finger Witches? They are people who serve the Two Fingers and guide the faded ones. There is no witch beside you. I can take over their duties and turn the runes into your power. As long as you desire Elden Ring of Magic, this condition will definitely help you. In exchange, I hope you can take me to the foot of the golden tree."

Linde looked at her and smiled, "The golden tree is about to rot, and all the blessings have faded. What are you going to do?"

"That's why I feel an even greater urgency to find out why."

"The reason is that someone defeated the beast in the golden tree and took away the core of the golden law."

"Do you know the inside story of this matter?"

"Yes. I completely know." Linde found it very interesting. He was equivalent to solving the final BOSS at the beginning of the game, and then wandering around the novice village at full level. Not only was it filled with the beauty of strength, but it also had a way of magically changing the plot. Refreshing. Is this the second week experience? exactly.

Melina was silent for a moment and said in a serious tone, "I want to know who stole the law."

"So you don't want to go to the golden tree? The transaction condition is changed to knowing a secret, right?"

"Yes. I will fulfill my duties as the Finger Witch."

Linde shook his head, "You don't need to perform any duties. This news is given to you for free. I am the one who defeated the beast of Elden, and I am the one who took away the core of the law."

Melina opened her mouth slightly, and her stunned look satisfied Lind.

For a long time to come, there was only the crackling and whispering of the bonfire, and butterflies as red as hot coals fluttered in the dancing flames.

Yelu was getting colder and colder, and Linde had no intention of finding a shelter. He lay on the grass and stared at the sky.

The oldest magic in the Junction is inspired by stargazing.

Melina was still squatting next to him, just so peacefully.

"Your job is to be the fire that ignites the golden tree, right?"

Linde suddenly spoke, his tone full of reminiscences. He was remembering the days when he played "Elden's Circle", a good game that made people forget to eat and sleep, and it was an ordinary life that took a break from the busy work. World 1 is still too old, and it is almost boring for Linde to relive the old days.

"You know my background. Who are you?" Melina's tone seemed to be on the same tone forever, and she couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotion, but she was indeed feeling anxious at the moment.

"I am Lind, a wizard. Melina, sometimes you have to believe in fateful encounters. I am Nimgefu who returned this morning. And as night fell, you also appeared here. I saw a An opportunity, an opportunity to save my regrets from playing games back then."

"..."

Linde turned over and sat up. He stared at Melina, showing a simple and happy smile, "I know you. Although I don't fully understand you. But I know your mission, I know your destiny. I know you will be Ann The quiet witch, accompanied by the faded one, went through one battle after another, defeated one powerful enemy after another, until the day you turned into a tinder and ignited the flame of the giant. You will hide your death and leave without saying goodbye, as if you were together in the past All the hardships you've been through are just a joke. I hate you for being a log."

"..." Her expression was completely confused.

"I used to be a small person. When faced with tragedy, I could only secretly sympathize and laugh at myself. Now I can shout loudly at those tragic fates that sting my mortal heart: Fuck you! No!"

Linde moved close to Melina, she leaned back slightly, still maintaining her center of gravity.

Four eyes... no, three eyes facing each other.

Linde's eyes were bright, with a kind of innocence and childlikeness that is hard to see in adults, and with a strange love, he said: "I don't want to see you burn anymore. I want to give you a complete life !"

The plot of Junction was originally intended to be modeled after The Lord of the Rings, with a team of Fellowships assembled to return the Ring. But considering that many people don’t understand the old ring, I have to write it briefly, focus on travel and battle, and quickly pass this part of the plot. The thing that makes me most regretful in the original work is Millicent. I must save her. .