The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Chapter 104 Chapter 104 The So-Called Hero

As a visitor from another world, Dumbledore undoubtedly had more feelings about Winterhold, a city managed by spellcasters.

He saw the people of Winterhold carry out educational activities and cultivate more spellcasters without worrying about food and clothing. There are general education schools for children in cities to eradicate illiteracy. The masses are willing to spend more time on study and training instead of worrying about food and clothing.

Spellcasters are so closely related to ordinary people that it's almost like an inseparable whole.

Can the gap between the wizarding world and Muggles disappear like this?

The combination of magic and technology will inevitably create a whole new world.

After the sun went down, Dumbledore said that he still wanted to know more about the magic of this world, and the chief mage Aran invited him to visit his laboratory.

Alania, the dark elf priest, conveyed Azura's oracle to Linde.

"Lady Azura has heard of your deeds. The Daedric kings were delighted at the defeat of Hermaeus Mora. Yet you took the Eye of Magnus, leaving the world's future in turmoil. , Madam hopes that you can go to her domain and discuss the fate of this world together."

Linde did not regret taking away the Eye of Magnus, he really needed this powerful energy source. But this is a debt after all, if he is alone, at worst he will never come to this world again. But now he has a career in Winterhold, and he can be regarded as rooted here.

For the people of Winterhold and for the mages of the academy, Linde must also pay off the debt he owed.

But entering the realm of other gods is risky and must be reconsidered.

Azura is indeed a relatively friendly demon god, but the so-called rules and regulations of mortals, such as good and evil morality, cannot be applied to gods. In case he suddenly turned his face, Linde's situation would be very passive.

You can't expect his door-shaped imprint to solve his problems again, can you? After hearing about Hermaeus' fate, the local god circles were wary of Linde. Azura is fully capable of communicating directly with Linde through telepathy, but he didn't do so, probably because he was afraid of suffering.

Seeing his hesitation, Alania took the initiative to relieve her, "Don't be embarrassed. If you have any doubts, I can serve as the messenger of the oracle and build a bridge between you and the lady."

Linde asked, "What does Ms. Azura want from me?"

"This requires you to communicate with the lady face to face. The lady doesn't want to set her eyes on you." Alania hesitated for a while, "I can arrange a summoning ceremony so that the spirit of the lady descends on my body."

"God's descent will be a great burden on the body of a mortal." Linde rejected Alania's kindness, "I'd better take a trip to Annihilation. As a spellcaster, traveling to Annihilation is also an important academic topic, please Tell Ms. Azura that the stranger will not miss the appointment."

Scholars who study summoning magic regard Annihilation as their second hometown that they have never met. Many mages are proud to travel to the realm of Annihilation of the Demon God, and some famous mages have left corresponding travel notes.

Linde didn't plan to lead a large group of people to visit Azura's kingdom of God. After all, it wasn't a group fight, he could go alone.

He still had to go back to the Tower of Books to look through his notes. When he was studying summoning magic last year, he recalculated the space-time coordinates of sixteen annihilation domains. Theoretically, he can reach the kingdom of any demon god through the gate of annihilation.

"Let's go after dinner." It was getting late, and Linde took the tourists around Winterhold for a day. This dinner must be eaten to the fullest. Coincidentally, he also invited Kliman and other old friends to have dinner together. We reunited after a long absence, so it's time to have a good time.

The Academy arranged for the banquet to be held at the Palace of Dark Day, the most luxurious and formal building in Winterhold. The lord Collier is the host of the banquet, and he is responsible for speaking pompously and entertaining Dumbledore, a wizard from another world, and Alania, a priest of Azura.

The Nord lord did only one thing, and that was to persuade him to drink.

Dumbledore and Aran seem to have established a good friendship. The principals of the two colleges are friendly and will pour wine to each other. Speaking of which, as a dark elf, Aran looks young, but his actual age is much older than Dumbledore. . When it comes to truth, he wants to call the gray-haired Dumbledore a little brother.

Brelina was sitting next to Linde with a glass of wine, chatting with the academy mage on official business from time to time.

The immigrants in Ximu Town were old friends, they were not restrained at all, and they drank happily. The bard Swan picked up the lute and played it lightly.

"Anyone want to listen to music?"

"We've got Dragonborn here. Sing 'The Dragonborn Returns'!"

The company laughed aloud, and some of the young men, Nords, Empires, and Bretons, brought instruments too, tambourines, flutes, and bells, and played the old tunes together.

There is an ancient legend circulating in the land of Skyrim Province, when Alduin, the Devourer of Worlds, reappears in the world, the earth is turned into scorched earth, and the people live in panic and disaster, the last dragon descendant will appear, defeat the dragon, and serve the world. Bring peace.

"Our hero, oh hero, has a brave heart.

"Let me tell you, tell you, the dragon descendants come again..."

The melodious singing sounded, and there were no more chaotic words in the splendid palace. Everyone put down the overflowing wine glasses, the greasy knives and forks, the actions at hand, and the worries in their hearts, and turned their eyes to the cheerful musicians and the blond Nord man.

Lind smiled and listened, nodding to the beat.

For the people living in Tianji Province, this song is a tune they have been fascinated with since they were young. It is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It bears the stories of their ancestors and inspires courage in times of distress and crisis.

For him, a visitor from another world, this song is a memory of his past, an elusive time.

"The demons ushered in the end, driving out the enemies of Skyrim.

"They watch out, watch out. The dragonborn come again.

"The dark ages are over, and the heroic saga continues.

"Did you know, did you know? The Dragonborn is coming again!"

The feast continued, and everyone toasted again, and everyone had to drink with the Nord man sitting on the seat. They all knew that this man was the legendary hero who would surely defeat Alduin.

The mellow wine reflected the candlelight, and the cheeks of the guests turned red.

People talked about the current situation in Skyrim, the impact of the civil war on Winterhold, and the future of this land, whether it is independent or returned to the rule of the Empire. Aristotle said that man is the animal of the city-state, and it is true, everyone has his own position. Every banquet ends up being an informal political meeting, no matter which world it is in.

Brelina leaned into Lind's ear and whispered, "My Magnus, dear sun."

"What's wrong?"

"Don't envy others, your name will shine in the epic one day."

Linde shook his head, and then slowly nodded, "If this is the inevitability of history, then I will gladly accept it." He met Brelina's scarlet eyes, "Mayo, do you think Dragonborn is reliable? ?”

"He was a very special person. Warm and generous, with an upbeat nature and an uninhibited nature."

"If I hope that he can compete with Tiber Septim (the strongest emperor in the Tamriel continent, later ascended to God as the ninth Holy Spirit Talos), and end the disputes in the sky, even this continent, this planet, he Is there such a measure?"

Brelina thought for a while, then shook her head slowly, "Linde, the disputes in this world are the games of the gods. Just like the name Nirn, it means the arena. War will never disappear in this world."

Lin De thought about it, "The gods use heroes as pawns to play with fate on the chessboard of all living beings. Therefore, the role of heroes is not only a hero who calms troubled times, but also the source of disasters."

They looked at the dragonborn in the crowd together. The Nord man smiled carefreely and drank a thousand cups.

It's very calm today. How are you all? Whatever your day is, I wish you a happy day.