The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Chapter 322 Wind and Space Flying Fish

The third day of wandering in the wasteland.

call--

Linde woke up from his sleep.

He couldn't feel his arms, they were broken.

Linde barely raised his palm, he saw the colored burn marks on the skin of his fingers, and the experience of the dream world was synchronized into reality. Does this prove that dream worlds are also real?

The boundless darkness around him was still as indifferent as iron, and there was no hope of surviving at all.

Hunger and thirst prevent the body from recovering effectively. Even worse than before falling asleep, he was a little distracted, unable to concentrate, and had a headache.

Linde emptied his mind and recalled the scene in his dream.

By copying the magic seal to create the light in the furnace, he lit a second candle, one step closer to the tower.

At least the path to the Library seemed more promising than wandering futilely in this space. It takes about a dozen candles to complete the entire journey.

But he doubted that he would be able to make it to that point.

Linde was extremely dehydrated, and was only one step away from dying of thirst. The blood in his mouth stopped oozing early, and there was not a drop of urine in his bladder.

(Knowledge from another world): It's like an ancient mummy, talking about you. But at least you won't be dragged by the Brits to burn train boilers after you die.

Linde twitched the corners of his mouth, sighed, he was going to die, why is he so imaginative?

This desolate deep space has given Linde an undisguised threat since the first time they met, telling him clearly that he will be buried here.

Linde, unable to struggle, decided to take a rest. He lay comfortably upright, his hands and feet lazily relaxed, and his eyes were chasing the countless huge seals on the inner shell of the crystal wall system.

He stared at a seal, then closed his eyes, and fell asleep slowly.

"King of the Tower... we pray to you..."

Lin De returned to the dreamland, and without delay, he immediately recalled the seal he saw, and then copied it down.

hiss--

Another candle was lit, and Linde quickly walked out of the range of the fire, and then woke up.

The first thing to do when you open your eyes is to continue to observe the seals, and then copy them in your dreams to ignite the light in your skull.

To be honest, he couldn't understand the meaning and internal logic of these seals at all, and he didn't know anything about the magical effect they could produce. But for Linde at this time, these are secondary.

In the face of death crisis, everyone is a pragmatist.

A person who is about to die of thirst will drink a glass of water even if he knows it is poison. Because the miracle of life is likely to appear in the short moment between dying of thirst and being poisoned.

As long as these seals can help him get closer to his destination, Linde doesn't care about the internal logic.

Linde repeated this process, falling asleep and waking up again and again.

You can only copy one or two seals at a time, and recalling these seals in the dream world also requires brain power.

After lighting six candles in succession, his head began to ache violently.

"Huh—" Linde felt that his skull had turned into a pressure cooker, and the high pressure of the boiling brain brought unbearable nausea.

Linde's stomach twitched violently, twisting together like a towel.

But he didn't spit out anything, not even a drop of gastric juice.

Strong retching made him unconscious.

This time, even failing to enter the dream world, Lind went into shock.

...

Ai Ou said helplessly to Linde at the table: "Your character is dying. Roll the 20-sided dice to pass the death immunity."

Linde's three consecutive dice rolls were ideal, and he successfully passed the death saving throw.

He was very troubled and asked: "This start is too bad. I feel like I am shooting Wilderness Survival. Is there a turning point next?"

"You roll a hundred-sided dice and see what emerges."

"I've thrown it three times."

Stan laughed and said: "Three big failures in a row, you are so lucky."

"This time, there is definitely a change."

Linde threw a hundred dice, and the sound of rolling on the chessboard was the rumble of fate.

"sixteen."

Ai Ou wrote on the tablet of fate: "Encountered a school of wild fish that migrated."

...

Linde's consciousness broke free from the quagmire of death and returned to his body. He survived an extremely dangerous sudden shock.

The favor of fate allowed him to survive temporarily. Linde's chest was filled with great joy and sorrow, and he laughed at himself: "It seems that life wants to continue to torture me..."

He said to himself: "Then you come, I will strangle you by the throat."

Linde's body senses slowly returned.

wind!

He first felt the coolness of the air blowing on his body.

got windy!

Linde suddenly opened his eyes.

The wind he had been waiting for finally came. The refreshing wind is refreshing.

Linde took off the wind oars, and now the air current was blowing, and his pocket became a small sail.

He floated with the wind, like a dandelion blown into the sky, very brisk.

"Wow!" Linde cheered hoarsely, laughing heartily.

This is not a desperate situation, just a little bit of hope is enough to make people happy.

Linde's eyes were cruising around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a school of glowing fish not far away.

He froze for a long time, and could hardly believe his eyes.

School of fish in space?

There is actually a biological chain in this sea of ​​gas, what do they survive by eating?

No matter what the school of fish ate to grow up, Linde knew he was going to eat them anyway.

His stiff arms trembled, trying to adjust the angle of the sail, and gradually approached the fish in Huangyu.

This is a kind of silver flying fish, with blue-green aura flowing from the huge pectoral fins on its side, and it is also quite eye-catching in the wilderness. They swim against the airflow towards the edge of the crystal wall system, and there are hundreds of millions of them in groups.

Huge schools of fish cling to each other like an island.

Linde slowly "landed", and his clothes became a fishing net again at this moment. The adult flying fish was almost as long as an arm, with extraordinary vitality, it was still struggling after getting into the net, Linde couldn't even beat it.

Flying Fish's strong muscles flicked, Linde was hit in the chest by a tail flick, and his ribs were almost shattered.

He stretched out his stiff arms, viciously grabbed the flying fish's gills, and pierced the fish's head with his fingers, smashing the brain tissue.

The flying fish didn't move, Lin De opened his mouth to nibble on its soft belly, biting the fish's skin, the internal organs and blood poured out, he sucked it, the slightly fishy blood was warm and smooth. After absorbing all the blood, he removed the fish scales with his teeth, regardless of the scars in his mouth, and then he took a big bite of the fish meat. The fresh meat was elastic and delicious, and the fish skin was chewy. His teeth rubbed back and forth, clucking. Make a noise, grind the meat and skin into mince, and swallow it happily.

After eating one, Linde threw himself into the next one. He felt his stomach became warmer, his heartbeat became clear and strong, and his arms were injected with new vitality, as if the ancient primitive ancestors had awakened and were urging him to get more food.

eat! eat! eat!

Water, protein, trace elements, energy and substances needed to maintain the body are all supplemented.

Linde quickly learned to fish with his bare hands. In a difficult situation, every inch of his nerves was mobilized, his hand was like lightning, his fingers pierced the fish's mouth and gills like an iron hook, and he punched unconsciously, crushing the fish's brain.

There is a huge amount of food in sight, and it is shameful to show any pity or hesitation at this time.

Linde stuffed one flying fish after another into the bag, laughing more and more happily.

With this food, he believed that he could survive for several weeks, which was long enough for him to reach the tower in the dream world. (end of this chapter)

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