The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Chapter 358 Tiefling Girl Doric

Zim hadn't been to the dream world for days, busy murdering his boss.

When Livia saw the boy again, she intuitively felt the change in him. The impulsive and impetuous expression on Zim's face disappeared, as if the rain in the early summer of the city of Deep Water washed away the snow on the roof, like an inevitable growth.

He became confident and serious, and he looked at people with special scrutiny, as if judging each other's strengths in his heart.

"Mr. Zim, are you okay?" Livia greeted hesitantly.

Zim glanced at the merchant's daughter with his murderous eyes, smiling before she shuddered.

"It couldn't be better."

"That's good. I'm still worried about you. You haven't come for a long time."

Zim felt a little emotional, this girl seemed to never have any troubles, and her eyes were always clear and strong without knowing the world.

And he had already killed his innocence on the road of stealing and earning a living. Thinking about it this way, the first victim in Zim's hands was not his boss, but himself.

Zim looked around and found that there were many strangers around. The members of the dream world ushered in a big expansion. Under the light of the stars, on the dark land, more than a dozen icy silver-cast roads wind their way to the central tower. There is a climber on each path, and there is a distance between each other, so that members who are too far apart cannot see each other's appearance.

"Where do these people come from?"

"Candlekeep, they are apprentices and monks recruited by Mr. de Lin in Candlekeep."

"No wonder, it looks really old-fashioned." Zim did not hesitate to tease these pedants from Candlekeep in a contemptuous tone. Compared with their four original apprentices, these candle presenters who joined later were indeed generally older.

Livia looked a little gloomy, and Zim raised his eyebrows, "What? You don't like these people?"

"how come."

Bordon and Tao Na shook their heads at the boy, so he didn't ask any more questions, but instead congratulated Livia, "Your progress is very good, you are almost reaching the tower."

Livia's complexion did not relax because of this, but even more depressed.

Zim frowned, he was not used to the delicate appearance of such a rich lady, as if the world would be destroyed tomorrow if life was difficult.

"What's the matter?"

"nothing."

Zim laughed angrily.

"You look in the mirror yourself, oh, there is no mirror here. Then let me tell you, who are you showing your miserable face? Isn't it for us to see? Ask you what happened, but don't say anything, What's the use of holding it in your heart? You just say who is making you unhappy, if that person is in Waterdeep City, I will steal his house tonight... Uh, I will find him right away and fight him , How about venting your anger on you?"

Livia was taken aback when she heard the words, and immediately ignored Zim's suspicious "steal everything" statement, reviewed herself, and sincerely apologized to her friend.

"I'm sorry, Zim, I'm just...the new members and they're amazing."

Zim raised his eyebrows, turned his head and shouted at a Candlekeep scholar next to him: "Hey! You, newcomer, are you bullying Livia?"

The Candlekeep scholar was copying magic on the sand, with a happy expression and a serious face, but was startled by the boy's sudden voice, and the copying was forced to stop. The person looked up and saw Zim shouting, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you making such a noise!"

Livia and the three of them were stunned by Zim's sudden words.

On the contrary, Zim himself was the first to apologize, with the oily tone and flexibility of a low-level person. This kind of intentional offensive behavior is often able to attract the attention of others, and it is a common trick used by thieves. Zim also doesn't understand complicated upper-class etiquette, so he naturally wants to be as straightforward as possible.

"I'm sorry, sir. If you take the liberty to disturb me." He touched his chest and bowed generously.

Then he looked into the eyes of the Candlekeep scholar and asked, "I just want to confirm one thing. Did you bully my friend?"

Livia's cheeks were flushed, like a little tumbler, and she saluted repeatedly, "I'm sorry, sorry. Please forgive my friend. He hasn't been here for a long time, and I don't understand the situation. Zim, they didn't bully me, it's just, I I just envy them. They are much better than me."

Bo Erdong and Tao Na are also helping.

It was only then that Zim figured out the situation. Originally, Livia was the leader of the small group. Now that a professional scholar joined the dream, she immediately stripped off the cloak of dignity, allowing her to see her own weakness and ignorance. It is indeed a frustrating thing for people.

Hey, this is the beating of society. Zim has long been used to it. This is the first time for the pampered young lady to taste the complexity and bitterness of human relationships.

The Candlekeep scholars are all in their forties, and they are not as knowledgeable as a few children.

Others are still very good, and don't mind chatting with Zim and the others.

"Children, you are the first to enter the dreamland, don't let this gift down. You should race against time to condense the light in your skull, and be promoted to the tower apprentice as soon as possible."

Zim raised his eyebrows. He heard the feeling of being familiar with the road from the Candlekeep scholar's words. He seems to be very clear about his future goals without any hesitation.

"You've met de Lin and talked to him, haven't you?"

The Candlekeep scholar showed a happy expression, "Of course. Mr. De Lin is a distinguished guest of our Candlekeep!"

He looked like a fanatic, and immediately began to talk about Linde's experience in Candlekeep without giving Zim a chance to interrupt.

...

"Oh—" Undead Mia grunted.

"Huh—" Stan sneezed.

Summer is over, the weather is getting cooler, and it is even colder after nightfall.

Perhaps it was the battle at the Dalu Inn that frightened some of the secretly observing beings, and Linde's journey to the south was relatively smooth. I didn't meet devil believers, I didn't meet red-robed wizards, only some wild goblins, trolls and other evil creatures came to rob them, but of course Linde dismissed them casually.

Now their little team has expanded with a new member - a tiefling (demon) girl named Doric.

Tieflings are a type of demigods. They were branded by the devil and purgatory in their mother's womb. They are often born with some inhuman physical characteristics, such as red skin, long horns on the head, long tails on the buttocks, and often Their temperament tends to be evil, so they are feared and discriminated against by the public, and their parents often abandon tiefling offspring.

Doric was still very young. After being abandoned by his family when he was young, he fled to the Neverwinter Forest in the Northland, where he was taken in by the local wood elves. Afterwards, he joined a large organization called Green Garden and embarked on the way of druids.

Linde tried to study the way of nature, and the female elf asked Doric to guide him, and she left with the rest of her companions.

Green Garden is an organization dedicated to maintaining the natural order, and it is not a big problem to regard it as a moderate animal protection and nature protection organization. Like the Harper, it is a good force that cannot be ignored on the continent of Faerun.

Going out at night and day every day made Stan complain a lot. There was an undead and a tiefling in the team, and they were too embarrassed to stay in the town. They kept going south without much delay on the road. Devil's Claw, passing through Baldur's Gate, will soon arrive at Candlekeep.

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