The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"interesting."

"I have never seen such a strange phenomenon. The undead creatures are absorbing the power of the elements, and the natural spirit should not allow this to happen."

"The high probability is that there is a living person like me as a relay station, which balances the positive and negative energies and covers up the breath of death. The natural spirit will not be able to detect it."

The three of Linde clicked their tongues around the undead. Mia's corpse was vivid, nothing but dull eyes, otherwise it would be no different from a living person.

"She's bleeding." Doric noticed dark gray blood oozing from Mia's left wrist.

These are undead blood formed by negative energy mixed with water elements. They are toxic in themselves and will cause certain necrosis damage to those who come into contact. The undead blood drips on the ground, and the vegetation quickly withers, and the soil fertility is lost and becomes hardened.

Seeing Mia's bleeding wound, Linde lowered his eyelids slightly. He recalled how the succubus Pencheska extracted the girl's blood little by little. This was an unpleasant past.

He sighed, put on the deerskin gloves, and dug out an earthworm from the ground. The earthworm stained with the blood of the dead was like a black thread, writhing in pain. Linde used the worm as a suture to sew up the wound on Mia's wrist. Necrotic creatures are not suitable for most healing spells, positive energy is almost like poison to them.

Warlocks use the technique of making stitched corpses. Frankenstein, the abomination of World of Warcraft, all belong to stitched corpses.

The wound that was simply sutured, combined with the necromantic spell [Granulation Regeneration], unexpectedly stopped bleeding, and the healing effect was excellent.

Blood is the most basic body circulation component of living beings, and it is also a sacred liquid representing vitality in mysticism.

There should be no blood in Mia's body. The undead don't need blood. Their vitality is maintained by magical energy and negative energy. At this time, Mia's body was refilled with blood, which was of great significance. It had already begun to develop into a higher form of undead creatures.

The combination of undead and natural force is really eye-opening.

When Linde was at Winterhold College, he studied necromancy for a period of time, but he was not specialized in it. Among the members of Gaotami's appointment, necromancers only accounted for a very small part. Fortunately, Linde's understanding of the root of magic can also explain the phenomenon in front of him.

"Naturally includes the process of destruction and death, Mia has a chance to become the first necromancer druid in Tianyu Kingdom."

Doric suddenly became suspicious of life.

"Impossible, how could the power of nature be controlled by a distorted undead creature? It's a fantasy, and the spirit of nature will not allow this to happen!" Tieflin muttered, rubbing the devil's horn on her forehead, An uneasy look.

Linde shook his head, denying Doric's statement.

"The undead are neither recognized by the spirits of nature nor accepted by the gods of nature, just like a bankrupt with a discredited reputation, no organization is willing to hire them, so they cannot be infused with the magic power of the wilderness."

Linde's thoughts turned, and he had an overview of the idea of ​​the undead druid in his mind.

He said softly: "Legendary animals either die, or take the initiative to elementalize, and the scattered thinking strings gather to form natural spirits. They have a strong affinity for nature, but they do not represent nature itself. Undead creatures are regarded as evil that distorts nature. ethnic groups, but the laws of nature accommodate this distortion, otherwise necromancy would not work at all.

"If you want the undead to become a druid, you only need to conceive the spirit of the undead first, and the dementor is also one of them."

Doric shook his head violently, "This can't be done! This will break the balance! The druids of the dead will destroy the world of the living!"

The tiefling girl was very prescient, and the dripping blood of the undead proved her instincts.

The power of nature controlled by the necromantic druid is the product of distortion by negative energy. It can transform the natural environment to make it suitable for undead creatures, while the living creatures will become extinct, which can be described as very vicious. The plague technique of the undead druid can create a natural disaster for the undead, causing endless harm.

"Don't be nervous. I am very aware of the dangers of undead druids." Linde casually talked about the terrifying scenes of undead Jedi and undead natural disasters, which made the druid girl turn pale with fright.

"...Many years ago, in Cyre, the lich Sarzastan released a large-scale necromancy, turning tens of thousands of people gathered into undead creatures. The Cyre people who escaped by chance were also marked The brand of Sazastan, wandering in a foreign land, will always be discriminated against."

"Then stop doing this!"

"Relax, Mia will be resurrected after all. The spirit of the dead is just a hypothesis. It is not so simple to actually create a new profession."

Doric took strict precautions, "That's not okay. What if you really research it? You spellcasters are the best at stabbing people!"

Not to mention the reputation of the caster in Faerun, pure demons and ghosts belong to it.

"But I still need to practice the way of druid after all. Besides Mia, who is willing to share my soul with me? Are you right, Mia?"

Undead Mia was expressionless, her eyeballs moved suddenly, she looked at the magician, and made a difficult voice in her throat: "De—De Lin..."

His tone was as cold as a banshee who wanted her life.

"She's alive!" Stan and Doric were shocked.

"No, it's just that some of the remnant souls became active under stimulation. When the elemental power in her body is exhausted, it will return to its original state. Mia, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"De-Lin- is the best." Mia, the undead, showed confusion and foolishness in her eyes, holding Lin De's clothes corner like a child.

Doric was silent for a moment, then asked softly: "How did she become like this? Ah, I'll just ask casually, there is no need to explain."

Linde's reaction was very flat. He patted the succubus' head on his waist, "The demon killed her."

Pause.

"I'm late."

Doric praised appreciatively: "You are already amazing, like a hero."

"I'm not a hero, I'm just..." Warlock Linde said softly, "A nice guy who isn't so enthusiastic."

Doric held out his hand to him, "Okay then, good man, I'm willing to trust you for a while."

"Um?"

"I'm here to telepathize with you."

"Is this a compromise you made to avoid the appearance of undead druids?" Linde laughed, and then lightly held the front of Tiefling girl's palm, "I will remember your help. Doric, This is my promise."

The two try their first telepathy by moonlight, with Doric holding the Infinity Scepter.

The moment the spell was successfully released, Doric almost immediately felt a heavy cold current sweeping across the cerebral cortex, and then all her senses were taken over by this cold current.

She asked anxiously in her heart: "De Lin, is that you?"

"It's me. Let's get started."

The magic power of the wilderness began to surge, and through the link between the two, the pure breath of life was poured into the infinite scepter.

The silver-cast scepter flowed like quicksilver, roots sprouted at the end of the scepter, and the head of the scepter began to fork.

A sacred tree began to grow. (end of this chapter)