The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

The wilds of the Sword Coast.

The sorcerer and the druid sat cross-legged, one with his hands on his knees, the other with a scepter tightly, his posture as calm as a stone statue of a lost ancient country.

The power of nature roared in, and the ancient spirit uttered a long and distant cry, like the cry of a beast resounding in the empty valley.

The Selûne in the purple night sky spurts milky milk that is as clear as frost, and every leaf of every tree in the forest is made of silver.

The wind whimpered in all directions, causing the weeds and shrubs beside the road to fall towards the infinite scepter in circles, and the grass waves swayed gradually, as if worshiping the king. However, the wind in early autumn is not cold, on the contrary, there is a gradual warmth, a faint salty taste of the sea tide.

Under the cover of darkness, the flower elves at the bottom of the leaf swished over to observe the strange situation here, follow their inner intuition, and cast curious gazes at the infinite scepter.

The mirror-like silver brilliance on the surface of the scepter gradually dimmed, as if etched by time, mottled green rust appeared in the gray and white.

The tail of the stick grows downwards, and branches out from the roots, which are as thin as a hair, piercing into the void, directly reaching the magic source, and starting to absorb inexhaustible energy. These roots will continue to grow, extending toward the planes, and eventually spread to the multiverse like a magic net.

The head of the staff is like a candelabra, splitting into clusters of upward-bending branches. The central trunk is surrounded by eight branches, and the branches are extended eight times. It will continue to split like this in the future, forming an infinite and dense crown.

Doric opened her eyes, but she could see nothing, and Lind took over her senses, communicating with the spirits of nature.

Tiefling called out loudly: "Spirit of all things in the wilderness, in the name of the tower, I planted the Infinity God Tree. From now on, its roots will become the second magic net, its trunk will support the universe, and its canopy will gather Thousands of candles shape the kingdom of God. Please bless it and water it with the power of nature so that the tree of God will grow vigorously."

All the spirits gathered together, and a hazy voice, mixed with men, women and children, echoed in their hearts.

"Druids, non-druids, you should please nature in order to receive my reward."

The so-called pleasing nature is probably planting trees, protecting animals, cleaning up pollution, etc. In form, it is the labor of green environmentalists, but the result is also working as wage earners for the spirit of nature.

As a magician, Lin De got all his abilities from whoring for free from the suzerain. Of course, it is impossible to work part-time. It is time to use the three-inch tongue of a highly charismatic person.

He then continued to manipulate Doric, and asked back, "Wan Ling, have you heard of the Emerald Dream?"

Wan Ling was puzzled: "What is the Emerald Dream?"

Lin De solemnly introduced: "The Emerald Dream is also called the Dream of Creation. It is a realm untouched by civilization. The natural scenery is unlimited, the vegetation is lush, and the animals enjoy boundless freedom. If you natural spirits enter the Emerald Dream, you can Obtaining an eternal dream body, not only has the power of extraordinary legends, but also can run freely as before in life, and even reproduce happily."

The natural spirit itself is a collection of consciousness. Linde's simple description arouses longing emotions among the natural spirits.

"Where is the dream you mentioned?"

"currently there is not."

Without waiting for the natural spirit to be disgusted, Linde immediately explained, "However, the canopy of the sacred tree can weave dreams. You only need to wait for it to grow. With your help, this process only takes a few years to decades. "

He deeply grasped the user's pain point, "As the spirituality of the wilderness, you must need a shelter where you can entrust your memory, otherwise most of your souls will gradually forget the past, become weak and demented, until they completely become basic thoughts .”

Continue to strike while the iron is hot, "With the Emerald Dream, the power of nature and all spirits can thrive, making the way of nature stronger. Moreover, I also know several suitable ways for you to ascend to the gods, which can help you obtain the power of demigods. If you work hard, you may be able to rely on the natural god system and become a weak god."

The magician's words revealed complete self-confidence, without any deceit and deceit, with a vigorous charm, even the collective consciousness of the natural spirit, which is immortal and immortal, was persuaded.

"Druid, non-druid, I agree with your proposal."

Linde manipulated Doric and said: "Then we will make a contract, witness the eyes of the devil, agree with the natural spirits of the Sword Coast, and reach a cooperation with the members of the High Tower Secret Date, one party will provide wilderness magic, and the other party will weave emeralds in the future Dreamland welcomes all spirits to settle in, this is an eternal agreement, and the agreement will not be terminated until the day when the multiverse is destroyed and restarted."

The spirit of nature was dull for a moment, and conveyed a positive opinion.

Linde immediately extracted the law of order from the eyeballs of the fiend in the deep hell, mixed it with ink, and wrote the contract on the parchment scroll in duplicate.

The grass on the surface skyrocketed, and the vines entangled a contract, secreting a large amount of oil, and then the parchment was sealed in the amber crystal, and there would be druids to guard this agreement between heaven and man in the future.

The other copy was naturally taken into Linde's arms.

After talking about the cooperation business, you're done. Linde canceled the telepathy, Doric came to life, and she gasped violently.

"You didn't tell me that you have to negotiate terms with the spirit of nature. And you manipulated me!"

Linde smiled and said: "Telepathy is a very delicate state. Usually, if the thinking gap between the two parties is too large, there will be a rivalry phenomenon. Your five senses are not deprived by me, but my proportion is too high, making you almost blind Deaf. Of course, I need to apologize to you for not expecting this to happen."

Doric muttered, flicked his long tail, and asked with flickering eyes: "Your telepathy, does it include mind reading?"

"Of course not." Linde laughed, "Your life experience is nothing worth reading."

The tiefling breathed a sigh of relief, "You're not a complete jerk... nice guy."

Linde took over the sprouted Infinity God Tree from her hand.

From a dead object to a living sapling, the plasticity of the artifact played a vital role, and of course the infusion of natural force was also indispensable. From now on, you only need to raise it as a real tree, let the four elements flow and wash, and the Infinity God Tree will naturally grow up.

The current sapling is far from being able to replace the magic net. Its roots are still too weak to carry spells above level 2.

"Look, it's quite beautiful. Compared with the golden tree, it looks colder. From now on, it can also be called the silver tree. I need to spend some time to bind it to me."

"What's the meaning?"

"The Divine Tree and I, I plan to form a community with it. This is the power system of Elden's Ring, and it's normal if you don't understand it. In short, when I bind the Divine Tree, it is equivalent to stepping into the demigod level .” (End of this chapter)