The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

As expected, all the villages and towns in the path of the Supreme God's army fell.

So you can see many burning ruins along the way.

If you open the global field of view, you can see the following scene: refugees who have lost their homes are fleeing west to Baldur's Gate. Behind them are the cult army chasing them, and then the tiefling refugees escaping from Eltoril. , carefully placed behind the army, and then the adventurer team - like sand crabs chasing the ebbing water.

Everyone flocked to the big city on the east coast of the Sword Sea and stewed it all in the pressure cooker called Baldur's Gate. Whether the final taste would make people frown or make them smile, it all depends on the risk. The family is determined.

On the evening of the sixth day, the team camped for the night in "Waterwheel Village".

Because there were two waterwheels built on the river bank, everyone called it that. No one will come to correct them because there is no one here anymore.

The villagers either fled or were turned into undead creatures by the cultists and hunted down their fleeing neighbors. It seems humorous to think so, but the tragedy was real and caused a few good-hearted people in the team to commit it. sad.

Lin De can also recite a few sentences: "When prosperity occurs, the people suffer; when death occurs, the people suffer." As for the rise and fall, it is probably the ambitions and desires of the gods.

The flames of burning and killing in the village have not yet been completely extinguished.

Shadow Heart recited a spell, summoning a cloud of rain and mist to extinguish the fire in the cottage tavern. Karak stepped carelessly on the charred floor, jumping twice here and stomping there, checking for possible cellars.

There is indeed a cellar, just under a broken wooden beam, where wine, cheese, sausages, bread and dried vegetables are stored. In addition, there were three suffocated corpses, one large, two small, and three. It looked like they were a mother and two children. They took refuge here when the army invaded, but they were killed alive by the smoke from the burning.

The mother died holding her child, but their little hands failed to push away the wood board at the cellar entrance.

The smile on Karak's face disappeared instantly after seeing it.

Teammates gathered around and sighed.

"By the way, gravekeeper, can't you show mercy and save these three poor people? If we pool our money together, we can still get six hundred yuan." Will squeezed out the last steel coin from his pocket.

The tombkeeper has always been plain, but his indifference to life has risen to a new level, or in other words, it has gone to the extreme and become self-reflexive. Absolute indifference represents absolute respect.

"The fate of that generation has slipped into darkness, but the soul never ceases, and death is rebirth."

In a world where resurrection is available, the tombkeeper's attitude toward resurrection life can be described as surprisingly conservative. Linde speculated that the old guy Jaeger probably didn't like to increase his workload. After all, if a person jumps back and forth in the gate of hell, the blood pressure of the Lord of Hell will be very high.

"Bury it." Linde took out a big shovel, helped the people to bury them, and set up a tombstone, writing: Great mother, protected her children until the last moment of her life, and embraced them after death.

Another amount of paladin experience (3%) can be considered as adding up to a lot.

The adventurers who were used to life and death did not take this matter to heart and continued to drink and sing around the campfire.

After the dinner, the sky turned completely dark. The moon on a clear night looked very quiet, and the asteroid belt orbiting the moon looked like light diamond dust.

The other adventurers had already rested, and the gravekeepers and mercenaries stood silently in a corner of the camp, like three bushes blown by the wind. The Soul Eater is suspended on the stalled waterwheel, its mind immersed in the spiritual dimension of the universe, like a standing beast on the roof. The honor guards who camped not far away sat in the lotus position and meditated, practicing their own body and mind.

Very quiet. The insects, birds, and beasts all around did not speak.

Only Shadow Heart was sitting on the ground, stumblingly reciting Selûne's holy words. Suddenly she raised her head and saw the moon covered by a black shadow like a shuttle.

The revelation of moonlight brought her some unknown associations. Shadow Heart stood up and began to prepare the ritual for the fourth ring of prophecy. She was going to ask Selune what was covering the moon.

The ritual spell process was complicated, and before she could prepare herself, the shadows in the sky began to approach.

Linde didn't know when he was standing next to Ying Xin, holding a monocular telescope in his hand, squinting one eye to observe, "Hey, the person who came here is not evil."

"what did you see?"

"Can't see clearly, but it must be the Yankees. The detectors are going off. This posture is a bit fierce. I suspect that after tonight's wave is defeated, there will be more fierce guys in the follow-up. Could it be the Red Dragon Knight? Then? You have to find a way to escape."

Without saying anything, Ying Xin turned around and called her teammates.

An astral speedboat sailing from Tu'narath passed through the portal and arrived at the "Waterwheel Village" on the north bank of the Chongsa River in the main material plane. There were three crew members and twelve passengers on board, led by Inquisitor Tsikaan. The leader, following the orders of the Immortal Queen Vlaakis, came to recapture the Astral Prism and eliminate the traitor Laizel and his henchmen.

At this moment, the speedboat began to land.

From the perspective of the Yankees on the ship, the adventurers in the camp who were hurriedly preparing for the battle were just a group of panicked ants on the earth, with nowhere to hide in the face of the rushing torrent.

Tsikaan grinned, his teeth were cruelly white, and the silver sword behind his back hummed slightly, although it was just an imitation - in fact, the Astral Silver Sword was originally an imitation of the artifact silver held by Gith himself. Sword, then what Tsikaan has in his hands is just a fake.

Even so, the sword still had a strong psychic response, humming slightly with the restless and wild killing intent in Tsika'an's heart.

"Inquisitor Tska'an, the incarnation of Vlaakith's will, the ship is three hundred and eighty feet above the ground and continues to descend."

Ship? Oh, it's not even equipped with a ballista, it's just a small sampan at best. Tsikaan chuckled.

The call of the crew did not disturb Tsikaan, and she began to dispatch her limited psychic powers to conduct the first round of detection on the predetermined battlefield.

Psychic waves are transmitted in the etheric plane and capture the life signals of the material plane. It is like sweeping a circle against the muscles under the skin. The grooves and ravines on the surface cannot be felt, but the mites living on the skin can. There is corresponding "heat source" radiation that can be captured and analyzed.

A moment later, the feedback of the psychic wave came back - nothing.

Tska'an suddenly opened her eyes, and she clearly saw a moving light source on the ground like a beacon. It was the glow of the blood of Lathander, surrounded by stars holding torches and swaying.

From visual inspection alone, one could tell that there were more than ten people down there, but from the psychic detection, there was no one there.

Tsikaan's wandering eyes suddenly met a pair of silver-white cold eyes, and a sudden chill arose.

The Soul Eater on the waterwheel floated calmly, its six tentacles swinging in an orderly manner, weaving a spiritual barrier that blocked the Yankees' detection.

The adventurers gathered together in the open space, eight heads looked at the sky, and one lowered his head.

Gale held a thumb-sized crystal ball, kneaded and recited a spell, and weaved the warp and weft of the Netheril magic web at random, building an arcane configuration in the crystal ball. As the spell took shape, the transparent crystal ball gradually turned blue. A misty ice mist precipitated around it, settling to the surface in strands.

The 6-ring evocation school, Otiluk's frozen ball, is essentially an ice bomb. The special thing is that the spell can be stored for a short time after it is formed, instead of exploding on the spot like the fireball.

"finished."

Shadow Heart used a small cloth bag to tie the frozen ball to the spinning spear.

Lind recited the Gigantization spell, transforming the already strong Karak into a giant.

Karak grasped the improved version of the ice storm spear, threw it in his hand, felt the subtle change in the center of gravity, and then grinned.

"Hoho! Baby, eat ice!"

The female savage, as tall and majestic as a classical sculpture, raised her hand and aimed at the astral speedboat in the sky. She took two steps and stretched her muscles as if they were tightened on a steel cable. All her strength was concentrated at the ends of her limbs, and she suddenly shot out her spear.

call out--

Boom!

The black shadow in the sky trembled, and a few unlucky Yankee soldiers lost their footing and fell into the collapsed cottage with a crash, dying miserably.

"Yeah! Right on target!" the adventure team cheered. (End of chapter)