The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

There are hundreds of such brain storage tanks in the control center, and each tank is connected to a pipeline, eventually leading to a huge spherical machine deep inside.

That is the psychic host associated with the Master Brain.

This ball-shaped machine that is comparable to a barn serves as a relay, receiving psychic information from the mind flayer master brain and the undead tadpole brain at the same time, and can output signals to the undead tadpole brain.

It is through this host that Gotash controls the Iron Guard. He cannot directly command the Mind Flayer mastermind, because that requires gathering the power of three Netherstones.

But he still achieved his goal in this roundabout way.

The adventurers stood in front of the host and felt insignificant.

As the night falls, a large number of Iron Guards enter sleep time, and the undead brains in the brain storage tanks begin to dream. The consciousness they generate gathers in the form of a hive mind, and a huge amount of spiritual energy is concentrated on the host computer, and begins to resonate in an orderly manner. Forming a rippling, grand and unforgettable spiritual song.

singing! resonance! Creepy! ecstatic!

The Bane followers responsible for guarding trembled to the host's song.

They were in a trance, with ferocious faces, and needed to rely on alcohol to anesthetize their nerves. Even so, it was still difficult to calm down the singing that sounded from deep in their hearts.

"I can't stand it anymore. I can't stand it anymore." A human believer held his head and repeated the same sentence nervously. His mind was slipping into the abyss.

"Hold on a little longer. When those untouchables build the Titans, we can stay away from this hellish place." A gray dwarf believer replied calmly. Her race has a certain resistance to psychic energy, so it can still be used on the host computer. Stay sane while singing.

"Those untouchables, they must be lazy!" The human believer gritted his teeth, "Wait until I catch them, wait until I catch them..."

Linde stood in front of the console of the host machine. As long as he entered a specific serial number, he could activate the self-destruction program and paralyze all the iron guards in an instant. However, only a few people such as Gotash and Zana Tubin know the self-destruct key.

Once the Iron Guard is destroyed, Gortash will not hesitate to kill all Gond followers and kill the hostages because they have lost their value.

Linde wanted to try sneaking into the host's system.

Kind of like hacking.

The host's spiritual tide was like a turbulent sea, and he activated the psychic energy of the mind flayer tadpole to merge into the resonance wave with considerable skill.

A huge amount of information flooded into Lind's mind - he had a psychic link with all the Iron Guards at this time.

"Zizzi..." The tadpole in his mind struggled and twisted, like a memory stick with only 6Mb, forcibly swallowing hundreds of Gb of information. It was considered a gift not to burn it on the spot.

"You can do it." Lind whispered to himself. This was to encourage the little tenant in his mind, "Iron Guards, let's become one."

The divine soul in the body of the mortal Paladin showed a high-dimensional godhead structure at this moment. The hive mind of the mind flayer master brain was still too thin compared to the mind of the gods.

His conscious space is like the Hilbert Hotel, with infinite rooms that can accommodate infinite guests. But the thinking of the main brain has its limits.

Linde easily maintained a psychic link with hundreds of Iron Guards.

Like a clever hacker, he began to cause trouble in the cellular network and hijacked broilers silently.

The Supreme God still knows nothing about this. In its induction, the spiritual resonance of all tadpoles is still harmonious, just like the myconid's symphony of thoughts, with only one king's voice.

Outside the foundry, at the Gray Harbor docks.

Linde's teammates were already a little flustered when they saw that their companion had not returned for a long time.

Karak clenched his fists and muttered anxiously: "Why don't you come out? Could it be that you were beaten to the knees by Ben's followers?"

Asdalen smiled strangely: "Don't worry, my dear, people like Linde will die vigorously."

Ying Xin pursed her lips tightly and looked up at the lonely moon on the sea. It took a long time before she said, "I want to pray to Selune and ask about Linde's safety."

"Good idea." His teammates agreed.

At this time, I was out and about, and there were some shadowy wanderers, fishermen and boatmen in the port in the middle of the night. The half-elf priest found a secluded corner to set up an altar, communicate with the gods, and perform prophecies.

The effect of the divination spell is to contact a god or divine servant. The caster can ask a question related to a specific goal, event or activity within 7 days.

Shadow Heart's question is: What is Linde doing at this time?

Selûne in the night sky rippled slightly, and a beam of moonlight cast directly on the priest's eyebrows.

The mind flayer tadpoles in the minds of the teammates trembled slightly, and they detected the revelation received by Shadow Heart - they saw a strange fish made of bronze swimming in the water. This was a submarine, not driven by a propeller, but Equipped with wings and tail, it looks like a bird in the water.

The submarine passed through the dark water and gradually approached an underwater structure: a collapsed tower surrounded by four cylindrical airtight chambers.

The scene ends here.

"Where is this?" Everyone was confused.

An iron guard patrolling near the port walked toward the adventurers with clanging steps.

Everyone looked wary. Raizel held the silver sword tightly, his expression seemed eager to try.

The built-in sound element of the Iron Guard made a sound: "Don't be nervous. It's me, Linde."

Karak was shocked: "Lind, how come you were stuffed into this thing?"

"I hijacked this Iron Guard. It is now equivalent to my cock. I can use it as a springboard to connect with you mentally. Come in, I have news to share."

Shadow Heart frowned: "I asked Selune about your whereabouts, but the moonlight gave me strange revelations. We saw a submarine and an underwater building. I thought you ran into the sea. .”

"Is there such a thing? Ah, I understand. I was searching for the whereabouts of the hostages through the honeycomb network just now, and my consciousness stayed in the submarine. This is probably the reason."

The teammates infected by the tadpole all entered the internal psychic link, and Lind cast a 5-ring prophecy spell [Larry's psychic link] to pull Jaheira into the channel.

Inside, they shared the underwater structures they had just seen.

[I recognize it, this is the Iron Throne! 】Jahira made it clear.

The citizens of Baldur's Gate must be familiar with the term Iron Throne.

A century ago, Jaheira naturally recognized the Iron Throne, a palace built by Sarevok, son of the ferocious Baal, because she was one of the adventurers who defeated Sarevok back then.

The Iron Throne was sunk to the bottom of the sea and now serves as a prison for Bane's followers to hold hostages. This building designed and built by the Iron Hand dwarfs has now become a prison for Gond believers. It is really a subtle coincidence. (End of chapter)