All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

The Shattered Magic Ship towered like a low hill in the distance.

This is a wooden magic ship that can reach seventy-five feet in length when intact. Two pairs of dragonfly-like wings extend out from both sides of the ship. It is made of a wooden frame and canvas. It can flap quickly and provide a machine for traveling in space. power.

The entire ship is shaped like a fat dragonfly, and is now broken into two parts. The bow part is still floating in the wasteland, and the stern part has hit an asteroid.

Linde recited the mantra, his fingers were like hooks, and gently moved the ubiquitous magic net, feeling the gathering of magic energy. He was like a net weaver or a piano player. The warp and weft of the magic net were twisted in his palm. Following his murmur, the magic energy lurking on the back of the material ocean gushed out from the net cable, turned into a breeze to lift it, and carried the warlock to the wreckage of the ship.

Although his speed is not very fast, he is already able to fly across the wilderness with wings, and is no longer bothered by the shortage of ordinary bodies.

The wreckage of the magic ship had been floating for several days, attracting creatures from the wild universe to move in. Before Linde arrived, he had already discovered the light and shadow in the portholes, and in the breach in the hull, a silver-blue gossamer aircraft carrier was also floating.

Linde floated off the deck.There are a few gray-cold lizards here with sticky claws, climbing on the deck, preying on the glowing maggots growing from the hull, and these maggots are nourished by the remaining magic energy in the magic ship. They dig holes extending in all directions in the hull, but not for escape, but simply to absorb more nutrients. This is a bottom-level producer who is too lazy to resist even if they are eaten.

He also caught a few glowing shipworms to test the poison and ate them. The taste was much better than that of light moths, and when chewed, it tasted like tender tenderloin roasted with salt.

(Knowledge from another world): You heard that dried tofu tastes like ham when chewed together with peanuts.

"Where can I make dried tofu and peanuts?" Linde muttered with a smile, and then stared at the gray cold lizards that fled to the corner, and they looked at the uninvited guest with cold eyes.

Hit one with mana blast, peel the skin and test the poison, and then chew it with the shipworm—it became so unpalatable!

He swallowed the food in his mouth with a dark face.

After a short meal, Lind wandered the deck looking for available supplies. The two wooden boxes tied up with ropes and the tarpaulin wrapping the boxes were all treasures in his opinion. He used the magic blast to pry open the wooden boxes and saw that there were oil paper packages inside. When he tore them open, he saw that the inside was black. Medicinal powder has a pungent odor.

(Alien Knowledge): This is black powder. You think of guns, cannons, bombers, wailing soldiers, homeless civilians, collapsed mines. Enjoy this raw, pure violence.

"Good stuff." Lind ignored it for the time being and headed to the stern room, which is usually the center of a ship. The captain's room and the rudder are all concentrated in this area. He was looking forward to finding a star map. or other valuable correspondence.

Before he opened the door, Linde heard a faint noise in the stern room of the ship, as if there was some creature running around inside.

The new sorcerer secretly retreated. After realizing his own mentality, he secretly laughed: You, you, when you were dying, you were not afraid of anything. Now that you have the hope of learning spells, you have become stronger, but you have become stronger. What a pity.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with such a mentality. The most important qualities to survive in the wilderness were calmness and prudence. Anyone who overestimated his own abilities and fantasized about fighting against the heavens and the earth would be swallowed up into a ball of bones by nature.

Linde planned to poke his head out of the window to see what was going on.

The circular windows, cross panes, and the attached glass have been broken, and the first and third quadrants are empty.

The lobby on the first floor of the bow room.

The magic lamp on the ceiling emits dim white light, illuminating the scene inside.

The tables, chairs and benches were floating in the air, and there was a huge hole in the wall of the hall, a fat manticore crocodile got in through the hole, and it was laying eggs on the floor at the moment.

The slimy crocodile eggs are wrapped in brown-green mucus and slide out of the cloaca, like dung balls. The cold scorpion tail of the crocodile mother is slowly beating, and objects floating in the air are being thrown by the long tail. .

Linde slowed his breathing.

He stepped back quietly, looked at the gunpowder in the box, and then at the bow room.A straightforward plan came to mind.

Blow up that space mutant crocodile, eat its meat, eat the eggs it lays, use its skin to make clothes and bedding, use its bones to make spears and roofs, use its tail spines to make spear points...

Survival would not give him a second option besides killing. If Linde had the ability to charm this monster, he could tame it as a hunting helper, which would bring considerable long-term benefits.

Linde did not act rashly, igniting the explosives required fire. He quietly left the wreckage of the magic ship, found a cracked cave and got into it, opened the "Guide" and began to learn the 0-level magic [Fire Arrow].

Flame Arrow is a useful trick. In addition to good damage, its biggest use is to light fire.

After a period of study, Linde already has a certain theoretical foundation of magic. By analogy, learning [Fire Arrow] does not require hours of study, understanding how to hook the magic web, reciting the spell, and practicing it. Several times, a blazing magical flame appeared in Linde's hand. He threw it away, and the fire light was like a thread, fluttering on the surface of the cold star, dimming instantly, leaving a scorch mark on the spot.

Since he has to fight, Linde can no longer be stingy with the resources at hand.

The daily practice tasks released by the "Guide" provided him with white moss medicine that could heal his injuries, which gave him the confidence to dare to fight. In the wild, injuries are the most terrifying thing. Animals that cannot be treated often die. Intelligent life can emerge from the wilderness because it knows how to take care of the injured and unite forces.

(Knowledge from another world): You think of the hunting of primitive African tribes. The vigorous black uncles stabbed the prey, and then ran and followed it until the opponent exhausted his energy and died. Hunting is such a test of courage, patience and luck.

Linde practiced repeatedly for hundreds of times. After completing today's practice task, he got another bottle of white moss. He was also quite proficient in the use of flame arrows. He could hit wherever he pointed within 120 feet, even if it was a moving target, he had good accuracy.

Return to the magic ship.

Linde took out the gunpowder.

He has read in books related to engineering studies that the atomized fuel can be ignited more fully, and the solid flammable particles can be evenly dispersed in the air to form a colloid in a sealed space, which can create a powerful explosion after ignition.

So he manipulated the mage's hand, grabbed a bag of gunpowder, and slipped into the bow room through the window.

The scorpion-tailed pig-crocodile stared at the gunpowder packet flying in with doubtful eyes. Invisible ghost hands shook the powder and spread it evenly in the air.

Three pounds of gunpowder were poured into the forward hall.

The strong smell of saltpeter made the monster inside restless. It guarded its eggs and did not evacuate the furnace of flames that was about to explode.

After finishing all this, Linde felt very tired. Although level 0 magic does not need to consume spell slots, communicating with the magic network is a laborious task.

Final blow.

[Flame Arrow]

The magician was floating high in the sky, watching the firelight from the window suddenly disappear.

Failed?

No.

Successful.

The strong wooden bow room is like an exploding balloon, the orange fire bursts out, and the huge shock wave tears the broken hull apart again.

Boom!

A muffled thunder.

Linde was blown away by the strong wind, and he thought to himself that the force was really too big.