All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 353: Entering this downpour

It was getting slightly brighter, and Tao Na's scream broke the calm that had finally been accumulated at the Dalu Inn.

Before going to sleep last night, the passengers were looking forward to a big meal to dispel their fears. After waking up with anxiety, what awaited them was the second tragedy.

In the hall, the inn's waiters brought the body from the cellar.

The deceased had his eyes open and a smile on his face, as if he had seen something worthy of happiness before he died.

"I've never seen a man with his throat cut laughing." An old mercenary whispered, his eyes bloodshot and his emotions tense.

"It must be the devil, the devil bewitched him. When the devil comes, we can't escape."

"That guy must be driven away. Anyone who disagrees will be driven away together!"

Lind led Mia down the stairs. The undead kept making inhuman uneasy roars. Everyone turned their attention to the warlock, and the hatred in their expressions was no longer hidden.

Before the devil even comes, the human heart has already invented a devil and acted in his name.

Linde looked around at everyone. He had a good sleep last night. The pouring rain became drizzling in the second half of the night. The thunder faded away. The white noise in the environment was very pleasant. Compared with the desertedness in the magic mansion, it was still a sleep that was close to nature. It can replenish the spirit.

In contrast, the passengers at the Panhuan Road Inn were frightened and very uncomfortable.

Linde stood at the foot of the stairs and said loudly, "I know you resent me for bringing the devil."

He was answered by icy silence.The anger of the crowd is sometimes not violent, just staring silently.

Adkin hesitated to speak, wanting to help the sorcerer, but he didn't know how to speak. He also had doubts in his heart.

Stan was smiling, feeling very relieved about his companions.

The female elf druid was not here, and the red robe wizards also lost many members.

Some undercurrents were still surging, but Linde was ready to continue his journey south and leave this land of right and wrong. He rested well and slept soundly. Apart from Stan, the only other person in the inn who was as carefree as him was the halfling Tao Na.

"I tell you, the devil has not come yet. When he comes, I will kill him. Many people think I am talking crazy. But everything I say is the truth."

"How do you make us believe you?"

"Of course you can choose not to believe me, of course you can choose to hate me. But I can guarantee that no one will die at the hands of the devil."

"Nonsense! This body is right here! It is the best evidence!"

Linde took out an incense stick from the material bag, "I can cast [Communication of the Dead] and let the corpse answer five questions. Was he killed by the devil, murdered by one of us, or committed suicide? , can be asked clearly.”

People who don't understand magic look at each other.

"Before we start, I need to solemnly remind everyone not to speak in a questioning tone. There are only five chances. Remember? Mr. Edkin Davis, especially you, keep quiet later."

The bard who was suddenly raised by Linde was very confused, "Understood." He said.

Lind has already remembered who this bard named Edkin Davis is, the male protagonist of "Dungeons and Dragons: Rogue Glory". This guy contributed when his companions used [Communication with the Dead]. A classic bullshit segment, five wasted questions, funny, but not suitable for a serious occasion.

Incense is lit, mantras are chanted, and hand gestures are waved. The longitude and latitude of the magic network vibrated, and there was a faint echo in the air.

The originally anxious tourists were unknowingly comforted by Linde. The calm spirit exuded by the magician made them unconsciously trust him. Even those who still suspected that Linde had evil intentions still wanted to give it a try and let him cast spells.

"Huh--" The deceased opened his eyes.

Linde stepped forward and pulled out the dagger from his throat. Although it is said that as long as the corpse has a mouth, it can answer questions, even if it is rotten and only a skeleton is left, it will always be more pleasing to the eye to help clear the airway.

"First question, who killed you?"

"Dwarf Qiaoin, he attacked me in the cellar, stuck a crossbow arrow into my throat, and then stuck my dagger in, that bastard soaked in cesspools."

Everyone whispered. Many people noticed that the dwarf uncle and nephew were not present.

"Quiet. Second question, why did you appear in the cellar?"

The deceased scratched his head and sighed. He probably felt that his death was ridiculous and felt ashamed, but dead people don't lie. He answered truthfully: "I'm almost out of money, and the profiteer Jamal took the opportunity to increase the price again, so here we go." He stole food from the cellar to eat. There is plenty of food in the cellar, so don’t believe his lies."

The hum of the crowd grew louder, and Jamal was all cast accusing glances.

The innkeeper’s eyes flickered and he pretended not to hear anything. He was a no-nonsense person, my friends.

"The third question, why did they kill you?"

"I want the diamonds on them. They just happened to come to the cellar to steal something. So I went up and threatened the dwarf Barendar, but I didn't hit him."

Linde raised his eyebrows, he really needed diamonds.

"How do you know they have diamonds on them?"

The deceased looked around the crowd and identified one of them, "He told me."

The face of the person who was pointed out suddenly changed. He looked around and suddenly snorted: "There are so many people who know about this. Six out of ten people who stay here want to get diamonds."

"Don't slander!" "What nonsense!"

"Everyone is here for the diamonds, don't pretend to be nice."

The travelers, who had previously shared the same hatred, started fighting among themselves again.

Linde smiled. He suddenly remembered that in Middle-earth, the gem in the Lonely Mountain was also caused by greed, which led to death. It seemed like this inn was already quite busy, and even if he didn't come, a murder would have happened.

"Okay, last question, did you hear the devil's voice before you died?"

The dead man stopped talking, and the quarreling crowd in the inn also fell silent.

silence.

The rain outside has intensified again, and the world may have turned into a vast ocean.

Undead Mia's anxious struggle reached its peak, she shook off the hood and scarf that covered her face, revealing the appearance of a undead.

People backed away in horror.

The dead man said loudly: "I... heard it. It's coming, it's coming!"

As soon as the words fell, Mia completely fell silent.

Linde took a deep breath, relaxed, and said in a low voice, "I hope I didn't wait in vain."

He looked around, suddenly passed through the crowd, and strode towards the door.

While walking, he said: "You all stay here, the flames of war will not spread to the inn. Stan, take care of these people, don't let Mia run around. Tao Na, make me a spicy potato, I will eat it when I come back."

"Where are you going?" shouted Edkin.

"Go kill the demon."

The magician opened the door and saw that the maroon horse had walked out of the stable. He turned over the saddle and gently clamped the horse's belly. The smoldering fire carried the man in white robes into the downpour.

It's been a bit of a day and night upside down lately.I don't know how you feel watching these plots.The progress will be accelerated in the future. The main line is that the king of the tower enters the kingdom of Tianyu, and the magician Lin De ascends to the gods.This is the highest achievement of running a team, probably?If everyone finds it boring, then don't engage in this main thread.Finally, I still want to say, I love you.I wish you happy.