All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 359 The Balance of the Four Elements

Linde was sitting on horseback, holding a flower pot. The undead behind him always came to bite his neck and shoulders from time to time. After turning into an undead creature, Mia is now a dog.

Fortunately, he found a tanner on the road and made him a muzzle, otherwise Linde's clothes would have been chewed up like a beggar's outfit.

After rejecting the diamond presented by the dwarf, Linde was not ready to bother looking for diamonds anymore.

What he is now concerned about is how to plant the Infinity Scepter into a tree.

As a fierce man who once seized the Golden Law in the border area, Linde still has fresh memories of the Golden Tree system. Swallowing the beast of Elden allowed him to fully understand the essence and principles of the golden tree, and he was able to plant trees by himself.

It's just that he hates the form of the law that forcibly binds fate, so he has never really practiced it.It was only tried once in Marvel, and the purpose was only to play moral games with mortals.

But now, Linde plans to plant trees again. He wants the infinite scepter to become a root force in the kingdom of heaven and even the multiverse. In the process of planting trees, the warlock Linde will gradually gain the same power as the God of Magic.

The goddess of magic is known as "the only arcane magic" and is the root of all arcane magic. All mages in the world are begging for mercy.

If Linde plants his Infinity Tree, then the Goddess of Magic will no longer be able to claim to be the only arcana in the future, but will give him the title of King of One Word.

If the Magic Network is regarded as the Internet, then the gods are the server managers, and the spells are packaged programs. The caster's incantation, gestures, materials, etc. are equivalent to obtaining spells through a specific "network protocol" program and release the magic, everyone is a good brother surfing the same web.

Linde once heard about a strange human mage who was associated with illithids. He invented a [stallion novel technique], packaged a bunch of obscene novels he wrote into spells, and transmitted them to the magic network, which greatly polluted the magic network. The spell database has caused many spellcasters to obtain spells from the ley line and become forced to read a chapter of obscene novels, which is really killing them.

The limitation of the magic net system is like this, it is very convenient, so that the caster does not have to memorize the complicated spell configuration-the magic in the world of "The Elder Scrolls" is very envious of the magic net mage in this respect.But if someone messes with the magic net, it may cause disaster, make the caster helpless, and even make the goddess of magic commit suicide.

The Tower King wants to open up a new magic network in this world, giving spellcasters all over the world one more path and one more choice.

As the saying goes, ten birds in the forest are worth less than one bird in the hand. Anyway, Linde wasn't used to pinching his nose and acting like a horse under the skirt of the magic goddess, so he might as well start his own business.

After all, the infinite scepter is a dead thing. Linde knows very well what he is eating. If he wants to turn it into a tree, then inject the power of nature into it. All things will be infused with vitality, and the scepter will naturally adjust its form of existence. Become a living creature.

As the binder of the scepter, Linde needs to sense the power of nature by himself, and then inject it into the scepter.

During the little half a month he was on the road, whenever he had time, Lind took the tiefling girl Doric and asked her for advice on how to be a druid.

Doric is not very enthusiastic about humans. This is of course related to her childhood experience. All the humans she has seen are wary and hostile to her. The situation where everyone shouts and fights is similar to that of the drow from the Underdark. .

Therefore, Doric was not willing to teach Linde at the beginning, even though the female elf had asked her to teach her carefully before leaving.

This little girl is also very interesting. She doesn't hide her little temper and is straightforward and natural. I said from the beginning that I don't like humans.

In the face of Linde's various questions, Doric basically remained silent.

Just considering the responsibility, I still had to show something, so I took a small sack, filled it with a bag of fresh soil, and handed it directly to Linde.

"My guide, my druid mentor," the wizard joked with a smile, "what's the purpose of you handing me a bag of dust?"

Doric wrinkled her nose, her complexion was fair, and the evil spirit of the devil on her body was also very light. Adding to her delicate appearance, any small color was cute.Both Stan and Linde like this girl very much, like Gali, they have a feeling of raising a daughter.

The tiefling girl asked Lind to hold the bag of dirt while she stretched out her hand and flicked her fingers on the mouth of the bag.

She recited the secret language of the druid and blew out a weak stream of air from the palm of her hand, hovering over the bag, forming a tiny rain cloud, and then a trickle of water dropped down.

The grass seeds hidden in the fresh soil germinate naturally. Alfalfa, plantain, stephenia, and nameless wildflowers, they are drawn in the rain, stretching their pockets open as if stretching.

Both Stan and Linde watched this scene as if time was speeding up intently.

The undead Mia took two steps back and let out a threatening roar. It didn't like the natural atmosphere, but it couldn't help but look out. There was a little doubt in its dull eyes.

Blooming flowers and plants emerge, and the life process accelerates. They develop extremely quickly, and the breeze helps pollinate them. Then they produce new grass seeds, which are scattered into the mud. The plant itself immediately withers and withers, a flame ignites, burns away the dead grass, ignites the bag, and then goes out again. Plant ash fertilizes the soil, making a new round of flowers and plants more lush.

The four natural elements (air, water, fire, and earth) achieve a dynamic balance between cycles, giving life a stage for reproduction.

Doric retracted his palm, his face turned pale, but he didn't say anything. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if waiting to see the scene where the magician scratched his head and was unable to get in.

Lind suddenly said: "Thank you for your teaching, I already know how to start the Druid's path."

The tiefling girl was stunned. I haven't taught you anything yet. What do you understand?

Linde held a bag of soil in his hand, pondered for a moment, and began to cast spells.

Juggernaut [Wind Breeze]

A whirlwind blew, but its gentle force did not blow away the ashes.

Juggernaut [Cloud Creation]

Palm-sized rain clouds rain down and wet the soil.However, the grass seeds hidden in it did not germinate.

Stan laughs. "You screwed up."

Linde was silent for a moment, took out the Infinity Scepter, and began to chant attentively. A long mantra of fifteen minutes was recited.

9 Rings·[Time Acceleration]!

The bags filled with soil began to undergo rapid natural succession. Flowers and plants grew, pollinated, and withered. Puffs of withered grass were scattered around like the unyielding hair of a middle-aged man. The soil nutrients were depleted and became dry and hardened. A small sapling They also rise from the ground among flowers and plants, stand alone, grow rapidly, and then die due to malnutrition.

Doric couldn't help laughing, hearty and lively. Stan laughed even more unbridled. Even the undead Mia followed suit and made a rattling sound.

Linde was also laughing. He blinked and cast the spell again. This time, he was chanting the secret language of the druid.

In Doric's shocked and puzzled eyes, the power of nature came quietly like an invisible spring rain. The withered grass and trees in the hands of the magician turned into ashes in the fire, and a new life quietly sprouted, a little weak. The emerald green is breathtakingly bright under the morning sun.