All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 384 Ilúvatar is coming

"For the sake of magic!" Elminster spoke with a loud voice, "Let me stay here. Old Elminster has some use after all. I think you are short of manpower. One more person can use fossils as a weapon." Isn't it good to be a caster of construction magic such as mud and turning mud into stone? I guarantee that the work will be done quickly. To tell you the truth, old Elminster is also a good hand in civil engineering. If you have ever been to my castle Just know that it is absolutely luxurious and ingenious, and every brick and tile is built by me.”

Since Elminster has no organizational relationship with the Library Tower, and he doesn't seem to be willing to sign a contract, he is not allowed to stay on the top of the mountain, nor is he allowed to approach the Silver Tree.

It's just that the so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree, as the most prestigious and one of the top spellcasters in the Tianyu Crystal Wall Department of the Kingdom, Elminster Alma, this legendary old mage, There was no immediate expulsion from the crowd.

Not everyone is lucky enough to see Elminster. Although this guy often wanders around, his sudden appearance in front of you is as surprising as an elephant in the zoo running into your home.

Everyone wanted to take a photo with the elephant, but they didn't dare to drive him away rashly. This is the situation at the moment.

With one hand on her hip, Doric expressed her helplessness to the pestering old man. She sighed, looked away, and turned to the surrounding crowd, trying to find Stan.

The first batch of residents from Candlekeep were all professional spell learners. They were immersed in the tortuous parchment scrolls and climbed the rugged book mountain road. , indifferent to the vitality and changes of nature and the outside world, and only chasing those brilliant names in the history of magic.

For example, Mordencan from Gray Eagle Tianyu, and Elminster from Kingdom Tianyu.

It's like a geoscientist who regards Newton and Einstein as models of glory and wisdom, and in the blink of an eye, Einstein lifts the lid of the coffin and runs in front of you. He is a living, talking old man with a funny tone.

So there were almost every one present who was a fan of the old mage, and they all hoped to have a few words with him. Scientists are no less crazy about chasing stars than ordinary people. Spellcasters are occasionally irrational.

Livia breathed softly and whispered to Tao Na, talking about the legendary adventures of Elminster. This was an old man who was talented in both literature and sports. Not only could he make his apprentices dizzy with magic theories, but he could also play with magic. He raised his staff and beat the dragon to a bloody head.

The belated Simon and the three came over to inquire. When they learned that the unicorn had spit out Elminster, Simon suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.

Seeing his great-great-grandfather whom he had never met before, the unscrupulous descendant felt so complicated that it was hard to explain in one sentence. He just hoped that Elminster would ignore his existence.

Zim was also at a loss. The most incomprehensible thing for this wild warlock was probably the unicorn. Why did it gnaw Simon's hair and still spit out a living person?

It stands to reason that the unicorn was summoned by a surge of wild magic. This should have been the most chaotic and disorderly force, but what was summoned contained a conspiracy.

The animal knew what it wanted, yes, Zim thought.The unicorn is sent by someone, just like the murloc leader who committed suicide, the purpose is to send someone to Delinriel.

He shared this idea with Livia, and the girl said thoughtfully: "The book spirit told me that all the gods want to put their influence on Delinriel. That's probably what happened."

Qim secretly chewed his teeth and had a big guess in his mind.

If the target of suspicion is placed on the gods above: there is probably a being in the world who can control the results of wild magic, and that is the only arcane magic, Her Majesty the Goddess of Magic. As we all know, Elminster was the chosen one by the former goddess of magic, Mystra. The truth has probably come out.

Zim was a little angry and felt that he was being used, but he could only hold it in. The streets of the slums had long taught him that small people are to be stepped on and treated as cannon fodder and toys. If there is inequality between people, how can ordinary people disobey God's will?

Elminster chatted with the people around him, and burst into hearty laughter from time to time.

No matter where this old mage goes, he can become the focus of the crowd.His strong legendary color makes people can't help admiring him.

"Stan, you're finally here." Doric saw the blond bard, and raised his hand to greet him, "There's an old man here who calls himself Elminster and says he's here to find De Lin, you and him chat?"

Stan did not come alone. Side by side with him was a tall and handsome elf man. If Stan's incarnation was to say that he was already a first-class handsome man, but next to this elf, he also looked like a roadside stall selling wholesale goods. of inferior plastic figures.

The crowd looked back and saw that all the sounds had disappeared. Everyone, regardless of gender, was just stunned.

Stan shook his hair and said smugly: "Why, are you fascinated by my handsomeness?"

The elf man beside him smiled and lowered his eyes as if sniffing a rose. Several ladies in the crowd began to breathe through their mouths, like fish blowing bubbles. They felt like they were about to faint. .

Livia's face was flushed, and Tao Na held her hand and screamed, "Who is that man? Is it the husband of the fire-haired lady?"

Sune, the fire-haired lady, is the goddess of love and beauty. If it weren't for the fact that her incarnation is usually a human female form, everyone would suspect that they are seeing that goddess.

The men present were completely unable to say without conscience that this elf was just a general evaluation.The elves have always been graceful and delicate, but he is the elf among the elves, his eyes are as gentle as the reflections of the eternal stars in the moon lake, his figure is tall and straight, and his whole body seems to have a layer of diamond-like sparkle.

The charm of this man is beyond measure.

Doric bit his lip unconsciously, stepped forward to show a little girl's smile to the elf man, and then pulled Stan's sleeve excitedly, "When did this gentleman come to Delinriel? Why don't you Let me introduce, by the way, I am Doric."

She swallowed nervously.

The elf man smiled softly and performed a complex and ancient etiquette. His voice did not disappoint, like a harp, "I am Iluvita, and I am at your service."

"Ah, I'm going to faint." Livia not far away supported her companion's shoulder.

Doric even had a happy giggle on his face.

Everyone gathered around to see the handsome new elf guy. Elminster's limelight was completely stolen. For a moment, there was only a few people in front of the door. He pitifully muttered to himself: This world of judging faces is really hopeless.

Stan said casually: "Iluvita is a bard, but I have to admit, he's a bit better than me. Well, if I knew he was coming, I wouldn't be a bard."

Ilúvatar chuckled.

Stan's next words made Doric elated, "Okay, little girl, I will leave Ilúvatar under your care and introduce him to the people here."

"Okay! Mr. Ilúvatar, please follow me."

Stan strode through the crowd, walked up to Elminster, reached out and grabbed the palm of the old mage, shook it lightly, and laughed, "I talked to Lin about you. He said you were Netheren The Destroyer of Er's last floating city, it's really bad luck, I don't want you to set foot on Delinriel. I also said that you are like a broom star, but you are very law-abiding in my world, which is good, so he Just let me receive you."

"Have we met before?"

Stan smiled casually: "Yeah, except I didn't look like this back then. You have a hideout on an alien planet, right? There's a portal in that shelter that leads to Yellowstone National Park in 1894. You still I often come to my world to buy German beer, and I am the cashier at the counter."

Elminster's eyes widened, his tiger's body trembled, and there was a panic of being seen through his underwear, and the calm expression on his face disappeared.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"