All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 393: Branch of the Holy Tree, Goodbye Millicent

After Lind cast the ring, the silver tree and the door-shaped mark became one.

The roots of this tree are becoming more and more prosperous, spreading towards the multiverse and the wider world.

The world of "Harry Potter", the world of "The Elder Scrolls", the Marvel Universe, the world of "Elden's Ring", these planes anchored by the gate-shaped mark, now have the roots of the silver tree spreading.

Pure white roots pierced out from the void and took root as soon as they landed on the ground.

Hogwarts.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who were boating on the Black Lake, saw a white glimmer under the shallow water, and a thin network of roots spreading like snow at the bottom of the lake.

"What is this? Algae, or vines?" Grindelwald was attracted by the light of the tree roots.

Although Dumbledore was old, his eyesight was very sharp, and he also noticed the glimmer of tree roots at the bottom of the lake.

"Look, this thing is growing. I really didn't recognize it. Maybe Lily will know?"

"Be careful, Albus, danger often happens in small places. These roots look weak, but they may contain poison."

Dumbledore lay on the side of the boat, pulled out the Elder Wand, and reached into the lake. The head of the wand came into contact with the roots of the silver tree, which fed back a very strong magical effect.

The old principal covered his heart and showed a strange expression, "My library tower mark is burning. This plant is related to the library tower."

"It must be another masterpiece of your good student." Grindelwald smiled.

"Yes, let him go." Dumbledore withdrew his wand and looked up at Haoyue leisurely.

The College of Winterhold.

Overnight, in front of the Shalidor statue in the central courtyard, the mana well that gathered huge energy stopped spewing blue magic flow into the sky. A small, semi-virtual silver tree suddenly took root at the mouth of the well.

This discovery surprised the mage of the academy. The mana well is the most important thing of the academy, and nothing should be missed, so he immediately notified Brelina Mayo.

The dark elf Brelina walked out of the Gate of Annihilation, and beside her was a little human witch, Hermione Granger who was on summer vacation.

There were hundreds of mages watching in the courtyard, and the number of members of the academy has long since changed. It may now be called the premier spellcasting organization in Tamriel.

The Nord mage Onmund and his apprentice Ron quarreled and quarreled, and walked through the crowd in a hurry, asking loudly: "How is the situation? Is the mana well okay?"

Blerina conversed in a low voice with the Khajiit mage Zag. She heard the words and replied: "There is no problem, it is the work of Master Linde. I have received confirmation from Lord Mora in the "Guide"."

"Ah, it's Master Linde, where are they?"

"Linde is not here. Zag misses him very much. I hope there is warm sand in front of him." The Khajiit mage said in a deep voice.

The silver tree phantom is only half a person tall, and its shape is bright and pure, making people think it is a beautiful handicraft.

While everyone was talking, a familiar voice came from the phantom: "It's me, Linde, Master Mayo, Master Onmond, Master Zag, how are you all?"

Brelina was surprised, then smiled, "You finally remembered us?"

"Don't frame good people, Master Mayo, I have never forgotten it." Linde said, "This tree is my latest research result. It can connect different universes and build a magic net. I came up with an interesting idea, you guys You can come to my classroom when you have time, just in time to get together."

Angmond laughed, "You said so! See you tonight!"

"Okay, I've learned a new spicy potato dish, it's enough to entertain you."

new York.

A silver meteorite hit the Statue of Liberty and crashed into the bay, causing a hundred-story-high wave and adding something to talk about in today's peaceful New York City.

Nick Fury, the braised egg man of S.H.I.E.L.D., rushed to the scene of meteorite salvage in person after receiving the news from the agent.

The winch on the ship was retracted, the diving bell was hoisted by the heavy cable, and the salvage personnel who dived into the water held out a silver luminous ball.

"Suspected external items, carry out A-4 category containment procedures." Agent Coulson gave the preliminary order.

Nick put on the protective suit and approached the silver ball. His low and playful words came out through the intercom, "I don't know why this shit reminds me of someone."

Coulson subconsciously said: "Wizard De Lin? The target person did not come back after leaving the earth."

"Yes, that's why he dropped this thing from space. Damn it, if he smashed a three-pointer and damaged the Statue of Liberty, those congressmen would have to ask him for compensation even if they flew into the sky. "

Coulson couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's collect the things first. That guy kept his word. At least he returned the things I lent."

The silver seed was put into a safe and escorted by an armed vehicle. It was supposed to be taken to the local S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in New York. However, after a series of operations by Hydra insiders, it was transported to a secret place in Scovia, Eastern Europe. base.

The person in charge of the base held up the silver seed and exclaimed: "What a wonderful creation. The secrets contained in it may be more than one generation ahead of the earth. The focus of the next research will be on it."

junction.

Michaela's sacred tree is located in the vast sea outside the holy snowfield in the far north.

The holy tree planted by the god-man Mikaela embarked on a path parallel to the golden law but deviated from it. The holy tree accommodates all creatures, so it is a treasure of peace that many suffering races at the border yearn for.

The road to the sacred tree has been closed many years ago, and those who come later need to go through many tests if they want to arrive.Luck, skill and bravery are indispensable.

The red-haired female swordsman Millicent walked all the way just to find the demigod Malenia. When she arrived at the male city of Abrefield under the Holy Tree, she was once again trapped by the siege of the Holy Tree soldiers.

These loyal warriors, deeply charmed by Michaela, would sacrifice their lives without hesitation just to stop outsiders from invading the Holy Tree.

Millicent's swordsmanship has reached a new level. When the sword strikes, she cuts the sword. When the spear strikes, she breaks the spear. When the wind blows, she breaks the wind. When the rain blows, she breaks the rain.

Waving the scimitar in your hand is like waving life.

Falling with one knife, cut off the enemy chieftain, faster!It was another slash, and the two-handed sword was thrown away, and the chest was cut open.Can be faster!

Don't think about how to use the sword, it will lead you to kill the enemy.

More enemies are coming, the soldiers are powerful, the Knights of the Holy Tree are like iron walls, and the Knights of the Rot are cruel and fierce.

Swords, spears, and the holy light wheel piercing through the atmosphere, this is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords, and the army is coming like a mountain torrent.

Pale yellow gown, silver armor, fiery golden prayer.

A pair of cold eyes, a cold face.

The branch of the holy tree, Abrefill, takes every step and kills every step!

This is the junction. There is no reason to explain. Only strength can be king. If you are undefeated along the way, you can spread the name of a hero in this troubled world. Otherwise, it would just be an anonymous skeleton on the side of the road.

Millicent stood in the center of the vortex, the flashes of the sky flashing through the corner of her eyes.

A silvery meteor streaked across the sky of The Junction.

"Linde..."

Her heart was palpitating, and she hesitated for a moment before the sword struck her. The next moment, her long burgundy hair was submerged in the enemy tide.

The blade of the sword cut through the hairs, and the chills surged.

Millicent closed her eyes and jumped up, like a water bird soaring into the air.

Witness the mastery of this warrior god, you deserve to die.

Waterfowl flurry.

The female swordsman whirled in the air, roaring as vast as the atmosphere, and swung out layers of tidal vortex-like sword light. Those who touched it were all broken, and everyone was killed by the sword.

Millicent fell to the ground, panting from exhaustion. Several wounds appeared on her body. Fifty steps away, the Holy Tree Knight opened his big bow and shot an arrow.

She reluctantly turned sideways to avoid the vital point in her heart.

The big arrow struck, but it was caught by a hand that appeared out of thin air, like catching lightning, and it couldn't be released in time.

Millicent raised her head and looked to her side.

Linde nodded to her, "Long time no see, Millicent."