The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"What?! What?! Damn thief!"

Lord Enver Gotash, the commander of the Flame Fist, the city's hottest rising political star and a strong contender for the position of high duke, has torn the third silver goblet and smashed the fine jug of wine. All over the place.

The servant knocked on the door outside the room.

"Lord Gotash, your portraitist is already waiting in the study."

"...I'll come and ask him to go directly to the inner court office."

The servant excused himself quietly, pretending not to hear anything.

Gotash was panting and staring at the communication mirror on the wall of his bedroom. It was a horizontal rectangular display screen that showed what was happening in the Iron Throne's underwater prison.

The adventurers swaggered open the prison doors, killed all the patrolling sahuagin, and rescued the hostages held in the prison.

Gotash pressed the prison's self-destruct command, but nothing happened.

The masseter muscles on his cheeks bulged, and he stared at the communication mirror with red eyes, and the adventurer on the other side of the mirror seemed to have noticed this branding-like gaze.

A man with bulging veins on his face leaned into the screen.

Gotash couldn't help but lean back slightly. He felt like he was being watched, but the communication mirror on the opposite side probably didn't light up the screen.

There were several strange adventurers gathered behind that man, among them was a red-skinned female tiefling, his former bodyguard Karak, who was sold to the devil by him, but unexpectedly was killed back from hell.

Karak said: "Hey, what did you find? The last Gond believer has also boarded the ship and can return at any time."

The ferocious-looking man spoke in a gentle and steady tone. He smiled and said, "Enver Gotash, stop hiding, you must be watching."

Karak shouted excitedly: "Gotash! You bastard, get out of here!"

The communication mirror lit up, and the gloomy Duke in luxurious clothes appeared on the screen.

Gotash maintained a calm demeanor on his face, but his tone was inevitably harsh: "Hello, you guys, it is a serious crime for a little thief to come uninvited and sneak into someone else's private property while the owner is not at home."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? You slept so soundly last night. I guess the noise from the Gray Harbor Pier could not reach Feilongguan Fortress after all. Isn't it wonderful to wake up and become a loser? The fortress is so high, and the wind on the rooftop It's big, be careful not to fall." Linde could be more sarcastic than he was.

"You deserve to be killed!... Well, forgive me for being rude. Dear adventurers, from the moment I learned about the demise of the servants of the Lord of Bones, I knew that you are a group of great people.

"Now there is a great opportunity in front of us. As long as we cooperate sincerely, pool our strengths, and collect three Nether stones, we can control the Supreme God. By then, we can rule the world together."

Gotash's words have no provocative power. He just used the special skill of sincerity. Careers will inevitably think about the feasibility of his words.

Karak scolded him for his wishful thinking.

"Don't come to a conclusion so early, Karak, this is your problem." Gotash put his fingers together on his chest, revealing a corner of the Netherite inlaid on his gloves. This gemstone was beating with breathtaking fire. color.

"You can't wait to entrust your trust, but you don't know that people will change. There are different types of people in whatever position they stand in. Who doesn't want to rule all peoples?

"Think about it, those drunken nobles will crawl in front of you, surrounded by beautiful women of the opposite sex, letting the world surrender to your will, and do whatever you want, whether it is good or evil, everyone will only dare to cooperate with you , until your desire for expression is satisfied - this has nothing to do with domination, but the ultimate freedom of the individual.

"You will own everything, land, air, water, livestock and mortal lives. And controlling the lives of mortals is equivalent to mastering the weaknesses of gods. You can easily ban a religion and make the corresponding gods disappear—— Peace in the world, chaos in the sky, how beautiful it sounds! Then you will be the number one person under Io!"

The adventurers were shocked.

It was only then that they realized the mountain-like ambition of the man in front of them. Just painting some pictures of the future was already frightening.

Karak spat with hot saliva, "Fuck you, Gotash, your brain must be filled with devil's excrement to have such a dream."

Gale rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and whispered: "God, my greatest ambition is to step into the Pantheon one day, but what this Gotash wants to do is a hundred times more chaotic than my wildest fantasies. . If he becomes a god, he will definitely occupy an ambitious priesthood."

Linde shook his head slightly, "Your ability to draw big pie is really amazing. But now the situation has reversed, Mr. Gotash, we have mastered the Iron Guard, which means that your biggest bargaining chip in the political arena now belongs to us. . Think about it, if the Zonggui Council finds out that you are unable to control these iron guards and are unable to resist the army of the Supreme God, what will they think of you? You are just a liar."

Gotash's expression changed drastically.

"The initiative to cooperate or not is in our hands. Do you understand? If you want to cooperate, then go and kill Orin and come to us with her Netherstone. Then we will discuss how to rule. world."

Linde showed a warm and cheerful smile, but combined with the face covered with black blood vessels, Gotash's expression looked like a swollen pig's liver, swollen with blood loss.

"I'll hang up now, see you later." Linde nodded in greeting, waved his hand, and the communication mirror in front of him automatically turned off the screen.

Gotash lost the surveillance footage of the Iron Throne. His opponent had complete control over the spiritual network he had established, but the Supreme God showed no reaction at all!

he yelled angrily.

Rumble, rumble——

The ground shook, as if shaken by Gotash's roar, but he himself also showed a horrified expression.

Dust fell from the cracks in the bricks of Dragon Pass Fortress, and chaotic and strange water ripples arose on the surface of the Chongsa River. Pedestrians on the streets of Baldur's Gate squatted down in fear, and the citrus and cabbage on the stalls rolled to the ground.

The whole city was shrouded in earthquakes.

The earthquake came and went quickly. The intensity was not high. No one was injured, except for a few frightened customers who were frightened on their beds and ran naked into the street, losing their dignity.

Gotash walked out of the bedroom with a sullen face, washed his face, re-sprayed perfume, straightened his expression, and then went to the office on the second floor of Feilongguan Fortress. The painter had been waiting for a long time.

The Flame Fist mercenaries were all discussing the earthquake just now.

The painter greeted Gotash, asked him to stand and then raised his brush to apply large blocks of color on the linen paper.

While he was tracing, the sergeant major of Flame Fist strode in, stood in front of him and bowed.

"Sergeant Major, you show up here. I want the security work to be foolproof?"

"Lord Gotash, we were interrupted by a sudden earthquake."

"That's not the reason for you to leave your post without authorization. Can I stop natural phenomena? Don't forget your responsibilities."

The respectful expression of the female elf sergeant suddenly twisted into extremely disgusting, and then in the painter's frightened expression, the sergeant suddenly transformed into a woman with gray skin and dead white eyes.

"Duty, duty, nod and bow, bow down, 'yes, sir, yes, sir, stab through your throat, sir.' Gotash, your plan is collapsing, the mastermind's resistance has created this earthquake, with Before long, it will break free from its shackles completely.

"Give me a reason not to cut you into pieces. Otherwise, I won't mind grabbing the Netherstone from your severed hand."

Orin licked the scarlet dagger, her Netherstone embedded in the hilt.

Gotash's eyes flickered, his expression was strange, and his eyes were fixed on Orin's dagger.