The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

In the captain's cabin of the Planeswalker, Linde observed the nerve cells of the god Ego under the microscope, and wrote down the observation results in the Book of Mora. The aura of the gods seeping out of the Book of Mora turned into a fist-sized vortex, with eyeballs and tentacles growing out, and from time to time, he had a few words with Linde.

These nerve cells still maintain intact activity, can spontaneously produce weak energy of the gods, and can survive without relying on external supplies.

Strictly speaking, the gods did not die, it was Yi Ge who died, and when the integrity of the brain was destroyed, Yi Ge's soul also collapsed and died, but as long as these god cells existed, a new soul would be conceived one day, Then he might come up with a new name for himself.

It was the first time that Lin De saw the heavy rain of thinking strings that the soul turned into after death. He really deserved to be a cosmic god, and the magnitude of the soul energy was comparable to that of a million mortals. It is a great waste for the caster to allow the soul of the god to dissipate. But to accommodate such a powerful soul, only a magic weapon of the Azura Star level can do it. Ms. Yueying despises the mosquito leg meat of this ordinary little god, and will not make another special artifact. Linde was a little distressed, and once considered whether to use the time gem to reverse life and death, and kill Egg again.

For the sake of Yi Ge being an intelligent being, no matter how distressed Linde was, he finally chose to let him die a decent death. Egg is an example of trying to be a man but failing. Linde feels that although this man is an example of a morally corrupt villain, he is still a negative example. Losing companions on the road to becoming stronger often makes people feel lonely. Linde intends to take time to chat with Moon Shadow and Stan about this topic. They must have a say in this.

Simple celestial cells are like fungi, with a lazy and dull temperament, but the stress reflex is obvious, and they will resist if they are poked with silver tweezers. It has phototaxis, can endure extreme temperatures, eats basically anything, can convert various forms of energy into the power of the gods, and likes the nutrient-rich aqueous solution most, and can quickly replicate itself when there are sufficient nutrients and energy .

This is almost the life force of rebirth from a drop of blood. Egg has left clones all over the universe, and there is no guarantee that any clone can grow into the main body after many years. But even if revived, Yi Ge's soul would have died long ago.

The big brother Mora stared at a large piece of brain flower in the petri dish on the table, drooling greedily. The taste of this thing has been certified by the little snake, it is really delicious, the taste is smooth and tender, not only has no fishy smell, There is also a special mellow aroma, and the energy of the gods is slightly spicy. It can be said that high-end ingredients only need to be eaten raw, and even simple cooking techniques are not used.

"My lord, you can cut a piece and give me a taste, one piece will do."

"Hermaeus, after all, you are an old-fashioned demon god, can you stop acting like a gluttonous child?"

Mo La's tentacles flicked wildly, and it said eagerly: "I'm just curious. The Lord has a big tank of brains, and besides, this dead thing will grow again as long as bubble sugar water is needed, even if it is used as a food reserve in the future, why bother?" What about stinginess?"

Linde casually cut a piece in a petri dish and threw it into Mora's vortex. Its seven or eight tentacles held the brain slice, and a mouthpart full of sharp teeth emerged in the center of the vortex, tearing up the nerve tissue of the god and swallowing it. Down.

Mora let out a small laugh, as if enjoying the supreme delicacy.

"My lord, this brain tissue is really a good thing."

"Do you think it's delicious, or is it easy to use?" Linde spoke casually.

"Well, of course it's delicious. Have another slice, my lord."

"I think you have other plans. Do you want to use these brain tissues to cultivate your own dependents?" Linde's words made Mora flustered.

"No, Lord, you have to trust me, Mora is loyal to the Lord." The more the good brother said, the more aggrieved, "You have swallowed up my different scriptures, how can I still have the strength to resist the Lord?"

"The domain can be rebuilt when it is gone. As long as there are enough believers, I think you can ascend to the gods again." Linde showed a kind smile that made Mora's tentacles twitch, "Since I used you to perform the grand movement, it has become stronger. Little, when are you going to betray me?"

Mo La repeatedly cried out for grievances, not for himself, but for Linde, "Your lord, you are wronged. If you have something to hide from your lord, you deserve death..."

Linde also thought it was funny when he saw it humbly, "Okay, you are a secret demon god, why did you trick me into dumping beans in a bamboo tube? Forget about cultivating dependents. When I research and understand this kind of cells, I will give them to you in the library tower." You can get a biological brain machine to act as a library reference system, and it can also be used as a learning machine for apprentices and apprentices."

Mora was overjoyed, and asked eagerly again: "Then, my lord, can I learn some beliefs?"

"Yes, but you are not allowed to teach." Linde set a bottom line for Mora, lest this guy stand on the top of the library tower and turn the academic organization into a mess.

After getting a little sweetness, Mora became happy again, and kept showing her loyalty in front of Linde.

"By the way, Hermaeus, there is something I really want to ask you." Linde suddenly changed the topic, "Have you lived for so many years, do you feel lonely?"

Mo La's tone was stagnant, and then she replied lazily: "It turns out that the Lord was frightened by the words of that little god."

"I'm just a young mage after all, isn't it normal to be afraid of being alone?" Linde didn't hide his true thoughts.

As an old god who has lived countless cosmic reincarnations, Hermaeus Mora does have a certain say in this regard.

"My lord, don't look at me, Lao Mo, who seems to be unreasonable at ordinary times. In fact, in the long years, I will pay special attention to some mortals. I record their fate and turn their life experiences into secret books and treasure them in Apokofa , The universe reincarnates over and over again, and they in the book seem to have not aged at all, and even I feel that I have not changed at all, and will always be driven by secret hunger and thirst."

Linde was thoughtful, and he had a whim, if he could seal his experiences in different universes in time-space slices, for example, make these years of studying in the world of Harry Potter into a small plane, so that he could often Looking back, I am not afraid that old friends will wither and disappear.

Many old wizards, such as Dumbledore, would pull out their memories and put them in a pensieve for aftertaste when reminiscing about the past, just like watching a holographic movie, but Linde's idea went a step further, directly extracting a section of the world line Come out and make a specimen.

This kind of creativity is somewhat similar to the main god's space, and anyone can enter it to explore.

When Linde promised Dumbledore to protect history, slicing the world is also a way. With backup, history can repair itself. Compared with the rigid rule of the law of God, the destiny of all beings not to be free, the world line that has been sliced ​​can still develop freely, and everyone's fate will not be affected.

But the idea is the idea, Linde's current ability cannot do this step.

He told Mora his thoughts, and after thinking for a while, the old god also expressed his helplessness.

"My lord, it's easy if it's just a time cycle, but to establish a historical backup, you must create a cosmic cycle. I'm afraid only gods like Iluvita and Stan can do it."

"It's okay, it's just a bold idea after all." Linde didn't mind.

In the next few days, his life was still very simple, and he mainly spent his time researching the Celestial Cells. The rest is to chat with the crew, play games, and enjoy three meals together. The life on the ship is always a bit rough, but the day to go home is approaching, and everyone knows that the time to part is coming, so they all cherish this peaceful time.

A week later, the Planeswalker arrived at the last stop of this interstellar journey, which was Vormir. The battleships of the Mad Titan had been waiting for a long time, and Thanos himself was also waiting for Linde to attend the appointment on the cliff of sacrifice of the soul gem.