The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Chapter 637 Another one comes

Weird laughter frequently came from the underground tomb of the Temple of Mercy, frightening the clergy who were taking a break and getting chills.

This story can be filmed in three episodes in "Access to Science".

However, in the continent of Faerûn, it should be called "Into the Magic", and the answer is very simple. Someone has been hit by the semi-permanent Tasha Laughter spell.

Asdalen accidentally took the curse for his monk master. As the old man in the pendant, the ghost of Lathander is more or less a scammer. If the vampire regrets it, he shouldn't have listened to that guy Lind's nonsense. What should he learn? The way of the monk is now almost to the point of entering a mental hospital.

The githyanki monks who were watching expressed relief that this was not entirely a bad thing.

Ms. Lyric, the prince's honorary guardmaster, said: "The ghost said one thing right. The curse is both suffering and a test. We have observed you these days, Asdalen, and your character is not suitable for the way of the monk. , it takes more time than ordinary practitioners to generate a sense of energy. But if you can rely on meditation to curb the curse, you might be able to overcome the difficulty."

Asdailun laughed angrily, "Hey hey hey, you said it, hehe hehe, it's so easy!" He suddenly curled up on the ground holding his stomach, it turned out that he was laughing out loud.

Gale was very considerate and asked Asdalen what was in his heart.

"Lyric, that Lathander monk was trapped in the pendant for a century and couldn't get rid of the curse. Asdalen probably can't."

Lyric raised his fists and clenched them, "Look! This is something that ghost never had. A real body. The body and mind also have incredible potential. The monk unearthed the mysteries of the body and found that they were hidden in every The power of 'qi' flowing in a living person's body can be fed back into the soul, helping us endure pain and resist illusions."

Everyone was thoughtful, and Asdalen stopped complaining.

Lind noticed the friendly attitude of these arrogant Yankee monks, so he said smoothly: "Ms. Lyric, the captain of the bodyguard that Prince Comet relies on most. In view of Laizel's contribution to hatching eggs, can you please Teach Asdalen? His mentor has returned to the Kingdom of Lathander, and now he needs a good teacher to point him in the right direction."

Lyric pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed to the job.

"Indeed, the safety of the little prince is of vital importance, and his safety is related to your strength. At this critical moment, I will no longer cling to unnecessary pride. From today on, Asdalen will be trained by us."

The vampire smiled strangely and just nodded.

At this time, Father Logan came after hearing the news. He heard that a group of adventurers broke into the basement, and there was terrifying laughter floating in it, so he quickly put down his work and came to find out the situation.

Father Logan sighed for a while after learning the truth. I also heard that Linde was going to visit the refugees in hiding.

"This...you must not reveal the information. Forgive me, Lord Ilmet, but the news is very tight now. If my hosting of refugees is exposed, I am afraid that the temple will be harassed by some evil guests."

Linde naturally guaranteed it in the name of Paladin.

Not to mention that the paladin's signature is still very strong, Logan immediately lost his suspicion and took the initiative to lead the way.

Coming out of the underground tomb, there is a small chapel opposite, and the door leading to the refugee hiding place is hidden in the wall. If Father Logan hadn't taken the initiative to lead the way, it would have taken everyone a while to find the mechanism.

A tiefling child was reading and keeping watch behind the secret door. He looked up when he heard the sound, his eyes were very smart. When he saw Logan, he hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Father! Thank you for taking us in!"

"You're welcome." Logan saluted the child, and the tiefling boy followed suit and responded with Ilmet's prayer.

"Mr. Father, who are these people?"

Logan smiled and stepped aside, allowing Lind to interact with the boy.

Paladin knelt down and said, "Hello. I am a disciple of the King of the Tower."

The boy's eyes lit up. He clasped his fingers together and held his index finger upright, performing a candle-offering ceremony. This action was so wonderful that the pale candle flame reflected in his cool and tender eyes, like a bright lamp, which lasted for half a month. The breath disappears.

"Boy, who taught you this gesture?"

"Mom. She said that the king is watching us and looking at the world through our eyes."

Linde raised his head, coughed slightly, and changed the topic, "Are you reading a book? Let me take a look - "Detailed Explanation of the Magic Network Trick: From Flame Arrows to Emerald Flame Sword". It's pretty good, you are now a mage. ?”

"Not really, now I only know one trick." The boy chanted a spell, and then performed a magic trick, creating a scent of grass.

Gale smiled and encouraged: "What a great young man. When I was your age, I didn't know what a magic net was."

The boy was so happy that his nose bubbled with snot, and he was so shy that he scratched his head.

"Who are you looking for? Mom and Dad are out. They said they were running out of food, so they went to the barn to get supplies."

"It's okay, I can wait. Is there anyone else here?"

"Yes, you just go through that door and you'll be there."

The cave was damp and dark, and the temperature was low. The tiefling child continued to read, followed the drill from time to time, and soon breathed hot air into the palm of his hand.

Linde remained calm, but Father Logan, who was accompanying him, kept sighing.

"Ever since the influx of refugees, the price of food in Baldur's Gate has started to rise. Although good-hearted people have raised funds, hunger is still very common. I can only send some food to them within my ability."

"You are already very generous, Father. There is no need to grieve over the inability to do good deeds."

"Paladin, since you are also a believer in the alien god, have you ever thought about helping these refugees? I can see that you are a capable adventurer. You know a lot, and they will definitely be willing to gather around you. As long as you put these sufferings Ordinary people in China can achieve great things if they unite."

Lin De was surprised and said: "Father, you do have an idea."

Logan pursed his lips and smiled.

The group soon arrived at the refugee camp. The conditions here were quite simple, with tattered tents and sleeping bags everywhere. There were not many people left in the camp during the day, most of them had gone to the city to seek a living.

Baldur's Gate is such a place. Fishermen transport their fresh catch to the upper city for sale, but the money they earn can only go to the lower city to buy fish that has been aged for several days. The merchant's stall may be in the outer city, and his residence may be in Livington.

The floating population injects vitality into the city, leaving fatigue and sadness in the slums at night.

When Lind came here, he saw several silver tree marks at a glance.

He was about to talk to the people who stayed here, when there was a sound of footsteps not far away.

Someone entered the refugee camp from another entrance to the cave, and there were many of them.

Those left behind are basically children, jumping up happily, calling for their parents, and going over to greet them.

Among the returnees, one of the leaders looked quite familiar.

"Shadow Heart?"

"Hey, you are all here."

It was Pastor Selune who returned with the refugees. She obviously did not expect to meet an acquaintance in such a remote place.

Everyone lamented again that tadpole hosts may be attracted to each other. (End of chapter)

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