The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Chapter 669 Stealing Tributes

Mystra is not a vicious female supporting character. Faced with the provocation from the little milk dog in the past, she did not get angry, but instead smiled.

"I know that if it is an unreplicable miracle that you have not been torn apart by Karthus' magic web, then reviving this magic web is an accident that astonishes even fate."

The smile on her face faded, "You should understand how strange it is for an individual to possess this kind of ability. Do you really believe that he is an ordinary doctor?"

Gale shook his shoulders, "Of course I know there is a problem with his identity, but he is my friend, there is no doubt about it. This adventure journey I have witnessed and experienced with my own eyes is enough to recognize a person's true heart.

"I am willing to entrust my life to him. Even if I step in front of an abyss, if he tells me to jump, I will do it because that may be the only way to survive."

Mystra showed a subtle expression of hesitation, but Gale failed to capture this emotion.

"You thought you would have come to me earlier."

"When I cure my hidden danger, must I not wait to kneel before you again?"

"Gail, you have always been my lover, my chosen one."

Mystra spoke gentle words, and she walked closer. Her beautiful face became clearer and clearer. It seemed that there was still the familiar fragrance of lilac and cool body temperature. The details in those memories of rubbing ears and temples were extremely clear. Come alive together.

Gale took a half step back. He felt that he was so brave at the moment.

"Actually, you never loved me from the beginning. You were just accommodating my small mortal love. You just acted with me in a show. Now it's time to wake up from this dream."

Mystra was noncommittal. The calmer she became, the more frustrated Gale felt, but he also felt relieved.

He said in a relaxed tone: "Next, I am going to do something small. Spread my magic network a little bit. In fact, there is no need for me to tell you this, but Linde asked me to ask for your opinion."

Mystra shook her head, a little sad: "I am no longer the only arcana, Gale Decarios, if you want to win over believers and try to ascend to the gods, then go ahead. There are no more things in the world than It’s just an ambitious magic network. Whether it’s Shar’s Dark Demon Network or Delinriel’s Silver Demon Network, they and their masters are much greater than you.”

Gale kept a straight face and said nothing.

"You are still very immature. Gale from Waterdeep City. When you have solved the Supreme God, you can come back to me and I will teach you how to use the magic web. You cannot share my priesthood, but you can share my knowledge."

Gods are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Some weak divine powers often have no power to fight back when faced with powerful divine powers. And the struggle between the gods is extremely common. The confrontation between the good and evil camps is not only in the material plane, but also in the outer planes and the pantheon. The conflicts are even more acute.

Mystra has allies and powerful enemies. She hates Cyric, the prince of lies, and he is a powerful god.

In 1385 of the Vale Calendar, Cyric, with the help of Shar, successfully assassinated Mystra in her own kingdom of God, causing the magic network to collapse and creating a far-reaching arcane catastrophe.

Later, Mystra won the resurrection match again, and she and Cyric were already incompatible.

She needs more allies to strengthen her own strength, and she also wants to protect Gale under her wings. Although that bastard Cyric has been punished by the gods and locked up in a dark room, Shar's lunatic is still alive and kicking.

Gale did not refuse immediately. He looked at Mystra deeply for a while and suddenly asked: "Will you miss the time when you were still a mortal now? That period when you had many flaws, but you could still risk your life for what you loved."

She was startled when she heard this, and then answered with a smile: "No."

"You won't, or you don't want to?"

"Gale, becoming a god means devoting yourself to responsibility. The responsibility I bear is too heavy and I can't turn back."

"Interesting. Thank you too."

"I'll wait for you at the Pantheon." Mystra waved her hand. Clouds covered Gale's eyes, and he returned to the material plane in an instant.

The teammates came forward to check, groping around Gale's body, and saying hello to the Mind Flayer tadpole in his mind, to make sure there was nothing wrong with the kid, and then they started teasing him with a smile.

As everyone walked out of the Storm Coast Chapel, Asdalen's expression suddenly changed, "Guys, don't look back, go quickly!"

"Why?" The companions were confused. "Is there an enemy?"

Asdalen pulled back his cloak, revealing a small gold-plated treasure chest on his back.

"what is this?"

"The tribute box." Asdalen smiled shyly.

Everyone fell down. It's true that thieves never miss the mark.

Linde's face was solemn: "You are violating the law, and any evil will be brought to justice."

"Then I'll go back?"

"No, instead of keeping this money to gild the statues of gods, it would be better to distribute it to the poor and refugees."

The teammates clicked their tongues and gave a thumbs up.

The gap between the rich and the poor in Baldur's Gate is very wide. Rich believers donate tens of thousands of gold coins at a time, which is enough to pay half a year's salary to all United Industries employees. In the barn that collects donations for refugees, supplies are always very scarce.

There was a box full of metal coins stored in the tribute box, which was very heavy. If Asdalen hadn't practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, he wouldn't have been able to steal the things out so calmly.

However, stealing tributes will be punished by God. Everyone returned to the Elf Song Tavern suite to open the boxes. As a result, a bright light fell from the void above their heads, and a heavenly envoy appeared.

This divine envoy is a summoned creature composed of magic nets. As soon as he met him, he shouted "blasphemy!" without saying a word, and swung his hammer at everyone.

Will raised his hand and cast a fragile curse, and Gale raised his hand and cast a monster immobilization spell, which immobilized the divine envoy. Then Lind picked up the scythe and chopped the celestial summon into pieces.

"Phew, it's okay now."

The door to the suite was pushed open from the outside, and Ms. Irene and Isobel walked in holding hands.

"I heard something moving next door, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing. We are exercising." Linde kicked the loot box behind him, Yingxin pulled the tablecloth to cover it, and Jaheira held down the big Minsk and sat down on the box.

Erin blinked and saw a suspicious puddle of ashes on the floor, as well as a scattered hammer.

She didn't think much about it, just smiled and said: "Before you came back, Ms. Irene and Isobel were invited by the Duchess next door. She said that Aesop and I have a good image, and invited me to be their ambassador. .”

Linde was surprised, "You agreed?"

Erin's face was hesitant, "I'm not sure yet. Aesop thinks this is a good way to show the wonders of Moon Maiden, but I'm worried about attracting unkind eyes."

"Did she say what product she wanted you to endorse?"

"Yes, a purple crystal." Isobel took out the brain patch from her pocket, "I heard from the Duchess that this is a tool that benefits everyone. She also said that it is very helpful in spreading faith, as long as we Yes, she is willing to place radio ads for Selûne. By the way, what is a radio ad?" (End of Chapter)

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