Chapter 141: A God in a Foreign Land

Harry knew that Melta had goblin blood, but this was the first time they had seen such a gesture.

Hermione was also shocked when she first saw it.

After Melda lists a large number of wizards with magical bloodlines. For example: the descendants of Meiwa, the blood of giants, the blood of elves. She reluctantly accepted the reality.

However, in the world of Harry Potter, the elves seem to be small, resembling house-elves, and Melda prefers to call himself elven if he had the choice.

Melda herself only truly mastered this bloodline ability after her soul was completely stabilized and perfected.

Fusion Device: The various materials for the Tokmak device were secretly moved from Hogsmeade Village to Hogwarts by Melda in the form of a goblin.

After all, to buy this kind of thing, he definitely can't write the delivery address at Hogwarts.

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In front of the stone gate, and then leaving Ron alone on guard, Melda, Hermione, and Harley walked through the stone gate holding hands, (Hallie and Hermione held hands.) Melda grabbed Hermione's hair. οΌ‰

In the process of crossing the stone gate, the bizarre scene of turning the river and the sea in the story did not appear.

The three of them were like passing through a door of air. There was nothing unusual.

"Wow!"

When the vision in front of them suddenly brightened, the three of them exclaimed at the scene in front of them.

"A glowing tree!"

Melda flew forward with her little wings and stared at the big trees carefully.

It is a tree of light about three meters long, which is not very thick.

Her light is not dazzling, it only gives a feeling of warmth.

The patterns on the trees are clearly visible, and even the blood-like things in them are clearly visible against the backdrop of a brighter brightness than the surrounding ones.

"Hello! Aunt Tree, is she still alive? ”

Melda touched the branches of the tree, felt the temperature on her surface, and called hard.

But whether it was her shouting or the touch of friendly mental power, the big tree did not react in any way.

"How?" Harley also stepped forward and asked, staring at the miracle creature in front of her.

"No response, and it doesn't look like I'm asleep."

Little Melda crossed Erlang's legs in the air, constantly trying to touch her with mental power. Unfortunately, no matter whether she showed a friendly attitude or hostile attitude, Aunt Tree did not react.

"It's like dead..."

"Dead?" Hermione, pointing to the tree's veins of light that was still flowing, said, "How so?" Look at her, she's still moving. ”

"It's like brain death, to be precise, the body is still alive but the consciousness has dissipated."

"Is there any salvation?" Hallie didn't understand the term brain death, and she thought it was some kind of disease, so she asked stupidly.

"Well, there really is."

It was also her inspiration from Artoria to mend her soul.

For the big tree in front of her, her consciousness had dissipated. The current state is more like the white smoke left over from burned firewood after the flame has been extinguished.

All Melda had to do was blow a breath of oxygen on the ashes and squeeze the last trace of heat out of the firewood.

As she spoke, Melda slowly cut off her little finger and smeared a trace of her soul power on the branches of the tree.

"Rustle!"

The moment the soul power touched.

Suddenly, a warm wind blew from there, and the leaves rustled on the branches of the light.

And Melda was blown upside down by this sudden warm wind.

Luckily, Hermione's attention was always on her, and when Melda was blown away, she jumped up and 'caught' her.

"Hey! Wake up gaspy? Aunt. Melda, who was lying in Hermione's hands, rubbed her little buttocks and stood up with a frown.

And at this moment, a spiritual force with good intentions drowned Melda, Hallie and Hermione like a wave.

"Hello, God's favor." A gentle voice like a mother's call rang out in the trio's minds.

"Helloβ€”" The little witch took a half-step back in fear. Harley, on the other hand, didn't feel that fear at all, and she even greeted her warmly: "Hi, hello, wow, your voice is directly in my head." ”

"What do you mean by God's providence?" Little Melda fluttered her wings and floated in the air, ignoring Harry's somewhat silly remarks and asking straight questions.

"You have the blessing of a true God, and I can feel that power, warm and powerful." Aunt Big Tree's voice sounded in Melda's head.

"God's blessing?"

Of course, she knew that she had Artoria's blessing, after all, the few lines of words on the system panel were so clearly visible that it was hard to forget.

But what does this aunt mean?

Did she mean that Harley and Hermione also had Artoria's blessings?

"Yes, that's a good god, I can feel it."

"Oh! Melda nodded, looking back thoughtfully at Harley and Hermione.

Then I came back to my senses and asked the most important questions.

"Who are you? Why are you here? What is the purpose of your visit? ”

The three questions of the soul were thrown out in an instant, and Melda was really not afraid of the so-called god in front of her.

Her current state can be compared to the fact that a hungry Hercules who has collapsed can't even move a finger except for panting.

Of course, as a god, it cannot be ruled out that this aunt who seems to have run out of oil may have a backhand.

However, Melda has now put her hands on the send button of the chat group.

As soon as there is a stir, immediately call people.

"Name? Objective? ”

"Child, will a soul like mine remember this?" It's still that gentle voice to the bone, but this time it has a hint of melancholy vanity.

"I've been talking to you for so long, and I've been the last vestiges of my existence."

"Are you going to die?" There was a sudden cramp in Hallie's heart, and just now, she seemed to feel a maternal love from Aunt Tree's body that she had never felt before.

A kind of rich love enveloped her, but now, is this love about to disappear?

"Yes, kid."

"Everything has an end, and even the gods die. I've met my full stop. ”

"What can I do for you?" Harley couldn't help but say.

"Live, little sapling. Although I have long since lost my previous memory, I can still feel that there was once a forest sleeping peacefully in my arms. ”

"Forest?" Melda looked up at the not-so-grand tree made of light and muttered to herself.

"yes, a forest."

Time seems to have gone back to the past, in that world of light and shadow, in that world with warm spring, a group of people, they happily built a city around the river.

The laborer has his work, and the tiller has his field. With their joint efforts, towns and cities have been built in that beautiful world.

In that spring, they gathered together, drank wine, ate meat, and talked and laughed.

Those years, wrapped in Aunt Shu's spiritual power, were presented in the minds of the trio.

They really saw that spring.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the cultivator's eyes narrowed, and the old man raised his hand and pulled down the brim of his hat.

Melda's eyes were also a little misty.

Then the green leaves, falling with the wind, turned into light and dissipated the moment they fell to the ground.

Life comes to an end, strife, calculation, glory, and shame are all in the past, and the present world gradually recedes and is like the other side, and it is indifferent to oneself.

The wind also stopped roaring, planted the seed, and gave the light to others.

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Aunt Tree, dead.

The other space also collapsed.

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The trio was torn apart from the space and thrown out. Then he got up from the ground in disgrace,

"Hey, are you all right?" Ron, who was staying outside, hurriedly greeted him. Then he was stunned by what he saw.

The green leaves in the sky drifted out of the stone gate. Floated past the boys.

Like smoke, most of the green leaves just passed directly through their bodies.

But there are others, some that resonate with their souls, that are directly captured by the living body, hidden in the limbs.

"Hermione, it's okay." Little Melda waved her wings and flew towards Hermione.

"It's fine." Hermione covered her head and slowly stood up, then said with a frown, "My head hurts, it looks like someone has stuffed a lot of things." ”

"Huh?"

Speaking of which, Melda also felt as if she had something more in her head.

What kind of knowledge does it seem to be?

"System!"

As Melda exhaled, a floating panel popped up in his mind.

Name: Melda Estes Accra Corris

Gender: Male

Age: 12 years old

Bloodline: Half-blood (a hybrid of elves and humans)

Bloodline ability: fickle (You have the blood of a fairy, which allows you to change your body size at will.) οΌ‰

Mana Concentration: S (140% increase in natural affinity)

Equipment: Wand (Sycamore, Unicorn Wand Heart, Thirteen and a Half. οΌ‰

Skills: Master the four elements.

The Magi (upgradeable) explores the essence and increases your affinity with nature's magic by 40%.

Dependents of the Goddess of Life and Nature: (Nature opens its heart to you, and you are their guardian.) 100% increased affinity with Nature Magic)

Sons of a hundred schools, (You have the earnest teachings of the sages of the ages, and they have helped you open the way on the path of magic.) (Collapse/Expand)

Multiverse Prestige: Friendliness (Reach Respect with all natural creatures.) The other order factions are friendly. οΌ‰

Spirit: S Effect: Quick Memory, Unforgettable, Magic Pupil: (You are a natural master of the Guardian Mind, and you can use those eyes to trap enemies in illusions.) οΌ‰

Soul Resonance: (4/??? Eden: System Magic, Artoria: Mimic, Shati: Eyes of Darkness, Artemis: Dimensional Travel

Summary: Nature's Guardians.

Evaluation: The brilliance of the two goddesses helps you dispel all darkness, light and order, life and nature, few people can get the dependents of multiple goddesses, young man, do you really not consider becoming a glorious Valkyrie?

Chat group: normal online (collapsed/expanded)

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