Chapter 1528 ? Capture the Soul of Felius

"I remember... when you were still in the fifth grade? Oh, let's say... you just graduated this year. You have achieved such impressive achievements and strength at such a young age. When I was a mortal, this age is comparable But you..." The god of death, Hai Erpo, looked a little emotional, "At that time, Ms. Ravenclaw was just a false god, and her power was obtained through deception and theft... I am fighting with you just to fulfill my duty .”

"But after that, she became a real god, and I haven't seen your little tricks, but you haven't stopped." Allen disagreed with Death's statement.

"I didn't expect that she would become a true god in just over a year after making troubles for nearly a thousand years... I chose to continue fighting because her power is still weak as a new god... But now it seems that I have always used the old concept to look at the consequences of affairs." Haile Bo paused, "I have forgotten the time concept of mortals in the underworld for a long time, and this new god has a way I have never thought of because of your assistance. Speed ​​increases strength... I have to admit, you guys are already a big problem by the time I find out... But if you continue to fight like this for us, it will develop into a true god-level battle... I think this is destined to be catastrophic for mortals Consequences of behavior are actually unnecessary”

"Mr. Haierbo, you still wanted to lure me in during the duel competition, but after finding out that the risk was greater, I really came in because I wanted a truce?" Allen leaned back, raised his chin and said contemptuously, "Let me To be honest, I don't think we are the ones who have the upper hand, there is a special purpose behind every action of Mr. Haierbo, please forgive me, I can't believe what you said..."

"If you are still false gods and the chosen people of false gods, then you are still mortals in terms of my work... If mortals want to obtain the power they should not have, or try to obtain real eternal life in vain, as a guide for living beings in the right place When I return to the embrace of death, I naturally have the responsibility to stop it." Turning a blind eye to Alan's somewhat rude performance, Haier, the God of death, raised his hand with a large silver ring and waved it, "Now Ms. Ravenclaw has Becoming a member of the true god, I want you who are familiar with that period of history to know that although the ancient true gods were also hostile due to conflicts in priesthood, most of them can still live in peace or don't care about each other... ", on both sides of his nose The nasolabial folds lifted up impressively, "I know you gave many people the elixir of life, but just like I don't care about Nicole Flamel, they will return to the embrace of death after a long time... As for those who are closer to you, let Ms. Ravenclaw share some of her divine power with them, and let them become voters. "

Allen understood the intentions that the god of death had just proposed. The other party meant that, in fact, the most fundamental conflict between them and Haierbo, the god of death, ceased to exist after Luna was promoted to the true god.

"If we reach an agreement, of course I will tear my gray wasteland of the underworld from the mortal world again." Death said lightly, "Of course I still have some conditions...but, eh?"

The performance of the god of death actually made Alan's heart even more angry, and he tightened his lips. In this way, the things that Haierpo, the god of death, did after that were purely provoked for his own selfish desires, like Flitwick The professor and so many wizards who died because of it were the victims.

As if seeing Alan's emotions, Haier, the God of Death, patted his head suddenly as if suddenly enlightened, and then spread his palms flat. A gray soul energy group suddenly appeared on it, and Professor Filius Flitwick Flitwick distorted and deformed it. The face is looming in this mass of soul energy.

This mass of energy fell to the ground and turned into the normal figure of Professor Flitwick—but Professor Flitwick, who was in the state of soul, appeared more gray and transparent in the space of the underworld, with a blank expression and lost consciousness ,

It was also impossible to read any emotional changes from his face. Although it was not as painful as before, what enveloped him was despair, and the boundless despair became easier to detect.

"Then this is considered a meeting ceremony... Let us be honest with each other without this expression. After the duel contest held in my hometown, I knew that he is not that important to you... You know I know..." Death God Haier Bo Rao insinuated Alan's hypocrisy with interest, then shook his head and said, "My resurrection stone, I can feel that Ms. Ravenclaw has also infused her divine power in it, so I must have it all together." With the power of two powerful true gods, this little toy that was originally used to lure people to death has probably become a resurrection stone with real resurrection power?" Haierbo opened the corners of his mouth, and his originally stern face seemed to relax a little , "But Mr. Harris, after you leave the underworld, remember to use it on your professor... Ms. Ravenclaw probably has the ability to project power into my world at the same time... and she is not willing to spend it on him power?"

"If our negotiation goes well, there's no need to waste energy, right?" Allen was not hypocritical at all, and he didn't care about Death's irony at all. He echoed casually, "It just so happens that my school can't do without him...at least everyone Not used to it yet."

What's important to this guy is that he was originally thinking about how to get Professor Flitwick's soul back from the hands of the god of death, Haierbo. Now that the other party is willing to give it to him directly, it's not a loss anyway.

Seeing what Alan said, Hai Erbo, the god of death, turned his ram-like face directly to Professor Flitwick, and seemed to realize the state of the other party's body at this time. He raised his eyebrows, and then said in a hoarse, depressing and slow voice without fluctuation: " Undead of the half-blood goblin, you are free."

Reaper's line seems to have used the power of his own law, and Flitwick's soul, which was falling into the state of Reaper, regained control of his mind, but before he could grasp the status quo, Haierpo casually opened a door, and Flitwick's soul As if it was just an insignificant thing that could be given away casually, it drifted towards Allen involuntarily.

Only then did Flitwick's soul meet Alan's eyes in this gray world. The half-blood goblin's translucent face showed surprise, and he wanted to speak but couldn't make any sound.

"You should hear my voice, Professor Flitwick, the state of the soul can't last long in the mortal world..." Allen said softly to the Charms professor, "You are no longer between life and death in the illusion. It’s too late, I can’t transform into a ghost, and if I transform into a ghost, I can’t be resurrected when I go back, sorry, Felius...capture the soul..."