Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Canaan opened the golden finger in his mind.

Originally, there was only a simple round altar glowing with blue light, but this time there was a larger red altar next to the blue altar.

The floor of the red altar is engraved with very old tadpole characters, and there are many animal patterns around it, which looks a lot more atmospheric.

The words that appeared in front of the altar also changed.

Altar of the Heavens:

The number of sacrifices that can be made: 5 (one sacrifice per 10 luck points)

The number of sacrifices that can be made: 1 (one sacrifice with 50 luck points)

Luck points: 52

Personal Items: None

Before this period of time, the Luck points have increased so much, so it seems that the new red altar only appeared after the Luck points reached 50 points.

Master Gu Yi also said that in the future, I suggest that I accumulate more luck points. Presumably, the function of the golden finger has not been fully discovered by the current me, and it may take more luck points to appear.

And judging from the patterns engraved on the red altar, using the red altar to sacrifice may require living creatures, and it will consume 50 luck points at a time.

Canaan silently guessed that he was going to choose a suitable sacrifice today and then perform the sacrifice.

Back in the house, he opened the space door and came to the ancient secret realm.

The four emeralds were all consumed when the world teleportation array was opened, and now, except for the only emerald in Kangra's hand, no one else can come to this ancient secret realm.

This place seems to have become the back garden of Canaan.

He is also planning to get the gem in Kangra's hand at the right time. After all, his fake Agamotto eye is too damaged, and the emerald core inside needs to be replaced.

Flying in the mirror space, he came to the place where Newt was attacked by the proto-wolf last time. This time his target was very clear, which was the leader proto-wolf who fell half to death.

I don't know if this proto-wolf is still alive, if he dies, he doesn't mind capturing another proto-wolf alive as a sacrifice.

Canaan has no psychological burden in sacrificing such a ferocious beast.

"Found it." He saw a group of cyan black shadows quickly shuttle through the forest in front of him.

They seem to have just won a victory, each proto-wolf has its prey in its mouth, and runs quickly.

Canaan followed them and came to a ringed mountain range.

The peak is in the shape of a moon, looking from a distance, it looks like the hands extended by the host to welcome the visitors.

Canaan found a lot of animal remains piled up here, and the roar of giant wolves came from time to time in the valley. This should be the lair of the ancestor wolf.

Continuing to fly, at this moment, Canaan was greatly shocked by the objects that appeared in front of him.

A wolf-shaped skeleton with a size of 100 meters was placed horizontally in the center of the valley. The flesh and blood on it had long since disappeared, and some of the bones had dried up and weathered, as if they had been dead for a long time. Many young wolves gathered around the skeleton, grinding their teeth.

Canaan frowned. He had never heard of such a giant creature, but considering that even giant dragons existed in this secret realm, it was not surprising to see a giant wolf of this size.

After observing closely for a while, satisfying his curiosity, Canaan walked towards the cave in the valley.

The space in the cave is very empty, hundreds of proto-wolves occupy here. At this time, he finally found the leader proto-wolf.

It was lying on a rock, howling half-dead, and there was some fresh meat beside it. It seemed that the wolves had not abandoned their former leader.

Canaan waved his arm, sparks flashed, and the leader, the progenitor wolf, fell into the mirror space without a sound. For this,

The pack of wolves didn't react at all. They played and played, completely unaware that their leader had been captured.

Canaan opened his golden finger, looked at the red altar, and whispered, "Sacrifice!"

The red altar suddenly emitted a dazzling beam of light, linking the void with Canaan's consciousness.

"I would trade a goblin for your sacrificial creature!"

"The tauren from Didiga may be of help to you!"

"How about a fresh human?"

 …

Endless whispers whispered in Canaan's ears. This time he did not expect that the altar had changed so much, allowing him to have the right to choose in addition to communicating with consciousness.

However, he also saw the rapid decline in luck points. He thought that 50 luck points would be the basic requirement for opening the red altar, but the actual consumption of luck points could be more or less.

Need to hurry up, Canaan quickly screened the information.

"Glowing Pete Bugs from the Continent of Kull? Pass!"

"Dwarfs in Snow White's world? What? Go!"

The luck point was less than ten, and sweat gradually appeared on Canaan's forehead, and all he saw were useless things.

50 luck points are hard to come by, he doesn't want to lose all of them.

"The dove of peace in the Ark World? Fuck, pass!"

"A Pokeball from the Pokémon world! That's all!" Canaan glanced at the luck value that had dropped to 0.5, and quickly made a choice.

The red light wrapped around the progenitor wolf and disappeared, and then Canaan heard the long-lost "Ding!" sound.

"Ding! The elf ball*1 has been drawn!"

Altar of the Heavens:

The number of sacrifices that can be made: 0 (one sacrifice per 10 luck points)

The number of available sacrifices: 0 (50 luck points for one sacrifice)

Luck points: 0.3

Personal Items: Elf Ball (from the Pokémon world, which contains unknown young elves) [extractable]

Seeing that the luck point has changed to 0.3, Canaan shook his head helplessly.

"extract!"

A purple and white elf ball appeared in Canaan's hand, and a white M was printed on the purple ball on the upper half.

Canaan, who has a little understanding of Pokémon, knows that this is a master ball, which is expensive and has a comfortable interior environment, and can almost subdue all Pokémon.

"I hope I won't be disappointed." Canaan threw the poke ball on the ground with expectant eyes.

White light flashed, and a cute creature with golden fluff all over its body appeared and curled up on the ground. Its ears were pointed, the hair at the tip was black, and there was a serrated lightning-shaped tail behind it.

"This is, Pikachu!" Canaan's eyes widened.

Pikachu got up from the ground, staring blankly at Canaan with his big black eyes, as if he didn't know what happened.

"Picka, Pickup!", it opened its small mouth, and exchanged two sounds, and a trace of electric current surrounded its red cheeks.

This Pikachu still looks like a baby, and it doesn't seem to be able to control the electricity in its body.

"Little guy, can I hug you?" Canaan stretched out his hand kindly.

"Pika, Pika." Pikachu tilted his head, did not stop Canaan's big hand, then narrowed his eyes, and lay in Canaan's arms enjoying himself.

Canaan gently stroked and combed Pikachu's hair, but from time to time, an electric current burst out and hit his hand.

Canaan shook his somewhat numb hand, still stroking it happily. He finally realized the fun of petting a cat, and Pikachu's hair was smooth and soft, very comfortable to the touch.

He liked Pokémon very much in his previous life, and he always wanted to have a Pokémon of his own.

Now, this Pikachu perfectly fulfills his dream.

"This wave of sacrifice is really not a loss!"