Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Fran looked at Hill seriously.

The kid Hill has always been very protective of his relatives and friends, so his first reaction was to exclude him from the battle.

He can also understand Hill's distrust of his strength. After spending a long time with Toril's top powers, Hill probably has a hard time judging where the world's mainstream combat power is.

After all, seeing Ambowry, Hill would feel that the other party is a weak chicken.

But Fran had observed the battle of the goddess of the sea, and if he was replaced by Trasil, he could at least fight back and forth with the **** of nobility, much stronger than the goddess of love!

It's just that Hill has indeed become a lot stronger after leaving Trasil these years... Although Trasil gave him very strong aptitude, it seemed to limit him.

However, Fran smiled lightly, raised his hand and patted the back of his obedient grandson's head: Could it be that he is still the same person he used to be after walking in the starry sky for so long?

As long as a mage has a direction to move forward and become stronger, all he needs is energy and time... Both of these are not lacking in the star realm.

That's why he directly took out his magic ball.

He knew that although Hill was a little bit out of the normal mage's vision, at least he would not make mistakes in alchemy.

If you read it carefully, you can understand that as long as Fran continues to follow the current path, the Wanfa Ball will become an existence that surpasses high-level artifacts sooner or later.

You know, even though he knew that his magic ball relied on his soul and spiritual sea, when he was in Abel, those giant dragons and so-called primordials also sent him a lot of materials.

Fran nodded with satisfaction: After meeting again, he found that Hill had found his way forward, so he only let Hill read more books without saying anything.

But... Although he is no longer able to guide Hill on the path of mage, but at least on the path of alchemy, Hill still has to step up to catch up with him who has gone further.

"Let's go!" Frank put a rare smile on his usually serious face, "It's my honor to participate in a battle of revenge for... us Trasil."

Then he stared at the void, his eyes blurred: "Hill, the Fran family was once very powerful, at least, after so many generations, it can still provide me with the resources to learn spells.

In Trasil, every aristocratic family has knights who fought bravely, and the knighthood for meritorious service is the foundation of Trasil's noble system that has been maintained for so many years.

And every great house in decline..."

He suddenly shook his head and laughed: "Although the Perast family was unlucky because of being involved in the royal power struggle, generally speaking, the loser's side will suffer the most, either leaving the country with the prince he chose, Or, the whole family returned to the territory in despair, waiting for the next king to appear, and then looked for opportunities again.

Generally speaking, unless you take people out to open up wasteland by yourself, it is not so easy for a great knight to die young.

Life is much better for the nobles of Trassil than for Toril.

Therefore, people of noble origin will always hate Warcraft the most.

Those who completely lost the chance to start again like the Fran family usually encountered a beast tide, and all the strong members of the whole family fell.

The rest... can only pray that the descendants of the family can become professionals, and they dare not even think about whether there will be a day when the family will be revived.

This is how the Fran family suffered so much until the end...even the whole family can only pin all their hopes on me becoming a mage.

You should understand that mages were not a common profession in Trasil before... Even Adrian, who was born in a noble family and married a princess at home, had to work hard to find a decent job for his youngest son. teacher.

But...the Fran family used to have three titles!

In the end only the baronies remained.

The pain of being taken back has been haunting me for the first half of my life, otherwise I would not have given up everything and went to Salar, and staying there would have suffocated me.

You see, Hill, to me, it's not just the pain of the world being invaded, but also... country and family. "

Seeing his grandfather with a slightly excited tone, Hill opened his eyes slightly, then gritted his teeth slightly, and nodded quietly.

Quickly and deftly, Pulvi shot into the sky and flew south.

The battle between Black Rose and Master Omar has come to an end at this moment.

Both Omar and Vishharon in his body are already planning to give up... Vishharun is not Talos' subordinate now. It is one thing to help out for some benefit, but it is another time to completely expose yourself It's over.

At least as long as he doesn't show his face, the Mistral who has started all over again and may even have completely changed, can't punish him for this reason.

The gods of Toril still have certain rules on the surface.

Of course, anyone can do it secretly, but midnight?

Those two tricks of hers are really... except for Azus, who is **** for his beloved lover, who can be useful?

Velsharoon prayed from the bottom of his heart that the Midnight Maiden could return to the magic net intact.

However, Velsharon is still a little unhappy... The next time you deal with the Trashiel elves, you must remember to replace it with a staff of the archmage, which is mainly composed of lightning beams.

Neither frost nor fire seem to do much damage to them.

It's really crazy... Aren't the attributes of elves all based on nature?

With a trace of anger, he directly hit the head of the undead leader who was jumping up and down with the metal staff of the Archmage, who was neither male nor female, nor old nor young... a whirlwind took him directly Fly above the clouds.

After dropping the last few bolts of lightning, Velsharoon flew south without even looking down... Halrua had taken some Mystra spirit bearers with him, and he had to go back and take a look.

Although he is definitely not interested, but... Savras, that insidious and cunning guy, always likes to use him to fight against Azus, maybe he will attack his territory, he has to go back and watch.

His disciples only have such a little, but they can't afford to consume it.

The undead in Esmir Talan completely ignored the archmage who ran away at the last moment.

They quietly surrounded the patriarch who fell on the ground, whispering blatantly.

"It's so accurate!" Xiaolu squatted on the ground and poked his master's lifeless little body with his hammer, "There are only nine thunderbolts in total, and my master can still catch three thunderbolts by running around!

I follow behind and add blood without adding it~

What kind of human tragedy is this...? "

"People with bad mouths will indeed be punished!" Ah Baba also squatted aside to watch.

"Sister Liu said, if you don't pull up your bald heads again, don't blame her for deducting your combat merits." 'Chirp Wai Wai' said helplessly in mid-air.

Although the bald head is unlucky to a certain extent...there are so many mages in the air!

Except for its fast speed, the lightning really has no guidance ability.

After the 'perfect bald head' was pulled up, he glared at his traitor: "Are you planning to betray the teacher?"

He jumped up and scolded the onlookers: "What are you watching? Hurry up and clean up the city!

Then let's hurry into the swamp! Could it be that you plan to wait for the old dog to bring an army to gain experience?

Mage group, hurry up! Freeze the swamp! "

'Chirp Waiwai' flew down and whispered to him the instructions of 'Xiao Liuliu'.

"Liu Liu~" The bald head sighed helplessly, "Forget it, the old dog is plotting against us clearly.

How long will it take for them to arrive. "

"Estimated three hours."

"Tell the old dog to let their mages fly faster, otherwise my swamp won't freeze!" 'Perfect Bald' said simply, "Also, remember to give us the medicine money.

I don’t count those on Esmir Taran’s side, but those on the swamp must be counted by me!

We don't take advantage, but no one wants to make me suffer! "

'Xue Yunfeng' agreed very readily.

Wu Yaya's mage flew to the shore of Lake Esmer after half an hour.

The Amystalan, who had been trembling because of the death of the hunting master, could no longer arouse the emotion of resistance this time. Even if he was pushed into an apparently small house by the undead, it looked like Sent to some slaughterhouse, these people are very obedient.

The 'perfect bald head' who noticed this situation frowned, lowered his head and sent a message to 'Xue Yunfeng': something is wrong with the people here. Like a slave who has been brainwashed for years and no longer knows how to resist.

But at the beginning, it was completely invisible, and daily life was quite normal.

'Xue Yunfeng' who received the message sneered, and after a few words, he turned his head and shouted: "Hurry up! If you don't hurry up, you will have to eat leftovers with bald heads!"

The 'perfect bald head' thought about the old dog's reply, shook his head and smiled: "Tell Nanfeng, no matter what you get, you will directly put it into the special space equipment.

While it's hard to be brainwashed, it's also important to be mindful of our animal companions.

Who knows, can it cause any impact across the partner space!

Attention everyone! Take your animal companions into the space ~www.readwn.com~ No matter how much they ask, don't let them out!

The next battle can only be fought by ourselves!

Priests, from now on, every 10 minutes, release a light of purification. "

When 'Xueyunfeng' arrived with a large group of people, the swamp beside Lake Esmir had completely turned into a thick ice surface.

He and the bald head exchanged a glance, and then directly directed the people to rush into the swamp: "The Demon Cult leads! Black Rose is second, and the battlefield is at the end of the battle, rushing to the southeast!

grass! Who is leading the charge? Straighten your right hand and run towards the little finger! "

"Really, it's painful to know how skillfully you are." The 'perfect bald head' who walked slowly to his side said sarcastically, "You really know how to use your hands."

'Xueyunfeng' showed a friendly smile to the little loli below: "Ah, I don't have a wife, but I have freedom."

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