Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Chapter 544: Letter from William

The group of people who were swimming in the chaos of the water and fought in the water battle, discovered that Hill was using magic arts, and immediately speeded up and rushed over.

They also used a lot of skills in order not to stick to the faces of their companions, and they really need to make up the blue!

I'd rather hit the iron plate than hit the teeth next door!

Even in the tornado, there are many people who have videotaped it!

If anyone is not careful, it is a direct forum hot search.

This guy Hill is really good at dealing with them. The tornadoes are all rotating irregularly, and they change direction up and down!

They fell together accidentally.

People with a worried expression on their faces felt like they had hit something that shouldn't have appeared. They might actually have hit something!

Those who have not been recruited are swimming happily, planning to go back and sum up their spoils.

Anyway, Hill's goal was achieved.

It is no problem for him to die in the Toril Society, and these undead have to accompany him to appear on the forum.

Hill definitely didn't think that caring about themselves would surpass the pleasure of their own people.

Hill saw the long-lost Xueyun Peak, and he brought some people to greet Lynn and the others. The Seraphim leader was standing aside and introducing them.

And Bald and his friends were screamed by the Silver Shield.

Hill also understood, who was so sure in the end who saved the group of Paladins.

It was only then that he remembered in a daze that the person with Black Rose was indeed standing with him.

At that time, because the gods and the Five-Colored Dragon Empress were all paying attention to that place, it was impossible for Hill to enter the star gate hidden, he planned to drive in his small sailing boat directly.

Black Rose probably wanted to rub Hill's boat, but she didn't expect Aglaia to rush over and destroy the boat.

Then, unfortunately, they were drawn into the broken star gate together.

It can't be considered bad luck either. Seeing that they have chosen half-elves whose blood is closer to humans, you can understand that in the world of the undead, they can make a lot of money.

This is the degree of favorability obtained in advance. Tyre would probably accept their transfer to the Knights of Justice.

Hmm...The premise is that I don't know that this family is mainly riding pigs.

"Have the people of Black Rose been in Trahill all this time?" Hill asked Aglea, who was sitting next to him.

"Huh?" Aglaia recalled, nodded and said, "Yes. Most of them have returned to Trahir, and often go to our house.

After the kingdom of monsters was dispersed, many monsters who had gone out from us and had no ambitions returned to the valley to stay.

The undead in Trashir went to find them again to sign a contract.

The priests and swordsmen of Black Rose seem to like wolverines and honey badgers very much, and they look for them every day. "

Hill hesitated for a while, and then said, "It's probably their wild boar army. There are too many?"

The family of the Duchess, just marrying and having children, should be enough to support an army of ten thousand people.

Hill remembered that when he met them last time, these people said that there were only so many people in the family, and they would not build an affiliated army like Snow Dog.

The Black Rose probably has no other monsters to sign, and the tiger will not do it. The bald head was able to stay because of anger.

Only badgers will not care.

Everyone can let off the stench, and no one is afraid of anyone.

Most of the undead don't care about the welcome ceremony. After enjoying Hill's return to the blue, they quickly rushed into the town.

It may be that they knew that this place belonged to Hill, these undead still controlled it, and the residential area was still let go.

But shops and hotels ushered in groups of people visiting.

The only pity for them is that they can't buy anything before the money can be changed.

Martha was still so fierce, she couldn't use Trashir's gold coins.

Liszt also went down to help greet the undead who had nothing to do, enter the alchemy hall to rest, and wait for new tasks.

Hill gently opened the box in his hand, which contained only a thick letter and a magic tower core, on which space-time supernatural powers haunted.

He opened the letter in the breeze:

Hill, Zhan Xinjia.

I should have told you these words myself, but it's a pity that Toriel can't make it through.

Allow me to express my deepest apologies to you.

I did the wrong thing about Alice.

I think you can understand those things related to the human race. I know that Hill has always cared about the safety of the human race.

However, I have forgotten that as a friend, there are things you should at least say hello.

But Hill, please be sure to believe that, whether I am or the **** of nobility, it's not that I didn't really take Alice's life seriously.

He just wants to provoke the relationship between you and WoW.

I just think that when the calculation of the noble **** is successful, Alice should be promoted to the kingdom of God.

It’s just that both of us have forgotten. Sometimes, we are not the only ones who can do calculations.

The world is not only us.

Please forgive my arrogance, as a friend, I was really wrong.

I also understand that you will be angry because you really think of me as a friend.

If only Alturas did it, you wouldn't be so angry.

Although it is a bit embarrassing, I must tell you that at that time, I should have been eroded by the poison of faith.

I always think that the **** of time and space is okay, I shouldn't.

However, I am not him after all.

Time and space are true innate gods, but I am not.

Like the **** of nobility, I can actually be regarded as a **** of faith.

I have to be very careful about what time and space can do, but I was negligent, and I ended up disastrously.

It wasn't until Ferranrell, under Navin's advice, that I faced my stupidity squarely.

I actually returned to Trashir early, and the God of Time and Space caught me directly. Depriving the soul is really painful.

I thought I could apologize to you in the next world, but I didn't expect a stargate explosion.

Fortunately, you are safe and sound.

Knowing your whereabouts from the goddess Aglaia, I really took a sigh of relief. Although you have always been lucky, the world is most afraid of accidents.

Therefore, Hill, although travel is important, you must protect your own safety.

I still hope to see you alive and kicking in Trahir.

This time Corellon hoped that the undead could go to Toril, and I agreed after thinking about it for a while.

Although the noble **** and I have cut off the claws extended by the orcs, some hatred is still to be reported.

Toril is very suitable, most of the orcs there are chaotic evil camps, I really hope that the undead will encounter more.

Enclosed is a gift from the God of Time and Space. After he heard about your territory from Corylon, he was ready.

Although the undead is troublesome, it is still very helpful as long as it is properly controlled.

For us who are still in Trahir, as long as you and Aglaia are safe, in fact, we don't really care what the undead can do in Toril.

After all, there is no order in that world.

They even the gods of the kind-hearted line can create the great horror of destroying the world!

Compared with their locals, the undead are actually pretty good, but there are more people.

Of course, I believe that you have seen a brand new undead at this moment. They are especially human-like ones, but they are actually half-elves.

Corellon said that Toril's humans are very annoying, and that they are completely different from Trashir's. It is best to change the image.

Shikong and I think that he just thinks that the undead are very similar to the elves.

You know, because they have become elves, many undead people feel that they can squat in the chaotic camp.

Of course, such a terrible idea has been completely stopped by us, but I hope you can help pay attention to the fact that the angels sent by Corellon are particularly unreliable.

Be sure to keep those big wings away from the time and space artifact, sometimes I think their stupid can be contagious.

Also, when the undead went to that world, they also had to abide by Toril's rules, that is the magic net.

Corellon is indeed the **** of magic, helping us re-delineate classes and spells.

Of course, on the side of the undead, the rules after the universe changed drastically.

They now have two templates, Toril and Trashir.

Of course, there is still a difference from Toril. I don't know how Corellon made the magic goddess step back. The number of spells used by the undead was not in accordance with the rules there, but in accordance with the spell rules.

But their levels have dropped, and the highest level of the undead is now only 15. This is the price of changing their bodies.

Those who don't want to change can stay in the original worlds, but basically no one stays.

Hill lowered his head and smiled, that is to say, the game version has been updated. If you want to go to a new map, you have to change the spell panel.

Although it was originally a legal profession to be changed, in order to maintain a balance, all professional skills have been changed.

But if they were really all replaced by professions in this world, the undead probably wouldn't be able to feel it.

Toril's career is very colorful, and Corylon's relevant knowledge is rich enough to give them dozens or even hundreds.

"Sir!" Liszt interrupted his thoughts suddenly, "The undead put up camp detection on the commercial street!

Several pirates in Luskan were surrounded~www.readwn.com~ Didn’t William tell them that he couldn’t do this in Torrel? "Hill stood up in surprise.

"I asked about that artifact. Only the tavern and the road are restricted areas. But the place where the undead did their hands is the coffee shop. And, you know, sir, the pirates' mouths are smelly." Liszt showed a wry smile, "Sir. You have to deal with this. The Paladins of Tyre will never let them go.

It is already very embarrassing for the undead to surround those people like they are now. "

"Where is the Elf Crusader?" Hill hurriedly flew up and put down the letter in his hand.

"They were dragged by the group of angels." Liszt replied distressedly. "That Corylon's envoy is the impulsive who likes to get rid of evil.

I think that the undead will be the ghost of him, and he may have sent some tasks.

Otherwise, the undead wouldn't look for things the first day. "

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