Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill Fei glanced at the distance in the air and let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Paladins of Tyre stayed with the group of Black Rose guys. The group of Paladins of Tyre had been in Ferranrell. They all knew that as long as they made some normal requirements with the undead, they spent most of their time. Will do it.

The knights of the black rose gathered around, blocking the group of guys who used the camp to detect outside.

But the merchants in the small town were watching uncertainly. The first reaction of visitors from another world made them suspicious of the safety of the small town of Aglaia.

Toril is actually not afraid of the paladins of the lawful and kind camp, after all, most of them are reasonable, and they are also willing to abide by some subtle rules.

But chaotic kindness and neutral kindness are prone to big mistakes.

In fact, most of these kinds of faction detection all over the world actually come from these two categories, especially neutral. They never care whether others are affected or not, and only care about whether their own path is firm or not.

To put it bluntly, the elves are in big trouble.

Back then, it was the elves who pulled the dragon from the position of king for the future of Toril. In order to help Ransendel to become the main god, it was also the elves who destroyed the entire **** system and the attached empires, including Mis Zhuno. .

It's just that the elves have retreated to Yongju Island and the forest for thousands of years, and many people have forgotten their great achievements.

Moreover, those of Yongju Island, there is no elven demeanor, and the most decadent human empire is actually not much different.

The actions of these elves from another world in front of them made many people who grew up listening to the elves shudder.

These guys seem to be more like the kind of elves before the disaster of dawn. No wonder the group of seraphs had a good attitude towards these elves, they might have thought of the past.

Hill frowned and glanced at these Faerunites with different attitudes, and made up his mind.

This is the first impression of the undead entering Toril, and some words are best to be said first, the **** of time and space and William, in fact, will not control the undead's hatred of the evil camp.

These so-called red names were originally experience packs prepared for the undead.

Although Hill can also suppress some actions of the undead, why should he do that?

Hill actually hates these all-wicked guys, but there are some things that the undead can do, but he who brings Aglea can't.

Like Hill, those who strictly refuse the evil faction to move into their own territory are very rare existences in Toril, and they don't have enough strength. The Cthulhu will come to him as soon as he speaks this kind of words.

"Gentlemen! Are you here to demolish my house?" Falling directly to the center of the crowd, Hill raised his voice and asked in a loud voice, "The countries of Faerun Continent have never been the only kind-hearted camp, as long as these people have not offended Agley. You can’t judge them casually according to the laws of the sub-towns!

It's like the old Obastian, I think you guys can understand what to do? "

"But they are red and black!" An undead said unhappily.

"The harpist will post the portrait of the person who is offered a reward in the Northland next to their door. You can watch the arresting person, otherwise, don't use faction detection to make trouble on these two roads." Hill glanced at that. Several pirates said, "As for everything else, please abide by Toril's rules. This continent belongs to all Faerun people. Even if the camp is evil, they have the right to walk here."

"If they enter the territory, they can be killed, right?"'Perfect Bald' stood by and asked. When an accident happened, he directly commanded those knights who were tall and large to isolate a space by holding a huge shield.

But he actually looked at these red-named pirates.

His eyes were filled with the urge to steal a monster.

"Of course." Hill replied straightforwardly, "In the territory, anyone who finds evil, no matter who it is, you can do it directly."

The merchants standing on the periphery moved a little uncomfortably.

They have been trying to get close to the people in the large residential area recently, and seem to want to get a few houses to live in.

But Hill's defenses are too perfect, including children, everyone who lives in the territory has to go to the management center and get his exclusive key. Once the person holding the key is wrong, you will not be able to enter the gate of the residential area.

I was still thinking of a way, but now most people have decided to give up.

Many businessmen’s camps are wandering, and a little too much is evil.

"Then if you see them in the wild..." Standing next to the "Perfect Bald Head", the "Rainfall Earth" asked the most critical question.

"It's not my territory, why should I care so much?" Hill said with a smile, "Everyone is in charge of everybody's life!"

Hill heard the air-conditioning from many people.

They know very well that this is the mage lord who has given up business.

The merchants on his mainland who came here to buy magical objects and sell them were good to be neutral and kind.

Is he planning to release Heishuicheng?

Not every merchant can find a trusted hand to buy large-value goods.

Anyway, the price of the wonders of Deepwater City has been reduced a lot because of Hill's suppression. Even if they are not as cost-effective as the wonders of Aglaia, they are still very profitable if they are sold to other continents.

Hill ignored the businessmen with different thoughts, the black rod Kelben in Deep Water City no longer needed him to care.

If you want to suppress the undead with powerful strength, you must first fight back the seraphs who have lived in the alchemy square.

The undead finally walked away, but looking at their unconvinced expressions, it was obvious that if these pirates were caught by them outside, they would definitely be killed immediately.

Hill sighed, and said to the visitors of Luskan: "Although it is a bit ugly to say that, you'd better avoid where these undead are.

I can only guarantee your fate in the small town of Aglaia. "

"Our boat can..." a man dressed as a captain asked tentatively.

"Impossible!" Hill categorically refused, "I allow you to enter because it is Phelan's rules, and you are not on the bounty list.

In the eyes of the undead, you pirates who are nothing to Toril are damned.

Although I'm not that extreme, I don't think you are innocent, and you really committed a crime.

If something like a pirate ship appeared in my territory, I would only smash it! "

The pirates looked ugly: "Can we not go to the tavern? Where do these undead come from! Why are there so many things!"

"Corylon found it." Hill replied.

"Then this time..." a leading bald man couldn't help asking, "I won't come in the future, where can I drink alcohol! It's all these idiots, I have to try the coffee."

"You guys are unlucky because you said nasty things to our girls? Who can't blame you for your own death!" The'Old Sanda King' who had been squatting behind suddenly said, "If it wasn't for Hill's site, who cares? What kind of camp do you have, let's kill it first!"

The priest in a white elf skirt has murderous looks on his cute little face.

"I'm sorry!" The leader immediately apologized, "It's because they drank too much! We will leave now, and I will never dare to talk too much in the future."

Hill froze for a moment.

The Luskan people have always been a bit hard-lined in doing things. They would rather die than surrender. This captain is quite different.

"Let them go!" said Thorne, the leader of the Silver Shield. "In Luskan, people like them are considered good people. They don't have the lives of ordinary people."

"Perfect Bald" waved his hand, the shield array opened a gap, and several pirates left tremblingly.

"Hill." Thorne, "the undead are here, your shop is about to end, right?"

"Don't worry." Hill replied, "I am more used to doing their business. The undead are more wealthy."

Hearing what Hill said, many undead people looked strange and excited: Hill's things are always good, but they have always burned money.

"William won't give us gold coins, Hill.

Before coming to Toril, let us exchange all the gold coins for spars.

It is said that Keruilong has special gold coins, so let's exchange it with spar at that time. "Xue Yunfeng, who had been sitting in the cafe behind him, walked out. They happened to be chatting and drinking coffee in the cafe just now. The Paladins of Tyre had a treat, and the bald head dragged him in by the way.

The people of Black Rose have no problem in fighting. No one in their family wants to do these troublesome interpersonal relationships.

‘Xueyunfeng’ tentatively asked: "William only took back our Salar gold coins, but did not care about the ones on Ferrenrell.

Is it because the Salar gold coin comes from Trashir, but the spar and the Ferranrell gold coin are not.

And for things like currency~www.readwn.com~ many gods can find some Trasher's laws on it? "

Hill smiled gently, this guy, no wonder his position has been very stable, and his thinking is close to the facts.

What is really important is that the Salar gold coin came from the order of William, using Salar's gold mine as the material, and the pattern on it was the balance of the Temple of Time.

Thousands and tens of thousands may not have any effect, but the number in the hands of the undead is too much. If it is not recovered, part of the laws controlled by the time and space gods will be exposed.

Although he didn't get an answer from Hilde,'Xueyunfeng' has already got the answer he wanted, and directly addressed some of the patriarchs around him: "People of our alliance, don't let a Salar gold coin be in Toril. Flower, you know?

When the time comes, the reputation will be reduced. Don't blame me for not saying in advance, William did not strictly take it back, just to kill the chicken and the monkey.

If you don't want to be that chicken, just be honest! "

Thorne and the Paladins standing next to them all looked at the patriarchs whose fingers were flapping in surprise, so obedient?