Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill really didn't expect that the human gods were so defensive against Ransendre.

Michel has always been an optimist who can say such things. Does Ransendal have no friends among the gods of Toril except Suren?

"If this is the case, then the human gods would not consider coming here to develop believers.

"Lynn lowered his head and couldn't help scratching his hair. "This also means that there can be no temple in Aglaia City."

In this case, the pure belief of the elves is impossible to live here.

No wonder Corellon only created commercial and residential areas, not noble areas. "

"Why do you think that the human gods would want to come here to build a temple?" Hill asked a little strangely, "All elves and half-elves are here, don't they?"

He ran straight to compete with the elven gods for the elves and the half-elf believers. The human gods like Toril probably wouldn't be so brave yet.

You know, except for the ex-boyfriend of Rose who repented before entering the abyss, the elves had no weak powers.

Several of their demigods are stronger than the weak divine powers in other gods.

Lynn smiled weirdly: "However, there is a college area on the drawing, from junior colleges that teach literacy to various vocational colleges.

Unlike Silvermoon City, there are only mages and alchemists, this is a full-vocational academy.

Hill, not only humans and elves, but also dwarves, dwarves, and fairies. He pointed to the thick folder beside Hill, "It's not like it's only Corylon and the Elf Gods."

I was surprised that the subjects of the bard were complete, not only for Miriel, but also for the goddess of dancing.

I am really familiar with the names of the future lecturers above!

What's the matter?

I asked Millier, and he asked me to come to you directly, saying that you know better. "

Hill raised his head and glanced at Lynn in surprise, then quickly opened the folder and looked through it carefully.

The Bard Academy in Silvermoon City has stood there for thousands of years. Some lecturers even existed at the beginning of the establishment, but their names also appeared on the list of this new academy.

"What did Mistra do?" Hill murmured, "Some time ago, although the gods of the Harp League were dissatisfied, they only secretly supported Corellon to trouble her!

This is going straight into the battle shirtless, completely turned upside down! "

"Although Kelben's things are really uncomfortable, Ellastro's performance is pretty good!" Lynn asked, "This can't be blamed on Mystra? Why does the Faerun **** do the same to her? Dissatisfied?"

"Lynn." Hill lowered his head and flipped through the file and said, "The second goddess of magic, only those uncontrolled wizards who want to restrict.

And now this one hopes that everything that the gods are in the magic net will also be controlled by her.

Even Miriel, who had a broad heart, couldn't be willing to let the goddess of magic know what she said and did.

He who has always talked a lot, has he talked less recently?

Otherwise he won't let you ask me. "

Lynn asked in shock, "Is she crazy?"

Hill also felt that Mystra was a little too anxious.

A thought flashed through Hill's mind, but the more he thought about it, the more likely he was. He whispered: "As Mystra, she did something wrong.

But as midnight, she is very likely to do so.

Lynn, she hates the gods.

You know, her original life had comrades-in-arms and a lover.

In the eyes of the gods, their sacrifices in the turbulent years have been great.

But humans are even more innocent.

How many people died during the turbulent years!

Midnight seemed to miss her past very much.

As a result, now, the friends who had been close to each other, betrayed by betrayal, died to death, and loved ones are turning their backs.

She will also guard the magic net for the gods that will keep her closed forever.

In fact, she has always been reluctant to give up the Midnight Mage in her heart, otherwise, the magic net would have assimilated her into a neutral camp.

Although her actions were extreme, they were fundamentally good for Mowang.

The power of the gods was restricted, and it was indeed difficult for Toril's magic net to have any more trouble.

Moreover, the most important thing is that it can limit the use of the magic net by the evil gods, and the shadow magic net will be weakened a lot because of this.

To put it bluntly, this is her power as the goddess of magic.

AO can't accuse her of excessive due diligence. "

Hill was silent, and if he could think of this, it would be impossible for the gods like Toril to think of it.

No wonder Shar calculated so easily.

AO might have pushed the boat along the way. Not only did he teach Midnight a lesson, and let her completely become a real Mystra, but also directly took back the shadow magic net that was out of control.

In addition to AO's satisfaction, the gods who were scared because of this incident are actually not much better.

Believers were thrown to every corner of Faerun Continent. In the following years, who was not busy working to give Mystra a finishing touch!

As a result, the unwilling Mistra had fallen twice before giving up her midnight identity.

So Toril's world is really uncomfortable.

So many lives were lost just to teach a goddess who was unwilling to give up her humanity.

Hill looked cold and put away the documents in his hand. Lynn didn't understand the magic circle and didn't find the real key points in the drawings.

"How long has it been!" Lynn was very puzzled. "Why did she have a seizure at this time?"

"At that time, the relationship between Reaper and her was very close." Hill said coldly, "You know, as a Reaper, Kranvor would actually insist on an ally relationship with Mystra. It really insisted."

"Damn it!" Lynn cursed, and he also knew that the two of them had turned their faces afterwards.

No wonder the current **** of death, that Cranvo, didn't move anything.

He must know why Mystra is crazy. Midnight has been hoping to redeem the love with Cranvo, but the frustrated **** of death does not want to see her again.

No one knew what the problem was between them, but everyone knew that the responsibility could not be on Cranvo. After all, he was the one who closed the door and thanked him, and the one who always wanted to knock on the door was Mystra.

Hill sighed: "The human gods haven't been so obvious yet, but the other gods of the race really just point to Mystra's nose and curse directly.

These bards are also half-elves, in fact, the God of Knowledge and Miril still left her room for remorse. "

"Hill, do you say she will give up?" Lynn whispered, "The magic net can't have any more accidents, it's too dangerous. Even if we can be safe, what about our relatives?

No one can guarantee that in the event of an accident, relatives and friends will be in a safe place! "

He looked a little panicked, and Hill reacted. He was worried about his relatives in the navy.

"At least there will be no problems in the last few years." Hill comforted him. "Moreover, it is impossible for the gods to fight her directly, just express their dissatisfaction."

As for the big collapse 10 years later, Hill remembers that Mystra continued the practice of the second-generation magic goddess, using their voters as anchors of the magic net. As long as she resurrected fast enough, all parts of the world would be displaced. .

It was only the civilians who were unlucky, and the slightly more powerful professionals basically survived.

Hill has stayed in Toril for several years, and he dared not deal with civilians, just for this.

The civilians in this world, if they can't find a way to rise, they really don't live as well as Trashir's rabbits before.

Even if he died, he would not get any attention.

Only when it is slaughtered by the evil camp or the city dies, will it appear in the cold text as the background.

But as an outsider, Hill really couldn't do anything.

The nature of Toril's world determines all this.

It is also impossible for him to stay in this world forever like Tyr, and turn himself from a passionate **** of brave into the now repressive and incomplete **** of justice.

Hill actually knew very well that he would only fight desperately for Trashir, and that was his homeland.

Toriel was just a passing tourist destination for him, and if something really happened, he would only run away directly with the people he cared about.

Hill just checked the plan given by Time and Space Artifact, and he noticed the most critical point:

If a major earthquake ruptures, this city can directly break free from the land below and exist independently.

In the complex array map handed over to Hill, the bottom under the layers of cover is as deep as an awl as deep as an awl, and around and inside the awl, there are arrays similar to the bottom of the floating mountain.

Hill laughed: "When you have time, you and the ‘Trashir Elves’ will inquire and ask if they have an ultimate mission, which is to find the color-resistant scroll and the energy Miser’s core in the floating city."

The God of Time and Space really knew what would happen to Toril 10 years from now, and it was even more reasonable to use this as the main reason for the undead to come to this world.

Lin En laughed suddenly: "So they are looking for the inheritance of the Great Arcanist!

No wonder there are so many elves willing to come.

We also find it strange that at what price Keruilong paid to hire it! "

Hill blinked, and the elf never seemed to feel that he would give up his life for the call of the Lord God.

That is a matter of devout believers, and has nothing to do with ordinary elves.

Even if Corelion ~www.readwn.com~, the father of the elves, no one is willing to pay such a large price across the world before giving enough benefits.

But if it is to get the Miser's core, these elves run over to do a competitive expedition mission, in their opinion, it is normal.

If you want to make a lot of money, you have to pay a little price!

Moreover, Lynn and the others knew about Corellon's sending tolls to these ‘Trashir Elves’.

Did Corylon deliberately change the name of the "Undead"?

He wondered secretly and didn't know what he was calculating, no wonder his messenger almost lived next to the time and space artifact.

This is planning to come at any time, so as to communicate with the controller opposite the artifact!

What benefits did he give to make William work so hard?

It must be William, the **** of time and space shouldn't be so idle... right?