Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Liszt quickly directed the puppet to close all the windows of the floating castle.

Hill is really grateful to the ancestor of Crystal Flower, who is clean and quiet, and the sound that can pass into the room is much quieter, and his eardrums can finally bear it.

He walked to the window a little angrily and looked in the direction of the sound from above the ocean: He has so many magic circles that protect the soul and isolate the sound, why are they useless? What is this!

It was a dark gray whale floating above the harbor. In its big open mouth stood several black robes and hoods, and one hand was pressed on a sphere that alternately surged with magical energy and shadows. , With the other hand in front of his mouth, blowing a musical instrument composed of twisted pipes and tiny bellows.

"Otherworldly whale?" Hill murmured, "Is it controlled by negative energy? They are all corrupted! They really are not afraid of death!"

"Sir, I think you should pay more attention to the other two things. That black ball seems to be a magical instrument. The other ones should be musical instruments? I don't think it is very powerful, but how do these sounds pass through the defensive circle?" Liszt floated in the air. By his side, said helplessly.

"It was the black ball of the shadow system that did it and eliminated all the sound interception circles.

Who would come up with a sound-eliminating array in his own home that can resist the artifact! I really can't figure it out.

I can feel some powerful and twisted souls bound there, and I feel sick at first glance.

A divine tool that can be used by evil people..." Hill said indifferently, "Only the damaged and corrupted Myser energy core. They call him the shadow energy core, right?

Unexpectedly, this thing would be in Sandalin's hands, no wonder the grudge between Ghost City and them was so deep.

These things are normally in the hands of Fei Lin Mo Kui, the guy behind Sandalin should also be a demon, probably forming an alliance.

When Ghost City finishes snatching the color-resistant scrolls, they will have to be destroyed sooner or later.

That is the existence most hated by the Nasir survivors, can't kill the magic sunflower or a group of humans who play shadow spells? "

He glanced at the instrument again, found a book on his bookshelf, and opened it: "Fortunately, I read it once when I collected the books. This strange thing should be called the horn of the night, and it can sound like a horn of the night. Sound like a sonic attack.

For high-ranking people, it doesn't hurt much except it sounds bad.

However, people with low grades will probably feel a little more uncomfortable, and it is estimated that they will have a headache for a few days.

The windows of the hotel are closed, right?

The magic circle is useless, but physical defense is still possible. "

Liszt nodded: "It's closed a long time ago, and I told them it's better to press a few more layers of quilt.

Fortunately, the family members of the Silver Shield have moved to the city over there. "

Neither of them cared about the skeletons and zombies recruited by the Sandalin killers and necromancers in the Eastern Wilderness who had already rushed to the city of Aglaia.

The alchemy hall that had been moved there a long time ago has been completely fixed to the western wall, and the undead have committed suicide and returned to the city happily.

During this time, most of the members of the Silver Knights also lived in the city. Everyone knew that Sandalin would retaliate sooner or later, so Lynn would just let them protect themselves.

The same is true for the city guards. They don't need to guard the city, as long as they patrol the city.

Want to jump over the city wall and rush in directly, unless the killer thieves from Sandalin are all beyond level 20.

And this kind of person, even if they enter the range of the city wall, will be marked, there is no visual blind spot in Aglaia City.

The Elven Crusaders, but with an average of 17 or higher per capita, they will always fight in small groups.

Really encounter the danger of being unable to fight, they can still call Seraph out! What are you afraid of exile? At the level of Seraphim, mass exile is useless.

Even if the mages of Santarin are strong enough to be able to release them one by one, the undead are not fools. They like to run on the ground, but it doesn't mean they can't fly.

Those were three teams of 36 seraphs, and Hill doubted that Mage Shantarin had prepared so many spell slots for exile before he was killed.

Hill returned to the window: "I'm not very interested in that shadow energy core. The souls locked in it are all evil people who can't be released. People who don't use the dark magic web can't use it at all."

Hill didn't dare to touch this thing.

I don't know how many Shar's calculations are hidden in this shadow energy core, who knows if this magic core will wake up from a deep sleep when he touches it.

Although Hill thought he had strong willpower, he didn't want to try and died.

Inside this thing is imprisoned the spirit of a unique Saron spirit, which was stuffed in by the Night Lady.

Then the reason why this thing can draw shadow magic from the original magic power seems to be because this Saron spirit contains the personality of three powerful characters who are fighting against each other.

Although it seems to be just an energy device, if the spirit inside really wakes up, it will be unlucky for whoever uses it, and where it is used, it will have to be scrapped.

You must know that the spirits of Saron and the magic sunflower of Felin are endless enemies.

After he woke up and discovered that Fei Lin Mo Kui, his first reaction would only be to fight himself first.

When the magic of Saron’s spirit comes into contact with the draw magic or draw life spell cast by Fehlin’s magic sunflower, it will directly change the geology, perhaps turning mountains into hills, or turning hills into grasslands. It is possible to let the plain crack and collapse directly.

Those who dare to use this shadow energy core are either ignorant or lunatic.

This thing can only be seen without seeing it.

As for those musical instruments, Hill was not interested at all, but he didn't want these guys to leave so proudly, he had to leave something.

"The only thing I can get is this alien whale!" Hill said to Liszt with a little emotion. "

Liszt sighed, "But the whale has been corrupted! Can't be saved!"

"But his soul is still there." Hill glanced at the poor whale. Although the color had been corrupted and his eyes had turned black and red, it seemed only crazy, but Hill could feel that this whale was the strongest. In the bones of his brain, there is a faint white aura.

That was the last struggle of this caught alien whale, not wanting to become the incarnation of evil like his own body.

"Then only save his soul, right?" Liszt asked, "his body can only be abandoned."

Hill smiled and said, "Save it first. I have to see if his bones are completely corrupted."

Liszt suddenly realized: "Sir, does he want a plane whale ship?"

"Let me kill a whale myself, bind his soul to be a ship spirit, and use his body to make a ship that crosses the plane. I know how to do it, but I can't do such a cruel thing." Hill sighed. With a cry, "But they are all delivered to me, and I won't let them go."

"What do you plan to do, sir?" Liszt thought for a while but couldn't figure out how to drive these people away but leave the whales behind.

"An alien whale can indeed cross the plane at any time to reach the ocean in any world." Hill laughed, "but they rely on a special high-frequency sound wave for positioning." He turned out a beautiful golden color. Little bell lightly clicked in Liszt's horrified eyes: "I thought it was useless!"

"Mr. Terry will hate you, sir." Liszt said after hesitating for a while.

"Of course not." Hill raised an eyebrow. "Isn't this a strange thing I bought when I went out to play? What does it have to do with Terry?"

Then he took out more than 30 black tablets with a dragon breath from his ring: "When Terry comes, remember to tell him that these tablets can only be seen in the study! If you take them out, let His parents found out, I guess Terry can't keep it.

I don't want to fight with friends' parents for these things. "

With the dragon's temper, you don't need to see what these plates are. This is something made from the scales of the Primordial Black Dragon! They don't care if the thing belongs to Terry or Hill, whoever grabs it will own it.

The friends of the dragon will never be as important as treasures, and neither will the children.

Terry doesn't have this idea now, it's because he can't keep anything, and he needs Hill's protection!

Liszt shook his head speechlessly. If Hill thought Terry wouldn't care, why would he bribe him with something.

But after checking these tablets ~www.readwn.com~ he was surprised: "This is the self-study textbook for that giant dragon? Where did the gentleman get it?"

He thought it would be incredible for Hill to get a fairy princess once when he went out, is there still another artifact?

When did Hill's luck at Torrell be so good?

Hill nodded: "Good luck, I got it when I was collecting antique books in the small town of Icewind Valley, and there are a lot of miscellaneous little things, wait until you receive it in the warehouse!

This book is always shown to Terry, so take this opportunity.

When he comes, you'd better slap him on the side so that he can copy in human form. These books are indeed meaningful to the dragon, but Terry is not a kid who loves to learn. It is best for him to copy and make a profit. a feeling of. "

Liszt couldn't help but smile and nodded: "I will discuss a good idea with Martha."

After finalizing the solution, Hill sat by the window. The more he looked at the size of the alien whale, the more satisfied he became. Then he became a little anxious: "How come the undead are so slow! Isn't it just a little skeleton zombie?

Shouldn't it burn all the same? What are so many pastors doing!

Why did you put people in the city? Even the Seraphim has come out! "

Hill couldn't help out no matter how anxious he was.

Time and Space Artifacts and Corellon have long sent the Undead to him. In this battle, even if Hill has spare power, don't make a move, unless the Undead is defeated, and even the city gate can't be defended.

The Trahir Elf needs a big victory that can stun the world of Toril.

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