Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The beautiful female elf waved to Hill happily: "I'm Lynn's mother Daenerys. Just call me Liz. Come back to my house with me to play, Hill."

A male half-elf stood behind her, clenched his fist in front of her mouth and coughed twice: "Lisi...do you do business first? The captain of the guard is watching you."

A big hand appeared on top of Liz's head, quickly pulled her collar down and threw it to the back. It was a male golden elf in a sky blue robe made of tulle, with a handsome face hanging on it. With a faint smile, she wore silver blue elf chain armor in her tulle robe, a long slender chain on her forehead, and a mythril crescent pendant gleaming between her eyebrows.

Hill looked at the silver crescent moon embroidery on the corner of the robe, and recognized that this was Corylon's exclusive priest: the guardian of the fine class, but most people who knew them still liked to call them the guardian of the elves.

Although it is said that the fine creatures will get their guards, it is obvious that they still pay more attention to the elves themselves.

However, Oberon's little goblin family will be taken care of, which is quite normal. When a little goblin really asks for a visit, he will never refuse as a guardian of the little goblin.

The captain of the guard smiled at him in a friendly manner: "Welcome to the Star Mountain, Mr. Hill.

Corellon tells us that you are his blood in other worlds. Then the mountain of stars is your hometown.

Please feel free to return to your homeland here, as there are only priests and believers of Kernelon in the Star Mountain.

I'm Dragos, the captain of the Elfriska Sword of the Elf Guard Corps. "

Hill nodded respectfully to the demigod priest: "It is also my honor to be able to come to the Star Mountain where the Guardian is. Just call me Hill."

The guardians of the fine class were rare in the period when the elves retreated to Yongju Island. Corellon's dissatisfaction with Toril was actually manifested very clearly, almost since the period of the Elf's Crown War, no new exclusive priests appeared.

So this demigod would have to start at 5000 years old.

No wonder here in the Star Mountain Range, the devil always only chooses to harass and never aggressively attack. This level of elf guards can send a group of big demons back to their hometown by raising their hands with a sun ray spell.

But he couldn't leave the Star Mountain to fight, and the unstable space of the Supreme Forest made him only a guardian.

As the exclusive priest of Corylon, Dragos must be clear about what his boss is doing lately, and he should also be very clear about the undead. Back then, the friends in the highest forest that the green leaf elves of Guerns said should be He and his men.

So what the high priest was most concerned about was the battle at the gate of hell. He frowned, worried that the demon in the gate of **** would once rush out of the defense of the Temple Army.

In that case, the Supreme Forest might really not be saved.

Hill smiled lightly and said: "The undead like to fight with demons very much. After discovering that there are so many demons over there, they have sent a signal to summon their companions.

One hundred thousand professionals above level 17 may not be able to suppress the speed at which the demons of Hell’s Gate come out, but there may be tens of millions of people coming from behind.

Unless there is a demon lord tearing up the space and sending hundreds of millions of demons directly, but I remember that the men they sent here were all prepared for **** battles, right? "

Dragos smiled happily: "That's impossible. Losing the war on Toril will make other great demons make fun of those lords at most. Because they are not convinced and lose the **** battle, even if the one standing behind is Six fingers are bad luck."

Hill nodded clearly, it turned out that this gate of **** was made by Grazt, so it is normal for him to measure the gains and losses in this way, no wonder these demons are not so crazy.

When a normal big demon is chasing an enemy, unless he is beaten to death, he will never return halfway.

The flying demons who followed Purvi knew that they could not fly out of the forest, and Hill was shocked rationally.

Looking at Dragos, who was like a living fossil, Hill asked the question he most wanted to know: "Is this **** gate can't be closed at all before the effect of that Karthus's corpse disappears?"

Dragos looked calm and nodded: "That is something that no gods can do, and the chaotic space barriers of the Supreme Forest are also related to him.

Don't worry, as long as the Star Mountain is still there, the Supreme Forest will not be completely dead. Besides, there are tree people! Elder Tu Lang insisted on guarding the forest in the ancestral court. "

Hill didn't say anything, the treants were originally the best companions for the elves, but these in the highest forest could no longer ally with the elves.

Maybe the tree people have a good relationship with the Sword of Evreska led by Dragos, but those who caused a catastrophe but fled to Yongju Island, seeing them, it is estimated that the tree elder Tulang will directly shake it. The branches and leaves are all counted.

You should know that the gate of **** was originally the product of a wizard called Ulgris summoning the devil when the elves were fighting for power.

After the country where Hell’s Gate was located collapsed by itself, those demonic elves polluted by demons finally occupied the ruins of that country, and finally summoned demons there.

Since then, the Supreme Forest has fallen into a complete collapse.

Then when the trees bravely resisted and tried to kill the enemy, the elves ran away directly using the portal.

If it were not for the Sword of Evriska in the Star Mountain Range at the end, Hill estimated that Corylon would have no face to appear in the temple in the High Forest.

Dragos, a more traditional elf, is still relatively simple and neat. After asking Hill some information about Aglaia and the undead, she waved her hand and let Lis, who had been agitated on the periphery, came over.

"Hill, I have to talk to Turang and the others about what the undead is coming." Dragos turned his head and said to Hill, "there are too many undeads, and I have to tell the tree people early.

Otherwise, if they saw so many elves at first, they might think that it was the group of Yongju Island who had come back, and they might fight.

I have to make it clear to them first, the treants’ heads are very stiff, and once they have drilled the horns, it will be very difficult to explain them. "

Hill nodded: How come Elder Tulang has a level of 40, not to mention the Arachho tree in the ancestral garden known as the tree of the grandfather, who stood there during the first generation of elves.

If it really fights, the result of the undead clan can only be annihilation.

For hundreds of years, the devil who came out of the gate of **** might find trouble with the mountain of stars, but would never run to the ancestral garden of the tree man.

Oberon and Vera, who had been arguing all the time, heard this conclusion, and immediately stopped the arguing together. Oberon looked at Vera, the leader of the little flower fairy curled his lips and flew to Hill's hair: "Big Elf~ Do you have a family of forest faeries here?"

Dragos looked at Little Flower Fairy, then glanced at the male fairy whose hands were pinched on Hill's robe, only showing one face.

That too beautiful face made him suddenly realize: "Oberon?"

"Yes, my dad and I came to see my dad's family!" Vera pulled up Hill’s long hair and tied it into a small chair, and sat on it with air, "They told my dad that it was Come to Evreska...what?"

Dragos smiled and shook his head, and Oberon's eager eyes instantly dimmed.

"They are in Lost Peak, staying with the other fairies." Before Dragos' words fell, Oberon suddenly raised his head.

"It's safer there under the protection of the ancestor tree, and the devil will not pass." Dragos explained, "However, neither humans nor elves can pass freely, and the tree people will be angry."

Oberon glanced at Hill hesitantly. Although most of the demons are fighting at the gates of hell, there are still many enchanted elves and animals in the High Forest. The sacred power on him is simply a big fish trap. Device.

"Let Pulvi send you there." Hill bent down and said to him, "Then stopped in mid-air, and you and Vera flew down by themselves?"

Oberon nodded vigorously at once, and then asked softly: "If they are willing to follow me, can they live in Purvi's belly together?"

Hill nodded with a smile, and handed him a small whistle: "The sound of this whistle can only be heard by Purvey. Call him when you are ready."

In fact, he had long thought about the possibility of encountering this kind of thing. The little fairy does not necessarily welcome adults like Hill to enter his home. What should I do in case of an accident?

At Purvi's speed, as long as he is within 100 kilometers, he can reach it quickly. This whistle is naturally the product of Hill's research on the sonic language of alien whales. It actually only means ‘come soon’. But even at 500 kilometers away, Purvi could hear it.

It was a peculiar sound wave, if it were used by Pulvi themselves, the same kind of sound could hear the call for help even if they were thousands of kilometers away.

Oberon blew curiously, and Puervi, who was staying freely swimming on the clouds, soon fell down, and Vera quickly shouted, ‘I want too! ’Rushed to her father.

Oberon did not hesitate to put the whistle into his waist pouch: "Vera can't! You can even lose yourself!"

The father and daughter didn't care about the elves who looked at them at all, and flew into Purvi in ​​midair, pulling and pulling.

"Don't you need to follow?" Liz asked, standing beside Hill, "That's a brood of goblins!"

"Pulvi has my magic tower inside, and Taring will take care of it." Hill replied with a smile.

Without Liszt, he would be crazy to let a group of goblins direct Purvi to do things.

Liz nodded and pulled him up: "Let's go and visit my house! I'll show you the portrait of Lynn when he was a child! It was all painted by his father, so cute!"

Hill couldn't help being a little dazed. He felt that Lynn was not necessarily happy that his mother treated his friends in this way.

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