Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

After calming down, Hill heard Lynn's voice resounding throughout the city: he was using a sound-transmission device to ask all citizens to stay at home and not go out, declaring that the city lord has guarded and will continue to guard the safety of everyone, as long as they are obedient.

Hill estimated that when the incident broke out, Lynn instructed everyone to go home quickly. He used to bring the original town residents to face the hobgoblins on the other side of the desert, and he had a lot of experience in dealing with emergencies.

Hill slowly let go of the crystal flower, leaned weakly against the wall of the pool, stroked the long messy hair on his shoulders to the back of his head with his fingers, and slowly recovered his mental strength.

After becoming a legend, Hill rarely seems to be so miserable.

Although the time was not long, he was really exhausted after nearly an hour of blessing on Mystery Lock.

A drop of mana was gone, and the spiritual sea was almost exhausted, and he could only recover slowly by himself. He did not dare to release such a peaceful spell as the Water of Tranquility.

Fortunately, Hill is still a little sensible, and there will always be a lot of blood tonic potions in the warehouse.

Any high-level spells have to attract elements from the outside world. Although Hill is a warlock, his skills are more like a mage. Except for some spells that add states to himself, he doesn't even dare to use a long sword now.

If there is a thunderbolt, it is very likely that the crystal wall that is barely maintained will be broken for him to see.

Hill touched his pendant, but fortunately, his storage device does not require magic to open, but uses mental power.

When his mental power recovered a little, he took out a bottle of juice and simply sat in the pool and drank it slowly.

Damn, in the future, he has to expand all his pockets and put the potions in sets. He actually thought about how to deal with the sequelae of the collapse of the magic net many times, but he always felt that it was too early, so he did not rush to do it.

Sure enough, people without far-sightedness must have near-term worries!

The spiritual sea recovered a little, and Hill tried to observe the surrounding environment. Fortunately, within the range of the Mystery Lock, the space was still stable.

It was terrifyingly quiet in the floating castle. The goblins had all entered Purvi's body, and the otherworldly whale had also hid in the core of his strong defense at the moment.

The huge body quietly fell on the grass in the open space in front of the castle.

Martha and Liszt have both returned directly to their core. They both used the power of elements to condense their bodies, and now they can't come out at all.

Hill looked at his city with a dazed look.

Finally... he still kept his home. Even the other half of the green forest had a terrifying fault, and a sudden mountain peaked there, even blocking part of the road leading to Neverwinter.

But at least he kept the forest within the Mysterious Lock range.

Hill watched silently, and the mountain appeared more on the side of Neverwinter Forest. Neverwinter City has always been dominated by wood industry, and now it has lost half of its economic lifeline.

He sighed, not in the mood to care about the future of others, and continued to observe the surroundings of his own territory.

The Baojian Mountains are not bad, they are completely preserved, but there seems to be a piece of water in the east, I don't know if it is lake water or sea water.

Hope is the lake water, then Aglaia City can start farming and animal husbandry in the future. In a short period of time, Hill estimated that he would not have time to manage the big farm over Silvermoon City.

The price of food in Faerûn will definitely increase. Even if Hill has enough food, it is not bad for the citizens to have some spiritual sustenance.

The water veins in the past were all drawn from the Sword Mountains, which could not support the consumption of large farms.

The city of Aglaia was silent, but the city guards had poured into the streets from the city hall, seemingly checking the safety of the city.

Hill saw Lynn's figure, he was walking towards the Alchemy Hall, and seemed to want to find Corellon.

The paladins of Tyre were also concentrated in their temple, but it seemed that they couldn't reach Tyre, which made them a little anxious, and Hill could feel that they were praying.

The only thing that responded was the Shrine of Aglaia on the coast. The statue in the Holy Water Hall kept emitting blue and white light, which was a powerful belief inspired by countless prayers for help.

Aglaia and other gods handled their beliefs in a completely different way, so that the entire Sword Bay under the control of her divine power was preserved.

There are even many figures floating towards the port of Aglaia on the sea. They were thrown out of Toril when the world was broken, and they were located by the Sea God Temple because of their devout faith, and then they were pulled from the void. believers.

Hill reluctantly found that the elements of the elves had disappeared.

He simply activated the dozens of puppets in the Temple of Aglaia, and asked them with the energy spar to take in these refugees.

These are the devout followers of Aglaia, and Hill cannot abandon them.

After drinking a glass of juice, Hill groaned in pain. The chaos and disorder of the source of magic made him very uncomfortable after being immersed in mana all year round.

The most important thing is that the departure of natural consciousness gave him a sense of danger. Toril's nature has been hit by this terrible destruction and fell into a deep sleep.

For the first time, Hill felt at a loss.

"Hill! What happened?

The undead are all gone! That time-space artifact suddenly stopped moving! Lynn rushed up, "Corellon is gone too, and I have no news at all from contacting Miril!"

Ah...ah!

Hill? Are you hurt? How are you?

What exactly happened here? **** it! "

"Mystra... has fallen." Hill said painfully, "The magic net is now completely abolished, and the power of the source cannot be used for the time being, so let the legal profession not use any spells.

Not even priests and druids, let them clean up their spiritual seas honestly, and absolutely do not use any magic through the magic net, and their gods have no time to reply now.

The most important thing is to tell the mages to be honest if you don't want to get headshots, it's too messy now, and there's no time to collect corpses for them.

Let the city guards and the Knights of the Silver Shield take to the streets to inspect!

Tell Tyr's paladins that this is just a temporary disconnection caused by the inability to use the magic net, and Tyr is safe.

You don't have to worry too much, the mini-lock still works normally. "

Lynn nodded, but his footsteps didn't move.

Hill understood that he was worried about himself, so he could only slow down and said, "Don't worry about me. I'm just... I used to be too used to relying on the power of magic, and I'm a bit at a loss when I suddenly lose it. But it doesn't hurt me."

Hill glanced again at the sky where the silver light no longer appeared: "The magic net is just broken, not completely abolished, the world has just been repositioned by the voters of the goddess of magic, Toril has kept it, will not Continue to break.

The power of the source has also become more and more stable. For me, losing the magic net is nothing to fear, as long as the power of the source is no longer restless.

You go to appease the people. Martha will be out to help you soon.

Although nothing major will happen again, the space will definitely continue to be unstable for a period of time. I must stay in the floating castle to guard against it, and I can only leave other things to you.

Don't worry about the undead, it should be because of plane fluctuations, they can't locate Toril, and the soul projection is directly cut off.

Even the gods were kicked out!

In a short time, the Torils are on their own, organize your cousins, and the port may be in chaos. "

The more Lynn listened, the more bleak his face became, and he also brought a little happiness: fortunately, they have always been very careful here, and without the suppression of the Mage Tower, there would be no big trouble.

He turned quickly to leave, making sure to get things sorted before chaos started.

Watching Lynn hurry back to the ground, Hill slowly walked back to his room and soaked himself in the hot water pool.

Fortunately, the various facilities in this floating castle are more energy spar.

At the beginning, Hill just thought it would be convenient for Liszt to control, and by the way, prepare for the chaos ten years later.

Who knew this assassination would come earlier?

Hill shrank himself in the hot water pool and smiled bitterly: Why can't it be earlier?

Wasn't he also the one who made Mystra have to face the status quo so long in advance?

In real history, there was not so much resistance. Ten years later, Mystra couldn't control the situation, so much so that her thinking was disordered, and she was assassinated in her back garden by Cyric, who had been monitoring her for a long time.

The current Mystra has probably encountered more troubles than at that time, and the resistance of the mages is also very strong.

Cyric must have been eyeing him long ago.

Hill sank in the water and grunted for a while, then stood up to dry himself with a large soft towel, and changed into the clothes with many pockets.

During this period of time when he can't use magic, he should save some energy spar!

He soon found out that Lynn called both Terry and Tustin out, and let them both patrol the road with their real bodies.

The two dragons were a little stunned, but they did as Lin En asked. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was just pacing slowly and looked a little stunned, and probably didn't understand what happened.

That's a good idea.

When magic can't be used, the shape of the dragon gives people a deeper sense of security.

Hill stuffed all his pockets with potions to replenish blood and magic, cakes and juices that replenished his physical strength and magic, hugged the crystal flower in his arms, and half lay on the deck chair on the terrace.

He closed his eyes and slowly thought about the enemies that might appear nearby.

The pirates on Luskan are a threat, but they'll definitely have to deal with the Arcane Brotherhood that has been squeezing them for years.

By the time they come to Aglaia, Toriel's source power should have stabilized for the most part, and the elemental riots will not be so strong. Hill's bloodline spells will definitely be available at that time.

It is estimated that there will be at most a few giant dragons to take advantage of the fire. After all, Aglaia City is notoriously rich, but the golden dragon is too small, and the mercury dragon has never been known for its strength.

Hill opened his eyes, raised his right hand in front of his eyes and slowly held it and slowly opened it, revealing a sneer.