Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

It may be because there is a magic net locator next door, but there has been no major movement in Aglaia City.

After Lynn got Hill's consent, he allowed the citizens to go out of the house every afternoon, but they couldn't leave the labyrinth.

The world is not that stable yet.

Hill could perceive a fragile space in the distance collapsing and re-establishing, but Toril's natural consciousness was never able to wake up.

He looked worriedly at the side of the High Forest, where the space wall was more fragile than elsewhere, and he didn't know what it would become.

But at this time, you can only take care of yourself.

Fortunately, Masha and Liszt were able to start working, but they couldn't show up yet, but the various facilities in Aglaia City and the Floating Castle began to move again.

When the lights on the shopping street opened again, the citizens of Aglaia heard suppressed cheers. Seeing that the Sea God Temple kept taking in refugees, they were very worried about the food supply in the city. These refugees must have not brought any For supplies, we can only rely on the city lord to help.

So even though Lynn has been acting calmly, the completely silent shopping street still worries them.

No way, the citizens of Aglaia don't have a lot of food in their hands, and they are used to going to the store owned by the city lord to shop every once in a while.

Although Lynn said that there is a lot of grain in the city warehouse, and a grocery store with limited grain purchases is also opened next to the city hall, when encountering such a disaster that I don’t know how long it will last, everyone still pays more attention to the city lord’s side. Performance.

This is the one who decides the future of Aglaia City.

Fortunately, as the mayor said, the reason why the city owner's store was not open was because Martha couldn't do anything during that time.

After the citizens of Aglaia were relieved, they finally had enough mood to observe those refugees floating at sea, devout followers of Goddess Aglaia.

Then I found with satisfaction that these people, regardless of gender, age, or child, are in good health, and at first glance, they look like people living by the sea, and they are not lazy at all.

Some people are obviously sailors and captains, but only those who are approved by the Sea God Temple will be pulled over, and they can still gain a little trust.

Aglaia has always been very convenient. She judges whether people have done evil things, not by the faction, but by whether they have violated William's many legal provisions.

As a **** of chaos, Aglaia is actually very clear that according to her own judgment, there is a possibility that something will go wrong.

But the law is clear, and the gods have many ways to determine whether these people have committed crimes.

The surviving refugees, although unbearable grief, have long been accustomed to the separation of life and death.

Especially those who are far away from Sword Bay but still dedicate their devout faith to Aglaia, they don't have to think about how miserable their lives will be, and they will make Aglaia, who is completely out of reach, a pillar in their hearts.

Many people, after hearing that Aglaia had beaten Umbori, regarded her as the greatest **** in their hearts and praised her every day.

Moreover, as the power of faith accumulated in the Temple of Aglaia in the past few years has increased, there have been more and more opportunities for those who are in crisis on the ocean to receive a response when they pray to her.

Therefore, when Lynn came to tell Hill that there were already eight or nine hundred refugees rescued by the Temple of Aglaia at sea, he was just surprised and accepted this reality.

Then he followed Lynn to the municipal warehouse, where he piled up a lot of building materials and let him figure it out by himself. Maybe some refugees wanted to build their own houses.

Lynn arranged for them to temporarily live in an open space on the edge of the Mysterious Forest in the Green Forest, and these refugees quickly erected wooden sheds for themselves.

Because of the sudden appearance of the mountain next door, a large number of trees in this forest were broken and died. The Druids had no other choice, and their strength was useless, so they simply took these refugees to pick up wood nearby.

There will probably be a village here in the future.

It was impossible for Hill to take these people into the city without any choice, and they still needed to be tested. People's hearts are likely to change after encountering great chaos.

During this period, Hill needs to be more cautious. He is not afraid of anything, but what if some refugees see the life of the citizens of Aglaia with jealousy?

Even people who were once kind can be suddenly impulsive because of their misfortune.

The latter matter was handled by Lynn himself, and it would be good for those refugees to focus on building their own homes.

After all... the port is starting to get a little shaky.

Terry even brought the group of dragonmen that had been staying in the Sword Mountain Ranch all year round to the hotel.

There was nothing in Aglaia City that could hide from Hill's eyes, he knew what was going on there.

Some small nobles and businessmen living in the hotel tried to collude with some gangsters in Deepwater City, expel Hill and his men, and occupy the city of Aglaia for the Kyle who has always made outstanding contributions to the stability of the world. The archmage offered his name.

At this time, no one will want to offend the Lord of the Black Rod. After all, the terrain near Neverwinter City and Aglaia City has changed. Only Waterdeep City, because Kelburn is the anchor point of the magic net, there is absolutely nothing. Variety.

Those people in the Harpist Building... actually fell silent at this time, choosing not to help each other.

Hill didn't quite understand why these old rangers who had spent their youth for freedom and peace behaved so badly.

Is it because the collapse of the world shattered their will? ...or do you think that the eyes of the gods can't see what's going on in the world, so they've lost their self-control?

Melika in the stars would be ashamed of what they did.

The gods are just unable to contact the believers on earth, not invisible.

They don't need to help Hill, as long as a notification is required, but the elf city guards pass by them every day on patrol, but they don't get any news.

Lynn, who got the news, stood in his mayor's office several times and looked at the Harper Building, but was only disappointed.

The harpist he joined at the beginning, in fact, after Kelburn left openly with his own people and exposed the identities of many people, it became another authority, with many bosses, and anyone can speak. That mess.

So Hill knew for a long time that he didn't really feel the way the harpists were doing, but he just lowered their status a little further.

Although the power of the source recovered slower than he thought, at least he didn't need to hold the crystal flower to defend the city.

After putting the crystal flower back into the fountain and letting Purvi guard the floating castle, he began to patrol the city every day.

When the guy at the port was trying to destroy it, he was directly locked by the red mist of the water mystery, and the city guards caught it.

Lynn had no intention of interrogating these people at all: those who took the initiative to do something at this time, no matter what their status, no matter how big or small, would be executed.

It is a common practice in all worlds to use heavy codes in troubled times.

Even so, those who were just around the corner did not hold back their ambitions and acted more rampantly. They must have received some news that made them feel that they were winning.

When Hill was on patrol behind him, he silently put on the invulnerable gloves.

He soon learned what gave these people a strange, bewildering confidence.

As he patrolled the edge of the green forest, an ancient green dragon whose scales had dimmed to a pale olive green rushed down from the new peak.

The gloomy and wrinkled snake had a hideous expression on his face, and he smiled proudly when he saw Hill's surprised expression.

Although she also cannot use spells, she is a giant dragon!

Looking at the sharp claws that pierced his head, Hill curled his lips slightly, flexibly slid sideways, and threw two punches directly at the ugly head that made him very uncomfortable.

The green dragon was probably beaten directly into a concussion, and actually whirled around in place, completely forgetting to run away.

Hill directly grabbed the horn on the dragon's head with his left hand, pressed the snake's head to the ground with force, and slammed his right fist five or six times in a row.

The scarlet blood spurted out instantly, even mixed with some white brains, and the green dragon's head rotted directly.

Hill, who was too hard to dodge, was hit on the head by the stench of blood, his whole body stinks, and his face turned black.

Because it was said to be the hardest head of the dragon, he was still too careful, and he didn't even dare to leave the ground with his feet. So the power used is increased to the maximum...it seems a bit too big.

Hill looked at the scene in front of him in an unhappy mood, and decided to pay more attention to the strength next time. Unless it was Taikoo Long, he didn't seem to need to go all out.

The corpse of the green dragon smashed heavily on the ground. Lynn and the elven city guards who rushed over looked at the dragon's blood that was still splattering. The slender young man could only silently stand aside and peek at the half-elf warlock.

Is this really something half-elves can do? A humanoid dragon can't kill a dragon so easily, can it? Most elves have the feeling of seeing another world.

Lynn thought in a trance, what kind of creature is the bear of the earth?

Is this the power of bears that the undead often talk about? He always thought he was just about the same level as a fighter of the same level!

How did you sing that song?

According to the undead, it is still a minor tune made by William, and it is indeed a power that even the gods will sigh!

Although the physique of warlocks is mostly stronger than that of mages, even the most powerful Hercules among the dragon warlocks can't directly smash the head of an ancient green dragon, right?

Tustin, who followed behind, tapped Terry's shoulder with his thin claws: "Have you compared your strength with him? How badly did you lose?"

Terry simply knocked off the claws of the mercury dragon: "anyone is better than you, you can't even compare to me."