Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Fran raised his head in surprise, with a rare bright smile on his always serious face: "Hill! You are here too! Why are you here?"

Hill quickly jumped out of the air, ran directly to Flan, and gave his grandfather, who had reunited after a long absence, a warm hug: "Grandfather! I miss you so much!

I didn't expect to see you here...how did you go to Abel?

Was it swept in by some cosmic storm?

When you enter this universe normally, you basically go to Toril, right?

I've been here for several years, Toriel's magic system is very interesting, I'm still learning!

what! In fact, Corellon and William joined hands, and they traveled to several small worlds. The opportunity was right, and I came directly from a world with a dimension gate.

But now the undead have come to Toril too.

Trahir has portals to get here, but they don't work right now.

This world just collapsed once, just restored, only some small natural space doors can be used.

Otherwise, grandfather can take the opportunity to go back to Trahir to see it! "

Hill was incoherent, and said a long series of words lightly, avoiding the key points. He was a little too excited...

Fran shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and patted Hill's back, and then touched his head, which was tightly resting on his shoulder.

This kid has grown a lot taller! Only a little shorter than him, time flies so fast.

However, Fran looked sideways at the city lord and the two giant dragons. They should deal with these guys first!

"It's really Toril outside! It seems that most people's guesses are right. Sure enough, Su Lun is still the same Su Lun, and they will not admit their mistakes.

No wonder the steel-colored sky suddenly turned blue. . Fran sighed softly, "This is the city of Westminster in Abel's Lalaconde Continent, and the owner of the city is the venerable Primitive Pietro Jacobs. It should be the third world I have reached!

When I was walking in the universe, I came across the Protoss who wanted to come here... The storm that was swept up by him was directly swept away.

However, Abel's elemental magic is also very interesting, and I stayed here to learn a lot. "

Hill, who stood beside him, said with a smile: "Toril has more types of spells here, grandfather come back with me! I have a territory in Faerûn, and I have built a mage university, so my grandfather can learn it. Bian's magic ideas are not necessarily very powerful, but they are very practical."

"Archmage Farran... Introduce me to this venerable Lord Toril!" The city lord Jacobs finally moved, and after hearing that the archmage who rushed through the space blockade was also a lord, he He quickly put down his arrogance, no longer stood on the high platform waiting for Hill to see him, but took the initiative to walk down.

It seems that these primitives of Abel still regard these two worlds as a whole, and this Jacobs regards the status of the lord very high.

When Hill just looked at it, he felt a little bit that both the primordial and the two giant dragons were a little wary of Frank... Abel's side has many dragon lords, and there is no reason why the gods are willing to intervene. , the predation of the weak is more obvious.

Otherwise, Fran wouldn't say that he has a lot of knowledge... This only shows that he has many opportunities to fight.

Maybe this city lord and the two dragons have already fought against him, otherwise they wouldn't show such obvious rejection.

"Your Excellency Jacobs, this is my grandson, the Archmage of Nature, Hill Bolaño." Fran said without changing his expression, "If you have any questions, just ask them directly! If he can answer, he will naturally answer. Say."

"What the **** is going on here in Toril?" Jacobs quickly asked what he wanted to know most.

"The goddess of magic was assassinated, Toriel's magic net was broken, and the power of the source collapsed. Fortunately, the goddess seems to have been reincarnated, and the magic net has returned to its position with her chosen people." Hill said it briefly. , and told them how many spells they can use now.

Frank suddenly smiled: "Your Excellency, the city lord, it seems that the failure of your spell has nothing to do with the world conversion, and you can continue to use it after returning to Abel.

Don't worry...time is your best friend. "

He touched his crystal ball, and said it easily and freely... Hill knew at a glance that there were countless elemental powers stored in the ten thousand magic ball.

Speaking of which, the world of Abel... is quite suitable for collecting various elemental spells!

The two giant dragons also looked cautiously at the pockets of Faran's robes.

The least fear of an alchemist is physical attack. Hill used to give him a lot of fine gold, plus the meteorite material obtained in the starry sky. With his grandfather's alchemy ability, it is estimated that he has already made a strong enough knight. puppet.

It seems that it is usually put in that pocket.

Jacobs said with an ugly face: "Who knows when we will be able to return to Abel? Where is the original continent here?"

"Is it an exchange with you?" Hill said lightly, "The Maztec continent is also dominated by humans and humanoids, so I should be able to get along well with Abel."

Jacobs doesn't think this is a good thing...he still wants to go back!

He didn't want to stay in Toril at the beginning, didn't he just not want to get involved in the battle of the gods? Otherwise, the primordials with infinite lives, why would they go to Abel?

They have no need for sunlight. When the primordials were born, Su Lun hadn't gone crazy! Who cares what color the sun is, as long as Suron is still alive, moonlight is the source of their life.

Jacobs hesitated for a while before asking, "Can your mount resist space storms?"

"It's a mechanical transformation... it's just a little bit of fine gold powder added." Hill said indifferently, "If you want to go out, you can also follow me! But you have also seen the space above, and there are a few people who want to go out. Discuss for yourself!"

Fran looked at Hill quietly, this kid can speak quite well now! He didn't even need to observe the whale carefully, just based on what he knew about Hill, he couldn't just go out like this...

It is absolutely impossible that only the appearance of the whale has been remodeled, and the space inside... How can there be a magic tower?

Just don't know, how did he do it, that whale does look like a creature... What did Hill learn in Toril?

Can mechanical transformation be able to change so thoroughly and still be alive?

Fran became a little interested... He was indeed familiar with Abel, so he could just leave with Hill.

"You don't have to worry about him, Hill." Fran said directly, "It seems that only enough adamantine material can prevent those space cuts, good, these space storms are also a kind of protection for them, Ai Burr's people are very wary of Toril.

During this period of time, they never thought of leaving here to go to the outside world, all they were worried about was that the gray fog would disappear, or that people outside would be able to come in. "

"It's not possible for the time being," Hill replied, thinking about Midnight's age, "It's impossible for at least three years, and Toril's power of origin is estimated to take a long time to repair.

Unless the goddess of magic can return soon, but so far, her voters in Toril have not found her. "

Although he knew... but he wouldn't say it.

"The goddess of magic... Did she die in the hands of the venerable Lady of the Night?" Jacobs's tone was hesitant, but full of respect for Shar.

Hill raised his head and glanced at the city lord with a stiff expression: These primordials, although disheartened by the war between Shar and Sulun, respect these two primordial daughters very much!

"Although it wasn't her who did it, it was the mad Cyric, but she should be the one who planned it." Hill replied simply.

As for the unfortunate ending of Shar's goal not being achieved but stealing the chicken but not losing the rice, Hill doesn't plan to say it... As these people said, Su Lun is still hanging in the sky!

Jacobs pondered for a while before saying: "Thank you for your explanation... Welcome to Westminster Forest City, I hope you have a good time here, Lord Hill.

I have something else to do, so I'm sorry. "

He turned around quickly, and quickly disappeared from Hill's sight with a few flashes.

These Primitives are not bad in strength... At least they can easily suppress the two giant dragons: Hill remembers that in Abel, only the Sear Continent belongs to the Primordial, and the other continents are dominated by dragon lords.

And the city owner of Westminster Forest is actually Jacobs, which obviously proves that the strength and backing of this Primitive are not weak.

Otherwise, the dragon is also a creature that can fight more and more.

The two dragons looked at each other a few times, and neither of them was willing to come down to find Hill by themselves, but hoped that the other party would not be able to bear it.

Hill smiled brightly at his grandfather, his eyes filled with exclamations: How many times did you beat them up to make the dragon be so afraid?

In a good mood, Fran patted Hill's head again, and then turned to look at the two dragons: "Ask what you want to ask, we'll be leaving soon!"

Hill opened his eyes slightly, UU read www.uukanshu.com and then remained silent. Although he didn't know why Fran was in a hurry to leave, he just needed to be honest and obedient.

I feel like I can rely on my elders... Hill smiled happily... But that's great!

Almost all of Abel's dragons were of the evil camp, so Hill was not surprised that there were two black dragons in front of him, but what surprised him was that...they didn't seem to be affected by the five-colored dragon queen.

Has even the insatiable Tiamat relinquished control of Abel?

What the **** did AO do in that world?

Hill looked at his maternal grandfather, hoping to get some clues from him.

"If we go out with you... what level of lord can we beat Toril?" A black dragon finally couldn't help falling down.

"First of all, cities where Toril has some ability will have the means to deal with dragons... Second, Toril has metal dragons... And the most important thing is... Bahamut is probably still in Faerun." Er simply shattered their dreams.