Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The black dragon's eyes were blank... Growing up in Abel, he was not even familiar with Bahamut and the metal dragon.

That's Bahamut!

Is Abel a paradise for evil dragons? They're going to make them stupid and sweet!

Faran asked in a low voice: "Is it their racial enemy? Abel doesn't seem to have one. The strongest is the giant dragon... Some Primitives can deal with them, but there are few people, and most of them like to live in seclusion."

"The good camp rarely appears in Abel, especially those who have faith." Hill smiled and replied, "Bahamut is the leader of the metal dragon and their dragon god, just like the five-color dragon also has a The race **** is the same as the five-color dragon queen.

However, the gods of this universe have never appeared in Abel, and they do not accept Abel's believers, so these giant dragons have forgotten their enemies tens of thousands of years ago?

I don't know if they still remember Tiamat. "

Hill then explained to Fran the difference between metal dragons, gem dragons and five-colored dragons... When he spoke, he found that the two black dragons were listening, and he took out some strange dragon scale books to compare them silently.

What about their legacy memory?

Hill looked at the two dragons who were holding their feet temporarily, and was almost speechless. Did he just ignore it if he didn't use it for a long time?

How lazy are these dragons? Such an important racial memory will be too lazy to remember, and you have to turn the book again.

Hill always thought that the hatred between the two giant dragons could never be resolved... But it doesn't seem to be the case. As long as you don't see each other, it's a story that can be forgotten...

But it sounded like they still knew who Tiamat belonged to... Although the two dragons were talking about: the embarrassed queen who abandoned her people and fled to another world. .

It seems that these Taikoo dragons, who have been masters for many years, are trying to reduce the influence of Tiamat to the point that no dragon will be willing to offer her faith again.

Anyway, it's useless for Tiamat to get angry again. As long as she doesn't dare to go to Abel, she can only stay in **** and incompetent and furious. Abel refuses all plane magic and can only use the most basic element magic and some spiritual magic. , Divine magic can't be used, this dragon queen has always been careful and will not take risks for this useless belief.

"You don't think of them as the average Abel dragon." Fran patted Hill's shoulder, "except for the dragonborn, the others are... um... I remember last time they were of the same race. When the elders came to save them, they scolded him that he was only a little better than the newly grown Bai Long, and Gu Bailong had more brains and abilities than the two of them."

Hill smiled at Fran, and it seemed that Fran was already familiar with the classification of five-colored dragons...that is, only the white dragon was at the bottom.

The two black dragons didn't care what Frank said at all, they just pointed and gestured with those books, and finally made up their minds together: "Forget it... but it's a waste of time to go out."

A black dragon that looked a little bigger rubbed his front paws: "Your lord from Toril, is there anything good to exchange with us?

Hehe~ Although we brothers are not good at fighting, we do business very well~

You see, you can't come to Lalaconde Continent for nothing, can you? Abel can't go, Lalaconde also has specialties!

You are a child of the French family, you must have storage tools~ Come on~ Come and have a friendly business exchange with us~ We promise not to pit you~”

Are you sure that you will kill him? This kind of profiteer's tone that is not good when he hears it... Toril seems to be only used by dwarfs.

Hill looked at the two dragons and blinked. He didn't understand how the black dragon, who had always been cold-blooded and domineering and liked to be alone, could raise such strange brothers.

No wonder Toril said as the saying goes, if the black dragons are brothers, there will be monsters.

"I'm traveling! I have a lot of gold coins." Hill thought for a while before saying, "Also, Toril's artworks may not be popular in Abel, right?"

"Gold is enough! Of course, works of art made of gold, silver, jewelry and jade are the best." The black dragon said with emotion, "There are a lot of Abel gems, do you want to buy some? I remember the elders. It was said that the merchants who came to Abel from Toril bought a lot of gems and went back.

However, they don't come to Lacon Conde very often, they all go to Seer, where the primordial lords are more like humans... Tsk, how can you refuse to do business because they don't look like humans. "

The corner of Hill's mouth twitched slightly... Are those businessmen because of this? Businessmen dare to trade with demons as long as they can make money!

But with the five-colored dragon...or the five-colored dragon in groups...no one has the courage to give a big gift.

It's like when someone comes to your door, you won't grab it!

However, Hill could hear that this was a very powerful Black Dragon family, and elders were not a title that only elders could get to giant dragons.

Fran stood aside and said suddenly: "Give you 10 minutes, take as many gems as you can find. We have to go."

Heilong patted his wings: "Hey~ As a competent businessman, of course I bring good things with me! Come on~ Lord of Toril, see how much you want~ It's best to give me some Toril. A valuable specialty! Otherwise, why would I go back to my hometown in the swamp to brag!"

Hill looked at what the black dragon brought out, but he was really sincere. He laughed: "Let's calculate the total price... Then I will also take out treasures that are similar to the total price for you to choose. If it is not enough, I can only settle with gold coins. Before going out, I put a lot of things in the warehouse, and there are really not many things that I can take out..."

The rest can't be taken out... But Frank pointed out that these two black dragons can call their elders... Although Hill is not very afraid of these black dragons, he also feels a little troublesome if there are too many.

Moreover, Hill has always been grateful for the daily life that heroes like to make trouble and solve it.

He is not short of money, but just wants to see what functions the gems in this world have. If there is trouble, he can ask Flange for it... The elders are the best backing at this time.

The smaller black dragon suddenly approached Flan: "Are you worried that the guy will find Karshmi's minions? Don't worry, the Claw of Gao Lun put the Those guys are locked up.

Searland didn't follow, which of these guys didn't have the blood of the dragon on their hands!

If they weren't worried about the day they would return, they would have been killed long ago!

Unfortunately, we don't know what the future holds! "

Fran said speechlessly: "What you said... It seems that the ancient dragons in the claws of Gao Lun will not trouble us!"

Heilong shrugged his shoulders strangely: "Fran... Since we angered you several times and you didn't actually kill us, let me tell you the truth!

Your grandson is more scary than you...

Do you think we never tried to leave? You probably don't know how many powerful wonders the dragon has forged from the corpses of primordials!

While those armors may not be as defensive as Adamantite's, they definitely don't fit as much.

However, the Taikoo Red Dragon in armor didn't even go out 20 meters in the gray fog, and ran back with serious injuries! Almost died in it.

Even with a shell made of pure gold, the whale couldn't swim in so easily. He must have some special ability! "

Flange looked at Hill, who was negotiating with another black dragon, without changing his face, but he was thinking about Hill's reliance through the gray fog: The special product of the Earth Bear doesn't seem to have anything to do with space?

Could it be that William owes Hill money again, did he take out some good things from the Space Department to offset it?

Frank couldn't figure it out, he thought it was more likely that Hill had the same luck after arriving in Toril. After all, his grandson, to some extent, will be welcomed by the natural consciousness in any world.

The Universe World Tree is the birthplace of the power of nature, the ancestor of all plants.

This is what he heard from the Protoss who dragged him into the storm. In order to make up for the implicated Flange, that one said a lot.

Moreover, Fran touched his artifact Myriad Magic Sphere... He finally knew why the Protoss could create so many artifacts. As long as they touched something, they could immediately perceive how to make and use such a thing, and they could directly Copy it, and even improve it. After all, there is no material in the universe that they cannot create.

Those creator gods of various universes were actually a member of the celestial spirits before they re-created the world.

His Myriad Magic Sphere, that Protoss is very interested... Not only did he copy it himself, but he also transformed the material of Flange into the top-notch.

Fran sighed... That kind of existence is incredible! After refining, the materials of the Myriad Magic Sphere cannot be separated at all. Many functions are the result of mutual repulsion between the materials. However, the Protoss can directly improve the finished product with a few touches.

Faran felt that even if he was extremely powerful in Abel, he would not show any pride, because he saw the top existence in the universe first.

Who can still feel that they are powerful after watching the Protoss!

Flan can only now understand why the Abyss is so terrifying! That demon prince could actually fight against the Protoss, and even possibly kill a Protoss!

Even if the Protoss he came into contact with, after hearing him talk about it, said that the Protoss was a newborn, how much difference would that make?

It's all that he can't reach.

But... it's nothing. After coming to Abel, Fran can feel his youth. He still has endless time to improve himself. Although he has set an overly ambitious goal for himself, it is better than finding a way out. where is strong.

Now, Fran feels that he is not as nervous as in the past. Maybe the future is too far away, so he has more time to look at the scenery by the roadside.

Fran looked at the satisfied Hill and smiled: "The transaction is over, let's go!"

This was the second time that Fran had urged him, and Hill simply flew him directly to Purvi.