Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Frank really likes to pursue all unknowns, but he has always set a bottom line for himself.

He never agreed with the idea that as long as he pursues knowledge, he can abandon his bottom line as a human being. After leaving Trahir, he has strengthened this idea even more.

Faran even felt that he who was willing to give up knowledge on the evil side was stronger than the one who wanted to learn everything in the past.

This is actually the enlightenment Hill brought him: choose the path you want, and then don't hesitate to stick to it, even if there are other more beautiful scenery, don't regret it.

Never turn your persistent pursuit of knowledge into uncontrollable greed.

He looked at his grandson with concern, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry about me.

I have come to understand that knowledge is infinite, and it is not necessary to have it all in one hand. I would have given up learning the devil script at first, and now I will also give up learning the undead script.

These are things that can corrode the soul. No matter how strong the willpower is, it cannot be completely unaffected... I am unwilling to give my soul to the gods, how can I take out my soul to take risks. "

Now that Hill has shown him that he can become so powerful even if he doesn't choose the Law of Destruction, of course Fran won't fall into the arms of evil... Fran definitely doesn't believe that if he doesn't learn evil spells, he will never get it again The day of new knowledge.

The multiverse is endless, and even if he reaches the end of his life, it is impossible for him to learn the truth one day.

It is estimated that even those gods in the name of knowledge dare not say that he understands everything.

Hill laughed happily, watching Fran turn to the previous page, and then found that the runes recorded on that page were from the ancient elves.

Hill did not find it strange, there are traces of elves in the ancient ruins of Karinshan many thousands of years ago. After all, those who sealed those ancient gods and monsters were the most powerful first generation elves.

With the runelord Lagon's past power in Calimshan, it was too easy for him to study these ruins.

These rune flanges will not fail to recognize... The elven script of Trahir, the ancient elven script of Toril, is beautiful in tone, beautiful in structure but complicated and incomprehensible.

Hill asked softly, "Grandfather, have you seen Toril's current elf script?"

Fran held the pen in his hand and said without raising his head, "I see... it's much simpler!

Especially if you can study it by comparing with the Trahir Elvish script, it will be easier.

It took me almost 10 years to learn the Elf script, and it was because I could talk directly to the Elf.

When I left, Adrian was still very rough in the elf script... He could even make mistakes in the pure elf spell book, but the elves understood it at a glance. "

Hill couldn't help laughing. Adrian had always been hard at learning words, so that when he mentioned this topic, he was very jealous of Hill, who didn't need to learn at all.

The undead on the giant screen cheered again, and the black-red skeleton master exploded into a mass of rotten bones again.

'Xue Yunfeng' also seemed to be happy: "Okay...Take this opportunity, let's all stand over there... The main T just now can take a little rest, just stand in the third row, remember to fill up your seat.

cheer up! everyone! Victory is at hand, finish early and rest early! Come on everyone~

The priests and paladins have worked hard, and when the time comes, the merits will be doubled. "

Almost no one listened to his concluding remarks, and most people were excited.

Before the battle started, the mages released trigger spells or continuous spells in a range like a wall of fire at the feet of the skeleton who was about to return to the world again.

Therefore, as soon as the pale skeleton stepped out, he had to mourn, and the staff of bones in his hand smashed randomly... Even Hill, who could not see the monster's bloodline, could feel the weakness of this guy. .

"Work harder! Work harder!" 'Xue Yunfeng' became happy, "You can finish playing and rest soon!"

"Shut up old dog!" A loud female voice resounded throughout the crypt, "Don't you know how dark you are? How dare you say such things?"

The 'Old Sanda King' had been quiet for so long, but at this time he broke his defense... and the countless complaints that followed also proved their grief.

Xue Laogou also suddenly became quiet, obviously wearing a loudspeaker, but stubbornly kept silent, not daring to reply a word.

Hill really couldn't control it this time, and laughed 'haha'. It seems that in the world of the undead, the words 'you can rest right away' are not something you can say casually.

Especially that kind of guy with particularly black hands, absolutely can't open his mouth.

The undead are obviously experienced in this area, and some people have begun to set traps in the passages of the underground world... It seems that the old dog has a very good reputation in this regard.

Faran looked up with interest, put away the note in his hand and stood up: "If he can really attract monsters, the goddess of misfortune will probably be interested in him.

If it's still this kind of mindless undead or monster, you don't need to call me, I have some inspiration and want to try it. "

"Okay, grandfather." Hill followed and stood up.

Fran waved his hand to signal Hill to be casual, then turned and left.

The battle of the undead soon ended. Although the skeleton master finally remembered and tried to break through and escape, there were too many knights surrounding him... he could only perish completely in a shrill scream.

However, no one from the undead cheered, and the knights who were still alive raised their large shields, stood side by side in a line, and then walked step by step to where Lagon stood just now.

The goblins were all nervous, and they finally realized that these Trahir elves thought there were enemies there... But how is this possible?

Just now, there was a big lich of more than 30 levels standing there... Unless you are blind, who would dare to come here!

They chatted and even opened a bet: the bet was the wreath they prepared for the Spring Equinox... It seems that they wanted to see the undead lively more than the dance outside, and they were not prepared to show their best at the ceremony. Beautiful side too.

Only when a consensus is reached and no one participates, will these goblins give up their wreaths.

After reaching the entrance of the cave, the mages who followed closely behind the knights began to smash 'flame shock waves' in front of the knights over and over again. The land is indeed a good way to scare the grass.

Hill sat on the sofa with great interest... Could the old dog's mouth really open up?

The undead seem to have no doubts about the black commanded by their own, so even if there is no problem after taking a few dozen steps, they still insist on continuing to go down, and the 'flame shock wave' never misses every corner.

Then, a group of stone-blind barbarians screamed in Hill's stunned mouth.

These grotesque, battle-axe-wielding humanoids are actually degenerate humans... but they've changed beyond recognition into ugly, eyeless monsters.

But their senses of hearing and smell are very sensitive, and they can even hear the sound of battle in the distance and smell the **** smell in the distance.

They used to be human beings who served mind flayers...not low level.

Hill suspects that they have long known the condition of the crypt, which is why so many elite stone-blind lurkers are ready to ambush the victor in the battlefield.

But these monsters don't know that the control here is a big lich... So only a few hundred warriors around level 20 came.

No matter how tall they are, how strong they are, not to mention how sharp their stone axes are... The terrifying disparity in numbers is not something that can be erased.

Hill watched indifferently as these barbarians completely perished... These guys don't deserve to live in this world at all. What they like to do most is to capture humans and contribute to their mind flayer masters... Even if they are abandoned, they will only work harder of offering sacrifices to find a new mind flayer master who would accept them.

However, only a mind flayer who has lost a power struggle would choose to take control of a barbarian stoneblind so that he can accumulate some new slaves.

When he is sure that the slaves he has raised can protect him, this mind flayer will not hesitate to abandon these ugly and stupid guys... Yes, the most despised of them are these mind flayers they follow wholeheartedly.

No one knows why this is, but most people can be sure that it must have something to do with the collapse of the empire built by the mind flayer back then.

The creatures on earth don't care about the grievances between them, they just sincerely hate these blind monsters, and even evil forces are unwilling to deal with them.

All human beings, including lich, will exterminate them when they see these disgusting things... Hill really did not expect that there is such a large group under the ridge of the world.

He thought silently for a while, but still hadn't released a mission to exterminate the Stoneblind Barbarians to the undead.

It may be that he thinks too much, but the stone-blind barbarian tribe that can send hundreds of soldiers of more than 20 levels at a time must be very large... This is a bit incredible.

No mind flayer can cultivate such a large tribe... and if they are willing to stay so close to the ground, there must be a big city above it... they like to lose power in the underground world. The kind of people who fail.

So, this must be a native tribe... Come to think of it, what made them exist under the nose of a lich for so many years?

Hill lowered his eyes, and he decided to leave the future of these stone-blind barbarians to the undead.

There is nothing in Toril that can calculate and control the movements of the undead, let alone include them in prophecy.

"What the **** is this? It's stinky, ugly, and poor!" The business of the undead who had ended the battle came out.

"It's pure experience, right?" Someone replied, "What can be good things that the old dog consecrated?"

‘Xue Yunfeng’ was silent.

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