Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

"The rain falls and the dust falls." He said with a smile: "But these animals don't seem to die! "

Different creatures have different names in their eyes, and undead creatures will be specially marked.

‘Xue Yunfeng’ said nonchalantly, “We are elves! Isn’t the aura of undead creatures known at a glance? Since they want to hide and spy on us, they will definitely not be so stupid.”

' Yu Luofanchen laughed: "Seeing these little birds that are not as good as fat ducks, I don't think they are so smart."

"The old dog is right. You are stupid!" The 'Old Sanda King' sitting on his animal companion slapped Yu Luofanchen's head, "Go and see those Inbutu people, who would think that Problems with those flying birds?

In Toril, it is estimated that only the druids will find problems with those birds.

They live too rough to care about the traces of birds. "

'Xue Yunfeng' added with a smile: "And the Toril people's usual way of doing things is also very direct, and methods like this side surveillance are not commonly used.

The eyes of the necromancer are hidden in the air carelessly, which is the common method of these necromancers.

How many people can spot that thing at a glance?

Although their intrigues are also very vicious, their methods are very simple and rude. "

The 'Old Sanda King' said impatiently: "According to William's request, unless evidence is found, we cannot easily attack the sovereign state.

So what do we do? Just look at it like that? "

"What's the hurry?" 'Xue Yunfeng' said lightly, "William's side obviously has no follow-up large-scale tasks.

This round of regional war missions should end here.

It's almost the same. Look at those unemployed people who have started to work hard.

There is a limit to the passion of loose people for large-scale tasks.

Even if we try to continue, it will be difficult to maintain.

Besides, unless we have the ability to enter the giant valley and turn the world upside down, we can only wait for the opportunity. "

"When is the time? How long will it take?" The Elder Sanda King asked impatiently.

"Isn't there a goblin lord under the control of Ben?" 'Xue Yunfeng' said with a smile, "When the giant valley encounters the goblin disaster or the invasion of the neighboring Searle, it will be our next regional mission. "

"Even if a goblin is born quickly, it will take a year or two to cause a disaster, right?"' Yu Luofanchen asked in surprise.

"Otherwise why would William want us to build a camp here?

After waiting for the teleportation formation, those who want to leave can leave, just leave a family who is willing to stay here to stay here.

Others will go wherever they like their daily tasks. It is estimated that William will disband the command group in a few days. "

The 'Old Sanda King' pinched his waist and patted his wolverine: "Then I'll go back to the hidden town after the dissolution, I miss Edna.

I don't know how she is doing now. Is there a high point. "

Little Lolita suddenly said melancholy: "Maybe after I go back, Edna will be much taller than me! I regret choosing a Lolita body shape."

Sanda King's rare melancholy ended in Xue Laogou's ivory-free mouth: "I want to raise my daughter and give birth by myself! Even the bald head will have a child, and that girl can be called a mother, what are you waiting for? ?

No matter how gentle and talkative your man is, he will not be able to do this for you! "

There was a sinister smile on the face of the 'Old Sanda King', and the mourning sound of 'Rainfall'... 'Wait!

Give innocent people a chance to escape! ’…, I asked my wolverine friend to put a stinky fart into the old dog’s mouth.

Because there was nothing to do, the reporters who followed the command team missed and dropped their tools when they were caught off guard... The scene on the giant screen was dazzling.

Hill smiled helplessly, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Ecak and Magrubiet, it seems that they are bound to occupy a role in this drama, and I don't know how many more The gods have infiltrated Toril."

"Well... it shouldn't be less, right?" Selune couldn't help but answer, "Her enemies, plus her predecessor's enemies, can make up a symphony orchestra."

Hill couldn't help laughing... It seems that Selune likes the symphony orchestra of "Master".

Many people in the Conservatory of Music gave up the Battle of Inbutu and stayed in Karinshan to play with the goblins... Goblins who have lived in music for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, even if they are learning a new musical instrument , but the artist's ability will not be reduced by this.

Musicians can hear that kind of artistic style... Even if their senses are discounted, the unique taste of the goblin is still there.

In the current Kalin Forest, after completing the greening task every day, the goblins play various symphonies together with these elves who like music.

The operas of the undead world have all been brought to this world to be staged... but it may be that William stopped one in the middle, and they are all Western classics such as Shakespeare.

Then the goblins transformed their long-running goblin epics in the form of operas... It is said that because they brought enough novel music to the goblins, Vera's queen position has been very secure.

Some goblins who didn't plan to follow Vera were attracted to the great forest of Karinshan.

Selene probably listens often.

"But is it worth it?" Hill asked a little incomprehensibly. "Is it a big sacrifice to enter Toril at this time?"

"A's idea, the wiser gods understand." Shar said quietly, "Even my shadow magic net has been stripped away, how long can their magical power network be maintained?

It's just that the gods who have no hatred with Midnight can also save this divine power network until the end, and maybe there is a chance to exchange something from A0.

Those who have hatred may not necessarily do anything... Maybe some gods still choose to benefit, but some gods may prefer to speak out.

Speaking of which, I have to thank you at midnight! If you hadn't kept Vol'jin from going out for at least a few hundred years, the biggest trouble she would encounter when she went out in the future would have been the goddess of wealth. "

Hill said in confusion: "But the reason why Goddess Vol'jin ended up like this was not because she blew up Hell's Gate Fort? I think she offended more gods because of this, right?"

"You think too much." Shar said indifferently, "The life of a believer can be bought with money... Even if a believer who is devout enough dies, he will be taken over to the kingdom of God. it is good?

No matter how incompetent Vol'jin is, she will always be a symbol of wealth as long as the business priesthood remains.

Only Corellon is the only one who will really stick with her, but the character of the father of elves... In the words of the undead,

Should it be Lianxiangxiyu?

Vol'jin cried twice, and hundreds of years of self-imprisonment would probably be over. "

"That's Corellon too!" Hill said unsatisfactorily. How could he blame him? He has always only been a spokesperson for defense and counterattacks!

"Vol'jin chose Hellgate Keep, at least half of your reasons?" Selene interrupted. "Being beaten so badly by a half-elf mage is the reason why she went crazy and went straight to Corellon, right?"

Hill pouted: "That's all her own choice."

"Maybe her business is full of blood and tears?" Selene said lightly, "Every time Vol'jin does multiple-choice questions,

Picked the wrong side. "

Hill glanced at the moonlight in the pool in confusion... This term is familiar to him, it seems to be commonly used in Trahill, who is it?

Shar interrupted Hill's thoughts coldly: "Wor'jin and Heim, either become evil, or sooner or later fall. The slave trade... hum!

Hell has already prepared a place for them. "

Although burning and looting all year round, Shar's bottom line seems to be a little higher than some neutral gods.

Selene recognized her sister with a rare opening: "The world in the past was still a conflict between different races...

…It’s normal for anything to happen to a race war. Although the fate of the loser is also worthy of sympathy, the gods cannot interfere.

But the matter of turning the same clan into slaves has only appeared in this era... I don't know if it is because the life of human beings is too short, and their style of doing things is much crueler.

The personalities of the human gods are also very complex. "

Hill couldn't help but sigh... Don't discuss such troublesome issues with him, okay?

What happened to Toriel to restart? How many gods were born before the restart, and are there any memories before that?

Filled with question marks, he took a sip of wine quietly, and Hill decided to bury this matter in his heart, leaving this place without even thinking about it.

Although he is very curious, Hill understands that if he knows too much, he may not be able to get out of this world... He does have a strong backing so that he can ignore some minor troubles.

But if he took the initiative to find trouble, his backing might not be able to completely protect him... After all, Toril World didn't intend to hurt him, just didn't let him leave.

Selene and Shar would not take the initiative to do anything to him, but they, especially Selene, who relies on intuition to speak and do things, may not necessarily not cheat him at all.

Hill smiled and diverted the dangerous topic: "In less than three years, Edna will be an adult."

"Shar~www.readwn.com~ Will you make a move?" Selene really took over the topic.

"According to the agreement, I will not shoot myself." Shar sneered, "but my subordinates will not let a messenger of Mystra pass through their territory."

Hill couldn't help but glanced at the shadow under the tree... Her three voters now have a powerful artifact in their hands, right?

"Your voter?" Selune also remembered, "Is it any different from shooting yourself?"

"Of course there is." Shar retorted, "If it wasn't for me, she'd be lucky!"

That's right.

Hill pondered to himself that it was very likely that Shar would do it himself, and he would also miss it because of sudden bad luck.

The goddess of the night is always secretly encouraging others to do it, probably not only because she is used to secretly acting, but also because she has learned too many lessons.