Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 423: Chaptery dragon’s large playground
Seeing that Hill was just venting his unwillingness, Liszt finally let go of his dangling heart.
If Hill does go to a world like Faerûn, it's better to stay on the lawful good side.
It's too messy over there, lawful good insistence can make Hill turn down a lot of messy invitations.
It's also better to be treated as old-fashioned than to be invited to a strange party.
As for the evil camp, even in the face of the evil god, he didn't think Hill would be able to escape.
Liszt knew what Hill got from the elf **** king, and he suspected that it was sent by Corellon instructing the elf **** king, otherwise how could that guy give it up!
The undead stayed on Hill's side for a few days, and the Winter Goddess still didn't show up, so they couldn't hold on.
After some leading people tested it, Liszt readily helped them spread the word.
It's just a change of weather and snow, Hill won't be so stingy.
And the undead and William are not really one in the Hill.
Hill certainly won't change his mind. Since he has promised, it is impossible to go back.
Hill watched a grand show with Alice in his study.
An undead-dominated event always ends up slipping in unbelievable directions.
Even they themselves didn't actually imagine this outcome at first.
There are indeed a lot of undead that are very beautiful, and those large ice sculptures are not even worse than those he saw when he went to the city of ice and snow before.
And those starships imitating their worlds made Hill's eyes shine.
Beautiful and spectacular, however, it is never possible to be above a sand sculpture in the world of the undead.
And once the sand sculpture appears, it is impossible to stop, only more sand sculpture can overcome it.
Hill and Alice almost laughed until their stomachs hurt.
The happy ice sculpture celebration lasted for three days, and the undead were ready to set off for the Stargate.
Hill did not hold back, he sent Alice back to the pendant and went back to continue the experiment.
Since William has not come out on the bright side, there can be no teleportation formation. The undead can only travel long distances by themselves. There will always be people who would rather stay here to do some small tasks. All Hill needs is a channel where he can ask for help when there is a big boss.
In a short period of time, Hill shouldn't have any problems here.
Some of the alchemy potions that Hill put into the store some time ago have been bought by the undead, and Liszt also puts some legendary equipment that Hill has trained on from time to time.
There are enough benefits. If what Hill can't beat the enemy, there will only be more undead coming to the rescue.
And, by the way, Liszt can also collect some spar to support the magic tower.
In just a few days, despite spending a lot of money to acquire books, the magic tower is still filled with mountains of elemental spar.
After all, the spar that the undead got from selling books eventually returned to Liszt.
I don't know how many non-attribute elemental spar the God of Time and Space dug up. Is the entire star formed from ore?
At least the undead never lacked this.
When Liszt was about to be sent away, he suddenly realized one thing. Regardless of these reasons, Hill would still go to Faerûn.
The floating city is the honey hanging in front of the bear's nose, and he will smell it sooner or later.
It was just a recent matter that made Hill, who had been hesitant, make up his mind.
In other words, fighting against these false gods also gave Hill a better understanding of how strong he really is.
For so many years, he has been in contact with beings stronger than himself, making it impossible for Hill to confirm whether his abilities can survive in the chaotic Faerun continent.
If it was Flange, he would probably have set off on his own.
But Hill, who likes to make perfect preparations, is the real Hill! He has never done anything reckless since he was a child.
It's all the faults of making plans before. It's okay for others to exaggerate three points. They may not be able to summarize the troubles they will encounter when they exaggerate ten times the civil works.
Hill walked out of the lab after separating Dragon Fang's Sharp Rune and Destruction Rune.
There are also two rune circles, which are not particularly complete, and his ability is not enough to find the law from the incomplete runes.
Can only give up temporarily.
When the door opened, Liszt was already outside: "Sir's test seems to be going well, congratulations."
"Not bad, the most basic tasks have been completed. Anything recently?"
"Most of the undead have left. Stargate has been fighting fiercely recently. Almost two-thirds of the gods in this world have participated." Liszt replied, "I have marked the gods who haven't participated yet. Come out, do you want to take a look, sir?"
"Is there anything particularly interesting?"
"There is a **** of strategy, and it is very strange that he did not follow the **** of battle to fight. It is reasonable to say that this is impossible."
Hill was stunned for a moment, the red knight, the goddess of war?
"Where is her country?" Hill went straight back to the study and took out a map of the world.
Find out a set of strategic chess, the so-called chess, Hill placed the horse-head chess piece in the kingdom of God pointed out by Liszt.
That's next to the largest mountain range in Faurenriel.
Next to her country is the **** of slaughter, and the two sides are locked in endless wars for years, with little development to the outside world.
"The Slaughter God didn't go to the Stargate, did he?" Hill asked, looking up.
"Yes." Liszt looked at the chess box that Hill opened, and floated the pieces one by one to the gods who had not yet participated in the battle.
Then he seemed to remember something, and marked out the gods that had died in Hill's hands.
A strange curve has appeared on the map.
Hill took out the pen, and the lines were connected to the highest peak of the mountain.
Then he grabbed the dragon's teeth and pulled out the broken rune that he didn't understand with streaks of light.
If the country of the Red Knights, which is located in the middle of the south side of the mountain, is placed in the middle, the same rune will appear on the map.
Hill removes the extra lines on the map, and also cleans up the opposite lines on the north side of the mountains.
A new rune has appeared.
"What does that mean?" Liszt couldn't help asking.
"Guarding the bloodline." Hill gave a strange smile.
He almost couldn't help but remembered the wild thoughts of the undead.
Sure enough, only chaos understands chaos?
"I remember Mr. once guessing that it was a certain evil dragon's way to please the five-colored dragon god?" Liszt said slowly.
"This world has been going on for a long time, and it's about to collapse into the abyss." Hill said as calmly as possible, "Maybe the Dragon Queen has already come to watch.
Leave an egg by the way, and enough food rations. "
No wonder the evil gods of this world eat people.
If humans are used to it, the evil gods will eat people, and it doesn't matter to them if other countries die, so what else can the result of this world be?
Before falling into the abyss in the endless resentment of human beings, ordinary creatures were probably eaten up.
Then send their beloved child straight to the abyss, back to their mother.
The final result of those false gods can actually be imagined.
What a delicious snack, just a family of three can satisfy their cravings with the pseudo-gods with the same temperament and temperament as Faerun's nasty gods, and celebrate the reunion time.
Hill finally understood why Corellon wanted to explode this world. When it was just a testing ground before, he didn't want to be a direct enemy of the five-color dragon queen, so he kept silent.
But he, who is in the good camp, cannot watch so many lives die in his silence.
But he didn't want the five-colored dragon queen to find his people for revenge, so he used this sideways approach.
As long as Corellon doesn't make a move himself, the Five-Colored Dragon Queen still doesn't dare to provoke him first.
Dread always exists only among people of equal strength.
Hill silently marked the land of exploration that Bane pretended to be and the city of commerce in Vol'jin.
I couldn't help but laugh.
Bane is okay. His position is almost surrounded by powerful divine power. If something goes wrong, he can escape directly.
Also, this **** of exploration never said a word, just observed what his neighbors said, and he didn't need to come over by himself.
The big deal is to sacrifice this thread of spirit.
He is so defensive, but the evil dragon will let him go.
And that city of commerce, which looks extremely safe, on the left side of that mountain, in addition to the city, is the sea.
Whether from the land or the sea, such a city can be connected to the whole world.
She dared to call her the City of Gold Coins, why not the City of Gifts?
Vol'jin's location is almost the place where the evil dragon can be found as soon as it is born.
And the jewels and splendor are not enough to describe the prosperity of the city of gold coins.
This is the most generous birth gift ever for a dragon!
Xiaolong looks at the city every day, why does he eat and sleep desperately?
It would be nice to get the gift from my father one day earlier.
"Look, Dragon Ball." Hill smiled and took a pearl and placed it on the map where the City of Gold was.
Lister immediately understood what Hill meant~IndoMTL.com~Dragon Ball is the closest thing to a dragon, and it's something he can swallow back at any time.
"Vol'jin, are you stupid?" he murmured. "How much better is it to work with the evil dragon than with the devil?"
"At least she won't be locked up and tortured." Hill thought about it and then said, "Although she was drinking poison to quench her thirst, her divine power was still supported.
Otherwise, when she escaped from the devil, she would have been completely destroyed.
After so many years, Vol'jin may have re-established faith in Faerûn, and even if the faith here is lost, she will not fall.
As long as she is still a god, she still has hope of regaining her powers. "
"That's unlikely, unless she goes to the abyss to find the six fingers again." Liszt suddenly complained, "Also, she should be enemies with most dragons, right?
Really courageous, worthy of being a fool who dares to borrow a way from the devil. "
Hill laughed. Although he thought so too, he stopped Liszt from continuing.