Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 432: The laughter brought by the long-lost deceased
Hill could only helplessly watch the puppy run away happily.
He now has a new mission to consult Hill and Faerun.
Although the undead also have plot parties, they are willing to check the information on their forums when they are free, but that is not now, when the war is going on, who would waste that energy checking the forums!
All entertainment starts after full level, otherwise it's not fun but study or homework.
With such a research spirit, they might as well study hard and play games!
Anyway, they all knew that Hill would never forget, and they had asked the undead for information about the Faerûn pantheon, just ask.
If nothing else, wouldn't the experience pack be delicious?
Although the people from Faerun have taken over the boss, the mobs are still waiting for them!
All red names, the undead have been very happy lately.
In the absence of the big boss, they started a good life of killing and killing.
And those evil gods don't have time to pay attention to these undead, they are now fighting to the death to protect their little masters.
Otherwise, if something happened to the egg in the volcano, they would be hard-pressed to die. From the very beginning, their spirits were not completely theirs. The evil dragons hiding behind the scenes wanted to rub their spirits into pieces. The ball kicked, and they couldn't do anything.
The subordinates die when they die. They are cannon fodder.
They are so overwhelmed now that even if the undead kill monsters under their noses, these false gods can turn a blind eye.
Hill didn't care to help them out, he wanted to know what was going on over there anyway.
It's just that Hill discovered something.
The imitation of the storm **** has not yet appeared.
Hill is very familiar with his own power. If he can be retrieved from the abyss in 7 days, he is incompetent.
But by this time, there is no news at all, there will only be some conspiracy.
It stands to reason that he should also return to the volcano in the middle to guard it!
Hill pondered for a while, looked at the Ring of Winter in his hand, and frowned.
The true Lord of Rage is also a powerful **** of Faerun, and it is impossible for him not to know what is happening in this world.
It stands to reason that with his violent temper, he should rush to this world as soon as possible to smash the evil dragon to death with a hammer.
But he never showed up.
Even if the three gods of justice can come directly through the star gate because they were invited by William, the companions they invite are all good or neutral camps, but they will not openly refuse Talos to come to take revenge.
Don't look at everyone's hatred as deep as the sea, in fact, Faerun's gods will cooperate with good and evil when necessary.
Especially when dealing with foreign gods and these dragons, both good and evil actually don't like to cooperate with evil dragons.
In fact, even those good dragons are actually the same. Metal dragons also want gold and silver jewelry. They just choose to sell themselves for a good price.
They are dragons, after all, and don't understand human suffering.
After receiving the Ring of Winter, Hill carefully checked the background of the caster Frost Maiden, and was a little wary of the Furious Pantheon.
Even if this one in Hill's hand is not the original, it would be strange if the evil **** could reason.
This Storm Lord Talos is also known as the Furious One, and it is absolutely impossible not to take revenge, but he must have always been a thunderous masterpiece when he appeared, accompanied by wind and rain, but now he is so silent.
Isn't he trying to get his attention?
For Talos, who has always wanted to ascribe the priesthood of Bitter Winter Maiden to himself, the Ring of Winter, which shares the same source of power as Orul, is indeed very useful.
Hill hesitated for a while, but did not hesitate to add a magic circle to protect the wind and lightning elements in the camp.
Although the thunder type Hill is still a little weaker, but the wind type, Hill never thinks that he will lose to an avatar.
Especially if you just want to use a formation to defend against the wind and thunder, Talos' real body may not be able to easily break it.
Isn't it just spar and wind-type thunder-type materials!
Hill thinks he can't lack anything like this.
Fortunately, the undead had engraved the entire camp with magic circles, and they were all basic.
Sill just needs to change it on the top, and most of the runes can be used directly, saving a lot of trouble.
The battle over there went quite smoothly, and Hill could hear the group of undead who had been shooting him chatting when he rested occasionally.
They have already cleaned up the false gods who came to attack, and are currently planning to clear the city of gold coins first.
Hill curiously asked the **** of exploration, and the undead checked it for a while before telling him that when the people from Faerun came, the **** of exploration suddenly took the initiative to attack a large army of the undead, and was finally killed by them. killed.
It seems that Ben has found something wrong and ran away first. He just came here to watch the fun, and he didn't intend to directly confront the evil dragon and the three gods of justice.
Even if he is an eternal enemy, Bane still does not have the ability to directly fight the justice camp in an all-round way. For other people's children, it is even more unnecessary. His own sons are all consumables.
Looking at the **** of tyranny, and at Vol'jin, who was rushed over to rescue by his friends, Hill could only sigh for her.
If the goddess of wealth continues like this, she will either fall completely or become evil.
She has always been very ambitious and hardworking, but her efforts are always in the wrong direction. If she thinks she can gamble on anything, she will definitely lose everything.
The only person who will pay the price to save her is Lila, the goddess of joy, and Vol'jin's other collaborators don't pay much attention to her.
Faerun is so messy, they don't see the point of a unified gold coin.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with Vol'jin's calculations in this world. If there are more such worlds, she can indeed rely on the priesthood of the creator of currency to return to medium power, and even touch the edge of powerful power.
However, she chose the wrong partner again.
Hill wondered for a long time why Vol'jin always chose to deal with people from the Chaos faction.
In fact, the most critical point is that in a chaotic world, it is impossible for anything to exist in an orderly manner.
They don't have a fair deal.
So Vol'jin's priesthood, the gods of the Chaos alignment, has absolutely no interest.
But the lawful faction, whether good, neutral or evil, is actually encroaching on the divine power of the Goddess of Wealth. She has only weak powers and can't resist at all.
She attacked the powerful divine power with such high spirits back then, how could she endure that she might not be able to keep even the weaker divine power?
Wo'jin is actually fighting for herself too, well, her vision is always wrong.
And in cooperation with the evil faction, no matter how many backhands she has left, there may be problems, and she is very likely to make mistakes in her backhands.
When I first debuted, after I made the right choice, I slipped all the way down, and I couldn't find where I should go anymore.
Hill was stunned for a moment. How could he be familiar with this person?
Hill burst into laughter, clutching his forehead and laughing.
"Sir?" Liszt appeared beside Hill.
After Hill connected all the magic circles to the magic tower, Liszt was able to appear in every corner of the camp as before.
He was calculating how many spar he would need to maintain such a huge array, but he didn't expect that, but found the owner of his house squatting in the corner and smirking at the corner.
"It's okay, I just remembered an old friend." Hill stretched his back, "In a different world, even Olivia, who is so stupid, is already cute in my eyes!"
Liszt felt inexplicable, how could Hill suddenly think of that hapless female priest?
Although for some reason, her road to redemption was successful, and she eventually became the bishop of a small town beyond Canterlot, Olivia has always been the protagonist of Trahir's enduring joke.
In those unfortunate stories, most of the blind mistresses will be called Wea.
Adrian took a lot of effort to rescue his family's surname, and try not to mention the family as much as possible when people pass the story.
As a result, Olivia's reputation has grown.
Otherwise, according to Olivia's achievements in building the church outside the central city and the gate of the abyss, she would not need to hide in a small town that not many people go to, and even Sarah does not want to go back.
She can only wait for time for everyone to forget her past stupidity.
"Why do you think of Miss Olivia, sir?" Liszt couldn't hold back, it was rare for Hill to be so happy, "Is there another joke from the undead?"
"No, it's Vol'jin's business." Hill smiled. "The Faerûn gods have gone to the city of gold coins. The people of the Goddess of Joy have followed."
Liszt checked his own core and understood what Hill meant: "She was trapped again? Is she trapped in the city of gold coins and can't go back to Faerun?" "It should be." Hill Shaking his head helplessly, "Bane ran away, but she didn't respond. Probably it was only after the undead came in that they were completely trapped, so their lives are still alive."
"I'm still alive!" Liszt said carelessly~IndoMTL.com~ It's really a scourge that has been around for thousands of years, let's die sooner rather than later. "
Hill lowered his head and smiled, he knew why Liszt hated Vol'jin so much.
Vol'jin is a very unethical businessman herself, and it is her nature to betray her allies.
What's the point of betraying a mage from another world in order to save his own life?
Buying some time for herself with Hill's news is what she would do.
Hill stood up and clapped his hands. The magic circle has been formed. What he must consider now is how to deal with the goddess of wealth if he arrives in Faerun.
Hill is well aware that a **** like Vol'jin, when confronted with someone he's sorry for, only wants him to die early.
However, Hill sneered, he was only weak, and he didn't want to cause trouble doesn't mean he was afraid.
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