Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 433: Faronriel’s precarious future
"I'll leave it to you in the future, Liszt." Hill walked towards the magic tower. He was going to make a good calculation. If he came to Faerun, he would have to guard against some people.
Anyway, if Vol'jin really dares to take action against him, he can only find allies on the side of the evil camp, and the neutral camp will not offend the World Tree **** system for this kind of thing.
Hill stood on the floating ladder and smiled. In the past, when he found out that he had offended a **** inexplicably, he would definitely choose to retreat, either give up going to that place, or choose to disappear and go around that place. A god's sphere of influence to go.
The world is so big and the universe is so vast, why hang on a tree?
However, after passing through the current world of Faerun Riel, Hill has confirmed how high his strength is. Now he has the courage to face these disputes, and he dares to say foul language: just a weak divine power , nothing to worry about.
Even if Vol'jin came forward to fight Hill directly, he didn't think he would lose.
If Vol'jin really dared to **** off Hill, Hill would have taught her a powerful lesson.
After all, Vol'jin's shrines are actually more developed commercial cities in Faerûn, and most of these cities are by the water.
The real center of the mainland will only be occupied by the most powerful temples. The temples of wealth do not have the ability to prevail, even in cities with developed and developed commerce. You can buy a good place with money and stay honest. Just fine.
Hill sneered and looked at his fingers. Does Vol'jin think he must be afraid of Amber, the goddess of the sea?
They are also weaker divine powers, which one would Hill fear?
Since meeting his crystal flower ancestor, Hill has understood why the world will choose him to raise the little sea god.
Hill may not be able to become a water god, but the sea has opened his arms to him.
Even the deepest seabed, Hill can easily reach it, and the turtle Bakers would have a good impression of him back then, and it wasn't just the turtle that had a good temper.
Hill's ability to create alchemy supplies that demigod turtles yearn for has a lot to do with his crystal flower lineage, which is the cleanliness and purity that the deep sea needs most.
Unless Hill takes the initiative to attack, no matter what creature in the sea of any world, he will not hurt him casually. That is the reward of a creature like the crystal flower, which has purified the ocean for hundreds of millions of years.
Amber's magical power of sea water, if she wants to hurt Hill, is simply a dream. Her other abilities are the illusion of the three-legged cat, and Hill can't feel anything.
According to Hill's knowledge of the greedy goddess, Ambor is more likely to choose to go in and grab one after Hill floods Vol'jin's temple.
Her attitude towards Talos is almost on the verge of rebellion, and it is absolutely impossible for Talos to grab the Ring of Winter.
Even the Frost Girl would rather keep this ring in Hill's hands, since it's impossible to return it to her.
She was afraid that Talos would completely take over her theocracy if she died.
Rager camp is so fragmented, and it has been able to persist until now, not because Talos is strong, but because the other three are really incompetent.
Sill is measuring his abilities. It may be a little troublesome to encounter Talos, but he is not completely powerless to fight back, let alone fleeing for his life.
In fact, he who has mastered the wind, water and earth, the most feared enemy should be the gods who control time and space.
The stronger the strength, the more incomprehensible Hill is. How could there be a God of Time and Space in their small world?
As long as he becomes a powerful divine power, even the World Tree will have to deter him.
The seeds sown by Trahir, the **** of the world tree, probably cannot be recovered.
Hill stepped out of the floating ladder, and he decided to take a look at Alice's adaptability first.
Then he stopped in front of Alice's study, and looked at the good boy who was immersed in copying books with relief.
Although diligence can make up for one's weakness sometimes seems like a joke, but if people with insufficient talent are still rational and do not intend to compare with the geniuses standing at the top, then they will suppress a few so-called geniuses who are not talented enough, and think they are too high and do not work hard. Still easy.
Hill is very clear that although his talent is not bad, it is not comparable to that of Fran. The only thing he can do is to be careful and careful, and do everything several times.
So now he has the power to face these gods without being deterred.
Hill stepped back gently, not letting Alice notice his arrival. He really hoped that Alice would find her way sooner.
From the beginning, he wanted Alice to be stronger.
As long as she is strong enough, no matter how much intrigue, she will go around her.
Hill returned to his study, and he also needed to think about how he would go in the future, whether he would continue to follow in the footsteps of the undead.
But he suddenly felt that he no longer needed to rely on the protection of the undead, and he wanted to walk on his own.
Actually, it's also because he has learned enough knowledge in this world that even in a world like Faerun, he won't seem so abrupt.
The sky soon darkened, but Hill was suddenly startled by the thunder outside.
He stands up and looks out the window.
Endless thunder exploded in the sky, and the northern spring has officially arrived.
Some of the thunderbolts fell directly into the shields above the camp, sparking fires.
Hill's lightning protection measures have played a big role, and the shield has not moved.
Hill couldn't help but let out a small smile.
"Sir, there's something wrong with this thunderbolt." Liszt appeared in front of Hill and was a little nervous. He also knew that if that Ross came again, it was very likely that the core inside would become himself.
"Ignore it for now." Hill shook his head. "He only dares to test it out. He dare not attack me openly. Otherwise, the gods of Faerûn's good camp will definitely be able to kill without blinking an eye. His avatar was killed together as a false god.
It's even possible that the undead do it. Talos would never let himself be so humiliated.
As long as I resist his temptation, I'll be fine.
Can the absorbed electricity be charged into these non-attribute spar that has used up half of its energy? What is the ratio? "
This is what Hill is most concerned about.
At the beginning, the elements of his territory had the habit of slowly infiltrating attributeless spar, which gave him this idea.
However, he has a lot of spar, no matter what kind of spar, so he gave up this practice.
Instead, after leaving Trasil, Hill found out the idea again.
Last time, Ross did produce some thunder-type spar, but the circle was relatively small, and Hill was a little hesitant about whether the absorbed lightning could be completely converted in such a large area of the camp.
"It's okay to charge it in, it's only half, and some spar can't stand and break. This time the lightning is too scattered, I don't want to be as concentrated as last time." Liszt replied with a pity.
Hill is already satisfied, half of it is enough, and it can also be used when he returns to Trahill in the future.
After all, this magic circle is too targeted, and he doesn't need to be so precise. He just hopes that the magic circle can be used repeatedly with the strength of the enemy.
Thunder sounded all night, and Hill greeted a dawn after rain.
The sun shines gently on the earth, and the enemy hiding in the dark has quietly retreated.
Ciel is a little strange. He doesn't think Talos is such a **** who gives up so easily. Why should he let lightning strike for a few days and nights to test out Hill's defense limit? It's normal!
However, he soon understood.
A thunderous dragon roar is heard from the south.
Hill frowned. The defensive hood outside the camp that had not been moved all night actually trembled in the roar.
He can feel it so far away from the volcanic mountain range in the center of the world. Can the people over there still be alive?
"Tyr! You nosy old blind man!" It was the first time Hill knew that he could understand the dragon language!
He couldn't help touching his head. If in the original world, he had the ability to speak the language, it would be great!
The information he needed to check at that time was not only from one country. After checking so many languages, half of his hair would fall out.
That's what an intelligent translator can do.
"Tempus! Why are you here?" The dragon suddenly panicked~IndoMTL.com~ because he always protects his shortcomings! The goddess of strategy under your command made you humiliate with a headless white dragon, how could he not come?
Hill is a little curious, why are those two gods so silent?
Is it hidden in a knight's body beforehand?
Hill turned to Liszt and said, "Maximize the magic tower defense!"
"Yes, sir." Liszt closed his eyes and directly controlled it.
"Tell Alice and let her be careful. Forget it, let her stay in my study!" Hill sighed, "We have to be ready to run away at any time."
"I shouldn't do anything to you, right?" Liszt was a little confused. "Even if the five-colored dragon queen arrives in person, she won't come to grab something first. After all, it's her own egg."
"Isn't there a lot of things that destroy the world in the battle of powerful divine power?" Hill shook his head, "It's not enough to do anything to me, the Dragon Queen is greedy but not indifferent, she is lawful.
What I'm afraid of is that the whole of Faurenriel is shattered directly.
We cherish the human beings in this world, but not the Dragon Queen. "
When Alice walked into the study, she saw Hill carefully examining a strange boat in her hand.
"Papa Hill! What are you looking at?" She briskly went to the desk and nimbly jumped to the table and sat down.
"Miss Alice!" Martha, who was floating behind her, couldn't help shouting, "Please go back to the sofa and sit down!"
Alice let out an 'ahh' before returning to the sofa in a dejected manner.
Hill reluctantly replied, "I'm afraid the world will collapse and I have to prepare."
He looked at the boat quietly for a long time, and finally made up his mind. Although it is difficult to be a good person, Hill still intends to save people.
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