Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 450: Sudden attack in the middle of the night

Hill's life is finally on track.

The mage's daily life is always learning.

He reorganized what he had learned through the process of making the magic book, and found that he had improved a lot.

Hill estimates that after accumulating a few more years, he will be able to advance to the next level.

He was completely immersed in magic all at once.

Aside from exchanging some herbs with Lynn in the middle, Hill only went out every few days when he went to the library to spend money.

Even so, Hill could sense that the town's atmosphere was a little bit tense.

Perhaps those rangers have discovered something, and even if it's just the priestess who abuse the goddess coming down the mountain, it can cause a lot of trouble.

Those who lack food and clothing will not buy things with money.

For most evil forces, robbery is the easiest way to buy goods.

But with three temples, a library town is not so easy to attack, and they may have also been observing nearby for a while.

This kind of observation and surveillance is still easy to find in a town dominated by rangers, so Hill can feel the turbulent atmosphere a few times when he goes out.

Lynn even went to the door to buy magic scrolls of 5 or more rings from Hill in the name of the sheriff, and Hill readily sold him some ice and wood scrolls.

It's a pity that this is a woodland town, and fire can't be used casually. He actually really wanted to see the effect of the fire magic scroll he converted.

If strong enough, Hill intends to do more.

The people on Faerûn's side are more experienced in combat, and it is easy to find that he is a mage of nature.

What if there is any way to get him into an environment where only fire elements exist!

It's not enough to get fire protection alone, and Hill has always been prepared for a rainy day.

Since he planned to stay in the town for a longer period of time, Hill simply exchanged a mansion spell with more advanced materials.

This time the big villa can last for at least one month, or even 3 months if Hill adds materials.

Hill looked at the sandy shore and a section of shallow sea in the dimensional space with satisfaction, and he finally found the best match.

Although the villas summoned by the mansion spell are different each time, the basic environment can still be set.

Hill's preparations were timely. On the second night of the mansion change, the small town of Cuerva welcomed an uninvited guest.

The mansion technique can see the scene within a few kilometers of the dimensional space, and Hill couldn't help frowning while sitting in the hall.

Lynn was playing the harp and commanding the guards to block a group of enemies in black robes. The Hughes mage also stood out, and seemed to be using auxiliary buffs.

The roofs of the town were filled with worried rangers. Although they shot furiously with their bows, they didn't do much damage to the enemy.

The enemy's dodge is very sensitive, and some people can even blur.

When some of Lynn's men started to leave the stage with serious injuries, Hill couldn't help but leave the dimensional space when he found that the priests in the church hadn't planned to make a move.

He also only casts some support spells.

For example, group targeting. Of course, this is Hill's name, in fact, to assist the long-range attacker to calibrate the attack angle and establish a clear tracking mark.

Although it doesn't automatically pursue, it works well for these rangers.

And then there's the random addition of elemental attacks. At most, this type of spell can make dozens of rangers shoot long arrows with a little elemental power. It's still random elements, but it's better than their completely useless physical attacks.

The ranger, who found himself flashing with elemental light, quickly switched positions with his companions and began to attack mainly those enemies that could be blurred.

Lynn is right, the inhabitants of this place are indeed battle-hardened.

Hill released another group spell with mental resistance. These dark occupations are obviously capable of mental attacks, but the three temple spells in the town can help resist such spells.

So both sides are trying to strike back.

Faerun's legal profession is so tiring, calculating each other what spells the other party may use, whether he can restrain himself, or what method to use to directly convert spells.

Preemptive strikes can only be done one-on-one. When fighting in groups, the sooner the spell is used, the better.

But neither side of the attack seemed to expect that Hill would suddenly attack.

The town was attacked, and Lynn didn't come to see Hill. It was because of such high-level mages that they couldn't pay the employment fee. Sold them 2 scrolls of 7th level spells.

The reason why Lynn dares to stand on the front line and use his skills to the fullest is because of these magic scrolls.

But he also didn't expect Hill to make a move, Faerûn's mage, a finger is precious.

A mage like Hill, if he didn't say it beforehand, would probably only choose his brother, Lynn, who saved him.

The black-clothed thieves who have stepped on it well in advance have long confirmed that this is a mage running a single gang. They feel that as long as they don't kill the sheriff, the mage will not be provoked.

Few thieves dared to attack Lynn, this place is so close to the High Forest!

No one wants to lead a nest of golden elves to hunt them down.

It is engraved with blood, and anyone with the blood of the Golden Elf can feel the enemy of his life who killed his own brothers.

"Hill?" Lynn shouted, "How can you still use so many support spells?"

It was only then that Hill realized that the time these thieves chose was 3 hours before the spell slot was updated.

Some legal professions may have consumed all the spells of the day, and may also memorize spells that are not needed.

No wonder those low-level mages didn't show up, only Hughes with an ugly face ran away with a few spells.

Hill used another group defense technique before he said to Lynn leisurely: "The rest is for me to save my life. If I can't beat it, I can only run with you." /

Lynn laughed heartily: "Brothers, work harder and kill these idiots! Not everyone can enjoy so many auxiliary spells!"

The warriors charged and howled.

A few rangers even drew their machetes, seemingly excited to fight without fear of dying.

Hill silently returned to his own dimension.

He could feel that the high-level priest standing on the outermost periphery of the battlefield had withdrawn.

He glanced at the open-air church of the Forest Goddess next door. The priest who had been sitting on the big tree was the strongest fighting force in this town besides Hill.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Merika's priest to choose silence. He must have no magic to use.

In other words, these thieves chose the rare opportunity to use up the magic, and they didn't even have the possibility to use the talent to convert the magic.

Hill didn't know if Lynn had any idea in his heart. He didn't feel the powerful magic spell used by the priest when he was near the temple.

There really are ghosts everywhere, not to mention this is a town where humans and half-elves live together.

Hill frowned and looked down at the battlefield. The high priest left to drive a group of goblins, ogres, and werewolves to attack the town, and even some desert lizardmen.

There are not enough rangers, and they need to protect their homeland more than intercepting those in black.

The thieves are just trying to **** things, these mindless **** are going to tear down homes.

Especially the hundreds of goblins, who even pick up and eat bones from the ground.

Rangers can only watch as their enemies escape into the night sky.

Hill looked at the time. It was almost 0:00. If he didn't leave, the person next to him might have to rush out with a memory point attack.

Hill saw that Lynn looked at his side several times. Seeing that Hill was completely silent, he continued to command the battle with peace of mind.

It looks like he doesn't want to kill them all.

This is the most troublesome thing about Faerun. The defense can be done, but the enemy behind cannot be killed casually, otherwise no one will know who will come next time.

Unless you are so powerful that you don't even fear the gods or your backstage is stronger than the opponent, otherwise, you have to turn a blind eye.

Like those thieves, no matter how many thieves they come, no matter how hard they kill, they won't easily kill the priest in the temple and the sheriff who has a background like Lynn.

The real miserable people in Faerun are always ordinary people, so those with a little bit of ability will try their best to live in big cities.

Even if it's not safe there, at least it's not possible to die.

Death and chance, in the absence of other options, only chance can be chosen.

Although there are many robbers without IQ, they are basically ranger warriors of level 5-7 with defensive magic on them, so there is nothing to fear.

It's just a little tired to kill.

It is rare for goblins to choose to fight to the death, which is a good thing for the ranger who has to find a way to clean up the nearby goblin thieves every year.

The little goblins in the spring can be born a lot less, and the goblins will not be so hungry that they have nothing to eat, and they will not come out to intercept the road.

But it is precisely because of the obvious bloodthirsty magic on these goblins that everyone can be sure that it is indeed the sacrifice of the abuse goddess Lauvita.

It seems that their winter supplies have indeed been burned by the blue dragon.

Winter in the Nether Mountains~IndoMTL.com~ The underground cave is not the temperature for living people to live in. The monks of the monastery who cannot grab the supplies of the small town of Cuerva may have to choose to give up this stronghold.

Lynn mentioned this with concern when he came to Hill the next day to thank him.

Generally, the guys who live in Blue Dragon Cave on the eastern peak of the Nether Mountains have a hard time getting past the westernmost monastery.

But once the people of the monastery leave, the blue dragon, which is also badly damaged, can cross the mountain and come here to loot.

Although they prefer to attack the orcs, any dragon with a little sense will know that the Silvermoon Alliance is much richer.

Even if you are afraid of that Erastro (the High Lady of Silvermoon City), but if you grab one and run away, as long as you don't kill many people, Erastro can't chase them to their cave.

Hill doesn't know how to comfort him, and it's impossible to say that these dragons will soon lose their minds!

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