Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 456: There is something wrong with the neighbor next door

Lynn forked a piece of roast duck leg, nibbled happily and said with a smile, "These guys still don't know much about elves.

Even wizards who can summon the magic of the forest formation, hehe, no one dares to provoke them in the forest of elves.

This is a rush to die. "

Hill smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect that they would be in such a hurry, and the night was still light, so they dared to rush in.

Although in the elf forest, it is true that there will be no thieves.

But how to deal with assassins in the shadows, that is what every elves have to learn from childhood. "

Both of them looked up at a few daring thieves, who were carefully squeezed into the forest formation through the gap.

Hill did not seal the perimeter, and the trees were separated by a distance of at least 20 cm.

If the plan is to fix the labyrinth forest formation somewhere, then Hill will use thorns to seal the gaps, and let the killing vines, lily of the valley and windmill jasmine branch out.

But in Cuelva, he doesn't need to be so sophisticated, and the people who dare to come in are thieves anyway.

Ranger, even if there's such a problem in the dark, he won't take action now.

Otherwise, let Hill catch it and throw it next door, probably the daughter of the forest will have to clear the door.

A few thieves entered the labyrinth stealthily at first, but after walking for half an hour without finding a way out, they didn't waste any more effort entering the shadows.

They already know that their invisibility spells are completely ineffective against the labyrinth, but everyone seems to be mentally prepared.

Let's not mention those plants, even the labyrinth formation can't be ineffective against those who are invisible.

In fact, they also understand that it is very difficult to do a sneak attack against a mage who can obviously take advantage of nature. If it wasn't to test Hill's reaction, the thieves wouldn't be so eager to die.

As they turned to the same location for the second time, random spikes suddenly started appearing on the ground.

The 2-meter-long spikes kept protruding, and a thief couldn't dodge and was directly pierced.

His level is too low, his reaction is a little slow, his takeoff height is not enough, and he directly reaches the gameover.

Level 5 thieves dare to enter the Mage's labyrinth, and Hill thinks that these guys don't understand how destructive a Mage above 14 can be.

"They didn't expect that you would dare to kill as soon as you left the forest." Lynn said with a bad face, holding a knife and fork.

"But in the forest, the killing never stops!" Hill asked inexplicably, "Especially in the High Forest, there are never fewer enemies.

The elf who came out to experience, how could it be a cookie that even a killer would not dare to eat. "

Like Hill, not wanting to shoot and not being able to shoot are completely different concepts.

"It's my fault." Lynn admitted lightly, "The first group of people should have been created by some of the guys behind the scenes in Cuelva.

It's true that Cuerva is the one that several of our congressmen say, but there's something secretly going on everywhere.

Actually, I, the sheriff, are troublesome in their eyes, but no one dares to frame his priest under the Singer's nose.

Other gods may be too busy to pay attention to every priest, but singers are different.

As long as I prayed and determined that I was framed, he would just run down and save people. There is a church here!

That one, I hate conspiracy and assassination very much.

And if he is in serious trouble, he will directly ask the king of knowledge for help. As long as it is not his fault, the knowledgeable will of course protect his own people.

We can also learn the magic of the Temple of Knowledge. Singers don't care about their followers serving the Lord at all.

So the priest of the Singer is in a way, no one is going to pull us into the water when it comes to intrigue.

As soon as something is wrong, a priest will directly pray to the singer. Even if it is a false alarm, the singer will not be angry and will praise us for having a sense of crisis.

Unless we go out and risk our own death, it's normal to die.

So my 3rd-level cleric is, in some ways, more powerful than a 7th-level bard.

Speaking of which, when I came to this small town, Cuerva was not so prosperous and stable, and I encountered a lot of things.

I had just become a cleric at the time, and a bard was only level 5 and had soft hands.

Golden elves, in fact, not many people have walked out of the forest, and outsiders don't know much about them.

So they probably think you're similar to me. "

Hill couldn't help but glance at Lynn. As a bard, he would be sent out to practice. There is absolutely no way that Lynn would dare to kill someone.

A spirit like that is not qualified to leave the forest to travel.

The most important thing is that the bloodline of the golden elves has an initial level. Even if it never counts when it is said, Lynn at level 10 is actually similar to a human at level 14.

Many elves don't even choose their profession until they are adults, just because they can live easily even as commoners.

Lin En sighed and laughed: "It's not because I didn't dare to kill people, but because I owed a girl in a small town a favor and let go of the people in her hometown that she misses.

They probably got it wrong, thinking that the elves who just came out will be soft-hearted. "

Hill did not intend to ask the girl, apparently Lynn did it to this extent because of her so-called last wish.

Probably an old friend who once set out on an adventure with Lynn.

Hill turned to look at the light screen, leaving space for Lynn, who was holding the duck leg in contemplation.

He didn't remind Lynn that the clothes were dripping with oil.

The thieves in the picture seem to have a disagreement, and they have an argument.

Entering the labyrinth for an hour, without any progress, but the result of sending a life, that is, some people want to turn back, some people want to continue.

At this time, someone has quietly entered the labyrinth.

Lynn observed for a while and then said, "This is the subordinate of the herbal merchant, and he has something to do with the dwarf."

Hill looked at the short and thin figures, and said noncommittally: "It is estimated that there will be dwarves."

"That's true, dwarfs have never been rude and upright in human mouths." Lynn laughed and continued to chew on his duck legs.

He still doesn't see the oily spot on the placket.

"What is that?" Lynn stretched out his fork to get the steak after nibbling on the duck leg. When the corners of his eyes slid across the screen, the surprised steak fell halfway.

Hill knows that it's not that he can't recognize who is on the screen, but he just can't believe that a blue dragon gnome can swagger directly into the center of the small town of Cuerva.

Even though the town is located in the forest, the view is not good.

But defense here is never by the human eye.

"What's the guy next door doing?" Lynn was really irritable, "Can even the evil camp pass through the forest he's fortified?"

"The dryad protecting him is gone," Hill explained lightly.

He found out long ago that the branch next door was clearly interested in his forest formation, but suddenly left the town at dusk.

Hill actually received the help signal sent through the forest, but he didn't think the tree spirits couldn't beat a few hobgoblins, so he didn't plan to take action.

He didn't understand why these dryads were so useless. The first thing he learned about these creatures that could simulate beautiful elves or elvens was that dryads would fiercely defend their forests and other woodlands s life.

It's just a few hobgoblins, even if they have a little blue dragon blood, but there are dozens of dryads, enough to tear any enemy apart.

But they actually sent a distress signal!

But the performance of the next door made him understand who made these tree spirits with low IQs as pets.

"Tsk." Lynn couldn't help rolling his eyes, "This one from the Forest Temple has been here for three years. Since he came, there has never been another tree person near Quelva.

I have also heard that he is too good to the tree spirit, but is he giving up his job to save the strong tree spirit? What enemy is this coming? Which blue dragon came by himself?

And those dryads haven't made the cut in three years?

It stands to reason that there should be a tree spirit with high IQ who can lead the group! I'm still thinking about building an offensive and defensive alliance with them! "

Hill pulled out a stiff smile: "There are only a few blue dragon hobgoblins, probably level 14."

And there are at least level 9 tree spirits, but there are dozens.

Lynn gave Hill a startled look: "Did he send the dryad somewhere else? Three years! That's one a month!"

"No, a group of dryads." Hill told the scene he saw lightly, "jumping back and forth around that place, no one shot the hobgoblins."

Lynn lowered his head and pondered: "There's something wrong with this guy. I'll ask the singer. Whether it's a tree spirit or a tree person, it's never a weak person who is afraid of fighting."

Hill didn't say anything else, just how chaotic Faerun Continent is, since a church priest may have problems.

And Lynn doesn't seem to panic at all, and he's used to it.

"You control the forest better than that guy?" Lynn raised his head suddenly, he just found out what Hill's words meant.

The guy next door isn't weak, all of them thought about finding the dryad he awakened, but never could.

The forest will help him stop some stalkers.

However, Hill sees directly what's going on!

"I'm the Nature Mage~IndoMTL.com~ Hill smiled faintly, "The forest is also an important part of nature. "

Lynn curled his lips: "Just say that you are a natural darling, your family didn't let you become a Druid?

Is it a plan to let your mage rise to the top and then work part-time again? It's hard, isn't it? "

"No." Hill said slowly, "I'm the one with better mage talent, and I grew up in the human world to 16 years old."

Lynn immediately realized that what a druid needs is to be one with nature, and Hill, who learned how to become a mage since childhood, learned how to control nature.

Basically from the beginning he was cut off from being a druid.

The thieves in the light screen have been separated. Only at this time did they realize that the labyrinth can change by itself, and the attack method is no longer just the sudden appearance of thorns.

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