Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 481: Wake up Terry’s bell
When the first wisps of autumn wind swept across Silvermoon City, the mad dragons suddenly started heading north.
Many other dragons have also suddenly appeared on Faerûn, hoping to fend off those of their kind who might be able to save them.
The power of the dragon madness suddenly weakened. Except for the controlled dragon, other dragons could control their sanity and appear on the ground for a short time.
The dracolich Sammaster seems to be in some trouble.
The cry of the dragons spread across the continent, many of whom lost friends and relatives.
Even the five-colored dragons couldn't help showing up to see if their nearby kinsmen were still alive, but most of them could only sigh and let out a mournful roar.
The two giant dragons hiding in Silvermoon City also roared past every day, as if testing their limits outside the Mystery Lock.
But judging from the fact that the two of them returned home in a state of embarrassment an hour later, it's not yet time to end it completely.
Although I don't know what happened, Faerûn has long been used to one or more heroes that appear every once in a while.
The bards are already planning their journey north to see what happens before winter arrives.
The creature like Destiny's Child is really scary. No matter how powerful the existence, even the powerful divine power, can only stay on the side and watch.
Without a specific candidate, it is impossible to find the truth.
Even if all the gods knew the location of the high elf city that created the Dragon Madness, when they got there, they couldn't find it.
The city that has fallen into the gap between time and space, unless it is a specific candidate for the will of the world, otherwise, even Corellon, the father of elves, cannot find it.
And the northern wilderness castle under the cover of the five-colored dragon, Sammaster's residence, is even more unknown.
The demise of the elf city was the original inventor of the Dragon Crazy Mystery Lock, the elf hero who took the life of the elves in the entire city as a tribute to the elf hero who pulled the most powerful dragon down from the altar.
Sammaster has left his only weakness there while acquiring the Dragonfly Mystery Lock.
So even if it's not as powerful as Sammaster, this squad of heroes can end up being the dominant player for a while.
Stone's tragedies and comedies are compelling, but Hill definitely doesn't want to be an actor.
He took the time to learn everything he wanted and decided to leave Silvermoon City to go to the Undead Swamp before the arrival of extreme winter.
74 was also an eventful year, when people found out that the dragon that threatened them most suffered heavy losses, and they started their own pretense.
In other words, the world of Toril is too powerful, no matter whether the devil or the devil can only do things in a certain area, otherwise there will not be so many careerists who dare to borrow the devil or the power of the devil.
Most of next year's troubles will be the result of these cities' intrigue and wrangling with each other. It's just the right time to leave the city and go to the wilderness.
As long as Hill doesn't get distracted, no one can drag him into the water!
Hill decided to give up on those interesting alchemy artifacts for now, and work on chapter 4 of his spellbook first.
Hill thought about it for a long time, and chose levitation for the first spell in this chapter. He still didn't give up on the floating city, and planned to try to see if he could make a simplified version.
Then the second spell is naturally flying.
The third is accurate teleportation.
The fourth Hill placed a wall of thorns. For Hill, who has a lot of thorn planting contracts, this spell has been strengthened a lot.
If he really wants to summon a mansion that exists in reality, instead of only entering the dimensional space, he needs to increase his defense ability.
The fifth Hill uses true eyes. This spell can see things as they really are.
Hill really doesn't want to entertain hidden guests, and this spell can help him keep out a lot of uninvited guests.
The sixth is blindness. In fact, the entire area is covered with illusion, and it cannot be detected by the detection spell.
The seventh is the phase gate. Hill didn't know what the outcome of this would be, but he really wanted to see if he could make his house pass through wood or stone through invisible paths.
If it can be done, even if it is just a small villa, Hill will have no regrets.
The eighth spell, Hill used the early warning spell.
All of this is in the service of the ninth spell: the mansion spell that entrusts Hill's many expectations.
But Hill left the ninth page unfinished, and he couldn't have done it in Silvermoon City.
Especially if many archmages are present.
Many people seem to be interested in Kelburn's expedition invitation, but they don't trust each other very much, so they can only place the negotiated place in Silvermoon City.
Although her methods are also very vicious, Elastra's credit is still believed by many people.
Kelburn's black tower, no fool will go in.
But what scares Hill is that these archmages never came out when the dragon was raging.
The legendary mage who was willing to hold a speech conference and teach ordinary mage how to deal with dragons turned out to be the most positive.
Other people involved in dealing with the dragon are those mages closely related to Silvermoon City.
Instead, it was the temptation of the benefits given by the Black Rod that made these people come out.
Hill was sitting on a bench in the courtyard, looking up at the flying leaves, the autumn leaves turning yellow, and couldn't help but think of the president of the Mages Guild in Trahill.
If he came to the world of Toril, he would be a warmhearted person!
At least he'd be willing to do something for his world.
It feels a little human, even if you just don't want to owe your world.
The mages on Faerûn's side, although there are leaders like Erathrow, seem to be more selfish and ruthless.
Hill can sometimes feel that, for the high mages of this world, those who don't kill casually are considered good people.
Even if the palm of the hand is right, he turns his hand for the cloud and covers his hand for the rain, and likes to use the lives of ordinary people as chess pieces.
As for the safety of the world, aren't there gods in the sky?
The mages of the world of Toril have handed over the management of the world to the gods.
So even though the dragon disaster hasn't passed yet, they have planned to take advantage of the dragon's time to go to the lost city to explore and find treasures.
Kyle the Black Rod wanted the city, not the others.
The reason why there must be a meeting to discuss is to ensure that when exploring dangerous places, at least there is a peace agreement.
As for the conspiracy after the expedition is over, to assassinate the treasure, that is another matter.
Hill is actually a little confused about what happened recently. He was not taught this way since he was a child. Faran has always told him that mages can ignore politics, but they can't care about human life or death.
That is the root of the mage, even if it is otherworldly, it cannot be forgotten.
Hill really wants to know where his grandfather is now, and if he will be in Toril.
What would he say to the mages of Toril if he appeared in this world?
The fall is not over yet, the fallen leaves are still flying in peace, and there is a deafening explosion from the north.
Hill is listening to the last part of his lectures at the university at this time, winter is coming and many classes are coming to an end.
Even if there are mysterious locks in Silvermoon City, most people can only stay at home during the extreme winter.
Wait until spring, and the various courses will be reincarnated again.
Hill doesn't need to watch the university class every day anymore, he has finished all the classes he should listen to.
In the future, like other archmages, you can only come to Silvermoon City to listen to lectures during speech conferences.
The lecturer in front was also frightened. The mage's perception was very high, and he could feel the sound of an explosion coming from a very distant place.
But with such a violent noise, one wonders which big city was blown up.
The people, who looked at each other in dismay, finally resolved their doubts in Erathrow's voice.
A gentle but powerful female voice spread throughout the city: "Residents of Silvermoon City! The dragon plague is over.
From now on, there will never be a dragon that goes mad because of the dragon madness!
The dracolich Sammaster, who created all conspiracies, has been wiped out.
Residents of Silvermoon City! Cheers!
But please also sincerely thank our hero: Warrior Don Greybrook! A team of heroes led by Warlock Karasendris!
Thanks to them for never giving up on finding the truth about this terrible event~IndoMTL.com~Thanks for fighting their lives to bring peace to the whole world!
Residents of Silvermoon City! Send your heartfelt blessings and prayers to the heroes!"
The lecturer standing at the front of the classroom shouted happily: "Today is a good day, let's end the lecture! I will not charge for the previous class."
He walked out happily, not knowing who to go to celebrate.
Hill suspects that he may have friends with dragons to make such a demented decision.
He thinks the lecturer will regret it at night, today is a lecture on 5th level spells.
Each of them basically copied one.
Hill thought for a while, put away the pen and paper, turned around and went home.
He also has a child at home who needs to be woken up.
When Hill walked to Terry's side, he first picked up his chessboard. He looked at the beautiful chess pieces with golden dragon patterns and the obsidian chessboard with delicate and beautiful lines, and put them away happily.
Such a natural but faintly oppressive pattern is really rare. Fortunately, Terry is still a teenager, and the dragon pressure is not strong.
Hill first released the powerful sleep spell on Terry, and then shook the bell hanging on the side with a smile when using the awakening spell to no avail.
Sure enough, no matter what race, even your own snoring can be frightened, not to mention this is an enlarged version.
Terry flapped his wings directly and rushed forward before hitting the wall in front of him.
Hill gently waved his right hand to restore the cracked obsidian wall to integrity. He smiled and looked at Terry, who was crying with his wings over his head: "Good noon! Terry. It's time to get up!"
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