Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 526: Another way to use the maze array
Updated URL: Hill can actually understand why Suren and Aglaia acted like they were falling in love at first sight.
The moon and the ocean are inherently connected, and the priesthood they hold can echo each other.
In some relatively harmonious universes, the relationship between the Moon God and the Sea God would be very good.
Of course, Toriel may have nothing to do with the melee between the gods here, and Suren's eyelids won't even glance at that Amberley.
Suren's priesthood is anything but tidal. There is also a guide on the sea for those who get lost.
As she said, the first thing that comes to mind for sailors who are unlucky at sea, if they encounter trouble with Amberley, is to ask Sullen for help.
A lot of times, Suren will help if she hears it, even if it is a pirate who is begging her.
The most troublesome thing about her is that she has no position at all. Many times, even the chaotic camp will be somewhat biased. Only her, maybe her eternal enemy Shar, suddenly prays to her, and she will be shaken.
But Su Lun also cares about women, she is much more serious than Sune's.
Her church honors and praises the status of women, considering them as mentors and role models in society and in the family, and instructing women how to live independently and autonomously, and how to deal with complex relationships in the family.
So most of her female followers are still devout, and women's positions are actually very easy to change with their moods, so they don't really care about the changes of the Lord God.
It's just that sometimes it's a little embarrassing. After all, I was just shouting and killing, and suddenly I changed direction.
The only thing I can be thankful for is that Su Lun has no desire to fight at all.
By the way, there is always milk in Su Lun's sacrifices. Hill suddenly remembered the milk fruit stored in his pendant, and found an exquisite crystal plate and put it out for Martha to send it.
Anyway, Su Lun was still arguing with Lansendell at this time, and he didn't even bother to look at the oil painting.
Listen to her, she and Ransendall actually discovered Hill's paintings together, and the two of them happened to be discussing something together.
Sureen is the guest, so she has to go home first.
It wasn't until she returned to her Joseph Garden, where she was ready to dress up, that Ransandall was already there.
Already alerted the network administrator ao who barred them from this heroic incident.
It is not even allowed to warn his followers through the magic net that big trouble is about to happen, how could ao watch these two factions go down below?
But Hill does have an exception here.
As Aglaia's earthly kingdom of gods, this is a bit beyond fate.
The Slate of Destiny can only use this place as a starting point, and cannot weave any stories.
Ransendell was also surprised by this. The big peacock was almost jumping, thinking that ao was too good to Su Lun. If he fell behind, he would definitely not have this chance.
Suren felt that Lansendell was crazy. He had already come down. Hill and Aglaia wouldn't be able to see what else was going on. There was no need for ao to stop him.
She was only given three hours to watch the fun.
Ransendell smirked triumphantly before getting smashed with a mace.
Silver Moon Priest's weapon, the 'Hand of the Moon', sounds beautiful, but is actually quite heavy.
Then they started arguing.
Aglaia looked innocently, and didn't have a chance to say anything to persuade him.
Withdrawing his attention from the oil painting, Hill patted his chest. He felt that if he was on it, he might have suffered a heart attack.
Fortunately, Aglaia can pretend to be innocent, as expected of the child he brought out!
Ransendell and Sullen were just talking 'ao' one by one.
That's God!
Every time it appears, it's basically a trial after a **** storm.
Such as digging out an eye of Tyr, the **** of justice, or shutting up a powerful **** for 1,000 years in the near future.
But such an existence, in the face of Suren and Lansendell, actually behaved like an old grandpa who wiped the **** of these two guys.
That's not right, Ransendell relies on his own quick response, but he's not afraid of ao either.
Su Lun is the big trouble that the **** ao has to deal with carefully.
Hill once again confirmed that he must be cautious about the attitude of this moon god, and the guy who even kills himself is really afraid of everyone.
Wait, are they talking about things together?
What's the matter?
Hill wakes up suddenly.
Could it be that Ransendall's utterly foolish thinking was part of Sullen's story?
There are people who really think Su Lun's opinion can be trusted!
Hill swallowed and looked at the attic with admiration. How did Ransendell maintain his neutrality and kindness? Did he also have two personalities, and then when discussing things with Su Lun, the one who was in charge of intelligence accidentally fell asleep?
Or maybe he used the head of a peacock at the time, and when he transformed, even his brain became the size of a walnut?
I pretended to be other gods and wanted to turn myself into a real sun. I didn't tell the whole of Toril, and even woke up the original owner who couldn't wake up at all, and then the hard-earned believers followed them. more than half.
There's no good Ransondel in the matter other than letting the world find out he's an idiot.
The gods who have something to do with the sun are the representatives of wisdom and wisdom in any world. Only Ransendell seems to have inherited only heat.
Hill wanted to chat with Terry, but couldn't leave.
At least until these two leave.
He stood up and glanced at the peak of the Sword Mountains located south of the castle. The moment Su Lun appeared, Silver Wing fell a somersault at the entrance of the Dragon's Nest.
He probably wanted to go to the pub downstairs to enjoy his son's cocktail.
Unfortunately, the moment he saw Su Lun, the silver dragon gave up his son, got up and rushed back to the dragon's nest, closing the door tightly with the lightest movements.
Fortunately, in order to learn bartending, Terry has recently lived in Lynn's mayor's mansion, and has no idea of the reality that he was abandoned by his biological father.
Silver Wing probably won't go out for a few days unless it is confirmed that Su Lun is gone.
Hill thought about it, no matter how well he said it beforehand, when the pile of gold coins appeared, it was impossible for the golden dragon to control that impulse.
Even if Terry's own mother is here.
Hill will never forget the values of the Silver Moon Dragon Queen.
The only way is to lock Terry and Silver Wing together when it happens!
Otherwise, it's useless to tell Terry's Hill that he can turn stone into gold.
In the values of the dragon, Hill gave something else, and of course he had to ask for it.
Tomorrow's money is good, and today's money is better.
Even if I get 10,000 coins tomorrow, today's one has to be mine.
Hill hesitated for a while, then suddenly remembered the labyrinth that Terry had been interested in.
He remembers his promise to put a special one for Terry near the dragon's lair.
Hill blinked and began to look through the warehouse in his pendant, and a few space rings.
You may get tired of playing the maze for a day, but the maze with endless treasures will definitely make the father and son linger, maybe even the Silver Moon Dragon Queen will rush over to play.
Hill summoned a large crystal plate to bring out the whole picture of the Sword Mountains.
The summit where the Dragon Nest is located has gentle slopes connecting the mountains in the front, rear, left and right sides. Although the sizes are a little different, they can be used.
If it's just a simple labyrinth, the lethality doesn't need to be that high. It is completely possible to use only various types of trees for defense, in that case, Hill can completely arrange a large circle connected together.
Then let Liszt, who can directly communicate with the spirit of the oak tree in the pendant, put new treasures in it after these few dragons passed. Hill felt that he could keep them from going out for a month.
By that time, these young heroes, those who survived, should go home with their treasures.
What the dragon likes is the least valuable thing in Hill anyway.
However, despite being a good friend, Hill could at best let Terry discover that he could convert obsidian, something that an earth element lord could easily do.
Terry felt that Hill's bloodline was very strong, and it was normal to be able to do this.
But more than that, let these dragons think that Hill can only convert earth-type ore!
If it is discovered that he can convert metals, especially gold mines, Hill is really worried that even the Nine-faced Dragon God will be recruited.
He doesn't want to be a treasure trove for dragons.
"Liszt." Hill turned to look at Taring, who was summoned by him, "I might have to trouble you to stay in the Sword Mountains for a while now."
When Liszt heard Hill's thoughts, he nodded, and then shook it again: "The gentleman has to connect an energy net to the labyrinth at the foot of the mountain, at least every place where treasures are placed. Let me observe.
There should be no problem with this cost, Mr. Masha's core does not need to be consumed.
But, sir, do you think the Terry family can keep this secret?
Especially the dragon queen, who really doesn't appear in her territory for a month, maybe many golden dragons will be curious about where she went.
In addition, if there is thunder in the middle, the subordinates sent by the Platinum Dragon God to fetch the dragon eggs will also find it.
This maze can't be hidden on the metal dragon's side~IndoMTL.com~ Hill waved helplessly: "It doesn't matter, I will make the maze bigger.
They are all so familiar that even if they meet, they won't kill each other.
You can try to use ores with properties that I'm already familiar with. There are also the little pearls that Bakers and his ancestors used to pad boxes.
That thing, I can't use it now, it's hard to use up the blue water pearls that Aglaia gave me. "
"Would you like to put a piece of mithril or fine gold every few days?" Liszt looked at the notepad in his hand and asked cautiously, "When Mr. Blocks? And mithril about the same size.
If they get a little bored, these things will refresh them. "
Hill nodded approvingly: "Good idea."
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