Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 563: What should I do if I can’t handle a cup that doesn’t work?

There's nothing wrong with taking this cup away, there are countless ways to keep the life-type mana he exudes.

After all, Aman'natar prefers to attack rather than survive.

However, Hill is well aware that this cup is not easy to handle or not to use.

He has no interest in doing anything for the resurrection of the Sun God.

But Hill also understands that even if he doesn't do it himself, the cup may be sent directly to a lucky person who happens to be singing the sun when he wakes up.

By the way, I will also send him a few flower fairies.

This is so uncomfortable for Hill, especially seeing Vera's cute and innocent appearance, Hill is really glad that he came first.

Otherwise, the final fate of Vera and the others is very likely to be wiped out of their minds and become tireless gardeners in the garden.

These goblins, who haven't been in contact with the outside world for thousands of years, will never understand how bad the outside environment is to them.

The first reaction of human mages to see them would only be that someone was working in the botanical garden in the magic tower.

Hill was silent for too long, and Vera and a few small flower fairies watched around him for a while before going to play with the wood elemental elves.

They have been lonely for thousands of years, and the days when they can only communicate with each other are long enough.

It's rare to see so many foreign friends, who are about the same size as them, and don't want to think about other things at all. Let's play first.

Anyway, nature's big friend has promised to take them out, so the little flower fairies won't think what Hill is thinking.

What does meditation have to do with goblins?

Hill stood up, took out the cup, and began pouring holy water into it.

A cup of golden liquid sun that four cups of holy water can make, Hill will never give up.

He then began to use the elemental spar and powder of the water system to begin to describe the circle of life near the root of the cloudberry.

Since the bush has remained the same size for thousands of years, Hill can determine how much life force the Cup of Amanatar brings.

This is a mature ecosystem, and Hill will definitely not increase the vitality emitted by the magic circle with temporary good intentions, it will only cause damage.

Most creatures have a reproductive nature, and these cloudberries take a lot of energy to grow fruit because they don't get enough vitality to grow new bushes.

If Hill gives too much, they will just start to minimize flowering and forge new vines to expand the colony.

After Hill carved the magic circle, it was covered with a layer of solid ice, and the water element spar was completely covered by the translucent ice. Even if someone found this iceberg, they could only feel a very weak life. Power.

Without huge benefits, no one would want to take the guilt of destroying a race, unless the unfortunate encounter with a demonic invasion.

Even whales know what sustainable development is and never try to tear the iceberg apart to see what gives silverfish that ability.

They know that, no matter how good things are in fresh water, they are not easy to get, but silverfish, as long as they are not extinct, they can always be late.

In the world of Toril, anyone who can become a powerful professional is very clear that as the incarnation of the origin of the world, the Fate Tablet will not record evil, but it must record the evil consequences related to the origin.

The cause and effect of genocide is enough to turn any strong man into the background board of the heroic epic, the mud under the feet of the hero.

So no matter how decisive they are, they will try to avoid affecting the rise and fall of a race.

Actually, even a demon with a little IQ doesn't want to be noticed by the Slate of Destiny. After all, the bad luck recorded by him is really bad luck. When walking on the road, he will encounter a demon slayer for no reason. Demon boss.

Hill glanced at the gold cup beside him, the holy water inside was burning and rolling violently.

Liquid Yang is made once a month, but after making it, it can only be left in the gold cup. Unless you use it, you can't make a second copy. After all, this is a natural ninth-level spell, and not everything can be used. stored.

Hill digs out his warehouse with a smile, and finds a few golden crystal fragments from it.

This was received in the world of Guerns, the **** crystal shard of the former sun **** who tragically died in the hands of the devil.

The big pieces were all used up by Trahill's repairing the sky, but Hill still recovered some small pieces from the undead, put them next to the oil painting artifact and cleaned them up. Into the warehouse.

I didn't expect it to be used at this time, and sure enough, I have to be prepared for anything I do.

Although this kind of divine crystal shard is not big, it is not so easy to change its form. Hill has the blessing of the sun god, and also has divinity, and has them for a long time before slowly Let the pieces melt little by little.

Hill doesn't really care, anyway, it's absolutely impossible for him to make only one portion of Liquid Yang, so he will take his time.

It took a month for Hill to finally make three spherical pendants from the fragments, using the hearts of flaming sunflowers to form the supports.

Sure enough, as he thought, the crystal is a natural space item, but because the fragments are not large, the spherical pendant can only hold about a liter of water at most.

But that's enough for the little liquid sun in Amanata's Grail.

Hill poured the first cup of liquid sun into a small ball very gently, then quickly sealed it, and then weaved a hollow ball with pure gold thread on the outside of the pendant, and hung it in a fine in the gold box.

When Hill started to work, the little flower fairy, Vera, took her companion and the wood elemental elf who had been having fun recently and fled to the corner of the iceberg space, hiding behind a hanging icicle.

Hill couldn't help but ask her, "Looks like you know what this is?"

Seeing that Hill successfully transferred the liquid sun, Vera flew down a little in a trance: "I know! That is the original old sun's artifact, and every time it is used, it is a huge explosion. /

Besides, it's still very flashy, and many goblins couldn't help but be curious to see, they were all blinded by flash, and it took a long time to return to the shade house to recover.

In the past, many people in the High Wasteland worshipped him wildly, but unfortunately we don't know what happened, we know that the world was almost destroyed, and the followers of the old sun abandoned him.

The cup turned out to be held by a very beautiful human priestess who threw the cup in the flowers that day when she cried very sadly.

We thought humans were going to fight goblins!

Later, the sun suddenly dimmed, and our queen said he fell because of a stupid believer, and told us that we must be responsible for bad things, and she would never help us do it.

Xiaohuaxian is not a pixie, how could she possibly play a prank!

None of us are right.

Although this cup can't be moved, he has been calling the followers of the old sun, and usually ignores us.

But he didn't find him until he ran here with us.

Then fell asleep and couldn't speak again. "

Vera looked at Hill with admiration: "You are so amazing~ That lady has been holding him for a long time, and she can't safely take out the golden light from the cup!"

Is Liquid Yang actually a golden light like liquid in the eyes of these goblins? Hill smiled. Although they were naive, they always seemed to be able to see the essence.

However, belief is a double-edged sword, and I don't know why the gods of Toril still insist on it.

Maybe it's because they have too many enemies and must tighten up every power?

If Amannata only insisted on taking the sun as her job, as Suren did, instead of putting the laws of human beings in the first place, she would not have been unable to wake up for thousands of years.

Hill tells Vera with a smile: "Wait for me two more months? I need to collect two more copies."

Xiao Huaxian nodded solemnly: "Of course. But, is it enough for two months? The bottom of the iceberg has been sealed again! I thought it would wait until next year when the silverfish come in."

"How did they get in?" Hill asked as he poured holy water into a glass.

"Every spring, another floating iceberg passes by here, and it collides with ours every time." Vera hung her small staff on her shoulders, and two small The fists were pressed together, and the cute little face said with a vicious expression, "It's a very powerful impact~

Then there will be a gap in the corner over there, and the silverfish will jump through that gap.

It seems that every year there are a lot of people who can't jump in and are eaten by big fish outside~"

Hill really didn't expect it. He glanced at the place Vera pointed, flew over and took a few glances. It was indeed the weakest part of this iceberg cave. If the narwhal could hit it, it is estimated Cracked in three days.

But it is more than three meters above the sea surface, and it is still an oblique angle. Even if the narwhal knows it, it will not be able to hit it.

So they can only hit the bottom of the strongest iceberg every year, release the silverfish, and then have a banquet by the way.

This kind of ecological circle formed by nature because of accidental surprises, Hill finds it very interesting, he is a little regretful, it would be nice if he could bring Aglaia with him.

But it's not without a chance~IndoMTL.com~ Hill smiled and thought, Aglaia will always come again, when she becomes stronger.

Vera brought the Little Flower Fairy to Hill with two small water sacs, which should have been woven from cloudberry petals and leaves. This is the Little Flower Fairy's natural skill.

The water bladder is a mead made from dew and cloudberry nectar.

Hill accepted it very solemnly. This is the process of the official establishment of diplomatic relations between Xiaohuaxian and the adults.

Nectar is the source of their life. When Xiaohuaxian presents the nectar and honey wine brewed to an adult, she is taking her life under the protection of the adult.

Although this small tribe doesn't have much food, they have already offered their sincerity.

Vera happily spun around: "Ah ah~ I can pack my luggage~" Several Xiao Huaxian quickly followed, calling and circling with her.

It turns out that they thought they would not be able to leave until next spring, so they were not in a hurry!