Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 667: Unrest in the world of Toril
Chile died tragically.
When the undead rushed to the place and found that the dozens of corpses controlled by his demon believer were almost all young children, they went crazy.
They won't forget the 'necrophile, pedophile' Hill marked on this guy's head.
Even in an intergalactic society that has eliminated most of the death penalty, this is still an unforgivable crime.
And they can't see such a terrible scene, so they are even more reckless when they move.
In the end, it resulted in the tragic result that the elven city guards who took the holy water to clean up the mess couldn't eat for half a month.
Sir didn't even dare to think about a situation that these elves, who were more knowledgeable than Hill, could not bear.
He definitely couldn't run off like those curious elves to listen to the detailed narration of the city guards who were on duty that day.
So he just entrusted Lynn to send them the highest holy water, plus the purest spirit wine.
Anyway, although they look a little miserable, they have a kind of mysterious pride.
Corellon is happy.
Because of the undead's too sturdy behavior, Demo Gogan was slow for a second when he recovered Kir's soul.
Then was cut off by the guardian **** Thom.
Kir's soul was directly pasted into the crystal wall.
Toril's deceptive Wall of Unbelievers, since the utter fall of his predecessor, Melkor, has basically no one been able to hang it... If there is, probably the gods will go to watch this kind of spectacle.
No, even demons and devils would give up **** battles to visit such a strange being.
After the wall was built, Melkor himself didn't use it much. It seemed that he only hung up on some guys who scolded him, and they were of the evil camp, and then no one went up.
To put it bluntly, Melkor was originally selfish and wanted to hang up his enemies.
Wait until he's gone, that's when true atheists are on the wall.
In a place like Toril, where you can even swear and scold people, you may be qualified to believe in gods. Those who can meet the standard are not anti-social or even completely self-denial. Such a pervert, even Toril Also rare, at least not in this millennium.
Otherwise, Cranwall, who succeeded the **** of death, would not have always thought that the people above would not die, and had always wanted to directly demolish that wall.
What really exists, what makes the evil people terrified, is only the wanderer crystal wall that makes the evil soul with Tom's emblem engraved on his hand completely lost his mind, and can only sing strange songs forever and can never stop. .
Evil spirits that enter there can only be escaped by burning them to rubbish.
Chile's ending made everyone who knew the meaning of the crystal wall very happy. Tom had probably never been praised by so many people in his life.
It's the perfect ending to this war.
The reason Corellon is willing to end this tug-of-war is because spring is coming in the North, and the temples of Faerûn have begun to catch no one.
It can't be said that it can't be caught, but the people behind are big people, and there must be enough evidence to do it.
The tug of war has come to their side.
And because the winter is too long, the spring in the Northland is very short. If you want to plant trees, you must hurry up.
Otherwise, the father of elves really doesn't mind the two-headed baboons finding the location of the souls of the undead, where the will of the abyss will be abolished.
He just sees a little from a distance and it's scary.
Corellon has seen many terrifying universes. Some of the black holes formed in the universe can swallow all the power close to it at a glance, even if he is only a little more energy.
However, the universe where the undead are located makes him chill even more. There is no need for any power in that place, and anyone who goes there must become useless ashes.
The guys in the abyss who are not afraid of death, it is good to go, if they die, there is no chance of resurrection.
Unfortunately, for Corellon, using the homeland of allies to destroy one's own enemies is still not feasible.
He still prefers the undead to help the elves plant trees.
The undead space pack is perfect for this job, a genie just needs to take them to the right place.
Corellon suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly when he was talking about this with Hill: He arranged for the undead to do this, obviously because of how many elves in the whole world would respond to the call of his high priest Not confident.
Even if everyone knew that this was Corellon's wish, as long as it wasn't an oracle from the Father of Elves, there would still be many elves who wouldn't do it.
The sun elves and moon elves who occupied the High Forest at the beginning... have a great ability to provoke public anger.
Corellon never pushes his children, so he can only find his own way. Fortunately, there are undead.
The arrival of spring makes the city of Aglaia cheerful, especially the addition of the wood elves next door, which makes the greenery in the city of Aglaia more harmonious.
Druids can't help but help each other as they pass by the street garden.
This mage city lord... The power is too strong, and plants that are obviously not suitable for planting together can still grow well.
Wood elves have long discovered that the trahill elves are a bit rambunctious when they are planting them, and they have always thought that these seeds are all going to waste.
This is also one of the reasons why they are dissatisfied with Aglaia City. How can they use plants so rudely?
But with the awkward temper of the wood elves, they are reluctant to take the initiative to teach those weird elves.
So just pointing and pointing in the green forest.
However, these flowers, plants and trees grew in such a mess, and they finally understood the power of this city lord.
But by then, the shelf was up, and the Wood Elves didn't know how to step down.
Fortunately, the Lynn Mayor was really a good elf. He handed them a ladder, and the druids quickly took the opportunity to get down.
It's fine if the wood elves didn't come in before, but now that they're here, they can no longer endure the chaos in the small parks of Aglaia City.
But after the first time they started, they were still a little scared.
The druids are used to their freedom, and they do it themselves without asking anyone. Halfway through, they don't feel any sense of being seen by others. They don't realize that this place has a master until it's over.
However, the owner of this city is worthy of being a natural mage, and is still very tolerant towards them.
Lynn came directly to appease them, who were uneasy, and even gave a generous thank you.
And then directly hired these wood elf druids at a high price, and handed over the small parks in Aglaia City to them.
That's not bad either, the druids quickly settle into the daily life of Aglaia.
After all, in this city, although the Trahir elves in the streets look busy, the other elves and major races are very leisurely.
Every corner of the city of Aglaia is warm and comfortable, and even the citizens do things calmly. They are not very rich, but they can see that they are very comfortable.
Every bit of this city can make the outsiders who come in discover the gentleness and kindness of the city owner.
Druids can simply nod their heads out of the forest and become a member of the city of Aglaia, that is, they are aware of all this.
Hill, who received Lynn's feedback, was actually a little puzzled. If the plants had any dissatisfaction, he could detect it.
But every time he walks in the park and communicates with these plants, the plants say it well?
Is there something wrong with him?
After spreading the Water Mystery Lock to half of the green forest, seeing that the druids had organized a part of the park, Hill went directly to communicate with those plants.
Then he was a little helpless to find that the plants did feel more comfortable in life now, but they didn't feel any discomfort before.
Probably because of Hill's life force, they don't feel the slightest bit of discomfort at all.
There is nothing Hill can do either, that is a passive talent.
For him, unless he planted plants that are afraid of fire on volcanoes, there would be no inactive plants at all, and most of them would be bad.
Druid's day-to-day plant research, Hill probably can only watch others do.
Fortunately, there are real Druids in his city. After they discovered that Hill's college town was not only adult students, but also many young children, they quickly found Lynn to open it. Druid interest class.
Druids have to learn the basics from an early age, and those pure geniuses... have become relics of the past.
Although the wood elves have a long lifespan, who knows that one day they will be unlucky in this world, and it is serious business to pass on their own green ring concept.
No matter how few elf children in Aglaia City are, there are more than their entire clan. Many sun elves have followed the example of General Gar and kept their family's underage children here.
After the undead's attention was once again drawn to the High Forest by Corellon, Faerûn seems to have calmed down a lot.
This is a winter that makes everyone restless, and everyone hopes that spring will be a little easier.
Even farming life is a kind of stability.
However, everyone's smooth life ended in a terrible earthquake~IndoMTL.com~ People looked at the sky above their heads in panic and the ground below their feet fell into a fracture.
"Oberon! Take the goblins to Purvi!" Hill shouted as the shaking began.
Looking at the shattered space, Hill held the crystal flower and his magic book, desperately using the Mystery Lock to seal the city of Aglaia.
His mana also poured out frantically at that moment. Hill, who knew what was going on, knew that he probably wouldn't need spells any time soon.
The source of magic in the whole world is in chaos, only artifacts and strange objects are still useful at this time, and Hill can only do his best.
Fortunately... Hill was sitting in the pool holding the crystal flower and insisting... Fortunately, he didn't get bored, and made this mysterious strengthening artifact.
It wasn't until he saw the silver light shining directly from the waterdeep city next door, and then saw the same silver light in the distance, that Hill could stabilize his wild beating heart.
Damn Cyric! Damn Sarah!
Mystra has fallen prematurely!