Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 669: Who is No. 1?

It may be because there is a magic net locator next door, but there has been no major movement in Aglaia City.

Lynn, with Hill's consent, allows citizens to leave their homes every afternoon, but not within the locks.

The world is not that stable yet.

Hill could perceive a fragile space in the distance collapsing and re-establishing, but Toril's natural consciousness was never able to wake up.

He looked worriedly at the side of the High Forest, where the space wall was more fragile than elsewhere, and he didn't know what it would become.

But at this time, I can only take care of myself first.

Fortunately, Martha and Liszt can start work, but they can't show up yet, but the various facilities in Aglaia City and the Floating Castle have begun to move again.

When the lights on the shopping street opened again, the citizens of Aglaia heard suppressed cheers. Seeing that the Sea God Temple kept taking in refugees, they were very worried about the food supply in the city. Those with any supplies can only rely on the city owner to help.

So even though Lynn has been acting calmly, the completely silent shopping street still worries them.

No way, the citizens of Aglaia don't have a lot of food in their hands. They are used to going to the store owned by the city lord every once in a while to shop.

Although Lynn has said that there is a lot of grain in the city warehouse, and a grocery store with limited grain purchases is also opened next to the city hall, when encountering such a disaster that I don't know how long it will last, everyone still pays more attention to the city owner performance over there.

This is the one who decides the future of Aglaia City.

Fortunately, as the mayor said, the reason why the city owner's store was not open was because Martha couldn't do anything during that time.

After the citizens of Aglaia were relieved, they were finally in the mood to observe those refugees floating at sea, devout followers of the goddess Aglaia.

And then I found with satisfaction that these people, regardless of gender, age, or child, are in good health, and at first glance, they look like people living by the sea, and they are not lazy at all.

Some people are obviously sailors and captains, but only those who have the approval of the Sea God Temple will be pulled over, and they can still gain a little trust.

Aglaia has always been very convenient. She judges whether people have done evil things, not by faction, but by whether they have violated William's many laws and regulations.

As a **** of chaos, in fact, Aglaia is very clear that according to her own judgment, there may be problems.

But the law is clear, and there are many ways the gods can determine whether these people have committed crimes.

Those surviving refugees, although unbearable grief, have long been accustomed to parting ways by the seaside of Toril.

Especially those who are far away from Sword Bay but still pay their devout faith to Aglaia, they don't have to think about how miserable their lives will be, and they will take Aglaia, who is completely out of reach, into their hearts. the pillars.

Many people, after hearing that Aglaia had beaten Umbori, regarded her as the greatest **** in their hearts and praised her every day.

Furthermore, as the power of faith accumulated in the Temple of Aglaia over the past few years has grown, so have the opportunities for those in crisis on the ocean to be answered when they pray to her.

So, when Lynn came and told Hill that there were already eight or nine hundred refugees rescued by the Temple of Aglaia at sea, he was just surprised and accepted the reality.

Then followed Lynn to the municipal warehouse, where he piled up a lot of building materials and let him figure it out. Maybe some refugees wanted to build their own houses.

Lynn arranged for them to temporarily live in a clearing on the edge of the Green Forest, and these refugees quickly erected wooden sheds for themselves.

Because of the sudden appearance of the mountain next door, a large number of trees in this forest were broken and died. The druids had no other choice, and their strength was useless, so they simply took these refugees to pick up wood nearby. .

A village will probably form here in the future.

Hill couldn't have taken these people into the city without any choice, they still needed to be tested. People's hearts are likely to change after encountering great chaos.

At this time, Hill needs to be careful. He is not afraid of anything, but what if some refugees see the lives of the citizens of Aglaia and become jealous?

Even people who were once kind can be suddenly impulsive because of their misfortune.

Lynn took care of the latter, so it would be nice to let those refugees focus on building their own homes.

After all... the port is starting to get a little shaky.

Terry even brought the group of dragonmen that had been in the Ranch of the Sword Mountains all the year round to the hotel.

Aglaia City has nothing to hide from Hill's eyes, he knows what's going on over there.

Some minor nobles and businessmen living in the hotel tried to collude with some gangsters in Waterdeep City, expelled Hill and his men, and occupied the city of Aglaia, in order to make outstanding contributions to the stability of the world. The Archmage of Kelburn offered his vote.

At this time, no one will want to offend the Lord of the Black Staff. After all, the terrain around Neverwinter and Aglaia City has changed. Only Waterdeep City, because Kelburn is the anchor point of the magic net, No change at all.

Those people in the Harpist Building... actually fell silent at this time, choosing not to help each other.

Hill doesn't quite understand why these old rangers, who have spent their youth for freedom and peace, behave so badly.

Is it because the collapse of the world shattered their will? ...or do you think the eyes of the gods can't see what's going on in the world, so you've lost your self-control?

Melikay in the stars would be ashamed of what they did.

The gods are just unable to contact the believers on earth, not invisible.

They don't need to help Hill, they just need to be notified, but the elf city guards pass by them every day on patrol without getting any news.

Lynn, who got the news, stood in his mayor's office several times and looked at the Harper Building, only to be disappointed.

The harpist he joined at the beginning, in fact, after Kelburn left openly with his own people, and exposed the identities of many people, it became another authority, or there were many bosses, everyone The kind of mess that can talk.

So Hill knew for a long time that he didn't really feel the way the harpers were doing, he just lowered their status a little further.

Although the power of the source recovered slower than he thought, at least he didn't need to hold the crystal flower to defend the city.

After he put the crystal flower back into the fountain and let Purvi guard the floating castle, he began to patrol the city every day.

When the guy at the port was trying to destroy it, he was directly locked by the red mist of the Water Mystery Lock, and the city guards caught it.

Lynn had no intention of interrogating these people at all: anyone who took the initiative to do something at this time, no matter what status, no matter how big or small, will be executed.

The use of heavy codes in troubled times is a common practice in all worlds.

Even so, those who were just around the corner did not hold back their ambitions and acted more rampantly. They must have received some news that made them feel that they were winning.

When Hill was on patrol behind him, he silently put on the invulnerable gloves.

He soon learns what gives these people a strange, bewildering confidence.

As he patrolled the edge of the green forest, an ancient green dragon with scales dimmed to a pale olive green charged straight down from the newly emerging mountain.

The gloomy and wrinkled snake had a hideous expression on his face, and he smiled proudly when he saw Hill's surprised expression.

Although she also can't use spells, she is a dragon!

Looking at the sharp claws that went straight to his head, Hill curled his lips slightly, nimbly slid sideways, and threw two punches directly at the ugly head that made him very uncomfortable.

The green dragon was probably beaten directly into a concussion, and it whirled around in place, completely forgetting to run away.

Hill directly pulled the horn on the dragon's head with his left hand, pressed the snake's head to the ground with force, and punched his right fist five or six times in a row.

Scarlet blood spurted out instantly, even mixed with some white brains, and the green dragon's head rotted directly.

Hill, who was too hard to escape, was hit on the head by the stench of blood, and his face was black with a stench all over his body.

Because it was said to be the toughest head of the dragon, he was still too careful, and he didn't even dare to leave the ground with his feet. So the power used is increased to the maximum...it seems a bit too big.

Hill looked at the scene in front of him in an unhappy mood and decided to pay more attention to the intensity next time. Unless it was a Taikoo dragon, he didn't seem to need to go all out.

The corpse of the green dragon smashed to the ground heavily. Lynn and the elven city guards who came in a hurry looked at the dragon who was standing in the splattering dragon blood~IndoMTL.com~ looked down at the dragon corpse indifferently The slender young man could only silently stand aside and peek at the half-elf warlock.

Is this really something half-elves can do? A humanoid dragon can't kill a dragon so easily, can it? Most elves have the feeling of seeing another world.

Lynn wondered in a trance, what kind of creature is the Earth Bear?

Is this the power of bears that the undead often talk about? He always thought he was just about the same level as a fighter of the same level!

How did you sing that song?

According to the undead, it is still a minor tune made by William, and it is indeed a power that even the gods will sigh!

Although most of the physiques of warlocks are stronger than that of mages, even the most powerful Hercules among dragon warlocks can't directly smash the head of an ancient green dragon, right?

Tostin, who came up behind him, tapped Terry's shoulder with his thin claws: "Have you compared your strength with him? How badly did you lose?"

Terry simply knocked off the claws of the mercury dragon: "Anyone is better than you, you can't even beat me."