Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 699: The long-awaited reunion
This time, Hill and Purvi chose to go around the Maztec from the sea. Although they had to go around the sea from the southernmost part of Faerûn to reach their destination in the west of Toril, Torre Hill's sky hasn't stabilized yet, and space cracks often appear. Hill doesn't want to be moved to some inexplicable place.
Above the sea, Hill did not encounter any trouble at all, and arrived at the land shrouded in fog... It seems that something happened to Maztec.
Actually, it's understandable that this continent is the problem, only they lost their main god...killed by Heim.
Nowadays, Maztecs are basically savage growth, most people's living conditions are not as good as the savages in Icewind Dale, and a small number of rich and powerful people almost all started by selling slaves .
Maztec minerals were originally in the hands of the colonists of Faerûn: local natives without the protection of gods, relying only on witchcraft and brute force, could not defeat the colonists supported by Heim at all. By.
The slaves needed for mining were first caught by themselves, and later they supported some self-motivated Maztec natives... When Faerun's forces gradually faded out of this continent due to certain things Later, the slave trade was carried forward by these Maztecs.
They no longer regard races different from themselves as human beings... So the orcs of the Maztecs are also the races most likely to be tempted by the abyss. Their living environment is too harsh, and they are often caught by humans. to be a slave.
In the face of cruel reality, there is nothing wrong with choosing to cast into the darkness. .
But this also caused the instability of the continent. Hill sighed and instructed Purvi to move forward slowly. The pervasive gray fog covered the sky, and the fine space blades kept flashing, hitting the otherworldly whale. 's body.
Fortunately, Purvi's body, Shirga added fine gold, these endless attacks, the physical body can't resist at all, even the magic ship can't stand it.
No wonder that after so long, the news of what happened to the Maztec Continent has not reached the Northland.
Those countries that are relatively close to this side probably don't have the ability to enter the gray fog... According to the common sense of the Toril people, this situation is either bad luck. The big trouble, or there is some rare treasure, high-level artifact.
If you don't find out, those national forces will keep silent invariably, and you have to find some clues first.
Hill couldn't help but looked back. When he came over, no one seemed to stop him? He was obviously taking the most popular sea route.
There should be watchers here! Could it be... those ships that were 10 kilometers away from him?
What's the use of going that far?
Of course the people monitoring here have discovered Purvi. In the world of Toril, 10 kilometers is not far, and there are many ways to make the magic ship arrive quickly.
But who this strange-looking otherworldly whale represents, everyone in Faerûn who has some ability now knows it.
They are not the mercenary army of Baldur's Gate, how could they come forward to intercept this mage lord who can kill the dragon?
Don't tell them anything magical, as long as they can kill them, who cares what method is used!
They don't have the confidence to restrict others from using strange objects... To be honest, if Neverwinter doesn't mention him, it's already on the shelf. Share a little risk of a future Orc invasion.
Now the city of Aglaia... has taken all the pressure away, and Neverwinter no longer needs to shout for help everywhere, everyone is happy, isn't it?
As for those Baldur's Gate guys who think they'll find a way sooner or later, maybe they've been possessed by Baal?
What will happen in the future, get it now!
When it's time to admit it, you have to admit it!
So it's better to wait and see if this powerful mage can bring out some useful information... At least let them know if there are evil gods, devils or demons in it.
As for Hill, as long as there is no hostility to him, he rarely cares about those low-level professionals.
He is more concerned about this gray fog that stretches for almost a hundred kilometers... Even the bottom of the sea is filled with these lethal spatial fogs, and there is no life of any kind in this sea.
This is the real Dead Sea!
In any case, witnessing death is not a good thing.
Hill sat on Purvi in an unhappy mood as he slowly drove towards the continent that already had some outlines.
They can only swim slowly. If they don't know that these gray fogs are composed of unstable chaotic elements, if they feel dangerous and move forward quickly, the elemental storm caused by them must be very terrifying.
Hill can know, of course, because when he was squatting on the edge of Trasil's world and farming, he had been in contact with this kind of storm for a long time, and he recognized it at a glance.
The end of the fog is still the ocean. Within a short ten kilometers to the shore, Hill saw countless species of marine life. It seems that there are still some lucky enough keen enough to escape this disaster.
But it also caused another consequence... Hill stood on Purvi's back in a daze. There were an unknown number of monsters standing on the shore, and even a few giant dragons rose and fell in the middle, all of which seemed to be fishing.
Hill observed, they seem to be more interested in Toril's fish, especially those giant dragons, the reason why they are so busy is to grab some Toril's big fish.
Many monsters obviously use their own innate magic. Hill observed for a while and found that Abel creatures are indeed better at using elemental magic.
Hill instructed Purvi not to leave the foggy area, but to swim slowly around the continent along the edge of the gray fog.
The world cannot be without seaside cities.
The gray fog concealed their tracks very well. Hill looked at those strange creatures and had a headache... I heard that the sun in the world of Abel was blue and the sky was steel. Will it make them look so free and unrestrained?
Hill is a little suspicious that the monsters in his past worlds are based on strange legends.
It was so ugly that he didn't want to look at it. Even the elements that occasionally appeared on land surprised him... Although the elements have no stereotypes, it's just that most elemental creatures like to imitate humans and grow hands and feet. The current element elves look like, but Abel's elements are more like beasts.
The most powerful creatures in this world are dragons and humanoids!
Really weird.
Hill can only be thankful that he temporarily put the goblins in the floating castle and did not bring them out, otherwise they would definitely be clamoring to go to the land.
He was a little worried that the continent of this other world would affect the goblins who are more closely connected with nature. After all, Abel and Toril are actually twin planets on the same plane, but they were separated by AO later. Abel placed in another latitude.
It was previously only possible to enter Aber from Toril through the Moon of Sulun.
Hill, who was listlessly thinking about the problem, finally regained his energy... He saw the first city after arriving here.
There are also a lot of people fishing on the coast...Dragonborn, dwarves, genasi, halflings, humans, and some other humanoid races, sure enough, there are no elves and half-elves, and no goblins.
In the world of Abel, the gods have always been vigilant. In this nearly independent world created by AO, not only the plane magic of the devil and the devil cannot be used, but it is also completely impossible to communicate with the gods.
No one knows what AO wants to do, whether he intends to make the future of the world he created become this model with only magic and no gods. It can even be said that before Abel's dimension changed, most of the The gods are not wary of AO.
But after that, even the optimistic gods like Miriel and Lilla, who are naturally inclined to think in the best way, have behaved cautiously in the face of AO's various practices.
So responsible racial gods like Corellon will inform all their subjects that this world is uninhabitable: Abel, as a testing ground for AO, no one knows what the future will be like.
In fact, the most obvious point can prove how seriously this world has been interfered: this is a world where goblins and goblins cannot be born at all, and his nature has been distorted to a certain extent.
Hill silently observed the Abers who used various spells and martial arts to fish.
Compared to the Torils, who have never owned a magic net, they are more relaxed now, but they do use elemental magic, wind blades, ice blades and the like. Speaking of which, they are more like Terra The form of magic on Hill's side.
Hill couldn't help laughing. Indeed, there should be little difference between Abel and Trahill, who had incomplete laws. No matter how many laws are distorted, the basic element composition of matter will not change. The magic is that kind of.
Pulvi is slowly cruising along the edge of the city~IndoMTL.com~ They seem to have moved from the commoners to the nobles, Hill sees more dragons, it looks like Abel is now dominated by dragons world.
Hill's bored wandering eyes suddenly gathered... Someone found him!
He stood up and looked back. It was an exceptionally beautiful man with eyes like a condensed flame. He stood at the highest point of the city, and even the giant dragon standing beside him had no objection. , and even behaved very respectfully.
This should be the primordials who were sent to this world by AO, the existences born in the prehistoric dawn... At that time, there were not many Toril gods!
However, Hill's attention was attracted by another person standing under the high platform.
The dark golden short head, neat robe, flying crystal ball and that serious expression... Hill's face burst into a smile almost instantly.
Using Purvi to fly directly, Hill opened the terrace, stuck out his body and waved his right hand under the alarm: "Grandfather! Grandfather!"