Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 700: In 10 years, we have parted again, and we meet here on the road

Fran raised her head in surprise, a rare bright smile on her always serious face: "Hill! You're here too! Why are you here?"

Hill quickly jumped out of the air, ran directly to Flan, and gave a warm hug to his grandfather who had reunited after a long absence: "Grandfather! I miss you so much!

I didn't expect to see you here...how did you go to Abel?

Is it caught in some cosmic storm?

A normal entry into this universe basically goes to Toril?

I've been here for a few years now, Toriel's magic system is interesting and I'm still learning!

Ah! In fact, Corellon and William joined hands, and they traveled to several small worlds. The opportunity was right, and I came directly from a world with a dimension gate.

But now the undead have come to Toril.

Trahir has portals to get here, but they don't work right now.

This world just collapsed once, just restored, and only some small natural space doors can be used.

Otherwise, grandfather could take the opportunity to go back to Trahir! "

Hill's speech was incoherent, and he said a long list of words in a lighthearted manner. He was a little too excited...

Fran shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and patted Hill's back, and then touched his head, which was tightly resting on his shoulder.

This kid has grown a lot taller! Only a little shorter than him, time flies so fast.

However, Fran looked sideways at the city lord and the two giant dragons. They should deal with these guys first!

"It's really Toril outside! It seems that most people's guesses are right. Sure enough, Sullen is still the same Sullen, and they won't admit it.

No wonder the steel-colored sky suddenly turned blue. . Fran sighed softly, "This is the city of Westminster in Abel's Lalaconde Continent, and the owner of the city is the venerable Primitive Pietro Jacobs. It should be the third world I have reached!

When I was walking in the universe, I encountered a Protoss who wanted to come here... and was directly swept away by the storm he swept up.

However, Abel's elemental magic is also interesting, and I've stayed here to learn a lot. "

Sill, who stood beside him, said with a smile: "Toril has more types of spells here, grandfather will come back with me! I have a territory in Faerûn, and I have built a mage university, and my grandfather can follow Learn the magic ideas here, the power is not necessarily great, but it is very practical."

"The Archmage of Farran... Introduce me to this venerable Lord Toril!" The city lord of Jacobs finally moved, and understood that the Archmage who rushed through the space blockade was also a lord After that, he quickly put down his arrogance, no longer stood on the high platform waiting for Hill to see him, but walked down on his own initiative.

It seems that these primitives of Abel still regard these two worlds as a whole, and this Jacobs regards the status of the lord very high.

When Hill just looked at it, he felt a little bit that the primordial and the two giant dragons were a little wary of Frank... Abel's side is because there are many dragon lords, and there are no gods. The reason for being willing to intervene is more obvious.

Otherwise, Fran wouldn't say that he has a lot of knowledge... This only shows that he has many opportunities to fight.

Maybe this city lord and the two dragons have already fought him, otherwise they wouldn't have shown such obvious rejection.

"Your Excellency Jacobs, this is my grandson, the Archmage of Nature, Hill Bolaño." Fran said without changing his face, "If you have any questions, just ask them directly! I can answer them. Of course he will."

"What the **** is going on here in Toril?" Jacobs quickly asked what he most wanted to know.

"The goddess of magic was assassinated, the Toriel web was broken, and the power of the source collapsed. Fortunately, the goddess seems to have been reincarnated, and the magic web has been reinstated with her chosen people." Hill simply Said it again, and told them how many spells they can use now.

Fran suddenly smiled: "Your Excellency the city lord, it seems that the failure of your spell has nothing to do with the world conversion, and you can continue to use it after returning to Abel.

Don't worry...time is your best friend. "

He touched his crystal ball and said it easily and freely... Hill knew at a glance that there were countless elemental powers stored in that ten thousand magic ball.

Speaking of which, the world of Abel... is quite suitable for collecting various elemental spells!

The two dragons also looked cautiously at the pockets of Farran...'s robes.

The last thing an alchemist is afraid of is physical attack. Hill used to give him a lot of fine gold, plus the meteorite material he got in the starry sky. With his grandfather's alchemy ability, it is estimated that he has already made it strong enough. knight-like puppet.

It seems that it is usually put in that pocket.

Jacobs said with an ugly face: "Who knows when we can go back to Abel? Where is the original continent here?"

"Is it an exchange with you?" Hill said lightly, "The Maztec continent is also dominated by humans and humanoid races, and should be able to get along well with Abel."

Jacobs doesn't think this is a good thing...he still wants to go back!

He didn't want to stay in Toril, didn't he just want to get involved in the battle of the gods? Otherwise, the primordials with infinite lives, why would they go to Abel?

They have no need for sunlight. When the primordials were born, Su Lun hadn't gone crazy! Who cares what color the sun is, as long as Suron is still alive, moonlight is the source of their life.

Jacobs hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can your mount withstand space storms?"

"It's a mechanical modification... just adding a little fine gold powder." Hill said indifferently, "If you want to go out, you can come with me too! But you have also seen the space above, want to Go out with a few people and discuss it yourself!"

Fran silently glanced at Hill, this kid can speak quite a bit now! He doesn't even need to observe the whale carefully, just based on what he knows about Hill, it's impossible for him to go out like this...

There is absolutely no way that the whale has only been remodeled on the outside, and the space inside... how can it be possible to put a magic tower?

I just don't know, how did he do it, that whale does look like a creature... What did Hill learn in Toril?

Can the mechanical transformation be so thorough and still alive?

Fran is a little interested... He is indeed familiar with Abel, and he can just leave with Hill.

"You don't have to worry about him, Hill." Fran said directly, "It seems that only enough adamantine material can prevent those space cuts, good, these space storms are also a kind of kind to them. Protect, Abel's people are very wary of Toril.

During this period of time, they never thought of leaving here to go to the outside world. All they worried about was that the gray fog would disappear, or that people outside would be able to come in. "

"It's not possible for the time being." Hill replied, thinking about Midnight's age, "It's impossible for at least three years, and Toril's power of origin is estimated to take a long time to repair.

Unless the Goddess of Magic returns sooner, none of her voters in Toril have found her so far. "

Although he knew... but he wouldn't say it.

"Did the goddess of magic... die at the hands of the venerable Lady of the Night?" Jacobs' tone was hesitant, but full of respect for Shar.

Hill looked up at the city lord with a stiff expression: These primordials, although disheartened by the war between Shar and Sulun, respect these two primordial daughters very much!

"Although it wasn't her who did it, it was Cyric who went mad, but she should be the one who planned it." Hill replied simply.

As for the unfortunate outcome of Shar's failure to achieve his goal but stealing the chicken but not losing the rice, Hill is not going to say it... As these people said, Su Lun is still hanging in the sky!

Jacobs pondered for a moment before saying, "Thanks for your explanation...Welcome to Westminster Woods and hope you have a good time here, Lord Hill.

I still have something to do, so I'm sorry. "

He turned around quickly, disappearing from Hill's sight with a few quick flashes.

These Primitives are not bad at all... At least they can easily suppress those two giant dragons: Hill remembers that only the Sear continent in Abel belongs to the Primordial, and the other continents are made of giant dragons. Lord is the main.

And the city owner of Westminster is actually Jacobs, which obviously proves that the strength and backing of the original is not weak.

Otherwise, dragons are also creatures that can fight more and more.

The two dragons looked at each other a few times, and neither of them was willing to come down to find Hill on their own, but hoped that the other party would not be able to bear it.

Hill smiled brightly at his grandfather, his eyes filled with exclamations: How many times did you beat them up to make the dragon so fearful?

Fran patted Hill's head again in a good mood, and then turned to look at the two dragons: "Ask what you want to ask, we'll be leaving soon!"

Hill's eyes widened slightly ~IndoMTL.com~ and then remained silent, not sure why Fran was in a hurry to leave, but he just had to be honest and obedient.

I feel like I can rely on my elders... Hill smiled happily... But that's great!

Almost all of Abel's dragons are evil, so Hill is not surprised that there are two black dragons in front of him, but what surprises him is that...they don't seem to be affected by the five-colored dragon queen.

Has even the insatiable Tiamat relinquished control of Abel?

What the **** is AO doing in that world?

Hill looked at his maternal grandfather, hoping to get some clues from him.

"If we go out with you... what level of lord can we beat Toril?" A black dragon finally couldn't help falling down.

"First of all, cities where Toril has some ability will have means to deal with dragons... Second, Toril has metal dragons... And most importantly... Bahamut is probably still there. Faerun Continent." Hill simply broke their dream.