Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 722: The white dragon bravely marched along the wrong road
"Surviving the Fourth Calamity ()"
Arauzato pondered: "If she has the encyclopedia of the Mage God in her hand...that would be a good idea...that is, how do you bypass Lyra and sign a contract with a little girl?
I remember you cherishing your friendship with Laila? "
"Just say it." Elvia Tures said indifferently, "Lyla is understandable, she knows what I've been after and is willing to be my last choice...so as long as I Say it and she will agree to sign a contract with me.
But she's a friend I admit, and some tricks can't be used.
The little girl is just her niece's child after all, and Laila doesn't necessarily take her seriously... Anyway, let's see, if she doesn't have that encyclopedia, I won't have to struggle.
I really don't want to go east unless I have to! "
Arauzato thought for a while, and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded cautiously: "You decide... just be careful, don't attract the attention of the Trahir elf."
Hill sat on Purvey's back and looked back thoughtfully at the tall mountains. How could he feel that something strange was about to happen?
But it's actually quite simple today! Isn't it that Laila is going to become a magic dragon knight?
The white dragon is a very favorite mount for mages...
As for those white dragons who want to work part-time jobs, they have to pay the price of freedom to make money... Migrant workers want to work part-time and robbery? Why don't they go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with AO!
Hill shook his head gently, forget it, it's probably not a bad thing, the sense of crisis in his heart is not very serious, it should have little to do with him, so don't think about it... There are too many hunch, there are It can also be confusing at times.
"Pulvi, do you want to take Curatos back to Aglaia first?" Hill asked softly, "It won't be peaceful here in a short time."
"I'll go ask him." The little ball of light rushed out of the terrace. After leaving the hull for the first time, Purvey seemed to have become a little more daring, at least when Hill was nearby, he could bravely 50 meters away.
The size of the alien whale is too large, and 50 meters is already a very unsafe extreme close distance... Anything closer is prone to accidents.
Purvey came back quickly.
Hill actually understands what the two of them are talking about. As long as he listens to this natural sound more, he can actually understand a little bit.
"Kuratos asked me if the group of necromancers would really attack Luskan... He was willing to stay to help, anyway, the sea is next to him, so he can still shuttle in such a short distance, he can directly The group of skeletons were sent under the ice, and by the time they were dug out, we would have already run away.
But I told him the skeletons were here to die!
So he really, really wants to see the tragic end of his enemies... let's go straight to Luskan! "
Hill glanced silently at the little ball of light... that's not what the whale said.
Kuratos knew that their first reaction to Luskan was to follow...but his plan was that if Hill and the others lost, he would help lead people to escape...Kuratos I was worried that after Purvi became a ship, he would not be able to take people to space jump together.
But Purvi had seen a lot of fights while he was in Aglaia, and told Curatos it was the stupidest thing to do: the idea of throwing people under the ice was actually his idea .
Escape is also a skill!
This is what the undead have been saying all the time... They fight, even if they lose, they have to let the opponent win and not be too comfortable.
Failure is not terrible, but it is meaningless failure... This is the year-round roar of a heroic young man... Although most people don't care, they think he is daydreaming... But it seems that Purvi listens So...
Hill listened to the thoughts of his own whale with a serious face, insisting that not laughing was the only thing he could do to maintain his friendship with Purvi.
Purvey was still happily saying that he had a good idea for his new friend: when the time comes, he can let Kuratos dismantle the bones of the skeletons and throw them into all corners of the ocean, Guarantee that even if his soul is immortal, he will not be able to gather his original bones... This approach is indeed more terrifying for the necromancer than burning them.
If the necromancer wants to cast spells smoothly, his original body is more suitable... If it is completely gone, he can still consider getting another pair out, after all, he has to use it.
But I know it's still there... I just don't know where in the world... I guess after his resurrection, the first thing he has to do is to find bones all over the world.
Furthermore, the undead always have a special attachment to their own body, even a demigod-level lich can't control this nature.
This idea is indeed very similar to the style of the undead... how should I put it... when the opponent can't be killed, it is indeed the easiest thing to do.
Hill took two whales back to the battlefield slowly, and listened to a lot of interesting ideas for hurting others and entertaining themselves... For the kind-hearted whales, they never imagined that these necromancers could be combined with their bodies and souls annihilation.
Hill smiled nonchalantly, he didn't think Laila would have thought about it.
Unless there is a **** behind you, normal Toril wars are either clicked or wiped out.
In this world, a country is completely destroyed at every turn... This is a world where the strength of a single person is enough to destroy a country. Is leaving a legacy to wait for a big man who can make a comeback in a few hundred years?
And the war between good and evil is a war to confirm that the other party has great intentions for his own territory... No one will keep his hands, and Laila also expects to rely on Luskan and Kelburn to fight directly! How could there be so much trouble!
Hill glanced through the clouds and was already standing on the high platform, scolding Lyra of the Luskan garrison and the twins who were well protected by Charol behind her... This is what he has seen. The top parent wars.
Laila hopes that her children, even if they do become the lords of the two cities in the end, as the prophecy says, it must be what they want from their hearts... She cares about the physical and mental health of the children.
Kelburn, on the other hand, wants two cities under his control.
In fact, many people can see why the two sides almost turned against each other because of this matter... Kelburn's actions did not seem to be giving up the jurisdiction of the two cities.
No mother wants her children to be puppets for life...even if they are controlled by their biological father.
"Why are they being scolded?" Purvi approached and asked, "And why are Vera and the others still following the Elf City Guard? I thought they would come back!"
When Laila was cursing, the undead on either side were pointing at them, and they seemed to have something to do with them.
Hill listened for a while, and then slowly said the conclusion he had drawn: "The Luskan garrison felt very heroic, and when it saw the undead go down to charge, it also jumped down... and then affected it. To the undead on their other side...they are tasked with protecting the local warriors.
Because of saving them, I had to let go of some of the Orcs.
There is a competition between the undead... They were the last few in the defensive theater, so I'm not happy.
It's probably because of a lot of complaints, that Laila couldn't control her cursing... Now those undead are still saying that if you don't have the ability, don't be blind... um... run and things like that.
The two families are known for their powerful combat power among the undead, and they were a little unhappy when they were ranked lower for the first time.
As for Vera, the goblins hate that they are not born naturally, and they have a good relationship with the city guards.
Probably want to add a little buff to them through singing, or at least help them recover their stamina. "
"Can pranks also enhance feelings?" Purvey murmured, completely incomprehensible, how could the relationship between the two sides be good?
Little Flower Fairies often play some inexplicable pranks on the patrolling city guards... He can always hear their roars when he is flying in the air!
Purvey is baffled, and thinks he'd be annoyed if Hill hadn't been able to control those little troubles ~IndoMTL.com~ and wouldn't let them get their hands on him.
"Little Huaxian is so beautiful! It's nice to speak, like singing." Hill said softly, "For most elves, the key issue is whether the face is good or not. If you can talk sweetly again It's better to talk..."
Pulvi floated for a moment, thinking about the legends of the elf pantheon... Every **** who has had an accident, especially a certain elf father, always has bad luck in the hands of a certain beauty, and it is not Separate male and female. He asked softly, "This is like a father like a son?"
Hill gave the quick-talking little whale a look to shut his mouth. Isn't he willing to accept Xiaohuaxian because they are cute and beautiful?
He turned his head to observe the lower Luskan garrison. This trivial matter should not affect anything, and Laila will probably be over after scolding.
Unless the garrison makes the same mistake next time.
Actually, a lot of thought has been put into arranging the position of the space-time artifact. The garrison is flanked by the Demon Sect and the Black and White Road... The patriarchs of these two families, at least on the surface, have a good temper... Yin It's another matter if it's not overcast, the time-space artifact doesn't count as that...
It's just sarcasm, if you make a mistake, be patient with yourself!
Instead of a black rose or a questioning sword, even an NPC can scold you until you die... Wait, that's actually quite interesting... Those undead who have scolded too much and have to swallow it must be interesting !
Hill actually thinks that he still wants to read this kind of story more... Otherwise, this kind of battle with no surprises will be too boring.
He turned his head and glanced at the sky. The long day was finally over.
It's halftime, and the Orcs are stopped by the blazing fire ignited by the undead.
The undead are clearing the battlefield.