Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 730: Find the white dragon of the master
"Surviving the Fourth Calamity ()"
Hill looked over curiously. In the dwarves' authority, the priest of the family goddess is actually the real backbone... Even if most dwarves are rebellious, they will be under the 'gentle' eyes of the old mother The tame hits.
So he doesn't think it's surprising that the priestess sent to observe Luskan's side is a low-level looking priestess...they are the mistress of the hearth, the guardian of the dwarven family... ...better at using mace to stop thieves and increase defense BUFFF for warriors... Although they can also heal and detoxify, they are actually better at treating burns. Of course, their strongest ability is actually kindergarten auntie.
It is their duty to maintain traditional dwarven culture, weave families together, educate and nurture young dwarves, and maintain orderly management of dwarven society... Most of the grumpy and impulsive dwarves are in Berroni Growing up in the gentle whispers of priests, these priests, although they may not seem to have any formal leadership positions, have a special place in every dwarven clan.
Only she can choose when to bow to other races for help... If it weren't for the spell plague, Berroni herself would be the last hope for these small clans.
The dwarf's 'respectable mother' often sends avatars to defend threatened dwarven clans, especially smaller clans threatened by events beyond their control.
Hill turned his head and thought about it. If this matter is really what William thought, and it was all plotted by the great Lich Serge, then he can understand why these necromancers would take care of Miraba. The dwarves are poisoned.
Normally, most forces would not take action against these inhuman races. Mirabar's mine is not a rich mine, and it is located in a relatively remote corner of the world's ridge, so Mirabar has a crystal dragon behind him. Dwarves can live so comfortably. .
But Serre is different, people in this country have a strong prejudice against non-human races, especially dwarves and gnomes, who are often given racist nicknames and are violently provoked, and, because of skeletons Small and stronger than the bones of human children, the corpses of these two races are the most commonly used materials for making coolies.
In other words... dwarf bones can be sold for money in Searle.
On the contrary, elves, although they are also despised, are generally avoided and taboo... Usually, there are enough temptations of interests to cause conflicts.
The main reason is that the power of elves is stronger after all, and no matter what kind of elves, even those of the evil camp, they will choose to fight endlessly for the corpses of their compatriots to be polluted, so the Serre people are actually very taboo in the Activities in the power of spirits.
Like when dealing with Luskan, they will pay attention to hiding their existence, using those lost dogs in Zhentarim as a shield.
Orcs and half-orcs are well-received in Searle, as they usually serve as enforcers and soldiers in Searle's legions.
The centaurs were even often used as guards on Searle's slave plantations.
After all, this is a guy who can be fed with slave corpses... Slave bones can also be used to make skeletons.
However, such Searle has not even reached the most intolerable time... When the necromantic faction officially stands in the foreground and Bane becomes the belief of the whole country, the status of living people will be inferior to that of dogs.
So Hill very much agrees with William's idea of taking Searle as the next target of the undead... He didn't think so far, and never thought of letting the undead cross the Faerûn continent to fight in the south.
Of course, it may also be that he has been subconsciously avoiding important plots in the world of Toril... The great Lich of Sarzastan, his favorite is to plan multiple conspiracies at the same time, and he has been trying to complete one The peculiar ceremony of conferring gods: Grab the demigods or voters of nine different factions and absorb their power to ascend to the gods.
It stands to reason... the gods of Toril should not be so humiliated, just look at Laila to see how strong the elect are... When Hill is bored, he often observes this elector of Mystra, Laila Not even one of the strongest of the two, but not so easy to kill... Of course, defeating her is still quite easy for Hill, but the powerful life force in Laila's body makes her really difficult to completely solve.
However, as long as Hill thinks of AO and the Slate of Destiny, Sazarstan's great dream is not necessarily unfulfilled.
He slowly paced the patio, but history actually changed the moment the Weave shattered.
Hill didn't know that William didn't expect this difference... that Azuth, the **** of mages, wasn't dead.
If the gods fall, even if Toril's connection with the astral world is completely cut off, it cannot be covered up... This time, there is no unlucky ghost who fell with Mystra.
According to the original timeline, this hapless old man with a white beard was ejected from Toril at the moment when the magic net was broken, and collapsed into the Hell of Baator... and then was killed by Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell. Els killed.
But this early murder saved him from this tragic fate... Of course, this may also be because the resentment accumulated with Mystra was not so high, so that the goddess didn't think about it before he died Get up and curse him?
It is also because of this ending that Hill is clear: AO is really just doing what he wants, not really wanting to change the gods of Toril, what he did is for the future of Toril... Of course this is a bit incomprehensible.
But AO does observe other worlds all the time, often trying to learn from other people's strengths in Toril, and then acclimatizing and mutating... But as many people feel, he instead has a bad attitude towards Cyric and Bann. This kind of troublemaker really appreciates... After all, he has given him another chance to change the world.
Hill doesn't care what Toril is going to do to this suspected Chaos God guy, he just rejoices in the outcome: what happens doesn't turn out the same at different times... says To be honest, this is the reason why Hill has been so relaxed during this time, at least AO just likes to do things, not the kind of control freak who has to control everything in his claws.
Hill exhaled softly, so since the reorganization of the world, he has not been so strict with himself to keep his own business, and even dared to intervene slightly in some things.
Otherwise, the first time she found out that Edna was in Luskan, Hill would go crazy and send her away.
But now he is just quietly watching the undead rushing out of the various defense huts, summoning their mounts and heading for the ice city to the east, and laughing from the heart: It seems that William and the dwarves of Miraba have already Negotiated a covenant of cooperation.
Dwarves are a very stubborn and weird-thinking race...even if William would like to cooperate with them, he must not bring it up by himself...In that case, even if you save their lives, the dwarves will not appreciate you, It just feels like you don't have a plan.
So although the relationship between the elven and dwarven pantheon is quite friendly, their followers are not so harmonious.
A proud elf can't stand that kind of humiliation.
Of course this has created the current situation, the dwarf's crisis is so obvious, but even the nearby neighbors won't take the initiative to help before they call for help.
Don't look at the fact that the undead have gone so far in front of them, but in fact they will only stay on the side and watch. Without William's order, they will not shoot at all. At most, they will kill the orcs running in the direction of Luskan.
The night slowly rose again, and the brilliance of Sullen rose to a different scene with the colorful fireworks rising over Luskan.
Hill slowly admired the beautiful night, although the brilliant fireworks actually meant that the war on the other side was officially on.
A little bit of Mirabar isn't worth the effort of the undead... The undead who can use spells don't care about the mess of underground passages.
They have enough earth mages to open these channels directly.
So at the moment of dawn, the undead followed the morning light on their way back to Luskan, which was actually the frozen Mirar River.
Hill turned to look at the Spine of the World, and the orcs had already begun to withdraw.
The undead who stayed behind in Luskan began to burn the corpse again with a fire that filled the sky... The surviving orcs already knew the habit of the undead~IndoMTL.com~ before leaving, they secretly cut Lots of meat to go.
This time, they have lost millions of lives in Luskan, the old, the weak, the sick and the sick have been exhausted. Although they haven't grabbed any better food, each orc has already saved it. With enough meat to survive, some guys are more likely to have enough food to feed a female and let her have a few cubs for herself.
While this kind of life is disgusting to both humans and elves, this is how they have lived for thousands of years.
If it wasn't for those necromancers, they would have returned to their strongholds on the top of the mountain. Unfortunately, those undead who only know how to talk are useless, and the tribe has consumed a lot of warriors.
Many orc priests feel regretful. When the Necromancer and the White Dragon can only choose between two, how could they be stupid enough to choose these useless guys!
You shouldn't try to threaten those white dragons just because they're always catching orcs for food!
Let's try to reconcile with Bailong in the future...
The half-orc priests, full of resentment, left in despair... They should be glad they left early.
Otherwise, you will be as dazed as Hill, wondering what the world is now...
Elvia Tules suddenly fell outside the city walls, and gave Edna, who was walking with the 'Old Sanda King' and the others, a bouquet of pink flowers: bell-like flowers were stacked on top of each other. Decorated with pretty spots and patterns.
The little girl was not afraid at all, and she accepted the bouquet of flowers with excitement. She raised her head and looked at the White Dragon Queen: "Beautiful Lady White Dragon, what should I call you? What can I do for you?"
Elvia Tulles stretched her neck and spread her wings gently, revealing her most beautiful smile.