Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 741: Find the entrance to the Underdark


Hill laughed helplessly. Sometimes he really doesn't think about it... If the undead want better blue medicine, they will only go to William, how can they find him?

It may be that I have lived in this fantasy world for too long...even forget that when a player in a game wants something, the easiest thing is to find a plan.

The first undead priest to speak is actually hoping to make Hill sympathize with their hardships and help them get back a blue... William seems to have set up a time-limited mission limited to 3,000 people, and there are even time and quality Requirements, those who can't do it, even if they accept the task, they will fail, and they will give the task to others in vain.

It seems that the crystal dragon was seriously injured, and even with the high-level healing ability of the undead, no matter how large the number is, it is useless. It can only work by using a magic circle.

Really... Hill thought helplessly... There is absolutely no need for such a euphemistic method, just shout a few words in the old way!

Then he realized with hindsight that this mission William may have been assigned to the loose people or those families who had less benefit from this defense of the city... These people are not so familiar with him.

Hill thought about it before saying, "Where is that dragon now?"

"The dwarves quickly carried her to the island... The east gate has been demolished." An undead replied.

Hill nodded and walked outside the alchemy hall: "Then I will hurry up."

He directly released the mist of water and the water of tranquility on the small square, and turned his head and told the undead priests: "Don't let the dwarves enter the range of the water of tranquility."

"The old dog of the Demon Sect is leading the way for the dwarves, and he has already asked Ms. Laila to come forward to receive those Mirabar dwarves.

While we are healing, they can go to the town hall to discuss future collaborations.

William put the Mirabar dwarves' hut over to the Snow Palace after the battle.

This time the dwarves will definitely take the children back. "

Hill looked at the team that had already walked on the long bridge, turned and returned to the hall: Listening to the meaning of the undead, William will not come forward.

"What are your plans for the dwarves of Mirabar? Your Majesty William.

At this point, do I have any questions? "Hill couldn't understand William's approach, why he didn't need Hill to come forward, but let Luskan stand at the front desk.

"Hill, have you forgotten your identity as the Son of Trasil?" William said lazily, "I asked the dwarves in Aglaia, when they saw you , there is always a strange feeling: like seeing the most perfect ore in the world.

The more excellent the casting master, the more this feeling is.

The dwarves of Mirabar must be the same... I don't know what the relationship with the dwarves will be in the future, maybe they will become enemies, so I don't want them to become your subjects in the end.

But if they see you, the dwarves might be on their knees... tsk... for the chance to throw you into the furnace one day?

The dwarves of Mirabar are not of good alignment~"

Hill looked up in surprise: "What?"

"Why did the gray dwarves and the golden dwarves have to attack Trahir? Obviously, doing so would completely offend the elf God King... Although this guy is a bit useless, everyone knows that he can't be killed.

In the words of the dwarves, we have abundant and complete minerals in Trahir, and no matter what kind of ore it is, it is extremely pure, and the quality is also rare. More importantly, the time for mineral regeneration is very short.

I studied the messages left by the dwarves for a long time, and they believed in their hearts that the star fortress made from the planet Trahir must be stronger than the Sigil city of the devil in the outer domain...and even allow the dwarves to have one Your own endless mine.

I think you understand... how important this is to the dwarves.

And the dwarf gods who know about this are not one or two.

Especially the deep lich Deilinka, who will not give up Trahir easily.

You must know that there are several abyss lords who want to kill him. Having a star fortress that can move freely and automatically regenerate resources is too important to him... Not to mention, he used to be close to success. One step closer.

Compared to other gods, he must have the deepest intentions for Trahir... How could he despise the Trahir natives who have been played by him for tens of thousands of years? "

William smiled coldly: "Otherwise, why would I make peace with Corellon so easily...Although it's very uncomfortable for the Elf God King to live well, but compared to those lurking in the dark in the future Trahir's dwarf, I can still forget that hatred."

"Laddug, Lord of Grey Dwarves and his daughter plus Deirinka, Lord of Delo Dwarves..." William said these names slowly, "If we can't even handle them... Maybe anyone will dare to reach out to Trahir in the future."

Hill didn't say a word, he knew very well that the world of Trasil had been discovered by this Toril universe, so he had to show his abilities.

Don't look at the fact that the gate of the world was in the hands of William, no, the **** of time and space, but it does not mean that the capable gods cannot rush directly through according to the coordinates of Trahir.

The undead represent only Trahir's mid- and low-level strength... Hill and Aglaia can be regarded as high-level... But the strong will not be deterred by this, only to show Trahir's stronger side Just do it.

William absolutely believes Hill will be on his side in this regard.

After all, they all know that if Trahir is really destroyed, other gods may escape, and the earth goddess who has integrated herself with the planet will definitely not survive.

Even if the great cosmic world tree has the ability to separate the goddess' soul from the world, for this earth goddess, losing her half body completely is better than death.

And the Earth Bear family, which Hill cares most about, is unlikely to live alone without this earth goddess.

So even though Hill is a free mage, he will always be on the same side as the **** Trahir in this regard.

The safety of one's own world must not be pinned on luck.

William must find Deirinka and even the two grey dwarves, just to let people know that Trahir is not so easy to deal with.

Persimmons are soft pinch... If Trahir is very strong without relying on any power... Some trouble will naturally go around them.

At that time, the enemy will only choose the world that is good to deal with.

Hill asked softly, "What do you need me to do?"

"You're doing great now..." William said with a smile, "Especially when the ancient green dragon was killed with three punches... I think even the gods in the Toril star realm watched tremble."

Hill looked at the crystal silently and gave him a light fist squeeze.

"Haha..." William smiled awkwardly, "You know... If you have a strong ability in the legal system, Toril will not feel any surprise here, after all, Corellon's priesthood has magic.

But such a powerful power... You can tell at a glance that you have inherited the powerful physique of another world god. "

Hill completely ignores William's nonsense...

"Okay... not joking." William said slowly, "you came out to study... so although you are very strong, most people will think that you are the archmage in Trahill. It's not the strongest.

That's enough, all we need is the fear of those who want to attack Trahir. "

Hill looked sideways at the undead outside: "Your fake magic net is already very good!"

"The highest level is only the twentieth level of Toril, what is it? It seems to be rampant in Toril, but as long as the **** of the gods relaxes the control of the gods, this thing will be Completely abolished." William said indifferently, "It can only scare ordinary people.

And the elemental body is really useless to the gods, and it will be scattered directly with a wave of the hand.

In the end, it's up to us to fight it out ourselves. "

"How is the world of Trasil?" Hill asked in a low voice. Even though he knew that the alchemy hall was closed, he still chose to be cautious. He has been out for so long, and the promotion of the world should be almost the same, right?

"The **** of time and space may be able to become a powerful **** within a thousand years. I think the goddess of the earth is similar?"

It's been promoted!

So the gods who have reached their peak of medium power can start accumulating power again.

The two exchanged a few more sentences, and then they didn't say anything. They both understood in each other's heart: After a thousand years, Trahir will be really safe, and after that, William doesn't need to worry about these things. ... The power of the gods you are attached to and the power of your own gods are completely different things.

"I have all the information I want. That priest is worthy of being a follower of the Mother of Dwarves, and knows their family's past very well.

The dwarves of Mirabar are not only related to the golden dwarves~IndoMTL.com~ but also the gray dwarves, and even the dark elves can be related. William suddenly smiled and said, "I suspect that there is an underground passage leading to the Underdark under the Spine of the World.

I think the White Dragon Queen is more likely to tell me where the place is.

So to me, this group of dwarves is pretty useless, it's impossible for them to know much about the details of the subterranean.

The task of the undead now is to find this passage. When the claws of the abyss can't reach out, the sooner you start, the better the information you get.

Before Toril returns to normal, clear the Underdark, especially the Delo dwarves.

It's best to kill them all.

I will definitely let the undead go down with the oil painting, and let the dwarfs who are afraid of light see the real sunshine. "

He said it lightly, and he didn't feel that it was a major event that destroyed the family and the family...

Hill listened with a blank expression, not at all feeling that William's words were cruel: if they hadn't rescued their world, maybe the corpses would have become food for the dwarves of Delo.


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