Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 764: Unlearnable runes

"Why are the Trahir elves so strange? Why don't they feel puzzled and shaken because they have changed in the face of the enemy?" Vera's little face was full of question marks, "If they think they can't deal with it The lich's words...then they weren't happy about his disappearance?"

In the world of the undead, bosses who may not be able to beat are bound to run away, and it is only natural to leave a small boss they can deal with before leaving... However, it is impossible for Hill to say this. .

He just smiled and said, "They've traveled to several worlds before coming to Toril...they have so much combat experience that this change doesn't surprise them."

Vera tilted her head and said disapprovingly: "But they screamed wildly when the swan fairy turned into a villain... The first time Princess Ella heard it, she almost fell from the air... They were more than The dwarf's voice is louder."

Hill looked at Vera strangely, what did Xiaohuaxian do before to have such a deep memory of the dwarf's voice... It's definitely not because of swearing. It is a combination of bad lies and dirty mouth odor.

Generally, the easiest way to deal with that stuff is to keep their mouths shut.

Gnomes are indeed a very excited race, but they don't usually scream in anger... Well, forget it, he better not ask... When Vera occasionally brings up things from the past, he will say that A notorious **** of leprechauns, a good boy would never deal with that thing.

And Hill could hear that the **** of the dwarfs suffered a loss from Vera, so he helped Titania to cheat Vera later.

He said softly, "In the world of the Trahir Elves, battle-hardened experience and a life full of surprises do not conflict.

If Vera can do that, he'll be a very good leader. "

Hill leaned on the table, leaning on his cheek with his right hand, smiling gently to the left side, although he couldn't see Vera swinging on his long hair, but he hoped Vera could feel his sincere.

As long as she's still full of love for life, Vera is halfway to breaking out of the power struggle...when the sun **** is back on the throne.

Vera took a few swings lightly: "I will learn it well...I want to be the most perfect queen, a queen completely different from Titania!"

Suddenly, there was an unpleasant howl from the direction of the screen... It was the sound of the dead, the wailing that the dead can only make before they die.

Hill turned his head sharply to the giant screen: the head of the King of Bones surrounded by knights had been killed.

The cheers of the undead have not yet subsided, but a dark black light erupted from the head that had been shooting the dead flames at the crowd. The body of the skeleton that fell to the ground suddenly disintegrated and flew up, rushing directly to the head. .

The attacks of the quick-reacting undead were all in vain, while the glowing skulls couldn't attack at all... At the time of reorganization, the undead seemed to exist in another dimension.

But his attack didn't stop, instead it became a little more violent. The undead hit by the bone arrow suffered heavy losses... If it wasn't for the sacred rain that has been floating in the sky, it is estimated that more people would die.

The terrifying skeleton on the other side was almost madly releasing endless cold bone arrows, and the undead nearby had to avoid it.

In just a short while, the sides of the two heads were almost emptied.

The voice of 'Xue Yunfeng' sounded: "E*! Does this TM still have three lives? The main TM surrounds the black light first! Quick and fast! The slow speed did not stand in the front row and go to the other head!

Other people make way for the front row! How many sticks do you think you can handle?

The knight with the armor should quickly change into it, stand outside the armor and go outside... The speed at which the bone arrow is released has become faster! Slow-responding remotes keep the furthest distance!

Don't hit if you think you can't aim! There is a pastor!

#! Which idiot fired mine at the main T?

T has written down the list of attacks on himself and the damage... When I go back and count how many idiots I brought down. "

The black and red skeleton has reappeared on the main material plane, waving the bone staff that turned black and smashing it at the defensive knights who blocked his progress, but at this time he has lost the ability to attack at a distance, No longer project Blighted Bones.

So soon there will be more undead. After all, as long as this tall skeleton can't break through the defenses of the knights, other professions no longer need to fight and hide... Many people are in a hurry because they can't do both. Doing things together, standing up and casting spells is their daily routine.

Hill leaned back on the sofa and smiled, which is why he loves watching the undead fight... War is always cruel, but the undead can always make it fun.

"Their combat mode is very interesting, but you don't want to relax with it." Fran glanced at Hill and couldn't help but admonish, "Before fighting, you must try to figure out the details of the enemy... Be careful.

It's okay for them to be negligent, you're done for negligence!

I know there must be a **** in you, whether it's in Toril or in Trahir, unless you're dead, there's hope for your resurrection...but is that all you?

Are you still free to do things of your own accord? I just read the historical biographies of this world, and I understood a lot.

Resurrection from the dead is impossible without a price, and it is best not to happen. "

Hill smiled brightly at his grandfather: "Don't worry! Grandfather... I never underestimate any enemy, and I will do my best to deal with anyone.

And my combat mode is much better than that of the lich.

Able to dodge arrows and never set fire on the bright side. "

If it weren't for the plague of spells, Hill would never have stood so close to the enemy, otherwise he wouldn't have used wind spells the most... Obviously his earth spells are the strongest.

Fran looked at Hill's sincere eyes and nodded with satisfaction, but he wasn't worried that Hill would be too passionate in battle... His grandson wouldn't hide from the beginning to the end, and it would be good to rely entirely on the elemental elves to fight.

But he is really worried that Hill ignores the brutality of the battle and becomes negligent, sometimes hiding is not good but it will get worse, who knows if the enemy has a way to find where Hill himself is!

The undead is a combat mode similar to playing games. If any lunatic learns from them, it is estimated that they will die suddenly on the same day.

Fortunately, Hill doesn't really seem to find the undead fighting method attractive... Hill probably doesn't know that when he was in Trahill, many apprentices wished that they could fight like the undead. Get up without fear, and dare to fight directly with anyone you encounter.

Before Faran left Trahill, the most solemn request to Adrian was: No matter how talented the student is, as long as he is a mage apprentice of this undead worship school, he must never receive their magic tower.

Masters rely on wisdom to fight...and they will never fight unprepared battles. Before going out, they have to estimate the things they may encounter and even the enemies. Even if there is an emergency, there should be Several sets of prevention plans... If you like to go straight up, isn't it bad to be a mindless knight?

Also save everyone's resources from wasting... Since arriving in the world of Abel, Fran has only known what it means to be unable to keep up with the consumption of resources. Those giant dragons even paid the bill because he held gold bricks worth thousands of gold coins. To rob him in droves...so poor he can't imagine...

Toril's side looks similar, gold, a resource he had never looked down upon before, was simply unbearable here.

His butler will show him every day Martha's summary of the state of the territory and news from Faerûn.

Fran has already seen the ancient white dragon who went to work for the undead because of tens of thousands of gold coins...that thing is not much in the world occupied by the giant dragon Abel, after all, although the white dragon Live a lot, but die quickly.

Hill was actually very happy to hear his grandfather's teachings again... No matter how much his loved ones cared, he happily took out a packet of low-temperature roasted daily nuts to share with the goblins.

"I#!" The scolding of 'Xue Yunfeng' rose again, "What is the T on the side of Frostbolt doing? Why don't you let it rush directly into the priest group?

Dead and no one to make up for it?

What's up with the Rockets? ah? Are you stupid?

Don't stand on T in the third lap! You can't even make it to the second lap, why are you still lining up there?

Then TM is a skull, not a pretty lady, do you have to look at XP to choose a location? Red and white are not all bones?

Hurry up and change your location! Quickly surround the Frostbolt!

What do you want?

Hurry up and take a break, you are not tired, my voice is hoarse! "

Hill grabbed a handful of sweet almonds and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes narrowed with laughter, other people's mouths were smeared with honey, and the mouth of 'Xue Yunfeng' might have been smeared with durian!

No wonder that every time the war ended, someone would try to drag him into the arena~IndoMTL.com~Fran shook his head helplessly: "When His Majesty William was there, he seemed to be a little more restrained and not so reckless."

He lowered his head and recorded a few more runes. When the Lord of Bones was reorganizing, he suddenly discovered many strange symbols. Fran looked down for a while before asking Hill, "Hill, these runes. Do you know me?"

Hill looked at it with a probe and couldn't help scratching his head: "It's similar to what I thought, it's undead... Grandfather try not to learn this, it will make you be noticed by the **** of death."

Of course he knew what Frank was recording, but he was physically disgusted when he saw the undead, and he couldn't even look closely at the runes on the skeletons.

Fran pondered for a while, then neatly tore off the paper and shook it between his fingers. A red flame quietly appeared and burned the paper to ashes.

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