Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 531: Of course Baal will appear

Ransendel took a sip of the fruit wine floating in front of him with a sharp beak, and asked Hill cheerfully: "If my followers come here to build a temple, can they live with you?"

Hill couldn't help but look back at the east, and said speechlessly: "Are you going to let your followers fly to start work every day? The nearest wasteland is three hours away from me by horseback!"

Lansendel said happily: "I just give them a choice to live comfortably. That is my grace as the Lord God. As for whether they are willing to enjoy this kind of happiness, then I can't control it.

Besides, at least you can come and rest during the rest time!

Your town is more suitable for my believers than a city, without some dirty things that shouldn't exist. "

Hill was silent, building a temple for the **** he believed in, or knowing that this **** is very concerned about the construction of the temple, how many people will choose to rest?

It must be considered in other cities after it is built. Most of it is to make the establishment of the temple known. How many people will choose to rest in the small town of Hill!

Most of the residents here are professionals with their own beliefs, and the number is too small.

No matter how outrageous Ransander's performance is, he is still a **** who controls countless believers! Doing things really has the essence of the superior.

Hill looked at the leisurely Ransander, and asked curiously, "How long can you stay here?"

aoEven if he is allowed to run out earlier, it is impossible to let the famous indeterminate bomb, the Lord of Dawn, sway around Toril all the time.

"Alas~" Lansander sighed deeply, "When they come out and leave here to flee in all directions, I have to go to the wilderness behind and wait to save some unlucky ghost. I don't know if it is What, the Fate Slate will determine that only my power is useful.

However, in the ruins of the wasteland, there is a temple that I am very interested in. I found it in Amn before. It may be a belief passed down from the time of Netheril, and it is related to the sun.

Chen Xi occasionally wants to see Noon, Hill. "

Ransendel's last words were light, but Hill understood that he really wanted to try to see if he could become the sun god.

"The Slate of Destiny never does things in vain. Every action on it has a follow-up." Hill said slowly, "Maybe there is some purpose for letting you see the temple."

Ransendel laughed "quack": "Of course I know that, Hill. Every beginning of the Fate Tablet actually begins with the god's unwillingness to give up.

Just like this time, isn't it because of Barr's unwillingness to completely fall?

It is likely that there are other gods' means.

Neverwinter will get involved, but who knows if Ben also got involved? The Zhentarim council with whom he is very close hides so deeply in the north, it is impossible not to reach out for this matter.

It's just your territory, which is really a big trouble, and the evil camp can't even touch it.

It's normal for the God of Myths to fall. It's too easy for this thing to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and it's impossible for outsiders to make troubles.

When these heroes~ return to their own territory, you will know what chaos is.

Someone's own mother might be an agent of the Zhentarim.

This kind of thing is not possible in your territory. "

He said that he was rambling all over the place, just implying that he would not give up.

That is the pride of being the Lord of Dawn, he must try to see the sun at noon and the sunset at dusk.

Hill sighed inwardly.

The real sun **** seems to be destined to recover, but Hill still hopes that Lansander will not choose the worst path.

Hill finally persuaded him: "Think about Su Lun. Who can completely replace her."

Ransander closed his eyes gently and then nodded, "I see. Hill, my friend. Thank you for reminding me. I will think about some things before doing it."

Sill smiled and poured him another glass of cider.

In fact, he really didn't want Lansander to make that kind of disaster in order to become the sun god.

Every time these whims of gods, be they good or evil, come to mind, the common people of the world of Toril meet with the most miserable endings.

The world is swinging back and forth between restart and destruction, and human life is more humble than ants.

Although many gods have means to solve everything before the final crisis, people who die in the process can only report to the **** of death.

Hill can't do anything about the evil camp, but he really doesn't want the Lord of Dawn, who claims to be full of love for life, to do something that the evil camp hasn't done.

Hill knew that he might not be able to resist fate, but he was still willing to say a few more words, only hoping that the result would be the same, at least a few fewer people would die in the process.

Landsendre may seem unreliable, but he is a good candidate for a friend.

He listens to well-intentioned advice, doesn't like to lie, and will return sincerity to friends who treat each other sincerely.

Sill looked at the Lord of Dawn who tilted his head thinking, and sighed in his heart.

This friend of his will probably never see the noon sunshine in his heart. The hateful slate of fate makes people see hope but only despair!

Don't talk about greed. Even Hill, when he finds that the hope of promotion and salary increase is in front of him, he will fight for it without hesitation when he can grab the opportunity as long as he works **** tiptoe.

No matter who you are, there is nothing wrong with wanting to get a better version of yourself.

It's just that the method used by the Lord of Dawn is a little stupid and too radical. Even if he succeeds, he will end up being rejected by his colleagues.

I just hope he can think clearly!

Hill felt that Ransander seemed to have only thought of brilliant results before, and had no idea that he would fail.

However, courage and self-confidence are his priesthood, and his followers will only be more radical than him.

"Someone is coming out!" Aglaia said loudly, "Ah! It seems that he is running for his life."

Sill stood up suddenly, and the spiritual sea quickly communicated to his artifact oil painting, and then told Lansander: "I have a way to deal with Baal's remnant soul, you must not do it.

I have to let these guys understand that it's not that I can't do it, it's that I don't want to do it.

Otherwise, if they take the treasure from me, they will still feel that I am incompetent, so they will leave the opportunity to them.

Once they think that I am incapable and only rely on the protection of Aglaia and Tire, there will be more temptations later.

Toril is an interesting world.

People don't care about the revenge of the gods at all! "

"Of course it's because most of the gods don't care about the life or death of believers or loved ones!" Lansander laughed, "Wouldn't believers who died still return to the Kingdom of God? It's not completely extinct.

Compared to the death of a believer, it is more likely to arouse the anger of the gods when the believer's soul is stolen by the devil.

As for whether believers are willing to die or not.

Hill, who can remember to take his dead believers back to the Kingdom of God, is already a very trustworthy god!

So even if you are killed, if the reason makes sense, Aglaia may only have half the chance of revenge! A strange expression appeared on Ransander's bird face, "And Till will never change his belief for a friend who admits it."

He is different from us, if he violates his priesthood, it is really worse than death. "

Hill nodded, so Lansander doesn't like Tyre very much, and it's understandable that he has too much emotion, and when he is impulsive, he becomes an immobile Erha, or Erha who is bigger than Big Alaska.

The exact opposite of Tyr.

Just a few words, Baal's temple collapsed suddenly.

The son of Baal was indeed devoured, and Baal, who was briefly resurrected from his son, took back the divine power on the temple.

"Dad! Is he alive?" Looking at the half-dead adventurer, Aglaia asked in surprise, "The dead **** can be resurrected so easily?"

"No, I just temporarily controlled the body. That's his son. Barr has tampered with these children from the beginning, and he can control them at any time." Hill frowned and stared at the man who turned blue The black warrior, "A child with strong willpower can actually get rid of his control, but that warrior is timid and prone to problems.

Baal directly used this body to recover, and his body was no longer a living person. "

Hill sneered, Barr is planning to abandon this body.

But if he wants to keep his soul alive, he needs to perform a sacrifice to the dead.

He intends to sacrifice all the residents of the nearby town to himself before his body is completely useless.

Bal grinned and glanced at the adventurers running around, then looked up at the paladin on the mountain wall, swung a hand from behind, and a knight's spear went straight to the head of the paladin.

I didn't notice the floating castle above the town that had already floated to this half.

The paladins set up a shield wall, their bodies glowing with light, and iron gloves burning with blood-red light appeared in midair.

However, the violent conflict that everyone imagined did not happen.

That city wall is also within the scope of Hill's fan lock!

A thick water ball appeared in mid-air, wrapping the spear inside the ball.

No matter how much the spear struggles ~IndoMTL.com~, it is completely unable to break free, and can only be slowly worn down.

The paladins couldn't help turning their heads to look at the floating castle above their eyes.

The castle, which had been staying in mid-air in the southeast corner, had long been moved to a position parallel to the Temple of Tyre, next to the main road.

They knew that Hill's fan lock was very powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Being able to fight against level 20 legends and being able to fight against weak divine powers are completely different concepts.

Hill glanced at the scene below and frowned.

If you want to rely on Tyre's paladins to break the back for these adventurers, and Tire won't descend, wouldn't the result mean total annihilation?

Has the Silver Shield been sent to the altar?

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