Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 570: Wol’jin can’t die

"Good work! Ferra." The red knight patted his red phantom horse, lowered his head and said casually, "Ah! I really didn't notice, there is someone beside me."

"Red Knight!" Wojin looked at the disappearing dimension gate, turned his head and shouted, "Are you asking me to die? I won't let you go!"

"Ah! Just like what you said to Tempus, those things were done by Bane and have nothing to do with you. Why do you care about such trivial things?" The red knight looked at her condescendingly, " Me too, how would I know that Fela's reaction would be so fast?

Who cares where the horse's hooves go?

I originally planned to throw a long spear to send you off, but it might be better to help you face your enemies than to end up with only serious injuries. "

Her heel tapped the proud horse lightly: "Go back, Fela."

Wol'jin was out of breath, screaming 'Ahhh' a few times.

Hill can understand her anger. The Red Knight's phantom horse is quite famous, and she is good at charging and kicking.

Hilker politely waited until the red knight disappeared into the sky, then sneered and dropped the twelve long swords directly.

Vol'jin has no ability to break free from the shackles of the blizzard.

But the smile on Hill's face disappeared.

His powerful attack with many thunderbolts was blocked by the sudden appearance of fireworks all over the sky. A figure wearing a light veil with golden bells hanging on his bare feet slowly emerged and stood in front of Vol'jin .

"Lila!" Vol'jin's tone was filled with the joy of narrow escape.

"Wojin..." the beautiful blonde goddess sighed, "Why don't you stay in the Kingdom of God until everything is over? I can't help you all the time..."

Hill's frown slowly relaxed, and a young and attractive male human appeared beside him. He had short brown hair shoulder-length, a handsome smile on his handsome face, and was dressed in smooth, rich fabrics. Impressive robes and ornate jewellery.

The last time I was in Gurns, Miril was not like the current image. The image of the wandering bard looked much more serious.

Now this is the real appearance of Miril, the scumbag who is listed as the two great sea kings of Faerun, male and female, together with the goddess of love and beauty, Sune.

Holding his silver harp, Miril smiled and said to Hill, "This is the first time we have met! Hill from Trasil. Although Lynn has always said that you are very handsome, but It's only after we met that I realize that all the compliments can't compare to your cool and charming appearance like a silver moon!"

As expected of the God of Singing, although the praise is very vulgar, but the beautiful voice makes the praise sound very sincere.

"Hello, respected singer." Hill said blankly, "It's not the first time I've seen you. I've seen your heroic appearance when I was in Gurns World."

Mirril froze, and he said wistfully, "Ah! Have you seen that clone? Although he came back, he left me with very little memory, except for the endless darkness."

Sill was stunned, he always thought that Miril's avatar had safely returned to his kingdom of God!

"When he left Gerns, he was still healthy. It seems that the road back to Toril is not safe." Hill could only reply with a forced smile.

Then he quickly moved his mind.

Could it be that Shar intercepted Miril halfway?

What is she trying to hide? Miril should only know the devil's movements!

His avatar probably saw more than one thing in Gerns.

Wait, Hill suddenly realized something, Miril sent a clone to help the former Mystra, not the current midnight.

No wonder that avatar ended badly, and he didn't react at all.

Hill lowered his eyes slightly, and asked lightly: "Will the singer come here with the goddess of joy, is it to keep Vol'jin's incarnation? This is not her body, and her death will not affect her much, right?" ?

I can't be angry for nothing. "

Hill's ice storm has completely blocked the sky and the ground near the cloud house, even if the two gods came together, he still has not untied it.

If Vol'jin hadn't sacrificed his artifact incarnation just now, he wouldn't have found the opportunity to open the dimension door.

Hill is very sure that the cloud of gold coins should have been created with all the faith power in Faerun. Vol'jin wants to use it again, unless he summons the artifact body in his own kingdom of God Fry once.

The relationship between Hill and Lynn is indeed very good, and Miril has always been very polite to him, but this is not enough for Hill to let Woking go.

The hatred between him and Vol'jin was started by Vol'jin from the beginning.

However, when it came to Toril, Vol'jin, who caused public outrage, did not dare to resist other gods, and even vented his anger on Hill.

Hill glanced at Vol'jin with a sneer.

The incarnation of Malar was completely silent, only the horrible sound of demigod vines piercing the corpse with dense filaments to **** the body left on the cloud boat.

Miril glanced at the tightly wrapped branches and leaves from the corner of his eye, and smiled wryly: "Lierla is my closest friend, it is impossible for me not to help her.

We also know that Vol'jin really went too far this time, and it's normal for you to retaliate.

But I can only come to intercede. If this avatar is gone, Wojin will really become weak, and may even collapse into the main world and become a saint again.

She acted so stupid this time, and so many people saw it, her faith would literally crumble.

Once she falls, it is really difficult for her to go to the astral world again.

Wojin lied to Lierla. She always thought that her old friend was hiding in the Kingdom of God and commanding the followers to stir up trouble in Amn!

Recently, Vol'jin has been trying to **** back the believers who were handed over to Lierla, and a lot of things happened in Amn.

Lilla really didn't expect that she would have time to trouble you. Ben's deceptive power is too strong, we will not let him go. "

Hearing the nonsense words, Hill still couldn't understand why Vol'jin troubled Lila, and they came together to save her life.

"Lilla has always been a little guilty of Vol'jin." Miril finally sighed, "She was really close to Vol'jin before, and Vol'jin at that time was enthusiastic, lively, lovely and charming, and she is now Not the same person at all.

Lierla always felt that if she hadn't helped Wojin preserve his divine power back then, and Wojin would have gone through a turbulent year honestly, maybe nothing would have happened.

Though I don't think so.

Wol'jin is deeply influenced by his priesthood, and always wants to exchange the smallest price for the greatest benefit. She always felt that any creature in the world had to be traded, and no one would refuse her at all. "

Miril turned her head and glanced at Lierla, she was softly telling Vol'jin not to mess with Hill again, completely ignoring that the twelve long swords all around were pointing at them with cold light.

"Perhaps you will think that Lierla thinks too well of Vol'jin, but she really believes that as long as Vol'jin calms down, he will regain his old self." Miril shrugged, "And as a Toril's god, we don't really want to push her too hard.

And the world will always need a business god. It's better for Woking to hold it than for Bane to take it away. "

There are too many hints in Miril's words, and we are not just Miril's allies.

Moreover, Bane, the **** of tyranny, does have a chance to reach out to trade.

Hill lowered his eyes, he knew he couldn't do anything to Woking today.

The gods of Toril actually knew what happened to Vol'jin in the abyss after the turbulent years, but no one came to save her, even when this matter did not exist at all.

It's not that Lierla didn't make a move. Those brave teams who went to the bottomless abyss actually accepted her commission to save Vol'jin.

But everyone knew in their hearts that Lierla's appeal to other gods for help had failed, otherwise she would not have counted on those adventurers.

But what does this have to do with Hill?

He just showed an elegant and polite smile: he is a foreigner, and he doesn't care about the harm caused by the local turmoil. Hill only cares about his own safety. own interests.

"Vol'jin can't drop weak divine powers." Miril said bluntly, "She will only fight against demons in the future. We will send you the compensation we should give you to the city of Aglea, and we will definitely let you Satisfied.

We are well aware of your wealth, and we will not pay you with gold coins. "

Sill turned to look at Vol'jin.

I don't know what Lierla said to her, but Vol'jin who was lifted up by the Goddess of Joy calmly said: "I'm sorry for you this time, I shouldn't take your anger out on you.

In the future, my church and I will stay away from where you are, and we will never take revenge again. I swear by my holy fire priesthood. "

After thinking for a while, Hill waved his hand and recalled the long sword, and the ice storm that had been tumbling around rushed directly towards Ambowry.

Lierla raised her hand suddenly, and the light helmet danced. The bells on her fingers were crisp, and the dance was full of joy and joy.

And Miril tutted to her accompaniment on the silver harp, and sang joyous songs with his perfect voice.

Hill finally realized that this was a blessing for him.

The goddess of joy is blessing him that no matter what happens, he will not despair.

Watching Miril summon the Dimensional Gate and prepare to leave with Vol'jin and Lila, Hill smiled: "The red knight said that there are three enemies~IndoMTL.com~Why do you still think Mammoth Can the pull be successful?"

Wojin said with a sullen face: "Normally speaking, shouldn't you think the third one is Aurul?

If it wasn't for her only being willing to appear in the northernmost frozen land to intercept you, we should have joined forces as four. "

Lilla looked at her friend with a helpless expression. Aurul obviously knew that Hill didn't go to the north at all, so he just made up an excuse.

Frost Maiden is not a penguin that can only nest in the polar circle! You can come up with whatever you want!

She gave Miril a look, and hurried away with Vol'jin, so as not to lose face any more.

Hill looked at Ambowry who hadn't struggled out of the frozen sea.

He gave Umberli so much time, but she couldn't even do something as simple as melting the ice!

This is the most basic ability of a water god, right?

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