Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 652: Let’s go! Dancing Dolphin Cove
Sill suddenly felt that his decision to throw Ransander out was a bit hasty.
What's wrong with that **** Tablet of Fate? Doesn't this mean that Lansander's conscientious subordinates should do all the work, and let him do it all?
This set of artifacts is very important for promoting the brilliance of the sun god, after all, there is a resurrection medicine.
As long as there is a truly lawful and kind priest, plus an artifact that can be used without a high level, this is the reason why Amaunata can really get enough power of faith!
Ransander should know if the artifact he made himself has this effect? Using other people's artifacts, the faith naturally belongs to Amana Tower.
Moreover, the cup held by the person presiding over the sacrifice is the holy grail of Amaunata himself, which has self-thinking ability, and it will naturally guide these sacrifices to the real sun god.
The most important thing is that the law never counts lies. Unless you can really succeed in replacing the original one and make the original one disappear completely, otherwise the moment Amagnatta appears, the law will return what was given to him he.
There are many examples of the Toril gods successfully devouring other gods, but they all win by the strong. How did Lansander feel that his own morning light was stronger than the sun itself?
However... In fact, it is quite normal for Lansander to lose his intelligence. Speaking of it, the Lord of Dawn should be considered very strong. He lost his IQ after being cursed by the Goddess of Luck, the Goddess of Fortune and the Fate Slate for so many years.
Hill folded his arms, and had no time to care about other things. He just asked Liszt to send other things into the purification pool. They were just jewelry and some small oddities, and the rest were ordinary quality silk and cotton cloth .
He is really not interested in such things, so let Lynn deal with them then.
Hill thought about it, and many believers of that demigod Akber belonged to the very rare lawful and good camp among the elves, and that demigod was indeed a very rare saint-like existence.
Compared to the gods, it is really normal that Ekber, who has traveled all over the continent and is willing to help everyone who encounters difficulties, will eventually become the closest to a **** in the solar **** system.
If it weren't for the Nether Empire, a proud man who dreamed of becoming a **** and surpassed all gods, including AO, would cause Amana Tower to fall directly. Immediately became a god.
Unfortunately, not to mention the fall of Amaunata himself, his **** system is almost gone.
But after the complete fall of the solar system, those believers who had pursued him and abandoned him at that time regretted it again. The power of faith made him return from time and space.
It's a pity that because of the big drama that Ransander made, these artifacts were regarded as the treasures of the Sun God, and most of the beliefs belonged to Amaunata.
It would be too easy for Amaunata to devour her faith in Akber.
Sill smiled softly, the Slate of Fate can continue to send these good things related to the solar system, as long as he is not greedy, the Slate of Fate is not capable of grabbing his hand to resurrect Amaunata .
The resurrection technique is indeed a good thing. Hill looked down at the cup and poured a cup of holy water into it.
But unless you are a Torilian, you cannot use this magic lightly, unless you have obtained permission in advance.
Resurrection... can only be achieved by using the original power of Toril. People who are resurrected by the resurrection technique, like the angels who have been revived in Tyre's kingdom of God, can only stay in Toril forever , Even when fate needed it, Xin was reluctantly pulled out as a pawn.
How could the creation of the original power reject the source of Toril's original source?
Sill suddenly smiled wryly. It was easy for him to think, but for most people, being a puppet of the law is better than dying forever.
At least Toril can be resurrected here, but Trasil, who doesn't have the Land of the Dead, doesn't even have this hope.
Even if it is himself, even if he thinks about freedom now, he is not sure whether he will give up his pride if he really faces death.
No...he is so strong and stubborn, how could he die?
Hill stood up abruptly, put the Akber Holy Grail and the amulet into a mithril box with a very strong isolation force, then put the box into the cabinet behind him, and sealed it completely with numerous spells.
He really didn't expect that the power of light would be so brainwashed... He was suddenly shaken, thinking that there is nothing wrong with staying in Toril!
It's a scary world.
After returning to Aglaia, let the harpist let the wind out and find the group of Akber believers!
Hill made a decision resolutely. He will not be greedy, but he will not take advantage of Amaunata. If his resurrection is unstoppable, then let the really good man Akeber come back!
At least he is really jealous of evil. He once swept across the entire continent of Faerun with one hand and one hand with the law of words.
"Sill, Hill~" Vera called him in a low voice while leaning against the window, "What were you playing just now? It looks a bit fierce! Why do I feel like I saw the old stubborn Amaunata from Nether's time? "
Hill twitched the corner of his mouth. This is what he admired Vera the most. As a little flower fairy in the chaotic camp, she was able to live near the Sun Temple, which emphasized order most, just by being cute and cute.
Moreover, judging from her open mouth, even at that time, she never controlled her mouth.
"It's not Amaunata's thing, it's Akber." Hill said softly.
"Ah!" Vera threw away the small staff in her hand, covered her mouth with her hands pretentiously, and let out a lovely scream, "Great Eckber!"
Then she picked up the staff that fell on Hill's desk, and said with a cold snort: "Annoying old man!"
Seeing Hill's surprised eyes, Vera said unhappily: "Only he will regard evil and chaos as factors of instability, even if he sees chaos and goodness, he will expel it.
When he arrived at the Sun Temple where I lived, the lovely priest sister almost drove me away!
It was Auberon who stopped him!
Hum! If you have the ability, why don't you drive the little goblin Wang Ting away from Faerun Continent! Why not deal with the elves! "
Hill was silent for a few seconds before asking, "What did you do to him?"
Ai Kebo has never been the kind of unreasonable person. He just doesn't like to contact with the chaotic camp, but he doesn't care who the neighbors are. To make this good old man so angry, he has to put Auber It was only when Long La came to appease her, Vera was really pitiful!
"I...his things are not allowed to be touched by chaos!" Vera said uncomfortably, "I asked the little bird from the lawful camp to throw those cups and jars on the Nether Mountains I went to play for the orcs."
Hill glanced at her silently, Akeber is really a good person! It turns out that all this is just trying to drive Vera out of the Nether Kingdom, and whoever changes it will have to be furious.
Amagna Tower's church can actually be called the Church of Gold. Their holy objects are basically made of gold and silver. In the country of Arcanists, one can imagine how scarce these precious metals must be.
Because of a goblin's prank, the rare set of things was ruined by the orcs. Even if they snatched them back, Akber would not be able to continue using them! No matter what he said, he was also a demigod.
Face is more important.
No wonder, after so many years of living as a demigod, there are only two sacred objects that have become divine weapons!
Hill said softly: "This is a bit too much, Vera, you can't do this in the future."
"Auberon told me!" Vera said a little coyly, "He said that if it hadn't been for Akber, I would have been a dead elf, and he was holding my neck to Akber Apologies.
Then if it's Eckber's cup, Hill should be able to see the particularly exquisite gemstones on it, which Auberon took out from his own collection to compensate him, and one piece would be worth the whole set he used to! "
Hill quietly looked at the little goblin who was making unreasonable words. Is this the same thing? What about Akber's divine power for so many years?
"I know it's my fault!" Vera said dejectedly, "I haven't done such an exaggerated prank since then."
Hill rubbed his forehead and shook his head helplessly. However, he had a better impression of that demigod Akber. What a cultivated person!
If such a person can help him resurrect, Hill seems to be more willing...
"Why don't you play on it, why did you come to me?" What can I do with him?
"If it's from the Great Sea to the continent of Faerun, can Hill go to Dancing Dolphin Cove once?" Vera whispered, "My father would like to see Fei Erla very much, she always sends her avatar there at this time Party with the swan fairies.
He left the goblin royal court so resolutely, this goddess who likes goblins must be very sad.
No matter what~IndoMTL.com~ She died to protect my father, so she will be named a demigod by Titania.
My dad wanted to have a good chat with her, and hoped she would leave her enthusiasm for the goblins, not the queen.
Although her priesthood was granted by Titania, it was actually divided from my father. Only Oberon, who is the lord of beasts, can confer the priesthood of the little demon in the animal department.
Fei Erla doesn't know much about many things. She is a very beautiful woman. My father can only be indifferent to her, otherwise she will be finished already. "
The swan nymph **** who was originally a human ranger?
Hill nodded: "Just go and talk to Purvi, I have nothing to do."
Vera twirled happily in the air and flew out of the window while shouting 'Hill promised'.
Hill smiled and shook his head, asking Liszt to inform Lynn to speak first.
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