Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 688: Is midnight luck good or bad?

Hill smiled, and lowered his head to count the number of strange objects on the terrace. He could feel how serious the obsessive-compulsive disorder of these dracolich was. There were 68 treasures, not only of the same level, but also of very high value. quite.

68, this should be just all the dracolich belonging to the Dragon Cult in Faerun.

It doesn't sound like a lot, but Hill remembers that there were less than 20 before the dragon madness.

The forces of the Dragon Cult...after expelling and killing most of the dracolich members transformed by humans, they have become very powerful now, and the five-color dragon queen is not in vain.

Of course there are still human members in the current Dragon Worship Cult, but it is impossible for these people to transform into the form of giant dragons again, and they are only dragonmen controlled by the dracolich. Both the soul fire and the body are controlled by these giant dragons In the heart of the paw.

They are just puppets, and most of them are only used to collect intelligence and serve as low-level thugs.

The choice of the Dragon Cult is indeed very suitable. It seems that they have a little understanding of Hill, and specially sent Elsara, a lich who will not arouse natural anger, to Aglaia.

When a jeweled dragon becomes a dracolich, both body and mind will be forced into serious conflicts. There are only two active ones so far. .

Er Sala is now in a state between life and death.

Before killing the White Dragon Queen, Elsara has been trying to maintain her sanity and not let her obsession drift.

The topaz dracolich has been innocent, at least so far. He even maintained friendly contacts with some of his Huang Yulong relatives.

For a force like Hill who is friendly to giant dragons, they will not shout and kill a dragon lich when they see a dragon lich, just like the natural consciousness around Hill, although he doesn't like Elsara, but he can Tolerate his presence.

But those guys in the Dragon Cult who like to create undead will not get such a peaceful reception.

Natural consciousness just hates people who turn themselves into undead, but those who turn others into undead will be disgusted and hated by him.

Sill calculated the total value of these strange objects, and couldn't help but widen his eyes... He discovered that the value of these dracolich to the ancient green dragon was actually based on the value of the ancient green dragon after the dragon was dismantled and skinned. , the total price of all kinds of wonders produced.

If Hill hadn't seen the estimate of the total price of the finished product made by another ancient green dragon of the same level brought by Lynn during this period, he probably wouldn't have reacted so quickly... But even if Hill took it After taking a piece of dragon skin, the final valuation is also between 2 million and 3 million.

The total of these strange objects is about 2.5 million.

Hill asked Elsara with a strange face: "Your value judgment on Crowgilia Marta... Aren't you afraid that she will go crazy when she goes back?"

"Of course Claugilia Marta will understand... For humans, a dead dragon is much more valuable than a living dragon." Elsara said without blinking, "We saw a dragon that could The hostile dragons killed are also counted in this way.

If you look at the dragons who blackmail countries and regions, you will understand that most of the prices they ask are their own worth plus a part.

Worth is the base price.

Even the five-color dragons give humans room to bargain. "

Sill was silent... Is the dragon's mind connected to the bottomless abyss?

Hill, who couldn't understand it at all, still asked the topaz dragon lich to wait a moment. He put away the strange object and planned to release the emerald dragon first.

El Salah nodded in understanding, he knew that the place where an ancient dragon could be held must be the most heavily guarded place in the city, and he must not be allowed to enter.

He's not that interested either.

He is willing to do this only because the city of Aglaia is on the Sword Coast side, and its strength is too strong, and it is not far from his cave. Elsara doesn't want to offend the Dragon Worshiper. Such a powerful force.

Of course, the dracolich, who is good at magic, would not have chosen to retreat in such a humiliating way before the magic web had an accident.

With more than 60 dracolich attacking together, Corellon may not be able to bear it.

But in this situation...forget it! Even if they win, more than half of them liches will die.

Although the lich can be revived in the future, with the current state of the original power, no one knows whether it will sleep for thousands of years... No dracolich is willing to sacrifice himself for such a trivial matter.

When Hill came to the cave, he pushed the door open, looked at the green dragon holding a roasted beef leg below and gnawed fiercely, and said, "Claugilia Marta, your redeemer is here."

He glanced at the dragon's wings that hadn't grown completely, and gave after-sales service in a friendly manner, and gave her a recovery spell.

Claugilia Marta hesitated for a while before saying: "You will definitely not return my storage tools, so can I eat the meat before leaving?"

Hill looked helplessly at the dragon that seemed to be holding back, and put his pendant back on the two doors with a little effort: "Now...do you still have to wait?"

Claugilia Marta stood up slowly, and said with great regret: "Isn't this place going to be used in the future? Can it continue to be a prison!

I can help you as a guard! Just pack and eat. No need to waste golems, how expensive!

I'm still a druid, and I can help you fill the mountain with raspberry and blueleaf trees.

I am the best at these two kinds of trees, and I can earn 5,000 gold a year! "

Hill flatly refused: "I'm sorry, Ms. Crowgilia Marta, my territory is lawful and good, and citizens of the evil camp are not accepted."

The ancient green dragon flapped its wings dejectedly, took out a dark green scale, used dragon language magic to turn it into a small pocket, and put all the leftover food in it.

Hill blinked: The scales in Crowgilia Mata's hands should have fallen when he broke her wings.

This dragon really knows how to live!

Sill walked lightly in front of the green dragon, not caring that Crowgilia Mata was following him heavily, he was not afraid of any surprise attack now.

Leaving the cave, the green dragon looked up and saw Elsara on the alien whale looking in this direction, and suddenly stomped his feet and flew up: "Why are you here? Elsara. You How dare you leave your own cave? Are you afraid that Alvia Tules will copy your lair?"

"Others dare not come." Elsara didn't care about the green dragon's sarcasm at all, "Looking at your performance, you should be quite healthy, then I will wave it away, as you said, you have to protect your homeland !”

He recovered his dark yellow dragon body in an instant: "Then I will go first, respected Lord Aglaia, I hope that the next time we meet, it will not be because of such a shameful reason."

Claugilia Marta chased after him angrily: "El Sala! You coward! Who are you talking about?"

Seeing the two dragons chasing and running away, Hill shook his head helplessly.

"Are they worried that you will intercept it?" Lin En came out from the opposite forest, explaining the harmony between the two dragons.

"Why are you here?" Hill laughed, "They will definitely do that themselves, of course they will worry about me, ignore them, just don't dare to come in the future."

"The undead were a little disturbed when they saw them, as if they wanted to take a closer look at other dragons." Lin En sighed, "I can only say that they are your guests, so don't disturb them.

Fortunately, they shouted in dragon language, which the undead couldn't understand. "

"Most of them should set off for Waterdeep City, right? I think the water network is almost done." Hill walked over and walked side by side in the forest with Lynn.

Since the Wood Elf became a member of Aglaia City, this green forest has belonged to Hill's territory, otherwise he would not occupy this mountain range.

"More than half of the walk, and a small part, seem to be very interested in farming, and have been following the druids to help them plant flowers and trees." Lynn said a little strangely, "but the druids said they I am not so passionate about nature, but more curious.

In the past, when the druids used magic to cultivate plants, the undead seemed to have no interest, but now they have to do it themselves, and they are very active.

Are all undead people of noble origin? The last time I saw such a person, it was a lady from a duke's family who wanted to try the life of the poor. "

"Actually, it's the same. I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I'm safe and happy, and I've learned all kinds of knowledge since I was a child." Hill thought for a while before answering that even the little nobles in Toril might not be able to have such a good life.

"Forget it, no matter how beautiful the other world is, it doesn't matter to me." Lin En shook his head and said softly, "On the other hand, in Waterdeep City, the undead fought the most arrogant gangster just after one day passed. It is the dagger gang of the city guard behind them."

"Waterdeep City is still so good at killing donkeys!" Hill sighed.

The fate of the city guards is always to use it and throw it away. By the way, they have to use the waste to test how much power the dead people still have.

"There is no response from the Black Tower?" Lynn asked. He knew that Hill had a way to monitor Kelben~IndoMTL.com~No. Hill said regretfully, "Only Laila occasionally takes the child out to bask in the sun, and she is not easy to mess with." "

"It's a pity..." Lynn didn't finish his sentence, but Hill understood that what he regretted was why Leila suddenly took the child back to Waterdeep City instead of staying in the city of hope, Rimansin .

Just as he was about to reply, his train of thought was interrupted, and the bell that tied Hill's hair rang softly.

He looked up in surprise, then pulled Lin En and flew back to the study of the floating castle.

Ling En looked in surprise at Lily of the Valley holding a silver-black drop-shaped gemstone. The picture floating above her head was a little blurry, but it was already able to make people understand what happened.

The undead have already joined that Edna Maxwell.

Hill looked at the girl opposite the little girl with a strange expression. The 'Elder Sanda King' was pointing at her skirt and saying something, probably asking where her skirt was made.

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