Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 699: The long-awaited reunion
This time, Hill and Pulvi still chose to go around the sea to Maztec. Hill's sky has not yet stabilized, and space cracks often appear, and Hill doesn't want to be transferred to some inexplicable place.
Above the sea, Hill didn't encounter any trouble at all, and arrived at the land shrouded in thick fog... It seems that something happened to Maztec.
Actually, it is understandable that the problem would be this continent, only they lost their main god...killed by Heim.
The current Maztecs are basically savages, most of them live in worse conditions than the barbarians in Icewind Dale, and a small number of rich and powerful people almost all start their fortunes by selling slaves .
The minerals of Maztec were all in the hands of the colonists in Faerun from the beginning: the local aborigines without the protection of the gods, relying only on witchcraft and brute force, could not beat the colonists supported by Heim By.
The slaves needed for mining were first caught by themselves, and later they supported some motivated Maztec natives... When the power of Faerun gradually faded out of this continent due to certain things Later, the slave trade was carried forward by these Maztecs.
They no longer regard races different from themselves as human beings... so the orcs of Maztec are also the race most likely to be tempted by the abyss. Their living environment is too harsh, and they are often caught by humans To be a slave.
In the face of cruel reality, there is nothing wrong with choosing to turn to darkness. .
But this also caused the instability of this continent. Hill sighed and told Pulvi to move forward slowly. body.
Fortunately, Purvi's body was filled with pure gold, and the mortal body couldn't resist these endless attacks, even the magic ship probably couldn't stand it.
No wonder the news of the accident in the Maztec Continent has not reached the Northland after so long.
Those countries that are closer to here may not be able to enter the gray fog... According to the common sense of the Toril people, this situation is either bad luck, I don’t know if it’s the devil or the devil’s blood sacrifice. The big trouble, or some rare treasures, high-level artifacts.
If you don't find out what's going on, those national forces will all keep silent. You have to find some clues first.
Hill couldn't help but look back, when he came over, no one seemed to stop him? He obviously took the most popular sea route.
There should be a watcher here! Could it be... those ships that were 10 kilometers away from him?
What's the use of being so far away?
Of course the people monitoring here have discovered Purvi. In the world of Toril, 10 kilometers is not too far away. There are many ways to make the magic ship arrive quickly.
But who this strange-looking alien whale represents, anyone with some ability in Faerun now knows it.
They are not the group of iron-headed Baldur's Gate mercenaries, how could they come forward to intercept this mage lord who can kill the dragon?
Don't tell them about magical objects, as long as you can kill them, who cares what method is used!
They don't have the self-confidence to restrict others from using strange things... To be honest, Neverwinter doesn't mention him, and it's already on the shelf. They said it first... I hope the power of the inland countries will help them Share a bit of the risk of future orc invasions.
Now that the city of Aglaia... has taken all the pressure away, Neverwinter City doesn't need to shout for help anymore, everyone is happy, isn't it?
As for the guys from Baldur's Gate who think they will find a solution sooner or later, maybe they have already been possessed by Barr?
In the future, what can we talk about now!
When it's time to admit cowardice, you have to admit cowardice!
So it's better to wait and see if this powerful mage can bring out some useful news... At least let them know if there are evil gods, devils or demons in it.
As for Hill, as long as there is no hostility towards him, he seldom cares about those low-level professionals.
He is more concerned about this gray fog that stretches for almost hundreds of kilometers... Even the bottom of the sea is filled with these lethal space fogs. There is no life of any kind in this ocean.
This is the real Dead Sea!
No matter what, witnessing death is not a good thing.
Sill was not in a very happy mood and sat on Pulvi's body, and slowly drove towards the continent that already had some outlines.
They can only swim slowly. If they don't know that these gray fogs are composed of unstable chaotic elements, if they feel danger and move forward quickly, the elemental storm caused must be very terrible.
Sill knew, of course, because he had been in contact with this kind of storm for long enough when he was squatting on the edge of Tra Hill's world to farm, and he recognized it at a glance.
At the end of the mist is the ocean. Within a short distance of ten kilometers to the shore, Hill saw countless kinds of marine life. It seems that there are still some keen enough lucky ones who escaped the disaster.
But it also caused another consequence... Hill stood on Pulvi's back in a daze, an unknown number of monsters stood by the shore, and there were even a few giant dragons rising and falling in the middle, as if they were fishing.
Hill observed for a while, they seemed to be more interested in Toril's fish, especially those few giant dragons, the reason they were so busy was to **** some of Toril's big fish.
Many monsters are obviously using their innate magic. After observing for a while, Hill found that Abel's creatures are indeed better at using elemental magic.
Sill told Pulvi not to leave the foggy area, but to swim around the continent slowly along the edge of the gray fog.
There is no seaside city in this world.
The gray fog hid their tracks very well. Hill looked at those strange creatures and felt a little headache... I heard that the sun in Aber's world is blue, and the sky is steel-colored, so that's why. Will it make them grow so free-spirited?
Hill was a little suspicious that all the monsters in the strange legends of his past world were drawn from here.
It's so ugly that he doesn't want to look at it. Even the elements that occasionally appear on land surprise him a bit... Although the elements don't have a fixed shape, it's just that most elemental creatures like to imitate humans to grow hands and feet. The current elemental spirit looks like that, but Abel's element looks more like a beast.
Obviously the most powerful people in this world are giant dragons and humanoid creatures!
It's really weird.
Hill can only be thankful that he temporarily put the goblins in the floating castle and didn't bring them out, otherwise they would definitely clamor to go to land.
He was a little worried that the continents of other worlds would affect the goblins who are closely connected with nature. After all, Abel and Toril are actually twin planets of the same plane, but they were separated by AO later. Abel was placed in another latitude.
In the past, it was only possible to enter Aber from Toril through the Moon of Selun.
Sill, who was listlessly thinking about the problem, finally cheered up...he saw the first city after arriving here.
There are also many people fishing on the coast... dragonborn, dwarves, elementals, halflings, humans and some other humanoid races. Sure enough, there are no elves and half-elves, let alone goblins.
In the world of Abel, the gods have always been vigilant. In this nearly independent world created by AO, not only demons and devil plane magic cannot be used, but communication with the gods is also completely impossible.
No one knows what AO wants to do, whether he intends to make the future of the world he created become a model with only magic and no gods. It can even be said that before Aber's dimension changes, most Even the gods were not wary of AO.
But after that, even the optimist gods like Miril and Rilla, who naturally love to think about the best, were very cautious in the face of AO's various actions.
So a responsible racial **** like Corellon will inform all his people that this world is not suitable for living: Abel is the testing ground for AO, and no one knows what will happen in the future.
In fact, the most obvious point can prove how serious the interference in this world is: this is a world where goblins and goblins can't be born at all, and his nature has been distorted to a certain extent.
Hill silently observed these Abels who used various spells and martial arts to fish.
Compared to the Toril people, who have never owned a magic net, they are quite relaxed now, but they do use elemental magic, wind blades, ice knives, etc. Speaking of it, they are more like Terra The magical form over Hill.
Hill couldn't help laughing. Indeed, there shouldn't be much difference between Abel and Trasil, who had incomplete laws back then. There are those kinds of magic.
Purvi is slowly cruising along the edge of the city ~IndoMTL.com~ They seem to have moved from the civilian area to the noble area, Hill saw more dragon people, it seems that Abel is now dominated by dragons world.
Hill's bored wandering eyes suddenly gathered...someone found him!
He stood up and looked back, it was an extremely beautiful man, his eyes were like a group of condensed flames, he stood at the highest point of the city, even the giant dragon standing beside him had no objection , and even behaved very respectfully.
This should be the primordial beings who were sent to this world by AO back then, beings born in the dawn of prehistory... There were not even many Toril gods at that time!
However, Hill's attention was attracted by another person standing under the high platform.
The dark golden short hair, the neat robe, the flying crystal ball and the serious expression... Hill's face burst into a smile almost instantly.
Urging Pulvi to fly straight up, Hill opened the terrace, leaned out and waved his right hand vigorously amidst the exclamation and defense: "Grandfather! Grandfather!"
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