Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 703: Before starting the battle, practice your hands
Laila looked at the dozens of Aglaia city guards standing by the gate of the city hall, and signaled to them with a smile: "Everyone, welcome Luskan. I hope we can have a pleasant time together Time, during the time you stay in Luskan, my colleagues in Luskan and I will definitely provide the most enthusiastic service."
Her compliment to the elves is actually a bit late.
It may be because the guards of the Elven City behaved very well-behaved, even after hearing some uncomfortable words, they remained calm, making Lyra and the officials of Luskan forget that the original bodies of the guards of the city But the Crusaders.
What they are least afraid of is discussing with others whether the elves are strong or not.
Hill's eyelids were slightly heavy, and he didn't look at the strange expressions of three-point ridicule and seven-point disdain squeezed out by those elves. He turned the direction silently on the chair. Get along well with the undead!
Although their squadron leader is very stable, it doesn't affect who his subordinates usually play with.
Obviously Aglea and the paladins of Tire are so stable but cheerful. When the elf city guards are not on duty, they still hang out with the undead a lot...
The only one who has a good relationship with the paladins of Tyr is Ost, the garrison officer of the elf city guard... He goes to train with those paladins above level 20 every day. There is hope of advancing under that terrible pressure. .
Other elves may prefer a happy life because there is no hope of progress for a long time, but Oster is different. What he pursues is a further step in swordsmanship. It's time to improve, and it's only after he advances to legend that he can improve further, so now every day hopes to find a new direction under the pressure of heavy weapons.
For him...he will never give up if there is a fight...even if it is abuse.
After all, the Guardians of the Elven City grew up together, from the **** punch to the present, there is no sense of accomplishment in duel training... I am already familiar with the angle of the opponent's arm and know that his next move is What do you want.
It's great when you're out there together, but it's no fun at all when you're training together.
Now, even if the guard of Luskan has actually given up the idea of trying to have a sense of existence with the elves, the city guards of Aglaia have no intention of letting them go.
The captain of the guard, Oster, stepped forward quickly, and the stern, shining swordsman grabbed the guard's arm: "The guards of Aglaia City haven't fought anyone for a long time, and they are worried about fighting It will drag you down!
As it happens, you also want to know how your abilities are. "
The guard moved his body, as if he wanted to struggle away from the big man who was firmly controlling him, but it was useless: Shining Swordsman is the representative of pursuing the limit of swordsmanship, and he also has to exercise his own strength, moreover Not to mention that Oster is still a kind of voter.
It's just because the **** swordsinger he obeys is only a demigod, so Oster didn't act so powerful.
But as long as he stands at the front desk, people with real eyesight will be able to spot the difference in Oster's identity.
At this moment, Lila certainly discovered the characteristics of Oster that resonated with her.
The gift of divinity will always make people have some extraordinary performances... Just like the sisters in Silver Hands, when they appear, people will always see their existence first.
Laila's blue-purple eyes suddenly widened, and then turned her head to look at Hill suddenly, her eyes fluttered, and she hesitated to speak.
Hill didn't sell anything, but he decided to deal with the needs of the city guard first: Although he already felt that the guard was probably not smart enough to be used by others... Otherwise, he would think that the elves threatened them People who don't want to think of the crisis that Hill hasn't asked his name until now.
Hill propped his chin silently and watched the little commotion over there. Although the guard officer was a little stupid, his subordinates seemed to be quite convinced of him. rescued by his men.
Other than the guard officer, there are only four squadron leaders who are qualified to enter this hall, and three of them rushed over to help.
Out of the corner of Hill's eye, he saw another one... Although this one seemed to keep calm, he actually chose a favorable position to stop the elves first when they came out to help their captain.
At least the guards are fine. He glanced at Laila, this lady, even though she has a lot of small thoughts, her style of doing things is quite aboveboard.
Sill stood up with a smile: "Let's do this! I remember that the Trasil elves on the opposite side also like to fight, but the square is really not a suitable place.
As it happens, the part of the island similar to the terrace on the back of Pulvi is still empty, so let it become an arena for the warriors. "
He walked out of the hall slowly, flew into the sky, and threw an oval stadium.
The people who came out were a little surprised. The appearance of this building is very interesting, a bit like a bird's nest... But they are not sure, many people think it may be more like a dragon's nest.
The buildings built by Hill have always been in the style of elves, exquisite and full of natural atmosphere. This kind of wild building in the eyes of Toril nobles surprised everyone who saw it.
Until the undead people standing on the side were discussing that Hill actually liked William's architectural style, these doubtful people realized that it turned out to be a famous building of the archmage's past world.
This is understandable, many legendary masters who have left their homeland will choose some flavor of their hometown when making strange things.
Sill, who was completely misunderstood as homesick, looked at the bird's nest and sighed softly, and finally thought of the usefulness of this thing.
Such a large and useless alchemy space building... He made three of them!
Even if they are undead, few of them will spend a lot of money to buy a stadium to go back. Not to mention other people, generally speaking, those who buy alchemy space buildings are mages... no mage would choose such a house that is similar to a Colosseum or an arena.
Although he tried to control it, as long as he thought that William would do it first anyway... without exposing his existence, Hill couldn't suppress the civil engineer himself at all.
This is a bird's nest! The steel frame structure once fascinated him to the bird's nest!
Hill thought about putting another one next to the alchemy hall after returning to Aglaia, just to change the place for the battle of the undead, and don't stay in the square every day to spoil his own citizens... Those elves Their expressions made him feel stuck in his throat until now.
The peculiar character of the elves is really hard to learn, and it takes two or three seconds to learn badly.
He glanced at Oster, who was still holding onto the guard, and tried his best to maintain a flat expression: "Oster, do you want to live next to this arena?
Of course, you can also choose to live in Purvi. "
"It's all right here! It's more convenient." Oster said resolutely.
It seems that if they don't fight this fight, they will probably suffocate to death.
Hill could only choose to make his loyal subordinates feel better. He waved his hand and placed a tower building at the last corner of the semicircular island: "From now on, this will belong to your city guards, you Go and hold the doorknob, counting dozens of times in your heart, and remember to put it away when we go back.
You can handle the rest by yourself! Remember to go to the opposite Alchemy Hall and say hello to the Trasil Artifact.
Don't forget because you are busy doing other things...don't even stand on the city wall. "
Oster nodded quickly: "Of course, I'll let the vice-captain go."
Sill casually smiled at Leila: "I wonder if Luskan has anything else to do? If it is something that has already been reported, I don't need to talk about it. I have already read Ms. Leila's report and I am very satisfied." .”
Laila immediately laughed happily: "Then it's nothing to worry about. It is estimated that there will be a large number of caravans in the hidden forest until spring, but Silvermoon City has already confirmed that they will send people over.
The only focus of Luskan right now is the defensive battle in winter, and I will try my best to ensure that the city does not suffer any losses.
But this Captain Oster, is a bit incredible! I don't know if he has been favored by any god? "
Although this lady is quite skilled, her style of doing things is still quite comfortable. Now Hill can be sure that the guy who encouraged the guard officer to come forward is not Laila.
Otherwise, she wouldn't care about the unlucky ghost who had been dragged into the arena at all. She probably just knew about it, but because she herself was a little doubtful about the elves, she didn't plan to care.
Hil can actually understand that although these officials were hired by Laila, they were not brought by her. Laila would not care about the life and death of these people until the friendship between colleagues was established.
At worst, if you make a mistake, you can just change it. If you can help her clear up a little bit of doubt before she is driven away, it is also a waste recycling, which is much more cost-effective.
Hill observed for a while ~IndoMTL.com~ but felt that the guys behind Leila who looked smiling but kept staring at the arena were suspicious.
But he didn't plan to take care of it. In fact, he still wanted to manage the city in accordance with Toril's style.
The existence of the undead can't affect their internal struggle. Hill really wants to see how these officials will use their wrists under such strict monitoring.
Hill glanced at the arena again, and then said to Lila, whose face was full of signs that his old lady could not bear it anymore: "Oster! The swordsinger likes him very much."
Laila's eyes flashed a moment of bewilderment at first, and then revealed a look of sudden realization.
Hill doesn't think it's strange that she is confused. Swordsinger has some reputation because of Rose's relentless pursuit of him. There is no sense of presence.
After all, they are completely unreliable existences for human beings.
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