Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 705: The battle horn that was sounded directly
The Miral River and the bay have become thick ice. Luskan, which originally only needed to defend on both sides, has now become an enemy on all sides.
Sill looked at the city wall of Luskan again, and finally discovered that at the section where the Mirar River enters Luskan and at the mouth of the sea, there are two ice and snow walls, but they are added on the outermost. A layer of rocks.
Sill had just glanced at it just now, but he was actually deceived.
It turned out that they had also considered the future.
When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming and Luskan starts water transportation again, the two city walls will probably melt into the sea.
In winter, it is very easy to use ice to build such a city wall. Even if there are no undead, a high-level mage like Laila can easily build it.
Sill, who circled around Luskan again, felt that Luskan really didn't need to do anything else. .
Then Purvi returned to floating in the clouds above the island where the Snow Palace was located.
The alien whale was extremely determined to stop at this place, he wanted to always be able to admire his beautiful figure below.
Sill, who was sitting on the terrace, looked up at the direction of the Spine of the World. The white mountains towered into the clouds. Although there was no snow on the part above the clouds, it was frozen for thousands of miles.
Hill has a feeling...it won't be long.
That is the hostility that hits the face, it is the madness that suffocates the natural consciousness. The orcs on the ridge of the world have no reason at all. They are weapons specially made. nothing.
They are more like those monsters who lost their minds during Trasil's beast tide, but they will never regain their minds.
These poor creatures were originally created by the orc **** Gruumsh to deal with the elves.
After the elves collapsed across the board, they lost their function and were abandoned on this desolate mountain, struggling to survive under the claws of the dragon.
It's just because some real half-orcs who are violent and gloomy, that is, the children of orcs and other races, can't find their own living space in the world... Orcs don't just hate elves, they also hate Humanity.
These Orcs ended up in the Spine of the World.
The half-orcs' habit of obeying the strong made them quickly become the rulers of the tribes. Under their restraint, the half-orcs at the spine of the world finally had a little restraint.
But it also makes them more dangerous... When there is no food, all the tribes will gather together, choose a recognized king, and attack the mainland under his leadership.
For these half-orcs, either grab enough food, or die enough of their own kind.
If only a small number of orcs can't eat enough, generally speaking, they will choose to attack the Ten Towns in Icewind Dale... After all, their strength is weaker.
But this year's winter came too early and too fast... More than half of the orcs must be hungry.
They will definitely choose to go south... Last time, they succeeded.
The original place of the city of Aglaia was once a prosperous city-state, but it finally became a victim of the orcs.
Why did those undead die without resting their eyes? They all threw themselves into Baal's temple. It is because their corpses have become half-orc rations.
Seeing this scene with my own eyes, I can't blame them for their last madness of wanting to revenge the world.
It's a pity that Barr is not a good thing either. The end result of putting their souls into that temple is to become the fuel for the other party's resurrection.
However, the obsession of wanting to make the Northland uneasy and make Neverwinter city regret for letting the half-orcs in is quite well done.
Neverwinter City has grown from one of the best cities in the Northland to its present half-dead appearance, which has a lot to do with the damage caused by the Undead Swamp to passing caravans.
No longer thinking about the sorrows of the past, Hill stared coldly at the mountains under the clouds. come out.
Orcs are already watching Luskan.
Hill returned to the Magic Tower, and told Liszt to inform Ruth of the changes on the Spine of the World, and let her inform the Time and Space Artifact first, and then tell them after Leila and the others watched the excitement, and they can start working. You have to stand where you are defending and get ready.
Whether it is Hill or the undead, they are not very suitable for Toril's rough fighting style. At any rate, they have to arrange the defensive shifts in turn and ensure the smooth handover.
If any problems arise, how to make up for them must be prepared in advance.
Never changing shifts, not resting, fighting for several months depends on a certain powerful hero relying on his own willpower to fight this kind of thing. Hill absolutely does not want this to happen in his own city.
Heroes... should only exist in the battle between the weak and the strong. The war of the strong requires order.
Hill dug out his magic book and told Liszt to notify him after he opened it, and he quickly immersed himself in the copying of the magic book.
He knows himself very well. After the fight, he will definitely not be able to resist going out to watch... um... the intensity of the battle is definitely not what Fran asked him to be, just stay in the study and copy books for nothing serious.
So take the time to copy a few more copies, and go back to do business.
Hill's sleepless days of burying himself in his books only lasted for three days, before he was interrupted by the sound of a horn: it was the signal for the start of the war.
Liszt suddenly appeared: "Sir, the half-orcs have gone down the mountain, and the sentry said that they have divided part of them to the east, and they should go to the dwarf city of Mirabar."
Going to enjoy the friction of the dragon? That city is firmly under the claws of a gem dragon! The battered weapons of the goblins could not hurt the dragon's scales.
Besides, Mirabar is an underground city... Orcs and dwarves are playing street fights... I really offered to give the dwarves their heads to practice hammers.
Sill thought for a while before saying: "Send Mirabar a warning signal, express our goodwill, and tell Lila that you don't need to ask me for similar things, as long as it doesn't hurt my interests, she can choose Be kind to others.”
"Yes, sir." Liszt quickly went to contact Ruth.
Sill looked at the magic book in his hand, lowered his head silently, and decided to finish copying the last dozen or so pages.
For a rare moment, he suppressed his curiosity. By the time Hill sat on the terrace, the battle had officially begun.
It is about the same height as a human, but looks stronger. The sloping foreheads, protruding jaws, and rough, scarred skin of boar-tusked goblins suggested where their blood came from.
However, except for the taller and stronger half-orcs with strange patterns painted on their bodies standing at the end, the cloudy eyes of those who had already started to charge towards the city wall were only filled with the desire to kill.
It's obvious at a glance that they are not normal people... Orcs just have low IQ, not no IQ at all.
The battle scene was intense, but Hill couldn't help but sullen his face.
Those real half-orcs have always taken the lead in the charge before. After all, it is not something that half-orcs who are insane can do.
The opportunity in war is always fleeting.
Not to mention that for Gruumsh, the lord **** of orcs, only those who fight bravely and fear death are worthy of him bringing them into the dream land of orcs—the land of orcs.
The orcs or half-orcs who arrive there will no longer face the danger of death and hunger. As long as they fight every day, they will be resurrected with full blood at night, and if they are good enough, they will get Gruumsh Divine reward.
This time, they chose to stand outside the mage's range as much as possible, and did not intend to participate in the battle at all.
There are no gods who can send messages now... including Gruumsh, it is impossible for him to send any message to the orcs.
The battle of the undead on Luskan's side ended very quickly, and it was even more impossible for the half-orcs to see much.
But these half-orcs clearly knew where the undead's spell range limit was, and they didn't have any chance at all in the early stage.
Hill couldn't help but stand up and observe carefully. With such an accurate judgment, there must be a mage who made a move, and the level will definitely not be low.
"Liszt." Hill called his tower spirit faintly, "Inform Laila and the undead that there is a mage on the opposite side to help."
"Isn't it White Dragon?" Liszt asked hesitantly.
At the beginning, they thought that if the orcs really attacked, the most likely way would be to cooperate with the white dragon on the mountain range.
Only they, when they are hungry, may not be able to beat the orc tribe.
Hill's anger is not strong. There are people who **** this kind of stuff in any world, let alone Toril, where there are a lot of things that are not human.
Hill intends to take a closer look, it is impossible for the white dragon not to participate... unless they want to cheat their stomachs by eating the winter's ice and snow.
"No..." The ugly head of Bailong really didn't appear.
Is it because of those mages? Although Bailong is stupid, his senses are quite keen.
It can only show that those white dragons feel that starving to death is better than cooperating with half-orcs.
Hill hesitated for a while~IndoMTL.com~but the first enemy he thought of was indeed Bane's necromancer follower...
Only they can survive in the thirty-foot frozen environment of the Spine of the World.
Hill was silent for a few seconds, wondering if he should sympathize with Ben. Although his largest church on the mainland, Zhentarim, had been destroyed, there were still many other small churches.
It's just... It's just a temporary sleep. Compared with other gods who can give believers a little hint, he must have no reaction.
But the necromancer under him, in this situation, the first reaction was to seek refuge with the orcs?
The group of guys really need the help of someone with an IQ... and the necromancer can't arouse the appetite of those brainless half-orcs, so he is indeed a good partner.
However, from being a high-ranking ruler directly down to the level of ruthless and blood-drinking... When Bane wakes up, will he still accept these believers who are mixed with half-orcs?
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