Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 730: Find the white dragon who is the master

Hill looked over curiously. In the dwarven power organization, the priest of the goddess of the family is actually the real backbone... Most dwarves, no matter how rebellious they are, will still look at the old mother's "gentle" eyes taming strikes.

So he didn't think it was any surprise that the one who was sent to observe Luskan's side was a priestess who didn't seem to be of high rank...they were the hostesses by the fireplace and the guardians of the dwarf family... ...better at using maces to stop thieves, and increase defense BUFFF for warriors...Although they can also heal and detoxify, they are actually better at healing burns. Of course, their strongest ability is actually the kindergarten aunt.

It is their job to maintain traditional dwarven culture, weave families together, educate and raise young dwarves, and maintain the orderly management of dwarven society... Most of the short-tempered and impulsive dwarves are found in Berrony They grew up in the soft-spoken voice of the priests, so although these priests do not seem to have any formal leadership positions, they have an extraordinary status in every dwarf clan.

Only she can choose when to bow to other races for help... If it weren't for the plague of spells, Berroni herself would be the last hope of these small tribes.

The 'Honorable Mother' of the dwarves often sends avatars to defend threatened dwarven clans, especially smaller clans threatened by events beyond their control.

Hill turned his head and thought for a while. If William really thought that this matter was all planned by the great Lich Searle behind the scenes, then he could understand why these necromancers would treat Mirabar The dwarves were murdered.

Normally, most forces would not take action against these inhuman small races. Mirabar's mines are not rich mines, and they are located in a relatively remote corner of the Spine of the World, so Mirabar with the Crystal Dragon behind him Only dwarves can live so comfortably. .

But Searle is different. People in this country have a lot of prejudice against non-human races, especially dwarves and gnomes. They are often given racist nicknames and violent provocations. Small and stronger than the bones of human children, the corpses of these two races are most often used as materials for making coolie undead.

That is to say... the bones of dwarves can be sold for money in Cyre.

On the contrary, elves, although they are also despised, are generally avoided and taboo... Generally, conflicts arise only when there are enough temptations of interests.

The main reason is that the power of the elves is relatively strong after all, and no matter what kind of elves, even those of the evil camp, they will choose to fight endlessly for the pollution of the corpses of their compatriots, so the Cyrils are actually very taboo. Active among the elves.

Just like when dealing with Luskan, they will pay attention to hiding their existence and use those Zhentarim bereaved dogs as shields.

Orcs and half-orcs are well accepted in Cyre, as they often serve as enforcers and soldiers in Cyran legions.

Centaurs are often even used as guards on Cyre slave plantations.

After all, this is a guy who can be fed with slave corpses...slave bones can also be used to make skeletons.

However, this kind of Searle didn't even reach the most intolerable moment... When the Necromancer faction officially came to the fore and Bane became the belief of the whole country, the status of the living would be inferior to that of a dog.

So Hill very much agrees with William's idea of ​​considering Searle as the next target of the undead... He didn't think so far, and never thought of letting the undead cross the continent of Faerun to fight in the south.

Of course, it may also be because he has been subconsciously avoiding the important plots of the world of Toril... Ser, the great lich of Sazastan, loves to plan multiple conspiracies at the same time, and has been trying to complete one Strange God Conferring Ceremony: Grab demigods or chosen people from nine different camps to absorb power and ascend to the gods.

It stands to reason...the gods of Toril shouldn't be so embarrassing. Just look at Leila to see how strong the voters are...When Hill is bored, he often observes the voters of Mystra, Lila It's not even one of the two strongest, but it's not that easy to kill... Of course, it's easy for Hill to defeat her, but the strong vitality in Leila's body makes her really easy difficult to be completely resolved.

However, as long as Hill thinks of AO and the Tablet of Destiny, he feels that Sazarstan's great dream may not be unfulfilled.

He paced slowly on the terrace, but history actually changed the moment the magic net was broken.

Hill didn't know that William didn't think of this difference... that Azuth, the **** of mages, isn't dead yet.

If the gods fall, even if the connection between Toril and the star world is completely severed, it cannot be covered up... This time, there is no unlucky ghost who fell with Mystra.

According to the original timeline, this unlucky white-bearded old man was ejected from Toril the moment the magic net shattered, and collapsed into Bator Hell...and then was killed by Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell. Pauls killed.

But this early murder saved him from this tragic fate... Of course, this may also be because the accumulated resentment with Mystra was not that high, so that the goddess did not think about it before she died. rise up and curse him?

It was also because of this ending that Hill knew clearly: AO was really just doing it casually, and he didn't really want to update the gods of Toril. What he did was still for the better future of Toril... Of course, this is a bit incomprehensible.

But AO has indeed been observing other worlds, and often tries to learn the advantages of others in Toril, and then mutates when he adapts to the environment... But as many people feel, he is more interested in Cyric and Bane Such troublemakers appreciate it... After all, he is given another chance to change the world.

Sill doesn't care what Toril will do to this guy who is suspected of being the God of Chaos, he is just happy with the result: these things that happened will not lead to the same result at different times... To be honest, this is the reason why Hill has been so relaxed during this period. At least AO just likes to make troubles, not the kind of control freak who wants to control everything in his claws.

Hill exhaled lightly, so since the world was reorganized, he didn't strictly ask himself to keep his hands off, and he dared to intervene slightly in some things.

Otherwise, when Hill found out that Edna appeared in Luskan, Hill would go crazy and try to send her away.

But now he just quietly watched the undead who rushed out from various defense huts, summoned their mounts and ran directly to the ice city in the east, and laughed from the bottom of his heart: It seems that William and the Mirabar dwarves have already met. Negotiated a covenant of cooperation.

Dwarves are a very stubborn race with weird thinking... Even if William wants to cooperate with them, he must not bring it up by himself... In that case, even if you save their lives, the dwarves will not be grateful to you, It just feels like you have something wrong.

So obviously the relationship between the elves and dwarves is still friendly, but their believers are not so harmonious.

How can a proud elf stand that kind of humiliation.

Of course this has led to the current situation. Although the dwarves' crisis is so obvious, even the nearby neighbors will not take the initiative to help before they ask for help.

Don't look at the fact that so many undead have gone ahead, but in fact they will just stay aside and watch. Without William's order, they will not take action at all. At most, they will kill those half-orcs running in the direction of Luskan.

The night slowly rises again, and the brilliance of Suren rises with the fireworks of various colors rising over Luskan, creating a different kind of scenery.

Sill slowly admired the beautiful night, although the brilliant fireworks actually meant that the war on the other side had officially started.

The matter of Mirabar is not worth the effort of the undead... The undead who can use spells don't care about those messy underground passages.

They have enough earth mages to open these passages directly.

So at the moment of dawn, the undead followed the morning light on the road back to Luskan, which was actually the frozen Mirar River.

Hill turned his head to look at the Spine of the World, and the orcs had already begun to evacuate.

The undead who stayed behind in Luskan began to burn the sky full of fires to burn the corpses... The half-orcs who survived already knew the habits of the undead, and secretly cut up a lot of meat before leaving .

This time, they lost millions of lives in Luskan. The old, weak, sick and disabled have been exhausted. Enough enough meat to survive, some guys are more likely to have enough food in their hands to feed a female and let her give birth to several cubs for herself.

Although such a life disgusts both humans and elves, it has been their way of life for thousands of years.

If it wasn't for cooperating with those necromancers, they would have gone back to their stronghold on the top of the mountain. Unfortunately, those undead who only know how to talk big are useless, and the tribe has consumed a lot of warriors.

Many half-orc priests feel regretful, when necromancers and white dragons can only choose one or the other~IndoMTL.com~ How could they be so stupid to choose these useless guys!

Shouldn't be trying to threaten those white dragons just because they're always catching lone orcs for food!

Let's try to reconcile with Bailong in the future...

The half-orc priests, full of resentment, left with their subordinates dejectedly... They should be glad that they left early.

Otherwise, you will be as bewildered as Hill, not knowing where this is...

Alvia Tulais suddenly landed outside the city wall, and gave Edna who was walking with the 'Old Sanda King' and the others a bouquet of pink flowers: Bell-like flowers piled on top of each other. Dotted with beautiful spots and patterns.

The little girl was not afraid at all, and directly accepted the bouquet of flowers excitedly. She looked up at the White Dragon Queen: "Beautiful Ms. White Dragon, what should I call you? What can I do for you?"

Alvia Tulais stretched her neck, spread her wings slightly, and revealed her most beautiful smile.

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