Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 762: An impulsive old dog who can never help scolding

Hill turned his eyes back to the giant screen with a blank expression... Now Vera has been completely distorted, becoming the new fairy queen has become the supreme pursuit in her heart, no matter what Hill says It's useless.

The only good news is that, as long as Vera puts in a certain amount of effort during the journey of the sun **** back to the godhood, the favor she owes has been paid off... As long as her heart If she is not corrupted by power and is willing to return to Aglaia to be her carefree flower fairy, then Aglaia will of course open her heart to welcome her.

But Hill knew very well that when Vera was her goblin queen in Calimshan, he would never be able to open his arms for his little friend again... Hill was absolutely unwilling to do anything for Amaunata's resurrection !

Even if it is Vera's wish, but knowing that it is not from Xiao Huaxian's heart, how could Hill agree?

That would make him feel blackmailed!

Hill's increasingly cold expression caught Fran's attention. He thought carefully about the conversation between Hill and the goblin just now, and sighed softly in his heart.

Although I couldn't understand what they were talking about, it was obvious that this goblin took the path where Toril most often appeared.

Fran couldn't help but look up at the sky, the stone slab that bound Toril's countless lives... was really scary.

It's a good thing they're from Trashiel.

The World Tree God Department has never cared about where the world he created goes... When he left Trasil, he could still hear some idiots complaining that the Universal World Tree never came forward to protect Trasil, He even watched Trasil go to perish... He didn't even do anything to his own daughter who was sleeping on the verge of death.

Although Fran felt that one should not count on the gods... just like he never felt that not everyone in Trasil would love their children, so how could he be qualified to condemn the gods for ignoring them, but he was not without I thought about it, if the World Tree would help me when the Goddess of the Earth was sleeping...

But after really seeing the multiverse with his eyes...Fran felt very lucky...Fortunately, their real creator is the world tree who has a peaceful mind and gives all the power to the planet itself .

Although if it is destroyed, no one will come to save it... But at least it will not make yourself live like a joke... Even if someone can escape those puppet-like fates, before that, they are struggling desperately in the quagmire To survive.

Fran took a quiet look at the beautiful little fairy on Hill's head. Based on his understanding of his grandson, if this little flower fairy named Vera looked so ambitious from the beginning, Hill It is absolutely impossible to get along so well with her.

Hill will sympathize with the weak, and will also help some poor victims... But he will never reach out to those losers who have taken the initiative to participate in power struggles.

So one can imagine how Hill feels in his heart now... What a regrettable fate!

Fran knocked on the table in front of him and handed Hill a glass of rainbow wine: "Sometimes, drinking a glass of wine will make you feel much better."

Hill turned his head to look at his grandfather, and looked down at the wine glass. The ruby ​​wine was gently rippling in the crystal glass, with golden spots shining in it. He showed a sad smile, and held the wine glass in his hand. Looking at his grandfather, he raised it: "I hope every soul can fly freely."

Fran raised the wine glass in his hand to pay respects to Hill, and drank the wine in the glass together with him.

Hongying Liquor is an elf liquor that Fran came to like after he came to Hill's city.

But his purpose of pouring Hill this glass of wine is not to make his grandson sober:

This drink, made from two rare fruits, orozco and rismoor, is usually stored in a bottle made of clear crystal, which absorbs light.

When a particular phrase is spoken in Elvish, those rays will converge into thirteen distinct points, like the Corellon galaxy in the Elvish tradition.

To the worshipers of the elves, especially Corellon, it is almost a holy wine.

So the elves cherish the Rainbow Shadow Wine very much. For them, sharing the Rainbow Shadow Wine is the best blessing for their family and friends... I hope they will always be happy and healthy under Corellon's protection.

Even if Hill can grow Orozco and Resmoor by himself, and the rainbow shadow wine produced can fill a warehouse, the meaning of this wine will not change.

Of course Hill understood his grandfather's intentions, and showed a faint smile to Fran.

Actually, he was not unprepared... When he knew that Vera and the other little flower fairies were not only saved by the Holy Grail of Amanata, but also coexisted with him for thousands of years, he knew that it was very likely that they would die. Something went wrong.

But he didn't expect it to be so serious, this directly distorted the demigod's will!

Perhaps as Vera said, she was born relying on Toril's natural force... her body will always bear the imprint of this world, and the thread of fate has not been in Vera's own hands from the very beginning. .

Vera sensitively noticed that Hill was in a bad mood, so she happily shook the long-haired swing, comforting her big friend: "Don't worry! Hill, I won't go to Calimshan Participating in the battle... I will definitely hide behind the undead and wait until they are finished fighting before coming out!

Then... when I make Calimshan appear in a garden forest again, no one can hurt me!

Toril's natural sense will protect me! "

Hill nodded to her with a smile, and didn't speak any more. There are some things...he can only wait for the ending.

He turned his gaze back to the giant screen.

The Necromancer's patience is indeed strong enough... La Gong actually persisted for nearly an hour after repeatedly pushing the fire wall mechanically.

It seems that not only the undead are waiting for him to fill up the Ion Stone, Ragon himself also wants to see if there is a chance to put a big move, to be honest, this is the first time Hill has seen someone who will Wear ioun stones that are all mana-absorbing.

Know that the same color ionn stones can only be fused together to form a larger one. Generally speaking, five pieces are the limit, or they are mutually exclusive, and it is absolutely impossible to superimpose... Only ionn stones of different colors can Can.

And one color of Ion Stone can increase the maximum strength which is 25% of one's ability.

Sill silently waited, what kind of lethality would a lich who lived for thousands of years with half the magic power cause...

The two stones that circled Ragon's head grew brighter.

"Three Ts!" The voice of 'Xue Yunfeng' seemed to be louder, "Mage full element protection! Priests give T a shield! The holy rain does not stop! The barrier of necromancy must be protected by everyone. Yes!"

Fran put down the wine glass in his hand, and praised with great interest: "Although the hands-on ability is poor, the judgment of timing is very accurate!

It's a pity that they haven't found La Gong's true identity yet... If they are protected by all elements, many people will probably die.

Protecting against necromancy is not enough. "

Hill couldn't help laughing: "Anyway, they can afford the bet."

Ragon is a lich... He would only choose necromancy spells when he was able to amplify his moves.

Just as Fran was about to nod, amidst the sudden screams of the goblins, he saw countless black flames exploding on the giant screen and rushing towards the undead.

He frowned, this is...

"Black flame... the eight-ring spell of the necromantic system, if the undead see it as a fire system, they will be finished." Hill said softly.

The undead 3T standing in the front row have already raised their giant shields, shoulder to shoulder to build a high golden sacred wall... Hill is a little confused, why the first wave of death is 2T.

No... Hill looked at those knights holding their shields and holding on to the black flames for a long time. Although these guys are not as defensive as the main T, they are definitely stronger than those in the first wave... Those are obvious Ground combat knights, only wearing defensive equipment.

Even the shield wall used by this kind of combined force has never been released.

Hill silently stared at the 'Xue Yunfeng' who was locked in the carriage. Was this a big boss who could understand their way of speaking and taught them a lesson?

It seems that what he said on the surface may only be heard by everyone... No wonder he didn't let the scattered people stand at the forefront, and even sent people from the big families to die.

So Hill was no longer surprised. Sacred fountains of water popped up next to the black flames that were infinitely splitting and bouncing in all directions... Obviously, when dealing with liches, they chose to let mages add buffs, The pastor became the main force.

It is true that the black flames cannot be reflected, and there is no way to prevent them from splitting automatically, but as long as there are enough priests, they can be surrounded by springs composed of holy power... No matter how jumping the undead flames can fall into the holy water spring In the future, it can only dissipate slowly...

Hill couldn't help laughing.

The defense methods he and Fran conceived are all mages' ideas... The undead are really only they can use.

"Priest! Pastor! What are you thinking? Didn't you see what the family group's pastor is doing? Release the holy spring!"'Xue Yunfeng's irritable voice came out again, "Follow me and learn Is it?"

Then he paused suddenly: "Master T, pay attention to filling the position! If one dies, just fill in the one in front of you, and don't care about others! If anyone is put into the black fire, the merit value will be deducted by half!

Especially those from the Demon Cult! "

Then the mage commander slammed the wall of the carriage ~IndoMTL.com~ and couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "What are those who put the holy spring in the crowd thinking? Ah?

You can't aim at the black fire, I admit it! Anyway, it's so big outside, maybe a blind cat can catch a dead mouse if you let it out!

What do you want to put in the crowd?

Isn't our T still standing there?

I'm %￥! "

The sacred spring is considered an eight-ring divine spell. Even undead priests have to spend more than half of the blue bars to release it. These loose priests may not be able to drink blue potions.

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