Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 765: A silent snow dog

Fran really likes to pursue everything unknown, but he has always set a bottom line for himself.

He never agreed with the idea that as long as he pursues knowledge, he can abandon the bottom line of being a human being. After leaving Trasil, he became more firm in this idea.

Fran even felt that he who was willing to give up knowledge on the evil side was stronger than the one who wanted to learn everything in the past.

This is actually the realization that Hill brought him: choose the path you want, and then stick to it without hesitation. Even if there are other more beautiful scenery, don't feel regretful.

Never let your persistent search for knowledge turn into uncontrollable greed.

He looked at his grandson with concern, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry about me.

I have understood that knowledge is endless, and there is no need to hold it all in the palm of your hand. I would have given up learning devil characters at the beginning, and now I will also give up learning undead characters.

These are all things that will corrode the soul. No matter how strong the willpower is, it is impossible to be completely unaffected... I am not willing to give my soul to the gods, how could I take my soul out to take risks. "

Since Hill has shown him that he can become so powerful even if he does not choose the law of destruction, of course Fran will not fall into the embrace of evil... Fran absolutely does not believe that he will have another chance if he does not learn evil spells. There is no day when new knowledge will be obtained.

The multiverse is endless, even if he reaches the end of his life, it is impossible for him to learn the truth one day.

It is estimated that even those gods in the name of knowledge dare not say that he understands everything.

Hill laughed happily, watched as Fran turned to the previous page, and found that the runes recorded on that page belonged to the ancient elves.

Hill doesn't find it strange that there are traces of elves in the ancient ruins of Calimshan thousands of years ago. After all, it was the most powerful first-generation elves who sealed those ancient gods and monsters.

Given Ragon the Runelord's past power in Calimshan, it was too easy for him to study these ruins.

These runes are familiar to Fran... Trassil's elven script is Toril's ancient elven script.

Hill asked softly: "Grandfather, have you seen Toril's current elven script?"

Fran held the pen in his hand and said without raising his head, "See...it's much simpler!

Especially if you can compare and learn through Trashill elf text, it will be easier.

When I first learned Elvish, it took me almost 10 years. This is because I can talk to the elves directly.

Adrian was still learning elven language very rough when I left... He can even make mistakes in reading pure elven language spell books, but those elves can understand it at a glance. "

Hill couldn't help laughing, Adrian has always been hard at learning characters, so that when this topic is mentioned, he is very jealous of Hill who doesn't need to learn at all.

The undead on the giant screen cheered again, and the black-red Skeleton Lord exploded into a mass of rotten bones again.

'Xue Yunfeng' also seems to be happy: "Okay... take this opportunity, all the Ts stand over... the main T just now can take a rest, just stand in the third row, remember to make up for it .

Brace yourself! Everyone! Victory is just around the corner, finish early and rest early! Come on everyone~

The priests and paladins have worked hard, and the merits will be doubled when the time comes. "

Basically no one listened to his concluding remarks, and most people became excited.

Before the battle started, the mages released trigger spells or continuous range spells like a wall of fire at the feet of the skeleton that was about to return to the world again.

So as soon as the pale skeleton stepped out, it had to howl, and the bone stick in its hand was smashing irregularly... Even Hill, who couldn't see the bloodline of the monster, could feel it, The guy's weak.

"Keep it up! Keep it up!"'Xue Yunfeng' cheered up, "We can finish playing and rest soon!"

"Shut up, old dog!" A loud female voice resounded throughout the crypt, "Don't you know how black you are? How dare you say such things?"

The 'Elderly Sanda King' had been quiet for so long, but at this moment they broke their defenses... and the countless complaints that followed also proved their grievances.

Xue Laogou also suddenly became quiet. He was clearly wearing a loudspeaker, but stubbornly kept silent, not daring to answer a word.

Hill really couldn't control it this time, and laughed 'haha'. It seems that in the world of the undead, the words 'you can rest right away' are not just casually said.

Especially the kind of guy with particularly black hands, he must not open his mouth.

The undead are obviously rich in experience in this area, and some people have already started to set traps in the passages of the underground world... It seems that the old dog has a very good reputation in this area.

Fran looked up with interest, put away the notes in his hand and stood up: "If he can really attract monsters, the goddess of fortune will probably be interested in him.

If it’s still this kind of mindless undead or monster, don’t call me. I have some inspiration and want to try it. "

"Okay, grandfather." Hill followed suit and stood up.

Fran waved his hand to signal Hill to point casually, then turned and left.

The battle of the undead ended quickly, although the Lord of Bones finally remembered to try to break out and escape in the final stage, but there were too many knights around him... he could only let out a miserable howl Completely perish.

However, no one from the undead cheered. The surviving knights raised their large shields, stood side by side in a row, and then walked step by step towards the place where Ragon stood just now.

The goblins all became nervous, and they finally realized that these Trasil elves thought there were enemies there... But how is this possible?

Just now there was a 30-level Grand Lich standing there... unless he is blind, who would dare to come here!

They were chattering and chatting, and even made a bet: the bet was the garland they prepared for the Spring Equinox Ceremony... It seems that they want to see the excitement of the undead people more than having a dance outside, and they are not going to be in the Ceremony Show your most beautiful side.

Only when a consensus is reached and no one will participate, these goblins will give up their wreaths.

After walking to the entrance of the cave, the mages who followed closely behind the knights began to throw 'flame shock waves' in front of the knights over and over again. Shaking the ground under your feet is indeed a good way to scare the snake.

Sill sat on the sofa with great interest... Is it possible that the old dog's mouth is really open?

The undead seem to be convinced of the black commanded by them, so even if there is no problem after walking dozens of steps, they still insist on going down, and the 'flame shock wave' never let everyone go. corner.

Then, a group of howling stone-blind barbarians exploded while Hill was stunned.

These grotesque, battle-axe-wielding humanoids are actually degenerate humans... only unrecognizable, ugly monsters without eyeballs.

But their senses of hearing and smell are very sensitive, and they can even hear the sound of battles in the distance and smell the smell of blood in the distance.

They used to be humans who served the mind flayers...the level is not low.

Hill suspects that they already knew the condition of this crypt, which is why there are so many elite-level stone-blind lurkers ready to ambush the victors in the battlefield.

But these monsters don't know that the person who controls this place is an archlich... so only a few hundred fighters around level 20 came.

No matter how tall and strong they are, not to mention how sharp their stone axes are...the terrible gap in numbers cannot be smoothed out.

Sill watched these barbarians completely perish... These guys don't deserve to live in this world at all. It will only work harder to find sacrifices, in order to find a new mind flayer master who is willing to accept them.

However, only a mind flayer who loses the power struggle will choose to take control of a stone blind savage, so that they can accumulate some new slaves.

When he is sure that the slaves he has cultivated can protect him, the mind flayer will abandon these ugly and stupid guys without hesitation... Yes, the ones who look down on them the most are the ones they follow wholeheartedly Mind flayers.

No one knows why, but most people can be sure that it must have something to do with the collapse of the empire established by the mind flayers.

The creatures on the ground don't care about the grievances and hatred between them. They just hate these blind monsters from the bottom of their hearts, and even evil forces are unwilling to deal with them.

All human beings, including liches, will exterminate them when they see these disgusting things... Hill really didn't expect that there was such a large group of people under the Spine of the World.

He thought about it quietly for a while, but he still didn't issue a task of exterminating the stone-blind barbarians to the undead.

Maybe he thinks too much, but the stone blind barbarian tribe~IndoMTL.com~ who can dispatch hundreds of fighters of more than 20 levels at a time must be very big... It's a bit unbelievable.

No mind flayer can cultivate such a large tribe... And if they are willing to stay so close to the ground, then there must be a big city above... If nothing else, they like to throw power into the underground world and fail the human kind.

So, this must be a native tribe... think what has allowed them to exist under the watchful eyes of a lich for so many years?

Hill lowered his eyes, and he decided to leave the future of these stone-blind barbarians to the undead.

There is nothing in Toril that can calculate and control the movements of the undead, let alone include them in the prophecy.

"What the **** is this? It's smelly, ugly, and poor!" The business of the undead who ended the battle spread.

"Pure experience is strange, right?" Someone replied, "The old dog consecrated it, what kind of good thing can it be?"

'Xue Yunfeng' said nothing.

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