Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 801: The hottest sun gave birth to the coldest god
Sudden cheers came from the giant screen... The undead finally found the treasure house hidden 100 meters deep under a workshop.
Hill couldn't help taking a look, and was a little disappointed to find that the warehouse was indeed full of jewels, all kinds of gems and expensive metal materials almost filled this 500-square-meter-high Qinggangyan hut... However Nothing special.
Although there are many gemstones, they are all common goods...the kind that Hill can buy as long as he wants, but the price is high enough, but it is meaningless to Hill.
He sighed silently... With his ability getting stronger and stronger, it is really difficult for Hill to get any more surprises.
There are a lot of shocks.
Sill leaned on his chin in silence and pondered... When Toril opened the door again, should he consider leaving.
But he hasn't seen the Mythor Core yet!
Hill still hasn't forgotten why he was interested in ghostly places like Toril in the first place... He really wanted a powerful floating city that would never run out of energy. .
Although the floating castle looks good, it can only exist in the Mystic. Once it leaves this energy gathering center, it needs to consume a lot of energy crystals... Hill does have a lot of crystals in his hand. In case of urgent need, you can also find a way to go to the elemental world to find energy.
But in this case, the Floating Void City can't be used during space travel at all... Hill felt that even he would think it was a bit too much... He can only make money, but can't make crystals.
Although he now has Pulvi, he can temporarily ignore the issue of the spaceship, but Hill is also worried that one day, that alien whale will have a place that he doesn't want to leave... As long as it is a soul, there will always be a way back.
Moreover, Purvi's voyage also needs to consume a lot of spar.
So the almost endless energy of Miser's nuclear core really made Hill very envious... He has Liszt and a large number of puppets, so he doesn't need to worry about the crew at all.
Hill stood up and looked around his small garden. In two days, he can build the demiplane in Pulvi's body.
He had an idea back then, which really helped him a lot... If he thought that this half-plane is not too big, and he directly refines it in the universe, even if it is built, he can't get in now... It's still very big. It may have been robbed directly.
When the half-plane is formally formed, although it is not a complete world, some special laws will appear... If some precious materials are added during refining, then some things like A buff like Paradise Mountain or Abyss.
So no matter how small the demiplane is, it will still emit light... In the dark universe, how can there be a sudden burst of light, the worst thing is that a star has just formed, and there will also be very precious materials.
So as long as people see this light, someone will definitely see it... Then this demiplane will be given away to others for nothing.
As for whether this kind of thing will happen to other archmages... Of course not. Even if they really refined their own demiplanes in the past few years, the archmages would not hang out in other places like Hill.
For them, time is not as valuable as a half-plane... Boredom is only experienced by young people.
But at Hill's age, among the archmages who can refine half-planes, he can really be regarded as a kid... Curiosity can't be suppressed at all.
Toril is so lively, Hill can't help but want to go back to the ground to have a look. Think of Edna's fun... what a pity if I didn't see it!
Demiplanes can't save him from his loss.
After Shar left, Selûne didn't make any more noises, but the moonlight still shone steadily in the pool... Hill looked at his garden, if this continues, he really I suspect that all these flowers, plants and trees of different shapes and colors have finally turned silvery white... Those flowers and trees with lighter colors have already begun to be stained with moonlight.
Fortunately, Shar always comes, so Selûne's moonlight erosion is not that strong. After thinking about it, Hill walked to the crystal flower and put a lot of water crystals in its footsteps... I would rather let it Aglaia has become a city of fog, and it cannot be turned into a city of moonlight!
Selûne can be a good friend, but definitely not a good ally... she'd better pair up with Ransander! It's really hard to tell who cheated whom, and everyone will not suffer.
Hill turned his head and glanced at the giant screen... The undead who had finished sharing their spoils were dancing and celebrating, and their underground journey could come to an end.
Going home was the last thing they did, and they didn't even plan to set up a camp on this volcano... Otherwise, they wouldn't have buried those Dilro dwarves on the spot.
If you want to occupy this place, the undead will only detonate the volcano here once.
Speaking of which, the underground journey of the undead left only two strongholds in the end: one resurrection point has not yet entered the Underdark, and the other is only at the outermost edge... where the Toril people were originally The places that can come and go have little impact on the original distribution of forces in the Underdark. Gu 謮
No wonder ao didn't pay much attention to what the undead did. William obviously didn't intend to interfere too much in the affairs of the Underdark... He didn't step on the warning line of ao, so that Creator with a very weird style of doing things God doesn't care about the actions of the undead.
Hill sometimes feels that ao is collecting stamps... He really wants to collect all the people and things he has never seen in the multiverse.
As long as it's something Toril doesn't have, even devils and demons, he doesn't mind appearing in his own world.
He is indeed strong enough to allow Toril to still exist tenaciously in such a complicated environment, and to some extent, compared with other universes of the same kind, Toril is actually pretty good... At least prosperous enough.
"Hill." A weak voice sounded in his ear.
Vera, who was hiding in the pink flowers of the Golden Butterfly Tree, showed a side face cautiously: "Is the Trasil elf coming back? Can I start summoning people who are willing to go with me to Calimshan?" the person?"
Her expression of relief made Hill could only smile helplessly... Vera was very reluctant to leave Aglaia at first! But now he looks like he can't wait to get off early.
The existence of Selûne and Shar seemed to frighten her a lot... especially the state that the two might start fighting at any time made the nervous goblin a little unbearable.
"You can take the goblin who wants to leave with you, and go to the alchemy hall to find the time-space artifact to discuss." Hill said gently, "The Trasil elves have just finished a war, and they may not do it right away. Calinthian's decision.
This requires you to communicate with the Artifact of Time and Space and Corellon and William who manage the Trashiel elves outside of Toril... As an outsider, it is impossible for me to participate in the war that Toril has nothing to do with me, Vera, You can only fight for it yourself. "
Hill looked at the embarrassed little goblin, smiled but said firmly: "If you want to become a real queen, Vera, you have to do these seemingly troublesome things yourself.
Relying on others is never the Queen's choice... Even if she wears the crown, she can only be regarded as a high-ranking princess. "
Vera hugged her little flower staff tightly, a little downcast, but she finally chose to fly to the ground with hundreds of goblins.
She's been hoping to wear the crown at the goblin's most important summer celebration and become the new goblin queen...although it's still two months away, time is too tight for goblins.
So she had to discuss with the undead before that... The day when she would best wear the crown was the day when she led her followers and set off for Calimshan together.
Hill looked at Vera's resolute back with a bit of sadness... What a joke, the most fickle little goblin suddenly turned into a queen with great ambitions!
"Her fate line has been tied to the Holy Grail of Amaunata... It's not so easy to untie it." Selûne said suddenly, "I tried to make her sober... It is too much to distort the will of a goblin like this!
Compared with the group of lycanthropes who turned into beasts because of being bitten, she is not much better. I really don't like it.
But no...the sun always rises every day.
The connection between Amagna Tower and the sun is not easy to cut off. "
Hill pursed his lips and thanked softly: "No matter what the ending is, I thank you for your help. Although I have prepared for the worst, I am not completely desperate... It cannot be changed, but as long as she is alive, she will always wake up one day.
I think, when the sun **** returns to the throne, he will not pay too much attention to a goblin, even if this goblin played a pivotal role in his resurrection... All he needs to thank is his holy grail .
As long as she lives ~IndoMTL.com~ there is hope. "
"Actually, I don't understand...why did the hottest burning sun that I found back manifest a **** like Amaunata? Really, the hottest sun gave birth to the coldest **** " Selene murmured, "But if he looks like another Ransander, it's probably quite scary."
Hill's expression remained the same, but he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: You actually know that Lansander is unreliable? How much do you know about yourself?
Sill slightly raised his eyelids, then lowered them quickly, staring at his hands on the table, full of curiosity.
But he had a feeling that although Selûne still felt that she had done nothing wrong, and she still didn't know what it means to compare her heart with her heart, she could somewhat understand why Shar was dissatisfied... That's why she was willing to give up on her. The hatred of his own sister.
Many people should understand this kind of thing when they are adults... However, the eternal moon girl only understood a little bit after being beaten by her sister for hundreds of thousands of years.
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