Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 829: Have you soaked too much water?

Xue Laogou, who was kicked to the ground, acted peacefully, but stood up with a smile on his face and patted his robe.

He looked down at the 'young master' who was staring at him with ferocious eyes, and said softly, "Look, if you weren't too forgetful, I wouldn't have had to suffer this kick."

'Young Master' was just about to say something, but he finally understood the meaning of the old dog's words: the old dog knew very well that doing so would expose his narrow-mindedness in watching Sanda King's excitement from the sidelines... It is inevitable to be beaten.

Maybe Sanda King will teach him a lesson in the future... That lady has always had an account in her heart, and she will not stop until the account is cleared.

But even though he knew there would be such a terrible result, the old dog still told Sanda King about it in order to teach him... He obviously planned to keep his mouth shut before.

Otherwise, when Sanda King was looking for the real culprit a few days ago, the old dog would have said... Although 'Xue Yunfeng' has a bad mouth, he is really not a snitch. He kept these things in his heart, and he wouldn't bring them up unless there was some time to settle accounts after the fall.

So, is he being counted? The young master is a little confused... Let the old dog's plans for the past few days be abolished, does it hurt so much?

The little young master who has only accepted other people's proposals but never read other people's proposals is finally a little guilty... Although he is still a little unwilling, he should take the secretary with him!

The undead who finally unified their minds began to accompany Vera to sprinkle all kinds of plant seeds all over the entire Alamer Mountain.

The undead originally thought that the goblin queen would leave for Mir Forest after planting the mountains with flowers and trees, but they ignored that goblins have a different concept of time...Vera thinks it's still early.

And for Vera, to establish a natural cycle is not just to plant the plants, but also to let them grow, and they have to grow well, at least in the eyes of the goblin, it is a place where they can live.

But the goblin's preferred natural environment... After discussing with the undead, they found that it was either the deepest part of the forest or Aglaia.

Aglaia is because there is Hill, the darling of nature, and the undead know it very well... once you leave the border of Aglaia, the plants on the ground will be half as short.

In order to build the natural cycle in mind, these playful goblins have made a rare effort to get up early every morning and fly to Mount Alamer in groups to take care of the plants.

They even planted a strange kind of moss on the city walls... The undead were a little puzzled at first, but later found that these moss were almost just growing against the stone outside, but the roots were densely packed like a silk net It is usually inserted into the crevice of the stone...that is the natural crevice of the stone that is invisible to the naked eye.

Then the earth mage found that he was about to lose his job... The Great Wall became stronger and stronger, and unless the gods and monsters came together again, a few sporadic ones would not be able to smash the city wall at all.

Judging from the transformation of the Great Wall by the goblins...Vera seems to be planning to hold an autumnal equinox hunt at the foot of Mount Alamer!

No wonder their camp is full of oak trees... The undead and goblins have a good relationship, knowing that the autumnal equinox celebration must be held in the oak forest... although it should be the oldest oak tree.

Vera no longer goes to Alamer Mountain to do daily work, but takes care of those oak trees every day... I don't know where she got the seeds from, these oak seedlings grow fast, and they grow taller in a few days... ...Obviously it's not a mortal, and it's probably Hill who gave it a good thing.

The seed optimized by that natural mage is normal no matter how miraculous it is.

After a few days of discussion, the undead finally realized that what the goblins want to take care of is nature, and they don't care at all about how poor the Calishans live and how miserable they are.

So Vera can take her time...

Fortunately, the gods and monsters understand the pain of the undead, and they will charge against them every few days... Although there is entertainment and a lot of experience, the undead feel baffled... These gods and monsters are like Can't control my emotions.

Whether it is the Vulcan monster or the Qi monster, it seems that they will be furious when they see the Great Wall on the mountain, and then gather again to charge towards the top of the mountain... and then hit halfway, or their companions die, or they suddenly wake up, and then He ran back to the plain with a rumble, and continued to fight with the opponent.

The last time they saw such a tool-man-like NPC was in Trasil's dungeon.

After being in Toril for so long, the undead felt that they suddenly missed those dungeons that had been brought back to life... I don't know if William can have one in Toril.

Their discussion was in full swing... From this, it can be seen how boring the recent days are... Then this topic ended with two sentences from the old dog who thought they were ill: "I think, with William's temper, If you really had to make him work overtime, he'd probably make a dungeon with some of the worst enemies in the Underdark.

I don't care, PVP is not included... Although I have entered before, when I don't want to enter, I have the best reason. "

The faces of the undead who were stared at by the old snow dog patrolling the Great Wall with a tablet suddenly changed. Purple worms are all monsters that they don't want to see anymore... This is why they chose to follow the goblin even though they knew that the battle in the Underdark would definitely be more intense.

William had actually told them a long time ago that the fighting process during the trip to Calimshan was not necessarily very intense...but more people chose to come to Calimshan to enjoy the sunshine.

The undead who have been bullied by Xue Laogou would rather stand on the city wall every day and yell at the gods and monsters swaying at the foot of the mountain in the distance, trying to provoke one or two of them, and dare not mention the dungeon again Things... It seems that they are very clear that William and the old dog are the kind of people who cherish each other.

William will not only think of what the old dog wants, but also be more ruthless... After all, he has seen more.

Because of the bright moonlight, Hill could only sit in the garden and read a book... He noticed the time when Pulvi flew up and down over the city of Aglaia, and Fran probably only saw it After the monsters attacked the Great Wall.

For the Toril people, the crystal core of the gods and monsters is a very valuable legendary material, even a little more expensive than the ones on the dragon... But for the Trashir people, what is the elemental mine? good stuff?

So after Fran found out what the specialty of Calinshan was, he simply went back to the demiplane.

Hill actually couldn't lift his spirits. Fortunately, the undead gave him two days of fun.

He doesn't quite understand why Selûne has been watching silently... Hill felt a little bad at first. The style... that's really kind of scary.

But he later thought, if Selûne can learn the style of the undead that is crazy but restricts all chaotic thoughts to a certain framework, it is actually not bad...Of course, more importantly, Even if the Moon Maiden learned worse, it wasn't Trasil who was affected.

AO has always been able to wipe the **** of his precious daughter.

But it seems that because the undead mentioned William, Selûne finally couldn't help but said, "It sounds like this William doesn't look like a lawful camp either?"

Selûne is a little puzzled... A **** who tosses his followers so much, no matter how you look at it, it is chaos, right?

And the style of the undead always feels more unscrupulous than her voters.

Why can they still be judged as the lawful camp?

Before Hill thought about how to answer, Shar's voice sounded faintly: "These are not William's devout believers, they can only be regarded as general believers... For them, everything in the other world is a kind of fun. , but it does not affect their lives in this world."

The moonlight of Selûne went out for a while before asking: "They are all projected into a different world... so the undead are like elemental elves? You can't say they are demons or devils, right?"

"Actually, their style of doing things is still more like a devil...or can it be said to be a white devil?

After coming to Toril, they will do things unscrupulously within the rules... just like a summoned devil, no matter what, he must at least abide by the summoning treaty on the surface... As for whether it can be torn up , that is another matter.

Based on my understanding, the undead are actually trying to find loopholes in the rules set by William, but the gap in power and thought is too great, so it is not so easy to find.

But any rule has loopholes, as long as the time is long enough... I don't know what will happen in the future. "

Sill blinked... The white devil's statement is a bit interesting, but I don't know if there is such a creature... Of course, Shar and Selûne would know... Or the goddess of the night herself created words.

Shaer is indeed a goddess known for her wisdom~IndoMTL.com~ The observation of the undead is the closest...but she still doesn't understand how much power the game company boss wields...the undead are real If you catch a loophole in William's rules, you may also be banned.

Hill didn't say a word, let Shar think so! He can't say, don't worry, it's okay, William's meaning to the undead is equivalent to AO's to Toril... Once you can't control the situation, just press the restart button.

Although no matter how many times Toril is destroyed, even if the whole world returns to chaos, it is impossible for these two goddesses of the moon to be remade... They are the embodiment of the original power that creates all power, even if they are AO cannot be destroyed either.

But no one likes such a terrible and irresistible fate...even Shar, who always wants to return to the world of chaos.

Selûne hesitated for a while before asking: "Then if I do the same, won't I be judged lawful? I don't really want to~"

Sar immediately replied: "Do you have too many blisters?"

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