Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 841: Spying is indeed a dangerous job

Vera did not choose to place her palace in the deepest part of Mir Forest.

When the undead built the Magic Great Wall and cleaned the interior of the forest, she flew all over the forest in her small carriage, and finally chose the turning point that connected to the traveling mountain range on the west side.

The Mill Forest and the Marching Mountains are like a longbow that has just been put on the arrow and has not been drawn. Vera chose the bend of the bow.

The deepest and densest part of the forest is the upper part of the bow body, the part sandwiched between the traveling mountains and the Yisi River.

There are also the most towering trees there.

But Villa did not choose to go there.

Although for the creatures in the forest, the deep forest is the safest place, but she is protected by the undead, and she doesn't need to compete with those poor little animals for living space.

Although human beings can understand that she will bring the undead to bring safety, the panicked animals don't have the IQ to understand. They only think that Vera and the others want to rob them of their living space.

In order to keep their own group alive, animals will really go all out.

Standing on the open carriage, Vera looked at the small animals hiding behind the big tree to observe them, and briskly waved the flower staff and threw a natural blessing over.

In fact, she is quite happy: the situation in Mill Forest is much better than she thought, which can save them a lot of time and energy.

Although I don't know why these gods and monsters behaved so politely this time... With Vulcan's temper, if they didn't burn everything that could be burned, that would be polite.

But Vera is still willing to make concessions for these struggling animals.

So even when returning to the clearing she had chosen, and seeing the thousands of trees piled nearby by the undead, Vera maintained a cheerful mood and released her Blossom Palace.

Although William told her from the very beginning that when Vera chose the final location, she could hire undead to build a more desirable palace... In this way, she would not have to stay in the same place with the time-space artifact and the undead.

But Vera... touched her small wallet, and felt that this palace is quite good.

Anyway, the side hall of the time-space artifact has its own special entrance and exit. As long as Vera closes the door leading to her queen's hall, the undead will not be able to enter her hall casually.

As for the loud noises, endless noise, and fights, Vera... doesn't care.

Xiao Huaxian calmly and calmly drove the fairy dragon into the hall. At worst, it’s better to live in the car... Although the fairy residences in Huaguduo Palace are not bad, they are actually not that different from human residences. The shape needs to be changed in many places by itself.

And Hill's arrangements are always more beautiful.

Then Vera, who was sitting on the throne, quickly and firmly asked the young master who had been following her all the time: "Who is making trouble outside? What happened?"

'Young Master' glanced at Vera in confusion. Aren't the undead always making noise?

He turned to look at his secretary.

That person has already started to look at his tablet: "Well... didn't he take in hundreds of refugees two days ago? Xue Yunfeng arranged them in an alchemy hut, and there was a picture of Hill's Oil painting."

Vera straightened up quickly, and turned the small flower stick gently in her hand: "Are there many liars? I remember the conductor asked them to sign it? It was stamped with the mark of the Lord of Dawn Contract paper!"

Compared to Tyre, who is justly judging, a little elf like Vera is more afraid of Ransander, who refuses to reason with them at all... If you dare to provoke him, I will burn you without discussion.

"Lansendell is not completely unreasonable!" The 'Master' who was also looking at the tablet said innocently, "Look, those who just told some insignificant little lies will at most be burned Become a black pig.

Only those who... um... are they betraying human beings? It was burned to ashes. "

Hill had already seen the black pig in the mouth of 'Master' from another giant screen. These people who lied and dared to sign were just being carried from the camp to the open field by the undead to water them!

Severe burns are definitely not minor injuries!

Even though Lansander is still in the kingdom of God, his attention is all on other places, and he has not paid attention to Toril's affairs during this time... His punishment is completely in accordance with his kingdom of God The rules are running... Others can choose the lighter one, but Lansander will always choose the heaviest punishment, and there is no chance of any fluke.

Actually, it's no wonder that Ransander always wants to reach out to the sun... Although he doesn't have many priesthoods in Amaunata, he can use them more or less.

And Amagna Tower hasn't appeared for too long, and there is no difference between being unable to resurrect and being completely dead. In the past so many years, Amaena Tower's performance is not as good as that of the dead and dregs of Baal. Corn

But after having more fun, Lansendel simply gave up his attempt on the sun... His posture is obviously that if there is no melon, he has to beat two dates, but if there is a melon to dig, he will not take the date up.

However, even though most of their bodies were burned to carbon, there were still several people fighting each other, cursing each other uncleanly.

The undead onlookers were a little confused.

However, I gradually heard some news: This is the spy that the countries that are hostile to each other put in Calimshan at the same time!

When listening to news, it is their basic practice to tear the enemy's legs off by the way... However, a single oil painting made them all blew themselves up.

The undead listened to their scolding with relish, and the priests sympathetically added some blood to these spies... Don't die before the fun is over!

Vera persisted for a while, and then gave up her reserve after groups of goblins rushed out to hang on trees or undead people to listen, and sat on the shoulder of 'Master': "Let's go out and see Look! It seems interesting."

"Lansander's Dawn Flame is indeed very cruel!" Selûne sighed softly, "It was all burned...the Harpist was not spared."

Hill glanced at the screen suspiciously: Those countries who scolded each other seem to be all around Calimsan!

Then he saw a limping black bard following behind 'Xue Yunfeng'. It should be the cloak that 'Xue Yunfeng' just handed over to him...Xue Laogou was holding a harpist badge in his hand and looking carefully at it.

"Oh~ it's from Miril's school." Selene seemed to see something from the badge, "It's no wonder that the dead have to spare him, after all, it depends on your face!"

Hill smiled helplessly... The fact that Lynn might be a voter of Miril is indeed not a secret among the undead.

So he is not surprised that 'Xue Yunfeng' asked a few priests to add blood to the bard. The bard's injuries are indeed not serious, which means that he just hid his opponent's camp. He has a dangerous identity, but he has no hostility towards goblins and undead.

So it just took a dawn fire for hiding the truth.

Harpers always hide their identities habitually, especially the traditionalists... Miril's believers are basically like this.

As for the danger... Harper is not just a name, but an advanced profession.

That bard might be 8th level himself, but hides the multiclass harper class.

Concealing one's strength is of course a danger to the camp that rescued him... He doesn't want to do it, and it's not the same precaution as he can't do it.

As for the punishment Tire gave these people, it was to seal their power... These people basically have a high level of occupation, and it wouldn't be so miserable if they just attracted the fire of dawn.

But Tire is always very cautious in dealing with people. He is willing to give people a chance, so he always seals the power of these people who violate the justice contract first, and then let the Knights of Justice come forward to judge.

Then there is Corellon, the elf has always been good at fighting with the enemy, but he is most worried about the enemy throwing some harmful magic items... So his restraint on these enemies is to seal them from using magic Wondrous abilities, especially those of space items.

That is to say, even if these spies have any tools that can help them escape in the magic pouch, they can't take it out.

And the priestly force that William put on that paper was a just and fair trial...with his thoughts on safety as the rule, to judge whether these people were any harm to the camp or not.

The reason why the harpist dared to hide his identity was because according to Toril's traditional style, he would not be found out and punished if he was not hostile or even friendly. of.

But this time it was William who was at the heart of the trial.

Although he has tried his best to lower his high standards and strict requirements, Hill feels that the word spy is enough to make him violent, even the allies.

The undead are still listening with relish to those charcoals exposing each other's privacy... After finding out that the undead are interested in their words and are even willing to send them priests for it~IndoMTL.com~These spies talked more vigorously .

Anyway, what everyone is exposing is the old secrets of the enemy country, and what they are saying is not a lie, and they have nothing to feel guilty about in exchange for treatment... As for their own, they are also exposed, tsk, let the enemy know all the secrets , it's still a p secret!

They didn't say it themselves, nor did they do it themselves. Who cares about the embarrassment of their own nobles and even the king?

For most Torilians, being a spy is just a lucrative job, and they don't have so many high-level national beliefs... What beliefs can nobles bring to them? Only the shiny golden dragon is their favorite.

And their lives are of course more important than golden dragons... Although they like to dance on the blade, it doesn't mean they want to roll on the blade.

However, although the border kingdom where the Lake of Steam is located has a lot of information, the undead people were finally attracted by the Tethyr spies who exploded the information of the Kingdom of Amn... Prince related.

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