Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1022: The long-lost story… the news of the dragon

Lansendel did not speak, but just glanced at Hill... The appearance of this natural mage is not in the calculation of the Fate Slate!

Shaer sneered twice: "It was midnight... After being unlucky for so long, I finally had good luck.

Otherwise, even if she is really tricked by Savras, ao will not care, but after everything is over, he will come out to arbitrate... A magic net goddess who has no feelings and no opinions of her own is actually not bad, isn't it? "

Icewind Dale had already arrived on the battlefield, and the huge noise made by the shouting undead rushing towards the orcs did not make the suddenly cold atmosphere of the floating castle hot.

Even if the red knight, with the help of the undead, rode a tall horse and shot the orc **** of war into the air, the people and gods on the floating castle just smiled absently to express their appreciation.

The people here actually know that God God very well, so it is very clear that what Shar said is the most authentic ao.

"Forget it...why make the old man so scary." Selûne finally broke the false calm, "After all... that Edna is pretty good now, isn't she?"

Hil, who lowered his head and continued to study those strange items, could only feel indifference in his heart... If it weren't for the appearance of him and the undead, the ending that Shar talked about would be the real future.

So, no matter how friendly Ao is to him, Hill will not give trust as thin as Selûne's hair.

No matter how well Ao behaved towards Shar and Selûne, Hill could only be vigilant... Not to mention Tyr, even Mystra, this **** of gods has no mercy.

Could it be that he, who came from the outside world, can still have a higher status than Mystra?

No matter how broad-minded he is, he wouldn't think so.

But ao still has a little advantage, that is, he will not use coercive means...Toril can be as famous as he is today in the multiverse, and even many gods and archmages who travel far away are willing to come to this world Take a look, it's also because of his style of doing things.

It's a little more decent than the devil's style of using forged contracts to deceive people, and it's more like a wisher taking the bait.

Hill has always been defensive and counterattack in Toril...but he also understands that the matter of the scroll of Nether was not set up for him by ao, but he received it first. I chose silence.

If these things are left in Aglea's warehouse, then... it's just another fate point.

It would also be a surprise if Hill took it with him.

So even if there are some important items that are likely to lose their function, he would rather not say anything.

But when Hill found the scroll of Nether, he quickly opened his mouth... Those two things have different meanings, but they are not considered powerful artifacts.

It is the so-called artifact formed after being carried by the gods for a long time and impregnated with divine power... The materials are not necessarily anything.

This kind... If you say it is worth money, it depends on who is carrying it.

With Hill's deep pockets, he will certainly be able to afford the accidental damages.

Ao has always understood what it means to stop losses in time.

Hill didn't say anything more, and looked at Usgar, the son of Tempus, and the red knight, the daughter of Tempus, who were surrounded by the undead on the giant screen... They seemed to feel it for the first time. Looking at what it's like to have so many powerful subordinates fighting, the expressions on his face are very rich.

This is probably the first time the two of them have fought such a smooth battle, so it is obvious that the two gods are a little excited.

When the Red Knight was in the mortal world, the reason why she was famous was because of her military talent, she was very good at winning more with less... The adventure group led by her resisted countless times for the people in the most terrible and turbulent years. A coalition of monsters coming out of the forest.

But in fact, before that, she was pressed and beaten most of the time... This Tethyr, who was born as a female knight, happened to be torn apart at that time.

Toril, aggression against neighboring countries, isn't that the inevitable result of becoming stronger?

Living in a weak country with a strong country next to it, you have to pray that you are not an aristocrat and can move at any time.

It's a pity that the identity of the red knight is an absolute nobleman, so he can only bite the bullet and put it on top.

Although he was appreciated by Tempus and promoted to demigod status by him, but... the God of War's style of doing things makes the Red Knight rarely have normal battles to fight.

Also, sometimes it is important to have a sense of community.

For example, group charge, which is a normal activity for the undead, is really difficult for the Toril who have not received similar training.

So this female knight is leading a group of undead knights to charge... unexpectedly someone can keep up with her rhythm, which really made her laugh.

As for Uthgard...the barbarians were originally the group who were beaten everywhere in nature...Of course, it can be said better, that is, they were tempered by the wind and snow and the harsh natural environment.

It's a pity that most barbarians don't really like this kind of exercise, otherwise there won't always be betrayers.

Uthgard usually can only stand at the front, being the warrior who uses his body to protect the people behind him.

But this time... he was surrounded by a lot of big men in armor, allowing him to wield the weapon in his hand to his heart's content without risking the pain of injury.

On Uthgana's big head with a horned helmet, his long beard almost floated to his nose... The barbarian ancestor **** with a big grin was holding a sledgehammer and hitting the The orc **** Inavo hit on the head, the rhythm was so fast that even the beard followed him into a tap dance.

This is a battle that requires little attention... When Tempus appeared on the battlefield on a white horse, there was nothing to doubt.

Even if the opponent has a slight chance to come back, this God of War will not give up his special style of traveling on two horses.

"Share, did Gruumsh not plan to show up?" Selûne asked curiously.

"It's like Corellon will definitely not show up." Shar said flatly, "The master of this kind of pantheon will not show too much attention to the path of fate, even if the members of the pantheon are due to fate. The same is true for the fall of the road.

They would rather find a way to revive these unlucky ghosts later.

Hehe~"

Selune tilted her head in doubt and thought for a while: "I understand what you mean, they don't want to be completely bound by Toril, even if their followers and descendants are stirring up troubles in this world.

To be honest, I can understand Corellon doing this.

After all, from the very beginning, he had no intention of doing anything for the elves of Toril... But Gruumsh?

He was the one who took the initiative to send the orcs to Toril in the first place, right?

Is it meaningful for him to pretend that nothing happened? "

"No, but face," Ransander said sharply.

"I can't say that, at most... there is such a tattered fig leaf in front of the orcs in other worlds." Shar added.

Hill looked up and took a look... It seems that these powerful gods of Toril hate the main **** of orcs.

He stared at the remaining two things, feeling a little confused... Although the book of the God of Prophecy is too wicked, it's not that he can't figure it out.

If bad people do evil, if there is reason, then it is not evil.

It's just that the more I think about... the original history, the more disgusting Hill feels that he doesn't want to continue reading.

Sill sighed, operated viciously, and unsealed the two things together... The combined power of the original light and the original darkness is indeed very powerful.

However, it is also these Toril gods who engage in conspiracies and tricks, it is impossible to seal these things with the strongest force...the seal is too dead, and mortals can't dig it? Doesn't that mean wasting effort?

It's just that they probably didn't expect that the good thing that was supposed to be discovered a long time later under their guidance would be packaged with 1000 gold.

Hill pouted helplessly, he didn't want to, but... What's wrong with 1000 gold for fun?

The relatively thick tree trunk... Hill always thought it was something like a stick used by a giant demigod... But after peeling off the layers, an emerald about the size of Hill's fist was revealed small ball.

On the small ball, surrounded by a mist-like green light, it is the light of life.

"Huh?" Selûne asked in surprise, "Shar, that's Angirard, right? Didn't you say it was in the hands of the five-color dragon queen?"

Hill stared at the emerald ball... In addition to being able to disguise people and dragons as level 18 mages, this artifact named after a great mage in Harua is actually the largest Ability is a healing technique released all the time... the most attractive to some red dragons with too long lifespan.

And if this dragon has a daughter blessed by Bahamut, it will be even more attractive.

Could it be that the father and daughter are in Icewind Dale?

By the way, although Tiamat cannot make detailed predictions, he can see some omens related to the five-color dragon race in the long river of fate... So, at the very least, that daughter will come to Icewind Dale in the future.

Moreover, this artifact must have something to do with her.

He couldn't help scratching his ears, and asked in a soft voice: "The Felenriel that the undead had a relationship with Tyr... what happened... do you know?"

Selûne and Shar almost got up from the couch together, their faces full of interest.

"The red dragon and his precious daughter ~IndoMTL.com~ haven't been captured by Tiamat yet?" Er. Cyric should also be very interested in him, right?"

"How do I know?" Shar said lightly, "But Dark Sun used this reason to attack Bane's church.

I also dug up a few dragon nests of loyal believers in Tiamat...that's... a fortune!

You know, although those few often go to worship the five-color dragon queen, their lairs are all more than 10 kilometers away from the place of sacrifice, but they are all ancient five-color dragons who have not been raided by Tiamat. very. "

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When the **** Tempus came to the battlefield, if he rode the white mare Viros, it meant that the army would win, and if he rode the black stallion Deros, it would indicate defeat, but most of the time he chose to step on one foot. A horse, effectively avoiding the situation where a flying dragon can lose by riding on the face;

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