Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1049: Hill with roots

The audience on the Aglaia floating castle was a little upset...On the giant screen, there were only Urlant's rhetoric and the eye contact of those black-haired girls.

The undead didn't put their plot directly on the giant screen... After they started discussing, they turned off the live broadcast over there.

This is normal.

Although it is said that after coming to Toril, the competition among the undead has become much less due to William's intervention... But if there is no, then there is something wrong.

Not to mention, in fact, there has always been a small group of people who play their own game... not from a single country, except for those guys who will stay in the corner and fight with the main force during world missions. At other times, they are all playing their own games. Knight war.

Obviously the number of people is relatively small, and the competition among them is not low.

But if there is a chance to make trouble for 'Xue Yunfeng' and the others, the other party doesn't care about cooperating occasionally.

However, they still understand that the game is not created by their own country, and William is a real NPC with high privileges, so his position is naturally biased... It is fair on the surface, but there is a difference in the dark. They are all the means they often play.

They don't trust William to be truly fair to them.

But... These people really like this game with a high degree of freedom and in line with their ideas... Although they curse their incompetent game company every day, it still won't work if they don't play it.

So, this has resulted in the current situation...sometimes it has to be kept secret from the public.

But this affects the gods who watched the excitement!

Who wants to see Urlant's ugly face?

Muttering indignantly, Selûne floated down from her silver moon and flew behind Hill who was burying her head in writing on a huge blueprint.

"What are you doing? Hill." She asked curiously, "Ever since that tiger and that tiger man got married, you seem to be very busy."

"Ah..." Hill put down the pen in his hand and said with a calm face, "There were some things in our past in Trasil, which seemed normal, but it has always been a bit confusing, why is it such a coincidence?

But if the orc gods are included, it seems to be understandable!

Speaking of which, there is one thing I have always wanted to ask you, dear Ms. Yinyue.

Has Gruumsh been trying to fuse Toril's lycanthropes with his orcs? "

Selûne glanced at him sideways, then nodded solemnly: "The reason why the lycanthropes ask me for help is not only that I can help them get rid of the sanity they lost after turning into beasts, but also because they The shapeshifter pantheon cannot resist Gruumsh's power at all.

After all, those members of the shapeshifter pantheon only care about their own direct race... Well, by the way, you also have the blood of the bear clan, don't you?

Perhaps you and Baradon have something in common? "

Hill couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "No, the bear of the earth and the bear are two different things."

Selûne looked at him curiously: "That... is the divine incarnation of the earth?

It's normal. Compared with other lycanthropes, bear people are much closer to nature, maybe this is their nature?

Gruumsh doesn't dare to do anything to my followers, but... lycanthropes are always easy to betray, and I can't control their changeability. "

Sill nodded and looked up at the Moon Maiden seriously: "One of the reasons why William is willing to cooperate with Corellon to enter Toril is to find the enemy who nearly killed us in Trasil... revenge.

I didn't expect that the hidden enemy that I couldn't find anywhere would be exposed because of this trivial matter.

We... can endure until the end of the road of destiny, but... that God God..."

"Since it is revenge, there must be a reason." Shar floated over and said calmly, "ao will not prevent Toril's gods and mages from attacking outsiders, nor will it prevent others from revenge.

As long as this hatred does not rise to Toril, he is not interested in doing it for a group of conspirators.

Unless these conspirators did it for the sake of Toril... The old guy can say it, but we can't stand it.

How could there be such a great man and **** in Toril!

Good people have to be brought down, and even those who are not bad are terrified.

Tsk tsk, look at Tyre, how honest you are during this time, just wait for the end of the road of destiny to pack up and go home!

Even if he is still the **** of justice in Toril, he will definitely send all the angels who followed him back to their hometown!

Anyway, there are quite a few justice knights who died on Toril's side, enough to form several angel legions for him! "

Hill looked up at Shar in confusion, and quickly understood what she meant: Tyr, I don't plan to evacuate and leave Toril.

What left him was not the world of Toril, but those justice knights who agreed with his ideas and died for him.

He could not have given these heroic followers to another god...not even Torm, whom he trusted so much.

But Tyr also left a way out for himself... If there is any problem in Toril this time, he will have another world to return to, so he doesn't have to worry about being completely assimilated by this Toril.

Tyr probably hopes that his justice pantheon will spread across the multiverse like the Corellon pantheon... In that case, it will be him who will be resurrected after death, not some tool man under the control of the Fate Stone.

The Tyre, who went out with his whole army to save other worlds, did not take anything with him after walking around Toril.

Hill smiled slightly... and this kind of result, ao can also accept, what he wants is that the concept of 'justice' will not go astray, as for whether Tyr is wholeheartedly for Toril, that's not true most important thing.

Hill thought over Shar's words over and over in his heart, and suddenly raised his head and showed a bright smile at the Daughter of the Night.

Share avoided Hill's sight, turned her head to look at the white clouds in the sky, and gently tucked her long hair fluttering in the breeze behind her head with one hand.

The words of the Daughter of the Night are actually for William to hear...Where there is a giant screen, William must have heard it.

Since Toril's God of Justice is still there, then Ao will not take William's idea... Although William is very much in his old man's mind, after so many years, he finally got along with the Toril people until now This level of Tire is still more suitable for this chaotic world.

Selûne stood on the side, looking left and right...She who doesn't understand these feelings is completely unable to sum up the true meaning from Shar's words.

But Moon Maiden's intuition told her that something was wrong with Shar.

However, Selûne, who couldn't see it, quickly gave up on getting to the bottom of it... If she could really understand Shar's mind, how could the twin wars have been fought for so many years?

Don't think about things you don't understand, it's her nature.

Selûne said with a smile: "Gruumsh is not a popular **** to Toril, and it is impossible for you to do something to him.

So, you mean, which Toril faction? "

She tilted her head and thought for a long time, then grinned slightly, and asked in surprise: "Could it be that you plan to cooperate with Magnubier?

The only thing I can think of is that those giant valley magic towers that have been used for animal experiments, the undead have been trying to detect them... don't there still be some people staying there to watch over there? ?

I've long since discovered that they're far more interested in those magic towers than goblins.

In the past two years, there have been more goblins than mice in the giant valley forest, and the undead camp on the mountain peak has not seen any movement. "

"It was just suspicion before." Hill lowered his brows and said softly, "But neither I nor William can convict others just because of suspicion.

But now... there is enough evidence for us to take action against Jugu.

The magic towers in Jugu have been experimenting with the fusion of lycanthropes and orcs for more than 10,000 years.

Thousands of years ago, what they had been experimenting with was to make the orcs look like giant dragons...the reason why they gave up later was that they succeeded, but they also failed...and because they were attacked by giant dragons, the experiment The materials are all gone. "

Sill silently looked at the paper in his hand... Trasil's Warcraft rose up ten thousand years ago.

Warcraft, which took a long time to awaken, suddenly have the ability to awaken bloodlines.

Then there is the love story between the wolf **** and the lake, and the tragic war in the abyss.

Selûne was suddenly in a daze, and after a few minutes, she calmed down and said like a god: "The old man said, it's okay to do it now, and he promises that he won't come to you because of the gangsters in Jugu." Trouble.

They will not find a reason to keep you just because you do something to them. "

Hill blinked and tilted his head in doubt.

"Ah... this kind of old guy who existed before the Nether period, to a certain extent, did not do any good to Toril." Selone said lightly, "In addition to adding trouble, it is adding trouble Son, the evil gods of Toril, such as Amberi and Malar, the evil things they have done are probably not as evil as one of their magic experiments."

"Tsk!" Selune couldn't help but clicked her tongue in disgust, "Who is the old man disgusting? Compare those two.

But it's almost the same. After all, the one who likes to drown a city, and the one who likes to hunt and kill people and woodcutters in the countryside are all despicable and despicable guys who specialize in killing innocent civilians. "

Hill looked down at the words he wrote, and asked casually: "How do I feel that God Toril's attitude towards me has changed?

Looks like William is more popular than me! "

"Toril's path of destiny this time is amazing~IndoMTL.com~ has attracted a lot of attention from other universes." Ransander, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed, "Quack, Hill, you forgot Is it your own blood?

A pure mage is useless to ao, but a descendant of a **** with a foundation must also see who is standing behind him!

Ha ha ha ha ha!

He must have given up the idea of ​​attacking you now! Otherwise the head... ah! I shut up! I shut up! "

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Balador is the **** of the bears, brother of the goddess of the tigers, Fryk. This gentleman is fond of fishing (in two senses) and mead, but because of his laziness, he entrusts other gods to perform magical arts on his behalf.

Balador's avatar often appears in bear form, though he can also appear as a handsome, tanned, tall human male ranger. He uses spells from the druid sphere, plus protection and sun spheres.

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