Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1106: The goal of the undead is not to kill the enemy


Sebeck and his crocodile army are actually quite difficult to deal with.

It's normal for anyone who has something to do with the totem **** to have some toxins on his body, or even the power of the dead.

There are very few people in Toril who do thankless things, and adding fuel to the flames is their daily routine.

To kill a demigod entrenched in the swamp for the safety of the people?

Are you kidding me?

Where are the people? Where there is safety, there are people.

Otherwise, as the only remaining Mulhorand **** who can even be said to be abandoned, Sebek would not have been swallowed by Malar along the line of beast worship until the year of turmoil.

But sometimes I have to say that as long as you have money, you can solve many problems.

This kind of detachable armor is not very practical in the eyes of the Toril people. It is a detachable armor made by dwarves to cheat money. Crocodiles are useful.

However, lycanthropy, a sequelae that Toril people avoid and fear, is something that the undead can't think of... They are not flesh and blood.

Bleeding damage is just a debuff to them. There are so many priests. Except for the unlucky ones who can't open their eyes so much that they let the nannies and dads play the group shielding technique, most of them can still be saved by roaring twice. .

Although Sebeck's strength is very strong and his bite is very powerful, but it is really not as good as that huge blue bear.

It is only about the same strength as the two ancient white dragons, and their armor can fully withstand it.

The undead are not really so stupid and sweet. If the dwarves dare to shout slogans against the dragon, then of course they will take the dragon to test when they receive the goods.

So the group of dwarf equipment masters in Aglaia City didn't actually make much money from the undead... After all, they have always been habitually opportunistic, and they all lost their effect in front of the white dragon inspectors.

From the armor against the adult dragon to against the ancient dragon, all the armor that was torn and bitten by the white dragon a few times were returned.

Although dwarfs always like to make false propaganda... But when encountering such a thing, they can only admit it.

After all, the Elven City Guards won't go too far for their advertisement, bragging about such a trivial matter, and helping them stop the troublesome undead.

At best, do these gnomes a favor and contact Mirabar and Mithril Hall, and even some dwarves in the Underdark to buy stronger ore.

Because of the leader of the dwarves in Aglaia City who is not in an ordinary position, most of the dwarves are still willing to lend their hands to help such a small favor.

So, to a certain extent, although Aglaia is not very familiar with human cities, the relationship between the so-called demi-human countries is pretty good.

Races with few people and weak power will always appear to be more united, after all, survival is the most important thing.

The friendly camp that can help them continue their lives will be grateful from the bottom of their hearts... This kind of gratitude will be very sincere, and it will be stable until they themselves become stronger than each other.

So, if you feel that these armors on the undead are very useful, and you are tempted to buy a set of useful Toril, then you really need to think carefully... At least you have to find one that you can't move. The dwarf alchemist.

However, sometimes, some well-known 'dwarf masters' probably haven't even used a wrench before, and their greatest skill is 'sneaking away'.

As for the timing of using this skill, it generally depends on whether those buyers have the opportunity to go back to him to settle the score.

Edna observed carefully for a while, and determined that unless Sebek could bring in a stronger ally, he could only choose an appropriate time to escape.

Judging from the timing when the big crocodile was a little hasty and insisted on preventing the undead from landing on the island even at the expense of exposing itself, Edna wondered if there was something on the island that hadn't had time to evacuate.

She turned her head and asked 'Jiji Waiwai': "My Ice Blade Domain can still increase its power by one level, do you want to use it now?"

Because it was converted from Crush Palm, this spell only shows the ability of an eighth-ring spell...but Edna can completely make its lethality comparable to that of a nine-ring spell.

Although it seems that they are using the auxiliary ability of the Ain Stone, in fact, even if ordinary mages also use the Ain Stone, the spell effect they use is no more than nine rings.

As for Edna... the real Nine Ring mages are probably not as lethal as her.

'Chirp Waiwai' blinked his eyes: "Edna, have you forgotten that we fought so vigorously and so tragically, not because the enemy on the other side is so hateful, but because the old dog needs time to get rid of it?" Negotiate with the great temples of Toril.

Although it is troublesome, think about the benefits you can get from it in the future... After the hidden town has a part of that mine, do you still need to worry about tolls? "

Edna suddenly fell dead.

When she was thinking about the future of Toril and the future of the Goddess of Magic, what the undead were thinking about was how to blow up a big firework to attract the eyes of those who didn't have it, right?

For them, Sebek's coquettish behavior is the real good enemy... That's why they let go of the useless Ambowry without hesitation.

That's right, Toril, who cares how Ambowry dies?

However, a foreign Seebeck who obviously has bad intentions towards Toril is enough to make most people have a long-term vision...especially those mages who don't like the hard-line style of Mulhorand...Attention here's the thing.

After all, the Pharaoh pantheon has always liked to turn all mortals within sight into slaves... including the irresistible mages.

Although the vast majority of mages are not good, the gap between them and slave owners is still very large.

At least when a mage sees a mortal, even if he wants to turn him into a test subject, what he sees is a person, at least a life.

In the eyes of slave owners, a dog may be more valuable than a human.

Few mages are willing to go back to the Imaskar period ten thousand years ago... even if it was a powerful mage kingdom.

But it can be seen from the artifacts that turn the low-level mages into puppets, the little mages of Imasca may not live as well as the red-robed mage apprentices of Searle.

Finally, Edna shook her head and smiled: "Then this guy might run away. I suspect that there is something on Nimbro Island that he wants to keep."

"Tell me, can Ambowry know what it is?" 'Chirping Waiwai' sneaked up beside Edna, asking Edna in a very low voice.

"It should be somewhat counted... unless they didn't go by sea.

But it is basically impossible. Except for Nimbro Island's own astrolabe, all other transmission methods are prohibited.

Although the power of the Mulhorand gods is good, they are sneaky and dare not use such a strong power to attract attention. "Even though she didn't know what he was doing, Edna couldn't help but lowered her voice together, and hid behind a certain armored knight with 'Haw Wai Wai' and whispered.

After finishing speaking, Edna suddenly realized: "What?"

Then, under the cue of winking and dancing, she quietly asked, "Amber...is it possible that he didn't leave?"

"Where can she go?"'Chirp Waiwai' pointed to the east: "One meter away, it's all Aglaia's territory.

On the Moon Shadow Islands in the south, they are all chosen by powerful gods.

Northern... Ah, Aurul has completely surrendered to Aglea.

Going further west, does she want to fall directly into Talos' arms and become an aspect of him?

Since she doesn't want to die with that crocodile, doesn't want to go to Talos, and doesn't want to sacrifice her only remaining incarnation, wouldn't it be normal for her to come to us directly? "

But Edna couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.

Using her most sincere tone, she asked 'Jijiwaiwai' respectfully: "But the one who made her become so miserable...isn't it Aglaia?"

The undead who are closely related to Aglaia City should be the life and death enemies of Amberley!

"You still don't understand the evil faction."'Chirp Waiwai' raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The one who drives them to their death is the boss.

The ones who give them a chance to survive are all bean dregs brains.

Only the evil faction with nowhere to go can be honest, and they will sap whoever gives him a chance at the slightest chance.

If it weren't for Umberli like this, we wouldn't have communicated with her. "

"Can you stop pretending to be the old dog?" The knight standing in front of them said in a low voice... The voice was distorted from the armor, and Edna couldn't recognize who it was.

"Follow the dust?" The expression of the pierced 'chirping and crooked' didn't change, but he raised his voice slightly, "Why are you here, don't you go to the front as a shield?"

"My mission was to protect Yuluo."'Suichen' said casually, "but he died earlier than the bald head!

The Sanda King asked me to come and guard Edna.

Although it is reasonable to say that there is nothing wrong... but the word "reasonable" is what Sanda Wang least believes. "

Edna immediately became happy~IndoMTL.com~ Turning her head to look at the group of priests on the top of the cabin and smiling, she gently shook her left hand clenched into a fist, and combed a strand of long hair to her ear back.

Her long brown curly hair, which was rolled up by the endless snowstorm, fluttered, and the smiling face that set off it was extremely bright and beautiful.

Standing on the top of the cabin with one foot on the half-down mast, the 'Old Sanda King' had been paying close attention to Edna's side, so he naturally saw it.

The little female priest tilted her head, waved lightly at Edna, and made another cautious gesture, signaling her to focus on the battlefield.

Edna turned her head, stretched out her right hand with a serious expression, and controlled her ice blade domain to turn around Sebek who was jumping back and forth, but she asked softly, "Where is Amberly now?" ? Who is communicating with her?"

"It's on a small island in the north."'Chirp Waiwai' replied with a smile, "The old dog called the **** Lu over."

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