Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 438: Feliz’s Prison
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Hill felt that there might have been one that made Styx feel useful, but he didn't trust it too much.
This is quite normal.
Toril has a lot of guys of that type, just because they have a bottom line and are unwilling to do evil in other worlds, but they may have cooperated with devils and dealt with them.
Although the gods will also cooperate with such a guy, for an existence like Styx, the judgment may be a little stricter.
When forced to do so, he will give him a flirtatious look, but if there is another opportunity, he will never choose to cooperate with him.
But such people, although they sound special, there are actually quite a few Torils... Guys like the mad mage of Waterdeep City can't have a name among this group of people.
Not to mention the natives of Abel, some of them are quite willing to slip around in the multiverse.
There are also some people who like to look for the footsteps of the protoss... So although there has never been much movement in the Toril-Aber universe, it is related, and there are actually quite a lot of new worlds that are indirectly controlled.
It’s just that the mages don’t want to take advantage of the gods... How did the Mulhorand pantheon come to Toril back then, and how it was directly destroyed by an extremely powerful mage empire? It is clear that a pure mage regime cannot control ordinary people's hearts to turn to gods... because no one can ensure that all their subjects can become mages.
Without a fair soil, mortals will naturally have the desire to pray for the future.
In such a world, even if a mage can control it for thousands of years, there will always be gods born in response to the desire of ordinary humans... No matter whether the newly appeared gods exist in this world or not, they will quickly Establish divine power in the hearts of mankind.
Desire is something that cannot be suppressed.
Unless these human beings... like devils... become existences whose souls have been changed into half-puppets, why would a mage with this ability do such a laborious thing?
Won't they make some puppets themselves?
That's much easier than managing a group of half-humans... At least you don't have to think about their daily life, eating, drinking, and messing around.
So the mages are never willing to completely control those worlds, they just grab some resources secretly.
Hill frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't think of any tricks.
Suddenly, a figure flashed through his mind quickly... Then he quickly shook his head and denied it: That kind of absolutely neutral guy would only choose to stay away when he saw this world, how could he come in and ask for trouble?
Although he has deep feelings for Trasil, Dela Cruz is a person who is very unwilling to take responsibility.
It's not like Hill was thrown into this world directly, and he couldn't escape at all, so he chose to take risks.
If de la Cruz really found out that there was something wrong with the universe near Trasil, he would only choose to say hello to William, and then leave quickly to find the world he prefers in his heart.
He probably prefers places like Toril: Absolute neutrality, which is extremely rare in Trassil, is quite common in Toril.
Although Hill will not deny Dela Cruz's love for Trasil, he believes that after knowing who is standing behind Trasil, the neutral archmage will definitely not waste himself Time and energy to play the stealth game of intrigue in a world with little future.
Moreover, the danger is quite great.
What Hill can see, De La Cruz can only see more clearly.
So, even if you think about that person who has a very strong hiding ability... no matter whether it is the noble **** and William on the human side, or the elf **** king on the elf side, including Rose's wax demon, they can't see him clearly. The false reality... the mage president, Hill still chose to shake his head in denial.
What kind of blow would it take to make an old tortoise who has persisted for tens of thousands of years suddenly become an envoy of justice!
Could it be that he was pressed to the ground by tens of millions of undead and given the kiss of justice?
It's impossible to think about it.
Sill still feels like an old silver coin from the world of Toril came in. The main purpose of the other party is not necessarily to help the world. It may be that he has had a feud with the devil, so come in and try to see if he can Make a mess of them.
All kinds of back and forth between the devil and the archmage, basically every world has similar jokes, so it is normal for them to give each other an unexpected surprise in an unexpected world.
But he may also be enjoying the moment when the world collapses.
Especially those archmages who can't find a way forward and always want to find some enlightenment in the universe. They like to observe the birth and destruction of a world.
Otherwise, they would not follow in the footsteps of the protoss.
Furthermore, the destruction of a world, no matter whether it collapses completely or is pulled into **** or the abyss, will leave many precious resources in place.
This is something rarer than a demiplane, and there is no aftermath after taking it away...except for the devil who may be dissatisfied because of it.
Generally speaking, archmages who dare to do this don't care.
After pondering for a while, Hill decided not to look for traces of that person.
After all, their goals are likely to conflict.
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Russell slipped quietly into the underground passage.
Carpenter stood at the entrance of the ground floor, with a anxious expression on his face: she actually didn't want Russell to take risks, after all, Felice is her own relative, even if she needs to go to nurse and send some resources to recuperate , that should also be her own business.
But Russell, it is impossible to let her, who is still an apprentice, go to take risks.
Some protective magic circles in the underground passage will only protect him as the controller of the magic circle... and even if Russell agrees to let Carpenter become the lower-level controller, she is not qualified to become a mage yet .
The little girl clenched her right hand into a fist, and bit her slender index finger with her teeth with a complex expression: Although she has been studying hard to read books, and persists every day, a lot of spell practice and meditation, but she, indeed, compared to In the past, there was less sense of urgency to be chased by fate.
Russell's existence and Teacher Gilbert's protection gave her a breathing space... But at this moment, Carpenter finally understood that on the path of a mage, there is only no way to move forward, no temporary rest.
Russell was always anxious about her advancement, but did not dare to rush too much, for fear that her unstable foundation would not be a reason for her to comfort herself.
Carpenter looked ahead intently: she must complete those homework within a month.
In fact, she can do it, being a little tired and suffering is better than watching her brother take risks for herself, and not even qualified to follow her.
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Russell seemed to feel something in the underground passage, and couldn't help but look up.
Carpenter, maybe you are stimulated?
Russell tilted his head~IndoMTL.com~Thinking about the fluctuations in the mental power of his little sister, and the stable output of mana every time he casts a spell, he is sure that even if Carpenter suddenly goes crazy, he will not learn. After it won't cause any bad results, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.
Because of past encounters, Carpenter is always not confident enough in his talent, so he always discounts his own limit judgment.
Let her fight for her life once, and she will understand how far she can go in the future.
It doesn't matter how many times people say that her talent is not bad, Carpenter has already rated herself... Russell who always likes to praise her is the one who said this, so it is even more difficult to touch her heart up.
"Felice, are you still alive?" Russell, who finally found the secret room, knocked lightly on the hidden pattern on the door... Among the apparently messy patterns, a wavy pattern suddenly lit up. Got up, passed his words into the secret room, "Can I come in?"
"You don't need me to open the door, do you?" The room was silent for a few minutes before Felice's hoarse voice sounded low.
"It seems that you are not well..." Russell touched the wave pattern, slid down with his index finger, counted from one to five in his mind, and then quickly drew a circle with his finger.
It was almost integrated with the surrounding walls, but there were some messy patterns... But in the underground secret passage, similar patterns will appear at a certain distance to cover up the real magic circle... The door slammed into a The side walls slide in.
Russell walked in lightly.
The door slid back silently behind him.
Russell, who was standing by the door, was really surprised: "What's wrong with you?"
Feliz, who was in the innermost part of the secret room, was sealed in a hard ice block, with only one head exposed.
"How did you do this?"
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