Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 563: What to do with a cup that is easy to hold but not easy to use

It's not a problem to take this cup away. Hill has countless ways to maintain the magic power of the life system that he exudes.

After all, Amana Tower is more inclined to attack than survival.

However, Hill knew very well whether the cup was easy to hold or not.

He is not interested in doing anything for the resurrection of the sun god.

However, Hill also understands that even if he doesn't make a move, the cup may be directly teleported to the hands of a lucky person who happened to sing the praises of the sun after waking up.

By the way, I also want to send him some flower fairies.

This made Hill uncomfortable, especially seeing Vera's cute and innocent appearance, Hill was really glad that he came first.

Otherwise, the final fate of Vera and the others is very likely to be wiped out of their minds and become tireless gardeners in the garden.

These goblins who have not been in contact with the outside world for thousands of years will never understand how harsh the outside environment is to them.

The first reaction of the human mage seeing them was that someone was working in the botanical garden in the magic tower.

Hill was silent for too long, Vera and a few little flower fairies watched him for a while before going to play with the wood elemental elves.

They have been lonely for thousands of years, and the days when they can only communicate with each other are long gone.

It's rare to see so many foreign friends, who are about the same size as them, and don't want to think about other things at all, let's play first and then talk.

Anyway, the big friend of nature has already agreed to take them out, so the little flower fairies don't know what Hill is thinking.

What does thinking about this kind of thing have to do with goblins?

Hill stood up, took out the cup, and started pouring holy water into it.

4 cups of holy water can create a cup of golden liquid yang, Hill will never give up.

Then he began to use the water element spar and powder to draw the life circle near the root of the cloudberry.

Since the bush has maintained its previous size for thousands of years, Hill can determine how much vitality the Cup of Amaunata brings.

This is a mature ecosystem, and Hill will never increase the vitality emitted by the magic circle with a moment of kindness, it will only cause damage.

Most creatures have the nature of reproduction. These cloudberries will consume a lot of energy to grow fruit because the vitality they get is not enough to grow new bushes.

If Hill gives too much, they will just start to minimize flowering and fruiting, branching out new vines to expand the population.

After Hill carved the magic circle, he covered it with a layer of solid ice, and the water element spar was completely covered by the translucent ice. Even if someone found this iceberg, they could only feel a very weak life Power.

Without great benefits, no one would be willing to commit the crime of destroying a group, unless there is an unlucky demon invasion.

Even whales know what sustainable development is, and they have never tried to tear up icebergs to see what makes silverfish have that ability.

They know that no matter how good things are in fresh water, they can't get them easily. On the contrary, silverfish, as long as they don't go extinct, are always late.

In the world of Toril, anyone who can become a powerful professional knows that, as the embodiment of the origin of the world, the Slate of Destiny will not record evil, but it will definitely record the evil consequences related to the origin.

The cause and effect of genocide is enough to turn any strong man into the background board of a heroic epic, the mud under the feet of a hero.

So no matter how decisively they kill, they will try to avoid affecting the rise and fall of a race.

In fact, even a demon with a little IQ would not be willing to be noticed by the slate of fate. The boss of the devil.

Hill glanced at the golden cup beside him, the holy water inside was burning violently and rolling.

Liquid Yang is made once a month, but it can only be kept in the golden cup after it is finished. Unless it is used up, there is no way to make a second copy. After all, this is a natural ninth-level spell, not everything can do it stored.

Sill smiled and dug out his warehouse, and found a few golden crystal shards from it.

This is the shard of the **** crystal of the former sun **** who was unlucky and tragically died in the hands of the devil, received in the Gurns world.

The big pieces were used up by Trasil when he was mending the sky, but Hill still recovered some small pieces from the hands of the undead, and put them next to the oil painting artifact and purified them. Received into the warehouse.

I didn't expect it to be used at this time, and it really is necessary to be prepared for everything.

Although this kind of **** crystal fragment is not big, it is not easy to change its shape. Hill has the blessing of the sun **** on his body, and he also has divinity, and he has owned them for a long time before he can slowly change his shape. Let the pieces melt a little at a time.

Hill doesn't really care, anyway, he absolutely can't just make a portion of Liquid Yang, and just take his time.

After a month, Hill finally made these fragments into three spherical pendants, and made the support with the flower center of the flame sunflower.

Sure enough, just as he thought, Shenjing is a natural space item, but because the fragments are not big, the spherical pendant can only fit about a liter of water at most.

But it is enough for the liquid yang in the Holy Grail of Amanatar.

Hill poured the first cup of liquid yang into a small ball very gently, then quickly covered it and sealed it, then wove a hollow ball with fine gold thread outside the pendant, and hung it on a fine gold thread. in the gold chest.

When the little flower fairy Vera started to work in Hill, she took her companion and the wood element elf who had been having fun recently to escape to the corner of the iceberg space, hiding behind a hanging icicle.

Hill couldn't help asking her: "It seems that you know what this is?"

Seeing that Hill had successfully transferred the liquid yang, Vera flew down in a trance: "I know! It's the original artifact of the old sun, every time it's used it's an earth-shattering explosion.

Besides, it was still very flashy, and many goblins couldn't help being curious to see it, and they were all blinded by the flash, and it took a long time to return to the shade house to recover.

In the past, many people in the High Wasteland worshiped him crazily. Unfortunately, we don't know what happened, but we know that the world was almost destroyed, and the believers of the old sun abandoned him.

The cup was held by a very beautiful human priestess. She cried very sadly and threw the cup into the flowers.

We thought humans were going to go to war with goblins!

Later, the sun suddenly dimmed, and our queen said that he fell because of a stupid believer, and told us that we must be responsible for doing bad things, and she will never help us.

Xiao Huaxian is not a pixie, how could she play a prank!

Neither of us made sense.

Although the cup cannot be moved, he has been calling out to the believers of the old sun, and usually ignores us.

But until he ran here with us, he couldn't find it.

Then fell asleep and couldn't speak anymore. "

Vera looked at Hill with admiration: "You are amazing~ That lady held him for a long time, but she couldn't safely take the golden light out of the cup!"

In the eyes of these goblins, is Lie Yang actually a liquid-like golden light? Hill smiled. Although they were innocent, they seemed to be able to see the essence all the time.

But belief is a double-edged sword, and I don't know why the gods of Toril are still so persistent.

Maybe it's because they have too many enemies, so every force must be tightened up?

If Amaunata only insisted on taking the sun as his job like Su Lun did, instead of putting the laws believed by human beings first, he would not be able to wake up for thousands of years.

Hill smiled and told Vera: "Can you wait for me for another two months? I need to collect two more copies."

Xiao Huaxian nodded solemnly: "Of course. But, is it enough in two months? The bottom of the iceberg has been sealed again! I thought it would wait until next year when the whitebaits come in."

"How did they get in?" Hill asked as he poured the holy water into the cup.

"Every spring, another floating iceberg passes by here, and every time it collides with ours hard." Vera hung her small staff on her shoulders, and the two little icebergs fists together, and said with a vicious expression on the cute little face, "It's a very, very powerful impact~

Then there will be a gap in the corner over there, and those silverfish will jump in through that gap.

It seems that every year there are a lot of people who can't jump in and are eaten by the big fish outside~"

Hill really didn't expect that, he glanced at the place Vera pointed at, and flew over to take a look. It is indeed the weakest part of this iceberg cave. If the narwhal can hit here, it is estimated that It can be broken in three days.

But it is more than three meters above the sea surface, and it is still an oblique angle. Even if the narwhal knew it, it would not be able to hit it.

So they can only hit the bottom of the strongest iceberg every year, release the whitebait, and hold a banquet by the way.

This kind of ecological circle formed by nature due to accidental surprises, Hill thinks it is very interesting, he is a bit regretful, it would be great if he could bring Aglaia with him.

But it's not without chance~IndoMTL.com~ Hill thought with a smile, Aglaia will always come again, when she becomes stronger.

Vera brought the little flower fairy to Hill and sent two small water sacs, which should be woven with cloudberry petals and leaves, which is the natural skill of the little flower fairy.

Inside the water bladder is mead made from dew and cloudberry nectar.

Hill accepted it very solemnly. This is the process of formally establishing diplomatic relations between Xiao Huaxian and the adults.

Nectar is the source of their life. When Xiao Huaxian presents the brewed nectar and mead to an adult, it means she is taking her life under the protection of the adult.

Although this small tribe does not have much food, they have already offered their sincerity.

Vera spun around happily: "Ahh~ you can pack your luggage~" Several little flower fairies quickly followed, shouting and twirling with her.

It turned out that they thought they would not be able to leave until next spring, so they were not in a hurry!

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