Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 571: Vera with an unusual status

Hill thinks that with the sailor and the **** of sea battle Velko, Toril's sea is not without a sea god. Guys like Amboli should be wiped out!

He really doesn't understand, how does a waste like Ambowry feel that he is qualified to participate in this level of confrontation?

You know, Hill's Ring of Winter may not be able to kill Vol'jin and Malar, but Amberly, who is staying in the sea, will give her a ride even if Hill is really unlucky.

Besides, Amberley is not afraid that if something happens to Hill, Aglaia will come to her desperately?

"Why do you want to die so much? Amberley." Hill asked with a sigh, "If something happens to me, it will hurt you the most, right? Aglaia will have to stay in Toril forever Get rid of you."

"Haha~" An Boli, who had been struggling desperately, stopped moving, "Even if she doesn't intend to compete with me for the divine power of the sea, as long as she is here, no one will believe in me!

Violence... has lost its effect.

Countless coasts are praying for the arrival of your Aglaia, the priesthood of the ocean will be gone long ago!

In this case, of course I have to choose to make her suffer!

I want to see if she can still be kind to Toril who buried her relatives! "

Hill ignored her malice towards Aglaia and himself, that kind of impotent rage didn't hurt him at all.

He just asked the seaweed head in the ice cube in a little surprise: "You can't give up violence? With the current situation, you can change your style in decades or even hundreds of years and find people who believe in you again!

Aglaia always thought that you would start again from the islanders of Toril and restore the faith of the Goddess of the Sea?

With shark people around, it is impossible for you to perish completely, and the worst thing is to become a demigod who cannot gain a foothold in the astral world.

As long as you let those shark heads help the fishermen on the island to fish, and save some unlucky ghosts in the storm, you will soon regain the priesthood of the ocean again. You are the **** of Toril! "

Amberley roared angrily: "Violence...only violence...is the real sea. There is no kindness, no salvation!"

Sill was indifferent. He finally understood why no one came to save Umberley. This guy had been completely destroyed by the priesthood of destruction. Like Malar, he lived like a wild beast.

The two of them completely surrendered themselves to destruction, and they never tried to keep their heads clear.

So Aurul can still maintain his belief in the polar circle, and Amberley and Malar have become waste that anyone can step on.

What is the difference between the two of them and the gods?

No, it's not, Hill vetoed his idea, and the abomination is a little more difficult to deal with than them.

He sighed, and the ice and snow in the sky exploded in an instant. Whether it was the heavy snow covered by a tornado in the sky or the frozen sea, there were only clouds and mist left amidst the violent explosion.

Hill turned around and returned to the cloud house from the white mist covering the sky. He couldn't let go of Ambowry. No matter how kind he was, Hill couldn't let go of the existence that wanted to kill him.

But the body of the incarnation of Amberley, Hill could not leave it to anyone or the beasts of the sea to devour it.

She is not like Malar.

As a natural killer in the forest, Killing Vine is her nature to **** flesh and blood. It must be no problem to devour Malar, who is the enemy of nature. That is the revenge of nature.

But if she swallows even the incarnation of the sea goddess, she will be cursed by the law.

In fact, it cannot be said to be a curse. To devour the flesh and blood of gods indiscriminately, the biggest possibility is to lose their minds and become a god-like existence.

He won't let the killing vines end up like that.

Hill commanded the cloud house to fly along the coast to the city of Aglaia. He felt that no one should come out to intercept him.

Seeing the massacre of killing vines, Hill smiled easily.

A level 21 divine warlock plus a part-time level 23 mage, he is indeed no less powerful than the weaker ones, and he does not necessarily have fewer artifacts than them.

Suddenly remembered Hill, the king of elves, curled his lips in jealousy, that guy is useless!

Hill deliberately slowed down the speed of going back. By the time the cloud house flew over the city of Aglaia, the killing vines had completely swallowed Malar's clone, and fell into a deep sleep.

The little flower fairies finally had the courage to fly out of Windmill Jasmine's protective circle, carefully watching the terrifying vine from a distance.

But no ethnic group in the forest has ever hurt the flower fairy, so although they are very cautious, they are not afraid of the existence of the killing vine. After discovering that her breath is indeed not harmful to them, the little flower fairies immediately started Flying among the clusters of small flowers from the vines.

Yes, the sleeping killing vines are blooming.

The dark red killing vines seemed to be inlaid with gold threads, and her leaves and the thin claws on the thick vines also turned into dark gold, looking majestic, but she was full of hair. The flowers are all tiny clusters of pure white vials.

The little flower fairies couldn't put it down because they loved her nectar, completely forgetting that it was a ferocious big guy who devoured the gods, and took their own little brush and water bottle to brush flowers one by one.

After thinking about it, Hill asked for half of the meeting, otherwise, he would send the vines to a place where no one could find them.

The flower fairies screamed angrily for a while, but under Hill's insistence, they agreed.

They finally realized that not only the place where they lived belonged to Hill, but even the vine belonged to Hill.

Hill, who allowed them to take half of the nectar, is already a very generous host, and now they have to start paying the land rent.

Sill soon discovered that he had only intended to kill half of the vine's nectar, but the little flower fairies seemed to extend this request to include all the fruits of their labor.

Although I am a little embarrassed, the honey made by these flower fairies is delicious that Hill has never encountered, no matter what kind of flower it is, it is very sweet.

Hill did not deny it.

Fortunately, the little flower fairies fell madly in love with the hanging garden of the floating castle.

They live in the windmill jasmine hanging on the big tree in the center of the garden. Every morning, they go to the killing vine sleeping in Hill's study to collect honey. After eating and drinking at noon, they sleep in the garden Have a dance party.

When Hill noticed them again, he was surprised to find that household brown fairies had appeared in his house.

The little flower fairies in the garden have gathered dozens of them.

It was only then that Hill realized that according to the logic of the goblins, as long as one little flower fairy reached an agreement with Hill, the other little flower fairies could automatically join in accordance with this agreement.

After silently observing for a few days, Hill found that the oak tree he had planted in the garden was directly connected to the House of Shade where King Joy's Court was located.

The floating castle soon filled with a serene and strange atmosphere, the power of nature began to grow rapidly, and the little demon spirits of the King of Joy Court turned this place into a magical spot.

Hill finally realized that Vera's identity is unusual. She is probably the child of the Queen Titania. No wonder the queen reacted so strongly and turned Hill into a natural home. .

You know, although the queen has many companions in the court, she doesn't have many children.

Although he didn't know Vera's full name, the other Vera, the princess of the oak tree Villa Nesri, the goddess of dryads, wind spirits and water goblins, was the sister of this little flower fairy Vera.

And Vera, who did not return to the royal court in time and moved to the outer plane with her mother, even though she wore the crown of Xiaohuaxian, she did not officially become a god.

But now, the Joy Royal Court has no spare power to help her become a god, so she can only stay on the main material plane and work **** her own.

No wonder she was able to run away with the holy grail of Amaunata, Hill couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. Sexual existence communicates.

Hill sighed, according to the logic of the goblin, Hill really made a contract with the entire King of Joy, and that is their queen's child.

After a while, it is likely that other goblins will come.

Hill called Liszt and asked him to pay attention. One is not to throw out the brown elves cleaning the room as intruders, and the other is to fight the undead if the pixies and leprechauns also come. Hello.

If you suddenly get lost in the middle of the road, if you are happy, you can play with these mischievous little guys, if you are not happy, you can directly call Misuo to take them away.

Hill understands very well that in the eyes of the goblin, only the place where the mist of water spreads is Hill's territory.

The city of Aglea, no.

Lynn, who came to look for Hill, realized something was wrong as soon as he walked into the floating castle. The place suddenly became more natural than the Elven Forest Palace on Yongmeet Island.

He stared fixedly at the little brown spirit who was poking his head in the hall, and was speechless for a long time.

For the elves, since they left the High Forest completely, they have never seen these cuties in the deep forest again~IndoMTL.com~ Even those home brown elves who like to live in big houses are nowhere to be found .

These goblins are almost becoming stories in fairy tale books, and Lynn grew up listening to these stories.

In the legends of the elves, it is said that these goblins have completely abandoned the continent of Toril and moved to the shady home of the outer plane.

Although some older elves have said that the members of Joy King's Court will build their little magic kingdom in the deepest part of the forest, they seldom have contact with adults anymore.

This is the first time Lynn has seen a real household brown spirit.

"Lyn?" Hill, who hadn't shown up for a long time, greeted him from the study, "What's wrong with you?"

"I thought you went to Icewind Dale?" Lynn turned to look at him, "But why does it look like you went to the outer plane? Where did you find the goblin?"

Hill blinked his eyes, and a small man pinched his waist stood up on his hair: "What's wrong with the little goblin?"

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