Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 701: Fran, you have a terrible grandson

The black dragon's eyes are blank... Growing up in Abel, he is not even familiar with Bahamut and metal dragons.

That's Bahamut!

Is Abel a paradise for evil dragons? They're going to make them stupid and sweet!

Fran asked in a low voice: "Is it their racial enemy? Abel doesn't seem to have one. The strongest is the giant dragon... Some Primitives can deal with them, but there are few people, and most of them like to live in seclusion. ."

"The good camp rarely appears in Abel, especially those with faith." Hill smiled and replied, "Bahamut is the leader of the metal dragon and their dragon god, just like the five colors. Dragons also have a race god, the five-colored dragon queen.

But the gods of this universe never appear in Abel, nor accept Abel's believers, so these dragons have forgotten their enemies tens of thousands of years ago?

I don't know if they remember Tiamat. "

Hill then explained to Fran the difference between metal dragons, gem dragons and five-color dragons... When he spoke, he found that the two black dragons were listening, and he also took out some strange dragon scale books. Check it out.

What about their legacy memory?

Hill looked at the two dragons who were holding their feet temporarily, and was almost speechless. Did he just ignore it if he didn't use it for a long time?

How lazy are these dragons? Such an important racial memory will be too lazy to remember, and you have to turn the book again.

Hill always thought that the hatred between the two giant dragons could never be resolved... but it doesn't seem to be the case. As long as they don't see each other, it's a story that can be forgotten...

But it sounds like they still know who Tiamat is...even though what the two dragons are talking about is: the Queen of Embarrassment who abandoned her people and fled to another world. .

It seems that these great ancient dragons, who have been masters of the house for many years, are trying to reduce Tiamat's influence to such a degree that no dragon will be willing to offer her faith again.

Anyway, it's useless for Tiamat to get angry again. As long as she doesn't dare to go to Abel, she can only stay in hell, incompetent and furious. Abel refuses all plane magic and can only use the most basic elemental magic and Some spiritual magic and divine arts cannot be used. This dragon queen has always been careful and will not take risks for this useless belief.

"You don't think of them as the average Abel dragon." Fran patted Hill on the shoulder, "Apart from enough dragonborn, these two are... um... I remember. When their elders from the same clan came to rescue them last time, they scolded him that he was only a little better than the white dragon who had just grown up.

Hill smiled at Fran. It seemed that Fran was already familiar with the tiers of five-colored dragons...that is, only the white dragons were at the bottom.

The two black dragons didn't care what Flange said at all, they just pointed and gestured with those books, and finally made up their minds together: "Forget it... but it's a waste of time to go out."

A black dragon that looked a little bigger rubbed its front paws: "Your lord from Toril, is there anything I can exchange with us?

Hehe~ Although we brothers are not good at fighting, we do business very well~

Look, you can't come to Lala Conde for nothing, can you? Abel can't go, Lalaconde also has specialties!

You are the child of the Fran family, you must have storage tools~ Come on~ Come and have a friendly business exchange with us~ We promise not to pit you~"

Is it a promise to kill him? This kind of profiteer's tone that is not good when he hears it... Toril seems to be only used by dwarfs.

Hill blinked at the two dragons, a little puzzled by how the black dragon, who had always been cold-blooded and domineering and liked to be alone, could raise such strange brothers.

No wonder Toril has a saying that if black dragons are brothers, they will be weird.

"I'm traveling! I have a lot of gold coins." Hill thought about it before saying, "Also, Toril's artworks may not be popular in Abel, right?"

"Gold is enough! Of course, works of art made of gold, silver, jewelry and jade are the best." The black dragon said with emotion, "There are a lot of Abel gems, do you want to buy some? I remember the elders said that the merchants who came to Abel from Toril bought a lot of gems and went back.

But they don't come to La Conconde very often, they all go to Sel, where the primordial lords are more like humans... tsk, how can you refuse to do business because they don't look like humans. "

The corner of Hill's mouth twitched slightly... Are those merchants because of this? Businessmen dare to trade with demons as long as they can make money!

But with the five-colored dragon...or the five-colored dragon in groups...no one has the courage to give a big gift.

It's like when someone comes to your door, you won't grab it!

However, Hill can tell that this is a very powerful black dragon family. Elder is not a title that can be obtained by elders to giant dragons.

Fran stood aside and said suddenly: "Give you 10 minutes, take as many gems as you can find. We have to go."

The black dragon patted his wings: "Hey~ As a competent businessman, of course I will bring good things with me! Come on~ Lord of Toril, see how much you want~ You'd better bring me some. Toril's valuable specialty! Otherwise, why would I go back to my swamp home to brag!"

Hill looked at what this black dragon brought out, but he was really sincere. He laughed: "We will calculate the total price... Then I will also take out treasures that are similar to the total price for you to choose. , If it's not enough, I can only settle with gold coins. Before I go out, I put a lot of things in the warehouse, and there are really not many things that I can take out..."

The rest can't be taken out... But Frank pointed out that these two black dragons can call their elders... Although Hill is not very afraid of these black dragons, if there are too many, he also feels a little bit. trouble.

Also, Hill has always been grateful for the daily life that heroes like to make trouble and solve it.

He's not short of money, but just wants to see what the gems in this world do. If it's troublesome, he can ask Flange for it... The elders are the best backing at this time.

The smaller black dragon suddenly approached Flan: "Are you worried that the guy will find Karshmi's minions? Don't worry, Goren's talons are the first time Lalaconde and Abel cut off contact. , and locked those guys up.

Searland didn't follow, which of these guys didn't have the blood of the dragon on their hands!

If it wasn't for the fear that they would return, I would have killed them all!

Unfortunately, we don't know what the future holds! "

Fran said speechlessly: "You said... as if the ancient dragons in the claws of Gao Lun would not bother us!"

Heilong shrugged his shoulders oddly: "Fran... Since we angered you several times and you didn't actually kill us, let me tell you the truth!

You grandson is more scary than you...

Do you think we never tried to leave? You probably don't know how many powerful wonders the dragon has forged from the corpses of primordials!

While those armors may not be as defensive as Adamantite's, they definitely don't fit as much.

However, the Taikoo Red Dragon in armor didn't even walk 20 meters in the gray fog, and ran back with serious injuries! Almost died in it.

Even if the shell is made of pure gold, the whale can't swim in so easily. He must have some special ability! "

Flange looked at Hill, who was negotiating with another black dragon, without changing his face, but he was thinking about Hill's reliance through the gray fog: The special product of the Earth Bear doesn't seem to have anything to do with space?

Could it be that William owes Hill money again, did he take out some good things from the Space Department to offset it?

Flange couldn't figure it out, he thought it was more likely that Hill had the same luck after arriving in Toril. After all, his grandson, to some extent, will be welcomed by the natural consciousness in any world.

The universe tree is the birthplace of the power of nature and the ancestor of all plants.

This is what he heard from the Protoss who dragged him into the storm. In order to make up for the implicated Flange, that one said a lot.

Also, Farran touched his artifact, the Myriad Magic Sphere... He finally knew why the Protoss could create so many artifacts. As long as they touched something, they could immediately perceive how it was made and how it was used. , and it can be directly copied and even improved. After all, there is no material in the universe that they cannot create.

Those creator gods of various universes were actually a member of the protoss before they created the world.

His Myriad Magic Sphere, that Protoss is very interested... Not only did he copy it himself, but he also transformed the material of Flange into the highest quality.

Fran sighed... that kind of existence is incredible! After refining, the materials of the Myriad Magic Sphere cannot be separated at all. Many functions are the result of mutual repulsion between the materials. However, the Protoss can directly improve the finished product with a few touches.

Fran felt that even though he was extremely powerful in Abel, he would not show any pride because he saw the top existence in the universe first.

Who can still feel powerful after watching Protoss~IndoMTL.com~!

Flan can now understand why the Abyss is so terrifying! That demon prince could actually fight against the Protoss, and even possibly kill a Protoss!

Even if the Protoss he came into contact with, after hearing him talk about it, said that Protoss was a newborn, how much difference would that make?

It's all an existence he can't reach.

But... it's nothing. After coming to Abel, Fran felt his youth. He still has endless time to improve himself. Although he has set an overly ambitious goal for himself, it is better than Can't find where the road is strong.

Now, Fran doesn't feel as nervous as in the past. Maybe the future is too far away, so he has more time to look at the roadside scenery.

Fran smiled at the satisfied Hill: "The deal is over, let's go!"

This is the second time that Fran has urged him, and Hill simply flew him directly to Purvi.