Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 708: Poor Kuratos

Alvia Tulaisi tried to make herself appear more sincere: "We need food to feed those cubs... I thought now is a good time, even the lowest white dragon can survive... Now But few adventurers dare to play dragon slaying games.

So a lot of little dragons were born this year... If you hadn't captured Luskan, probably we would have set out to rob it long ago.

However, what happened to Crowgilia Mata made us dare not go south, and those people in Icewind Dale were about to starve to death.

Look, at this moment, we won't bump into you.

We just want to do some business honestly. Although no dragon can do such a thing with money, Bailong can work hard!

It’s okay to pull a cart or a boat~

I asked Lila, but she said I had to ask your permission, she couldn't decide. "

Hill's eyes turned to the alien whale, Alvia Tules flapped her wings sharply, and walked away a few steps as if nothing had happened: "We rescued this guy, the wound on his body It was there before he escaped, and we haven't been rough on him."

Except for the first sentence, everything else is true... Just because no violence doesn't mean no action, Hill thought to himself, and signaled Pulvi to go directly to see that unfortunate fellow. .

What he didn't expect was that Pulvi didn't fly over directly, but flew out of the whale in soul mode, and landed directly on the head of another alien whale.

"I'm Purvi, what's your name? What happened? Are you okay now?" The small ball of light appeared outside the whale for the first time since being deceived and hurt by Zhentarim people From now on, Purvi was never willing to leave his body range. Even if he knew that even if the current soul mode was injured, he could reorganize from the core center again, but he was still unwilling to take any risks.

But this time he felt he had to.

Although nothing would happen if he flew between the two dragons with Hill, but Purvi felt that this was his own responsibility, and Hill should not be allowed to take such a risk for him.

He's not going to die again anyway, is he?

Sill quickly understood Pulver's thoughts, smiled slightly, and calmly accepted the kindness of his whale friend... It is best not to give alone among friends, otherwise the friendship will deteriorate.

Accepting a friend's kindness is also a respect for the friendship between them.

It's just...Purvi's thinking is a little too simple, but in terms of his usual thick lines, this is already very cautious.

"I am...Kuratos." The weak whale replied in a slow tone, "I know you... They said that the unlucky one who was caught before me...was discarded on the battlefield... I thought you were dead... They said no one can save you, not even God...

No...you don't look like...alive now...

But it doesn't look like a dead... what are you? "

Purvi helplessly floated up and down a few times, and the confusion of focus can almost be regarded as the nature of the alien whale.

"I am now between life and death, not an undead. After I was rescued by my friend Lord Hill of Aglea, because my body could not be saved, I was turned into a ship spirit by alchemy.

My body is now made of metal. "Purvie knew he had to make that clear first.

No creature will easily trust its own Necromancers. It is no longer possible for them to have the same interests. All needs are opposite. The most important thing is that Necronomicon has no good emotions at all. It's all deceitful nonsense.

If there is no place to trust whether it is interests or feelings, then basically no one will believe him, and no one will feel the sweet words of the skeleton.

Kuratos soon began to cry with Purvi... The focus is on how unlucky and painful he is... and how to take advantage of the group of undead who can't use magic and can only command bones to work The mage sneaked away when he had no time to look after him... It is said that the big undead who was used to control him broke free from the necromancer who controlled him, and killed him... It happened that they stayed in Luskan's magic tower because they wanted to attack Luskan. The spine of the world.

I didn't expect that not long after I flew up to the clouds, I was held down by a shameless old white dragon... I don't know how many days I have been peeping, maybe the group of skeletons will rebel because of this guy... ...

Hill felt Arauzato's snake-like face twitched uncontrollably. It seemed that he had caught it... But Kuratos, who was relying on him, could no longer care about the two Bai Long's thoughts are lost... He is really unlucky... There are only a few ways for the alien whale to escape, all of which are restricted by Toril's closed space.

Hill observed the state of the two white dragons. Although he was a little anxious, he was not in a state of impatient and unbearable. Waiting for Hill to look her up.

Looks like they're also waiting for the whale to say something to get Hill's attention.

But Hill actually already has a little understanding of what the two dragons are relying on... The two of them must have discovered the necromancer who was digging a hole, so they waited for Kuratos to point out the purpose of these people, and then used high-level A little gesture to face Hill.

It's not that the two of them don't want to cooperate, but they don't really want to hand over all the leadership to Hill...so their attitude is a bit weird.

But at least they really want to cooperate... just want too much.

With a blank expression, Hill ordered Pulvi to stop the hull above Kuratos, he had to see if the whale was still alive... Kuratos, who had so many wounds on his body, didn't look very good. The reason for the pain, of course, was that the toxins on these wounds were paralyzing. He couldn't see it himself, so he didn't take it seriously.

Most of Kuratos's body was actually occupied by corroded wounds, and Hill needed to think about how to treat it.

As for the specialness of the Spine of the World, he has long since ignored it.

Hill actually discovered the abnormality of this tall mountain when he passed the Spine of the World last time... This is not a normal product of nature, but a creation of the gods... Although the land sometimes responds slightly to hope Will, but more still remained silent.

Every grain of soil has its owner...so as long as that owner doesn't want Hill or anyone else to perceive the mountain, he gets nothing.

So...the reason why those semi-finished half-orcs who were thrown away as waste products can reproduce on the Spine of the World...who doesn't know what's going on?

So no matter how many lives of those half-orcs on the Spine of the World were consumed by those born half-orcs who commanded the battle, Gruumsh would not care, but would reward them instead.

Just like now, it is obvious that the group of necromancers have already dug, but until they dug out the mountains, Hill didn't get any news at all.

The most he can do is to notify the undead to intercept halfway, after all, the speed of digging holes is different.

But it was just a little troublesome, not powerless, so Hill didn't care about the reservedness shown by the two white dragons.

Since they don't talk, he should get down to business first!

The traces of dark magic and undead magic on Kurates' body are obviously from a long time ago. It is estimated that no one has hurt him after the world reorganization, which is why he has the strength to escape... But because both are corrosive, there is no sign of getting better.

Hill took out a small shell, and quickly poured it from the head to the tail of Kurats. The alien whale, which was complaining to Purvi, let out a loud cry of pain, and his whole body twitched. After shaking to the right, he finally turned out his white belly directly.

Hill took the opportunity to drench this side of the abdomen again.

The screams became more intense: "Pain! Pain! Pain! Ah~~~~"

The miserable cry quickly rose to the level of a whale cry, and Pulvi floated over stiffly, and he seemed to hear the reason he wanted to know.

"Purvi?" Hill asked the stunned friend softly.

"He was caught because he rushed over to save me when he heard my cries of pain..." The little whale cried out with a weeping voice, and streams of water mist appeared in the light ball, " I... the first time I was corroded all over my body, I couldn't bear it, I cried so badly... I was recorded by those garbage with strange things...

It's all my fault..."

Hill didn't know how to comfort him. Even if you say anything at this time, it's because those necromancers are too vicious. You just weren't careful... Good people can't blame themselves for the evil done by bad people, it's actually meaningless .

If I were more careful...if I was more cautious...this is the resentment that a person with good intentions in his heart will inevitably arouse after encountering such a thing...resentment towards himself.

At this time, Hill can only accompany him quietly.

But Alvia Tules, who has been listening attentively, is getting impatient~IndoMTL.com~ The lawful and evil white dragon will not listen to what these good people would say, she simply asked: "What about the strange thing?" ? If it’s still in their hands, remember to find it out and destroy it early, otherwise you’ll still have someone from the same clan who was taken in by you… It’s really stupid, when you hear the wailing from your clan, you either run or ask for help… How could a fool do it by himself? "

Hill is silent, what should he say...

Purvi didn't feel that Bailong was scolding them at all, and quickly flew to Kurast who was still rolling and asked questions.

The whale was obviously still howling, but after hearing the question, it quickly opened its mouth wide, spit out a crystal ball, and was still grinning... Hill simply took the opportunity to pour water into his body again. A lot of holy water was poured in.

Kurast couldn't laugh anymore, and just kept rolling on the ground, stirring up large snowflakes.

Although this whale has a lot of injuries, it's okay, it can be saved... If he doesn't howl, it's really over, which means that his nerves are completely gone, and the end will be another Pulvi at best.

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