Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 762: The old dog who can’t help but scold people with impulsiveness

Hill put his eyes back on the giant screen expressionlessly... Now that Vera has been completely distorted, becoming the new fairy queen has become the supreme pursuit in her heart, no matter what Hill says no use.

The only thing that is fortunate is that in the journey of the sun god's return to the divine position, as long as Vera put in a certain amount of effort, the little favor she owes has been paid off...as long as her heart is at that time Not corrupted by power and willing to return to Aglaia to be her carefree flower fairy, then Aglaia will of course open her heart to welcome her.

But Hill knows very well that when Vera is her goblin queen in Karinshan, he can't open his arms for his little friend again... Hill is definitely not willing to do anything for Amanatha's resurrection !

Even if it was Vera's wish, but she knew it wasn't from Xiao Huaxian's heart, how could Hill agree?

That would make him feel blackmailed!

Ciel's increasingly cold expression caught Fran's attention. He thought about the conversation between Hill and the goblin just now, and sighed softly in his heart.

Although I can't understand what they are talking about, it is clear that this little goblin has taken the path where Toril is most often seen.

Fran couldn't help but look up at the sky, the slate that binds Toril's countless lives... It's really scary.

Fortunately they are Trahir.

The world tree **** system has never cared where the world he created goes... When he left Trahill, he could hear some idiots complaining that the cosmic world tree never came out to protect Trahill, Even watching Trahir's death...even his own daughter, who was dying and sleeping, didn't do anything.

Although Farran felt that he should not count on the gods... just like he never felt that not everyone in the Trahir would love their own children, how could he be qualified to condemn the gods for ignoring them, but he was not without I thought, if only when the goddess of the earth was sleeping, World Tree would help...

But after really seeing the multiverse... Fran feels very fortunate... Fortunately, their real creator is the world tree who has a peaceful mind and gives all power to the planet itself. .

Although if it is destroyed, no one will come to save... But at least I won't let myself live like a joke... Even if someone can escape the fate of those puppets, but before that, they are struggling desperately in the quagmire Just survived.

Fran quietly glanced at the pretty goblin on Hill's head. With what he knew about his grandson, if this little flower fairy named Vera was so ambitious from the beginning, Hill would There is absolutely no way to get along so well with her.

Hill will sympathize with the weak and will rescue some poor victims...but he will never reach out to those who are actively involved in power struggles.

So you can imagine what Hill's heart will feel now... What a regrettable fate!

Fran knocked on the table in front of him and handed Hill a glass of Rainbow Shadow Wine: "Sometimes, a glass of wine will make you feel better."

Hill turned his head to look at his grandfather, looked down at the wine glass, the ruby ​​wine was gently rippling in the crystal glass, and the golden specks flickered in it. He showed a sad smile, holding the wine glass in his hand. With his grandfather, he raised it: "I hope every soul can fly freely."

Fran raised the wine glass in his hand and saluted Hill, then raised his head and drank the wine together with him.

Rainbow Shadow Wine is an elven spirit that Farran only liked after he came to Hill's city.

But the purpose of pouring this glass of wine for Hill is not to make his grandson sober:

This drink, made from two rare fruits, Orozco and Rhysmore, is usually stored in a bottle made of clear crystal, which absorbs light.

When a particular phrase is spoken in Elvish, those rays will converge into thirteen distinct points, like the Corellon galaxy in Elvish tradition.

This is almost holy wine to worshippers of elves, especially Corellon.

So the elves cherish Hongying Wine very much. For them, sharing Hongying Wine is the best blessing to their family and friends... I hope they will always be happy and healthy under the protection of Corellon.

Even if Hill could grow Orozk and Rhythmauer himself, brewing up a warehouse full of Rainbow Shadow Wine, the meaning of this wine would not change.

Hill, of course, understood his grandfather's intentions, and gave Fran a faint smile.

Actually, he wasn't unprepared... When he knew that Vera and the other little flower fairies were not only saved by the Holy Grail of Amannatha, but also coexisted with him for thousands of years, he knew that they might Something went wrong.

But he didn't expect it to be so serious, it directly distorted the will of the demigod!

Perhaps as Vera said, she was born by Toril's power of nature...with the imprint of this world on her body forever, the thread of fate was not in Vera's own hands from the beginning .

Vera sensitively found that Hill was in a bad mood, she happily shook the long-haired swing she was sitting on, and comforted her big friend: "Don't worry! Hill, I won't go to Karin Shan again. Going to war... I'll definitely hide behind the undead and show up when they're done!

And then... when I re-emerge Karin Shan in a garden forest, no one can hurt me!

Toril's natural awareness will protect me! "

Hill nodded to her with a smile, and said nothing, something... He could only wait for the end.

He turns his gaze back to the giant screen.

The undead's patience is indeed strong enough... After pushing the wall of fire so mechanically and repeatedly, La Gong actually persisted for almost an hour.

It seems that it's not just the undead that are waiting for him to be filled with Ain Stones, Lagon himself is also eager to see if there is a chance to make a big move. To be honest, this is the first time Hill has seen someone do it. Wear Ain Stones that absorb mana.

Be aware that the same color Ain stones will only be fused together to form a larger one. Generally speaking, five pieces are the limit, or they will be mutually exclusive, and they will never be superimposed... Only Ain stones of different colors can Can.

And a color of Ion stone can increase the maximum strength of 25% of my own ability.

Hill waits silently, what kind of lethality will the half mana of a lich who has lived for thousands of years cause...

The two stones circling Lagon's head grew brighter.

"Three Ts up!" 'Xue Yunfeng''s voice seemed to be louder, "The mage is protected from all elements! The priest will give the T shield! Don't stop the holy rain! To protect the necromantic barrier, make sure that everyone is protected from the elements. Yes!"

Fran put down the wine glass in his hand and praised with interest: "Although his hands-on ability is poor, his judgment of timing is very accurate!

It's a pity that they don't seem to have found La Gong's true identity... With full elemental protection, it is estimated that a lot of people will die.

Protecting Necrotic Wards is not enough. "

Hill couldn't help laughing: "They can afford it anyway."

Lagon is a lich...he only chooses necromancy when he gets bigger moves.

Farland just wanted to nod his head, when the goblins suddenly screamed when he saw countless black flames exploded on the giant screen and rushed towards the undead.

He frowned, it was...

"Black flames... the eighth-level necromancy spell, if the undead regard it as fire, they're finished," Hill said softly.

The 3Ts who stood in the front row of the undead have raised their giant shields and built a high golden sacred wall side by side... Hill is a little bit puzzled, why the first wave was 2T.

No... Hill looked at the knights who held up their shields in the black flames for a long time. Although these guys are not as defensive as the main T, they are definitely stronger than those in the first wave... those are obvious Ground combat knight, wearing only defensive equipment.

Not even this combined shield wall has been released.

Hill silently stared at the 'Xue Yunfeng' locked in the carriage. Has this big boss who can understand their way of speaking taught them a lesson?

It seems that what he said on the surface is likely to be heard by everyone... No wonder he didn't let the loose people stand at the forefront, and even the death was made by the major families.

So Hill is no longer surprised. There are sacred water springs next to the black flames that are infinitely splitting and bouncing in all directions... Obviously, when dealing with the lich, they chose to let the mages add BUFF, The pastor became the main force.

It is true that the black flames cannot be reflected, and there is no way to prevent them from automatically splitting, but as long as there are enough priests, they can be surrounded by springs composed of those sacred powers... The undead flames that can jump again, fall into the sacred springs In the future, it can only slowly dissipate...

Hill couldn't help but laugh.

The defense methods he and Farran conceived are all the ideas of the mage... The undead are really only able to use them themselves.

"Pastor! Pastor! What do you think? Didn't you see what the priest of the family group was doing? Let's put the holy spring!" The irritable voice of 'Xue Yunfeng' came out again, "You can't learn if you follow along. ?"

Then he paused abruptly: "Master T, pay attention to the replacement! If the last one dies, the one in front of you will be replaced. Don't care about the others! If someone is put into the black fire, the merit value will be deducted by half!

Especially the demons! "

Then the mage commander smashed the wall of the carriage~IndoMTL.com~ and couldn't hold back anymore and yelled: "What are those people who put the sacred fountain in the crowd thinking? Ah?

You can't aim at the black fire, I admit it! Anyway, it's so big outside, if you let it out, maybe the blind cat will catch a dead mouse!

What do you want to do in the crowd?

Isn't our T still standing there?

I'm %￥! "

Sacred Fountain is an eight-circle divine art, and even undead priests have to spend most of the blue bars to release them. These scattered priests may not be able to drink blue medicine.

Book: "Global Cataclysm: I Have a Nano Worm Nest"

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