Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 882:
'Yu Luofanchen' said with a smile: "But these animals don't seem to be dead! "
Different creatures have different names in their eyes, and undead creatures will be specially marked.
'Xue Yunfeng' said indifferently: "We are elves! Don't you know the breath of undead creatures at a glance? Since they want to hide and monitor us, they must not be so stupid."
'Yu Luofanchen laughed: "Seeing these little birds that can't fly as well as fat ducks, I don't think they are so smart."
"The old dog is right. You are stupid!" The 'elderly Sanda King' sitting on his animal companion slapped Yu Luofanchen' on the head, "Go and see those Yinbutu people, Who would think there is a problem with those flying birds?
In Toril, it is estimated that only druids will find that there is a problem with those birds.
They are too rough to care about the traces of birds. "
'Xue Yunfeng' added with a smile: "Furthermore, Toril people's usual style of doing things is also very direct, such methods of side surveillance are not commonly used.
The eyes of necromancers are hidden carelessly in the air, which is the common method of these necromancers.
How many people can spot that thing at a glance?
Although their schemes and tricks are very vicious, their methods are simple and rude. "
'Old Sanda King' said a little impatiently: "According to William's request, unless evidence is found, we cannot easily attack sovereign countries.
So what do we do? Just look at it like this? "
"What's the hurry."'Xue Yunfeng' said lightly, "There is obviously no follow-up large-scale mission for William.
This round of regional war missions should end here.
It's almost the same, look at those undisciplined people who have already started to work without any effort.
Sanren's passion for large-scale tasks has a limit.
Even if we want to continue, it will be difficult to maintain.
Furthermore, unless we have the ability to enter the giant valley and make a big mess, we can only wait for the opportunity. "
"When is the timing? How long will it take?" the 'Old Sanda King' asked impatiently.
"Isn't there a goblin master under the control of Bane?"'Xueyunfeng' said with a smile, "When the giant valley encounters the goblin disaster or the next door Sel invades, our next regional mission will begin time."
"No matter how fast the goblins are born, it will take a year or two to become a disaster, right?"' Yu Luofanchen asked in surprise.
"Otherwise why did William ask us to build a camp here?
When the teleportation array is settled, anyone who wants to leave can leave, just keep a family who is willing to stay here.
Others can go wherever they like for their daily tasks. It is estimated that William will disband the command group in a few days. "
"Old Sanda King" pinched his waist and patted his wolverine: "Then I will go back to the hidden town after the dissolution, I miss Edna.
I don't know how she is studying now? Is there any height. "
Little Lolita suddenly said melancholy: "Maybe Edna will be much taller than me when I go back! I regret choosing the Lolita body type."
The rare melancholy of the Sanda King ended in Xue Laogou's ivory-less mouth: "I want to raise a daughter to give birth to myself! Even the bald head is going to have a child, and that girl can be called a mother, you What are you waiting for?
No matter how gentle and talkative your man is, he can't do this for you! "
There was a sinister smile on the face of the 'Old Sanda King', and in the wail of 'Rain Falling Mortal Dust'...'Wait!
Give innocent people a chance to escape! ’…, asked his wolverine friend to fart enough stinky farts into the old dog’s mouth.
Because there was nothing to do, the reporter who followed the command group accidentally dropped his tool... The scene on the giant screen was suddenly dazzled.
Hill smiled helplessly, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Eckak and Magrubiet, it seems that they will inevitably occupy a role in this big drama, and I don't know How many gods have sneaked into Toril."
"Well... there shouldn't be less, right?" Selene couldn't help answering, "Her enemies, plus her predecessor's enemies, can form a symphony orchestra."
Hill couldn't help laughing... It seems that Selûne really likes the symphony orchestra of 'Master'.
Many people in the Conservatory of Music gave up the Battle of Imbutu and stayed in Calimshan to play with the goblins... The goblins who have lived in music for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, even if they study The same new instrument, but the artist's ability will not be reduced.
Musicians can hear that kind of artistic style... Even if their senses are discounted, the unique taste of the goblin still exists.
In the current Kalin Forest, after finishing the greening task every day, the goblins arrange and play various symphonies with these music-loving elf children.
The operas from the world of the undead were brought to this world to be staged...but William may have stopped them in the middle, they are all classic Western plays like Shakespeare.
Then the goblins transformed their long-spread goblin epic in the form of opera... It is said that because they brought enough novel music to the goblins, Vera's queen position is already very secure.
Some goblins who had no intention of following Valar were attracted to the Calimshan Forest.
Selûne probably listens often.
"But is it worth it?" Hill asked a little incomprehensibly, "If you want to enter Toril at this time, the sacrifice is relatively large?"
"Smarter gods understand A's idea." Shar said quietly, "Even my shadow magic net has been stripped, how long can their divine power network last?
It's just that the **** who has no hatred against Midnight can still save this divine power network until the end, maybe there is still a chance to exchange something from A0.
If you have hatred, you don't necessarily know what to do... Maybe some gods still choose to benefit, but some gods may prefer to vent their anger.
Speaking of which, Midnight has to thank you! If you hadn't made Woking unable to go out for at least hundreds of years, the biggest trouble she would encounter in going out in the future must be the Goddess of Wealth. "
Hill said confusedly: "But the reason why the goddess of Wojin fell into this fate is not because she blew up the gate of hell? I think she offended more gods because of this matter?"
"You think too much." Shar said indifferently, "The life of a believer can be bought with money...Even if a believer who is devout enough dies, he will be taken to the Kingdom of God. Those who are not devout enough can be sold Isn't money better?
No matter how incompetent Vol'jin is, as long as the priesthood of commerce exists, she will always be a symbol of wealth.
Only Corellon is the one who will really hold on to her, but the character of the father of elves... In the words of the undead,
Should it be Lianxiangxiyu?
Wol'jin cried twice, and a few hundred years of self-imprisonment would probably pass. "
"That's Corellon too!" Hill said dissatisfied, how could he be blamed? He has always been just a spokesperson for defense and counterattack!
"Wol'jin chose Hellgate Castle, at least half of the reason is because of you?" Selûne interjected, "Being beaten so badly by a half-elf mage is the reason why she went crazy and went straight to Corellon, didn't she?" ?”
Hill pouted: "That's all her own choice."
"Maybe her business is full of blood and tears?" Selûne said softly, "Every time Wojin does a multiple-choice question,
Choose the wrong side. "
Hill glanced at the moonlight in the pool in confusion... He was a little familiar with this saying, it seemed to be commonly used in Trasil, who was it?
Share interrupted Hill's thoughts coldly: "Wol'jin and Heim, either become evil, or fall sooner or later. The slave trade...huh!
Hell has already prepared a place for them. "
Although burning, killing and looting all the year round, Shar's bottom line seems to be a little higher than some neutral gods.
It is rare for Selûne to agree with her sister: "The previous world was still a struggle between different races...
…whatever happens in a race war is normal. Although the fate of the loser is also worthy of sympathy, the gods cannot interfere.
However, turning the same race into slaves only appeared in this era... I don't know if it's because human life is too short, and their style of doing things is much more cruel.
The personalities of the human gods are also very complicated. "
Hill couldn't help but sigh... don't discuss such a troublesome issue with him, okay?
What happened to Toril to restart it? How many gods were born before the restart, do you have any memories before that?
With a stomach full of question marks, he quietly took a sip of wine, and Hill decided to bury this matter deep in his heart, leaving this place without even thinking about it.
Although he is very curious, Hill understands that if he knows too much, he may not be able to get out of this world... He does have a strong backing that allows him to ignore some small troubles.
But if he takes the initiative to find trouble, his backing may not be able to completely protect him... After all, the world of Toril didn't intend to hurt him, it just didn't let him leave.
Selûne and Shar wouldn't take the initiative to do anything to him, but they, especially Selûne who spoke and acted on intuition, might not be able to cheat him at all.
Sill smiled and changed this dangerous topic: "Edna will be an adult in less than three years~IndoMTL.com~ Shar, will you make a move?" topic.
"According to the agreement, I will not do it myself." Shar sneered, "But my subordinates will not let an envoy of Mystra pass through my territory."
Hill couldn't help but glance at the shadow under the big tree... Her three voters now have a powerful artifact in their hands, right?
"Your voters?" Selûne also remembered, "Is it different from your own shot?"
"Of course." Shar retorted, "If it wasn't for me, it's enough for her to be lucky!"
That's right.
Hill thought to himself, it is very likely that Shar would do it himself, and he would miss it because of a sudden bad luck.
The Goddess of the Night always encourages others to do things secretly, probably not only because she is used to acting secretly, but also because she has learned too much.
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