Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 928: Ransendall’s collection mission

In terms of conspiracy and intrigue, if Hill can think of anything, then Shar will naturally have no problem.

The Lady of the Night said in a strange voice: "The Lava Potion? It seems that Nalater, the Realm of Ten Thousand Eyes and the Frozen Wilderness can be ruled out... Interesting, isn't it a little lord?

The Hubbells don't think of themselves that much, do they? Could it be that they caught some devil prince's subordinates?

It's no wonder they've been doing stupid things all these years! "

"Why didn't he feed the lava potion to the lord of those three places?" Selune asked in confusion.

"Meat marinated with lava potion is of course only eaten by big demons who like to eat meat! How can demons who haven't eaten it be attracted to it?" Shar said with a chuckle, "Even if you don't care about the abyss again. Understood, you should know what kind of demons those three little lords have more planes are?"

"Oh..." Selune said suddenly, "I thought he was so good, and he gave Adam a bottle of healing potion for 2,000 gold... This old guy is really cruel!"

Hill sat in the pool and recalled... Not to mention the Frozen Wilderness, the frost giants are not interested in lava potions.

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Eyes is the world of beholders... Although this thing eats everything, it has no sense of taste. They only pursue the taste, color and shape of the food.

As for Nalatel, it's a world of undead and liches.

Of course, the abyss is not only the three floors with many small lords, but they are the only ones who like to toss in Toril the most... Other abyss planes either have an absolute powerhouse, or prefer to go to the kind of doomsday world to play.

Part of the reason why Shar mentions these three levels is probably because he has more contact with the Underdark... Most of the large and small demons in Toril's underground come from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Eyes and Naratai you.

And the frost giants of the frozen wilderness often invade Toril...the endless icebergs are more attractive to them.

The most important reason is that there are many lords there, and their strength should be similar to that of medium divine power.

Of course, it doesn't mean Vol'jin, but the one with the stronger combat power among the medium gods.

But Hubbell's ambitions are obvious, not so low... A lord who will use lava potions as food condiments, even in the abyss, is not a small territory that can afford it.

Selene said hesitantly: "You mean that the demon lord that Hubbell captured is probably from a certain level?

How dare they?

Even if those plane lords are blinded after being caught, the bottomless abyss will wake them up!

Who do they think they are? "

Lansendel waved his wings and asked in confusion, "Who are you asking about?

Can anyone here help you explain the way an idiot thinks?

Only those who sympathize with each other can understand it...you might as well think about it yourself. "

Hill suddenly looked up at the **** big peacock.

Lansendel really followed through on his words... he was serious about provoking the twin goddesses.

Fortunately, Selene thought for a few seconds before realizing that Ransendall was calling her an idiot.

After she violently threw a moon blade, Shar stopped the battle with a cold tone: "It's about to start, can you wait until it's over before fighting?"

Adan on the giant screen is turning his face to the mage next to him to ask for a shadow energy core... He is not stupid enough to believe that his ancestor has any good intentions, he just thinks that the time is almost there, the other party needs him to sacrifice again Mana and psychic powers awaken this shadow artifact.

Otherwise, he would not have hesitated to drink that bottle of medicine.

Adan thinks that there are obviously not enough manpower on their side, and other relatively strong mages are not so easy to sacrifice themselves, so he is still useful.

However, at the moment he turned around with a smile, he suddenly screamed... A black and purple shimmer entwined a sphere that changed in size and flew out of the two gates.

Adam's whole body was on fire, his hands were tightly pressed against his head, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"What are you doing? Fight!" The "Old Sanda King" quickly issued orders, "Holy magic, no matter what it is, throw it forward!

Especially that ball!

If you can't aim, it will rain the holy rain in front of you! "

She hastily pulled out a book with a leather cover and a 1-foot-square inner page from her pocket...a delicate green leather cover

Decorated with small pieces of jade, the inner pages appear to be very few.

But the scarlet disc etched on the front of the book tells whoever sees the book's identity: the most devout believers in Ransendall... those who once lived in Myth Drno... here A tome given to their leader, Denison the Jade, before the fall of the elven city.

The 'Old Sanda King' opened the Jade Holy Tome, and a golden brilliance charged directly towards the Death Moon Dharma Bead opposite.

For the Death Moon Magic Orb, the brilliance of the Dawn Lord is indeed the power to destroy it... Fortunately, this wave of spells on the Holy Tome is not that powerful.

But even if it directly dominated that Hubbell who had just walked back and blocked the brilliance, the purple and black rays of light wrapped around the Death Moon Magic Orb were obviously much dimmed.

The evil artifact angrily dragged Adanke into his body, and quickly turned around and flew into the gate... Before leaving, he also rewarded Old Hubbell with a sharp bone arrow.

Hill turned to Lansendell blankly: "You gave the Jade Tome to the undead?"

"No, I'm just lending it to them temporarily~" The big golden peacock's tone was very stern, "They must be running around all over Toril, and they may be able to carry the remnants of the Jade Holy Scripture on their bodies. Bring back the pages you can't find.

Anyway, didn't William often borrow artifacts for them?

As long as it is guaranteed to get it back, who should I use it for? "

Hill looked at the sun peacock in confusion... Was Ransender insane after staying in Cuevas for too long?

This means that he allows the undead to become priests and priests of the Dawn Lord without believing in him!

The Trahir gods and elven pantheons have little need for faith, which is why the undead are allowed to walk as their followers.

But Ransender is notoriously demanding of his followers!

"Don't you think that the undead are very interesting? They obviously did not take the initiative to do anything, but Toriel's fate, which has always been only a **** plot, suddenly changed." The golden peacock will grow long Stretching his neck to Hill's side, he said mysteriously, "AO...I don't know how long I can bear them.

If the time is not long, then this time will make me happy, what's wrong? "

Hill slowly turned his head to the moonlight in the pool... a tone of deja vu!

No wonder these two have a good relationship!

Instead, Shar asked a key question: "What was the surname of the previous owner of that Jade Holy Scripture?"

"Ah~ Elves~ It must be a great noble~" Ransendell said with a smile, "Of course it is Comanso!"

Before the Lord of Dawn's voice could be heard, the 'Old Sanda King' who found that the plot was irreversible prevented the White Dragon Queen from trying to rush through the two gates, stepping on Elvia's tail and waving the emerald jade The scripture released another golden beam of light.

In the regretful sigh of the undead, the golden light rubbed the old Hubbell's cheek and rushed to the front right of the hall... Sanda King's target was not this old mage.

At the same time as the rumbling sound came from the two black gates, behind the stone wall penetrated by the beam of light, the undead knights holding giant shields and the twelve heads behind the knights were all stiffened. Hydra in mid-air.

Hydra never imagined in his life that he, living in the Underdark, would have such close contact with the divine power of the Dawn Lord.

If it weren't for getting along well, and he didn't get suspicious because of the undead commander's request, this would be enough to kill him half of his life!

While the awakening of the Demon Lord is inevitable, so are the undead.

Speaking of which, the undead haven't really confronted the demon lord head-on... When I didn't come to Toril before, I always played side drums for William

After coming to Toril, the big demons wouldn't even want to fight them unless they were fighting the undead.

The demons of the bottomless abyss have always hated the undead very much... Even if they are in a chaotic camp, they will give up if they do too many thankless things.

The only gain from killing the undead is a little elemental energy.

Energy is a good thing, of course, but the energies of the elements that make up the undead are all positive.

Devil eats only diarrhea.

The undead race frantically into the hall.

The voice of 'Xue Yunfeng' came from behind: "All the white dragons except Elvia are taken back!

Ah! Hydra! Hurry~IndoMTL.com~ Water Masters keep up with... I'm so impatient! "

Elvia looked at the undead knight who was already standing in front of her, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to slowly back away, preparing to return to Edna... She was really scared just now.

The White Dragon Queen knew very well that if she died and Edna was still alive, she still had a chance to turn into a lich.

But if Edna dies, it's over for both of them.

Thousands of undead can't beat the demon lord!

When Bai Long, who was slowly moving back, passed Sanda King, he couldn't help but glanced at the jade sacred scripture in her arms... Tiamat!

The day she won't tremble when she sees Ransendall's artifact!

It's really honorable.

Elvia's muttering made Edna, who was nervous, couldn't help laughing. She waved over there: "Leon, come here!"

Of course, the Toril people understand that the ritual of making Old Hubbell choose to sacrifice an archmage of the same blood is definitely the most evil summon... either a demon or a devil, and the evil gods are not so generous.

But the growing number of undead that surrounded them gave them peace of mind.

Not the first to die anyway.

For the Toril people who often encounter major events, even if they encounter the ending of total destruction, as long as they die later than others, that is a kind of happiness.

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