Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 528 We are willing to give our lives to be free!

Hill didn't know that his tower spirits were complaining about his aesthetics.

He has restrained himself as much as possible.

Otherwise, Hill's true heart is to think that girls will like to wear red pink, or something bright yellow and willow green.

Hill doesn't think there's anything wrong with his feelings, he thinks it's just that years of building bridges and roads on construction sites have made him out of touch with fashion.

As for what is fashion, what is elegant and good-looking, straight men always think that good looks are enough.

With that time to think about dressing up, Xier would rather bury his head in work.

He has now finally found a direction and is working hard on tinkering.

Unfortunately, in these two worlds, Hill did not dare to summon the elemental spirits. These worlds are far away from Trasil, and it is too troublesome to summon old acquaintances.

The so-called direct breaking of the space by the elemental elves and coming to the main plane also depends on how far their position in the elemental world is from the summoner.

The crystal walls of different worlds also have a little influence on them.

However, Hill is not very willing to randomly summon the elemental spirits outside this world.

The character of the elemental elves is actually very influenced by the world, not all the elemental elves in the world are as cute as Trasil.

Irritability is also common.

Like the two worlds that Hill has experienced, there are actually some problems with the laws, and the elemental spirits born will definitely be affected.

So Hill can only work hard on his own.

He only hoped that the next world would better not be so one-sided.

Sometimes, even if the world is going to be destroyed, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is a problem with the laws, and most of the reasons are external invasion.

For example, there are existences like demons or Rose, and countless small worlds have been destroyed by them.

"Hill!" The guy who had been following the film called him suddenly.

Hill looked up indifferently, he must not give these people a good look, otherwise, these guys who are almost like paparazzi can ask anything and dare to ask for anything.

"The false gods over there started to run away after they discovered the people of Faerun!" The little paparazzi waved his hands and said excitedly, "They originally had the virtue of fighting to the death with us invaders, but after seeing The 500-man Knights of the Three Gods of Justice ran away suddenly.

They asked me to ask you, the Knights of Justice seem to be quite strong, but not as strong as ours, right?Why did you run when you saw them?
We thought they would really stick to their character set and never waver!
Tyr himself would not be so useless! "

"The Knights of Justice!" Hill sighed, "That is the most loyal believer of the three gods of justice, no matter which one they are, they can make the three gods descend directly.

For the mastermind behind the scenes, fighting with us will not harm his foundation. Gods from a small world do not have the guts to offend the forces behind them.

Just to test the limits of the abilities of these false gods, he can continue in another world in the future.

But the gods of Faerun don't care who is behind them.

The goddess of magic has changed to the third term. What else is there to be afraid of?

They are not afraid of anyone looking for trouble.

No matter what the black hand behind the scenes wants to hide, if he is not careful, he will be killed directly.

So he had to put all the false gods in the most important place. At this time, they were no longer experiments and cannon fodder, but consumables that could be used to resist. "

Hill looked at the little paparazzi who was desperately knocking on the tablet, and asked with some doubts: "Such a thing, His Majesty the King should say something about it? There is no need for the undead to charge forward now.

Those people from Faerun don't care about accidentally hurting your life.

It's the same even for people in the good camp. After all, you all know that you won't really die. "

"William is in retreat now!" The little paparazzi shrugged, and said nonchalantly, "We suspect that the gods who came this time were too messy, and William was afraid of getting into trouble, otherwise, wasn't Shar very positive last time?
He even blocked the palace hall now, and Spencer only issued tasks.

Regarding the matter of Faerun, he said that we should temporarily keep a distance from Faerun and his gang, and it is best to respect their beliefs.

The teachings of some gods seem absurd, but since the world of Faerun Continent has appeared, it has its inevitable meaning, so let's not talk nonsense. "

He couldn't help muttering: "A lot of shielding words have been added, William is really annoying."

Hill shook his head strangely, he didn't think William would be afraid of the human gods of Faerun.

He came out with the undead this time, but it was invited by Corellon and World Tree. Normal gods would not be enemies with him for a trivial matter.

What's more, most of the gods who came here this time were from the good camp. Even if they were chaotic, they would only have a little fun and would not really attack William.

To be honest, Hill felt that the threat to William's life was not as great as his chastity.

But William shouldn't be such an unconfident person!

Did he feel that he would be seduced?

Or did William find himself being targeted?Is it because the fact that he is an admirer of Shar has been spread?
That would be very likely to be targeted by Huofa, and she would never think that she was inferior to the indifferent Shar.

However, although Ms. Huofa is beautiful and hot enough, she is not yet ready to attack the unwilling people.

William thinks too highly of himself.

Hill thought disdainfully, and then tried to add some size to his protective shell.

He was actually a little worried, he was still a child!
When the undead found Hill again, it was three days later. They came to ask Hill, some of the new handsome men and beauties were willing to pay for singing, dancing, playing and performing arts, and they could hire them.

Hill was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "You have met the god of singing, Miril, the one from Gurns, most of his followers are bards, and singing and performing are their daily lives. The same is true for the sacrifices above legends.

The other one should be a follower of the goddess of joy, Lierla. Most of them are entertainers, singing and dancing, and bringing joy to people is their job.

You can hire whatever you want, as long as you don't attack their beliefs.

Didn't Spencer say it's okay? "

"That fellow Spencer, as long as William is not around, he is afraid of making trouble for William. He will not say a word unless he issues a mission. No matter how we ask, he will not answer us."

Hill felt a little strange, and Spencer's reaction felt like William was in big trouble?

Otherwise, even if he is not sure about these things, he can ask William.

What happened, William, that even Spencer couldn't see him?

Hill thought to himself, and then asked what happened over there.

As for Woking, after the goddess of joy, who has always been neutral and careless, has sent a large number of people to this world, it is certain that she has played herself to death again.

Even though she and Lila have had differences, the Goddess of Joy is still her friend and knows where her divine kingdom is.

For the goddess to send someone over in such a hurry, Wojin's situation doesn't look good!

"Ah!" The undead suddenly yelled, "We have hit the Red Country!"

It appears that the Knights of the Justice Triad have rushed to the land of the Red Knight with others.

"How's it going?" Hill asked quickly. He was always curious, why did he use the image of the Goddess of War, known as the Yinhong Knight?

This is definitely not a false god, but the nanny and bodyguard of the future son of the Dragon Queen after his birth.

"Oh~ Hill! That's a dragon!" The undead waved his arms, "It's about ten meters away! It looks quite big, although it can also use ice spells, but it prefers physical attacks!
But it was killed by the men of Feren, the god of war Tempus.

There is a female knight inside, so fierce!Pulling the dragon's tail, it hit the ground directly. "

Hill was speechless. He didn't pay much attention to the country of the red knight, but he knew who it was after hearing it.

Ordinary paladins, unless they are the sons of gods, no matter how strong they are, they can't beat a white dragon alone.

However, this evil dragon really has many enemies, and his brain is big enough. This is not just vicious, it is really too damaging!

Letting a white dragon pretend to be a red knight is really an idea!
"Is that White Dragon?" Hill asked unwillingly, "Did he say anything?"

Maybe some other dragon impersonating it?
"Isn't it a white dragon? His scales are a bit gray-blue! Isn't this a blue dragon?
No words, just a roar!
But his place was obviously next to a volcano, and he didn't know how to make it, and it turned into a world of ice and snow.Those Faerunians fought hard.

We followed, mainly to kill his men, all strange-looking puppies and gray-and-white dragonmen. "

Hill just barely answered him: "Blue dragons like deserts."

Hill can now understand why the Yinhong Knight would personally take action, and letting the white dragon live for a second is a mockery of her.

Then he fell into deep thought, the one who wanted his Winter Ring should be the white dragon, right?

As for the father of the little prince in the crater inside, Hill knew it was definitely not the White Dragon, but he must also be very strong. Although the White Dragon has no IQ, it is not something anyone can control.

Wait, Hill suddenly realized something: "Him? You mean this white dragon is a male dragon?"

Hill took a breath, the God of War series will have to work hard this time!

"What's wrong?" The undead looked at Hill inexplicably, "Didn't you say that this red knight is a very powerful king of knights? Dragons with physical attacks are actually quite suitable, right?"

"The original body is a goddess." Hill said as simply as possible, "It's best not to discuss this matter too much, otherwise, if you are killed, His Majesty the King will not be able to reason."

"Ah, cheap mouth is our foundation and the only joy of our life. It is the thread of life that we must never be deprived of!" The undead said without hesitation, "It is our pride to give our lives for this.

Don't worry Hill!In the worst case, return to the city for free. "

(End of this chapter)