Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 529 The laughter brought by the long-lost old friend

Chapter 529 The laughter brought by the long-lost old friend
Hill could only helplessly watch the little paparazzi running away happily.

He now has a new mission, which is to consult Hill and Faerun related matters.

Although the undead also have plot parties, and they are willing to check the information on their forums when they are free, but that is not now. During the war, who would waste that energy checking the forums!

All entertainment starts after the full level, otherwise it is not fun but learning or doing homework.

They are so research-minded, they might as well study hard and play games!

Anyway, they all know that Hill has a photographic memory, and asked the undead for information on the Faerun pantheon, just ask.

If you have nothing to do, isn't the experience package delicious?
Although the people on Faerun's side have taken over all the bosses, the mobs all over the mountains and plains are still waiting for them!
All red names, the undead have been very happy recently.

In the absence of the big boss, they started a wonderful life of killing and killing.

And those evil gods didn't have time to pay attention to these undead, they were going to fight to the death to protect their little master.

Otherwise, if something happened to the egg in the volcano, they probably would not even want to die. From the beginning, their souls did not belong to them completely. The evil dragon hiding behind the scenes wanted to knead their souls into balls and kick them. There's nothing they can do about it.

The subordinates died as soon as they died, and they were originally cannon fodder.

They are too busy to take care of themselves now, even if the undead are killing monsters under their noses, these false gods can turn a blind eye.

Hill didn't care to help them out, anyway, he also wanted to know what happened there.

Only, Hill discovered one thing.

The imitation of the God of Storms has not yet appeared.

Hill is very familiar with his own power, if that person can be retrieved from the abyss in 7 days, it is because he is incompetent.

But by this time, there is no news at all, and there will only be some conspiracy.

It stands to reason that he should also go back to the volcano in the middle to guard it!

Hill pondered for a while, looked at the Ring of Winter in his hand, and frowned.

The real violent lord is also the powerful divine power of Faerun. It is impossible for him not to know what happened in this world.

It stands to reason that with his destructive temper, he should have rushed to this world in the first place, so as to smash the evil dragon to death with a single blow.

But he never showed up.

Even if the three gods of justice can come directly through the star gate because they were invited by William, and the companions they invite are all from the good or neutral camp, they will not openly reject Talos' revenge.

Don't look at everyone's hatred is as deep as the sea, in fact, the gods of Faerun will cooperate with each other tacitly when necessary.

Especially when dealing with foreign gods and these dragons, both good and evil actually don't like to cooperate with evil dragons.

In fact, even those good dragons are the same. Metal dragons also want gold, silver and jewelry. They just chose to sell themselves for a good price.

After all, they are dragons and will not understand the difficulties of human beings.

After Hill got the Ring of Winter, he carefully checked the background of the caster Frost Maiden, and was a little wary of the Rager pantheon.

Even if the one in Hill's hand is not the original, it would be strange if the evil god could make sense.

Talos, the Lord of Storms, is also known as the Wrathful One. It is absolutely impossible not to take revenge, but when he always appears, he must be thunderous and accompanied by wind and rain, but now he is so silent.

Wouldn't it be to get his attention?
For Talos, who has always wanted to attribute the priesthood of the Winter Maiden to himself, the Ring of Winter, which has the same power as Aurul, is indeed of great value.

Hill hesitated for a while, but without hesitation, he added a magic circle to protect the camp from wind and thunder.

Although Hill is a bit weaker with thunder type, but with wind type, Hill never thinks that he will lose to an incarnation.

Especially if you just want to use the formation to defend against wind and thunder, Talos may not be able to break it easily when he comes.

Isn't it just spending some spar and wind-type thunder-type materials!
Hill felt that he could have everything he lacked.

Fortunately, the undead had engraved the entire camp with magic circles, and all of them were basic.

Hill only needs to modify it, and most of the runes can be used directly, saving a lot of trouble.

The battle over there went quite smoothly, and Hill could hear the group of undead chattering who had been patting him when he rested occasionally.

They have already cleaned up the false gods who took the initiative to attack, and are currently planning to clear the city of gold coins first.

Hill curiously asked the God of Exploration, and the undead people checked for a while before telling him that when the people from Faerun came, the God of Exploration suddenly attacked a large army of the undead, and was finally killed by them .

It seems that Bane has already realized that something is wrong, and he ran away first. He just came here to have fun, and he didn't intend to directly confront the evil dragon and the three gods of justice.

Even if it is an eternal enemy, Bane still doesn't have the ability to directly fight the justice camp in an all-out way. For the sake of other people's children, it is even more unnecessary. His own sons are all consumables.

Looking at the god of tyranny, and at Wojin who was rushed to rescue by his friends, Hill could only sigh for her.

If the Goddess of Wealth continues like this, she will either fall completely or become evil.

She has always been very ambitious and worked very hard, but the direction of her efforts is always wrong. If she thinks that she can gamble on something, she will definitely lose everything.

The only one who would pay the price to save her was Lierla, the goddess of joy. Vol'jin's other collaborators didn't pay much attention to her.

Faerun is too messy, they can't see the meaning of unified gold coins.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Wojin's calculations in this world. If there are more such worlds, she can indeed rely on the priesthood of currency creator to return to medium divine power, and even touch the edge of powerful divine power.

However, she chose the wrong partner again.

Hill thought for a long time why Vol'jin always chose to deal with people from the chaotic camp.

In fact, the most important point is that in a chaotic world, it is impossible to have any orderly existence.

They don't have a fair deal.

Therefore, Vol'jin's priesthood, the gods of the chaotic camp have no interest at all.

But the lawful camp, whether it is good, neutral or evil, is actually encroaching on the divine right of the Goddess of Wealth. She has only weak divine power, and she can't resist at all.

How could she endure the fact that she might not be able to keep even weaker divine power when she was so vigorously attacking the powerful divine power?

Wojin is actually working hard for herself, that's right, her eyesight always goes wrong.

And cooperating with the evil camp, no matter how many backup players are left, there may be problems, and she is very likely to make mistakes with all the backup players.

When I first debuted, after I made a correct choice, I went downhill all the way, and I could no longer find my own path and where to go.

Hill was stunned for a moment, why is he familiar with this persona?
Hill suddenly laughed, holding his forehead and laughing non-stop.

"Sir?" Liszt appeared next to Hill.

After Hill connected all the magic circles to the magic tower, Liszt could appear in every corner of the camp as before.

He was calculating how many spars would be needed to maintain such a huge magic circle, but unexpectedly, he found his master squatting in the corner and giggling at the corner of the wall.

"It's okay, I just remembered an old friend." Hill stretched his waist, "In another world, even such a silly Olivia is already considered cute in my eyes!"

Liszt felt baffled, how could Hill suddenly think of that unlucky female priest?

Although for some reason, her road to redemption was considered a success, and she eventually became the bishop of a small town beyond the central city, but Olivia has always been the protagonist of Trasil's enduring jokes.

Most of the blind hostesses in those unlucky stories would be called Via.

It took Adrian a lot of effort to rescue his family's surname, and try to only nominate the family when telling people the story.

The result is that Olivia's reputation is even stronger.

Otherwise, according to Olivia's achievements in building churches outside the Central City and the Gate of the Abyss, she wouldn't need to hide in a small town where not many people go, and even Salar didn't want to go back.

She can only wait for time for everyone to forget her past stupidity.

"Why does sir think of Miss Olivia?" Liszt still couldn't hold back, it was rare for Hill to be so happy, "Is there any joke from the undead again?"

"No, it's about Vol'jin." Hill smiled. "The gods of Faerun went to fight the city of gold coins. The people of the goddess of joy followed."

Liszt checked in his core and understood Hill's meaning: "She was tricked again? Is she trapped in the city of gold coins and can't go back to Faerun?" "It should be." Hill shook helplessly. Shaking his head, "Ban ran away, but she didn't respond. It was probably only after the undead came in that she was completely trapped, so her life is still there."

"He's still alive!" Liszt said indifferently, "It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years, so let's just die sooner."

Hill bowed his head and smiled, he knew why Liszt hated Woking so much.

Vol'jin herself is a very immoral businessman. It is her nature to betray her allies.

In order to save his own life, what's the point of betraying a mage from another world?
Buying herself a little time with Hill's news was what she would do.

Hill stood up and patted his hands. The magic circle had been formed. What he had to think about now was how to deal with the goddess of wealth if he arrived in Faerun.

Hill knew very well that a god like Vol'jin would only want him to die early when facing someone he was sorry for.

However, Hill sneered, saying that he is only weak in divine power, and not wanting to cause trouble does not mean that he is afraid of trouble.

 Update on time~
 
(End of this chapter)

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