Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 553 Something is wrong with the neighbor next door
Lin En forked a piece of roasted duck leg, took a mouthful happily, and said with a smile: "These guys still don't understand elves too much.

An elf mage who can summon the magic of the forest array, hey, no one dares to provoke him in the forest of elves.

This is a rush to die. "

Hill smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect that they would be so anxious and dare to rush in when the night is still light.

Although in the elf forest, it is true that there will be no thieves.

But how to deal with assassins in the shadows, that's what every elf has to learn seriously since childhood. "

Both of them looked up at a few daring thieves who were skilled in art, and they were carefully squeezing into the forest formation through the gap.

Hill did not seal off the perimeter, and the distance between trees was at least 20 centimeters.

If the plan was to fix the labyrinth forest formation in a certain place, then Hill would use thorns to seal the gaps, and let the Killing Vine, Lily of the Valley, and Windmill Jasmine put some branches outside.

But in Cuerva, he doesn't need to be so delicate, anyway, anyone who dares to come inside is a thief.

Ranger, even if there is a problem in the dark, he will not make a move now.

Otherwise, if Hill catches it and throws it next door, the Daughter of the Forest will probably clean up the door.

A few thieves first entered the maze incognito, but after walking for half an hour without finding a way out, they didn't waste any effort to enter the shadows again.

They already know that their invisibility is completely ineffective against the maze, but everyone seems to be mentally prepared.

Not to mention those plants, even the labyrinth array can't be ineffective against invisible people.

In fact, they also understand that it is very difficult to attack a mage who is obviously able to use nature. If it is not to test Hill's reaction, the thieves will not be so eager to die.

The second time they turned to the same location, random spikes suddenly started appearing on the ground.

The 2-meter-long spikes kept protruding, and a thief couldn't dodge it and was directly pierced.

His level is too low, his reaction is a bit slow, and his jump height is not enough, so he went directly to GAME OVER.

Rogues at level 5 dared to enter the mage's labyrinth. Hill felt that these guys didn't understand how much damage a mage above level 14 could do.

"They didn't expect that you would dare to kill people as soon as you came out of the forest." Lin En said with a grim expression while holding a knife and fork.

"But in the forest, the killing has never stopped!" Hill asked inexplicably, "Especially in the highest forest, there are never fewer enemies.

The elf who came out to experience, how could it be a cookie that even a killer would not dare to lay down. "

Just like Hill, not wanting to make a shot and not being able to make a shot are completely different concepts.

"It's because of me." Lynn admitted lightly, "The first batch of people should have been created by some behind-the-scenes guys in Cuerva.

Cuerva is indeed what our congressmen say, but there are some hidden tricks everywhere.

In fact, I, the sheriff, is also a trouble in their eyes, but no one dares to frame his priest under the eyes of the singer.

Other gods may also have too many things to pay attention to every priest, but the singer is different.

As long as I pray sincerely and make sure that I am framed, he will directly run down to save people.There is a church here!
That one, hates conspiracy and assassination very much.

And if he was in serious trouble, he would directly seek help from the King of Knowledge. As long as it wasn't him who was at fault, the Knowledgeer would of course protect his own people.

We can also learn the magic of the Temple of Knowledge, and the singers don't care about their followers serving the Lord God at all.

So the cleric of the singer is in a way, no one is going to drag us into the water when it comes to plotting tricks.

Once something is wrong, a priest will directly pray to the singer. Even if it is a false report, the singer will not be angry, and will praise us for our sense of crisis.

Unless we seek death by ourselves and go out to take risks, it is normal to die.

So my level 3 priest is, in some respects, stronger than a level 7 bard.

Having said that, when I first came to this small town, Cuerva was not so prosperous and stable, and many things happened.

I had just become a priest at that time, and the bard was only level 5, and my hands were relatively soft.

In fact, there are not many golden elves who come out of the forest, and outsiders don't know much about them.

So they probably think you are similar to me. "

Hill couldn't help but glanced at Lynn. As a bard, he would be sent out for training. It was absolutely impossible for Lynn to be afraid to kill people.

Such an elf is not qualified to leave the forest to travel.

The most important thing is that the blood of the golden elves has an initial level. Even though this is never counted when talking about it, Lynn at level 10 is actually similar to a human at level 14.

Many elves choose professions even after they become adults, because they can live easily even as commoners.

Lin En sighed and laughed: "It's not because I don't dare to kill people, but because I owe a favor to a girl in a small town, and let go of the people in her hometown whom she misses so much.

They probably made a mistake, thinking that the elves who just came out would be merciful. "

Hill didn't intend to ask the girl. Obviously, Lynn did this for the so-called last wish.

Probably an old friend who once set out on an adventure with Lynn.

Hill turned his head to look at the light screen, leaving space for Lynn who was holding a duck leg and meditating.

He didn't remind Lynn that the clothes were dripping with oil.

The thieves in the picture seem to have a disagreement, and they have a dispute.

After entering the maze for an hour, the result of sending a life without any progress is that some people want to turn back, and some people want to continue.

At this time, someone had already quietly entered the maze.

Lynn observed for a while and said, "This is the herb merchant's subordinate. He has something to do with the dwarf."

Hill looked at the few short and thin figures, and said noncommittally: "It is estimated that there will be dwarves."

"That's true, dwarves are never rude and upright in the mouths of humans." Lin En laughed and continued to gnaw on his duck legs.

He still didn't see the greasy spots on the placket.

"What's that?" Lynn stretched out his fork to pick up the steak after eating the duck leg. When the corner of his eye slid across the light screen, the steak fell halfway in surprise.

Hill knew that it wasn't that he couldn't recognize who was on the screen, but he just couldn't believe that a blue dragon hobgoblin could swagger directly into the center of Cuelva town.

Even though the town is located in the middle of the forest, the view is not good.

But the defense here has never relied on the human eye.

"What is the guy next door doing?" Lin En was really irritable, "Can even the evil camp pass through his fortified forest?"

"The dryad who protected him has gone." Hill explained lightly.

He had already discovered that the branch next door was obviously very interested in his forest formation, but suddenly left the town at dusk.

Hill actually received the help signal sent through the forest, but he didn't think those dryads couldn't beat a few hobgoblins, so he didn't plan to make a move.

He hadn't understood why these dryads were so useless, and one of the first things he'd learned about these creatures that could mimic beautiful elves or eladrin was that dryads fiercely defended the life of their forests and other woodlands.

There are only a few hobgoblins. Even if they have some blue dragon blood, there are dozens of dryads, enough for them to tear apart any enemy.

But they actually sent a distress signal!
But the performance next door made him understand who raised these low-intelligence dryads as pets.

"Tsk." Lynn couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "This Forest Temple came here three years ago, and since he came, there have been no more tree people near Cuerva.

I've also heard that he was too kind to the tree spirit, but did he give up his job to save the tree spirit?What kind of enemy is here?Which blue dragon came by itself?
And those dryads have not been promoted for three years?
It stands to reason that there should be a tree spirit with high IQ who can lead the group!I also thought that I could establish an offensive and defensive alliance with them! "

Hill pulled out a stiff smile: "There are only a few blue dragon hobgoblins, estimated to be level 14."

And there are dozens of dryads with a minimum level of 9.

Lynn glanced at Hill in surprise: "Has he sent the dryads elsewhere? It's been three years! That's one every month!"

"No, a group of dryads." Hill told the scene he saw lightly, "jumping back and forth around that place, none of them shot the hobgoblin."

Lin En lowered his head and pondered: "There is something wrong with this guy. I will ask the singer. Whether it is a tree spirit or a tree man, they are never weak people who are afraid of fighting."

Hill didn't say anything more. Just how chaotic Faerun is, you can tell from the fact that a priest of a church may have problems.

And Lynn didn't show any panic at all, which is quite normal.

"Your control over the forest is stronger than that guy?" Lynn raised his head suddenly. He had just discovered what Hill's words meant.

The guys next door were no weaklings, and they'd all considered finding the Dryad he'd awakened, but had never been able to track it down.

The forest will help him stop some stalkers.

Hill, however, could see firsthand what was happening!
"I'm a nature mage." Hill smiled lightly, "The forest is also an important part of nature."

Lin En curled his lips: "Just say that you are the darling of nature, but your family didn't let you become a druid?

Could it be that you plan to let your mage rise to the top and then work part-time?It's hard, isn't it? "

"No." Hill said slowly, "I have better mage talent, and I grew up in the human world until I was 16 years old."

Lynn immediately realized that what a druid needs is to integrate with nature, and Hill, who learned how to become a mage since childhood, learned how to control nature.

Basically from the very beginning he was cut off from being a druid.

The thieves in the light screen had already been separated, and only then did they realize that the maze would change by itself, and the means of attack were no longer just the sudden appearance of ground thorns.

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