Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 628 The interrupted tragic epic
Ransander took a look with his head: "Tyer is really willing to give up! Is that his avatar? He can be sacrificed."

It seems that Chen Xi also thinks that Tire will not choose to descend.

"But if this is the case, why doesn't he make a move?" Aglea said softly, "Isn't he the God of Justice against evil?"

"Tyer wouldn't be so shameless, there is no doubt about his insistence on justice.

But in the current star world, there must be enemies that make him unable to pay attention to Toril. Lansander explained, "Even if Tire wants to defy fate and save his paladin, there is no way.

I'm only surprised he didn't withdraw the demigod paladin, not that he didn't make a move.

In other words, this is also a manifestation of his inner justice!

If it really required the Knights of Justice to pay a huge price, he would never choose to withdraw his avatar.

And the demigod below should also agree with this choice.

He is willing to fall with his knights.

However, these paladins believe in you!Relatives and friends have given no word on what might have happened.

Leave them all to you.

It's really interesting. In fact, it is very difficult for the followers of Tyre to trust a lord. The result of their study of the law is to doubt all those in power.

Therefore, the paladins of Tire have a bad reputation, that is, they first convict the guilty, and then find evidence.

However, in a place like Toril, although there will indeed be some unlucky ghosts who have been wronged, most of them really deserve to die.

I quite agree with their determination to get rid of all evil, but I don't like the practice of not distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy. "

Hill glanced at Lansander speechlessly, so what your believers have done is almost surpassing the evil camp, that is, the starting point is good, so you, the Lord of the Dawn, can continue to squat in a neutral and kind position to watch the excitement .

Otherwise, the dawn would have turned into a sunset long ago.

Ransander didn't notice Hill's weird expression. He glanced at the relatives of the Knights who were standing in the small town and watching nervously.

The bewildered look on those faces proved their ignorance.

These paladins of Tire are really worthy of their title of 'iron can'.

What kind of impartiality are you talking about at this time!

Aglaia suddenly said: "Why do they think that the knights need to sacrifice themselves when I am there?"

"Amberley, even that semi-holy knight can easily deal with it!" Ransander laughed, "It's so difficult to tear a piece of kelp.

Even without this demigod, the established Holy Knights can drive her away.

You can only exert a weak divine power here, right?In fact, it is really not much different from the demigods under the powerful gods.

Hill has always only used auxiliary spells.

They don't want to cause you to die together. "

Hill turned his head, looked at the chaos on the bottom of the sea and smiled: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in watching tragic epics. I'd better take care of my family by myself!"

For Barr, the majestic vitality in the small town of Aglaia is his only life-saving straw, and he will do his best.

The worst outcome is nothing more than sacrificing the body he is using now, and continuing to return to the shadows to wait for the next opportunity.

He didn't care about gold, silver and jewels. He glanced at the fleeing adventurers. Barr floated directly to the surface of the water and walked directly towards the city wall guarded by the paladins with a ferocious smile on his face.

Onlookers on the main road fled frantically.

Tables and chairs were overturned and the floor was in a mess.

But no one left the confines of the town, except that most of the people had swarmed into the two temples to hide, and there were panicked faces behind every window of the hotel.

The whale cry suddenly sounded again, and Aglaia stood up and pulled the wind chime vigorously.

Hill's voice resounded leisurely throughout the town: "Sometimes I really don't understand why when these evil camps appear, they don't go through the open city gate, but deal with the guards on the city wall first.

Especially since we don't even have doors here.

Do you think you can't show your strength without killing a few people?

The question is how many do you kill? "

Baal and the paladins looked at the road beside the city wall, the empty gap seemed to be open to laugh at them.

Baal roared and rushed to the deserted road.

The paladins looked back at the floating castle, their expressions were very funny.

"No wonder the three gods of death, only Ben lives well!" Hill sighed and waved his hand lightly.

He is worried about expelling the evil forces and killing those hidden adventurers!They all have a more or less evil smell, and I don't know if there is something wrong with those treasures.

A golden beam of light rose directly above the castle, directly hitting Baal, who was madly charging.

The brilliant beam of light was so brilliant that no one dared to look directly at it. When everyone bowed their heads and closed their eyes with tears streaming down their eyes, there was only tragic wailing outside the town.

"Ah! The sun! How could there be a sun!" Barr turned into black smoke amidst his shrill cry.

The black smoke fled in all directions, most of which were ignited within the range of the beam of light, and there was a creepy 'sizzling' sound, each sound seemed to be accompanied by a wail that could be recalled in the soul, people with weak willpower , already clutching his head in agony.

But it has little effect on professionals, Hill just said gently: "For those who can't bear it, it will be fine to go back to the temple."

He looked at the bottom of the sea with a serious face, and it seemed that a few strands of black lines escaped along the trench.

A large golden wing appeared on Hill's raised hand again: "Don't chase to the end, Barr has not yet reached the day of complete destruction. Give him a way to survive!

The three death gods are very clear about this, and he will not come to trouble you again.

But if he is completely destroyed here, this time things will be in big trouble.

If you waste the power of the Tablet of Fate to save him, you will be hated by AO.

To be honest, although I am not afraid of that old guy, he is really annoying. We all doubt that he can communicate with the tablet of fate. Sometimes adding a few strokes is enough for you. "

Hill calmed down and lowered his hand.

This is not my own world anymore.

There's no need to get rid of evil, and neither does Toril.

When Ransander is not impulsive, he is quite sensible.

I just don’t know why, since he knew that AO might cause trouble, Ransander still wanted to bite an old guy, and he would make such a stupid thing in the future, wouldn’t it be that AO specially added a halo of reducing intelligence to him?

Anyway, the matter here at Hill was completely over. The paladins looked at each other for a while, and then began to stand guard on both sides of the road. They knew that Hill would not allow these treasure diggers to enter the town.

The floating castle began to slowly move towards the southeast corner, and Aglea snorted coldly.

Hill looked at the water curtain and found that the adventurers were frantically picking up gold, silver and jewelry on the ground. The only ones who didn't move were the leading young men.

Erebes of Neverwinter City was looking at her subordinates who no longer listened to her command with a livid face.

No, on the contrary, the thief didn't pick it up, and there were things on him, but none of them affected his actions.

A thief who can guarantee the good camp, even if it is chaos, has his strengths!
Not being greedy is really a very good advantage at this time.

Barr should have magnified their inner desires.

That's no wonder his blood was so easily controlled by him.

From the beginning, that warrior was reluctant to come here, but a weak person can only be manipulated by others.

His heart must be full of desire for power.

And one of Barr's methods of controlling his children is the locked path to advancement.

"Don't worry about that, Aglaia." Hill smiled, "I have already opened the mystic lock, and those who have been to the Temple of Baal can no longer enter my town, not even the hotel.

But the great road belongs to the Northland, and I can't let them go.

I opened the mystic.You can feel it well. "

Aglaia responded lightly.

The townspeople who found it safe began to come out one after another.

The people of Faerun Continent have long been used to this sudden danger, and they didn't take any drastic actions.

But their faces were full of disgust for those adventurers.

Everyone understood that Barr's appearance was inseparable from them.

Given the strength of the lord, he didn't take any action against the Temple of Baal, which was right in front of him. He must be worried about unexpected troubles.

These outsiders didn't care about digging for treasures, and didn't even think that it might affect the lives of ordinary people!
"I have to go." Lansander looked at the people below with piercing eyes, "I probably guess who I will save."

With his big wings, he pointed to the three people who were discussing something in the corner: a priest and a thief were both seen before, and there was a man dressed as a mage standing beside them.

That mage should be dressed in Silvermoon City.

They discussed for a while, and the pastor pulled Erebeth, who was standing on one side, pinching his waist, and the four of them rushed to the forest on the other side of the road, and the wasteland was beyond there.

Going north from the wasteland, you will arrive at Neverwinter.Going east, you can lead to Silvermoon City.

It seems that they all have good things on them, and they dare not leave on the big road.

Moreover, the person from Silvermoon City should be the leader of the team, but he chose to abandon his subordinates and go on the road alone. It seems that there must be something remarkable about him.

It's not right, it's something very important to Silvermoon City, but the people of Neverwinter City don't care about it.

Lansander waved his wings: "I'll go first! My lovely believer is already waiting there."

The beautiful figure of the sun peacock flew into the sky at high speed.

A few beautiful tail feathers fell on the terrace.

"This is a gift for the beautiful Aglaia." Ransander's voice was still ringing in his ears, but the sun peacock had already disappeared from sight.

He's really fast.

However, Ransander actually noticed that Aglaia had been paying attention to his tail!
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(End of this chapter)