Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 659 What should I do if I hold a cup that is not easy to use?

It's no problem to take this cup away. Hill has countless ways to maintain the magic power of the life system that he exudes.

After all, Amana Tower is more inclined to attack than survive.

However, Hill knew very well whether the cup was easy to hold or not.

He is not interested in doing anything for the resurrection of the sun god.

But Hill also understands that even if he doesn't shoot, the cup may be directly sent to the hands of a lucky person who happens to be singing the praises of the sun after waking up.

By the way, I will also send him some flower fairies.

This made Hill uncomfortable, especially seeing Vera's cute and innocent appearance, Hill was really glad that he came first.

Otherwise, the final fate of Vera and the others is very likely to be wiped out of their minds and become tireless gardeners in the garden.

These goblins who have not been in contact with the outside world for thousands of years will never understand how harsh the outside environment is to them.

The human mage's first reaction when he saw them was that someone was working in the botanical garden in the magic tower.

Hill was silent for too long, and Vera and a few little flower fairies watched him for a while before going to play with the wood elemental elves.

They have been lonely for thousands of years, and the days when they can only communicate with each other are long gone.

It's rare to see so many foreign friends, who are about the same size as them, and don't want to think about other things at all, let's play first and then talk.

Anyway, the big friend of nature has already promised to take them out, so the little flower fairies don't care what Hill is thinking.

Thinking about this kind of thing, what does it have to do with goblins?
Hill stood up, took out the cup, and started pouring holy water into it.

Four cups of holy water can make a cup of golden liquid yang, and Hill will never give up.

Then he began to use the water element spar and powder to draw the life circle near the root of the cloudberry.

Since the bush has maintained its previous size for thousands of years, Hill can determine how much vitality the Cup of Amaunata brings.

This is a mature ecosystem, and Hill will never increase the vitality emitted by the magic circle with a moment of kindness, it will only cause damage.

Most creatures have the nature of reproduction, and these cloudberries will consume a lot of energy to grow fruit because the vitality they get is not enough to grow new bushes.

If Hill gives too much, they'll just start to minimize flowering and produce new vines to expand the colony.

After Hill carved the magic circle, he covered it with a layer of solid ice. The water element spar was completely covered by the translucent ice. Even if someone found this iceberg, they could only feel a very weak force of life.

Without great benefits, no one would be willing to take the sin of destroying a group, unless they were unlucky enough to encounter a demon invasion.

Even whales know what sustainable development is, and have never tried to tear up the iceberg completely to see what makes the silverfish have that ability.

They know that no matter how good things are in fresh water, they can't get them easily. On the contrary, as long as they don't become extinct, they can always eat whitebait.

In the world of Toril, those who can become powerful professionals know very well that as the embodiment of the world's origin, the Fate Slate will not record evil, but it will definitely record the evil consequences related to the origin.

The cause and effect of genocide is enough to turn any strong man into the background board of a heroic epic, the mud under the feet of a hero.

So no matter how decisively they kill, they will try to avoid affecting the rise and fall of a race.

In fact, even a demon with a little IQ would not be willing to be noticed by the slate of fate. After all, the unlucky one recorded by him is really unlucky, and he will encounter a demon-slaying master for no reason on the road. guy.

Hill glanced at the golden cup beside him, the holy water inside was burning violently and rolling.

Liquid Yang is made once a month, but it can only be kept in the golden cup after it is made, and there is no way to make a second copy unless it is used up. After all, this is a natural ninth-level spell, and not everything can be stored.

Hill smiled and dug out his warehouse, and found a few golden crystal shards from it.

This is the shard of the god crystal of the former sun god who was unlucky and tragically died in the hands of the devil, received in the Gurns world.

The big pieces were used up by Trashiel when he was mending the sky, but Hill still recovered some small pieces from the hands of the undead, put them next to the oil painting artifact and put them away after purification. storehouse.

I didn't expect to use it at this time. Sure enough, whatever you do is to be prepared.

Although this kind of god crystal fragment is not big, it is not so easy to change the shape. Hill has the blessing of the sun god on his body, and he also has divinity, and he has owned them for a long time before he can slowly let him go. The pieces melted.

Hill didn't really care about it, anyway, it was absolutely impossible for him to make only one portion of Liquid Yang, and just take his time.

It took a month, and Hill finally made three spherical pendants from these fragments, and made the support with the flower center of the flame sunflower.

Sure enough, as he thought, the Shenjing is a natural space item, but because the fragments are not big, the spherical pendant can only fit about a liter of water at most.

But it was enough for the liquid yang in the Holy Grail of Amana Tower.

Hill very gently poured the first cup of liquid yang into a small ball, then quickly covered it and sealed it, then wove a hollow ball with fine gold thread outside the pendant, and hung it in a fine gold box .

When the little flower fairy Vera started to work in Hill, she took her companion and the wood element elf who had a good time playing recently and fled to the corner of the iceberg space, hiding behind a hanging icicle.

Hill couldn't help asking her: "It seems that you know what this is?"

Seeing that Hill had successfully transferred the liquid yang, Vera flew down in a trance: "I know! It was the original artifact of the old sun, and every time it was used, it would cause an earth-shattering explosion.

What's more, it was still flashing, and many goblins couldn't help but be curious to see it. They were all blinded by the flash, and it took a long time to return to the shade house to recover.

In the past, many people in the High Wasteland worshiped him crazily. Unfortunately, we don't know what happened. We know that the world is almost destroyed, and the believers of the old sun have abandoned him.

The cup turned out to be held by a very beautiful human priestess, who cried very sadly that day and threw the cup into the flowers.

We thought humans were going to war with goblins!

Later, the sun suddenly dimmed, and our queen said that he fell because of a stupid believer, and told us that we must be responsible for doing bad things, and she will never help us bear it.

Xiaohuaxian is not a pixie, how could she play a prank!
None of us made sense.

Although the cup cannot be moved, he has been calling out to the believers of the old sun, and usually ignores us.

But he didn't find it until he brought us here together.

Then he fell asleep and couldn't talk anymore. "

Vera looked at Hill with admiration: "You are amazing~ That lady held him for a long time, but she couldn't safely take the golden light out of the cup!"

In the eyes of these goblins, is Lie Yang actually a liquid-like golden light?Hill smiled. Although they were innocent, they seemed to be able to see the essence all the time.

But belief is a double-edged sword, and I don't know why the gods of Toril are still so persistent.

Maybe it's because they have too many enemies, and every force must be tightened?

If Amaunata only insisted on taking the sun as his job like Su Lun did, instead of putting the laws believed by human beings first, he would not be able to wake up for thousands of years.

Hill smiled and told Vera: "Wait for me for another two months please? I need to collect two more copies."

Xiao Huaxian nodded solemnly: "Of course. But, is it enough in two months? The bottom of the iceberg has been sealed again! I thought it would wait until next year when the whitebaits come in."

"How did they get in here?" Hill asked as he poured holy water into the cup.

"Every spring, another floating iceberg passes by here, and every time it collides with ours hard." Vera hung her small staff on her shoulders, and pressed her two small fists together. Together, the cute little faces said with a vicious expression, "It's a very strong impact~
Then there will be a gap in the corner over there, and the silverfish will jump in through that gap.

It seems that every year there are a lot of people who can't jump in and are eaten by the big fish outside~"

Hill really didn't expect it. He glanced at the place Vera pointed at, and flew over to take a look. It was indeed the weakest part of this iceberg cave. If the narwhal could hit here, it would probably take three days Can be knocked open.

But this is more than three meters above the sea surface, and it is still an oblique angle. Even if the narwhal knew it, it would not be able to break through it.

So they can only hit the bottom of the strongest iceberg every year, release the whitebait, and have a banquet by the way.

Hill finds this kind of ecological circle formed by nature's accidental surprises very interesting. He is a bit regretful. It would be great if he could bring Aglaia with him.

But it's not without chance, Hill thought with a smile, Aglaia will always come again, when she becomes stronger.

Vera brought the little flower fairy to Hill with two small water sacs, which should be woven with cloudberry petals and leaves, which is the natural skill of the little flower fairy.

Inside the sac is mead made from dew and cloudberry nectar.

Hill accepted it very solemnly. This is the process of formally establishing diplomatic relations between Xiao Huaxian and the adults.

Nectar is the source of their life. When Xiaohuaxian presents the brewed nectar and honey wine to an adult, it means she is taking her life under the protection of the adult.

Although this small tribe does not have much food, they have already offered their sincerity.

Vera spun around happily: "Ahh~ you can pack your luggage~" Several little flower fairies quickly followed up, shouting and twirling with her.

It turned out that they thought they would not be able to leave until next spring, so they were not in a hurry!

　Push book: "Pirate Silas"

This is a chaotic era, and I will inherit the will of the thief and carry forward the true nature of the sneaky monster.Steal a slice of the sky here.

　
(End of this chapter)