Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 666 Vol'jin Can't Die

"Nice job! Ferra." The red knight patted his red phantom horse, lowered his head and said casually, "Ah! I really didn't notice, there was someone beside me."

"Red Knight!" Wojin looked at the disappearing dimension gate, turned his head and shouted, "Are you asking me to die? I won't let you go!"

"Ah! Just like what you said to Tempus, those things were done by Bane and have nothing to do with you. Why would you care about such a small thing?" The red knight looked down at her, "Me too, How would I know that Fela's reaction would be so fast?

Who cares where the horse's hooves go?

I originally planned to throw a spear to see you off, but it might be better to help you face your enemies than to end up with only serious injuries. "

She tapped the proud horse lightly with her heel: "Go back, Feila."

Vol'jin was out of breath, screaming 'ahhh' a few times.

Hill can understand her anger. The Red Knight's phantom horse is quite famous, and she is good at charging and kicking.

Hiller politely waited until the red knight disappeared into the sky, and then dropped the twelve long swords with a sneer.

Vol'jin has no ability to break free from the shackles of the blizzard.

But the smile on Hill's face faded.

His powerful attack with many thunderbolts was blocked by the sudden appearance of fireworks in the sky. A figure wearing a light veil with golden bells hanging on his bare feet slowly emerged and stood in front of Vol'jin.

"Lila!" Vol'jin's tone was filled with the joy of narrow escape.

"Wojin..." the beautiful blond goddess sighed, "Why don't you stay in the Kingdom of God until everything is over? I can't help you all the time..."

Hill's frown slowly relaxed, and a young and attractive male human appeared beside him, with short brown hair shoulder-length, a handsome smile on his handsome face, and a smooth, magnificent robe. , wearing gorgeous jewelry.

The last time I was in Gurns, Miril was not what he is now. The image of the wandering bard looks much more serious.

Now this is the real appearance of Miril, the scumbag who is listed as the two kings of the sea of ​​Faerun, male and female, together with the goddess of love and beauty, Sune.

Miril hugged his silver harp and said to Hill with a smile: "This is the first time we meet! Hill from Trasil. Although Lynn always said that you are very handsome, but when we met Only then did I realize that all the compliments can't compare to your cool and charming appearance like a silver moon!"

He really deserves to be the god of singing. Although the praise is very vulgar, but the beautiful voice makes the praise sound very sincere.

"Hello, respected singer." Hill said blankly, "It's not the first time I've seen you. I've seen your heroic appearance when I was in the world of Gurns."

Miril froze, and he said wistfully, "Ah! Have you seen that clone? Although he came back, he left me with very little memory, except for the endless darkness."

Hill was stunned, he always thought that Miril's avatar had safely returned to his kingdom of God!

"When he left Gerns, he was still healthy. It seems that the way back to Toril is not safe." Hill could only reply with a forced smile.

Then he moved his mind quickly.

Could it be that Shar intercepted Miril halfway?
What is she trying to hide?Miril should only know the devil's movements!

His avatar probably saw more than one thing in Guerns.

Wait, Hill suddenly realized something. Miril sent a clone to help the former Mystra, not the current midnight.

No wonder that avatar ended badly, and he didn't react at all.

Hill lowered his eyes slightly, and asked calmly: "Would the singer come with the goddess of joy to keep Vol'jin's incarnation? This is not her real body, and it won't affect her much if she dies, right?

I can't be angry for nothing. "

Hill's ice storm has completely blocked the sky and the earth near the cloud house, even if the two gods came together, he still has not untied it.

If it hadn't been for Wojin sacrificing his artifact incarnation just now, it would be impossible to find a chance to open the dimensional door.

Hill is very sure that the cloud of gold coins should have been created with all the faith power in Faerun, and Vol'jin wants to use it again, unless he summons the artifact body in his kingdom of God to blow it up once.

The relationship between Hill and Lynn is indeed very good, and Miller has always been very polite to him, but this is not enough for Hill to let Woking go.

The animosity between him and Vol'jin was from Vol'jin from the very beginning.

However, in Toril, Vol'jin, who caused public outrage, did not dare to rebel against other gods, and even vented his anger on Hill.

Hill glanced at Woking with a sneer.

The incarnation of Malar was completely silent, and only the horrible sound of demigod vines piercing the corpse with dense filaments and sucking the body remained on the cloud boat.

Miril glanced at the tightly wrapped branches and leaves from the corner of her eye, and smiled wryly: "Lilla is my closest friend, it is impossible for me not to help her.

We also know that Vol'jin really went too far this time, and it's normal for you to retaliate.

But I can only come to intercede. If this clone is gone, Wojin will really become weak, and may even collapse into the main world and become a saint again.

She acted so stupid this time, and so many people saw it, her faith would literally crumble.

Once she falls, it is really difficult for her to go to the astral world again.

Vol'jin lied to Lierla. She always thought that her old friend was hiding in the Kingdom of God and commanding the followers to stir up trouble in Amn!
Recently, Vol'jin has been trying to snatch back the believers who were handed over to Lierla, and a lot of things happened in Amn.

Lierla really didn't expect that she would have time to trouble you. Ben's deceptive power is too strong, we will not let him go. "

Hearing these nonsense words, Hill still couldn't understand why they came together to save her life when Volkin troubled Lierla.

"Rilla has always felt a little guilty about Vol'jin." Miril finally sighed, "She was really close to Vol'jin before, and Vol'jin at that time was enthusiastic, lively, cute and charming, and she is not at all like her now. the same person.

Lierla always felt that if she hadn't helped Wojin preserve his divine power back then, and Wojin would have gone through a turbulent year honestly, maybe nothing would have happened.

Although I don't think so.

Vol'jin is deeply influenced by his priesthood, and always wants to exchange the greatest benefit with the least cost.She always felt that any creature in the world had to be traded, and no one would refuse her at all. "

Miril turned her head and glanced at Lierla, she was softly telling Vol'jin not to mess with Hill again, completely ignoring that the twelve long swords around them were pointing at them with cold light.

"Perhaps you will think that Rilla thinks too well of Vol'jin, but she really believes that as long as Vol'jin calms down, he will regain his old self." Miril shrugged, "And as Toril God, we don't really want to push her too hard.

And the world will always need a business god.It's better for Woking to hold it than for Bane to take it away. "

There are too many things implied in Mirrill's words, and we are not just Miril's allies.

Moreover, Bane, the god of tyranny, does have the opportunity to reach out to trade.

Hill lowered his eyes, he knew he couldn't do anything to Woking today.

The gods of Toril actually knew what happened to Vol'jin in the abyss after the turbulent years, but no one came to save her, even when this matter did not exist at all.

It's not that Lierla didn't make a move. Those brave teams who went to the bottomless abyss actually accepted her commission to save Vol'jin.

But everyone knew in their hearts that Lierla's appeal to other gods for help had failed, otherwise she would not have counted on those adventurers.

But what does this have to do with Hill?

He just showed an elegant and polite smile: he is a foreigner, and he doesn't care about the harm caused by the local turmoil. Hill only cares about his own safety.own interests.

"Vol'jin can't drop weak divine powers." Miril said bluntly, "She will only fight against demons in the future. We will send you the compensation that should be given to the city of Aglea, and you will definitely be satisfied.

We are well aware of your wealth, and will not pay for it with gold coins. "

Hill glanced back at Vol'jin.

I don't know what Lierla said to her, but Wojin who was lifted up by the Goddess of Joy calmly said: "This time I am sorry for you, I shouldn't vent my anger on you.

In the future, my church and I will stay away from where you are, and we will never take revenge again. I swear by my holy fire priesthood. "

Hill thought for a while, then waved his hand to recall the long sword, and the ice storm that had been tumbling around rushed directly towards Ambowry.

Lierla raised her hand suddenly and danced briskly, the bells on her fingers were crisp, and the dance was full of joy and happiness.

And Miril quickly accompanied her on the silver harp, and sang joyous songs with his perfect voice.

Hill finally found that this was his blessing.

The goddess of joy is blessing him no matter what happens, he will not despair.

Watching Miril summon the Dimensional Gate and prepare to leave with Vol'jin and Lila, Hill smiled: "The red knight said that there are three enemies, why do you still think Malar can succeed?"

Wojin said with a sullen face: "Normally speaking, shouldn't you think that the third one is Aurul?
If it wasn't for her only being willing to appear in the northernmost frozen land to intercept you, we should be four of us joining forces. "

Lierla looked at her friend with a helpless expression. Aurul obviously knew that Hill didn't go to the north at all, so he just made up an excuse.

Frost Maiden is not a penguin that can only nest in the polar circle!You can think of it anytime!

She gave Miril a look, and hurried away with Wojin, so as not to lose face any more.

Hill looked at Ambowry who hadn't struggled out of the frozen sea.

He gave Umberli so much time, but she couldn't even do something as simple as melting the ice!
This is the most basic ability of a water god, right?

(End of this chapter)