Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 672 The Crazy Action of the Zhentalin Society

Hill stared at the outside dissatisfied. The undead were standing on the city wall and using long-range spells. They didn't know what happened. They were a little commotion and seemed to be shouting something.

Although they also began to send people to stop the killers who entered the city, their reaction speed was much slower than the Seraph who commanded the elf city guards to intercept them.

Seeing Hill with plausible dissatisfaction, Liszt said in a daze, "That's the most powerful assassin in Bane Church! Anyone who dares to rush in like this must be a legendary assassin above level 20.

Impossible to stop the undead.

Is the husband really complaining or just joking around? "

Hill, of course, was bored waiting and said casually. If it was an army with orders and prohibitions, it would be possible to block these shadow assassins, but for the undead, it would be good to stand in a defensive formation.

He was just sick.

Although the sound was much quieter after the windows were closed, Hill could still hear the noise.

It's impossible for him to kill those guys, otherwise, the shadow-shattering energy core might fall into his hands. Hill really doesn't want Laborshall to come to him again.

Then he has to wait until the end of the battlefield over there, and make trouble the moment they leave, let the group of Bane believers fall directly into the gap between the planes, and leave the whale behind.

Only at that time, the mouth of the alien whale is open, and he needs to summon the plane channel.

Before entering, his mouth is about to close, and the chance is only 1 minute.

After all, the most precious thing about the alien whale is that his closed mouth can create a steady stream of air for the humans staying in his mouth to breathe.

Never getting lost is already an incidental plus point.

Although Hill knew very well that for his alien whale, he had to endure for a while, but he was really upset!

Obviously able to squeeze to death, but in the end he had to endure the noise and wait for the opportunity.

However, these killers entering the city are quite good at walking in silent places, and can even break through the defensive circle, escape into the shadow outside the city wall, and then jump out from another place in the city. They are all above level 20, and there is no such thing as undead. This ability finds theirs.

Those who intercepted them were the squad of the Elf Crusaders and the Seraphim flying in the air behind them.

Contrary to what Hill thought, Corellon did not intend to let Seraphim go out after the elves were in danger.

For him, the life of every elf is very precious. Although they may not cherish it themselves, as the father of elves, he does not want any elves to be injured or even die under his nose.

Therefore, every Zhentarim killer who entered the city of Aglaia saw the angel wings shining in the sky in despair. As long as they were surrounded, there would be no shadow on the ground.

Although he didn't make a move and just watched from the side, the halo that came with Seraphim's body was enough to make these killers suffer.

The most basic ability of their halo is to expel evil and recover injuries. Of course, this recovery is only effective for the good camp, but it is a kind of damage to these assassins in the shadows.

Hill leaned on his chin and waited patiently.

The battle of the undead was quite fierce, and this was the first time they could not rely on their numbers to fight.

Also, Hill felt like they were a little bit tied up and didn't know what was going on.

Hill was watching the battle in the east, and suddenly froze for a moment.

The paladins of the Silver Shield suddenly rushed out angrily, and some even rushed to the Temple of Tyr to find the demigod leader.

Hill was a little dazed as he watched the regiment leader ride a Pegasus straight to the battlefield over there, and before leaving, he threw a huge hammer directly at the alien whale.

That's a white-hot warhammer!
Hill stood up abruptly, Tyr's divine power did a lot of damage to corrupted creatures!

Fortunately, those mages were also more worried about their own lives. Several of them put down their musical instruments and summoned Shadow Shields to resist the radiant warhammer.

Liszt has disappeared to inquire about the news.

Martha's energy is now concentrated in the city of Aglaia, and Liszt only needs to go to her core to know what happened.

At least now the voice is much quieter, Hill touched his ears happily, and finally he didn't have to suffer that. Although Taylor's snoring was amplified and turned into a sonic attack, it was still more beautiful than this, and the rhythm was a little bit better anyway. fluctuation.

Those shadow mages, after discovering that Hill did not intend to come out of the study to fight them, began to deal with the demigod's warhammer with all their strength.

The white war hammer and the black circle of light collided violently and burned. Hill did not expect that the head of the demigod, Silver Shield, would use such a large amount of divine power.

But it's more likely that he just happened to be communicating with Tyre, and came out directly with Tyre's divine power.

This should be Tyr trying to fight against Shar's shadow power.

Compared with the local gods of Toril, Tire has always been very afraid of the Daughter of the Night. If he has the ability to deal with Shar, he will definitely not be soft because of the existence of the Shadow Magic Web.

How could the God of Justice, whose lifelong mission is to fight against evil, think that those who use the Shadow Magic Web are worth saving?

As long as Tire has the opportunity, he will definitely try the limit of Shar's power.

You must know that the most helpless thing for the gods of the good department is that the people who often hold these evil artifacts, apart from being evil, have nothing to do with the real masters of the artifacts.

No matter which evil god it is, as long as the artifact is thrown out, no matter what race it is, there will always be greedy guys who are willing to pay the price of their lives to pick up theirs.

But the righteous gods need to choose their voters and even sacrifice their own devout believers to solve these casual troubles.

In many cases, it seems that these gods cannot be blamed for their inaction.

Humans in the Toril world don't need kindness so much, they only think of these gods when they are unlucky.

Evil gods rarely confront directly, and Shar is the same. Unless she is chasing Su Lun, she doesn't like to fight directly.

Things like the Shadow Energy Core are already the closest to the source of Shar's power, so it's no wonder Tyr took the opportunity to make a move.

The divine power on the hammer was too powerful, and the shadow shield supported by the four people was already crumbling.

The remaining shadow mages obviously turned their heads to look at Hill's floating castle, and then they all put down their instruments and raised their hands together to fight against the warhammer.

It seems that they still have a backup, Hill is a little worried, it can't be the soul in the dark energy core?
He thought about it carefully, but he still didn't go out. Although he wasn't afraid, he finally calmed down, so he shouldn't ask for trouble.

He suspected that as long as he showed his face, those guys would go crazy.

Let the Zhentarim enjoy the feeling of the earth shaking and the earth's crust turning over!
Hill really doubts that Bishop Bann of Zhentil Castle, does he know the real effect of this thing, and can Shar's power be borrowed casually?

The Dragon Witch Cult, which turned a shadow dragon who believed in Shar into a dracolich, has now been split into a religious sect of the Daughter of the Night!

As long as you use the shadow magic power, even if you don't pass through the shadow magic net, you can't escape Shar's hand.

But I really want to thank the leader of Silver Shield for his genius. Hill felt that he might be tired of listening. Although the quiet room of the temple can also be soundproofed, it probably won't rise to the legendary level.

Whose money is not in vain, that kind of material is very expensive!

It was really expensive when Hill heard the offer.

In addition to many valuable materials, it seems that a large amount of diamond debris is needed as the basic raw material, and this kind of thing is indeed the material used for most high-level magic.

Toril consumes a lot of diamonds, and many merchants from different planes carry a small bag with them.

Not every diamond in every plane can get Toril as a spell-casting material, which requires magic power with the attribute of the earth.

Hill once thought that when he had no money, he could get some and sell them. The magic power of the earth he transformed into diamonds was very pure.

However, after he calculated, he found that gold bars were more suitable, and it didn't take much effort.

Liszt came back, and his expression was a little sad: "Sir, these guys came from the wilderness in the east, and they passed several kingdoms and Neverwinter in the middle."

Hill hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized that this is not a real game, zombies and skeletons cannot be created out of thin air: "They dug up..."

"Only the high-ranking cemeteries of the nobles and those protected by the church have been preserved. The other cemeteries have been exhumed, and the skeletons outside the east gate even belong to countries that fell decades ago.

Generally, such corpses belong to professionals, and those of ordinary people can't stay for that long.

The most troublesome thing is those zombies, sir, they are all remains left by professionals above level 8. "Liszt shook his head and said, "Many members of the Knights of Justice died in battle in some small towns and were buried there.

Not every small town has enough church power, and those mayors may not even be able to keep their own family cemetery.

Some of the undead have a good relationship with the Silver Knights. After seeing the armor and signs on the zombies, they notified the paladins. "

Hill was at a loss: "Is Zhentil Castle crazy? You don't even want your hometown for revenge?"

"Necromancers are inherently uncontrollable creatures." Liszt said a little sadly, "The Scourge of the Undead is their biggest reliance, and they were only locked up in the ruins below the city by Zhentil Castle.

How could they still listen to them after they were released? The Bane Church did not have the ability to deprive them of control over the undead.

Although the three gods of death all have the priesthood authority of the undead, their authority is not the same.

Unless Bane devours Baal completely, there's no way the necromancer will obey the Church of Bane. "

Hill stood up: "Damn it!"

"gentlemen?"

"Baal's resurrection seems to be destined, otherwise, how could that cunning fellow in Zhentil Castle do such a stupid and crazy thing!"

(End of this chapter)