Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 798 Isn't that the death of a magic goddess?

Although he didn't know who Fran was hiding from, Hill felt that the tone of the two dragons was a bit weird. They probably knew something... Obviously he was talking about Hill, but there were many strange tones in it...

Moreover, why did Fran specifically emphasize that Goron's Claw would deal with him?So the elders of the black dragon won't?Those two dragons were obviously not afraid of these powerful ancient dragons.

It looks like there is a dragon behind it.

As soon as Purvi entered the gray mist, an angry dragon roar came from the city behind him: "Roar! Damn Fran!"

Hill silently looked at his grandfather: Is that a female dragon?Why is my grandfather always attracted by...non-human beings?

Fran held his head down to prevent him from looking back: "The concept of black dragons is very strange. They like to create powerful dragonborn... It's not about emotional entanglements. Whoever they change, as long as they are strong enough, they will come to your door.

Ever since I and the elders of the Black Dragon Clan...well...have a tie, they always come to harass me, otherwise, I wouldn't put away the magic tower as soon as I left the residence, just to make it easier to move at any time.

Didn't you hear what she said?She was just cursing at me and had no intention of finding me.

If there is really any emotional dispute, are you foolish to treat those two black dragons?They are lazy, not stupid. "

Hill pouted: "It's a pity..."

Purvi fell to the surface of the water, and a small ball of light appeared beside Hill: "Sill... the storm in the air is bigger than the water, I'd better swim out!"

Hill glanced in surprise: "Huh? So those dragons can't get out because they want to fly?"

The black dragon was so close to him when he spoke, of course Hill heard it.

"No~ Hill." Purvi smiled and floated a few times in the light ball, "Did you forget what you put behind the magic tower?"

Fran, who had been looking at the whale's soul, said silently: "So...there is another space inside this whale? But he does look like a living creature. How did you do it?"

Hill laughed: "Purvie, let's go down!"

The terrace they were on slowly retracted and rotated, and then sank directly into the whale.

Looking at the large balcony on the top floor of the Magic Tower, Fran felt familiar: Hill really liked the balcony.

He looked at the obviously enlarged space inside the whale, and then looked up at the top of the head: apart from the skeleton, there is no big vertebra in the body?
Hill dragged Fran into the study, and Fran's eyes lit up instantly: It seems that Hill didn't intend to entertain outsiders in this magic tower. This study almost occupied most of the space on the top floor. They are all towering bookshelves, filled with books, most of which are magic books.

Fran narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, no wonder Hill said that Toril is a world with many types of spells... This is the paradise of mages!

Hill held back his grandfather, who was about to go to the bookshelf: "Go and see the baby who helped Pulvi resist the space storm...

Although Purvi's body was doped with a part of pure gold by me, it is not a three-meter-thick fine gold plate after all. Only those with a thickness of more than that level can resist the elemental storm created by this law.

In fact, I also ignored it. After all, to me, the gray fog in the outer space is not harmful at all, and it is far from the end of the world in Trasil.

Pulvi didn't say a word to me either..."

"Because it's blocked!" The transparent little whale interrupted unconvinced.

"Tell me next time... Otherwise, how can I strengthen your ability?

This time it was a space storm, so I blocked it, what if I encounter something else next time?I thought that if your defense power was enough, I would ignore it. Are you planning to leave only a skeleton?

Alright, I want to tell my grandfather how to make a creature into my boat spirit, are you going to sit in and help me make up for the omission? said Hill slowly.

"I'll remember it, I'll tell you next time." The little ball of light quickly disappeared in front of Hill.

Hill smiled at the puzzled Fran: "Purville is good everywhere, but it's just a little vanity... I really don't like asking people for help, showing that I am powerless.

So sometimes I have to remind him that some things must be told to me.

Although Liszt was also managing the ship at the same time, he would only check what happened when Pulvi needed to mobilize the energy spar. "

Taking Fran on the floating ladder, Hill introduced the ins and outs of this alien whale to his grandfather.

"It sounds like your life in Toril is quite colorful." Fran smiled, "It's not bad, I've always been worried about your fighting ability.

You can't just use brute force all the time, can you?You are a legal professional, so be meticulous. "

Hill is a little guilty... It's not just a matter of using brute force, is he?
With a shaved head, he can pretend to be a dragon descending arhat.

Fortunately, they had reached the secret room on the bottom floor at this moment, and Fran's attention was all attracted by the flickering light behind the door, and he didn't notice the uneasiness on Hill's face at all.

"This is the half-plane door?" Fran exclaimed, "Can it still be placed in a ship that moves at will?"

After mastering the rules, mages can indeed occupy a demiplane, but basically attach it to the back of a certain world. Of course, those with stronger abilities will basically attach it to the outer plane, or some specializations. For the elemental, put it in the elemental world, and then you can open a door to the demiplane at any time.

The outer planes are connected outside all universes, so there is no need to worry about not being able to open the door if you go to other worlds. As long as you still have mana, you can return to your home in the outer planes.

For some more powerful mages, such as the old monster like Elminster, his demiplane can almost be regarded as a planet in the outer plane, and he can even open doors from here to all worlds with his own mark.

It’s no nonsense to travel the entire universe in one day.

But running around with a demiplane...Fran never thought of it.

"Purvi is an alien whale." Hill said with a smile, "His bones can resonate with the void innately, so he can install the demiplane.

I've tried magic ships made of other materials, none of which worked. "

Fran stared at Hill: "Demiplane, can you meet more than one?"

"It's not the qualified one. It's too small. It's equivalent to three times the size of Purvi's body. It's okay to make a storage space. It's meaningless to be a demiplane for mage life." Hill said regretfully, "But if it can be made into a part of a magic ship, it would be meaningful, after all, it can allow ordinary people to live and survive.

It's a pity that it can't, I have already sealed it up, and I will exchange it with William for the best space spar in the future. "

Fran nodded. Such a small one is really meaningless to mages. If a demiplane is to be successfully produced, it needs a lot of resources. It would be nice for a normal mage to have one.

His grandson is good at everything, but he talks like he's showing off his wealth... But this is indeed his daily life.

I don't know if I have ever been beaten for this kind of thing in Toril.

Hill put his hand on the gate of the demiplane and slowly felt it. Sure enough, this demiplane was absorbing the energy of the void, which made the pressure on Pulvi much less.

"I thought it would take two years to complete the evolution of the demiplane! I didn't expect to be so lucky that I ran into the accelerator!" Hill opened his eyes wide and said, "Pulvi, you can feel how much more you can absorb. Is it void energy? I can judge the time when the lower half plane is fully formed."

"The time to swim outside is almost enough." Pulvi's voice sounded, "The speed of absorption is much slower than when it came in."

Hill silently calculated, then turned to Fran with a weird face and said, "Then it will be about five months, grandpa shouldn't be leaving in a short time, right?
grandfather?Why are you looking at me like that? "

Fran shook his head helplessly: "I almost forgot the days when I was ruled by your three words 'good luck'... It's really revisiting old dreams, eating sour plums in an instant..."

Hill looked sideways at Fran, who expressed envy, jealousy and hatred in a common saying of Trasil, and smiled.

Fran was really happy to see him, and they were all joking!
"Grandfather...help me get a half-plane magic circle then!" Hill took the opportunity to say.

"I'll learn from Toril first." Fran said ambiguously, before the time came, he wouldn't promise Hill now, otherwise the kid would definitely not work hard on his own.

Hill scratched his head, okay, this sentence is enough, as long as he provides enough good materials, he will not believe that Fran will not be tempted.

"Let's go back to the study!" Fran pushed Hill, half a year later, there would be no books to attract him, "Then you also copy the books I collected in Abel and other worlds, knowledge is never outdated , even if it is useless, it also has the meaning of warning yourself."

"Grandfather... Long time no see, shouldn't I talk about the experience of the past few years?" Hill reluctantly led Frank back to the floating ladder.

"What is there to say? Isn't that the process of encountering a problem, solving a problem, and traveling?

As long as you live a good life, isn’t it all right? "Fran glanced at Hill and said calmly, "I don't think there is anything that can have a beautiful and moving story with the undead mixed in. "

Hill opened his mouth, then closed it silently.

What happened at midnight... don't tell grandpa anyway... anyway, Fran never cared about the gods.

And to a certain extent, he is more like an arcanist who only knows elemental magic. Memorizing the spell model and optimizing this model has always been his daily life in the past.

There is only one point that must be emphasized: "Grandfather, Toril can't use legendary spells now... Only junior wizards can use them casually, intermediate ones can barely use them, and if they use too much, it may cause space storms."

Fran looked back in surprise: "Isn't it just that a goddess of magic died? Why is the world still downgraded?"

(End of this chapter)