Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 818 The White Dragon Bravely Advancing Along the Forked Road

Arauzato pondered and said, "If she has the encyclopedia of the mage god in her hand... that would be a good idea... that is, how do you bypass Lila and sign a contract with a little girl?

I remember you cherishing your friendship with Laila? "

"Just say it straight." Alvia Tules said indifferently, "Laila is understandable, she knows what I have been pursuing, and she is willing to be my last choice...so as long as I speak, she will agree to sign a contract with me.

But she is a friend I recognize, and some methods cannot be used.

After all, that little girl is only her niece's child, and Laila doesn't necessarily take her seriously... In short, let's observe first, and if she doesn't have the encyclopedia in her hand, I don't have to struggle.

I really don't want to go east unless I have to! "

Arauzato thought for a while, and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded cautiously: "You can decide...Be careful, don't attract the attention of the Trasil elves."

Hill sat on Pulvi's back and looked back at the tall mountains thoughtfully. Why did he feel that something strange was about to happen?
But today's thing is actually quite simple!Isn't Lyra about to become a magic dragon knight?

The white dragon was originally a mount that mages liked very much...

As for those white dragons who want to work part-time, they have to pay the price of freedom to make money... Working as a worker and wanting to rob part-time?Why don't they go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with AO!

Hill shook his head lightly. Forget it. It’s probably not a bad thing. The sense of crisis in his heart is not very serious. It's confusing.

"Purvi, do you want to take Kuratos back to Aglaia first?" Hill asked softly, "It won't be peaceful here in a short time."

"I'll ask him." The little ball of light rushed straight out of the terrace. After leaving the hull for the first time, Pulvi seemed to be a little more daring. At least when Hill was nearby, he could bravely fly to 50 meters away.

The Alien Whale is too big, and 50 meters is already a very unsafe extreme close distance... Any closer is prone to accidents.

Purvi came back quickly.

Hill actually understood what the two of them were saying. As long as he listened to this natural sound a lot, he could actually understand a little bit.

"Kuratos asked me if the group of necromancers would really attack Luskan... He is willing to stay and help. Anyway, there is the sea next to him, and he can still shuttle through such a short distance. He can directly kill the group of skeletons. The shelf was sent under the ice, and by the time they dug it up we'd be gone.

But I told him that those skeletons are here to die!

So he really, really wants to see the tragic end of his enemy... Let's go straight to Luskan! "

Hill silently glanced at the small ball of light... that's not what the whale said.

Kuratos knew that their first reaction to Luskan was to follow them...but his plan was that if Hill and the others lost, he would help them escape...Kuratos was worried about Pulvi After turning into a boat, you can no longer take people to space jump.

But Purvi had seen many battle scenes when he stayed in Aglea, and told Kuratos directly that this was the most stupid way: he was actually the one who had the idea of ​​throwing people under the ice.

Escaping is also skillful!

This is what the undead have been talking about all the year round... When they fight, even if they lose, they have to let their opponent win and not be too comfortable.

Failure is not terrible, but what is terrible is meaningless failure... This is the perennial roar of a certain heroic boy... Although most people don't take it seriously, they think he is daydreaming... But it seems that Pulvi has listened to it... …

Hill listened to the thoughts of his own whale with a serious face, insisting not to laugh was the only thing he could do to maintain the friendship with Pulvi.

Purvi was still happily saying that he had a very good idea for his new friend: at that time, he could ask Kuratos to dismantle the skeletons of those skeletons and throw them into every corner of the ocean, so that he would be The soul is immortal, and you can't get your original bones back together... For necromancers, this approach is indeed more terrifying than burning them.

If the necromancer wants to cast spells smoothly, his original body is more suitable... If it is completely gone, he can still consider making another one, after all, he still has to use it.

But he knew he was still there... but he didn't know which corner of the world it was... It is estimated that after his resurrection, the first thing he would do would be to search for bones all over the world.

Furthermore, the undead always have a special attachment to their body before they were alive, and even a demigod-level lich can't control this nature.

This kind of idea is indeed very similar to the style of the undead... How should I put it... When the opponent is unkillable, it is indeed the easiest thing to do to trouble him.

Hill took the two whales back to the battlefield slowly, and heard a bunch of interesting ideas that hurt others and amuse themselves... For the kind alien whales, they never imagined that these necromancers could be annihilated with their bodies and souls.

Hill smiled nonchalantly. He didn't think Lyra would miss that.

Unless there are gods behind it, normal Toril wars would either end at the end or kill the root cause.

In this world, a country is completely destroyed at every turn... This is a world where a single person is powerful enough to destroy a country. Is the remnant planned to wait a few hundred years for a big boss who can make a comeback?

And the war between good and evil is a war that confirms that the other party has great intentions for his own territory... No one will hold back at all, and Lyra still expects to rely on Luskan and Kelben to fight directly!How could there be such a big trouble!
Hill glanced through the clouds and was already standing on the high platform, and sternly scolded Lyra of the Luskan garrison and the twins behind her who were well protected by Charlotte... This was the top-notch one he had ever seen. Parents are at war.

Lila hoped that her child, even if she finally became the lord of the two cities as prophesied, it had to be what they wanted from the bottom of their hearts... What she valued was the child's physical and mental health.

Kelben, on the other hand, hoped for the two cities under his control.

In fact, many people can understand why the two sides almost turned their faces because of this incident... Kelben's actions don't seem to be giving up the jurisdiction of those two cities.

No mother wants her children to be puppets for the rest of her life...even if it is their own father who controls them.

"Why are they being scolded?" Pulvi leaned over and asked, "And why are Vera and the others still following the Elven City Guards? I thought they would come back!"

When Lila was swearing, the undead people on both sides were also pointing and pointing, which seemed to have something to do with them.

Hill listened carefully for a while, and then slowly expressed his conclusion: "The Luskan defenders thought they were very brave, and when they saw the undead go down to charge, they also jumped down... and then it affected their The undead on the other side...they have the task of protecting the local fighters.

Because of saving them, some half-orcs had to be let go.

There is a competition among the undead... As a result, they were ranked last in the defense zone, so they were very unhappy.

Probably because she complained a lot, Laila couldn't control her cursing... Now those undead are still saying that if you don't have the ability, don't be blind... um... run and so on.

Those two families are famous for their powerful combat power among the undead, and they were a little unhappy when they ranked last for the first time.

As for Vera, the goblins dislike things that are not born naturally, and besides, they have a good relationship with the city guards.

Probably want to add a little buff to them through singing, at least it can help them recover their physical strength. "

"Can pranks also enhance the relationship?" Purvi murmured, not understanding at all, how could the relationship between the two parties be good?

The little flower fairies often play some inexplicable pranks on the patrolling city guards... He can always hear their roars when he is flying in the air!
Pulver was puzzled, and he felt that if Hill hadn't been able to control the little troubles and keep them from getting at him, he would be bored to death.

"How beautiful is Little Flower Fairy! She speaks nicely, like singing." Hill said softly, "For most elves, the key issue is whether the face is good or not. If they can speak sweet words, it will be easier to talk It's..."

Pulvi floated for a while, thinking about the legends of the elf pantheon...every god who had an accident, especially a certain father of an elf, always had bad luck at the hands of a certain beauty, and there was no distinction between men and women.

He couldn't help asking softly, "Like father, like son?"

Hill gave the quick-talking little whale a look to shut up. Isn't it because he is willing to accept the little flower fairies because they are cute and beautiful?
He turned his head and looked at the Luskan garrison. This small matter should not affect anything, and Leila probably passed away after scolding.

Unless the garrison makes the same mistake next time.

In fact, a lot of time and space artifacts have been considered when arranging the positions. The defenders are flanked by the Demon Cult and the Black and White Road... The patriarchs of these two families, at least on the surface, have a relatively good temper... Yin or not? That's another matter, the artifact of time and space doesn't count...

It's just irony, if you make a mistake, bear with yourself!

If you change to Black Rose or Asking Sword, even an NPC can scold you until you kill yourself... Wait, that's actually quite interesting... The appearance of those undead scolding too much and having to swallow it by themselves must be very interesting!

Hill actually felt that he still wanted to read this kind of story... Otherwise, this kind of battle with no surprises would be too boring.

He turned his head and glanced at the sky, the long day was finally over.

It was halftime, and the half-orcs were stopped by the fire ignited by the undead.

The undead are clearing the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)