Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 819 Bane believers are working hard

This was a very rare night in Toril. Even Suelun, who had been bright and dazzling since the disaster, was covered by the flames rising high.

The undead poured a large amount of combustion-supporting powder within a distance of about ten meters from the city wall, and then dropped a row of wall of fire spells.In the rapidly igniting flames, the half-orc corpses piled up like a mountain gradually turned into fly ash, which was carried by the melted snow and slowly flowed along the city wall to the sea to the west.

The basic materials for making fireworks are innumerable in the hands of the undead... Even those who have no patience will try to see if they can become an alchemist at the beginning... For them, the high entry-level material cost of alchemy , is not worth mentioning at all.

Moreover, the most important thing is that they will not admit that they are handicapped until they confirm that they can't do it. You must know that those who can make fireworks are a minority!
The final results of most people are these mixed powders made by rolling with a fixed ratio, and they are completely defeated when they are packaged in the outer skin of fireworks... There are many primary alchemy products of the undead, all because the base is too large .

Therefore, most of the undead just try semi-automatic assembly lines like alchemy workshops, and those who can make money in this kind of occupation that tests flexibility and hands-on ability are still a minority.

But these undead people can also understand... Even in games that don't pay much attention to skills, there are still only a few people who can make money in life occupations.

On the contrary, it is the master of life profession in this game, everyone is more convinced: the technical master is always more comfortable than the professional peddler.

Although everyone actually relies on their own IQ.

The flames burned more and more intensely, and the half-orcs all retreated far away... They were used to the cold Spine of the World, and they didn't worship the flames as much as their own kind.

The only problem is the ice city on both sides. During this period, a large number of mages have been working hard to make up for it, and the ocean under the west wall has been burned to a depth of three meters, and there is already a layer of water inside.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the elves who have been bending their bows and shooting arrows can be regarded as having a rest time.

Although there are not so many rest opportunities in the other three directions... Although there are many corpses, they are burned up in about an hour.

But the defensive area of ​​the temple is not large, and the number of undead people can be changed once an hour... Only the commanders of various professions work in four shifts, and they are on duty for a full 1 hours.

This time, there was no unified battlefield command, and each family took care of their own affairs, which seemed a bit chaotic.

But for the undead, it doesn't matter even if they make a mistake, the advantage of having a large number of people is this... There are a lot of idle and boring people under the city wall, just waiting for them to make mistakes!
Hill felt that the most nervous undead on the battlefield were the priests watching the Toril defense area. In order to get the most perfect mission rewards, these girls...at least they were girls on the surface...always maintained A highly concentrated state of mind.

In fact, there are many male priests in the undead race, but although their skills are good, their tempers are more irritable. Most people can't tolerate companions who make mistakes all the time, and the same goes for NPCs.

Even if there are a small number of people who are quite good-tempered, generally not many people have the courage to stand among so many girls.

On the contrary, those tycoons in women's clothing are fearless and get along like a fish in water...

The flames were getting lower and lower, slowly dissipating, and the orc's attack suddenly became fierce.

It’s just the gnashing of teeth on their faces that makes people laugh... Without shoes, they stepped on the hot ground with bare feet, a bit like walking into a barbecue grill automatically.

Obviously they only need to wait another ten minutes before the heavy snow will pile up again, but they don't even want to wait for a second... When the flames just stop, it must be the most vigilant time on the city wall. The half-orcs on the spine of the world may not have such an IQ , but those half-orc leaders will not be absent, and neither will the necromancers.

Hill quietly looked to the north. The hole they drilled should be almost to the edge of Luskan. This method of diverting attention is a bit too low-end.

I don't know if there are any new tricks, Hill felt that he had to be more cautious.

Although even if there were any loopholes, it would not make him fail... But Hill felt that in this kind of comprehensively dominant war, if he gave the enemy a chance because of carelessness, it would be even more embarrassing for him.

He is a thoughtful mage, and he doesn't want to make any mistakes.

Hill expanded his spiritual sea infinitely, quietly perceiving everything about Luskan.

Sure enough, 3 minutes after the flames of war resumed, Hill's spiritual sense heard the sound of the soil being dug heavily in the northeast corner.

Hill pulled out a palm-sized pure crystal plate, pressed it lightly with his right hand, and searched his memory for how many gaps were sealed when the mine was repaired.

He closed his eyes and traced carefully with the crystals connected to the spiritual sea hook. When he opened his eyes again, a clearly visible three-dimensional map with fine proportions appeared on the tablet.

Toril also has such memory crystals, but they are basically made into small crystal balls, but the two are actually about the same size.

Thanks to the god of time and space, Trasil's treatment of memory crystals is more scientific, almost standardized... There are a large number of similar crystal plates for sale in William's alchemy factory, and the price can almost be regarded as a broken bone... ...compared to similar products made by mages themselves.

Of course, Hill stocked up a large amount without hesitation. Although the craftsmanship of this thing is not a secret, Hill doesn't know how to make luxury goods into industrial assembly line products.

But the God of Time and Space has enough time to find out this formula... After he resonated with the long river of time and space, time is no longer a fixed flow rate.

Hill looked at his finished product with satisfaction, and then looked for their route against the northeast corner... At least he had to know how far the necromancers had to dig before they found that there was no way forward.

Hmm... These necromancers are actually quite cautious. They found the most troublesome road... At least they have to dig another 30 meters to get to the first gap on the drawing, and here Hill is filled with soil. They may It is suspected that it was changed because of the original world reorganization.

Hill suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he suddenly realized that these necromancers are quite intelligent!

They also considered in case there was any crustal activity on Luskan's side, and some of the tunnels were buried by soil... Now this road is actually much farther than the other two paths, but if according to Luskan's original However, this is the only dirt road that has only initially hardened!
This road is actually very complicated. Some places look like two parallel roads, but they are relatively close together. But for Hill, who was once blocked by roads, he still discovered the secret at a glance.

Hill marked the twisted path on the map and told Liszt: "Send it to the Alchemy Hall, hand it directly to the Space-Time Artifact, and explain to him what's going on, he knows how to arrange undead to stop it.

I don't know where the undead are hiding outside, and I don't know when he plans to end this battle. "

Liszt directly arranged for a bird puppet to fly to the alchemy hall with a crystal plate in its mouth.

Hill looked at the vivid goose, and sighed enviously: Fran's alchemy level was getting stronger and stronger, and he looked at that goose, and he couldn't tell the difference from the monster goose at all.

Although the energy fluctuations are still a little bigger... But unless you are someone who knows the level of monsters in nature, you can't judge them at all.

Among the puppets Fran gave him were only 2 to 30 animal forms. It seems that he didn't do much, maybe it was just for practice.

But even if Hill was given two hands, he wouldn't be able to make such an exquisite puppet...

Hill sighed softly. He has to learn too much, but he really can't do it. Like Fran, he has made no progress in alchemy for 30 years, and is all about dismantling and analyzing various magic circles. above.

He wanted too much, and it was impossible to be so focused.

"Sir." Liszt came back quickly, "Something happened. The dwarves of Mirabar came to ask for help. The necromancer dug through their underground city. Although the gem dragon guarded the main road, they were still worried. The safety of the children, so hopefully all the underage dwarves can be sent to our side.

Leila would like to accept this request but needs your permission. "

Hill went through it in his head, and he understood why Lila, who had already obtained Hill's voluntary permission for similar things, had to mention it... In this situation, a large army of undead must be arranged to pick up these dwarves.

Lyra wasn't sure if the undead would be willing to do this, it was very risky, and it was easy to be thankless, and who knew if something would happen along the way and the dwarf would have to sacrifice something.

Dwarves are not a reasonable race... In the past, this kind of work that was easy to offend people was done by Tyre's Knights of Justice.

But Lila didn't know how to tell Hill about this matter: she had just joined Hill's territory, and she still didn't know much about the relationship between Hill and the undead.

Hill smiled and told Liszt: "Just discuss this kind of matter directly with the time-space artifact, let Laila go to the alchemy hall with Ruth. Her relationship with the time-space artifact is a bit too strange, tell Lila, she has to get used to it." Establish good communication with allies."

"Yes, sir."

"Wait, let Lila and the Space-Time Artifact also discuss how to solve it if the Mirabar dwarves ask for help... You can agree, but be careful not to take risks.

The necromancer's attack there was likely to divide Luskan's forces. "

"Okay, sir."

Watching Liszt disappear, Hill couldn't help laughing. These necromancers of Bane probably didn't calculate how many undead there are.

(End of this chapter)