Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 908 The Hottest Sun Births the Coldest God

Suddenly cheers came from the giant screen... The undead finally found the treasure house hidden 100 meters deep under a workshop.

Hill couldn't help taking a look, and was a little disappointed to find that the warehouse was indeed full of jewels, all kinds of precious stones and expensive metal materials almost filled the 500-square-meter Qinggangyan hut...but there was nothing special .

Although there are many gemstones, they are all common goods...the kind that Hill can buy as long as he wants, but the price is high enough, but it is meaningless to Hill.

He sighed silently... As his abilities became stronger and stronger, it was really difficult for Hill to get any more surprises.

It's a lot of scares.

Hill leaned on his chin in silence and pondered... When Toril opened the door again, should he consider leaving.

But he hasn't seen the Misser Energy Core yet!

Hill still hasn't forgotten why he was interested in ghostly places like Toril in the first place... He really wanted a powerful floating city that would never run out of energy.

Although the floating castle looks good, it can only exist in the Mystery. Once it leaves this energy gathering center, it needs to consume a lot of energy crystals... Hill does have a lot of crystals in his hand. You can find a way to find energy in the elemental world.

But in this case, the Floating Void City can't be used when traveling in the universe... Hill felt that even he would think it was a bit too much... He can only make money, but can't make crystals.

Although he now has Purvi, he can temporarily ignore the issue of the spaceship, but Hill is also worried that one day, that alien whale will have a place that he doesn't want to leave... As long as it is a soul, there will always be a way back.

Moreover, Purvi's voyage also needs to consume a lot of spar.

Therefore, the almost endless energy of Miser Energy really made Hill very envious... He has Liszt and a large number of puppets, so he doesn't need to worry about the crew at all.

Hill stood up and looked around his small garden. In two days, he could build the demiplane within Purvi.

His idea at the beginning really helped him a lot... If he thought that this demiplane was not too big, and it was directly refined in the universe, even if it was built, he would not be able to get in now... and it is very likely that he would be directly People robbed.

When the half-plane is formally formed, although it is not a complete world, some special laws will appear... If some precious materials are added during refining, then the half-plane will be added with some things like Heaven Mountain or A BUFF like the bottomless abyss.

So no matter how small the demiplane is, it will still emit some light... In the dark universe, how can there be a sudden burst of light, the worst thing is that a star has just formed, and there will also be very precious materials.

So as long as people see this light, someone will definitely see it... Then this demiplane will be given away to others for nothing.

As for whether this kind of thing will happen to other archmages...of course not.Even if they really refined their own demiplanes in the past few years, the archmages would not hang out in other places like Hill.

For them, time is not worth as much as a demiplane... Boredom is only a feeling for young people.

But at Hill's age, among the archmages who can refine demiplanes, he can really be regarded as a kid... Curiosity can't be suppressed at all.

Toril is so lively, Hill can't help but want to go back to the ground to have a look.Think of Edna's fun... what a pity if I didn't see it!
The demiplanes couldn't save him from his loss.

After Shar left, Selûne didn't make any more noises, but the moonlight still shone steadily in the pool... Hill looked at his garden, and if he continued like this, he really doubted himself The flowers, plants and trees in various poses and with different colors finally all turned silvery white... Those flowers and trees with relatively light colors have already begun to be stained with moonlight.

Fortunately, Shar always comes, so the degree of erosion of Selûne's moonlight is not so strong. Hill thought for a while, walked to the crystal flower and placed a large number of water crystals at its feet... I would rather let Agle Ya turned into a city of fog, and can't let it become a city of moonlight!

Selûne can be a good friend, but definitely not an appropriate ally... she'd better pair up with Ransander!It's really hard to tell who cheated whom, and everyone will not suffer.

Hill turned his head and glanced at the giant screen... The undead who had finished sharing their spoils were dancing and celebrating, and their underground journey could come to an end.

Going home was the last thing they wanted to do, and they didn't even plan to set up a camp on this volcano... Otherwise, they wouldn't have buried those dylo dwarves on the spot.

If they want to occupy this place, the undead will only detonate the volcano here once.

Speaking of which, the underground journey of the undead only left two strongholds in the end: one resurrection point has not yet entered the Underdark, and the other is only at the outermost edge... where the Toril people would come and go It has little impact on the original power distribution in the Underdark region.

No wonder AO didn't pay much attention to what the undead did. William obviously didn't intend to overly interfere with the affairs of the Underdark... He didn't step on AO's warning line, so the Creator God with a very weird style of doing things also Regardless of the actions of the undead.

Hill sometimes feels that AO is collecting stamps... He really wants to collect all the people and things in the multiverse that he has never seen.

As long as it's something Toril doesn't have, even devils and demons, he doesn't mind appearing in his own world.

He is indeed strong enough to allow Toril to still exist tenaciously in such a complicated environment, and to a certain extent, compared with other universes of the same kind, Toril is actually pretty good... at least prosperous enough .

"Hill." A weak voice sounded in his ear.

Vera, who was hiding among the pink flowers of the golden sling butterfly tree, showed a side face cautiously: "Is the Trasil elf coming back? Can I start to gather people who are willing to go with me to Calimshan?" ?”

The relieved expression on her face caused Hill to smile helplessly... Vera was very reluctant to leave Aglaia at first!But now he looks like he can't wait to get off early.

The existence of Selûne and Shar seemed to frighten her a lot... especially the state that the two might start fighting at any time made it a bit unbearable for the fragile goblin.

"You can take the goblin who wants to leave with you and go to the Alchemy Hall to find the Time and Space Artifact to discuss." Hill said gently, "The Trasil elves have just finished a war, and they may not make it right away. decision.

This requires you to communicate with the Artifact of Time and Space and Corellon and William who manage the Trashiel elves outside Toril... As an outsider, it is impossible for me to participate in the war that Toril has nothing to do with me, Vera, you can only Go for it yourself. "

Hill looked at the embarrassed little goblin, smiled but said firmly: "If you want to become a real queen, Vera, you have to do these seemingly troublesome things yourself.

Relying on others is never the queen's choice... Even if she wears the crown, she can only be regarded as a high-ranking princess. "

Vera hugged her little flower stick tightly, a little downcast, but she finally chose to fly to the ground with hundreds of goblins.

She's been hoping to wear the crown at the goblin's most important summer celebration and become the new goblin queen...although it's still two months away, time is too tight for goblins.

So she had to discuss with the undead before that... the day when she would best wear the crown was the day when she led her followers and set off for Calimshan together.

Hill looked at Vera's resolute back with a bit of sadness... What a joke, the most fickle little goblin suddenly turned into a queen with great ambitions!

"Her fate line has been bound together with the Holy Grail of Amana Tower... It is not so easy to untie it." Selûne said suddenly, "I once tried to make her sober... The will of the goblin is too much!

Compared with the group of lycanthropes who turned into beasts because of being bitten like this, she is not much better. I really don't like it.

But no...the sun always rises every day.

The connection between Amaunata and the sun is not easily cut off. "

Hill pursed his lips and thanked softly: "No matter what the outcome is, I thank you for your help. Although I have prepared for the worst, I am not completely desperate... Even if I can't change Vera's fate, But as long as she is alive, she will always be sober one day.

I think that when the Sun God returns to the throne, he will not pay too much attention to a goblin, even if this goblin played a pivotal role in his resurrection... All he needs to thank is his Holy Grail.

As long as she lives, there is hope. "

"Actually, I don't understand...why did the most blazing sun I got back manifest a god like Amaunata? Really, the hottest sun gave birth to the coldest god." Said Lune murmured, "But if he looks like another Ransander, he might be scary."

Hill's face remained unchanged, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart: You actually know that Ransander is unreliable?How much do you know about yourself?

Hill slightly raised his eyelids, then lowered them quickly, staring at his hands on the table, full of curiosity.

But he had a feeling that although Selûne still felt that she had done nothing wrong, and she still didn't know what it means to compare her heart with her heart, she could somehow understand why Shar was dissatisfied... That's why she was willing to give up on her sister. hate.

Many people should understand this kind of thing when they are adults... However, the eternal moon girl only understood a little bit after being beaten by her sister for hundreds of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)