Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 980

'Yuluofanchen' said with a smile: "But these animals don't seem to be dead!"

Different creatures have different names in their eyes, and undead creatures will be specially marked.

'Xue Yunfeng' said indifferently: "We are elves! Can't you tell the breath of undead creatures at a glance? Since they want to hide and monitor us, they must not be so stupid."

'Rain falls into the dust' laughed: "Seeing these little birds that can't fly as well as fat ducks, I don't think they are so smart."

"The old dog is right. You are stupid!" The 'Old Sanda King' sitting on his animal companion slapped the head of 'Yuluofanchen', "Go and see those Yinbutu people, who would Think those birds have a problem?
In Toril, it is estimated that only druids will find that there is a problem with those birds.

They live too rough to care about the traces of birds. "

'Xue Yunfeng' added with a smile: "Besides, Toril's usual style of doing things is also very direct, such methods of side surveillance are not commonly used.

The eyes of necromancers are carelessly hidden in the air, which is the common method of these necromancers.

How many people can spot that thing at a glance?

Although their conspiracies and tricks are also very sinister, their methods are very simple and rude. "

The 'Old Sanda King' said impatiently: "According to William's request, unless evidence is found, we cannot easily attack sovereign countries.

What shall we do then?Just look at it like this? "

"What's the rush." ​​'Xue Yunfeng' said lightly, "William obviously has no follow-up large-scale missions.

This round of regional war missions should end here.

It's almost the same, look at those undisciplined people who have already started to work without exerting themselves.

Sanren's passion for large-scale tasks has limits.

Even if we want to continue, it will be difficult to maintain.

Furthermore, unless we have the ability to enter the giant valley and make a big mess, we can only wait for the opportunity. "

"When is the timing? How long will it take?" 'Old Sanda King' asked impatiently.

"Isn't there a goblin master under Bane's control?" 'Snow Cloud Peak' said with a smile, "When the giant valley encounters the goblin disaster or the invasion of the next-door Cyril, it will be the time for our next regional mission to start. "

"No matter how fast the goblins are born, it will take a year or two to become a disaster, right?" 'Yuluofanchen' asked in surprise.

"Otherwise why would William ask us to set up camp here?

When the teleportation array is settled, those who want to leave can leave, and it is good to leave a family who is willing to stay here.

Others can go wherever they like for daily tasks. It is estimated that William will disband the command group in a few days. "

'Old Sanda King' pinched his waist and patted his wolverine: "Then I'll go back to the hidden town after the dissolution, I miss Edna.

I don't know how she is studying now?Is there any height. "

Little Lolita suddenly said melancholy: "Perhaps Edna will be much taller than me when I go back! I regret choosing Lolita's body type."

Sanda King's rare melancholy ended in Xue Laogou's ivory-less mouth: "I want to raise a daughter to give birth to myself! Even the bald head is going to have a child, and that girl can be called a mother, what are you waiting for?" ?

No matter how gentle and talkative your man is, he can't do this for you! "

There was a sinister smile on the face of the 'Old Sanda King', and in the wail of 'Rain Falling Dust'...'Wait!Give innocent people a chance to escape! '…, asked his wolverine friend to fart enough to put a stinky fart in the old dog's mouth.

Because there was nothing to do, the reporter who followed the command group accidentally dropped his tool... The scene on the giant screen was suddenly dazzled.

Hill smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but muttered to himself: "Eckak and Magrubiet seem to be bound to occupy a role in this drama, and I don't know how many more The gods have infiltrated Toril."

"Well... there shouldn't be less, right?" Selûne couldn't help answering, "Her enemies, plus her predecessor's enemies, can form a symphony orchestra."

Hill couldn't help laughing... It seems that Selûne likes the symphony orchestra of 'Master'.

Many people in the Conservatory of Music gave up the Battle of Imbutu, and stayed in Calinshan to play with the goblins... The goblins who have lived in music for tens of thousands or even 10 years, even if they are learning a new musical instrument , but the ability of the artist will not be reduced.

People who study music can hear that kind of art... Even if their senses are compromised, the unique taste of goblins is still there.

In the current Carlin Forest, after completing the greening task every day, the goblins arrange and play various symphonies with these music-loving elf children.

The operas from the world of the undead were brought to this world to be staged...but William may have stopped them in the middle, they were all classic Western plays like Shakespeare.

Then the goblins reformed their long-standing goblin epic in the form of opera... It is said that because they brought enough novel music to the goblins, Vera's queen position is already very secure.

Some goblins who had no intention of following the Valar were drawn to the great forest of Calimshan.

Selûne probably listens often.

"But is it worth it?" Hill asked a little incomprehensibly, "If you want to enter Toril at this time, the sacrifice is relatively high, right?"

"Ao's thoughts, the smarter gods understand." Shar said quietly, "Even my shadow magic net has been stripped, how long can their divine power network last?
It's just that the god who has no hatred against Midnight can still save this divine power network until the end, maybe there is still a chance to exchange something from AO.

If you have hatred, you may not necessarily do anything about it... Maybe some gods still choose to benefit, but some gods may prefer to vent their anger.

Speaking of which, Midnight has to thank you!If you hadn't made Woking unable to go out for at least hundreds of years, the biggest trouble she would encounter in going out in the future must be the Goddess of Wealth. "

Hill said in a daze, "But the reason why the Goddess Vol'jin ended up like this is not because she blew up the Gate of Hell? I think she offended more gods because of this incident, right?"

"You think too much." Shar said indifferently, "The life of a believer can be bought with money...Even if a believer who is devout enough dies, he will be taken to the Kingdom of God. it is good?
No matter how incompetent Vol'jin is, as long as the priesthood of commerce exists, she will always be a symbol of wealth.

Only Corellon is the one who will really hold on to her, but the character of the father of the elves... In the words of the undead, it should be sympathetic?

Vol'jin cried twice, and a few hundred years of self-imprisonment would probably be over. "

"That's Corellon too!" Hill said dissatisfied, how could he be blamed?He has always been just the spokesperson for defense and counterattack!

"Wol'jin chose Hellgate Castle, at least half of the reason is because of you?" Selûne interjected, "Being beaten so badly by a half-elf mage is why she went crazy and went straight to Corellon, didn't it?"

Hill pouted: "That's all her own choice."

"Maybe her business is full of blood and tears?" Selûne said lightly, "Every time Wojin does multiple-choice questions, he always chooses the wrong side."

Hill glanced at the moonlight in the pool in a daze... He was a little familiar with this saying, it seemed to be commonly used in Trasil, who was it?

Shar interrupted Hill's thoughts coldly: "Wol'jin and Heim, either become evil, or fall sooner or later. The slave trade...huh!

Hell has already prepared a place for them. "

Although burning, killing and looting all the year round, Shar's bottom line seems to be a little higher than some neutral gods.

Selûne rarely opened her mouth to agree with her sister: "In the previous world, there was still strife between different races... It is normal for race wars to happen. Although the fate of the losers is worthy of sympathy, the gods cannot interfere .

But turning the same race into slaves only appeared in this era... I don’t know if it’s because human life is too short, and their style of doing things is much more cruel.

The personalities of the human gods are also very complicated. "

Hill couldn't help sighing... don't discuss such a troublesome issue with him, okay?

What the hell happened to Toril to restart?How many gods were born before the restart, do you have any memories before that?

With a stomach full of question marks, he took a sip of wine quietly, Hill decided to bury this matter deep in his heart, and didn't even think about leaving this place.

Although he is very curious, Hill understands that if he knows too much, he may not be able to get out of this world... He does have a strong backing that allows him to ignore some small troubles.

But if he takes the initiative to find trouble, his backing may not be able to completely protect him... After all, Toril World didn't intend to hurt him, it just didn't let him leave.

Selûne and Shar wouldn't take the initiative to do anything to him, but they, especially Selûne, who relied on intuition to speak and do things, might not completely cheat him.

Hill smiled and changed the dangerous topic: "Edna will be an adult in less than three years."

"Share, will you make a move?" Selûne really took up the topic.

"According to the agreement, I will not do it myself." Shar sneered, "But my subordinates will not let a Mystra's envoy pass through their territory."

Hill couldn't help but glance at the shadow under the big tree... Her three voters now have a powerful artifact in their hands, right?
"Your voters?" Selûne also remembered, "Is it different from shooting yourself?"

"Of course." Shar retorted, "If it wasn't for me, it's enough for her to be lucky!"

That's right.

Hill thought to himself, it is very likely that Shar would do it himself, and he would miss it because of a sudden bad luck.

The Goddess of the Night always encourages others to do things secretly, probably not only because she is used to acting in secret, but also because she has learned too much.

(End of this chapter)