Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill looked at Terry, who had made up his mind, and once again deeply understood the meaning of money to the dragon.

Terry, who has just grown up, still loves face to some extent.

Just like when he was in the cocktail business, he would be embarrassed to set a minimum price, and he didn't want others to think he wanted to make money crazy.

Although the average person would not order such a low-priced wine when hiring dragons to bartender, who knows if they will get two secret punches after going out.

But if you continue to do this now, Terry will have to cry home.

"Then you remember, remove the 10 gold type on your price list." Hill warned Terry, "There will indeed be a lot of'Trashir Elves' who will spend a lot of money to watch you mix, but there will be more. People, choose this lowest price.

If you really want to continue with a cup of 10 gold, even if you are a golden dragon, you will be exhausted. "

Terry blinked his huge eyes. He first wondered how many gold coins it would mean if there was a workload that would make him exhausting, and then he tremblingly reacted.

He still knows how many new elves there are, and one drink per person, he will definitely become a dead dragon.

Terry felt that he was still young, and his bed was not covered with gold and silver jewelry, and his dragon scales were not naturally inlaid with gems. He definitely didn't want to live such a miserable life.

He nodded repeatedly: "I'm going to change the price list now."

Then immediately flapped his wings and rushed down the mountain.

Hill shook his head and glanced at the several dragon people hiding aside and slowly descended the mountain.

The undead can always observe six directions and listen to all directions, and these dragon people can be spotted by them hiding in the mountains.

These dragons, who had always had no expressions, were so scared that they ran to Taly to hide.

Hill didn't know if they would tell Terry's parents what they had just heard, but that was not what Hill needed to pay attention to, but Terry.

Hill never tells his friends anything that needs to be kept secret. It is not good for both parties. What he says can be known to people.

But for Terry, whether the assistant given to him by his parents listened to him or continued to listen to his parents might need to be concerned.

The subordinates sent by the elders always carry such small troubles. They are indeed loyal, but they always give a discount.

This requires Terry's own efforts, how can these people regard Terry as their own master, rather than the little master who needs them to take care of.

But these are not things Hill can manage, it's Terry's housework.

Hill walked slowly down the mountain, and the fog along the way hid him as he wanted.

He carefully thought about the events of the past two days, hoping that there would be no mistakes.

Then Hill was startled by the explosion from the south.

He froze for a moment and flew directly to the sky: Should the undead just arrived in Deep Water City? Why did this fight?

According to Hill's calculations, it should be after receiving some civilian tasks tomorrow before they could fight the black forces.

It is indeed very difficult for the civilians in Deep Water City. Walking on the small road at a later date may cause innocent death.

But at this time, they should have just arrived at the gate of the city!

Although the guards of Deep Water City liked blackmail, they were not crazy yet. With so many elves, it's too late for them to hide.

Some big wings floated around Hill, and the eldest smiled happily: "Sure enough, there is a fight! Deep Water City is indeed a fallen city, and it will be shining with a little sunshine."

Hill couldn't help looking at the triumphant Rush Reel: "What did you do again?"

Why did he forget, there is this guy who fears that the world will not be chaotic.

"They told me a lot of stories about the previous world, and I found that they were very good at seducing tactics. So I asked them to give Deep Water City a chance.

Let those ladies who like to wear elves home clothes walk in the forefront. "

Hill recalled the way down to Deepwater City. If there was a half-hour difference between each other, there was indeed a big turn.

You can't see the city gate there, and naturally you can't see the team behind the city gate.

As for the housewear of the elves, of course, they are short vests, small hot pants and beach shoes that have been changed to the style of Roman strappy high-heeled sandals. Indeed, many undead people wear them.

But they also like those long shoulder cloaks, the big and the small ones are wearing them, so they don't look so obtrusive.

Although the shawl was removed while working, the people outside couldn't see it, so Hill ignored it.

Think of a few charming female elves walking into Deep Water City in such a swaying pose, what actions they would do by the famously corrupt and degraded city guards.

Hill estimated that the few who went there were all mages, and it was basic common sense to set them on fire once the shield was opened.

There has never been a 15th-level mage on Toril's side, who can definitely teach them a profound lesson.

But the things that the Deepwater City guards provoke the strong will happen every once in a while. Every time Deepwater City encounters such a thing, the first reaction is to close the door and let the lord-level strong ones come out to deal with it.

But there are so many undead races behind, all with mounts.

If you sprint on the horse, you may be there in less than five minutes after half an hour's journey. At that time, the heavy gate of Deep Water City probably hadn't been completely closed.

This huge explosion should be caused by the undead who broke in, and they are very good at destroying them.

"When they arrive in Deepwater City, they will definitely be tempted to fight, there are gangsters everywhere." Hill couldn't help but say, "Why do you want to do something more?"

"That's different." Lashrielle's eyes were filled with fierce light. "We have to give that Kelben a warm greeting first: The elves are here."

Hill glanced at Lashreel, the messenger of Corylon, who has always over-interpreted the oracle of the father of the elves, always speaking with strong conviction, and, speaking of it, although the other one is calmer than him, But when fighting, Rush Reel was more ferocious and ruthless, never forgiving the enemy.

He would often fight his enemies to death, even if he had to spend a long time in the kingdom of Corylon before resurrecting, he never cared.

Hill nodded, and he would send Lashriel out. Corylon was already ready to fight. Anyway, as long as the undead had enough reasons to make a shot, even AO couldn't stop it.

It is even more impossible for him to stop the alien brave who fights evil. At the beginning, he called out to all the universe, please keep the existence of justice and kindness to Toril.

Tyre came after hearing his call, and brought hundreds of angels, and they all died in Toriel. Although they were finally resurrected in his kingdom of God, these angels will never get back to them. In the homeland, the soul has been marked by Toril.

Because of this, Tyr insisted on becoming Toriel's **** of justice.

Corellon took advantage of the call that AO had never taken back before daring to do so. As long as the outside powerhouses are doing something to fight evil, AO can't do anything because they have affected themselves and the Fate Slab.

This is the vow of Toril World from its own origin.

"Deep Water City also has the Great Temple of Suren, you better pay attention, I never want to become the enemy of Silver Moon." Hill still faintly warned Lashrel.

Sometimes, hurting Su Lun is likely to be evil. Although she seems to have been hurt all the time, she is still the same silver moon in essence, and her origin has not been contaminated at all.

"Corylon has already marked Yinyue and her subordinates in the core system of ‘Trashir Elf’. If the opponent doesn’t take the first shot, we can’t beat them." Lashriel said with some regret.

"Sulun's men are very easy to talk to. Just tell them that they are fighting evil." Hill is unmoved, he doesn't want to be dragged down by this guy who likes to fight, "Moreover, Sulun has a good relationship with Aglaia. , Don't mess with her."

Lashreel turned to look at the temple by the sea, then at Hill, and nodded solemnly: "I know, I will definitely avoid conflict with them."

Hill smiled and said, "Since I know what happened, I'll go back. Lachreel, you must not leave the range of the lock! I have tried my best to suppress your breath to the lowest."

This guy has more enemies than most righteous gods of the elven gods, and many evil gods want to kill him.

The two most dangerous of the elven gods, one is the goddess of spells and runes, Alathrin Delana, and the other is him.

But Aathiryn is the weakest link of the Elf God System, and she also likes to live alone to become the target of the Elf God System enemies, and Lashriel is completely because of the crazy dog-like style and the mouth comparable to a dwarf. Up.

Lashreel nodded aggrievedly. He also knew that if the evil gods were attracted here, he would definitely have to return to the kingdom of God.

Although their brotherhood is very good, he is not willing to be replaced after half of his work is done.

Hill no longer looked at the angels in the distance, his eyesight still couldn't see that far, but these angels could.

Hill is not impossible to do ~www.readwn.com~, but he has to use spells, so he simply went home.

After all, he has other ways to do things that angels need to rely on divine art to do.

When the explosion happened, Liszt had already invited guests for him.

When he walked into the living room of the floating castle, Hill saw the black rose's ‘Haw’ and the ‘Magic Sword’.

Although they all became elves with long ears and slender figures, their faces didn't change much except that they seemed to have been beaten up.

Hill recognized it at a glance.

They were holding a glass of juice and drinking. Seeing Hill who walked in, they waved their hands together: "Hill! It's been a long time since I saw you, the juice here is still so delicious.

The Sri at Trashir doesn't sell it to us at all, can you tell him? "

Hill smiled happily: "Of course you can. Why didn't you two go to Deepwater City?"