Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1106

Seebeck and his crocodile army are actually quite difficult to deal with.

It is quite normal for anyone who is related to the totem **** to have some toxins on his body, or even the power of the dead.

There are very few people in Toril who do thankless tasks, and adding fuel to the flames is their daily routine.

To kill a demigod entrenched in the swamp for the safety of the people?

What are you kidding?

Where are the people? Where there is safety, there are people.

Otherwise, as the only remaining Mulhorand **** who could even be said to be abandoned, Sebek would not have been swallowed up by Malar along the line of beast worship until the year of turmoil.

But sometimes I have to say that as long as you have money, you can solve many problems.

This kind of detachable armor is not very practical in the eyes of the Toril people. It is a detachable armor made by dwarves to cheat money. It is very powerful to deal with these large crocodiles that not only bleed when biting, but also carry lycanthropy virus. it works.

However, lycanthropy, a sequelae that Toril people avoid and fear, the undead still can't get it... They are not flesh and blood.

Bleeding damage is just a debuff to them. There are so many priests, except for the unlucky ones who can't open their eyes so much that they let the nannies and dads play the group shielding technique, most of them can still be rescued by roaring twice.

Although Sebek's strength is very strong, and his bite is also very powerful, but it is really not as good as that huge blue bear.

It's just about the same strength as the two ancient white dragons, and their armor can fully withstand it.

The undead are not really so stupid and sweet. If the dwarves dare to shout slogans against the dragon, then of course they will take the dragon to test when they receive the goods.

So the group of dwarf equipment masters in Aglaia City actually didn't make much money from the undead... After all, they have always been habitually opportunistic, and they all lost their effect in front of the white dragon inspectors.

From the armor against the adult dragon to against the ancient dragon, all the armor that was torn and bitten by the white dragon a few times were all returned.

Although dwarves always like to make false propaganda... but when encountering such a thing, they can only admit it.

After all, the Elven City Guards wouldn't go too far for their advertisement, bragging about such a trivial matter, and helping them stop the troublesome undead.

At best, do these gnomes a favor and contact Mirabar and Mithril Hall, or even some dwarves in the Underdark, to buy stronger ore.

Because of the unusual status of the dwarf leader in Aglaia City, most of the dwarves are still willing to reach out to help such a small favor.

Therefore, to a certain extent, although Aglaia is not very familiar with human cities, the relationship between the so-called demihuman countries is pretty good.

Races with few people and weak power will always appear to be more united, after all, survival is the most important thing.

The friendly faction that can help them continue their lives will be grateful from the bottom of their hearts... This kind of gratitude will be very sincere, and it will be stable until they themselves become stronger than each other.

Therefore, if you think these armors on the undead are very useful, and you are tempted to buy a set of useful Toril, then you really need to think carefully... At least you have to find a dwarf alchemist who can't move. .

However, sometimes, some well-known 'dwarf masters' probably haven't even used a wrench before, and their greatest skill is 'sneaking away'.

And the timing of using this skill generally only depends on whether those buyers have the opportunity to go back to him to settle the score.

After observing carefully for a while, Edna determined that unless Sebek could bring in a stronger ally, he could only choose an appropriate time to escape.

Judging from the timing when the big crocodile was a little hasty and insisted on preventing the undead from landing on the island even at the expense of exposing itself, Edna wondered if there was something on the island that hadn't had time to evacuate.

She turned her head and asked 'Chirp Waiwai': "My Ice Blade Domain can still be upgraded by one level of power, do I want to use it now?"

Because it was converted from Crush Palm, this spell only shows the ability of the eighth-ring spell...but Edna can completely make its lethality comparable to the nine-ring spell.

Although it seems to be using the auxiliary ability of the Ain Stone, in fact, even if the average mage uses the Ain Stone, the spell effect is only comparable to the nine rings.

And Edna... the real Nine Ring mages probably don't have as much lethality as her.

'Chirp Waiwai' blinked: "Edna, have you forgotten that we fought so vigorously and so tragically, not because the enemy on the other side is so hateful, but because the old dog needs time to fight with Torrey?" Negotiations with several big temples in Erna.

Although it is troublesome, think about the benefits you can get from it in the future... After the hidden town has a part of that mine, do you still have to worry about tolls? "

Edna suddenly went numb.

When she was thinking about the future of Toril and the future of the Goddess of Magic, what the undead were thinking about was how to blow up a big firework to attract all the eyes of those who didn't have it, right?

For them, Sebek's coquettish behavior is the real good enemy... That's why they let go of the useless Ambowry without hesitation.

Also, Toril who cares how Umberley dies?

But an outsider Sebek, who obviously has bad intentions towards Toril, is enough to make most of the long-term vision...especially those mages who don't like the hard-line style of Mulhorand...pay attention to this matter.

After all, the Pharaoh pantheon has always liked to turn all mortals within sight into slaves... including the irresistible mages.

Although the vast majority of mages are not good things, the gap between them and slave owners is still very large.

At least when a mage sees a mortal, even if he wants to turn him into a test subject, what he sees is a person, at least a fate.

In the eyes of slave owners, a dog may be more valuable than a human.

Few mages are willing to go back to the Imaskar period ten thousand years ago...even if it was a powerful mage kingdom.

But it can be seen from the artifacts that turn the low-level mages into puppets, the little mages of Imasca may not live as well as the red-robed mage apprentices of Searle.

Edna, who finally came to her senses, shook her head and smiled: "Then this guy might run away. I suspect that there is something on Nimbro Island that he wants to keep."

"Tell me, can Ambowry know what it is?" 'Chirping Waiwai' sneaked up beside Edna, asking Edna in a very low voice.

"It should be somewhat counted... unless they didn't go by sea.

But it was basically impossible. Except for Nimbro Island's own astrolabe, all other transmission methods were banned.

Although the power of the Mulhorand gods is good, they are sneaky and dare not use such a strong power to attract attention. "Even though she didn't know what he was doing, Edna couldn't help but lowered her voice together, and hid behind a certain armored knight with 'Haw Wai Wai' and whispered.

After finishing speaking, Edna suddenly realized: "What?"

Then, under the cue of winking and dancing, she quietly asked, "Amber... Could it be that he didn't leave?"

"Where can she go?" 'Chirp Waiwai' pointed to the east: "One meter away, it's all Aglaia's domain.

On the Moon Shadow Islands in the south, there are now all chosen people with powerful divine power.

The north... Ah, Aurul has completely surrendered to Aglea.

Going further west, does she want to fall directly into Talos' arms and become an aspect of him?

Since she doesn't want to die with that crocodile, she doesn't want to go to Talos, and she doesn't want to sacrifice her only remaining avatar, isn't it normal that she would come to us directly? "

But Edna thought it over and over again, but couldn't figure it out.

In her most sincere tone, she asked 'Jijiwaiwai' respectfully: "But the one who made her become so miserable... Isn't it Aglaia?"

The undead who are closely related to Aglaia City should be the life and death enemies of Amberley!

"You still don't understand the evil camp." 'Chirp Waiwai' raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The one who drives them to their death is the boss.

It was all bean dregs brains that gave them a chance to survive.

Only the evil camp with no way out can be honest, and at the slightest chance they will sap whoever gave him the chance.

If it weren't for Amberly like this, we wouldn't communicate with her. "

"Can you stop pretending to be the old dog?" The knight standing in front of them said in a low voice... The voice was distorted from the armor, and Edna couldn't recognize who it was.

"Suichen?" The expression of the pierced 'chirping' did not change, but he raised his voice a little bit, "Why are you here, don't you go to the front as a shield?"

"My mission was to protect Yuluo." Suichen said casually, "But he died earlier than the bald head!

Sanda Wang asked me to come and guard Edna.

Although it is reasonable to say that there is nothing wrong... but the word "reasonable" is what Sanda Wang least believes. "

Edna immediately became happy~www.mtlnovel.com~ Turning her head to look at the group of priests on the top of the cabin and smiling, she gently shook her left hand clenched into a fist, and combed a strand of long hair behind her ear .

Her long brown curly hair, which was rolled up by the endless snowstorm, fluttered, and the smiling face that set off it was extremely bright and beautiful.

Standing on the top of the cabin with one foot on the half-down mast, the 'Old Sanda King' had been paying close attention to Edna's side, so he naturally saw it.

The little female priest tilted her head, waved lightly at Edna, and made another cautious gesture, signaling her to focus on the battlefield.

Edna turned her head, stretched out her right hand with a serious expression, and controlled her ice blade domain to turn around Sebek who was jumping back and forth, but she asked softly, "Where is Amberly now? Who is here?" Communicate with her?"

"It's on a small island in the north." 'Chirp Waiwai' replied with a smile, "The old dog called the **** Lu over."

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