Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 488

Looking at the sealed sarcophagus, Hill lowered his head and wished this lady an eternal sleep.

"You have to do the rest yourself." He told Terry, "Send her to the stone forest on the right back of the temple in Aglaia, where it will be used as a burial place in the future."

Terry happily put the sarcophagus behind him, and walked up step by step.

Hill smiled helplessly, took out a space box he made, and floated the gold and silver treasures on the ground into it.

The kinds of things he made by his own hands have the ability to purify, even if these treasures get dirty, just let them go for a while.

After turning the 5 meters underground of the treasure house into obsidian, Hill made an alchemy stone gate for Terry.

He had already remembered who this place he occupied originally belonged to.

The pair, nicknamed 'Black Death', is clearly two black dragon brothers disguised as one.

It's just that they came after the dragon madness ended, and later they still worshipped the Dragon Cult undercover, stole a lot of slaves and supplies for themselves.

Then this necklace pendant, even if he didn't ask Terry, Hill knew what it was.

That famously funny mercury dragon, Silverflame Tastine Yaroslauf, was an artifact necklace obtained from a certain mountain range in the North.

No wonder he didn't say where he found it, otherwise the "Black Death" brothers would have to die with him.

He must be planning to find out the secret of the black dragon that is particularly good at fighting in the Swamp of Undead, and then he was looking for a place to spy on the place he found when he was 'Black Death'.

Yin Yan's personality is just like the young master of the undead clan at the time, he will definitely give up all business matters and run down to see if he encounters a gap.

That pendant is really very suitable for a dragon.

Hill thought that maybe Terry was the same as the silver flame, and he was only looking for a safe and worry-free treasure house to find it.

For the dragon, this pendant is more valuable than any artifact.

Its original owner was an amethyst dragon descendant warlock, possessing a different-dimensional treasury inherited from the ancestor amethyst dragon, and there are countless treasures of this ancient dragon from the Netheril period.

Hill only remembers this, and then the dimensional artifacts must have any door function, and he doesn't remember anything else.

He only glanced at Yin Yan's detached Erha character, and didn't pay attention to the others.

The Black Dragon brothers will not find this side until some time after the dragon madness is over.

Hill has proof of land and enough power to ensure the security of his territory, and he is also surrounded by the children of the Silver Moon Dragon Queen.

Those black dragon brothers, who are a bit insidious and cunning, won't bother him.

There will probably only be one more neighbor living in the northern corner of the Swamp of Undead.

Hill never thought of occupying that place. It was the shrine of the fallen **** of the dead, Mirko, and one of the bases of the Dragon Sorcerer Cult.

It is said that Mirko's treasure has been hidden there, waiting for people to dig it out, and the brothers have the key, and others will only face death directly.

This is no secret, anyone with a little ability knows it, otherwise, such a good location in the Swamp of the Undead would not be so deserted.

When Deepwater City and Neverwinter City sell land, they will of course get around there, otherwise, people who want to take risks will not buy it.

Hill hoped that the Black Dragon brothers could dig up there, so that Aglaia would be much easier to purify the undead.

The three death gods are annoying guys, even if they die to ashes, they are a lot of trouble.

When Hill flew down from the clouds, he saw Terry sharing the artifact he had just obtained with Aglaia and Martha.

It seems that he has buried the remains of the female warlock.

Listening to their conversation, it seemed that Golden Dragon wanted Aglaia to help him purify the treasure he had obtained.

It seems that his intelligence is much higher than the silver flame who picks up things and throws them directly into the treasure house.

After Aglaia reached out to help, they were happily discussing the capabilities of this pendant.

They haven't seen the key identity of the pendant. They only found three skills, two of the auxiliary system, which can be used 4 times a day: one is a random door, and the other is a regeneration technique, which can help restore the wounded flesh and blood.

An attack type is a demon fire that can be used three times a day, which is an area spell.

They are all very suitable skills for dragons.

Hill decided not to remind them and let Terry explore it slowly by himself! Such a big surprise was enough for him to be proud of for many years.

As for himself, Hill had never thought about taking away any artifacts in the world of Toril. The magic books he made by himself and the higher-level materials were all brought by him from Trashir.

The appearance of the artifact is almost the manifestation of the law. If he does not want to be involved in this world that has big troubles every year, it is best not to take away any artifact made by others.

That thing seems to be useful when it is made, and even the Protoss who are interested in these artifacts will choose to imitate them instead of taking them away.

As for his magic book, although it is also very precious, he bought the knowledge with money, and it did not have any important influence on the laws of this world.

The only thing that is related to the mystery, the spokesperson of the law is still waiting for his spring!

Hill owes this world not much, and is far from the bottom line of the world. Toril, an interstellar travel universe, would not be considered so careful.

Hill thought for a while, and flew to Shilin to see the future cemetery.

Seeing the tomb placed in the middle by the golden dragon, Hill couldn't help but glance back. Taili seemed to know that this was a dragonborn, and the dragon should have its own bloodline identification method.

Hill didn't know many dragon words, but he still knew a few words on the stele: Sleep well under Bahamut's gaze.

Hill gently waved his hand to arrange the rough dolmen Terry had built, and then turned the periphery into gray marble.

He glanced at the surrounding environment, moved the thicker stone pillars to the outermost periphery, and then planted tall northern pine trees between the stone pillars.

Finally, the ground here was turned into a thin piece of slate.

Just open one piece when needed.

Then Hill began to portray the sleeping circle and the purification circle.

Even though the temple of Aglaia was nearby, Hill still decided to be cautious.

Who knows if Melkor will be resurrected when he is dead and ashes.

There are many necromancers and liches in the world of Toril.

After completing these tasks, Hill began to work hard for his residence.

It was almost dusk, and Hill had to hurry up.

He first transformed a five-meter-thick obsidian foundation, then held his magic book, concentrating on his future residence.

The magic book released a colorful light and revolved around the foundation.

His fourth chapter officially appeared in this world.

The obsidian began to float slowly, and a small white castle with five floors of only 300 square meters appeared on the foundation.

Hill modeled the Neuschwanstein Castle, of course, only in miniature.

William had built a similar one anyway, and Hill suspected that he had never seen Neuschwanstein Castle, but knew about Disney Castle.

Fountains, flower beds, and exquisite stone long tables and benches also appeared in the courtyard.

A 3-meter-high wall of thorns was erected on the edge of the obsidian, and various vines and thorns were wrapped around it.

If you look up from the ground, you can't see anywhere in the courtyard.

As for the center that controls the floating castle, after Hill floated in, he found a small book floating in the air in the lobby on the first floor.

After he holds it in his hand, he can set whether to fly or float, or even move, and pass through mountains and trees from phase space according to his own will.

Martha floated up with excitement: "I know this! There are a lot of furniture in the warehouse that can be used in this castle. Where is Liszt? Let him take it out!"

Hill couldn't help laughing, and then released most of the crystal stained glass in his hand: "First replace all the windows with this, and then add a layer of the rest to the wall.

I don't want to run into a dragon one day. "

Terry flapped his wings and landed in the courtyard: "Hill, this castle is pretty, but it's a bit smaller. My dragon's nest is bigger, the better."

Hill turned his head and smiled and said, "Martha has a lot of architectural drawings. You can see what you like! The bigger one is fine. I can make the stone platform thicker."

Terry glanced at Martha, who was busy commanding the puppet: "Then I'll wait~www.mtlnovel.com~Anyway, you have a place where I live."

Hill nodded: "The top floor and the first floor are both higher, but I think you prefer the top floor?"

Terry nodded happily.

This castle has a large suite on the left and right, and Hill and Terry happen to be one for each.

As for Aglaia, of course she lives downstairs in Hill.

It was a mansion designed according to the palace where the romantic king lived, and even at the entrance, there was a small waterfall and shallow pool.

As long as it is here in Hill, all treatments of Aglaia are set according to the little master, not a sea goddess.

Majesty and power can stay in the temple below, and Aglaia is still a relaxed little princess when he returns here.

No one passed by for the next two days, but Martha's decoration work was done very well.

After the castle was set up, Martha spent most of the time on the ground, and Hill released Liszt.

Terry had to follow Martha every day to discuss with her what would happen to his future luxurious dragon nest, so he stayed on the ground too.

But compared to Aglaia, who spends most of his time purifying in the temple, Terry prefers that big hotel.

Especially in the long tavern on the right side of the first floor, he looked at the countless kinds of drinks and musical instruments that Hill brought out and placed on the small stage, which seemed to activate his love for wine and music from the blood of the silver dragon father. , Almost soaked in the bar of the pub.

Hill observed Terry for a day and knew he didn't need to recruit a tavernkeeper.

Sure enough, when standing on a high place and seeing the first group of guests from afar, Jinlong strongly demanded that the tavern would be under his control in the future.

Before the nest was built, he had already found a satisfactory job for himself and planned to keep doing it.

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