"Surviving the Fourth Calamity(
Arauzato pondered: "If she has the encyclopedia of the Mage God in her hand...that would be a good idea...that is, how do you bypass Lyra and sign a contract with a little girl?
I remember you still cherishing your friendship with Laila? "
"Just say it." Elvia Tures said indifferently, "Laila is understandable, she knows what I have been pursuing, and she is willing to be my last choice... So as long as I speak, she will Will agree to sign a contract with me.
But she is a friend I admit, and some means can't be used.
After all, that little girl is just her niece's child, and Laila doesn't necessarily take her seriously... Anyway, let's observe first, if she doesn't have that encyclopedia, I won't have to struggle.
I really don't want to go east unless I have to! "
Arauzato thought about it for a while, and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded cautiously: "It's up to you to decide... Be careful, don't attract the attention of the Trahir elf."
Hill sat on Purvi's back and looked back thoughtfully at the tall mountains. Why did he feel that something strange was about to happen?
But it's actually quite simple today! Isn't it that Laila is going to become a magic dragon knight?
The white dragon was originally a mount that mages liked very much...
As for those white dragons who want to work part-time, they have to pay the price of freedom to make money... Do workers still want to robbery part-time? Why don't they go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with AO!
Hill shook his head lightly, forget it, it's probably not a bad thing, the sense of crisis in his heart is not very heavy, it should have little to do with him, so don't think about it... There are too many hunch, sometimes it will make People can't make out their minds.
"Pulvi, do you want to take Curatos back to Aglaia first?" Hill asked softly, "It won't be peaceful here in a short time."
"I'll go ask him." The small ball of light rushed out of the terrace. After leaving the hull for the first time, Purvi seemed to have become a little bolder. At least when Hill was nearby, he could bravely fly to 50 meters away.
The alien whale is too big, and 50 meters is already a very unsafe limit close distance... Anything closer is prone to accidents.
Purvey came back quickly.
Hill actually understood what the two of them were talking about. As long as he listened to this natural sound more, he could actually understand a little bit.
"Kuratos asked me if the group of necromancers would really attack Luskan... He is willing to stay to help, anyway, there is the sea next to him, so he can still shuttle in such a short distance, and he can directly put the group of skeletons on the shelf. Sent under the ice, and by the time they dug it out, we'd be gone.
But I told him that those skeletons were here to die!
So he really, really wants to see the tragic end of his enemies... Let's go straight to Luskan! "
Hill glanced at the little ball of light silently... That's not what the whale said.
Kuratos knew that their first reaction to Luskan was to follow... But his plan was that if Hill and the others lost, he would help lead people to escape... Kuratos was worried that Purvi would become After the ship, you can't take people to space jump together.
But Purvi had seen a lot of fight scenes while he was in Aglaia, and told Curatos directly that it was the stupidest thing to do: the idea of throwing people under the ice was actually his idea.
Escape is also a skill!
This is what the undead have been talking about all the year round... They fight, even if they lose, they have to let the opponent win and not be too comfortable.
Failure is not terrible, but it is meaningless failure... This is the year-round roar of a heroic young man... Although most people don't take it seriously, they think he is daydreaming... But it seems that Purvi has listened to it...
Hill listened to the thoughts of his own whale with a serious face, insisting that not laughing was the only thing he could do to maintain his friendship with Purvi.
Purvi was still happily saying that he had a very good idea for his new friend: at that time, he could let Curatos dismantle the bones of those skeletons and throw them into all corners of the ocean, guaranteeing that he would even The soul is immortal, and the original bones cannot be assembled... This approach is indeed more terrifying for the necromancer than burning them.
If the necromancer wants to cast spells smoothly, his original body is more suitable... If it is completely gone, he can still consider getting another pair out, after all, he has to use it.
But he clearly knew that he was still there... he just didn't know where he was in the world... It is estimated that after his resurrection, the first thing he had to do would be to find bones all over the world.
Furthermore, the undead always have a special attachment to their own bodies, and even a demigod-level lich cannot control this nature.
This kind of idea is indeed very similar to the style of the undead... how should I put it... When the opponent cannot be killed, it is indeed the easiest thing to do.
Hill slowly returned to the battlefield with two whales, and listened to a bunch of interesting ideas for hurting others and entertaining himself... For the kind-hearted whales, they never imagined that these undead mages could annihilate their bodies and souls together.
Hill smiled nonchalantly, he didn't think Laila would not have thought of that.
Unless there is a **** behind him, normal Toril wars are either clicked or wiped out.
In this world, a country will perish completely at every turn... This is a world where the strength of a single person is enough to destroy a country. Do you plan to wait for a big guy who can make a comeback in a few hundred years?
And the war between good and evil is a war to confirm that the other party has great intentions for his territory... No one will keep his hands, and Laila is counting on Luskan and Kelburn to fight directly! How could there be so much trouble!
Hill glanced through the clouds and was already standing on the high platform, and scolded Lyra of the Luskan garrison and the twins who were well protected by Charol behind her... These were the top parents he had ever seen. war is over.
Laila hopes that her children, even if they become the lords of the two cities as prophesied in the end, they must be willing to do so in their hearts... She values the children's physical and mental health.
As for Kelburn, the hope is the two cities under his control.
In fact, many people can see why the two sides almost turned against each other because of this matter... What Kelburn did was not like giving up the jurisdiction of those two cities.
No mother wants her children to be puppets for life...even if their biological father is in charge of them.
"Why are they being scolded?" Purvi leaned over and asked, "And why are Vera and the others still following the Elf City Guard? I thought they would come back!"
When Laila was cursing, the undead on both sides were also pointing at them, and it seemed that they had something to do with them.
Hill listened for a while, and then slowly said the conclusion he had drawn: "The Luskan garrison felt very heroic, and when they saw the undead charging down, they also jumped down... and then affected their other forces. The undead on one side...they were tasked with protecting the local warriors.
Because of saving them, they had to let go of some of the orcs.
There is a competition among the undead... As a result, they were ranked at the bottom of the defensive theater, so they were very unhappy.
It is estimated that after complaining a lot, Laila couldn't control the curse... Now those undead are still saying that if you don't have the ability, don't be blind... um... run and so on.
Those two families are known for their powerful combat power among the undead, and they were a little unhappy when they were ranked lower for the first time.
As for Vera, the goblins are very disgusted by the products that are not born naturally, and besides, they have a good relationship with the city guards.
Probably want to add a little blessing to them through singing, at least to help them recover their stamina. "
"Can pranks also enhance feelings?" Purvey murmured, completely incomprehensible, how could the relationship between the two sides be good?
The little flower fairies often play some inexplicable pranks on the patrolling city guards... When he is flying in the air, he can always hear their roars!
Purvi was puzzled, he felt that if Hill hadn't been able to control those little troubles, UU reading www.uukanshu. com won't let them shoot him, he'll be annoyed to death.
"Little Huaxian is so beautiful! It's nice to speak, like singing." Hill said softly, "For most elves, whether the face is good or not is the key issue of unforgiveness. If you can talk more sweetly, it will be better to talk. now..."
Purvi floated for a while, thinking about the legends of the elf pantheon... Every **** who has had an accident, especially a certain elf father, always has bad luck in the hands of a certain beauty, and there is no distinction between men and women. He asked softly: "This is like a father like a son?"
Hill gave the quick-talking little whale a look to shut his mouth. Isn't he willing to accept Xiaohuaxian because they are cute and beautiful?
He turned his head to observe the lower Luskan garrison. This trivial matter should not affect anything, and Laila probably passed it after scolding.
Unless the garrison makes the same mistake next time.
In fact, a lot of thought has been put into arranging the positions of the time-space artifacts. The garrison is flanked by the Demon Sect and the Black and White Road... The patriarchs of these two families, at least on the surface, have a good temper... Yin or Yin is another. It's one thing, the time-space artifact is not that...
It's just sarcasm, if you make a mistake, be patient with yourself!
Change the black rose or ask the sword, even the NPC can scold you to kill yourself... Wait, that's actually quite interesting... Those undead who have scolded too much and have to swallow it themselves must be very interesting!
Hill actually felt that he still wanted to read this kind of story... Otherwise, this kind of battle without surprises would be too boring.
He turned his head and glanced at the sky, the long day was finally over.
It was halftime now, and the orcs were stopped by the blazing fire ignited by the undead.
The undead are clearing the battlefield.
Chapter end
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