Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Seeing that Hill was just venting his frustration, Liszt finally let go of his worries.

If Hill really goes to a world like Faerûn, it would be more suitable to stay in the lawful good camp.

It's too chaotic over there, and the persistence of lawful good allows Hill to refuse many messy invitations.

It's better to be thought of as old-fashioned than to be invited to some weird party.

As for the evil camp, even if he faced the evil god, he didn't think Hill would be able to escape.

Liszt knew what Hill had gotten from the Elf God King, and he suspected that Corellon had instructed the Elf God King to send it out, otherwise how could that guy give it up!

The undead stayed at Hill for a few days, but the Winter Goddess still didn't show up, so they couldn't hold on any longer.

After some of the leaders tried it out, Liszt readily conveyed the message to them.

If the weather had changed and it had snowed, Hill wouldn't be so stingy.

Moreover, the undead and William are not actually one and the same here in Hill.

Of course, Hill would not change his mind. Since he had promised, there was no way he could go back on his word.

Hill watched a grand show with Alice in his study.

A grand event dominated by the undead will always slide into an unbelievable direction in the end.

Even they themselves did not imagine this outcome at the beginning.

There are indeed many undead people who are very beautiful, and those large ice sculptures are not even worse than what he saw when he went to the Ice and Snow City before.

There were also those giant starships that imitated their world, which made Hill's eyes light up.

However, beauty and splendor can never be higher than sand sculptures in the world of the undead.

Once the bullshit appears, it cannot be stopped. Only more bullshit can defeat it.

Hill and Alice almost laughed until their stomachs ached.

The happy ice sculpture celebration lasted for three days before it ended, and the undead were ready to leave for the Star Gate.

Hill didn't hold back. He sent Alice back to the pendant and went back to continue the experiment.

Since William has not come out on the surface, there can be no teleportation array. The undead can only travel long distances by themselves. There will always be people who would rather stay here to do small tasks. All Hill needs is a channel to call for help when there is a big wave of SS.

In a short period of time, there should be no problems here in Hill.

Some of the alchemy potions that Hill put in the store some time ago have been bought up by the undead, and Liszt also puts some legendary equipment that Hill has practiced in there from time to time.

There are enough benefits. If Hill can't defeat the enemy, there will only be more undead coming to rescue.

Moreover, Liszt can also collect some crystal stones to support the magic tower.

In just a few days, despite spending a lot of money to purchase books, the magic tower was still piled up with mountains of elemental crystals.

After all, the crystal stones obtained by the undead from selling books eventually returned to Liszt.

I don’t know how many non-attributed elemental crystals the God of Time and Space dug up. Are the entire stars formed from the ores?

At least the undead have never lacked this thing.

On the day when Liszt was about to be sent off, he suddenly figured out one thing. Regardless of these reasons, Hill would still go to Faerun.

The floating city is like honey hanging in front of the bear's nose. Sooner or later he will smell it and go there.

It was just recent events that made Hill, who had been a little hesitant, make up his mind.

In other words, in the battle with these false gods, Hill also learned more about how strong he is.

For so many years, Hill has been in contact with beings more powerful than himself, making it impossible for Hill to confirm whether his abilities can survive in the chaotic continent of Faerûn.

If it were Flan, he would have probably set off on his own.

But Hill, who likes to be fully prepared, is the real Hill! Ever since he was a child, he has never done anything reckless.

These are all mistakes made in the previous planning. When others encounter problems, they only need to exaggerate by 30%. However, when they engage in civil engineering, they may even exaggerate by 10% to avoid the troubles they will encounter.

After Hill separated the sharp runes and the demon-breaking runes of Dragon Fang, he walked out of the laboratory.

There are still two rune arrays, which are not particularly complete. He is not powerful enough to find patterns in the incomplete runes.

I can only give up temporarily.

When the door opened, Liszt had already appeared outside: "Sir's test seems to have gone well, congratulations."

"It's not bad. The most basic tasks have been completed. What happened recently?"

"Most of the undead have left. There has been a fierce fight at the Star Gate recently. Almost two-thirds of the gods in this world have participated." Liszt replied, "I have marked the gods that have not yet participated. Sir, do you want to take a look?"

"Is there anything particularly interesting?"

"There is a god of strategy who strangely did not follow the god of battle into the battle. Logically speaking, this is impossible."

Hill was stunned for a moment, the red knight, the goddess of war?

"What country is she in?" Hill went directly back to the study and took out a map of the world.

Finding a strategic chess set, the so-called chess, Hill placed the horse head chess piece in the kingdom of God pointed out by Lister.

It's next to the largest mountain range in Faerenrial.

Next to her country is the God of Carnage. The two sides have been locked in endless wars all year round and rarely develop to the outside world.

"The God of Slaughter didn't go to the Star Gate, right?" Hill raised his head and asked.

"Yes." Liszt looked at the chess box that Hill opened and floated the chess pieces one by one to the gods who had not yet participated in the battle.

Then, as if he remembered something, he also marked the several divine countries that had died in Hill's hands.

A strange curve appeared on the map.

Hill took out his pen and connected the lines to the highest peak of the mountain range.

Then he grabbed the dragon's tooth and pulled out the broken rune that he didn't understand with a stream of light.

If the country of the Red Knight, located in the middle of the south side of the mountain range, is placed in the middle, exactly the same runes will appear on the map.

Hill removed redundant lines from the map and then cleared the opposite lines on the north side of the mountains.

A new rune appears.

"What does that mean?" Liszt couldn't help but ask.

"Guard the bloodline." Hill laughed strangely.

He could hardly help but recall the random thoughts of the undead.

Sure enough, only chaos can understand chaos?

"I remember that sir once guessed that it was a way for a certain evil dragon to please the five-color dragon god?" Liszt said slowly.

"This world has lasted for a long time and is about to collapse into the abyss." Hill said as calmly as possible, "Maybe the Dragon Queen has already come to watch it.

By the way, I left an egg and plenty of food. "

No wonder the evil gods in this world can eat people.

If humans have become accustomed to it, evil gods will eat people, and it has nothing to do with them if other countries die, then what else will the outcome of this world be?

Ordinary creatures would probably have been eaten before humans fell into the abyss in endless resentment.

Then send their beloved children directly to the abyss and return to their biological mothers.

The final results of those false gods can actually be imagined.

What a delicious snack, just in time for a family of three to satisfy their cravings with the false gods who have the same personality and temper as those annoying ghosts and gods in Faerûn, and celebrate the reunion time.

Hill finally understood why Corellon wanted to explode the world. When it was just a testing ground, he didn't want to be a direct enemy of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, so he kept silent.

But he, who is in the good camp, cannot watch so many lives die in his silence.

But he didn't want the Five-Colored Dragon Queen to seek revenge on his people, so he used this roundabout method.

As long as Corellon doesn't take action himself, the Five-Colored Dragon Queen will not dare to provoke him first.

Fear will always only exist among people of equal strength.

Hill silently marked out the country of exploration that Ben pretended to be and the commercial city of Wojin.

Couldn't help but laugh.

Fortunately for Ben, his position was almost surrounded by powerful divine power. If something really went wrong, he could escape directly.

Moreover, if the God of Exploration never says anything and just observes his neighbors, there is no need for him to come over by himself.

The worst case scenario is that this soul will be sacrificed.

He was so defensive that the evil dragon would let him go.

And that commercial city looks extremely safe. On the left side of the mountain range, apart from the city, is the sea.

Whether from the land or the ocean, this kind of city can connect to the entire world.

She dared to call it the City of Gold Coins, why not call it the City of Gifts?

The location of Wojin is a place where the evil dragon can be discovered almost as soon as it is born.

And the jewels and splendor are not enough to describe the prosperity of the city of gold coins.

For the dragon family, this is really the most generous birth gift!

Xiaolong looks at that city every day, how come he eats and sleeps desperately, right?

It would be better if I got the gift from my biological father a day earlier.

"Look, Dragon Ball." Hill smiled and took a pearl and placed it on the map where the City of Gold Coins is.

Liszt immediately understood what Hill meant. The Dragon Ball was the most personal existence for a dragon, and it was something he could swallow at any time.

"Wo'jin, are you stupid?" he murmured, "How much better is it to cooperate with the evil dragon than with the devil?"

"At least she won't be locked up and tortured." Hill thought for a while and said, "And even though she drank poison to quench her thirst, her divine power still supported her.

Otherwise, she would have been completely destroyed by the time she escaped from the devil.

After so many years, Vol'jin may have re-established faith in Faerûn, so even if the faith here is lost, she will not fall.

As long as she is still a god, there is still hope for her to regain her power. "

"That's probably unlikely, unless she goes to the abyss again to find Six Fingers." Liszt suddenly complained, "Besides, she should be enemies with most of the dragons, right?

She is so courageous, she is indeed a silly girl who dares to take advantage of the devil. "

Hill laughed. Although he thought so too, he still stopped Liszt from continuing.