Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill stood on the terrace with a strange expression on his face.

It wasn't for Ambori who was stupid enough to want to drown a sea god with sea water, but for those thunders that were all heading towards the highest peak of the Sword Mountain Range.

Terry's house seemed to act like a lightning rod!

And although the golden paint was mixed with waterproofing agents, the raw material was still metal. When he thought of the countless gold coins and the pointed roof, Hill gasped softly and slowly.

"Roar!" A roar came from the hotel below. After discovering that all the thunder above the swamp was attracted to his home, Terry angrily restored his original shape. In the eyes of a group of onlookers, he rushed out of the door and flew back straight. Running above the clouds.

"Roar...ouch?" Hill could tell from the change in Terry's voice that at least one dragon egg had appeared on the top of the mountain.

Hill slowly turned his head, pretending that he didn't know anything, and stared at Ambori who emerged as the rising sea surface.

The offshore goddess is surrounded by a group of shark-headed lycanthropes in the sea. She wears a long purple jellyfish cloak, has a tall body, and her hair is made of living seaweed.

The skin is blue-green, the hands raised high are sharp claws, and the eyes are glowing white.

A rolling storm gradually rose around her. It was obvious that she wanted to set off a typhoon that could flood the entire town.

"Die! Bitch!" A hoarse voice like a witch spread throughout the territory.

"Are you worthy of being called Poseidon?" Aglaia appeared above the Poseidon Temple.

She was wearing a blue gradient dress, her long aqua hair floated gently in the wind, and her blue eyes were as sparkling as the sea water.

Her fair and beautiful face seems to have deeply stimulated the goddess of the sea. This goddess of love and beauty hates the goddess of love and beauty because of her beauty, but she used to be able to comfort herself with the thought that the goddess of the sea needs majesty.

But the existence in front of her, who was also the goddess of the ocean like herself, was so beautiful that Embry couldn't accept it.

She didn't care at all about Aglaia's disdain for her, and just continued to growl: "Let the shrewish goddess tear your delicate little face apart ~ bitch who dares to challenge me! The sea will not choose you! "

Aglaia hesitated for a second: "A dragon's skin is thinner than your face! Provocative? You deserve it!"

She didn't want to mention the ocean at all. The ocean that created this Umberli was already very unlucky, so don't make it worse for her.

Aglaia snorted lightly, and the exquisite ball in her hand rose up, spinning and flying in the air, and the seawater where Emboli was directly froze into ice.

Endless magical ice arrows also appeared in the sky, shooting straight at the frozen Emboli and the shark heads in an instant.

Embry's seaweed cloak grew rapidly, buying her some time.

Before her storm could take shape, Emboli moved it to her side, wanting to help block the long arrow.

Aglaia waited for a few minutes and found that Emboli was really in a hurry to defend himself.

"With your ability, what kind of courage makes you think you can challenge a real god of the sea?" Aglaia raised her head and asked in a clear voice.

"I am the Poseidon! You fake bitch!" Embry yelled, his voice deafening.

Then she started swearing.

Aglaia was caught off guard and listened to a few words, and couldn't help but say softly: "Is this really the sea goddess of Toril?"

She waved her hand to summon a blizzard, sweeping away Embry's defenses, and then suppressed her resistance with the flowing rope of water.

Hill knew that Aglaia was stalling for time, and seemed to be looking to see if there was someone behind him.

But Ambori, who had been released from the Silence Technique, was almost pierced by endless ice arrows, and no one showed up to save her.

Maybe Talos thought that since he was just a clone anyway, he might as well show him Aglaia's abilities, right?

However, so far, Aglaia has only used Poseidon's basic magic, and Emboli is about to die.

"It seems no one is saving you!" Aglaia sighed, and the ice arrow accelerated, directly shooting Amberli, who was frozen in the sea, into pieces.

The strength of her clone was not as good as the stunned Thorne who was watching from the side.

Aglaia sighed softly: "I am the goddess of the ocean. Above the ocean, the winner is the king.

You'd better be your fierce queen! "

Following her words, thunder fell from the sky again.

This time, Terry's lightning rod house didn't work anymore, and the Swamp of the Dead began to be struck by lightning.

Hill waved gently, eliminating the tornado storm wandering around the periphery of the Undead Swamp, and at the same time retrieved the twelve long swords flying freely in the center of the storm.

Talos really didn't come. What was he waiting for?

Hill felt that there must be something that he had overlooked.

"Eh?" Aglaia watched in surprise as the thunder fell in the cold swamp of the undead, unexpectedly exuding bursts of life.

In just a short time, the entire swamp was purified by another level, almost to the level that she had worked so hard to purify over the past few months.

A gust of wind blew by, and Terry suddenly flashed his wings and rushed straight to the place where the thunder was most concentrated in the Swamp of the Dead: "Aglaia, do me a favor~ freeze this place quickly! I don't want to go into the water."

Aglaia waved the injured harpoon, and an ice and snow avenue appeared along the direction of Terry's advance.

The thunder dispersed and gathered again, and finally exploded into a thunder flower.

"Ah! That's a dragon egg!" The person hiding on the other side of the road suddenly shouted.

The Harpers' men quickly rushed out of their big house, but looking at the golden dragon that had picked up the eggs and flew back to its lair, they could only choose to look at other places where there were lightning strikes.

There are also some passers-by who understand what happened and have rushed out of Hill's territory, preparing to look for opportunities in the wilderness where there are lightning strikes.

Hill walked slowly back into the room.

Fortunately, his luck was still there, otherwise, his house flying in mid-air might also be struck by lightning.

Hill didn't want any dragon eggs. It could be seen from Cong Taili's performance that creatures like dragons, from childhood to adulthood, were only cute if they belonged to other people.

Aglaia rushed up: "Dad Hill! Why are there dragon eggs in the thunder! Are we going to pick up two?"

"Last year's Dragon Madness reduced the number of giant dragons by more than half." Hill gently replied, "The Nine-faced Dragon God Io can't sit still. If the number of giant dragons continues to decrease, even humans and elves will be able to rely on their numbers. Suppression exists.

There was no way he would let his bloodline fall below that of humans and elves.

This year's thunder is when the dragon is flying, so we stay away. "

Hill glanced at Aglaia: "If you like to see baby dragons, you can go to Terry's house to see them and just raise them.

Especially don't sign any contract with a giant dragon, as it will last until death, and usually it's not the dragon that dies.

You have to understand that Terry is a very rare good boy among dragons. "

In fact, if there was no Terry, Hill would still be able to raise a little dragon for fun. Once the dragon is well-raised, it will be okay, but it will cause some trouble. Hill is actually not afraid of this.

But that's not possible now.

Although it is just a friendship contract, it is enough for the stingy world of Toril.

Hill didn't want to find that when he planned to leave Toril, he found that the cause and effect between himself and the world exceeded a certain level, which would cause trouble.

The world of Toril will not prevent Hill from leaving. The crystal wall where this world is located has always welcomed all outside guests and will not maliciously keep guests.

But if you take away too much, the world will find its balance somewhere else.

Many people only found out that they had lost precious treasures, luck or soul power after leaving Toril. Some mages may even lose a certain type of spell and no longer remember how to use it.

Hill doesn't want to throw away anything that belongs to him.

He knows his temper. Once he raises a dragon egg from an infant to an adult, he will definitely be reluctant to part with it.

At the very least, he would definitely sign a soul contract to prevent someone else from forcibly contracting the dragon he raised after he left.

And taking away such a contract is not a small thing, it is very valuable.

This is why the cargo of the magic ship is only some basic supplies or magic items, and will never take away any artifacts or legal treasures.

Only things that have a minimal impact on the world can be taken away without any cost.

As for Terry, this small town and the farm outside Silver Moon City can be used to offset it. After all, it is just a soul contract between friends, and Terry's soul still belongs to Terry.

Forget the rest, Hill didn't want to cause so much trouble to himself.

Aglaia asked curiously: "Is there more than one of Terry? I saw the first thunder almost all hit him on the mountain."

Liszt, who was standing aside, suddenly laughed: "Miss Aglaia, sharp metal can easily attract thunder.

Mr. Terry is sure to have a bumper harvest this year. "

Aglaia thought for a while before she understood what Liszt meant. She stuttered a few words about 'that... that' before she made it clear: "That means that most of the thunder here will be destroyed by his triangular house." Lead him away? How much will Terry have to raise?

He has never even met a female dragon, is he going to be the father of a group of dragon cubs? "

Hill nodded silently. He didn't know whether all the dragons raised by Terry would be golden dragons, or whether all dragons from the good camp would appear.

Anyway, he can help, but he will never help raise him! Terry is an adult! Even older than him!

Moreover, if you really can’t afford it, you can send it to Fukong Mountain! Even if the Silver Moon Dragon Queen doesn't want to raise them, and there is no Golden Dragon King to give them to, she can finally send these little dragons to the Platinum Dragon King Bahamut.

The boss must have an overall view.

Terry can cheat on his father and mother, but others have to take care of themselves.

How much food must be consumed! Hill shuddered when he thought about it, these were all meat eaters.

Unable to afford it, Hill clasped his hands together and prayed sincerely, hoping that the dragon eggs would never fall into his hands.