Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

"The undead have been chasing them out of the city." This is what Liszt wanted to report. "The paladins of the Silver Shield charged directly. They received the task of protecting these paladins and had no choice but to follow them out."

"Why are the undead so honest this time?" Hill was a little surprised.

"There was a little problem..." Liszt said in a weird tone, "William's filter was broken by Corellon."

"Is it too real?" Hill asked in surprise, "But I remember that the illusion they saw was quite scary. Shouldn't all the undead be afraid?

There is a large group of people who would like that style. "

"It's too exaggerated!" Liszt said simply. "The undead said that the zombies looked like they had cartoon-like poop flowing from their bodies. The skeleton's eyes were exaggeratedly big and blinking. They wanted to vomit after looking at them. .

William seemed to have warned Corellon to block some things that shouldn't appear, but he was too curious and put more divine power in this area. "

Hill just fantasized and felt a little nauseous: "Is it adjusted now?"

"The artifact of time and space chased the Seraph leader in the mission hall and hit him on the head for a long time. He finally contacted Corellon to take back part of his divine power." Liszt said softly, "Originally, he wanted to hear more complaints from the undead. What a wisecrack!

I think the God of Time and Space should be over there at that time, not William. "

Hill hesitated for a few seconds and nodded in agreement.

If it is too realistic, William will definitely change it actively, but if it is too cartoonish and makes people sick, Hill also thinks that he will disgust the undead for a while.

Especially when the Silver Knights are chasing after them, and the undead may not be able to complete the mission in this area if they don't keep up.

Watching the undead struggle painfully between rich experience and disgusting perspective, William will definitely feel that his great revenge has been avenged.

No matter what happens, he will be scolded no matter what. Even if he is scolded tens of thousands more, or even hundreds of thousands of times, he will not feel anything.

"It's good to have recovered..." Hill knew that what he said was a bit forced, and his tone was full of regret, but... he was originally a person who liked to watch the fun!

It was a real pity that he couldn't see such interesting things because he was doing his business.

No wonder the dead tribe could endure it for so long. There is no air wall on his city wall.

Based on Hill's understanding of the undead, even if the large team did not leave the city, they would definitely have many people charge and try their skills.

Experience is the source of life for them.

So when he was hacked to death, he wailed in pain and cursed loudly. From then on, he would pursue the enemy who killed him with endless hatred.

Whether it's an NPC or a similar person in their eyes.

Not to mention the same kind of people. Although there are some who accept their fate, most of them will call their friends to fight together, and it may even turn into a battle of tens of thousands of people.

But! It's different when it comes to this kind of group activity. It's good to be happy and happy. It doesn't matter how many times you die.

"The sun is about to rise." Hill leaned against the window and looked at the sky with a hint of white.

How can those millions of undead continue to fight against the undead?

There are always a lot of priests and paladins of the undead. They are the nemesis of the undead. Under the sun, the undead will only lose more miserably.

Hill suddenly stood up straight in surprise: "Did several evil gods join forces?"

A haze suddenly appeared in the eastern sky, and the black clouds spread rapidly, turning the sky for dozens of miles outside Aglaia City into black.

Hill looked intently and saw a strange black rose condensed in the sky, swaying under the clouds.

That is... the advanced artifact Kirashar Rose!

Only the darkness created by this artifact cannot be expelled by any means.

"Rose..." Hill murmured, and he finally realized who he had overlooked.

Lolth, the Spider Queen.

The eternal enemy of Toril and the elves, how could she watch the elves rise again?

This powerful evil god of the bottomless abyss will not be as easy to deal with in Toril as in other worlds.

Rose and Bane are indeed allies, and it is only natural that her followers would help in a war aimed at destroying the elves.

Hill was a little confused. How could he forget this spider lady?

This is not the time to be an enemy of the Elf God King in Trasil! Were they not allies with Rose at that time?

We just have a common enemy!

If Rose's ability wasn't strong enough to cross the crystal wall, her maid wouldn't have let William go.

Hill was a little glad that he had sent the little goblin back to the Palace of Joy.

Otherwise, when the other maker of this rose, Queen of Sky and Darkness of the Court of Wrath, looks over, she will most likely mark Hill's territory as an enemy.

Hill is not afraid of this sad queen, but he really doesn't want any more trouble.

He could hardly figure out the various complicated relationships on Toril's side.

Hill really felt that every time he had a friend, there would be a mess of relationships behind him. It seemed that everyone had allies and everyone had enemies.

The only good thing is that Toril never considers his allies' allies to be allies.

The enemy of your enemy may also be your own enemy.

Hill felt that his always smart mind was almost unable to sort out this ball of yarn.

"Sir." Liszt looked to the east anxiously, "What should we do now? Do we need to raise the sacred shield of Aglaia City?"

Hill shook his head: "Once the sacred shield is opened, you can no longer leave the city, which is too detrimental to the undead.

You go tell Linn and ask the Elf Guards to evacuate the ordinary people in Aglaia City here. They'd better come with them to manage public security.

Wasn't the large residential area demolished? Just put a few alchemy huts there.

You tell him that I won't care about those things and only he can handle them.

Don't worry about the undead, the Rose of Kirashar won't poison them. "

Liszt nodded and quickly disappeared.

The Kirashar Rose is extremely poisonous, but it is only effective against elves. This artifact was created to bring disaster to the elves, spread evil, and weaken the elven pantheon.

However, this artifact has a very famous side effect, which is to create Sleeping Beauty.

Any good or neutral elf who touches a rose or uses it for non-evil purposes will be stung by the poisonous thorns on the rose stem three times, and will suffer the fate of sleeping to death and will not be able to make limited wishes. Awakening by any means other than the spell (can only be temporarily awakened for 3 days) and the complete wish spell (completely awakened). While asleep, the victim does not age and cannot be harmed by any means.

It was because of this all-too-familiar side effect that Hill remembered this artifact.

Suddenly a golden light flashed across the sky, and the moment the sun rose, the force of morning light noticed the swaying black rose in the air, and he took action.

But perhaps because Lansander himself was not in Toril, the eastern sky only lit up for a few minutes and then became completely silent.

Hill couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

I don’t know if Corellon thought about what happened today when he agreed to Lansander’s request to borrow a road.

The sun, whose owner is still sleeping, has no intention of caring about this darkness and just shines on other places.

And that darkness was slowly but surely trying to enter the sky of Aglaia City, but it was blocked by a golden light.

About a hundred thousand undead elf priests appeared on the city wall, chanting hymns non-stop.

It's a bit mechanical, but at least it's very neat.

Although the priests on Toril sang hymns that were beautiful and touching, they were definitely not as impressive as the undead.

After all, normal people have not gone through long-term training and have their own understanding of tunes and rhythms. They must be beautiful, but neatness cannot be achieved at all.

Hill smiled. These priests had not gone out from the beginning. It seemed that Corellon was mentally prepared.

Also, maybe Rose, as an ally, would look on coldly when Bane's forces were fighting with other cities, but for the city directly under Corellon, she would be in a good mood if she didn't jump out on her own.

Wait, his eyes suddenly widened.

The power of the sun did not penetrate this darkness, but the beautiful silver moon appeared quietly.

A melodious and clear singing voice came from mid-air.

Suellen suddenly intervened.

Hill turned his head in confusion and pondered, how could Suellen suddenly interfere in the affairs of the elves?

In the war between the elves and the dark elves, the other gods of Toril rarely take action.

"Hill." Linn walked in, "Our people have all withdrawn here. Except for the Silver Shield Knights, no one else has stayed in Aglaia City.

Liszt said that dark magic will never spread here? "

Hill smiled: "Sit down and say, Lynn. I asked you to come here because I am worried about the poisonous gas emitted by the Rose of Chirashar. Dark magic may not even be able to pass through the city wall over there."

That was an army of priests composed of 100,000 people. "

Linn sighed: "We always thought that dark elves would come from underground to cause trouble, but we didn't expect that Rose would directly use the artifact."

Hill said "Ah": "Are you so worried about the dark elves?"

"So many elves!" Linn said a little surprised, "For dark elves who can please Rose by killing elves, Aglaia City is the best hunting ground!

This is not like Evermeet Island, where dark elves can only enter through the portal. "

Hill couldn't help scratching his head: "I don't know if you have heard of Trahill's story. I really forgot that Rose will become our enemy."

Linn was silent.

Of course he heard about it!

During this time, the elves from Trasil took the trouble to popularize the wonderful stories of the past to them.

The 'Elf God King of Trasil' made all the elves in Toril hide their faces and run away. Fortunately, this one did not stay in the elf god system.