Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Sebek and his crocodile army are actually quite difficult to deal with.

It is normal for anyone who is related to the totem god to have some poison or even the power of the dead.

There have always been very few people in Toril who do thankless things. Adding fuel to the fire is their daily routine.

To kill a demigod entrenched in the swamp for the safety of the people?

Are you kidding me?

Where are the people? Only safe places have people.

Otherwise, as the only remaining and even abandoned Mulhorandian god, Sebek would not have been devoured by Maura along the lines of the Beast Worship Cult until the Year of Troubles.

But sometimes it has to be said that as long as you have money, you can solve many problems.

This kind of armor is not very practical in the eyes of the Toril people. It is completely a detachable armor made by dwarves to cheat money. It is very useful to deal with these large crocodiles that are very powerful and will not only bleed when biting but also carry the lycanthropy virus. it works.

However, lycanthropy, a sequelae that the Toril people feared to avoid, was something the undead could not even imagine... They were not flesh and blood.

Bleeding damage is just a debuff for them. There are so many priests, except for the unlucky ones who are so blind that the nannies and dads use group shielding, most of them can still be saved by just roaring twice.

Although Sebek is very strong and his bite is very powerful, it is really not as good as that huge blue bear.

It is only about the same strength as two ancient white dragons, and their armor can fully withstand it.

The undead are not really that stupid. If the dwarves dare to shout slogans against the dragon, then of course they will take the dragon with them to test it when they receive the goods.

So the group of dwarf equipment masters in Aglaia City actually didn't make much money from the undead... After all, their habitual opportunism was all ineffective in front of the white dragon inspectors.

From the armor used to fight adult dragons to the ancient dragons, all the armors that were torn to pieces and bitten by the white dragon were all returned.

Although dwarfs have always liked false propaganda... but they can only admit defeat when encountering this kind of thing.

After all, the Elf City Guards would not go too far for their advertising, so they would brag about this little thing and come forward to help them stop the undead who were looking for trouble.

At most, I can do these dwarves a favor and contact Mirabar, Mithril Hall, and even some dwarves in the Underdark to buy stronger ore.

Because of the unusual dwarf leader in Aglaia City, most of the dwarves were still willing to lend a helping hand such a small favor.

Therefore, to a certain extent, although Aglaia is not very familiar with human cities, its relations with so-called demihuman countries are pretty good.

A race with a small and weak population will always appear to be more united. After all, survival is important.

The friendly camp that can help them extend their lives will be grateful from the bottom of their hearts... This kind of gratitude will be very sincere, and will be stable until they themselves become stronger than the other party.

Therefore, if you think these armors on the undead are very useful, and you are tempted to buy a set of Torilian armors, you really need to think carefully... at least you have to find a dwarf alchemist who can't move. Grandmaster.

However, sometimes, some famous "dwarf masters" may not even use a wrench, and their greatest skill is "escape".

The timing of using this skill generally depends on whether the buyers have the opportunity to go back and settle the score with him.

Edna observed carefully for a while and determined that unless Sebek could recruit a stronger ally, he would have no choice but to choose the right time to escape.

Judging from the fact that the big crocodile was a little hasty and insisted on preventing the undead from landing on the island, even if it exposed itself, Edna was a little suspicious that there was something on the island that had not had time to evacuate.

She turned around and asked "Chirp Wai Wai Wai": "My Ice Blade Domain can still increase its power by one level. Do you want to use it now?"

Because it was converted from Shattering Palm, this spell only shows the ability of an eighth-level spell... but Edna can completely make it as lethal as a ninth-level spell.

Although it seems that they are using the auxiliary ability of the iron stone, in fact, even if ordinary mages also use the iron stone, the effect of the spells they use is only comparable to that of the ninth level.

And Edna... the real nine-ring mage probably isn't as lethal as her.

'Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai' blinked: "Edna, have you forgotten that the reason why we fought so vigorously and so tragically was not because the enemy opposite was so hateful, but because the old dog needed time to get along with Tori Negotiations with several major temples in Er.

Although it is troublesome, think about the benefits you can get from it in the future... After you are part of the mine in the hidden town, do you still have to worry about tolls? "

Edna suddenly died.

When she was thinking about Toril's future and the way forward for the goddess of magic, all the undead were thinking about was how to blow up a big firework to attract all the eyes of those who didn't, right?

To them, Sebek was a truly good enemy when he acted so coquettishly... That's why they let go of the useless Ambori without hesitation.

Also, Toril, who cares how Umberlee died?

But an outsider, Sebek, who clearly harbors ill intentions toward Toril, is enough to make most people with a long-term vision... especially those mages who don't like Mulhorand's hard-line style... pay attention to what's going on here. .

After all, the Pharaoh pantheon always likes to turn all mortals within sight into slaves...including mages who cannot resist.

Although most mages are not good people, the gap between them and slave owners is still very big.

At least when the mage sees a mortal, even if he wants to turn him into his own test subject, what he sees in his eyes is still a person, or at least a life.

In the eyes of slave owners, a dog may be more valuable than a human being.

Few mages are willing to go back to the Imaskar period thousands of years ago...even if it was a powerful wizarding kingdom.

But from the artifacts that turn low-level mages into puppets, it can be seen that the little mages in Imasca may not live as well as the red-robed mage apprentices in Sel.

Edna, who finally came to her senses, shook her head and smiled: "Then this guy might run away. I suspect there is something on Nimbro Island that he wants to protect."

"Tell me, does Embry know what it is?" 'Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai' sneakily approached Edna and asked Edna in a very low voice.

"There should be something to some extent...unless they didn't come by sea.

But it is basically impossible. Except for its own astrolabe, all other transmission methods are prohibited on Nimbro Island.

Although the Mulhorandian divine system is quite powerful, they are too sneaky to use such strong power to attract attention. "Although she didn't know what he was doing, Edna couldn't help lowering her voice, and she and "Chirp Wai Wai" hid behind an armored knight and whispered to each other.

After finishing speaking, Edna suddenly reacted: "What?"

Then, under the hint of "Chirp Wai Wai Wai" winking and dancing, she quietly asked: "Amboli...is it possible that he didn't leave?"

"Where can she go?" 'Zhiji Waiwai' pointed to the east: "One meter away is Aglaia's territory.

The Moon Shadow Islands in the south are now all chosen by powerful gods.

North...ah, Oluel has completely surrendered to Aglaia.

Going further west, does she want to fall directly into the arms of Talos and become an aspect of him?

Since she doesn't want to die with the crocodile, doesn't want to go to Talos, and doesn't want to sacrifice her only remaining incarnation, isn't it normal that she would come directly to us? "

But after much thought, Edna couldn't figure it out.

In her most sincere tone, she asked Jiji Waiwai respectfully: "But the person who made her become so miserable...isn't it Aglaia?"

The undead people who have a close relationship with Aglaia City should be Amberli's life-and-death enemies!

"You still don't understand the evil camp." "Jiji Waiwai" raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The one who forced them to die is the boss.

Those who gave them a chance to survive were all idiots.

Only the evil camp with no way out can be honest. If they have a chance, they will sap the person who gives him a chance.

If it weren't for Embry like this, we wouldn't be able to communicate with her. "

"Can you stop pretending like an old dog?" The knight standing in front of them said angrily... The voice was a little distorted from the armor, and Edna couldn't recognize who it was.

"Suichen?" The expression of the exposed 'Xia Wai Wai Wai' didn't change, but he just raised his voice slightly, "Why are you here instead of being a shield in front of me?"

"My mission was to protect Yuluo." Sui Chen said nonchalantly, "But didn't he die earlier than Bald Head?

The Sanda King asked me to come over and guard Edna.

Although logically nothing happened... what Sanda King didn't believe in the most was the word "reasonable". "

Edna suddenly became happy. She turned to look at the group of priests on the top of the cabin and smiled. She gently shook her left hand that had been clenched into a fist and combed a strand of long hair behind her ear.

Her long brown curly hair, which was rolled up by the endless snowstorm, was flying, and her smiling face was particularly bright and beautiful.

The 'elderly Sanda King', who was standing on the top of the cabin with one foot on the half-fallen mast, had always been paying attention to Edna, so he naturally saw it.

The little female priest tilted her head, waved slightly to Edna, and then made a cautious gesture, indicating that she should focus on the battlefield.

Edna turned her head, stretched out her right hand with a serious expression, and controlled her ice blade domain to turn on Sebek who was jumping around, but she asked softly: "Where is Embry now? Who is there? Communicate with her?”

"On a small island in the north." "Chirp Wai Wai Wai" replied with a smile, "The old dog called Eunuch Lu over."

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