Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill looked at the star map and sighed, hoping that Ben would be caught a few more times.

There is no way, even if the stars are shattered, not all the fragments can become demiplanes.

At the very least, it is necessary to bring some basic laws with it, so that after being wrapped by the laws of space, a land with all four elements can be re-derived.

If you are lucky, the sea will appear.

What Hill wants to get is this large demiplane with mountains, water and land.

A soft voice appeared in his ear: "Are you looking at the star map? What are you looking for?"

Hill quickly turned around.

Although he knew that a goblin was coming, he didn't pay much attention. He didn't expect that Oberon would suddenly formally appear in front of him, wearing his signature brown vine cloak with a melancholy face.

"Hello, respected Lord of Beasts." Although he wanted to know what happened, Hill still had a smile on his face and greeted Oberon who had lost his pair of camouflaged wings. "I have always hoped that Owns a demiplane.

But you also know that this opportunity has only recently been available. "

Oberon floated on the desk, tapping the star map with his small cane: "Just call me Oberon, Vera likes you very much.

Then you are my friend.

Are you planning to follow Bane and Tempus to find the Broken Star?

There must be this place, Shade House has been flying in the star realm, and I just saw him almost being killed by Tempus' hammer some time ago.

In the end, Ben pulled a few stars to stop Tempus before running away. The movement was so loud that he was almost hit by the tree shades even if they were far apart.

Moreover, this place is relatively close to Corellon’s Kingdom of God, so you will be quite safe even if you pass there. "

Hill took a look at the star map. Although he was a little surprised as to why Bane went to the Arvandor Kingdom of the Elf God System, he still thanked Oberon first: "Thank you very much. When my demiplane is built, I will definitely invite you." You are a guest."

Oberon suddenly showed an unreal smile: "Ah! No wonder Vera likes you so much, your heart is so pure, I can feel the sincerity of your words.

Few mages, including warlocks, dare to extend invitations to faeries to visit the demiplane.

Their first reaction when they saw the goblins was that they were all gardeners in the demiplane. They didn't need to waste much effort at all, they just needed to plant some flowers.

Although there are some weak goblins who are indeed willing to rely on the mage for a living, the mage wants more than just their hard work! And their weak souls.

Once you enter the demiplane, the only way to leave is death.

Maybe many goblins don't care that they can't leave, but many mages will die with the life of the entire demiplane.

The number of goblins who died in various disasters was not more than half that of these unlucky ones who were buried with them.

So...I am different from other little goblins. I am willing to let the little goblins live in Avandor. "

Hill was a little confused about what he meant and asked tentatively: "You mean... do you want Vera to go to Corellon?"

"Of course not!" Oberon said in shock, "How is that possible! The help Corellon brings to the goblins is completely inferior to you! The natural breath here is too precious to the fairies, and it is better than the help provided by Shade House. The outer court is not much different.”

Then he finally remembered the purpose of his visit: "Don't use honorific names for me. Although you have not officially become a god, the feeling you bring to me is not much worse than that of a god.

I just want to ask you if you can let the forest fairies who are willing to follow me come here. They generally live in the outer court, especially those who are beautiful and have relatively independent personalities, hiding from the female nobles in the inner court.

Staying in the forest in the outer court for many years like this is not very good for their growth. The little goblins rely on happiness to exist. Once they lose their smile, they are likely to fall directly to the Court of Wrath.

However, I can't help them much. The female nobles in the inner court are never afraid of me.

But your place is a good place for them, at least they will feel much better. "

Hill blinked: "As long as Vera agrees! I didn't restrict who couldn't come. It seems that only the little leprechaun that Vera hates was rejected."

"The fairies... all raise insects." Oberon lowered his head, "Although they also raise many beautiful butterflies, there are also many spiders and moths that many humans don't like.

Although Vera doesn't mind, she doesn't know if you won't like it. "

Hill hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Actually, I really don't like spiders in the room."

Oberon's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he looked particularly pitiful. Hill was almost distracted. No wonder the little fairy queen couldn't bear to give up her husband even though she had many pets.

"So as long as you don't appear in the garden or my house, you can do whatever you want elsewhere."

Hill thought for a while and quickly added: "It is best not to have spider webs in places where humans often appear. I will ask the living puppet to pay attention when cleaning."

Oberon's eyes lit up, and his little body seemed to be full of energy: "The fairy spiders all live in the jungle. They are very well-behaved."

Oberon ran away with satisfaction after getting Hill's consent. Hill belatedly realized that the husband of the Happy Court was going to completely separate from the queen!

It seems that these few days of living in Hill's Floating Castle made him feel the beauty of life?

Hill was dazed for a while holding the star map that Oberon pointed at with his staff. As a god, his instructions would not just draw a circle on the map. This map could already be used as a satellite positioning map.

Then Hill touched a few of his artifacts and checked his Mystery Lock again. He was relieved after confirming that he could fight even if the goblin queen really went crazy.

Anyway, while Corellon is still here, the queen will definitely not come.

She would never risk her life for anyone or anything.

Hill decided to leave in three days. This time should be enough time for the fairies in the jungle to move. He already knew the goblins very well. They generally didn't have much possessions, even if they had lived there for thousands of years.

He called Vera, hoping that when he was not in the floating castle, he could close the door to the Shade House. In case the queen made a sneak attack, Hill was not sure about his secret locks and various defense methods. Can the formation stop her?

Vera agreed simply. She had no nostalgia for that place at all. Looking at Hill who was a little surprised, Vera waved the small lily of the valley staff in her hand casually: "Didn't Hill notice? My little flower. The fairies have all left Shade House long ago.

Those who have not left can no longer be called flower fairies. They are just winged inner court singers. "

It is rare for Vera, who has always been an optimist, to say such harsh words. It seems that being rejected by her biological mother this time has actually had a great impact on her.

Even if she told herself that she didn't care, it was still a big blow to Vera to find out that her mother had given up on her and wanted to transform her relatives into singing and dancing for her favorites.

Hill thought for a while, then turned around and opened the cabinet behind him: He was very irritable looking at the star map during this period, so Hill used some of the fragments of strange objects to make some interesting toys.

Especially those that can float in mid-air as long as they are activated. Hill has made many amusement park facilities from the undead, including not only carousels, but also rapids and ferris wheels.

He mainly planned to familiarize himself with the properties of these strange materials, hoping that he could copy and transform them into something similar, and then return to Trasil to make a set for his friends.

Hill is really interested in these materials that can float for a long time with just a little magic power. He was more familiar with the properties of pure ores before. When dozens of materials like this are mixed together, properties unique to legendary materials can appear. Yes, Hill knows very little.

Many recent events made him miss Trasil's days.

To be honest, if every world really has to have a villain god, Hill is really lucky that the one they have is the Elf God King.

There are many people who say they would rather have evil enemies than stupid ones. Hill feels that these people just stand and talk without pain, or that they don't care about the death of ordinary people.

When the Elf God King plots against people, his methods are indeed clumsy and make people very uncomfortable, but at least he will not use ordinary people as rafts at every turn.

Look here at Toril! The killings caused by demons or devils are definitely not as much as those caused by these local evil forces.

Hill showed several toys in his hand to Vera, and then took her to place them in the courtyard in front of the castle.

These small and exquisite dollhouse-like toys were very suitable for the little flower fairy's body shape. Vera, who played with them several times under Hill's command, quickly became obsessed with them. Soon, a bunch of little goblins appeared in the sky and on the ground and surrounded him.

It is impossible to queue.

Except for leaving a space for Vera and Oberon, elsewhere, the goblins began to compete to see who could move faster.

Being able to remember to leave a place for his own gods made Hill admire the intelligence of these little goblins.

Of course, it might also be because the leprechaun is not here.

Their bodies are relatively large among fairies, so it is impossible for them to play with toys that are suitable for little fairies.

So according to the logic of the leprechauns, since they can't play, they have to destroy the place so that all the leprechauns can't play.

Although Pickles like to play pranks, among the goblins, they are not as annoying as the leprechauns.

Moreover, Picklings are still kind-hearted. If they find that the person they are blocking really has an urgent matter, they will let him go.

As for the little leprechaun, it will get worse.

Looking at Vera who was laughing happily, Hill nodded with satisfaction. Even if he left, there should be no problems with Vera like this.

To a certain extent, Oberon's mobility was really strong. In less than three days, his forest fairies had already moved.

Hill watched Vera lock the door to the Shade House, and left at night with peace of mind.