Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Facing Fran's doubts, Hill could only ask helplessly: "Grandpa, did you not get any news about Toril when you were in Abel?"

“There are not many literate people in that place, even mages. They don’t really care about the principles of spells, they only see whether they can be used.

They are more like warlocks than mages... except that they can learn spells according to their own constitution, and they also like to sign contracts with elemental elves to deepen their resonance with certain elements.

They're not genasi, so what's the point of learning a few more things?

As a result, they thought I was an alien and would die sooner or later due to elemental conflict. "Flan sighed, "The dragon is the one with the most knowledge... But you have seen those two black dragons, what do you think they can tell me?

They also said that the gods were afraid of the greatness of the dragon, so they did not dare to come to Abor at all!

He also told me that Toril is the battlefield between dragons and gods. Sooner or later they will fight back and make all the gods fall!

I asked them about the elves, hoping to determine from the situation of the elves in Toril what level of abilities that world had.

At least I can still be sure of the elves' demigod abilities.

It turns out that the black dragon said that elves are a good food... The reason why Abel didn't have it was because they were eaten up by their ancestors.

I knew something was wrong when I heard it. It's not like I haven't seen Corellon before. Even a useless guy like the Elf God King can kill the dragons in their entire continent.

But the black dragon really thinks so. There are many dragons like them who never change their minds and do whatever their elders say... Only those elders know a little bit about the reality, but they never tell the truth.

The black dragon elders are very cunning, and it is very tiring to talk to them. I don’t know why they raise the juniors to be so stupid. "

Hill was stunned: "Bragging like this... Abel's ancient dragon is really not afraid of death...

It is estimated that they never plan to leave Aber in this life... The giant dragons on that continent had better pray that they return to Abor before the gray fog disappears, otherwise they will definitely end badly.

It's because those original beings don't have a good impression of the gods that they talk such nonsense. "

Fran looked at him with interest: "It sounds like the gods of Toril seem to be completely different from what I know.

What kind of existence is that magic goddess?

The dragon said she was a tool created by Selun and had no value. "

I really don’t know what twisted news he heard from Abel’s dragons!

Hill directly took Fran back to the study, took out the Toril records he summarized, and introduced to Fran one by one how closely the Toril gods are related to the world, and why the goddess of magic was killed. , the world will be reorganized.

Those who don’t know are not guilty. Even if Frank’s words are heard by the gods, they will not be angry with him. The culprit will be fine!

But if Fran continues to maintain that impression in the future, he may be in trouble and he will be easily exploited.

Except for the conversation being interrupted by Purvi who left the gray fog area and came to ask where he was going, Hill really talked for a long time.

Hill actually wanted to go back to Aglaia directly, but after emerging from the gray fog, they appeared directly to the south of the giant sea, at the edge of the Ouse continent that had not yet been set foot by humans who considered themselves civilized.

On this grassland-like continent, there are only some tribes that still exist with primitive beliefs and a large number of non-human races. Except for some brave adventurers, even pirates rarely appear.

Although it is indeed rich in minerals, this continent actually mainly produces iron ore, and there are also some gold mines buried deep underground. It is not worthy for adventurers to cross the dangerous ocean and come to such a remote place.

Danger abounds on the ocean of Toril, and few people have the courage to find out about an unknown pirate. At least in this world with prophecy, the continent of Orser is not worth anyone's life to find him. … Not even a few slaves could be captured.

The people of the primitive tribe are not as easy to train as the Maztec natives. They will only fight until the last moment of their lives and will never compromise.

Of course, Hill had no interest in this continent. Places with only metal mines were of no use to him. After asking Fran for his opinion, he asked Purvi to slowly circle back to the continent of Faerûn in the sea.

There is no way, Toril's air is still not stable enough now.

Just in time, he could also completely erase the nonsense of the Abel dragon from Fran's head before returning to Aglaia... Those ancient dragons don't have to worry about any of their family being carried away. Did Junior rush to Toril to join the battle?

...No, the five-color dragons always watch others fight, and they really don’t have to worry: fighting for the future of the five-color dragons really doesn’t give any five-color dragons the courage to fight.

Probably the evil dragons of Aberr cheered for the brave Toril kin in their hearts, and then enjoyed their lives happily.

Purvi is not walking fast, and the current ocean is not safe... Although he will not arouse the vigilance of marine life, the space cracks that constantly appear in the ocean are dangerous enough.

Occasionally, some good things will appear...not materials or anything like that, but real rare items and secret treasures.

There are many high-level devils and devils who secretly stay in Toril to enjoy life, especially some untouched but richly produced islands on the ocean, which are almost a paradise for these creatures.

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But the Spell Plague sent almost all the beings that the world of Toril was unwilling to receive out of the mortal world.

Especially these obviously evil beings... Regardless of whether their purpose of staying in Toril was to destroy the world, all the strong men above the demigods were forced to get out.

In fact, this reorganization of the world has caused heavy losses to the devils. In the past, those devils who pretended to replace the great nobles of various countries had to be at least a devil duke if they could not be discovered by the major temples.

Many countries have cautiously kept silent about the mysterious disappearance of some great nobles in their own countries, and they did not take a breath until they discovered that there were many neighbors next door.

However, when these devils or devils were sent away, it did not seem very relaxed and happy.

The large number of strange objects and treasures floating in the ocean can prove their desperate struggle, otherwise these objects should return to their hometown with them.

Hill held a fist-sized black sphere that Liszt had specially sent to the study and looked at it carefully... This thing was very similar to a secret treasure he knew, but its function was completely different.

Secret treasures cannot exist exactly the same... It is impossible for him to judge this kind of energy fluctuation wrongly, but what is this attribute?

Hill found a book on the bookshelf that introduced the Toril cult in great detail, read it carefully, and finally summoned foreign aid: "Grandpa, come and see if these two are the same thing. "

Fran looked at it for a while and then made a judgment: "It must be the same... Isn't it normal for alchemy items to have their properties changed?"

"This is the secret treasure of the Entropy Cult, the Black Hole of Destruction, also called the Quesen Tower Royal Jewelry. It turns out... it is a very evil legendary item." Hill looked at the black ball with completely changed attributes with emotion, "Always control it. In the hands of the Karanok family...this thing could fall into the sea, and the city of Ruschiqua where that family is located is probably gone."

It seems that they have been replaced by devils or devils a long time ago. As expected, that family who dares to worship black holes in this world basically sends sheep into the mouth of the devil.

Hill handed the black ball to Fran: "Grandpa, keep this thing! For me, it can only be used in the warehouse, but the changed attributes are very suitable for you.

Just in time... you can learn Toril's force field spell. I always find this kind of very interesting. "

Fran looked at Hill, then concentrated on the ability of this little black ball, and asked speechlessly: "A very practical spell? It's of no use to you at all?"

"Not at all." Hill took out his magic book. Although he didn't dare to use it for the time being, it was okay to show it to Fran. "This is what I usually use in Toril. But I I don’t dare to use it now, the level is too high.”

Fran flipped through the magic book quietly: he didn't feel anything about the first two chapters. That was Hill's talent, and it was originally his strongest ability.

But the next few chapters...

Although he still doesn't understand the principles of many spells, he can understand the extent to which these spells can achieve... This thing seems very simple, but even if ordinary people use the same method, they probably won't be able to achieve this kind of effect.

Not when someone is making a magic book, the ability they get every time is the maximum limit.

Fran closed the magic book silently. He had a feeling that even if he mastered all these spells in the future, he would not be able to do it to this extent.

He can guarantee the power of his magic, but he cannot guarantee that when these magics are combined together, they will get a perfect combination.

"You haven't shown this magic book to anyone else, have you?" Although he knew that Hill wouldn't be that stupid, Fran couldn't help but confirm it. Being lucky once is a good thing, and people will only be envious if they know it, but Every time you are lucky, it's better to hide it.

Hill smiled awkwardly: "How dare I! Even the friends I made in Toril dare not tell me."

Fran looked at Hill: "It seems that we are indeed very good friends. That's good. You didn't close yourself off just because you were in another world."

Then he sighed and shook his head: "But you have to meet normal people! I really want to make friends in Aber, but the best friends are the two black dragons that I beat to half death several times.

Although they were lazy, greedy, and greedy, at least they were able to say something that normal people could understand after giving in.

I don't have much to say about Abel. The humans there... tsk, a bit like Edward. "

Hill looked at Fran sympathetically.

The appearance of one Edward is comedy, and a group of Edwards... is that infinite horror, right?