Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill felt that with the presence of the sailor and the god of naval warfare, Valkor, and that there was not even a sea god in the sea of ​​Toril, guys like Embry should simply be destroyed!

He really didn't understand how a waste like Embry felt he was qualified to participate in a confrontation of this level?

You know, Hill's Ring of Winter may not be able to kill Vol'jin and Maura, but in Umberli, who is in the sea, even if Hill is really unlucky, he will give her a ride first.

Moreover, Embry isn't afraid that if something happens to Hill, Aglaia will come to her to fight for her life?

"Why do you want to die so much? Embry." Hill sighed and asked, "If something happens to me, it will hurt you the most, right? Aglaia will have to kill you if she wants to stay in Toril forever. "

"Haha~" Emboli, who had been struggling desperately, stopped moving, "Even if she doesn't plan to compete with me for the divine right of the ocean, as long as she is here, no one will believe in me!

Violence...has lost its effect.

Countless coasts are praying for the arrival of your Aglaia, and the priesthood of the ocean will be gone long ago!

In this case, of course I have to choose to make her suffer!

I want to see if she can still remain kind to Toril who buried her relatives! "

Hill ignored her malice towards Aglaia and himself, that kind of incompetent rage did no harm to him at all.

He was just a little surprised and asked the seaweed head in the ice: "You can't give up violence? With the current situation, you can change your style in decades or even hundreds of years and find people who believe in you again!"

Aglaia always thought that you would start over from the islanders of Toril and restore the faith of the offshore goddess?

With the Sharks around, it's impossible for you to die completely. The worst you can do is become a demigod unable to gain a foothold in the star realm.

As long as you let those shark heads help the fishermen on the island catch fish, and then rescue some unlucky people in the wind and waves, you will soon be able to regain the priesthood of the ocean again. You are the local god of Toril! "

Amberli yelled angrily: "Violence...only violence...is the real sea. Without kindness, there is no salvation!"

Hill was indifferent. He finally understood why no one came to save Ambry. This guy had his sanity completely destroyed by the Destruction Priest. Like Maura, he lived like a beast.

Both of them completely surrendered themselves to destruction, without even trying to keep their minds clear.

Therefore, Oluel can still maintain his belief in the polar circle, while Amberli and Maura have become trash that anyone can step on.

What's the difference between them and the gods?

No, that's not the case. Hill rejected his idea. The gods were a little more difficult to deal with than them.

He sighed, and the ice and snow in the sky exploded instantly. Whether it was the goose-feather snow wrapped in the sky by the tornado or the frozen sea surface, only clouds and mist were left amid the violent explosion.

Hill turned around and returned to the Cloud House from the white mist that covered the sky. He could not let go of Amberli. No matter how kind he was, Hill could not let go of the existence that wanted to kill him.

But Hill couldn't leave the body of Amberli's incarnation to be eaten by anyone or the beasts in the ocean.

She is different from Maura.

The Killing Vine is a natural killer in the forest. It is her nature to suck flesh and blood. It is definitely no problem to devour Maela, who is the enemy of nature. That is nature's revenge.

But if she wants to swallow even the incarnation of the Ocean Goddess, she will be cursed by the law.

In fact, it cannot be said to be a curse. To devour the flesh and blood of gods indiscriminately is to lose one's mind and become a god-like existence.

He wouldn't let Killing Vine end up like that.

Hill directed Yunwu to fly along the coast towards Aglaia City. He felt that no one would come out to intercept him.

Hill looked at the massed killing vines and laughed easily.

A level 21 divine warlock coupled with a part-time level 23 mage, he is indeed no worse than the weaker gods, and he does not necessarily have fewer artifacts than them.

Suddenly thinking of Hill, the King of Elf Gods, he curled his lips jealously, that guy has nothing of any use!

Hill deliberately slowed down his return speed. By the time Cloud House flew over Aglaia City, the killing vines had completely swallowed Ma La's clone and fell into a deep sleep.

The little flower fairies finally had the courage to fly out of the protective circle of Windmill Jasmine, and cautiously looked at the terrifying vines from a distance.

However, no ethnic group from the forest would ever harm the flower fairies, so although they were very cautious, they were not afraid of the existence of the killing vines. After discovering that her breath was indeed not harmful to them, the little flower fairies immediately began to bloom on the vines. Clusters of small flowers danced in the air.

Yes, the sleeping murder vine has blossomed.

The dark red killing vines seemed to be inlaid with gold threads, and the thin little claws on her leaves and thick vines also turned into dark gold. She looked very majestic, but the flowers blooming all over her body were... They are tiny clusters of pure white vials.

The little flower fairies couldn't put down their nectar, completely forgetting that this was a ferocious big guy who swallowed the gods. They used their own small brushes and water bottles to brush the flowers over one after another.

Hill thought for a while and asked to meet for half. Otherwise, he would send the vines to a place where no one could find them.

The flower fairies screamed angrily for a while, but with Hill's insistence, they agreed.

They finally realized that not only the place where they lived belonged to Hill, but the vines also belonged to Hill.

Hill was already a very generous owner by allowing them to take half of the nectar, and now they had to start paying rent.

Hill soon discovered that he had only intended to kill half of the vine's nectar, but the fairies seemed to extend this request to all the fruits of their labor.

Although a little embarrassed, the honey brewed by these flower fairies is the most delicious that Hill has ever encountered. No matter what kind of flower it is, it is always sweet.

Hill did not deny it.

Fortunately, the little flower fairies fell madly in love with the hanging garden of the floating castle.

They lived among the windmill jasmine flowers hanging on the big tree in the center of the garden. Every morning they went to collect honey from the killing vines sleeping in Hill's study. After eating and drinking at noon and sleeping again, they had a song and dance in the garden. .

When Hill noticed them again, he was surprised to find that a brownie had appeared in his house.

And dozens of little flower fairies have gathered in the garden.

Hill then realized that according to the logic of the goblins, as long as one little flower fairy reaches an agreement with Hill, other little flower fairies can automatically join according to this agreement.

Hill observed silently for a few days and discovered that the oak tree he planted in the garden was directly connected to the Shade House where the Royal Court of Joy is located.

The floating castle was soon filled with a peaceful and peculiar atmosphere, and the power of nature began to grow rapidly. The little demon spirits of the Happy Palace turned this place into a magic point.

Hill finally realized that Vera's identity was unusual. She was probably the child of Queen Titania. No wonder the queen had such a big reaction and turned Hill's place into a natural home.

You know, although the queen has many companions in the inner court, she does not have many children.

Although he didn't know Vera's full name, the other Vera was the oak princess Vera Nesri, the goddess of tree spirits, wind spirits and water elves, who was the sister of this little flower fairy Vera.

And Vera, who did not return to the royal court in time and moved to the outer plane with her mother, did not officially become a god even though she wore the crown of the Little Flower Fairy.

But now, the Joyous Royal Court has no spare power to help her become a god, so she can only stay in the main material plane and work hard on her own.

No wonder she was able to escape with Amaunata's Holy Grail. Hill couldn't help but shake his head and smile. That cup was not easy to talk to. Unless he was a devout believer in Amaunata, he would only interact with gods or divine beings. communicate.

Hill sighed. According to the goblin's logic, Hill had really made a contract with the entire Joyful Royal Court, and that was their queen's child.

After a while, it is likely that other goblins will come too.

Hill called Liszt and asked him to pay attention. One was not to throw out the brown elf cleaning the room as an intruder, and the other was to say hello to the undead if the picks and leprechauns came too.

If you suddenly get lost on the way, if you are happy, just play with these pranksters, if you are not happy, just call Misuo to take them away.

Hill knew very well that in the eyes of the goblin, only the place where the mist of water spreads is Hill's territory.

Not so in Aglaia City.

Lin En, who came to see Hill, noticed something was wrong as soon as he walked into the floating castle. The place suddenly became more natural than the Elf Forest Palace on Everjum Island.

He stared intently at the little brown spirit poking his head in the hall, speechless for a long time.

For the elves, since they completely left the Supreme Forest, they have never seen these cuties in the deep forest again. Even those home brown spirits who like to live in big mansions are nowhere to be found.

These little fairies are almost like stories from a fairy tale book, and Lynn grew up listening to these stories.

In the elves' legends, it is said that these little elves have completely abandoned the continent of Toril and moved to the tree-lined home in the outer plane.

Although some older elves have said that the members of the Happy Royal Court will build their little magical kingdom in the deepest part of the forest, they rarely come into contact with adults anymore.

This is the first time Lin En has seen a real household brown spirit.

"Lynn?" Hill greeted him from the study after noticing that he hadn't appeared for a long time. "What's wrong with you?"

"I thought you went to Icewind Dale?" Linn turned to look at him, "But why does it look like you went to the outer plane? Where did you find the little goblin?"

Hill blinked, and a little man stood up from his hair and pinched his waist: "What's wrong with the little goblin?"