Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Fran raised his head in surprise, and a rare bright smile broke out on his usually serious face: "Hill! You are here too! Why are you here?"

Hill quickly jumped from the air, ran directly to Fran, and gave his grandfather a warm hug after a long separation: "Grandpa! I miss you so much!"

I really didn't expect to see you here... Why did you go to Abel?

Was it caught in some cosmic storm?

Normally entering this universe basically leads to Toril, right?

I've been here for several years. Toril's magic system is very interesting and I'm still learning!

ah! In fact, Corellon and William joined forces and traveled to several small worlds. The opportunity was just right, and I came directly to a world with a dimensional gate.

But now the undead have come to Toril as well.

There is a portal in Trasil to get here, but it can't be used right now.

This world has just collapsed once and has just recovered. Only some small natural space doors can be used.

Otherwise, grandpa can take the opportunity to return to Trasil for a visit! "

Hill was incoherent and said a long series of words while avoiding important points and trivial matters. He was a little too excited...

Fran shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and patted Hill's back, and then touched his head, which was leaning tightly on his shoulder.

This kid has grown a lot taller! She's only a little shorter than him, but time flies by so fast.

However, Frank glanced sideways and looked at the city lord and the two giant dragons with concern. They should deal with these guys first!

"It really is Toril outside! It seems that most people's guesses are right. Sure enough, Su Lun is still the same Su Lun, and they will not admit their mistake.

No wonder the steel-colored sky suddenly turned back to blue..." Fran sighed softly, "This is the Westminster Forest City in Abel's Lalaconde continent. The city owner is the respected original Piet. Lo Jacobs. It should be regarded as the third world I arrived in!

When I was walking in the universe, I met a star spirit who wanted to come here... and was swept directly by the storm he stirred up.

However, Abel's elemental magic is also very interesting, so I stayed here to gain a lot of experience. "

Hill, who stood next to him, smiled and said: "There are more types of spells here in Toril. Grandpa, come back with me! I have a territory in Faerûn, and I also built a mage university. Grandpa can learn this from me. Bian's spell ideas may not be very powerful, but they are very practical."

"Arch Mage Fran... please introduce me to the respected Lord Toril!" Lord Jacobs finally moved. After understanding that the Archmage who broke through the space blockade was also a lord, he He quickly put down his arrogance and no longer stood on the high platform waiting for Hill to see him, but took the initiative to come down.

It seems that these originals in Abel still regard the two worlds as a whole, and this Jacobs regards the status of the lord very high.

When Hill just looked over, he had a feeling that the original one and the two dragons were wary of Fran... There were many dragon lords on Abel's side, and no gods were willing to interfere. The reason is that the law of the jungle is more obvious.

Otherwise, Fran wouldn't be said to be knowledgeable... This can only mean that he has many opportunities to fight.

Maybe the city lord and the two dragons had already fought with him, otherwise they wouldn't have shown such obvious rejection.

"Mr. Jacobs, this is my grandson, the great natural mage Hill Bolaño." Fran said without changing his face, "If you have any questions, just ask him directly! If he can answer it, he will naturally answer it." explain."

"What happened here in Toril?" Jacobs quickly asked what he wanted to know most.

"The goddess of magic was assassinated, the magic network of Toril was broken, and the original power collapsed. Fortunately, the goddess seems to have been reincarnated, and the magic network has been repositioned as her chosen one." Hill said briefly , and told them the highest level of spells they can use now.

Fran suddenly smiled: "Your Excellency City Lord, it seems that the failure of your spell has nothing to do with the world transition. You can continue to use it after returning to Aber.

Don’t worry…time is your best friend. "

He touched his crystal ball and spoke in a relaxed and comfortable manner... Hill knew at a glance that there was countless elemental power stored in that Wanfa ball.

Speaking of which, the world of Abel... is quite suitable for collecting various elemental spells!

The two giant dragons also looked at Fran...'s robe pockets with cautious expressions.

The last thing the alchemist master is afraid of is physical attacks. Hill has given him a lot of fine gold before. Coupled with the meteorite materials obtained in the starry sky, with his grandfather's alchemy ability, he has probably made a powerful enough knight. puppet.

It seems that it is usually kept in that pocket.

Jacobs said with an ugly face: "Who knows when we will be able to return to Abel? Where is the original continent here?"

"Have we exchanged with you?" Hill said lightly, "The Maztec continent is also dominated by humans and humanoid races, so we should be able to get along well with Abel."

Jacobs doesn't think this is a good thing...he still wants to go back!

Wasn't it because he didn't want to stay in Toril because he didn't want to get involved in the battle between the gods? Otherwise, why would the original beings with infinite lives come to Abel.

They have no need for sunlight. When the originals were born, Suellen had not yet gone crazy! Who cares what color the sun is, as long as Selun is still there, the moonlight is the source of their life.

Jacobs hesitated for a while before asking: "Can your mount resist space storms?"

"It was mechanically modified...with some fine gold powder added." Hill said nonchalantly, "If you want to go out, you can come with me! But you have also seen the space above, and there are a few people who want to go out. , discuss it yourself!”

Fran looked at Hill quietly. This child is quite good at talking now! There was no need to carefully observe the whale. Based on his understanding of Hill, it was impossible for him to just go out like this...

There is absolutely no way that only the appearance of that whale has been modified. The space inside... must be able to accommodate a magic tower, right?

I just don’t know how he did it. The whale does look like a living thing... What did Hill learn in Toril?

Can the mechanical transformation be so complete and still be alive?

Fran became a little interested... He was indeed familiar with Abel's side, so he could follow Hill and leave.

"You don't have to worry about him, Hill." Frank said directly, "It seems that only enough fine gold materials can prevent those space cuts. It's good. These space storms are also a kind of protection for them, Ai Bor's men were wary of Toril.

During this period of time, they never thought about leaving here to go to the outside world. They were only worried about the gray fog disappearing or people from outside being able to come in. "

"It's impossible for the time being." Hill replied, thinking about Midnight's age, "It's impossible for at least three years. It will take a long time for Toriel's original power to be restored.

Unless the goddess of magic returns soon, but so far, none of her chosen ones in Toril have found her. "

Although he knows...but he won't say it.

"Did the goddess of magic... die in the hands of the respected Lady of the Night?" Jacobs' tone was a little hesitant, but full of respect for Shar.

Hill raised his head and glanced at the city lord with a stiff expression: Although these primitives were disheartened by the war between Shar and Selun, they respected these two primitive daughters very much!

"Although it wasn't her who did it, it was the crazy Cyric, but she should be the one who planned it." Hill answered simply.

As for Shar's unlucky ending in which he failed to achieve his goal but gained nothing, Hill was not going to talk about it... As these people said, Suellen is still hanging in the sky!

Jacobs thought for a while before saying: "Thank you for clarifying my doubts...Welcome to Westminster City, I hope you have a good time here, Lord Hill.

I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you. "

He quickly turned around and disappeared from Hill's sight in a few quick jumps.

These primitives are not bad in strength...at least they can easily suppress the two dragons: Hill remembers that only the Ser continent in Aber belongs to the primitives, and the other continents are dominated by dragon lords. .

The city lord of Westminster Forest is actually Jacobs, which clearly proves that the original man's strength and support are not weak.

Otherwise, the dragon is also a creature that can be defeated more and more.

The two dragons looked at each other for a few times, neither of them willing to come down to find Hill themselves, but hoping that the other would not be able to bear it.

Hill smiled brightly at his grandfather, his eyes full of exclamations: How many times did you beat them to make the dragon so afraid?

Fran patted Hill's head again in a good mood, and then turned to look at the two dragons: "Ask whatever you want to ask, we are leaving soon!"

Hill opened his eyes slightly, and then remained silent. Although he didn't know why Fran was in a hurry to leave, he just needed to be honest and obedient.

It feels like there are elders you can rely on... Hill smiled happily... It's so good!

Almost all of Abel's dragons were from the evil camp, so Hill was not surprised that two black dragons appeared in front of him, but what surprised him very much was... they seemed to be less affected by the five-color dragon queen.

Has even greedy Tiamat given up control of Abel?

What on earth did AO do in that world?

Hill looked at his grandfather, hoping to get some clues from him.

"If we go out with you... what level of lord can we defeat Toril?" A black dragon finally couldn't help but fall down.

"First of all, any city with some ability in Toril will have the means to deal with dragons... Secondly, Toril has metal dragons... and most importantly... Bahamut is probably still in Faerûn. ." Hill simply broke their dream.