Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

'Xue Yunfeng' actually likes this situation very much... The main mission is there, it just depends on whether he can find it.

No matter what others thought, this feeling of having to stir up every nerve and pay attention to every detail in order to find clues from the mess made his blood boil... again.

He looked at the old man on the screen with satisfaction, and briskly ordered the female priest 'Su Su' who was standing aside: "Tell Xiao Yoyo that the old man must have something to do with the hunting master of the Lord of Beasts...otherwise he wouldn't suddenly come out.

This kind of old guy always likes to show up afterward if he has nothing to do with him and just wants to hook up with us.

How could he come out and show his face in the middle of a fight?

Don't worry about who he is, he must be an enemy anyway.

Hmm... Let their people be prepared. No matter how time is spent in the front, they can be taken away in one wave in the end.

This is a bit difficult, but Black Rose can definitely do it... No matter how reluctant they are to use their animal companions, the final critical hit will be no problem. "

The animal companions of other families are not like Black Rose, which can create racial resonance... Then there must be more than 10,000 monsters of the same bloodline.

It can then be increased in proportion to the quantity.

Even with his many eyes and ears, he couldn't count how many wild boars there were in Black Rose.

Even though they went outside Aglaia City so much last time, Xueyunfeng still understood that there must be a large number of people with mysophobia who were determined not to join that battle even if their sense of smell was blocked.

Therefore, he thought for a long time. Even if there was no white dragon that could take people across the border of Amn, he would have no choice but to send the black rose out in the end... In that case, all family members involved in the operation would have to be subsidized, no less.

The bald man who charges money by the hour is because his love for him is deep enough.

Thanks to Black Rose, there is a group of white dragons who collect freight... Even if he is not very good at math, he can still figure out which one is more expensive!

The 'Perfect Bald Head' was a little irritable while chatting with Archmage Omar... Why did he want to discuss the difference between elf style and aristocratic style with this old guy?

Shouldn't this be something he and his dear Yoyo sit down to discuss?

The old man is dressed in all white, so what confidence does he have to talk about fashion?

Are there no dust on his clothes?

But not only was there no movement at all at 'Xiao Yoyo', they didn't even send anyone to interrupt. Instead, staff were constantly being mobilized.

This made the bald head understand that the person in front of him was not only an enemy, but also an enemy who was likely to attack suddenly.

He struggled to suppress the urge to sigh. In the previous battles, his experience bar had grown a little bit longer!

Although all these preparations have been made long ago, it is all in vain... After all, it is a national war, and the knight who is charging ahead will die sooner or later.

It was an unexpected gain in the first place, but if it were lost...it would still be heartbreaking!

That was the experience he earned after working hard for days and nights!

Who will compensate for the endless lotus flowers he sprayed out?

Damn old man!

When the fight starts, he must let this Omar see what a war of words is!

The undead on both sides of the 'Perfect Bald Head' kept moving around... Omar didn't pay much attention. He even smiled at the undead very friendly... I guess he thought they were all here to see him.

Of course, he also paid a little attention to whether the undead wanted to "strike first", but he quickly gave up his vigilance. The people in front of him had a very casual attitude, and they didn't even have weapons in their hands. The two professions are still mixed together, and it is impossible to do any combined attack...it has no lethality on him at all.

No matter what the undead's attitude was towards him, at least they didn't intend to start a fight directly.

Although Omar was not afraid of a sudden attack by this group of undead with his abilities, even he couldn't kill hundreds of thousands of high-level professionals at once.

It's not impossible, but if he does that, what identity can he hide? Can't you just kill them as soon as you come up?

Not to mention, this group of undead and more people are scattered on both sides of the city, and Omar is not sure how far he can achieve it.

After all, this body is incomparable to the real incarnation.

Omar, who still didn't know much about the undead, didn't understand where his mistake was.

At the beginning, those standing nearby were all priests and auxiliary mages... but the undead priests were always showing off their skills. Unless they used their skills, no one could tell which family member of the great god they were.

But those who stand at the end are usually the ones who are the best at escaping...the kind of people who, after the entire army is wiped out, are able to inexplicably run out of the battle area by relying on the sole-oiling technique they learned from nowhere.

Although everyone curses that these guys must be hiding at the end and taking advantage of others, no family can lack such people.

The clan leaders know the difference between being pulled up and running away in pain... Not to mention a few times, as long as it lasts more than two times, there will be countless dead bodies on the ground that will never move again.

After these 'life-saving straws' left, the people who were replaced were not only dressed extremely exquisitely, but also all wore brocade clothes, and several even wore ruby ​​fiberglass elf full-body armor... That thing was incredibly expensive, and there were hidden secrets The mithril elves in the town were almost frightened when they saw it for the first time, thinking that some elf god had descended to earth.

Not to mention the Elf City Guards of Aglaia... That was the first time that the entire NPC army came out to watch the undead.

It's a pity...it's all just shelf goods.

There is no way, no matter which game you are in, as a rookie, the equipment will always be the most dazzling... Of course, some rookies may be there for a lifetime.

Anyway, they all like to work hard on their appearance. I guess that kind of shining armor can make their dying appearance more noticeable?

Feeling the gazes of the undead on him, Master Omar became even more articulate when talking to the undead leader in front of him, and his withered body couldn't help but straighten up... He felt that this was a high-ranking member of the undead. Attention to him.

He knew very well that even if he knew that he was not Elminster, in Toril, the archmage who dared to use Omar as his alias would definitely dare to confront Elminster head-on.

The undead will definitely be curious about him, hehe~ Maybe they are all guessing who he is, that's why so many elven nobles are here!

In this case... Ma La's subordinate should be able to find a chance to escape, right?

As long as he learns some escape skills from their Lord God... and is surrounded by tens of thousands of eighth-level knights fighting on foot, there won't be any difficulties, right?

Especially Amn, doesn't it claim to have killed even the electors of Shangtia?

If possible, Omar still doesn't want to directly conflict with the undead.

Although they don't know much about these elves from other worlds, as the people in Waterdeep City disperse to all corners of the continent, those who are more informed know that when they go out, the video is being played simultaneously.

Although I don’t know who will be watching all the time... but at least the elves, Shar and Selune are definitely there.

Forget about these few, it doesn't matter even if they guess who he is, they all have a bad relationship with Mystra, and they probably want to see her laugh.

The key is to have Tire and Lansendre!

Of these two, one is likely to directly expose him, after all, there has been a feud in the past.

The other... who knows what he might do for fun?

Omar still hopes to maintain the current situation... Even if everyone knows that he is evil, at least he has never been caught face to face.

‘Perfect Bald’ is a little confused, why doesn’t this old man take action?

Could it be that he really wanted to waste another three days and nights of his saliva?

But there is some fun in scolding Embry, but chatting with a bad old man is nothing.

He couldn't help but feel angry, and instantly changed the subject: "By the way, you are not a mage from Amn, are you? Then...could it be that you are from Halua?"

Also, several families here in Amn have taken away three reserve Mystras. Are you also worried that your identity as a mage's holy land will be taken away?

Don't worry about this... We sent the remaining few to the border kingdom, and maybe they've all been picked up by you Halua people now.

If you go back quickly, you might be able to snatch one back to your magic tower! "

Omar was stunned for nearly a minute, and then said slowly: "I... do have some relationship with Halua, but I am not from the Mystra Holy Land.

Besides, you forgot, right?

The more likely Manx came out of Halua. "

"Isn't that guy... a fake that Halrua created just to kill Kelben?" 'Perfect Bald Head' quickly responded: "Tsk, tsk, followers of Cyric on the left, followers of Ben and Rose on the right, Who believed she could be Mystra!

Even if that lady really wanted to be reincarnated, she would probably rather choose a man than Manx!

Come on~ Kelben, didn’t he die as you wished?

What are you pretending to be?

Right? Master Omar! "

Omar was a little speechless... He actually didn't want to speak for Halua, and was even very willing for the undead to blame Halua for Kelben's death.

But if he still wants to keep this divine incarnation, it seems he can't just... Damn it, what does this undead mean?

Omar gently raised his eyes and looked at the little loli in front of him... What exactly did he want to find out from himself?