Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill was stunned for a moment.

Is Shar planning to hand over the Dark Night believers in the North to Nasr?

No, it should be said that she was sure that Chult was going to die?

They even sent the prepared successor over!

But if Chult really exploded, Utao would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

According to Toril's usual style...gods who cannot give back to their believers can be respected, but they will never get any faith.

The races living in the rainforest in the southern part of Faerûn are even more dependent on the gifts of the gods...otherwise they would not even be able to secure food.

The mushrooms in the fantasy world are much scarier than the 'white pole, red umbrella'... Even the same kind of mushrooms may suddenly turn from edible to highly poisonous.

The scariest thing is those spores floating in the wind: even if ordinary people grow vegetables outside, they may have some special seasonings inexplicably.

Therefore, any race that lives in the rainforest is either born with nature and knows what kind of food is edible at a glance, or it relies on the gift of the gods: no matter what food, it must pass through the eyes of the shaman before it can be sent to the mouth.

As the only true god of Chult, Uta'o is really the only spiritual support for these races in this regard.

If he loses his reflexes, Hill can't imagine how many of the rainforest races who can't respond will die.

Therefore, although Shar is very wicked and takes advantage of others' danger... As the original god of wasteland, Uta'u has been sleeping for thousands of years and will wake up sooner or later. But if all his followers are seduced by Hydera, Then... ten thousand years is not too long, and one hundred thousand years is not too short.

But for mortals, receiving feedback from a new god at a critical moment of life and death, even embracing the shadows is a blessing.

This change of faith is of course cruel... If there is really a race that is willing to follow its main god and perish together, then no one can save them.

However, Hill shook his head helplessly: If Shar hadn't wanted to minimize the existence of this aspect of Aijudo, she wouldn't have sent Hydera there so quickly.

Shar's usual method was to let most of the mortals die, leaving only the most determined, persistent, and even the luckiest ones for her use.

Shar never liked weaklings.

The hydra, on the other hand, is probably still a little confused now... He has been working under Shar for so long without even having a name. He is always afraid that he will be sent to accompany the former God of the Underdark. He never thought that one day would come. You can get to the point where you can become the goddess of the dark night!

"Aren't your two earliest voters going crazy with jealousy?" Selune asked with a smile, "Logically speaking, it should be..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shar turned to look at her, "When you choose someone, do you also look at who you have the best relationship with?

Of course, who can use whom?

What kind of friendship do you have with your subordinates?

Can you share your divine power with them? Or take your own kingdom of God...

ah……

No, you've done it all.

Where is Leila, the goddess of illusion, now?

You can't leave the Kingdom of God on Selûne to her, right? "

Selûne finally fell silent.

Lansander said with a smile: "Didn't Leila run away to the star realm? She lost the priesthood of Selune, and only illusions and lies were left with her.

Cyric was more interested in her than in Mystra.

Wasn't it because he was able to find a way to attack Amauna Tower so quickly because he happened to be looking for Leila's traces in the star realm? "

Hill glanced at the golden peacock in confusion... He has always been afraid of chaos in the world, but he is not an enthusiastic person who can smooth things over.

Lansander did not hide it: "So Shar...will your future elects or followers be chosen to have good relations with the undead?

Calimshan and Amn have a very cold attitude toward the undead, even a bit hostile... Is this why you don't plan to promote them at all? "

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Shar sneered, "My believers, my chosen ones, can only obey in front of me.

If I need them to have a friendly relationship with the undead, Iltmara and Abelt would never dare not smile at them!

The relationship between these two is very bad. If there are two gods, they can be given to them.

If there is only one, not to mention that the god position in the swamp and jungle is only suitable for Hydera, even if the two are suitable, it cannot be given.

Tsk~

What's the point of me saying this to you two? "

Shar looked around with disdain... His eyes were full of ridicule for those two guys who didn't understand the world at all.

Lansander didn't care about Shar's attitude at all. He stared at Shar very seriously. After confirming that she really thought that, he slowly relaxed: "That's okay.

If you really go too far and act like you are desperate for love, I will really worry about how long the undead can stay in Toril.

It doesn't matter if you are lovelorn, but don't let me have a good time. "

Shar turned his head suddenly and stared at the Lord of the Dawn fiercely: What do you mean it doesn't matter if you are broken up in love?

Selune interrupted the tense atmosphere in the garden belatedly: "Huh? Are you afraid that if Shar acts like she's possessed by an evil spirit, AO will directly cut off Trasil's plane door?

No way~

Even if Shar sent all of Toril to that William, AO would not blink an eye.

Anyway, what she said didn't count, and it was free of charge. "

Hill silently took out the iced durian milkshake and took a big sip... Selune's thinking always made it difficult for him to keep up.

Fortunately, at this time, the giant screen lit up again, and this erratic conversation could finally come to an end.

The first thing that comes into view is the jungle-covered valley. The camera is slowly sliding across the valley to the flaming peaks at the bottom... The active volcano seems to have been erupting, but there is no magma sliding down.

It was like a pair of invisible hands, suppressing all the normal reactions of the volcano back to the crater.

This 'person' with a live broadcast device should live in a hidden cave on the cliff of the valley.

Selûne exclaimed in surprise: "Is this your Valley of Lost Glory that claims to contain countless treasures, but is actually used to deceive people?"

"This is not a lie." Shar said without changing his face. "Ai Shouduo cheated a lot of cities back then! He put the precious treasures of those cities in this valley, and there are also many things scattered in the jungle. of gold and silver jewelry.

After all, he didn't even have a chance to clean up.

If the adventurer can really get in... and get out alive, he will definitely make a fortune. "

Hill silently glanced at the Lady of the Night...not to mention the strangely colored mosses, mushrooms and shrubs all over the ground. As the camera slid over that period of time, he saw Phytophaga, Gelsemium, Acacia, and Fengwei. There are also a large number of rhododendrons, datura, goldenrod, tung trees, castor oil and poisonous yew trees.

Based on Hill's understanding of these plants... the faint mist in the valley must be filled with mixed toxins that are difficult to remove.

Those who could step into her valley alive would probably have no chance of getting out alive unless they fell to their knees under Ai Shouduo's claws.

Selune tilted her head and thought for a moment: "I always feel that you are lying, but this is indeed not a lie... So, are you using something that is impossible to achieve to divert attention?"

Shar snorted coldly and did not answer her words.

"Huh?" Hill looked at the upper left corner of the giant screen carefully, "The Halua people are here!"

The camera quickly turned in that direction.

Hill controlled his urge to look in Shar's direction and tried to focus on the giant screen.

It is indeed the famous white sailing ship of Halua.

This is a sub-artifact-level magic ship, with fast speed, high defense, and extraordinary weapon levels.

Halua always claimed that he had six ships... and now they were all here.

"By the way, Hill, how many debris went to Halua?" Selune asked curiously.

"Four."

"It's quite in line with Halua's character." Selune said with a smile, "Two-thirds are ready to fight, and one-third are ready to run at any time."

"I don't know how many white sailing ships are left in Halua." Hill asked curiously.

"Don't worry, there must be six more ships." Lansendre replied decisively, "Ever since the floating city was destroyed, half of these Nese remnants must be left behind no matter what they do."

"I can't say that. After all, this is for the sake of immortality, and they will still be willing to pay." Shar laughed, "It's just that Halua is now divided... more than those schools in Ser."