Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The paladins of Tire were actually a little uncomfortable, and they could only watch helplessly, waiting for the final result, which made them very uncomfortable.

After all, they knew that Baal's remnant soul was still there, but they could only watch these young people go to the bottom of the sea to hunt for treasure. Not only did they want to send some fresh soul power to Baal to devour, it was more likely that their Silver Shield Paladins were very There may also be a huge price to pay.

Captain Thorn put his left hand on the giant shield in front of him and his right hand on the long sword, feeling depressed.

What makes them even more uncomfortable is that they can only watch these young people die, and it is very likely that even their own members will die.

But Tyr told him that if it hadn't been for the fact that their Knights of Justice were in this town, with the outsider status of the mage Hill, this trouble would not have happened at all.

They were originally here to help their benefactor gain a foothold in Toril, but now they became a source of trouble.

Even though Tire repeatedly said that he would compensate Hill, and even if Hill didn't know the reason, Thorne felt very embarrassed.

And in today's incident, anyone with a little bit of intelligence can see that the unlucky destiny slate has begun to act like a monster again.

Today's Knights of Justice behave a little too far from their usual character. Normally, Tire's paladins would just overturn these brain-dead young men, tie them up, and send them home.

Especially the gloomy-looking warrior inside.

His unwillingness proved that he was just a tool who had no choice but to follow.

Thorne looked around, asking the more experienced knights to keep an eye on the novices and to be vigilant at all times.

This can really kill you!

They start the game, and even if half of them die, the remaining ones can harvest a large amount of property.

In the end, the Silver Knights had to finish it off and even pay a huge price. Why is it so unpleasant!

However, the Knights of Justice are born to fight evil, and even the dead cannot seek compensation from those guys!

Tsk! Fortunately, these guys all have hometowns.

Thorne raised his chin high, thinking about how to protest with the leaders of these cities.

Hill looked at the Paladins with some sympathy and allowed the Son of Baal to enter the temple he was guarding. No wonder the Silver Shield, from the leader to the members, had put down the masks on their helmets, leaving only a pair of unexplained ones. Keep your eyes on the group of future heroes.

I don’t know how many of them will come out of the temple alive.

Tyr must have given them a very clear oracle, otherwise Silver Shield would never have waited for the outcome so quietly.

Therefore, each of Toril's heroic epic stories has a strange flavor.

Even if these gods are unable to intervene due to the power of AO and the Tablet of Destiny, they will still inform their followers who are closer to them.

No god wants his subordinates to return to the Kingdom of God for such an inexplicable reason, as they may die for some extremely stupid reasons.

The gods of Toril have always been selfish, and now most of them behave very responsibly. This is because they are really afraid that AO will have another turbulent year, and no one wants to become the next unlucky guy.

The same goes for evil gods.

Hill thought calmly, no wonder all the trouble happened next year.

This year everyone is waiting for this big show to be over!

Hill didn't know that Tier had already taken the blame on his own back. For some reason, Tier thought that it was because of his meddlesomeness that the town of Aglaia was put on the stone of destiny.

Maybe it's because of Hill's reticence? He looked like he was immersed in magic and seemed to have nothing to do with it.

But Hill actually knows how many things have changed because of him.

If Hill had not come to Toril, the Swamp of the Dead should be the territory of the black dragon brothers. The black dragon has always easily controlled the swamp and the undead. Baal's ruined soul would not dare to fight these two dragons, and he must have run away long ago.

The metal dragons in the North will not be as leisurely as they are now, and the Silver Moon Dragon Queen who lost her child will not be as peaceful as she is now, and she is still willing to find dragon eggs and send them to Bahamut.

Although it doesn't look like it, in this section of the Sword Coast, the Silver Moon Dragon Queen is the only dragon force that can speak out. The other dragons, no matter how powerful they are, only have influence, but no authority.

It was Hill's participation that turned the Sword Coast, which was supposed to be more chaotic, into the harmonious one it is now.

However, according to the calculations of the Tablet of Destiny, the entire Faerûn will be in chaos within these ten years.

Hill glanced diagonally upward. A golden peacock with a strange big flower on its head was leaning against the attic window, and its two small golden eyes stared at those people intently.

Lansendre seems to pay special attention to these people. Is there any plot behind him?

No, it should be said that he needs to do some auxiliary work in the middle. When a panicked hero escapes to his temple, he can show the existence of the Lord of the Dawn and save his life?

Hill was silent. Was Lansander planning to remember the faces of these people so that he would not recognize the wrong person when he showed up?

Hill looked at the calm water and turned to look at Aglaia, who had fallen beside him. She had been hiding in her room admiring Suellen's gift, and now she finally ran out.

For Aglaia, these strange underwater patterns are not interesting. They are valuable only when they are underwater.

Aglaia showed a bright smile to Hill. It had been a long time since she had watched a good show on the giant screen with Hill's father.

She waved her hand and raised a wall of water, and everything under the sea immediately appeared in front of them. The viewing angle was very good. It seemed that Aglaia had already been monitoring the Temple of Baal from all directions.

Leaving a chair for Ransander, who had already noticed this place, Hill and Aglaia sat on the sofa floating in mid-air.

They can move to any part of the water curtain to watch at any time. After all, Baal can be possessed, so they must watch carefully.

The sun peacock over there actually slipped down: "The people below can't actually see here, right? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

He finally figured out why Hill and Aglaia entertained him and Suellen in the rooftop garden.

It turns out that no one from the outside can see anything that happens here.

Then why has he been hiding and sleeping these days?

Lansendre paced angrily.

"Yes, the fog will obscure all sights looking here." Hill replied softly, "It's just the eyes of the gods that can penetrate the fog.

I thought you were hiding from the sight of some god. "

To put it bluntly, Hill's strength is not as high as theirs, and he can't stop him even if he wants to.

If it is a weak divine power like Amberli and Maura, most of the weak divine powers, and even some medium divine powers, actually cannot see through the reality of Hill.

But as long as he can find anyone here, Hill can't afford to offend him, and he must be at least 10 levels higher than him.

So Su Lun can also be called a medium divine power?

Her current power has actually returned to the top of medium divine power, and the silver spark ring she casually gave to Aglaia has reached the level of a secondary artifact.

Hill had no intention of asking about the function of Aglaia's headband. It was a small gift exchanged by girls. Smart parents should know to let them keep that little joy to themselves.

However, the simplest and most direct special effect of Su Lun's silver fire is to save lives.

No matter how injured he was, as long as the silver fire was there, Aglaia could be saved.

Just like Selun himself, if he wanted to kill Mystra, the goddess of magic, AO might not be able to do it.

As long as the silver moon over Toril lasts forever, she will not be killed outright.

Even with Shar's strength, she could only weaken her by killing Suellen's clone, but only Shar could do that. She could restrain the vitality of the silver fire to a small extent.

The clone's divine power is insufficient, so there is a natural possibility of destruction.

But if it were Su Lun herself, she could drag most of the enemies to death, but she would only be seriously injured.

It's just that Su Lun doesn't like fighting and likes to avoid things.

Otherwise, she would be really troublesome, and her abundant curiosity would be enough to ruin the plans of many conspirators.

Although Baal's temple is underwater, it is an independent space separated by a magic circle. In the upside-down bowl-shaped defensive array, except for the puddles at the feet of the adventurers, other places are dry.

Those young people have fallen into the magic circle.

The son of Baal, the tool man, is indeed very useful. The magic circle is opened for them as soon as they pass by.

Hill watched speechlessly as the group of people arranged their clothes carelessly, completely unprepared.

There is indeed no one around, but there is a ghost!

Did they all drink the holy water in the Aglaia Temple? I don’t know how many days I brought it with me!

"Ah! Didn't they bring holy water?" Aglaia suddenly exclaimed softly.

Someone has been possessed by a ghost.

If he drank the holy water in the Aglaia Temple before going into the water, he would never be so fast.

It was a man dressed as a ranger. A priest next to him seemed to have noticed something was wrong. He swam to him with a stern expression, took out a small bottle from the leather bag on his waist, grabbed the ranger's throat forcefully, and pointed it at the The mouth that didn't come up poured the water in.

"Morrison! Are you crazy?" the priest yelled, "Why don't you save the holy water? If I hadn't seen it, were you planning to leave the holy water to the ghosts for sprinkling?"

"Occupational disease! Occupational disease!" Morrison replied with a playful smile, "Erian, thank you for helping me!"

"If this territory only allowed the good camp to stay, I would never have brought a miser like you out with me." The little princess of Neverwinter City came over, "You can get a bottle of this holy water every day! 15 It will lose its effect after a few days. What do you want to do if you keep it and don’t use it?

If you cause problems again just to save money, I will never let Erin save you next time. "

"Of course, great Aribes, you have the final say." Morrison bowed and saluted.

People in other cities just looked at it with smiles and had no intention of interjecting. It seemed that they were not very familiar with it.