Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill knows very well what these undead will choose... No matter what world they are in, humans will hate human betrayers.

As long as they have seen the ins and outs of the Stoneblind Barbarians, most people will feel that killing them is not even a matter of justice, but a daily routine that they will never miss if they pass by.

The same goes for the undead. Although not everyone may feel that they are on the side of justice... But such enemies just need an excuse that everyone agrees with... Although it may not be good, but Great experience!

So he silently poured himself a glass of wine, grabbed a handful of nuts and gnawed them slowly.

The undead in the picture quickly made the final decision, and almost all of them approved the proposal to visit the territory of the stone blind barbarians.

Each family of the undead actually has its own flag to guide its family members from getting lost in the large crowd.

Hill focused his attention on a group of undead in the back right corner, and determined the identities of these people from the names with obvious Knights style... Not to mention the gunpowder-filled frictions in Trahill, Even before arriving in Toril, these two groups were still at odds with each other! Are you being tricked out of your feelings now?

He really didn't expect that these guys were not only willing to obey Old Snow Gou's command, but they were also so disciplined when voting. At least they voted normally according to their own wishes... Hill wanted to know why.

So he simply asked Liszt if he knew the reason.

"Yes, sir, Martha has given me records in this regard. Let me look for them." Liszt appeared next to Hill with his pamphlet, "It is said that a martial arts tournament was held...in the name of the family. After participating in the melee for half a month, the results came out: the undead from another country only accounted for three seats among the top 100 families in the final ranking.

According to the agreement before the competition, they could only send three people to the command group... and the final commander was voted by the command group... Mr. Xue Yunfeng won an absolute victory, receiving more than 30 votes. "

Hill couldn't help laughing. Although there were many families who were good at fighting in the alliance of 'Xueyun Peak' and the alliances outside him, it was estimated that there were at most ten families who could make it into the top 100.

"So, standing on the side of 'righteousness' when doing things is never a useless hypocrisy." Hill said softly, "In the eyes of most people, when you are definitely not going to make it, you must surrender. Give it to your relatives and friends. If you don’t have one, choose a capable conductor. It would be better if the conductor’s reputation is a little better.”

Liszt nodded in agreement: "As long as he plays a role at the critical moment, all the things he has done in the past and the many slogans he has shouted will have the greatest meaning."

The undead finally finished their rest and began to search for the location of the stone blind barbarian tribe.

Hill is not worried that they will not be found...AO is still very fair in doing things. When all the gods cannot intervene, he can at most only guide some people to his predetermined track, but he will not take action himself.

At this time, no matter how complicated the underground passage is, the undead will never be able to find a way out due to their numerical advantage... Anyway, when you really reach a dead end and don't want to look back, you can choose to automatically return to the city by saying hello.

Moreover, the undead are really good at finding some hidden clues... Hill has never forgotten how the evil mage living at the bottom of the river in Tra Hill was found. After that incident, I don’t know How many mages decide

So it is not surprising that this savage tribe was finally found, even if the cave was hidden in a very secret corner.

Hill didn't pay much attention, just took out a book and started reading.

So the undead's exclamations made him couldn't help but look up. Is it possible that there are really mind flayers who dare to live so close to the ground?

Hill suddenly pushed the nuts and drinks on the table away: "Liszt, put them away quickly."

He pressed his hands to his eyes and could hardly look at the white pumpkin seeds and dried coconut fruits.

Why?

Why are there worm mages?

I saw maggots crawling all over its body, and its fingers would even turn into piles of white twisted bugs for a while, and then turn into human hands... There was mucus made of unknown things on the way it walked.

When seeing this thing, it is a powerful stimulus for all mages:

When a powerful evil spellcaster dies, his spirit sometimes takes control of the writhing swarms of worms and gnats that feed on his corpse.

Eventually the swarm of bugs transforms into a worm mage, who then continues the spellcaster's evil plans or attempts to exact revenge on those who killed him.

The appearance of every worm mage proves the demise of an evil mage above level 30... No one will regard this worm monster as his resurrection.

Of course, not many people would think that this mage deserves sympathy. After all, a mage who can use his soul to do such things... who dares to say that this thing is still a mage, even the lich will throw meteors at him... Even if he has an IQ Not many of the undead are willing to stay with this thing.

Hill was silent for a few seconds before turning to tell Liszt: "Tell grandpa the origin of the Worm Mage... Although this is indeed something rarely seen, but... there is actually no need to observe it."

The wails of the undead after seeing that thing are still ringing throughout the study... The group of goblins have been attracted back.

They always like to listen to the screams and join in the fun.

Of course, Hill wouldn't stop them, but he had Liszt prepare the cleaning puppet, and then arranged a transparent separation wall around him: Although he didn't care about Vera hanging on his hair on the swing, a The little flower fairy who was vomiting would be indifferent to her.

As he expected, the vomiting sounds of the little flower fairies and the vomiting sounds of the undead on the screen echoed in the room one after another. Fran's footsteps stopped quietly outside the study door... Although the alchemist master still couldn't control it Due to his own curiosity, he entered the door slowly and made enough mental preparation for himself.

So with a determined expression on his face, he found a sofa in the corner and sat down... The shadows of the huge bookshelves reaching the ceiling on both sides of the sofa hid his expression. Hill couldn't help but glance at it quietly, and then was sharply His eyes forced him to retreat.

Fran is probably quite shaken as well.

The vomit of the goblins was quickly cleaned up: a few shy and silent household brown spirits used some simple household magic, and the air in the study room, which had always only had the faint smell of books and ink, was filled with for the first time Mild lily of the valley aroma.

Hill couldn't help but smile gently at these ugly and nervous little brown spirits: If he didn't have too many secrets, these household brown spirits were actually much easier to use than puppets, and it was indeed easier for them to find out their masters. hobbies.

The furniture brown spirits shyly pinched their short robes woven with spider silk and carefully hid on the bookshelf. They were very willing to serve Hill, but they really didn't dare to talk to him.

Hill didn't even know when they collected the lily-of-the-valley scent... How could he not smell the scent of his own magic plant companion? Windmill jasmine actually smelled better, but Hill did prefer the faint smell of lily-of-the-valley.

It's just that there's no way he could speak out about it, and he wouldn't even show an emotional expression. Otherwise, Windmill Jasmine would feel sad.

Hill always tried to be fair when dealing with them, so he made sure that there was nothing obvious about him.

As a result, these little brown spirits discovered Hill's hobbies easily. No wonder the Queen of Titania could even abandon her husband, but insisted on keeping the domestic brown spirit god in her palace.

"This thing seems to be immune to damage!" The voice of the undead came from the screen... This is the advantage of having more people. Although most girls and some men with poor mental immunity are temporarily disabled, as long as there are three One-third of the people can still cast spells while standing, and basically there will be no problems.

Mainly the defensive knights in the front...the main T, 2T, and 3T don't need to be divided at this moment. If someone dares to stand in the front row, it is already a great thing worth celebrating.

Not losing combat effectiveness and being willing to face such an opponent are two different things.

Therefore, ‘Xueyunfeng’ shouted that all the defense knights participating in the battle would be given three times the merit, but no one had any objections... Some even said that all the spoils of the camp could belong to these knights, and they had no desire to share.

‘Xueyun Peak’ quickly launched a vote… He didn’t seem to want it either.

However, although the defensive knights were at the front, it was still a bit futile for them to fight that thing directly... After all, they saw that thing turn into an endless tide of maggots at such a close distance and hit the other person instantly. In front of the shield wall.

This thing is almost TM physically immune!

They couldn't do much damage anyway, so most of the knights put on their own spare shields and spears, especially the spears used to thrust forward, which looked like they were from a store.

Generally speaking, worm mages can basically reduce spell damage and physical damage by 50% because of their unique structure, and then they can only use a few spells: Touch of Corruption, Horrible Face, Deathly Cold Ray, Withering Flame and Devoured by the most disgusting illusion worm.

Fortunately, the defense of the undead is strong enough, and the illusion will not be activated until flesh and blood is seen.

But if the evil mage was powerful enough in life, he may retain more of his spellcasting abilities, and some of his mage powers may remain with him... and they often carry their original spellbooks with them.

Hill quickly looked up and found a magic book with a metal cover on the thing's waist.

The undead were quite calm. After testing most of the spells, they finally determined that this thing was afraid of light.

Then there was a cry... There were not even 100 light mages who were not girls.