Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill took Terry to the farm outside the city early the next morning.

They spent a long time here.

It was mainly because Terry discovered that Hill had grown a lot of fruits and nuts outside of the Northland, and he was a little greedy.

Fortunately, Hill's main purpose is still the staple food, so even if Terry squatted on the tree and killed more than half of the fruit, Hill didn't feel anything.

Anyway, Terry didn't eat many fruits and nuts from the Northland. With these things, the roadside hotel Hill prepared could be opened.

As long as people stay, they will be interested in the temple of Aglaia.

In places like Fei Lun, as long as it is not an evil god, many people will show respect to the gods they have seen, even if they have never seen them before.

But there are too many gods in this world, and most people can't guarantee that they know all the gods.

When returning home in the afternoon, Hill received many invitations in his mailbox.

He took a thick pile of letters and went back to the study with Terry.

Terry glanced at the tall book walls on three sides in surprise, scratching his head and said, "Do you like reading books so much? I also brought some when I went out this time. Except for Dragon Language Magic, I can copy everything else. One serving."

Hill nodded happily: "Of course it's the best. I have basically bought all the books available in Silvermoon City, except those antique books."

"Human antique books are really useless." Terry spread his hands, "unless they are made of gold."

Hill knew that Terry not only wanted to repay his life-saving grace, but also the future dragon's nest.

So he simply accepts all the rewards from Terry, otherwise, for Terry, Hill's kindness is a bit too heavy.

Even if you are a friend, you can't owe too much to one party. That pressure will make people feel afraid to see their friends again.

Terry saw Hill readily accept it, and he also acted more calmly.

He looked over at the invitation card in Hill's hand: "Who is this?"

"At the auction house." Hill smiled, "The harvest season is here. They are going to hold a big autumn auction and invite me to participate."

"Are you going?" Terry asked interestedly, "What are they selling?"

"Autumn, of course, is mainly special products from all over the world." Hill dropped the invitation, "especially all kinds of spices that are more expensive than gold."

Terry froze for a moment, and suddenly lost interest. He just came out of Hill's farm and knew what was there.

Hill turned to a few more invitations, all of which were sent by the policemen who had been invited by the black rod.

This kind of net is generally used to cast a wide net. As long as they are famous teachers in Silvermoon City, they will be invited to a banquet. To put it bluntly, they have arrived in a new place and expressed their sense of existence. Of course, it is best to win. To some people.

Although the main force of this expedition must be the warriors of Deepwater City, there are not many people in Silvermoon City.

Hill just threw the invitations aside.

"Why didn't Black Rod invite you?" Terry asked curiously, "You are much stronger than these guys, right?"

"The city they plan to explore must have something to do with the elves." Hill said with a sneer. "How dare they invite me? A golden elven bloodline who looks like a nature mage?

Everyone knows that the golden elves who come out for the trial will have a protector behind them. "

"You don't need protection?" Terry asked bluntly, "Your parents are not necessarily as strong as you!"

Hill couldn't help smiling: "There are still better than me, no matter which side of the elders."

Terry froze for a moment, and immediately thought of his parents: "That's true, your blood is very strong at first glance.

But there is no need to protect a legend! Just give you a means of escape. "

It seems that dragons treat their children in this way.

Hill shook his head: "The elves are different, especially the golden elves. If the younger generation is stronger, they will send a guardian of a different profession.

It doesn't have to be better than me, but someone who is good at leading people to run away or can quickly notify the family for help.

At my level, who can kill me directly?

It can always be rescued.

The concealment methods of the elves are not necessarily less than those of the shadow walkers, as long as there is a green place, it is likely to hide my guardian.

So the stronger I am, the more worried they are.

If I stay any longer, it is likely that Black Rod will come to the door in person. He knows the elves very well. "

In the last paragraph, Hill said meaningfully. The black rod Kelben's father is a half-elf, but the one he came from has completely fallen, and Kelburn is almost the only heir.

So he actually knew very well that the golden elves who came out to travel would be followed by one or even several guardians. The only difference was the ability of the family.

Although Hill didn't have it, Black Rod would not believe it.

As for Ellastro, she wouldn't tell others the true origin of Hill.

Although Kyle was originally her brother-in-law, he was also a competitor of Silvermoon City and the lord of Deepwater City.

Hill's identity is not a major event that endangers life and death. The lady with a lot of thoughts would not share it with others casually, and she didn't want anyone to offend Hill too badly.

It sounds like there is no backing, but the mage's own abilities are very strong.

Even if it was she, she would not directly use a god, but she had seen the gods in the saint mode.

For the powerful divine power in the starry sky, the saints are indeed weak, but for them, they are still very strong.

She remembered that the goddess of magic said that her saint form was similar to the strength of weak divine power.

That is to say, Hill's ability is at least equal to that of the Saint, so he will treat Vol'jin so arrogantly.

The most troublesome thing is that he is a half-elf, which is the best reason for Corylon to take action.

The Northland belonged to the elves before, who knows if the elves and gods will not be reconciled to intervene.

Hill pondered for a long time, why Alazzuo kept treating him as non-existent, and then he slowly figured out these twists and turns.

In fact, he didn't want to fail to understand, but it just took a long time to understand.

As for people like Ellastro, almost when they saw Hill appeared, they determined their attitude and arrangement towards him.

Terry lay down on the floor: "That won't work, don't do your best in the end, the benefits are all for the black-eyed guy."

Hill nodded and began to write to Lynn, informing him that he was going to the Swamp of Undead soon, and would send him the letter when he stabilized.

Hill felt that with his own ability, he should be able to stand firm in the Swamp of Undead soon, and places such as post offices would naturally be willing to come over.

As long as it is safe, these places will not fail to make money.

Hill wondered, whether he changed his clothes and went to buy a circle of drinks and fresh meat, and then he arranged everything, and took Terry out of Silvermoon City in the early morning of the third day.

Hill did not conceal his departure, and took out his alchemy carriage when he left Nancheng.

Terry liked the carriage very much, and almost wanted to restore the dragon shape inside, but Hill decisively rejected it.

Hill didn't intend to take the waterway. Although he did have a boat, his boats were all made through the influence of the undead, which is too unique in this world.

He decided to build a traditional multi-masted sailboat when he reached the swamp of the dead.

Silvermoon City is not close to the Undead Swamp. Hill's carriage is already fast, but when it reaches the section of the road on the edge of the swamp, it is already dusk.

"Huh?" Terry said in surprise, who jumped out of the car first, "the undead here are quite weak! Why are so many people afraid?"

"But so much..." Hill stepped out of the carriage and looked at the swamp sea on the west side of the road.

It's not so evil, but it's sad and hateful enough.

The wind blowing over carries their hatred.

"How do you plan to solve this problem?" Terry asked in a bewildered manner, "You can't completely destroy them! They are also victims, and they haven't left their own territory.

Even if these undead and beasts are ugly and terrifying, if you don't intend to hurt you, you can't let them go away!

If so many wronged souls dissipate, Fei Lun mainland will curse you. "

Hill smiled and nodded: "Don't worry! I don't want to regain this place right away.

We have plenty of time. "

Hill didn't plan to intervene more, he chose his camp to the east of the road.

It was too late, and Hill took Terry to choose a suitable open space and directly used the maze forest formation.

Terry looked curiously at the woods and the stone maze wall that appeared directly, a little eager to try.

Hill threw him a passage ring: "Take it well. This ring can automatically become larger and smaller, and it will become a dragon and hang on your paws.

Don't challenge the maze. If you like, I will build a bigger one outside your chosen lair~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You can play in it every day.

I still have something tonight. "

Terry's eyes wandered: "I didn't want to play. But if you say that, I'm really interested."

Hill glanced at him, looked up at the mist that had begun to spread on the west side of the road, frowned, and simply raised his hand to put the lock of water over there.

The thick fog also covered the road, and Hill thought for a while, and directed the fascinating lock to let out the empty space on the road.

He originally wanted to change the setting so that people can enter from one side, and then be directly sent to the other side by the fan, so that everyone saves time and effort.

But if you think about it carefully, I think it might scare these passers-by.

After all, this is the swamp of undead.

"Huh, eh?" After careful observation, Terry asked in amazement, "You are a maze? How did you do it? Since the fall of Misrion, no one has ever got it out!"

Hill Yang touched the ring that Yang wore on his left hand: "With him, I am very proficient in magic circles and the like."

Terry glanced at the plain silver ring, and reacted in the second half of the shot: "This is Misrion's ring? No! It doesn't look like his power. I thought it was a spatial ring you made yourself!"

Hill froze for a moment, directly used the mansion technique, and asked Terry to walk in together: "Go in and rest! Let's take a look at the specific environment here tomorrow morning." He was jumping to the 480th surviving the fourth natural disaster. Chapter 13 Leaving the Vortex Land and Entering the Swamp of Undead Green Reading-Surviving the Fourth Natural Disaster

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