Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

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Lynn's thoughts Hill knew that if the elves were like these guys, then it would be better not to leave Evergathering Island.

Otherwise, there will only be more and more people like Black Rod who completely despise elves.

"You can look at the crusaders coming out of Yongju Island." The lady boss also understood, but she chose to pour cold water, "You haven't been back to your hometown for about 100 years, right? You will know what you are used to when you go back. Fool.

The elves' fertility rate has dropped again in the past century, and even the stupid children are reluctant to beat them up and raise a lot of waste. "

Hill raised his hand: "I wonder if I can have the honor to invite a beautiful lady to have a drink?"

"Ariene Abaris." The beautiful and tall female shopkeeper simply sat down, "I know you, Lord Hill of the Swamp of Undead, right? The other one should be Sheriff Lynn of Quelva. Bar?"

"Yes." Hill greeted a female clerk who had been peeking over here. "What would the lady like to drink?"

"A glass of Yongju Spring Water is good. I don't like drinking. I don't need you to invite it. This shop belongs to me." Abaris raised her chin to the clerk, and the moon elf girl immediately jumped away like a deer.

She turned her head and glanced at the few elves who sneaked out, "The elves of Deepwater City are different from those of Silvermoon City. Only these guys who eat and wait to die can live well.

In fact, they are just talking a little bit more nonsense, and they dare not do anything else, just make people's ears uncomfortable.

However, I also don't accept orcs and some rude humans. "

Abaris proudly raised his chin: "My shop, of course I can choose customers."

Hill had long understood that this female elf was actually looking at the dishes.

If she really had an opinion on the actions of those elves, she wouldn't let them be so unscrupulous because of her ability to move freely under Hill's magic pressure.

Although it was because the fairy dragon helped her share part of the pressure, she should also be level 17 or higher.

Elves are self-willed. It's not that Abaris doesn't know that there is a problem with her and those elves' practices, but she just doesn't want to change it. Obviously, she hates black rods very much.

Probably among the elves who were driven out by the black rod, there was her old friend.

Hill quickly got up and said goodbye to her, and Lynn followed him without a word.

After leaving the tavern, Lynn slumped his head and walked quickly. Hill could only follow in his footsteps. They seemed to walk around the back of the elven stone tavern.

There are many winding alleys in Deep Water City, this one is especially deep, and the spell fluctuations in it are obvious. Hill followed Lynn, looking around.

This seems to be a place where many wizards test spells, there are many peculiar spells, and even some small organs are hidden.

After a while, Hill would stretch out his hand to put back the spell trap triggered by Lynn, and upgrade to a higher level by the way.

If the thieves or elves who are following them accidentally come across, a splendid firework may appear.

Yes, I knew who Hill was. The moon elf proprietress didn't lower her voice when she explained, but some of the elves still followed.

They may think that the traps here are their own masterpieces, so they have the courage?

Hill didn't know what they wanted to do, anyway, let's teach a lesson.

"Hill." Lynn finally calmed down. He looked back at Hill, "She didn't tell the truth, right? She also discriminates against humans and half-elves, otherwise those elves won't be so proficient.

She just recognized you! He has the ability to express his contempt for half-elves! Why is she not arrogant now?

The preface is not followed by the words, when we are fools? "

"It's the truth about the black rod." Hill smiled. "Looking at her age, it's probably because he grew up watching the black rod. It's normal to be stubborn. Don't worry about your grandmother.

Obviously, for so long, no one, including the black rod, would ever accuse her of lying. "

Lin En shook his head: "Although I have been living outside for almost a hundred years, the crisis encountered in Silvermoon City can only be done desperately, which is completely different from that in Deep Water City.

They have too many plays.

By the way, Hill. What is the fairy forest in your world? It should be pretty good! You are so outstanding! "

Hill was stunned, what should he answer? He just has the blood of the elves, and he was not raised by elves.

This is really thankful, if he had lived in the Forest of Elves, Hill would have run away long ago.

Everything about the Elf King is a joke.

If Faerun's side is the bottom elves blinded by the glory of the past, then there are very few elves in Trashil from top to bottom.

He smiled awkwardly, and said hesitantly: "Strong is very powerful. But the chaos system ~ you know too.

Anyway, the life you want to do, although you will inevitably be beaten, you are still very happy in normal times.

And with Kernelon, no matter how severe the beating is, it won't cause any terrible results. "

The corners of Lin En's mouth couldn't help but twitch. If that's the case, I couldn't be happy after listening to it!

What is the difference between this and Faerun?

Haven't the elves now been severely beaten?

"There is still a big difference between the two worlds." Hill thought for a while and said, "In our place, people of Kelben's level are not in our turn, slap the elf on the face."

Contrary to this world, the humans and elves on the earth can probably get along well, but the gods in the starry sky can easily fight.

After all, there are undead people on the earth, and humans and elves don't have the enthusiasm to make troubles, and they are too easy to catch fire.

There was a sudden explosion behind him, and Hirsch looked back at Shiran.

"You did it? Who was it?" Lynn asked keenly.

"This alley is probably a place where mages often come. There are many peculiar little traps." Hill said with a smile.

I just added some code and I will probably get some serious injuries.

As for who it is, I'm not sure, the elf or the thief, it depends on who owes it. "

"Let's leave Deep Water City early!" Lynn took a deep breath, "This place is not suitable for normal people at all."

Hill nodded: "We will leave early tomorrow morning and go to the scene tonight."

"Is there anything good about the Siren?" Lynn rallied in an instant.

"I heard a few words at the auction house yesterday. It seems to be the traveling song and dance troupe of Li Erla, the goddess of joy." Hill used the guiding technique to lead the way.

"That's worth seeing." Lynn was completely happy. "The Siren Theater is usually a small private theater made by aristocrats. No one wants to see it except for the vulgar.

The occasional drama that satirizes reality is, to be honest, humans prefer it. Sometimes we can't understand where the conflict is. "

He still loves music more than anxious to get angry for the future of the elves.

Hill felt that only then could it be seen that Lynn's personality originated from the spiritless heartlessness.

On the way to the theater, Hill bought a lot of things. Lynn didn't understand why he acted like a tourist who likes shopping, but he could only accompany him to buy souvenirs everywhere.

The dinner was very good. Although it was only a bistro, the roast beef with sweet and sour sauce with a large piece of white bread was really delicious. When the dish was served, the meat was topped with brandy and ignited. On their table.

And it's cheap, and Lynn resolutely refuses to go to that kind of big hotel.

In this kind of small shop, two people can eat very full for only 5 gold coins.

Lynn also took Hill to buy two formal dresses for the elves.

Although there were hundreds of gold coins for the two sets of clothes, he still insisted on paying for them.

Hill smiled and accepted Lynn's veiled apology.

Even though Hill retaliated and went back, Lynn felt uncomfortable as the person who took him to the fairy stone tavern for dinner.

The song and dance troupe composed of followers of the goddess of joy, Li Erla, and the conductors and musicians of the Deep Water City Music Association gave a wonderful performance.

Although these dancers wear a little Egyptian style, there is no doubt about the excitement of the dance.

Every time they raise their hands, every time they raise their feet, they are telling their love of life~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Hill very sincerely wrote an invitation letter from the lord to them. He really hopes Aglaia You can also see such a passionate dance.

The next morning, when seeing Hill check out, the shopkeeper was surprised and panicked, and Lynn frowned.

It wasn't until he got into the carriage with Hill and left Deep Water City that he gently asked, "Is there something wrong with that shopkeeper? Did I choose the wrong hotel too?"

"All hotels in Deepwater City are the same." Hill said nonchalantly, "As long as Kelben hasn't lost his rights, he can find a way to monitor us.

If it weren't for considering that he would have an accident in the future, Deep Water City would definitely overturn the sky, and many interesting things might disappear. I would not choose to come to Sham Shui Po at this time.

Don't care about this, whether it's Kelben or those who know the future well, they won't care about my powerful neighbor. "

Finally understood that Hill wanted to come shopping in the busiest time of Deepwater City, Lynn nodded and said, "I'm going to stay with you for a while. The ranger from Quelva is now also waiting in the wilderness. While picking up dragon eggs, I won't drive a hotel and wait for trouble.

This dragon egg auction will definitely stimulate those big guys. "

He looked up at Hill: "However, I want to live in the hotel below.

You can live in your floating castle occasionally, and stay in mid-air for a long time without touching the earth.

I think I will be flustered. "

"You are not a druid." Hill couldn't help but vomit.

But he also knew that it was indeed unbearable for a bard like Lynn to stay out of contact with people for a long time.

Hill readily agreed, but he also had a small request.

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