Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Lynn knew he had nothing to do.

Regardless of the things related to the gods, especially the powerful divine power, no one can do anything to watch.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Yihir's strength can save many lives here.

He returned his mind to reality. Just like Hill said, everything is still too late. He helped Hill build Aglaia City better, and the more hopeful he will bring ambitious cousins ​​over.

Fortunately, the elders, no matter where they are, there are ways to save their lives.

Lynn was most worried about the future of the college town. He frowned and asked, "Hill, I didn't see the Magic Academy. Can't we build a comprehensive college town, but exclude the mages?"

"It just doesn't seem to be. After all, most mages can't directly come forward as teachers. They can ignore the two dissatisfaction with Mystra. Either we can't afford it, or they are the enemies of the elves." Hill tapped the paper bag. , "The magic and runes of elves, dwarves and dwarves also have their own magic patterns.

Especially the dwarves, even the manufacturing of some weapons and armors, the refining of alloys and fusion agents, this kind of course has been given.

Human mage, never meant to be a believer of Mystra.

They believe in the **** of knowledge and the **** of wizards more, but only believe. "

Lynn was a little curious: "What on earth did Corylon hold onto the dwarf?"

"It's not a handle." Hill sighed. "In the last world before I came to Toril, I don't know if you have heard of it. It's called Ferenril."

Lin En's eyes widened: "Did you escape from the broken star gate?

You have such a good relationship with this Paladin in Tyre, did you save them in the nebula vortex? Miriel said that they were almost killed by the five-color dragon queen and her red dragon concubine. "

Hill couldn't help raising his head and looking straight at the smiling Lynn who found himself leaking, he had a clearer understanding of Miriel's gossip ability.

"In the beginning, the humans and other races there were taken away by the dragon, and they became believers of various false gods.

Only the elves were rescued early because Corylon found out in time, but at that time, he didn't know what the two dragons wanted to do. He thought they had discovered a new world and wanted to raise and play.

With Corylon's temper, it is impossible for him to take care of other races.

If it hadn't been for Corylon to look for some strange world to observe the ‘Trashir Elf’, he would not have discovered what Ferranel was doing.

I remember that Miller was also involved in this matter? You should know what's inside, right? "

Seeing Lynn nodded, Hill shook his head and smiled: "Those false gods, to put it bluntly, are willing to completely obey the red dragon and dedicate their souls to the false godhood that he will be bestowed on.

That thing, it seems to be very powerful, but in fact it is completely meaningless, and it is not even as useful as an artifact.

But there are always some strong people with good abilities and smart enough brains to find that the world is different from what they thought.

Although those who fought bravely were killed, those who fled cleverly were treated as leeks that were cut off after a period of time.

But there are always some people who can guarantee that they will always be runners-up in the ethnic group.

There is such a dwarf:

His casting ability is very strong, but not as good as the casting god. The force is also good, but it just lost to the **** of defense and the **** of war.

Then he likes to hide in the furnace mountain for casting, often forgetting to show up, and in the end he can only watch the gods of exploration and the like are snatched away by the more diligent kinsmen. "

Lynn's attention quickly came to one point: "God of casting? Even Moradin, who uses hammers and anvils as emblems, would not call himself so."

"How dare the red dragon use Moradin's name! Even if you talk about it occasionally, it's really long and long shouting, Moradin's attention will definitely be attracted." Hill smiled, "But the dwarf **** of the small world, even if Pretending to be, in other worlds, I dare not say that I am Moradin, and they are all replaced by the **** of casting.

In fact, Red Dragon was right, indicating that he had been to many worlds. "

Lynn nodded: "This clever dwarf seems to have a very unusual identity."

Hill sighed: "I have been brainwashed since childhood. How can ordinary people wake up so easily? Even if they find something wrong, they are already clever to escape.

Of course he can do it so perfectly because of his innate memory of inheritance!

Moreover, when Ferranrell was swept away, he was completely sealed in his own melting pot with his subordinates who trusted him.

When everything was over, he hired the ‘Trashir Elf’ very cleverly, and wanted to take someone back to Faerun directly.

It's a pity that he was not lucky, and the star gate exploded.

In the end, when Corellon went to repair the door, he heard about him from the leader of the ‘Trashir’ and sent him directly to the house of the dwarves where Moradin lived.

It is estimated that some dwarves will come over in a while, and those Ferranrell dwarves who crazily trust him will definitely only be able to come to us.

Those stone houses near the Sword Mountain Range in the drawings should be prepared for them. "

"Go straight into the realm of the dwarves?" Lynn has completely forgotten the reality that these dwarves will be under his control in the future, focusing only on this gossip related to the dwarf gods, "Whose descendant? Moradin? No way? No? Say, he is still quite loyal to that dwarf's family goddess?"

Hill looked at Lynn, who was full of curiosity, and couldn't help but laugh. Lynn could become a bard, and sure enough, his nature had gossip attributes.

He shook his head: "It's definitely not Moradin! When the Red Dragon was in trouble, it happened that his twin sons, DiKaraze and Dijlinka, had a big deal.

You know, Moradin is so protective of shortcomings, the **** of gray dwarves has caused so much trouble, he is only exiled instead of expelled.

Instead, he was his own biological son, who was directly expelled from the entire dwarf **** system.

If it weren't for those things, the red dragon would not have taken so many children from under the noses of the dwarven gods.

I guess at that time, the five-color dragon queen hadn't fallen yet! The power of the red dragon should also be the strongest time.

Otherwise, she wouldn't worry that this dragon egg would become an enemy after hatching.

Her later nature was still a little weaker, otherwise she wouldn't gritted her teeth and recognized that she was weak and other supernatural powers. "

Lin En couldn't help but smile: "It stands to reason that her divine power is indeed not high, but her body is powerful."

Hill sighed: "Shelinduo, the goddess of love and fertility of the dwarves, did not give birth to the goddess of fertility and Shiaria with Tarpon, the **** of stone goats?

They didn't notice that there was a group of spirits that was not born at that time because of poor development. Later, there was turbulence in the Highest Forest, and he wandered out. Unexpectedly, he didn't know how to be born from the body of an ordinary dwarf in the end. "

Lynn thought for a long time before realizing that Ta Pon, the **** of stone goats, put it bluntly, and was the spirit of the forest. The way they gave birth was more like a blend of spirits and souls, rather than physical contact.

When the two gave birth to Xia Liya together, the main reason was to fulfill the requirements of the priesthood. I didn't expect such a ridiculous thing to happen.

Two gods related to fertility didn't even notice that he had a son, so he could only suffer until he was born in the body of an ordinary dwarf.

Such a child, although still belongs to their blood, can only be regarded as returning to the ancestors after generations.

Lynn smiled with satisfaction: "I will take care of these poor dwarves."

"There may be some dwarves." Hill told him, "That dragon... almost copied the dwarf **** system. Therefore, some dwarves trained according to the kind **** system believers, after these two years of re-training, It has also been recognized by the dwarf gods.

The names are the same anyway, they are really religious. "

Lin couldn't help scratching his head: "Does that red dragon hate the three-piece dragon-slaying suit?"

Hill shrugged: "It is estimated that Corylon thought so when he said it. The dwarf, in this respect, is too unscrupulous. Corylon himself has collected a lot of divine stories over there, and he said that he also specializes Read aloud to the golden hills where the dwarf **** system is located for a few days.

Hmm...Although he didn't say why, at least I know that the two or three things that happened between him and Rose were caused by the dwarf editor.

Although Rose and their son wanted to overthrow Corellon's rule, it was only because of ambition.

It has nothing to do with any **** feelings.

The elves were very open in this respect, and Rose also had her own lover at the time.

Corylon felt that even Rose would not want to make people think that she became so crazy because she could not get Corylon's love. "

Lynn nodded approvingly.

As long ears that are often ridiculed by dwarfs, the elves also think that it is normal for the red dragon to do this.

Both humans and elves ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ are useless big stupid men and stupid ears only in the dwarf's mouth.

Hill said to Lynn, who was a little worried: "Don't worry about these new dwarfs getting in trouble. In the territory of the'Trasel Elves,' they absolutely dare not show their true nature.

They knew how miserable it was.

No matter how fast the dwarf's mouth is, and no matter how bad it is, there is no one percent of the ‘Trashir Elf’. They will definitely converge. "

Lynn looked hesitantly and said: "After hearing what you said, why didn't I feel so relieved?"

"At least the ‘Trashir Elves’ will not enter the university town to study." Hill said comfortingly, "They may be interested to see, but they will never enter the school and never get out.

I read the requirements of the university town, and the time-space artifact is very clear. The admission requirement of the university is that you must stay in it for more than one year.

There is really a ‘Trahir Elf’ who likes to learn so much, and he won’t be too frustrated. "