Chapter nine hundred and twentieth the hatred of the Hubbell family

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 Hill stared closely at Hubbell, who started the conversation.

He was wearing a dark red robe, and the iron stones on his head were all purple. There were two lavender ones that could absorb mana, and a bright purple one that could store spells.

Other people's ioun stones cannot be so uniform in color. Even if they are also used to absorb mana, they will probably use one green and one lavender.

And the iron stone surrounding his head is obviously larger.

The most important thing is that Hill looked carefully and found that the hemispherical precious stone on his head was the stone of advanced knowledge!

How can this be?

If the Stone of Knowledge may be worn by other races using some means, the Stone of Advanced Knowledge can only be worn by elves of elven blood, or even by several high elven families in the Cormanthor Empire that was destroyed in the Disaster of Dawn.

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Of course, people like Hill with Corellon bloodline can ignore those bloodline requirements, but that is because Corellon is the source of all elven bloodlines, and any restrictions are useless to his bloodline descendants.

But the Hubbell family has no elven blood at all!

It is absolutely impossible for Hill to make a mistake in his judgment... Even if there is only a little bit of elf blood, he can still feel it.

This is the talent of the descendants of Corellon. No elf can block the perception from their bloodline source.

Hill carefully observed the old mage on the giant screen, and finally determined that this guy didn't have any elven blood.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth... If he wanted to deceive the Stone of Advanced Knowledge, this old guy had either refined the blood of forty-nine high elves of the Cormanthor Empire alive, or he had dug up the ancient elves of that country.

Tombs, that means that almost thousands of elven corpses have been refined into corpse oil!

But before Myst Drannor died directly because of following Lansander, Hill didn't think that the Hubbell family had the ability to kill so many high-ranking nobles without being caught... The elves of that period were almost rampant in Faerûn.

, even ordinary tribesmen will pursue them vigorously if something happens to them, let alone the children of the great nobles!

The Elf Empire at that time was not an Eternal Island that could not even protect its own princess.

So...has the Hubbell family dug a grave for tens of thousands of years?

No wonder they have a good relationship with the Kingdom of Ser!

It's really disgusting!

"The elves are really going to fight to the death with the Hubbell family!" Selune keenly discovered why Hill was angry.

Hill said in a cold voice: "Liszt, tell Lin En that Corellon must be notified about this matter."

Even if Corellon had seen it on the giant screen, he would have heard it.

Then Hill hesitated for a while and finally said: "By the way, let us know about the Tower of Dawn."

The high elves in the Kingdom of Cormanthor are probably squatting in the kingdom of Lansander now... They died quite happily at the beginning and turned into ashes.

Although many elves died at the beginning, because there was no need to deal with any funeral arrangements, everyone just went straight into the Kingdom of God... The plan failed, and no one could do anything about it. The elves did not expect that the consequences would be so serious.

Fortunately, although my main god is a bit stupid, he at least kept his promise... Although everyone did not become gods, their days in the Kingdom of God were still carefree.

How could such high elves think that anyone would dig up elven graveyards that were built thousands of years ago!

Judging from their long lives, there may not even be ten thousand elven noble cemeteries in the entire country, and they are scattered throughout the elven kingdom... Myth Drannor is only the strongest city among them, but other cities also have cemeteries.

Mysteriously sealed.

If he hadn't seen the High Elf Knowledge Stone with his own eyes, Hill wouldn't have believed that someone would do such a crazy thing just to learn ancient elf magic.

Of course he understands that the Stone of Advanced Knowledge has many powerful functions, but these functions can also be accomplished by other sub-artifacts. A great mage with such a long lifespan would not fail to know this.

But he still did it... knowing that once exposed, the Hubbell family would be endlessly hunted by elves from top to bottom.

That can only be because of the two hundred pages of spells in the Knowledge Stone and the memory scenes related to the spells in it... The Advanced Knowledge Stone can store ten different memories, each of which can be up to 1 hour long.

When the wearer retrieves the memory, he will experience it personally like the recorder.

And these memories are usually important or precious memories of the previous wearer.

Even if a high elf mage records some trivial matters in life, most of them will definitely be records of the most cutting-edge alchemical experiments and research on spells.

Hill looked at the giant screen coldly, the silver-blue sphere flying rapidly around him... Regardless of whether they had the possibility of escaping Toril before, Hill was ready to reduce that possibility to zero.

Prepare.

The sanctimonious old mages put on a silent and awe-inspiring look, standing in a fan shape in front of the gate with luxurious staffs in their hands, squinting at the people who were looking at them curiously.

Undead.

However, no one asked them about their identities, whether it was the white dragon who took the lead, or the undead who stood next to the white dragon to capture the formation for them, or even the wary-looking Edna who stood in the middle of the team.

Standing not far behind Edna, the undead person in charge of the live broadcast whispered softly: "If you have the ability, come out on your own, and if you have the ability, speak on your own!"

Do you think we are flattering? Do you think we have to give him a hard time?"

Hill, who was originally in a bad mood, was even amused by him... It seems that although the cross talk has been half-dead, at least he has survived into the future.

And he remembered who this guy was, the 'Romantic Drunken Man' from Black Rose, who had a sharp tongue and liked to read gossip.

"Hahahahaha! Ms. Edna Maxwell, you are still in front of us!" The Hubbell patriarch standing at the end broke the weird silence in the hall with a laugh that sounded awkward and abnormal, and gave himself a

The ancestors of my family gave me an opportunity to talk.

"Are you stupid?" Alvia, who was standing in front, didn't even intend to wait for Edna to speak, so she responded quickly, "We are here, we are standing! What can you do?"

"Just keep your mouth shut! I want to see what the so-called mage killer is capable of!" The mage standing next to the patriarch said with a ferocious expression.

"Hmph~ Forget it! What can she do? She doesn't even have the ability to fly to the ground with her master!" Chief Hubbell said with disdain.

Alvia turned her head and thought for a moment before understanding what they meant... She probably thought that when the cave collapsed, she would fly up with Edna on her back, abandon the undead and other team members and escape on her own?

Then the Hubbell family prepared a dragnet and captured the two of them who had fled.

It's such a beautiful thought, but it's a pity who are you looking down on?

"I'm not a loser like you! You ran away before the fight even started!" Alvia, who wanted to understand, immediately cursed, "Whoever is like you knows how to pick on the weaklings!

If you have the ability, go find Hill! See if you will be photographed into mud!"

"Come on, Alvia." Edna's voice was soft enough for everyone in the hall to hear, "They don't even dare to confront Kelben next door! How can anyone have the courage to confront them?

Come to our lord?

A bunch of bad old men can only have some dirty thoughts towards underage girls like me, tsk tsk! The Hubbell family can live longer than a thousand-year-old king and an 80,000-year-old tortoise. Isn’t it because they bully the weak and fear the strong?”

Hill opened his eyes quietly... Ms. Edna, you'd better say less!

Ms. 'Old Sanda King', you are really evil... Look at the White Dragon Queen who speaks like an old woman, and then look at this sarcastic Edna, whose tone is so familiar that there is nothing to say.

Probably the 'Romantic Drunken Red Dust' had similar thoughts. His face turned directly to the little lolita wearing a pink princess dress and a pink and white short cloak... The expression on the cute little face appeared on the giant screen.

It is filled with the four words "extraordinary pride".

The leaders of Hubbell have probably not encountered such a simple and crude enemy for a long time. The leader standing in the middle sneered: "What nonsense! Kill them all!"

Alvia spread her long wings and said happily: "Come on! You immortal waste, if I step back, I will give you face!"

The voice of the 'Old Sanda King' then sounded: "Pay attention to the BUFFs on Bailong, and give them sustained effects. If they are less than five rows, don't blame me for scolding!"

Don’t forget that I can count the family’s spellcasting status, so everyone can save some face for themselves, okay?”

Although the battle was about to break out, Hill's mood was completely relaxed... The fact that the undead were so relaxed only proved that they could see the health bars of the bosses on the opposite side.

It shows that these mages, to them, are the kind of big BOSS that can be killed by time, but they have to be handled with caution.

Sure enough, the leader of the Hubbell family directly used the eight-ring necromancy spell 'Black Flame'... A black flame rolled directly into Alvia, and was blocked by the bright transparent eggshell.

Among the others, only two dared to use seven-level spells, the necromancy spell 'Sword of Darkness' and the 'Wave of Drainage' that could put enemies in a cone area into a state of exhaustion.

Patriarch Hubbell and the old mage standing on the other side of the periphery, even the seventh-level spells are useless... The sixth-level spells are of no use to the white dragon who is full of BUFFs, even flapping its wings.

It seems that even if the hall can help them stabilize the space, it is not to the extent that ninth-level spells can be used at will... And judging from the fact that the leading mage can only rely on chanting to cast even eighth-level spells, his control over spells

His strength is not as strong as that of the lich who fought against the undead in the Underdark.

Even if he can rely on the Knowledge Stone to release nine-ring spells, it will probably only be two or three times... Alvia relies on the undead priest's blood and shield, plus the rare item hanging around her neck that can prevent fatal spells.

The pendant is not irresistible.


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