Just after thinking about it for a while, Hill was startled by the panicked honking and angry roars... He jumped up suddenly and looked to the east nervously.
Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Hill could only smile helplessly and sit back.
It turns out that the undead are causing trouble.
There were people laughing crazily everywhere on both sides of the strait and above the Ice City.
Those who were soaked in the Miral River because of the collapse of the ice were roaring angrily.
These undead people stayed in the east for so long... It turned out that they were looking for the best angle to keep the ice surface at a level where a few people could walk on it, but would be shattered if a large group of people rushed over.
As for why the black rose is a pig's trotter... After all, it is a gathering place for civil engineering professionals... Family members can be directly dragged out to build bridges. Many people at the level of team leader bring their own workers with them...
Their work is so easy. When Hill first knew that construction workers could still play games for 10 hours a day...he felt really...there is only one sour word to describe it.
Although the world of the undead also needs construction workers, they rarely do hard work themselves... They mainly use machinery.
Think about how they work an average of 4 hours a day... Tsk, so Hill rarely inquires about how the undead people's projects are built, for fear that he will be jealous beyond recognition.
Although he can now defeat an engineering team of undead by himself... the memory of his past life still turns him into a lemon.
After all, the future of that world will only be like that of the undead...
Hill propped up his chin and looked at the undead below who had climbed ashore and took out their staffs... His calculations were really accurate, probably because he was sure that these undead who came back from Miraba must be in follow mode, so apart from charging madly behind them, there was nothing left to do.
Those who entered the city without anyone, and those who walked slowly on their own and failed to catch up with the main force...the others all went into the water.
This is the pitfall of the follow mode...if the one who takes the lead gets into the water, the others behind will naturally be doomed.
The Black Rose gang are skilled workers, and are better at this than those students from Wenjian... Moreover, they don't need to be so precise in their calculations. As long as more than half of the front falls, the guys at the back will not be crushed even if they are stepped on.
On the cracked ice, you will also go into the water due to inertia and laziness.
Hill poured himself a glass of fruit wine and took a sip. Today is such a good day!
He looked at Edna who was already riding on the back of Alvia Tullese and was laughing with surprise, and turned his head silently: In fact, the magic network can be regarded as a path of energy, right? It would be good to learn some architectural knowledge.
OK.
The paladins who had not yet left the defense zone stood on the city wall and watched quietly the actions of the Trasil elves: they probably had a deeper understanding of what kind of creatures the elves were... celebrating their victory in this way.
Race, this is the first time they have seen it.
Even the well-informed and cold-hearted believers of Heim were lying on the crevices, as if they wanted to find out whether these elves from other worlds were real creatures...
Hill drank the wine in his glass in one gulp. Although many humans would attribute the behavior of the undead today to the chaotic character of the elves, it seemed that they were taking the blame.
But... given the character of elves, they just didn't know they could do this before...
Hill would definitely not be surprised if the Mulan elves and the Aglaia City Guards did something similar in the future.
Hill thought for a while and decided to wait a few days before leaving Luskan. In addition to the matters involving Miraba that might require him to be a witness, he also wanted to see how the White Dragon Queen planned to arrange for her own people.
Leaning on the sofa, watching the undead people below have begun a desperate fight... They were just being pranked, and they couldn't start a war just because of this, so now they just put away their weapons, tried hard to gather big enough snowballs, and started fighting
A fierce battle involving throwing, running, and fistfights on the sidelines.
The main thing is to drop a few more before the ice freezes, no matter which side they are on.
After the two parties get mixed together...it doesn't necessarily mean which side is thrown out...just because the accomplices did bad things together doesn't mean they won't attack each other if there is a chance.
Therefore, more and more people participated in this battle, and many undead people who had not planned to get involved at the beginning also rushed out of the city and joined the battle.
Compared to the battle with the orcs, their strange snowball fight was probably much more intense.
On the walls on both sides, more and more Luskans came out to watch the excitement. They really didn't understand what the Elf Trasil was doing.
In fact, it is also the dead clan’s fault. Ever since the world of Toril suddenly re-emerged and the all-attack mode was enabled in the game, they have been unable to fight... The space-time artifact is very smart and can analyze whether every death is a manslaughter or a homicide.
He is malicious and hurtful, but William is a dog.
The penalty of being red-named is as severe as human beings can bear... It seems better than a direct account ban, but in fact it is not much better... After all, you can sue the game company if you ban the account, but no one can blame you if you get out.
Manslaughter is now also a crime.
But even if you really hurt someone accidentally, it will increase your sins and turn you into a red name.
During the red name period, shopping is not allowed in the Time and Space Store and Hill's store, and you cannot even enter many places... You can stay in the house without going out for a short time, and ask friends to buy food and other things on your behalf. For a long time... he
Should I play games or go to jail?
Then you must find a way to complete the atonement mission, commonly known as clearing your name.
If you want to clear your red name, you must ask for forgiveness from the people he hurts before you can receive the task of clearing your red name.
This is something that needs to be announced to the world: if most people are really unlucky, they will not make it too difficult for these people who are not harmonious. After all, whether they agree or disagree will be made public.
But for the remnants of the enemy, it is really almost the same as extreme execution... Many people from the Five Fireball Sect had to transform into water or wood mages because of this, competed with priests for business, and turned into BUFF robots to work part-time to detoxify.
division.
But if it hadn't been a manslaughter, the result would have been even worse.
Impulse comes with a price.
Either you can be a happy savage in the wild, and then be killed by someone and come back to the city, and then be sent to prison and unable to get out... The atonement mission in prison is not that easy. Basically, you can choose to delete your account manually after you are caught.
Already.
Or just confess directly, and then go back to Trasil to complete a series of very troublesome tasks to clear your name... It is said that it will take at least half a month.
It was quite easy for them to return to Trasil, they were immediately transferred back after logging off and logging on again.
So most people behave very cautiously... Anyway, they didn't come to Toril just to fight with their own people!
If you really want to fight, you can apply to go back to Trasil to start a gang war! You can still apply for siege warfare in Salal. Who in a serious family doesn't have a garrison?
Unlike when they first arrived, they didn't know much about Toril and didn't have that much affection. Now they are reluctant to give up this world and return to Trasil.
There's no way around it. Today's Trasil is really only suitable for pastoralists who live a leisurely life... Those people have begun to buy manors and live a life of raising flowers, planting grass and playing with rabbits.
Those days were indeed beautiful, but it was okay to live them occasionally, living like that every day... They were still young, and pretentiousness was their daily routine.
On the contrary, Toril was more to their liking.
Such an interesting world, such a rich plot... and so many strange gods, it is more in line with their imagination of the fantasy world!
There are a lot of new jokes appearing every day, and every man of the hour has an interesting life story that can last for days and nights.
The undead think that their current situation is to be happy and careless... so everyone has really endured it for a long time.
This war without gunpowder allowed the undead to vent some of their recent grievances... Although they may not necessarily send their enemies into the icy water, they might instead throw their old friends or themselves.
But that’s the fun!
The hearty snowball fight continued until the ice surface could no longer be broken, and then it slowly stopped. Just playing with snowballs was no longer fun... Even if there were rocks inside, everyone's heads were very hard now.
Edna and her white dragon companions have never left the battlefield, and have been working hard to cheer for her friend who is fighting on the front line.
Hill found Alvia Tullasi's expression very interesting. She probably never thought that she would have such a lively life one day.
But the White Dragon Queen still persisted tenaciously. She seemed to have been observing the 'elderly Sanda King' who was fighting in the crowd.
However, while she was observing the undead, Hill on the other side was also observing her.
Hill is a little confused about whether this dragon is lucky or miserable... Her choices are all based on what is best for herself, just like the idea she has been unwilling to give up: letting the undead and her white dragons
Form a contract.
Hill could imagine what this cunning dragon was thinking: the Trasil elves would leave Toril one day, and everyone in this world who was a little more well-informed knew that.
This is Corellon's public commitment.
Even though this time may last for hundreds or even thousands of years, the white dragon can't afford to wait. Alvia Tulas has always been very patient, while other white dragons... After they are full, they will not wait at all.
Have other ideas.
Otherwise, White Dragon would not be a familiar that many mages like to tame... Although it is not very intelligent, it is absolutely honest.
In this way, not only will all the white dragons that had a hard time surviving when they were young be able to survive, but they will also be able to learn a lot from the Trasil elves, and maybe they can even directly take over part of the territory after they leave Toril.
Alvia Tullese has wonderful thoughts, but she probably can only complete them if she has enough food and drink.
The most important thing is... Bailong really likes to learn his master's style... When the White Dragon Queen uses herself to save others, why doesn't she think about what her master is like?
This chapter has been completed!