Chapter 1100 Both loses? Hill doesn't want to make money
The undead mages were so happy that they couldn't move, and there was a target more than three meters high!
Except for some cripples whose eyes and hands really couldn't cooperate at all, most people were happily beating up the drowned crocodile.
The handicapped gang was actually okay, although they were aiming at Sebek and hit the shark head twenty meters away... But as long as he didn't tell him, who could ask him who his target was?
Thanks to Embry and Sebek, fortunately they both like to bring a large number of cannon fodder with them when fighting.
"Well done!" the 'Perfect Bald Head' praised loudly as he whizzed past in the air, "The little girl has grown up!"
"I just don't think these two will have an anti-plastic barrier." Edna smiled proudly, "Which high-level mage is willing to hang out with them?"
"Mages! They would rather stink but not be stupid, right? Embry." The 'Perfect Bald Head' shouted happily.
Before he could even finish his words, the sea stirred up huge waves, and with a hoarse female howl that could no longer be heard as to what she was shouting, they hit the magic ship viciously.
The oval golden light shield inspired by the powerful defensive array of the magic ship was trembling a little under the endless attacks of long seaweed hair with shells and starfish hanging in front of it.
Logically speaking, such words are completely meaningless to Embry. Which mage wouldn't curse her with similar words when he saw her?
But she was acting a little too irritable.
It seems that after breaking through the defense, the goddess of the sea goes crazy even when she hears the bald head calling her name.
"Ah..." 'Yuluo Fanchen' flew into the air and observed the trembling frequency of the defensive array, then lowered his head and asked: "How many crystals are left in the energy cabin?"
"Half!" A head came out from under the deck, "Do you want more?"
"No need." He turned to look at the end of the deck: "Nanfeng, the defensive cover can last for 10 minutes at most. If Bald Head yells a few more words, it will probably last for 6 minutes."
'Nanfeng', who was already fully armed and even wearing a helmet, raised his big shield in the air, his voice a little dull: "We will open the shield wall in 6 minutes, you have the bald man to curse twice in the 5th minute."
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"Okay~"
'Yuluo Fanchen' was flying around in mid-air, and commanded some mages to fly up: "Don't waste your mana, hey, you can even ignore the crocodile and shark heads that can be hit with your eyes closed.
…Are they all good students taught by old dogs?”
"You can insult the old dog, but don't insult me..." A female mage wearing a white cloak with the demon sect's emblem said quietly, "I'm still better than him. It's just that the one down there is too ugly, and sometimes it's always
Subconsciously raise your hand."
"I don't know how to answer this... for the moment." 'Yuluo Fanchen' paused in the air for a moment, and then said slowly, "But anyway, the old dog doesn't have any requirements for combat power from the people in his family, and I don't have any requirements either.
Easy to say.
Since you have always been able to die heroically, then... is it okay to fly here to help the combat professions below block the first wave of damage from the big move?"
"No problem~" the female mage replied cheerfully, "Anyway, we are all used to it before. After all, we have to either become a target or die together with others."
‘Yuluo Fanchen’ almost fled from the death squad area... Under the leadership of ‘Xueyunfeng’, the Demon Sect’s family has a very changeable style.
If there was a rival gang that wanted to trample their family completely under their feet, these lazy guys could cheer up and fight desperately... but other than that, lying down was their daily routine.
Like the members of Black Rose, if they are provoked to cause trouble, they will definitely fight back immediately. It is common for a battle between two people to escalate into a war between two families.
As for the Demon Sect, if it weren't for the declaration of war between families, anyone who would cause trouble for one of them, lie down under a knife without taking off his equipment, and still return two swords, was a diligent person.
As Yuluo Fanchen, who leads the team in battles all year round and responds enthusiastically to family members' calls for help, the devil's sect's attitude towards life that occasionally rises up from the chaos can drive him crazy.
He arranged the mage's position, suddenly stopped on top of Edna's head, and told the little girl very seriously: "You don't want to imitate the style of the old dogs, Edna.
They have experienced too much and are not young enough to put their face at the feet of others and let others step on them casually.
Doing this kind of thing in front of others is not something that young and energetic people can endure.
Don't think that they can be so bad that the enemy won't even bother to fight them when they see them. You can do it too.
As long as there is still fire in my heart...ah, the fire of the Demon Cult has probably been drowned by the old dog's saliva."
Edna's big eyes narrowed into crescents when she smiled, but she always remembered the reminder of the "Old Sanda King"... When others criticize others, just stay silent. No matter whether you agree with his statement or not, never
Response: Because the words were not meant for her to hear in the first place, so there is no need to share the hatred with the other party.
Although Edna knew that the undead generally would not bring their hatred towards each other towards Toril people like them, but as the Sanda King said, as long as there is a slight possibility, there is no need to take risks.
Yuluo Fanchen couldn't continue what he said. "Xiao Yoyo" standing on the top of the cabin glared at this side and shouted loudly: "Yuluo, shut your stinky mouth! Don't attack the alliance family! I'm with you."
How many times have I said this!
You have to let the old dog find the bald head, right?
If he has time to take care of your trouble-making mouth, he might as well wash my little cub's diapers!"
Edna is very used to these unprovoked fights among the undead. Sometimes, it is very likely that members of the Black Rose family will start a war if they disagree.
The ‘Old Sanda King’ is relatively fair in her work and has a strong personality, and rarely takes the initiative to cause trouble for others. Her small group is basically the same type, so she seems to be quite peaceful around her.
But while hiding in the town, Edna often saw members of the Black Rose family chatting from the beginning, to inexplicable scoldings, and even fighting in the end... because of some things that could not be described as big or small.
Not just one or two people quit the family directly.
This situation is unlikely to happen to the Demon Cult family.
The 'Old Sanda King' told Edna that this was the reason why the leaders had different styles... She would learn more about the management styles of families such as the Undead, and she would know how to be a qualified city lord in the future.
A family whose leader and members have inconsistent styles, even if they look strong, will eventually become weak... unless, like in the end of the world, they simply use money to hire people to do work.
But this kind of glory will not last long.
After all, the passion for playboy comes and goes as quickly as it comes.
But if Edna only intends to be happy for a period of time, it would be more appropriate to do this like the apocalyptic patriarch... After all, a purely transactional relationship is not burdensome to anyone.
Money relationships are much simpler than relationships maintained by the exchange of emotions and interests.
For example, Hill, this is what he did in Toril... except for a few friends, he basically had no friendship with the outside world, and he just used gold coins to hit people.
When Toril thinks of him now, besides his powerful divine power, isn't his first impression one of great wealth?
Even because of this too vivid impression, many people will ignore Linn, the actual person in charge of Aglaia.
Edna's flying thoughts, which were controlling Bigby's crushing palm, were suddenly interrupted... The crocodile man who was pinned to the ground by her and couldn't move suddenly had a sudden surge in power!
She quickly shouted: "There are changes in Maura, pay attention!"
Then the crocodile man writhing wildly between the beach and his giant paw suddenly transformed into a giant blue bear.
"Ah~oh~" a mage next to Edna said in surprise, "Hill's relatives are here?"
Edna looked at the undead beside her in confusion. They seemed so shocked that they were about to rush to the side of the ship to carefully observe the crazy appearance of the huge blue bear. Her small red lips slightly opened and she said hesitantly:
"Ah...but, the defensive shield is about to be broken...are you going to ignore Emboli now?"
"Emboli is a p!" An undead quickly turned his head, "That's a bear! A bear!"
Edna said blankly: "Although you always say that Hill is a little bear... but I think he might not be happy now.
After all...we are not from the same world, so what kind of relatives are we?"
After hesitating for a long time, she silently hung some of the starry jewelry in her bracelet on her body, recalled a Bigby Shattering Palm, and when the blue bear stood up with a roar, she gave another one with a determined attitude.
Photographed back on the beach.
Edna thought clearly...the undead might not care what Hill said to them, after all, there are still people who can sing just a few lines of their little bear song.
But Edna was still very concerned about the pile of pigtails in her hands.
She didn't believe that Hill didn't know who she was.
What if the Lord of Aglaia becomes angry?
She also plans to take a good look at Faerûn!
Edna didn't want to be forced to reveal her true form so early, surrounded by a group of trash with ulterior motives, and unable to even see clearly what the world was like.
So she behaved very actively, hoping that Lord Aglaia, who must have been furious, would not focus on her, an innocent little pitiful person.
Hill on the floating castle certainly looked ugly.
However, he had actually been mentally prepared for this... As soon as he saw Ma La's transformation, Hill knew what was going to happen.
Although this ice-blue cave bear is only 5 meters tall and 7 meters long, it is already considered a rare behemoth in Faerûn.
Although it cannot be compared with the Earth Bear, it is... enough for the undead to activate their rich association power.
But he couldn't let go of these provocative guys.
Hill pursed his lips tightly, and then he quickly thought of a solution that seemed to be a lose-lose solution, but actually had no impact on him: "Martha, close the specialty shop and stop operating it within three months."