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Chapter 301 Good things, bad things

"Damn it!" 'Xueyunfeng' waved his hand helplessly, "They are all war criminals!"

Then he muttered softly: "That's right, it's been my job lately."

He straightened his chest and looked around at the excited old subordinates and... 'Lu Huayu' with a surprised and incomprehensible face.

Of course, ‘Xueyunfeng’ understood what General Manager Lu was surprised about, so he spoke very happily: “So, our Amboli defense battle is about to begin?”

The cheering crowd froze instantly.

"Ah~ thank you all for your enthusiastic help. On behalf of Amberli, I would like to express our deepest gratitude to you." Only the gentle words of 'Lu Huayu' resounded in the hall.

We are all old acquaintances, so of course we understand what he means... There is nothing but gratitude.

Embry will never give out a gold coin just because the undead actively protect her!

"Old dog... Hill, is it true that you can't come back?" 'Perfect Bald Head' was the first to turn around and ask.

"No." 'Xueyunfeng' shook his head, "Existences thrown out by the laws of the world cannot enter the planet wall again within a hundred years."

"Hill, why did you suddenly make such a mistake?" The 'Old Sanda King' was very puzzled, "It's just Gaia. It probably doesn't even take a second slap from Little Bear to kill her, right?

If she had that ability, she would definitely be involved in any conspiracy with a fool like Oasis!"

"After all, Gaia was once a very powerful god!" 'Xueyunfeng' sighed, "You can't forget her past glory just because she is weak now.

At least she still has two kinds of artifacts."

"What the hell? The bottle of life? Can't the little bear make that thing by himself?" The 'Old Sanda King' seemed to know very well, "Isn't it just endless seeds and springs of life!"

"Gaia may have gone to the Sea of ​​Chaos after escaping from Hell, and was then taken in as a subordinate by a certain Chaos Lord Slaad." 'Xueyunfeng' looked at the tablet twice before answering with a weird look, "Oai Sai

Scotland is really a lucky world."

"Slaad?" Among a group of confused people, 'Lu Huayu' had some idea, "Ah... it can't be the ruler of the Sea of ​​Chaos. He wouldn't do that to Gaia.

The Tattered Gods are interested, so, Sendam?"

"What is that?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"One, a big yellow toad." 'Lu Huayu' said with a strange expression.

‘Snow Cloud Peak’ instantly understood why he knew... Embry could actually easily attract the attention of the crazy slaadi lord to a certain extent.

The only priesthood that Sendam can retain is madness.

And she likes to amplify this mental influence, making all the creatures that come into contact with her become even crazier. The only existence that Toril can attract her attention is probably Embry, besides Cyric.

Cyric would never admit that he was a little crazy. If Sendam really dared to contact him, the end would be dire. Only Embry... the offshore goddess knew her situation and was happy with it.

She quite likes her crazy self, especially when many beings cannot care too much about her because of her madness.

It can be seen from her attitude towards 'Lu Huayu' that she pretends to be crazy and stupid most of the time.

Therefore, even if he leaves some options for himself... For example, if Toril can no longer stay in the future, he will have to go to the Sea of ​​Chaos to become a toad... Embry will not connect his spirit with Sendam.

‘Xueyunfeng’ tilted his head. Speaking of which, he knew this because of, well, Hydera.

The Sea of ​​Chaos is not a real sea, but those big toads who like to sow frog eggs everywhere and spread the power of chaos like to start with creatures like snakes and fish.

However, although Hydra has more heads, unfortunately he is on the order side.

But his other siblings...hydras are not single-born creatures...but most of them are chaos.

Therefore, Hydera also knows some things about the Sea of ​​Chaos.

At first, Hydera was a little irritated because she had to carry a dirty chair all the way. After returning, she reviewed the divine power that Snake had beckoned to him over the years.

Although the best one to deal with is the former lord of the Underdark, the big lizard, the dead god is not as good as a dog.

Surprisingly, Shar is the strongest alive.

Anyway, as long as he obeys and does things honestly and doesn't deal with those night cloaks who like to scheming, then he can enjoy a good life where merit is rewarded.

Therefore, even if he has to travel back and forth between Chult and Aglaia, Hydera can still live a happy life... Both the elves and the undead know him, even if they see the evil red light on his body, they will not

do what.

Other dark night believers cannot.

The undead are always quick to attack... probably the person will be gone before they even open their mouths.

For Shar, having four chosen people living in Toril at the same time is the best moment for her believers in hundreds of thousands of years. It is impossible to create any special messengers.

The other three voters are not willing to travel back and forth just because of abundant food rewards like Hydera.

The 'elderly Sanda King' brought the topic back to something she could understand: "So, that bottle of life can cause harm to Hill, but he didn't want to keep it, so he just used all his strength?

So is he in that heavenly realm now?

Speaking of which, what is the heavenly realm of Oasis like?"

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Hill sighed silently.

He really didn't expect that the heavenly realm of Oasis was so consistent with its name.

Even though he was still trying his best to deliver the power of nature to the dark green pottery pot, Hill couldn't resist the urge to look around... After all, he was really worried that if he accidentally used too much force, he would fall.

He fell to death on the ground where he existed.

These are the mountains above the white clouds.

No, where Hill is located, it should be called a mountain range...and there aren't even trees, it's all bare obsidian.

There are no other peaks within 1,000 kilometers of this obsidian mountain range. If it weren't for Hill's eyes, he probably wouldn't have seen the closely spaced peaks in the distance.

It is estimated that that is the area where the so-called great sages live.

And Hill, who was carrying something that might cause big trouble, was sent to a separate area by Oasis, not to mention that he didn't even have any grass!

Hill curled his lips and looked back at his magic tower.

Liszt was standing at the door looking at him with concern.

Behind Liszt, you can still see various puppets walking around quickly... Dear Mr. Talling quickly took over the internal affairs as soon as he appeared. Not only did he start to rearrange the somewhat messy magic tower, but also

Send some materials that Hill had piled up in the hall into the demiplane.

There is no way, Hill has always been a hands-off shopper, and knowing that classifying things and putting them in different places is the professional quality of an alchemist!

And Purvi...who can expect a little whale who hasn't even learned the inheritance of his own race?

So Liszt was so happy that he just came out and couldn't maintain it for more than a minute before he quickly switched to battle mode... Hill was very diligent in classifying, but it was a pity that the seven-story magic tower, in addition to the residence on the top floor, also had the alchemy laboratory in the middle.

As well as the reception hall at the bottom, they were all packed to the brim.

Lister didn't even want to ask Hill why he didn't stuff these things into his storage tools. He knew very well that the answer he got would only overcombust his intelligent core.

Hill didn't know how much drama was going on in the heart of Talling, who was looking at him with a smile. He just waved to Liszt happily, expressing his sincere happiness and his magnanimity that he didn't need to worry at all.

Gaia's bottle of life has not completely fallen.

In other words, she is just like Purvi back then, who hid the last bit of light of her soul into the endless seeds in the bottle. Although the external body...the green clay pot and the curved spring water have been completely

It was rotten and degenerate, but she left a glimmer of hope for herself.

And Gaia may not have stayed in the Sea of ​​Chaos for too long. She probably didn't even run out for ten thousand years to complete her great mission of reviving the Greek pantheon... and sowing frog eggs.

For Gaia, who has always paid attention to blood connections, no matter what kind of humans or gods in the universe, she has nothing to do with her. She doesn't care which world is completely destroyed because of being parasitized by frog eggs.

As for her and her children, it doesn't matter if they transform into another life form... Gaia, whose nature is chaotic and dark, can easily be seduced by the crazy lord.

But the clay pot whose purpose was to sow life was unwilling to completely transform itself.

It's just that it is Gaia's companion artifact after all, so Clay Pot can only choose to hide himself and wait for the opportunity in the future.

Although he has long been familiar with the chaos and confusion of the Greek pantheon, this is the first time in Hill's life that he has seen an artifact that actively resists his accompanying gods!

Usually only the so-called acquired artifacts can behave like this... Hill has been exposed to them before.

Therefore, although the active cooperation of the clay pot allowed him to suppress Gaia's divine power on the 'Bottle of Life' so easily and restore it to factory settings, Hill did not want to leave this thing behind.

At hand.

But this is the bottle of life after all.

The most noteworthy thing about this auxiliary artifact is that it collects the seeds of all the worlds it has experienced, and then uses the power of life to copy them.

This is something Hill can't do.

He can make plants take root and sprout, but he cannot create seeds out of thin air.

Hill squatted on the ground, staring at the motionless clay pot in a daze.

The spirit of the bottle of life has fallen into a complete sleep due to the desperate cooperation just now. The best result will be that it will sleep for 1,000 years.

This made Hill a little confused... His reason told him that this thing was good for him, but his mysophobia told him, no, he didn't want to touch it.


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