Chapter 922 Terry was awakened by the disgusting smell
"It came really fast." 'Xueyunfeng' who heard the report murmured, "But he was let in so easily. It seems that Hill also knows him."
Then, when he saw his guest, 'Xueyunfeng' had a confused look on his face: "What do you look like? Mr. Gilo."
Entering the hall was a weird-looking flying iron rabbit.
"This saves a lot of effort." Red Dragon unconcernedly tugged on the small leather bag on his side and said with a smile in a very happy tone, "Ah, it can save me a lot of suffering!"
‘Xueyunfeng’ sounded a little confused.
"Lansendre is up there." The 'Old Sanda King' reminded lightly, "Of course it doesn't matter to Shar, but the other evil camps can't stand his power."
"Oh~ there is someone here who knows the ropes." Gilo nodded with a smile, "If you are smaller, you will have less pressure.
Fortunately, that person didn't really want my life."
‘Xueyunfeng’ certainly knows that ordinary creatures’ souls will be shaken by the presence of gods.
Due to some events in the past, the gods of Trasiel rarely come to the mortal world...even if the current Trasiel can withstand their power.
It was only when they arrived in Toril that they finally understood these things.
Even a guy like Embry, who is looked down upon by everyone, will make most mortals unable to bear the pressure when his true form appears, and they can only kneel on the ground and bow their heads in prayer.
He just didn't expect that a giant dragon with a strong soul would be affected by the existence of powerful divine power.
After all, a slightly stronger professional can withstand that kind of pressure.
Furthermore, Aglaia has been in a state of trance all year round, and the mortals in the city are not affected at all.
However, it seems that his idea is a bit biased.
It’s best not to use weak gods like Umberlee as comparison objects.
And these gods who like to appear in Hill's floating castle must have restrained a lot of their own power... In addition, Hill's isolation circle is powerful enough, so there is no reaction.
And in this strange world, many inexplicable people who may be enemies have just come over... Shar may still hide his presence, but Lansendre will definitely be full of firepower.
The Lord of the Dawn has never been willing to hide his emotions.
He turned his head and looked at Yuluofenchen: "How are those guys doing with Russell?"
'Yuluo Fanchen', who also understood, raised his head in surprise: "I thought they didn't look so good because they had ghosts in their hearts!
It turns out it’s because Lansendre is messing with them!”
"That's not the case, they are not worthy." Gilo said cheerfully, "The Lord of the Dawn is just tired of their existence, and does not want anyone to come and thank him in the name of gratitude."
‘Xueyunfeng’ asked curiously: “Who is it?”
"There are a few people in the Tower of Despair who went to the refugee camp below to curse people." Ji Luo replied with a smile, "They said they are mentally ill, and if they don't need help, they will make their future become a cesspit.
Even though they all know that Lansendre is coming, they still dare to treat Joss coldly. Is it because, oh~ some breeding behaviors have made them lose their brains? "
'Xueyunfeng' frowned when he heard this: "The defense tower has only been gone for about a hundred years, right?
Even if it's difficult for them to hide here, they won't get married so soon."
This is not a family of warlocks who likes to engage in bloodline affairs.
This world may be because most of it is composed of independent mage towns, but it was discovered very early that too close a bloodline would have bad consequences.
Otherwise, these mage families would not be so keen on absorbing outsiders.
With every new member, the bloodline can be preserved for at least three generations.
"Ah, they have a secret in common that they want to keep, and they must not let Jos know." Gilo still smiled happily, "So, we have to let some people who are close by blood have different surnames.
Married.
After all, the more people involved, the harder it is to hide something.
Moreover, they also believe that their Dual-Core Son experiment has been completed, and they do not really want other people who have not paid the price to participate in the future.
Unless someone can pay a huge price."
The ‘perfect bald head’ suddenly blinked: “Hey, old dog.
William, no, Space-Time Company has a profound meaning in what he said!
This world... after this incident, it will probably become a hot spot for tourism, right?"
Everyone else understood what he meant.
Even the calmest 'Yuluo Fanchen' couldn't help but nod in approval.
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If Hill hadn't been the one who caused this situation, he would probably have nodded along.
Really, it's a bit evil.
Hill touched his earlobe and showed a wry smile... He really seemed to be guiding the NPC!
Lansendre tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at Hill, and finally turned to look at Shar with a determined expression: "Shar, your William, no, the Lord of Time and Space, can already see
Is it a certain future?"
"What are you thinking about?" Shar almost couldn't resist the urge to roll his eyes, "Even if the God of Time and Space can see some situations in the future, they are still mortal.
But who would go through the lives of mortals in these unknown worlds if they didn’t know something?”
The fate and future of gods, or some powerful people who can influence the multiverse, are actually vague.
Even if the river of destiny and the river of time and space have masters, it is not so easy to penetrate the fog that covers these strong men.
In other words...even if you can see it, it's impossible not to be noticed by me.
Moreover, it will also cause a huge backlash to them.
Of course, if you are well prepared and reach out a few times occasionally, you may be able to withstand some injuries.
However, Shar, the one in the river of destiny, doesn’t know, but their god of time and space can’t do it yet.
Absolutely not possible.
Most of what he can see and influence is a world dominated by mortals.
If you want to do this, at least in a few million years... you still have to be able to resist the evil hands that keep probing out.
Shar himself was not sure. If the gods of time and space were as active as the gods of Toril, the current river of time and space would be filled with wild gods... Most of the wild gods do not have IQ and reason, but it does not mean that they will not be tempted.
However, it may be precisely because the God of Time and Space is a scholar who has no interest in things like power and only wants to engage in various researches of his own that the Time and Space River accepted his existence.
Old men like Toril, like AO, can only fiddle around on their own, and will never get any recognition from a naturally invincible plane like the Great River of Time and Space.
Lansander thought about it carefully, and then checked himself carefully to make sure that no one had pried into his destiny and future, and then went to look at Jos's.
"What are you thinking?" Shar asked in astonishment, "Lansendall, do you really think anyone would be stupid enough to see your fate?
You'll go blind."
Hill held up his own crystal cup and took a sip silently...Shar seemed to really feel that she was being humiliated.
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"It's very good. Battlefield World needs this kind of attraction." 'Xueyunfeng' really thinks it's good, "More sightseeing can allow those who like fighting to find some fun.
Otherwise, it would be an even fight all the time, and people would feel tired!
Only when there are more cute people and more people are killed and their defenses broken can people feel more fun.
The kind that numbs you and makes you get bored easily.
Right? Bald."
The leader of the Black Rose clan, who was very good at using his mouth to enliven the battlefield, gave him a vicious look.
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"By the way, that dragon's name is Gilo?" Lansander looked at Hill curiously, "I know that dragons have very long names, so some will give nicknames when dealing with humans, just like
Like your Terry.
But... Jiluo, a nickname that looks so much like a rabbit, why don’t I feel that it doesn’t look like it?”
"No." Hill shook his head, "It should be a pseudonym he gave for the appearance of this rabbit.
That's why he used this image in front of the undead.
According to the rules of the dragon, a name that directly refers to a certain image can be considered a real name.
But if you want to use some special spells to contact him, if he doesn't use this rabbit form, you won't be able to contact him.
It’s not that the person is missing, but that the person is not within the contact range.”
Like Toril, there is a magic network where information can be temporarily stored. The rabbit that the red dragon turns into will have a dedicated mailbox, but it can only be opened when he turns into a rabbit.
Lansander nodded suddenly: "I knew you must know the information related to the dragon."
Hill couldn't help but sigh... His bloodline has nothing to do with the dragon!
However, he has a clueless dragon friend Terry who clings to him desperately.
The contract signed with him is considered to be a dead-end one among the dragons.
Therefore, to a certain extent, the dragon will also regard Hill as one of its own.
Even the five-color dragon.
Otherwise, even if Hill showed absolute strength, he would only be able to make the dragon who was greedy for life and afraid of death avoid him, and this situation would not happen... After he killed several five-color dragons, each of them
Dragons of the dragon type will still appear in Aglaia, and even many dragon people from the good camp came to settle in Aglaia.
Including, at first, the White Dragon Queen felt that the undead brought by Lord Aglaia were credible, which was somewhat related to the Terry mark in his soul.
Dragons never care about the lives of dragons who die at the claws of their own kind.
But they will hate the human race who killed the dragon...even if that person just didn't want to die.
Of course, in the face of strength, they will also think that their own people are asking for death... but their attitude will never be as kind as to Aglaia.
The dragon actually has its own logic, although it's not very normal.
"Sir, Terry...is awake." Liszt suddenly appeared, "He felt a nasty smell and wanted to come out." ()
