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Chapter 434 Refugees who defected to Hill

Alice was on the sofa and moved a little uneasily. She was still not used to such an upright sitting posture.

"As long as you're sitting on the sofa, Alice can do whatever you want, you don't have to be so formal." Hill turned to smile at her.

Martha thought for a while and said nothing more.

Alice is already a strong person close to a demigod. She can learn some rules, but she does not need to follow them all.

And because she was once a cat, Alice's movements are agile and graceful, so as long as she doesn't do anything that makes people think she's crude, it's fine.

The rules of an aristocratic lady are indeed not suitable to restrain Alice. Martha sighed softly, but she still had to tell her some etiquette when facing outsiders.

"I got it, Hill's father!" Alice quickly relaxed and slid down. Then she asked curiously, "I asked Liszt some things about the Dragon Clan. Isn't the Dragon Queen a weak god? Why would Hill feel that he should deal with it?

She, even the powerful Tyr and Tempus have to join forces, are they still going to lose?"

"Dragons are powerful creatures on their own. They can live for hundreds of thousands or millions of years without becoming gods." Hill thought for a while and could only answer simply, "For them, the gods are just to help them."

They are tools to live a more comfortable life, so they have few priesthoods and the laws they control are relatively weak."

He couldn't say that even if all the dragons believed in the Five Color Dragon Queen, the number wouldn't be enough to give her great power, right?

If elves have few children, dragons have a hard time having children. The only ones with more children may be white dragons. What's the use of that thing?

The five-color dragon queen is so powerful, but she still sticks to her mission and works hard to lay eggs!

But the stronger the individual, the more difficult it is to give birth to a child.

Just like the original Earth Bears, there were quite a few of them, but after accumulating strength for tens of thousands of years, they only gave birth to three little bears in the end.

So even if the clan leader Hewelson was used as a toy by the three bears, he would just lie down and wait for them to have enough fun.

"Is it like the Earth Bears?" Alice turned her head and thought for a while before asking, "In fact, no god dares to deal with the demigod-level Earth Bears. And their lifespan is almost infinite."

Hill weighed it and said with difficulty: "How should I put it? The dragon should be more powerful, just the scoring type.

Not all dragons are that powerful. If it is a white dragon, comparing it to one would be an insult to the Earth Bear."

Alice turned to look at Martha. Talling quickly directed the puppet to send Alice a pamphlet: "An introduction to dragons I got from the undead. Miss Alice can read it."

"Sir," Liszt said suddenly, "the undead asked if they could hide in the magic tower."

Hill nodded directly: "Invite them to sit on the library floor! Let's find out why by the way."

It took half an hour for Liszt to come back.

"Sir, it's the ancient red dragon." Liszt said seriously, "It is said to be the most powerful one among the lovers of the Dragon Queen. His Majesty the King has issued an emergency evacuation order to prepare the undead for the collapse of the world.

, prepare to die completely and return to Trasil.

The undead mages have now flown all over the world to warn the people. Those professions that cannot fly are evacuating towards the Star Gate. The knight priests of Faerun are also retreating with them.

If something goes wrong, the Star Gate must be left first for these people, after all, they cannot be resurrected."

Hill frowned: "Just a notification?"

"The undead said that most of the mages in their world are fine and are still alive. However, the priests and those paladins have actually all disappeared with the complete destruction of the false gods.

Many believers who were too devout basically died.

There are not many ordinary people left in this world, and His Majesty the King has asked the undead to present some large spaceships to these mages, allowing them to evacuate to the star gate with their people."

"But will they take it?" Alice asked strangely, "Mage, are there so many nosy people?"

"Most of them do." Hill said calmly, "Maybe there are many mages who don't care about the lives of ordinary people, but they are not stupid.

This incident, obviously, was a test given to them by the king of another world.

They will do it very seriously.

If this world is really destroyed, they also need to find a world that can accommodate them."

Alice frowned and thought for a while before she understood what Hill meant: "Even if there are a few fools who can't understand, but the king of Salar sent more than one, there will always be someone who will think of this.

Then ordinary people in this world should be able to survive!"

She showed a bright smile: "That's great!"

Liszt and Hill looked at each other. William did not let the undead interfere with the affairs of this world.

Normally, he would have sent the undead out to pick up people instead of just sending out a few ships.

Hill quickly understood that even though the world was in danger of slipping into the abyss, ordinary people didn't know it.

Even if they are not that religious, most people in this world have faith.

The undead are not only invaders, but also invaders who kill the gods they believe in.

They will not listen to see if there is any crisis in their world, nor will they think about whether their lives are always hanging in the dragon's mouth and may be swallowed at any time. They only know that the arrival of the undead has destroyed their peace.

day.

It's much easier to hate outsiders.

William has never been a kind person!

He will do everything he can, but he will not give selflessly to people who have nothing to do with him.

Hill actually understands that maybe over time, William will slowly take the humans of Trahill more and more seriously, but now, he actually wants to build his ideal country.

To a certain extent, although he is willing to help the Salar people live a better life, he will never let this help affect himself and the God of Time and Space.

Sympathy and pity cannot become belief. In fact, most of his heart is still in the original world.

Violent vibrations came from the south, and a heroic voice sounded: "Haha! I knew it, Tiamat, it's been so long!

It’s so rare that you still have the ability to lay eggs!

Tsk tsk!

I thought it was the little red dragon who abandoned you, who is old and lustful, and found a new lover!

It’s so pitiful! I’ve been following you around for hundreds of thousands of years, and now I’m just an egg like this!”

Hill was stunned for a moment, and almost wanted to release the space compression of the ship in his hand and directly move it to the maximum.

who is this?

For Tiamat, who considers herself to be the mother of the five-color dragon clan, this is almost the most vicious language.

She doesn't mind cursing.

"Bahamut! You are seeking death!" A female voice full of resentment spread throughout the world.

Alice suddenly pressed her ears: "Ah! How terrifying! A sound full of hatred and destruction!"

Hill frowned. Alice was transformed into a human form under the witness of the natural will of this world, and the degree of evil she felt would probably be deeper.

Tiamat is the Lord of Hell who takes pleasure in killing, and Hill has always felt that she should go to the Abyss.

He raised his hand, and the gentle wind formed a barrier around Alice's sofa: "Stay inside, this is the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, her voice is too murderous."

Alice felt a little more comfortable, rubbed her ears and said: "Those demonic voices didn't make me so uncomfortable at first, they just made me sick, this one makes me crazy!

Who is the other one? He talks so degradingly?"

"The main god of metal dragons or good dragons, Bahamut. He and the five-color evil dragon are eternal enemies." Hill sighed, "He rarely comes to the main material interface. This is for Tiamat.

of.

He wants the little dragon to be stillborn. It seems that he attaches great importance to the child born to the Dragon Queen and her most powerful lover."

Alice listened blankly, then sighed and said nothing more.

Hill looked at Alice. Most of the natural spirits came from the souls of children who were kind-hearted but died accidentally. It was normal for Alice to feel that the dragon egg was a little pitiful.

She has matured a lot and doesn't think the child is innocent, but she still feels pity for the little dragon.

"Sir, is it because of the dragon egg that Bahamut came here in person?" Liszt asked with a frown, "The Dragon Queen did not choose to give birth to this child in hell, but placed it in other worlds and tried to block everything.

People’s attention is also because this child’s future is very powerful, right?”

"Of course! The five-color dragon queen has an innate ability, that is, she can see the future that affects the fate of more than 500 five-color dragons." Hill smiled lightly, "Of course Bahamut has a similar ability. If this little dragon

Growing up is bound to be accompanied by bloodshed.

Even the platinum giant dragon, which has never taken action against baby dragons and young dragons, has come forward in person!"

There was a loud noise in the distance, and Hill walked to the south window and looked up.

Five-colored rays of light and platinum-gold rays of light intertwined in the southern sky, and violent fluctuations occasionally came from the earth.

At the edge of these lights, there is also a shining red light.

That was the red dragon fighting against the clones of Tyr and Tempus.

It is indeed the oldest red dragon! It is really powerful enough. If Bahamut hadn't come with him, Hill suspected that there would have been a few more from the Faerun gods.

After all, the divine descending has a duration.

"Sir!" Liszt suddenly shouted, "A human convoy is coming this way, and the leading car is almost at the entrance of the camp."

Hill was stunned for a moment: "Why did you come to us? Forget it, let's not mention this. Please help the undead downstairs to settle them in the vacant camp first. Then you can ask what happened.

thing."

Then Hill raised his hand, summoned a large amount of soil from outside the camp, and first added a meter-thick obsidian ground to the camp.

Although he accepted the entry of refugees, Hill still had to be prepared, and his magic circle had to be protected first.


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