"What is the golden spring water?" Alice asked curiously while hiding in the wind barrier.
"The spring water controlled by Corellon's current wife and the elf goddess of life." Hill could only briefly introduce: "It can keep people young forever, beautify skin, and clean the soul.
But if the gender of the baby dragon in the egg has not yet been determined, it is likely to turn into a female dragon."
"Then why is she angry?" Alice asked curiously, "How wonderful! She is a beautiful dragon girl. Even if she is purified a little bit of evil, she will not necessarily become a good camp, right? Besides, she can still be taught back.
?"
"If it is a female dragon, it is very likely that she will become a competitor for the dragon queen." Hill explained helplessly, "What Tiamat needs is a child who can consolidate her status, not a child who will remove her from the throne.
The enemy pulled down."
Alice, who has spent a lot of time with Warcraft, instantly understood what Hill meant.
She sighed and looked to the south: "So if this little dragon is really female, even if she is still in the evil camp, might she be abandoned by her mother? How pitiful."
Alice couldn't help but turned to ask Hill: "Will it definitely turn into a girl? Will there be no accidents?"
"Of course there will be." Hill replied, "How could it change 100%? In that case, who would dare to offend those goddesses of love and beauty who share the golden spring water!
But even if the Dragon Queen is willing to wait for this result, the other one may not be willing.
After hundreds of thousands of years, this is his first child."
Hill didn't say anything else. Everyone knows what kind of methods Tiamat will take. She can firmly occupy one level of hell. She has never had any emotions at all. That red dragon should be more powerful than anyone else now.
nervous.
A ray of red light passed through the colorful edge and rushed directly into the center of the battle between the two dragon gods.
"Klaus! What are you doing?" The dragon queen's angry voice sounded, "I have no intention of hurting my own child!"
It seems that this red dragon has made a choice. He chose the child between his god and his child.
Moreover, he probably had been following Tiamat for too long, so he made the decision so quickly, and took action immediately when he realized something was wrong.
"I'll take my child and leave! She hasn't reached the most critical step yet! Even if she sleeps for five hundred years again, I'll have no problem." A low dragon roar came, "My lord, I would rather she turn into a metal dragon.
I won’t let her become food in your mouth!”
"I won't eat her." Tiamat said as calmly as possible, "This is my and your first child, and I cherish it too."
"My Lord, don't tell such jokes." Red Dragon suddenly laughed, "You never care about my feelings. Only I will cherish my child!
I heard it, you won't eat her, you plan to make her into the next Tchazzar, right?
Can he still be considered alive?
No five-color dragon would be aggrieved for Tchazzar, but no dragon would want to be next!
You also know that if the five-color dragon lives longer, it is unlikely that it will trust you as much as Tchazzar does! So do you want to directly transform the newborn dragon?
If my child was a daughter, would you make her a puppet?
No! I will never agree!
My child is a great red dragon and will not turn into a purgatory dragon that cannot control its life and soul!"
Suddenly there was a terrible loud noise from the south, black smoke filled the air, and fire shook the sky.
The red dragon named Klaus simply detonated the entire volcano.
Hill could feel the terrible heat.
This mountain range should be connected to the earth's veins, and the whole earth is trembling.
Even so far north, the earthquake was very clearly felt.
Hill blankly put down the spaceship in his hand, and the magic cover on the camp also lit up.
Although the people below were panicking, the shock felt in the camp was not as severe as the outside world. They just escaped from the stone house and stood in the open space.
The undead who helped arrange these ordinary people yelled: "The red dragon ran away with his egg in his mouth!
The colorful dragon is catching up!
Wow! The red dragon pulled out a door, which looked a bit like a star gate! He rushed in!
Tiamat didn't go in! She bumped into something!
In this male-female battle, although the female won, her man ran away with the baby!
Does this count as a lose-lose situation?”
"Hahahaha~" Bahamut's laughter spread throughout the world. Hill felt that what he heard was a trio. Could it be that Tyr and Tempus were gloating together?
Hill estimated that Bahamut would choose to take action at this time, probably because the time for the two gods to descend was coming soon.
It seems that the gods of Faerun have no intention of completely offending the Five-Colored Dragon Queen.
The most incredible things he did were all done by the Platinum Dragon King, but there was an hatred between him and Tiamat that could never be resolved.
Only Bahamut is so familiar with the character of the Dragon Queen's lover. Otherwise, those evil dragons who only want to be favored by the Dragon Queen would never be enemies of Tiamat for the sake of an unborn dragon egg.
Several more loud noises came from the south, as if Tiamat was smashing the ground to vent her anger?
Hill frowned and looked over. A violent earthquake of this magnitude could already cause a relatively high-level earthquake.
"Bahamut! I can kill one of your incarnations! I can kill countless more!" Tiamat roared and rushed into the sky. Once out of the control range of the platinum dragon, she could return to her invisible state.
Already.
Now that the reason for the fight has disappeared, the Five-Colored Dragon Queen is not in the mood to fight Bahamut who has helpers.
"It doesn't matter!" Bahamut laughed and said, "I don't mind returning to the identity of a demigod again, it depends on whether you are afraid or not! The little red dragon in the future won't mind stepping on you to become the new Dragon Queen!"
It seems that this platinum dragon still considers the humans of this world.
The undead below are calling out to Hill again. They are very interested in the conversation between the five-color dragon queen and the platinum dragon, and also want to know who Tchazzar the red dragon is talking about.
Hill shook his head helplessly and ordered Liszt to spread common sense to them.
By the way, I asked the undead to ask the Faerun people at the Star Gate. He suspected that the time period he was in was the most terrifying dragon disaster in Faerun.
The Year of Turmoil may have just ended, and Woking may have just been rescued.
That's why she chose to cooperate with the five-color dragon from hell, full of resentment, and was even full of resentment towards the gods of Faerûn.
Although Hill felt that her sanity was affected by the abyss, she did do a lot of mindless revenge during the period when she first emerged from the abyss.
It seemed normal to Hill that she would cooperate with Tiamat, who had also just been resurrected.
During this time, Bahamut had just re-established his faith because he destroyed Tiamat's conspiracy during the turbulent years when the gods were walking on the ground.
Liszt came back soon. The unlucky Chazisa who became the resurrection tool of the five-color dragon queen was indeed resurrected into a purgatory dragon together with the two companions he devoured. During this time, he often appeared in Fei
Lun continent.
Specially kill those beings who are disrespectful to the Dragon Queen.
"Have you asked which year it is?" Hill asked worriedly, why did he feel that he had encountered the darkest days in Faerûn! This was more terrifying than the days of the Saint's Catastrophe.
After all, although the gods are fighting endlessly to regain their throne, a mage can still survive as long as he hides and does not participate in anything and cuts off all ties with the outside world.
But in the Year of the Wandering Dragon, which drives all dragons crazy, if you stay in any corner, you may be attacked by one or even several dragons indiscriminately.
He shouldn't be that unlucky, right? He just wanted to go to Faerun, but had to give up.
"1372." Liszt directly broke Hill's illusion, "Sir, let's follow the undead first and then go to another world?"
"The undead didn't try to say anything to the Faerun people?" Hill said lightly.
"No, sir." Liszt hesitated before saying, "I carefully checked the dragon information in the hands of the undead. I only went to Tchazzar and ate two companions. I reached the level set by Tiamat in advance.
The resurrection line allowed the Dragon Queen to be resurrected on Tchazzar.
After she returned to Hell, she resurrected Tchazzar and his two companions into Infernal Dragons.
Now the gods of Faerûn are wary of her because she is creating evil dragon descendants all over the world, and the cold fortress of Vasa has just appeared.
Fortunately, he asked me to introduce him, otherwise I would be really afraid that he would say the wrong thing."
Liszt was not worried about William, who could only smile even if he knew Hill's identity, but the gods of Faerun were different.
Hill was stunned for a while before he realized that the Faerun information that William gave to the undead was only a few decades ago.
Moreover, the reason why the God of Time and Space chose this demon-free world where the undead live is probably because although their society is highly developed, there is no information about the Disaster of the Wandering Dragon.
Otherwise, it is impossible that there are no people among the undead who know this knowledge.
Also, William may not be clear about it, but it is impossible for the God of Time and Space not to know the current situation in Faerun. The long river of time and space allows him to see everything clearly.
Hill weakly supported his head: "Why can't my plan be completed normally?"
He waved his hand dejectedly: "Ask those Reyes people below if they want to go home. The Dragon Queen is gone, and the remaining things will not affect ordinary people."
"It's still shaking." Alice interrupted, "They won't leave so quickly. It's so safe here!"
Liszt also nodded in agreement: "I'll ask them when they plan to leave, and then sir, let's book a time to go to the Star Gate!"
Before he left, he couldn't help but glance at Alice, who had no expression on her face. Did she really have no reaction to Merkel's arrival?
Liszt, who went out to ask questions, came back soon: "Sir, that Master Hogan wants to see you. He said that the reason why he was so rude to you is because he is the descendant of Master Santos."
