Alvia Turais tried to make herself appear more sincere: "We need food to raise those cubs... I thought now would be a good time, and even the lowest white dragon could survive... Not now
A few adventurers dared to play the dragon slaying game.
So a lot of little dragons were really born this year... If you hadn't occupied Luskan, we would have set off to rob it long ago.
But what happened to Claudia Marta made us afraid to go south, and those people in Icewind Dale were about to starve to death.
You see, at this time, we are not going to hit you like a rock.
We just want to do some business honestly. Although no dragon can do such a thing with money, the white dragon can work hard!
Pulling a car or a boat is no problem~
I asked Laila, but she said I had to ask for your permission and she couldn’t make the decision.”
Hill's eyes looked at the alien whale. Alvia Tullasi flapped her wings keenly and walked away a few steps as if nothing had happened: "This guy was saved by us. The injuries on his body were caused by his escape."
It was there before he came out, but we didn't use any force on him."
Except for the first sentence, everything else is true... Just because he didn't use violence doesn't mean he didn't do anything, Hill thought to himself, and motioned Purvi to go directly to see the unlucky fellow...
What he didn't expect was that Purvi did not fly directly over, but flew out of the whale in soul mode and landed directly on the head of another alien whale.
"I am Purvi, what is your name? What happened? Are you okay now?" The small ball of light appeared outside the whale for the first time. Since being deceived and hurt by the Zhentarim, Purvi
Wei was never willing to leave the confines of his body. Even though he knew that even if his current soul mode was injured, he could reorganize it from the core, he was still unwilling to take any risks.
But this time he felt he had to do it.
Although nothing might happen if he took Hill to fly between the two dragons, Purvi felt that this was his responsibility and Hill shouldn't be allowed to take such a risk for him.
He won't die again anyway, right?
Hill quickly understood Purvi's thoughts, smiled slightly, and accepted the kindness of his whale friend... It is best for friends not to pay alone, otherwise the friendship will become sour.
Accepting a friend's kindness is also a sign of respect for the friendship between them.
It's just that... Purvi's thinking was a bit too simple, but judging from his usual rough lines, this was considered very cautious.
"I am...Kuratos." The weak whale replied in a slow tone, "I know you...they said that the unlucky guy who was caught before me...was abandoned on the battlefield...I thought you
Already dead... They said no one can save you, not even God...
No... you don't... look like... alive now...
But it doesn’t look like you’re dead…who are you?”
Purvi floated up and down helplessly several times, and it was almost the nature of the alien whale to have confused focus.
"I am now between life and death, not an undead. After being rescued by my friend Hill, the Lord of Aglaia, my body could not be saved, so I was turned into a ship spirit through alchemy.
My body is now made of metal." Purvi knew that she had to make this clear first.
No creature will easily trust its own undead kin. It is impossible for them to have the same interests and all their needs are opposite. The most important thing is that the undead have no beautiful emotions, fraternity or the like.
It's all lies and lies.
If there is no place to trust whether it is interests or feelings, then basically no one will believe him, and no one will feel the sweet words of a skeleton.
Kuratos soon began to cry to Purvi...the focus was on how unlucky and painful he was...and why he had no time to take advantage of the group of necromancers who couldn't use magic and could only direct their skeletons to work.
He sneaked away when he was watching... It is said that the big undead used to control him broke away from the necromancer controlling him, and killed him... Just in time, they stayed in the world because they wanted to attack Luskan's magic tower.
ridge.
Unexpectedly, not long after flying into the clouds, he was held down by a shameless old white dragon... I don't know how many days he had been peeping. Maybe those skeletons would rebel because of this guy...
Hill felt that the snake-like face of Alausato who was standing on the side couldn't help but twitch. It seemed that he had caught it... but Kuratos, who had support, could no longer care about the two white dragons.
Think about it... He is really unlucky... There are only a few ways for the alien whale to escape, all of which are restricted due to the closed space of Toril.
Hill observed the status of the two white dragons. Although they were a little impatient, they were not in a state of impatient and unbearable condition. Especially Alvia Tulas, whose eyes were clearly full of intentions, but she looked like she was waiting for hope.
I'll look for her.
It seems that they are also waiting for the whale to say something to attract Hill's attention.
But Hill actually has some idea of what these two dragons rely on... They must have discovered the necromancer digging a hole in the ground, so they are waiting for Kuratos to point out the purpose of these people, and then take a higher attitude.
Face Hill.
It's not that they don't want to cooperate, but they don't want to give all the control to Hill... so their attitude is a bit strange.
But at least I really want to cooperate... I just want too much.
Hill expressionlessly ordered Purvi to stop the ship above Kuratos. He had to see if the whale could be saved... The reason why Kuratos, who had so many wounds on his body, didn't seem to be in much pain.
, of course because the toxins on these wounds were paralyzing and he couldn't see them, so he didn't take them seriously.
Most of Kuratos' body is actually occupied by corrosive wounds, and Hill needs to think about how to treat it.
As for the specialness of the Spine of the World, he had long dismissed it.
Hill actually discovered the abnormality of this tall mountain range when he passed by the Spine of the World last time... This is not a normal natural product, but a creation of the gods... Although the land sometimes responds to Hill's will slightly
, but most of them still remained silent.
Every grain of soil has an owner...so as long as the owner doesn't want Hill or anyone else to perceive this mountain range, he has gained nothing.
So...the reason why those half-finished orcs who were discarded as waste can thrive on the Spine of the World...who doesn't know what's going on?
Therefore, no matter how many lives of the orcs on the Spine of the World are consumed by the natural half-orcs who direct the battle, Gruumsh will not care, but will reward them.
Just like now, it was clear that the group of necromancers had already dug, but until they dug out the mountain range, Hill could not get any news at all.
The most he could do was to notify the undead to intercept him halfway. After all, the two sides dug holes at different speeds.
But it was just a little troublesome, not powerless, so Hill didn't care about the reserve shown by the two white dragons.
Since they don't talk, he should get down to business first!
The traces of dark magic and undead magic on Curats' body were obviously from a long time ago. It is estimated that after the world was reorganized, no one would hurt him again. This is also the reason why he had the physical strength to escape... But because of the two
Both are corrosive, so there is no sign of improvement.
Hill took out a small shell and quickly poured water from Curats's head to his tail. The alien whale who was complaining to Purvi let out a loud cry of pain, and his whole body twitched, shaking left and right.
After that, he finally pulled out his white belly.
Hill took the opportunity to wet his abdomen again.
The screams became more intense: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Ah~~~~"
The pitiful scream soon rose to the level of a whale's cry, and Purvi floated over stiffly. He seemed to have heard the reason he wanted to know.
"Pulvi?" Hill asked his stunned friend softly.
"He was caught because he heard my cry of pain and rushed to save me..." The little whale screamed in a crying voice, and a stream of tangible water mist appeared in the light ball, "I...
The first time I was corroded by my whole body, I couldn't hold it back and cried so miserably...it was recorded by those rubbish guys using strange objects...
it's all my fault……"
Hill didn't know how to comfort him. At this time, even if he said it was because those necromancers were too vicious, you were just careless... It was meaningless to say that good people can't blame themselves because of bad people's evil deeds.
If I had been more careful... If I had been more cautious... This is the resentment that a person with good intentions in his heart would inevitably have after encountering such a thing... resentment towards himself.
At this time, Hill could only stay with him quietly.
However, Alvia Turais, who had been listening attentively, became impatient. The lawful evil white dragon would not listen to the words of these bad people. She simply asked: "What about the rare objects? If they are still in their hands.
, remember to find them out and destroy them early, otherwise you will still have others of your own race who were deceived... How stupid, when you hear the cry of your own race, you either run away or ask for help... How could there be a fool who would do it on his own?"
Hill was silent, what should he say...
Purvi didn't feel that Bailong was scolding them at all, and quickly flew to the side of Kurast who was still rolling and asked questions.
The whale was obviously still wailing, but after hearing the question, it quickly opened its mouth, spit out a crystal ball, and was still grinning... Hill simply took the opportunity to pour a lot more into his body.
of holy water.
Kurast couldn't laugh anymore and kept rolling on the ground, stirring up large snowflakes.
Although this whale has a lot of injuries, it's okay and can be saved... If it doesn't wail, it means it's really over, which means that its nerves are completely gone, and it will end up like another Purvi at most.