Hill looked a little surprised at the large black mage flying out of the sky.
Undead mages rarely float in the sky to fight... How should I put it? Flying is a spell that requires attention to mana consumption and must be replenished within the time limit... Of course the undead in battle can remember this.
Few, but more people actually can’t do it.
It's not like they haven't started the Flying Mage Battle... but all that was left was the roar of laughter from the onlookers.
The undead are well aware of this and will rarely insist on doing such non-essential activities... For them, flying is more commonly used in daily entertainment.
Therefore, the mages all adopted a flying fighting posture, which must be the time and space artifact or William's request.
William must trap all the necromancers who went underground!
After all, Miraba must have entered the undead fighting rhythm at this moment... Even Selindela Glostro was seriously injured, so this must be a life-saving grace.
Sure enough, the undead mage flew very fast, rushed directly to the mountains, and began to release spells unlimitedly...
Rows of mages also began to grow on the ground. They opened their magic shields and withstood the stray bullets of their own people, and quickly searched out several undead: skeletons, ghouls, bone claws, wraiths and lichs.
Hill stared at the lich quietly.
This is not a creature that ordinary necromancers can control. Bane's followers are not that strong.
There is only Cyre, that "chaotic country full of bald heads, undead and mages".
Hill asked Liszt softly: "I don't seem to have any information about Serge here?"
Has that disciple of Bane: Lich Sazastan, become the chief necromancer of the Red Robe Mages of Ser?
The most important thing is, has he already taken advantage of the chaotic situation during the spell plague to seize power and become the regent and supreme ruler of Ser?
The appearance of this person meant too many disasters... Hill looked at the sky. Although it seemed that history was still the same history, the paradoxical process would not necessarily lead to that terrible ending!
At least for Mystra now, Hill doesn't think she will achieve anything except crying and being saved. Her only contribution before returning to her own kingdom of God is to give birth to several children with different people...
He returned to the Kingdom of God with a sad heart, full of resentment towards all the gods... Then he was attacked again and caused the second spell plague. Finally, he abandoned all emotions and chose to resurrect in his eldest daughter.
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From then on, he became a complete magic net tool person... which was a good thing for AO and other gods, but Midnight was completely gone, leaving only Mystra who had nothing.
But...now that Midnight, who had been trained by a woman who could be considered tough among the entire undead clan, would never fall into that kind of passive love again.
Later, Midnight was able to regard her daughters as her own containers because these children were not the product of her love, but the result of being deceived.
Even if Midnight, who has regained her memory, does encounter danger again, she may not necessarily be praying for the salvation of her chosen ones... She will definitely understand the nature of the undead by then, and will not really regard them as elves.
So looking for help from the undead does not mean that she has bowed to the elves. Even if the relationship can be repaired, as one of the most powerful gods, Mystra Midnight will try to avoid the elves when looking for people to do things.
, she still has her own pride.
In fact, Midnight's greatest sadness is that he didn't understand that for mages, magic is always the first and most respected thing, while religion is far behind in the second place.
The predecessor Mystra knew this very well. She finally chose Alustriel to be her spokesperson because this woman was calm enough and broad-minded.
But Alustriel will never bow down to the goddess...
Although that person has some flaws in his character, he is very clear-headed and regards the electorate as a partner... However, Midnight doesn't quite understand, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen one among so many magical electors who seemed to be willing to kneel down to her.
, Kelben whose ambition exceeds his ability.
Many of Midnight's plans were actually based on illusions, but everything she encountered later was a bit too much.
This is actually quite good now. At least it can calm down another god who originally had little to do with the world...the god of death, Klanvor.
Although the relationship between him and Midnight fell apart, it didn't mean that he didn't care about the Midnight Mage who was devoted to him... Otherwise, Kelanvor would not still go to the Abyss to go crazy until now.
Watching helplessly, the goddess who originally belonged to me turned into that look... Later on, that necromancer in Serge was able to do many incredible things, and it was obvious that he was set free by the Lord God of Death.
That is definitely not something that just Ben can do.
Hill turned his attention to the defense area of Black Rose. Edna seemed to have just gotten up and was stretching out of the undead defense area. The 'Old Sanda King' walked in front of her and turned to talk to her.
What? He was gesticulating with his hands, as if he was teaching her how to use the tactical gloves he was wearing.
Hill was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but rub his eyes, and looked again carefully.
He was definitely not wrong.
The black half-finger gloves Edna wears are made of Susaro... This material is generally used to make armor. It can harden at stress points and act as a buffer.
But if it is used as a glove for hitting someone... it seems quite suitable: the person being hit must be in pain, and usually, the glove is still soft.
It was really the first time that Hill knew that this kind of material was so suitable for Sanda...
You can tell whose idea it is at a glance, right?
Hill looked at the clothes of Edna and the 'Old Sanda King' again... They seemed to have very good elf friends!
The exquisite off-white robe Edna wore was obviously thick thistle-woven armor. It seemed that she put it on for the first time because the decisive battle had begun... When Hill saw her a few days ago, she was still wearing it.
Clothes similar to those of the undead Loli mages.
Thistle weave has been the favorite material for robes used by elf mages for thousands of years. It is half lighter than cloth armor and extremely soft to the touch... Even among the elves, only some long-established families know how to make this kind of robe.
Material.
At least the moon elves certainly won't. Although the elves in Mulan are very powerful in combat, many of their inheritance in life have actually been lost.
Hill thought for a while and turned his attention to the mithril elves hidden in the forest. Only they could remember those things in the past. After all, they left Toril before the destruction of the elven empire... However, Edna
Have you ever been there?
Materials that can only be made by top elf craftsmen like Susaro are already very rare, but at least they are available to the outside world.
Thistle weave is different. For elves, this is a very troublesome material to make, and each production cycle takes two or three years. They will never sell this material for money.
The outsiders who can be obtained must have obtained the most sincere friendship from the elves.
So...what happened? Does Lyla know?
Hill was a little confused.
"The Northland doesn't pay much attention to Sel." Liszt was still answering his last question, but Hill's attention had already flown... You must know that Midnight has always disliked elves, and he was careless.
Listening to Liszt's words, "I'm going to find Ms. Laila right now. I should be able to get some information from her."
Hill nodded. Although the Harper may not know the news about Sel, another person definitely knows a little bit about the Archmage Elminster who lives in the Valley of Shadows.
With his wide network of contacts, he must have a few friends who know the news about Serge.
Regardless of whether Elminster is willing to tell Lyra the news, she can get it: who made Elminster choose old cows to eat young grass and marry Ella Silan, the youngest of the seven sisters in the North?
Where's Silverhand?
The other name of that person is "Storm Queen" Xinbu. The hatred between her and the red-robed mage has never been less, and she has killed at least a dozen of the ring magic instructors of the tattooed factions.
Hill turned his head and looked at Liszt: "The news from Serge is not urgent at the moment... I would like to know more about how Edna got related to the elves hiding in the forest? She even has thistle-woven robes!
Laila herself doesn’t have one, right?”
In fact, he didn't... The technology of thistle weaving was invented in the past few thousand years. There is no method of making this material in Hill's inherited memory. Instead, there are other Susaluo and Elf Dark Leaves.
He knows all three materials for making elf armor, elf leaves.
He can even make the fiberglass that Golden Elf is best at, and his crystal walls are modified using the method of making fiberglass.
Liszt was also a little confused, and turned to look at Edna who was already standing on the wall holding a new staff and throwing small fireballs: "I'm going to inquire about it right now."
Liszt disappeared a little erratically, and it seemed that his heart was also very turbulent.
Look at what Kelben did to the elves in the past under the protection of midnight!
In fact, from the unscrupulous behavior of the Black Staff, we can see the current Mystra's malice towards the elves.
When she took the adventure, she seemed to have a very bad impression of the elves... The elves at that time were quite powerful on the mainland... Basically, all the larger forests were occupied by the elves.
As for adventurers like Midnight and others who ran all over the continent, when they passed through the forest, they would definitely be shot randomly by the elves inside with bows and arrows.
However, Edna now...is wearing elf equipment.
Hill lowered his head and thought: At midnight in the future, you can still tell that the elves today have long lost the glory of their ancestors, and are just a group of maggots from Toril...who have made no contribution to the world at all, so how can they still have the nerve to despise humans?
