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Chapter 799: The talent of the undead gets lost

Although there are elves and white dragons in the hidden forest...but think about the way the mithril elves fled to other planes to avoid the Crown War. They are very bad at fighting. They are the kind of heroes who fight alone. , group combat is not as good as Bear’s typical high elf style.

As for the White Dragon...as a famous scum among the five-color dragons, they can only fight with the wind. When encountering an enemy they can't defeat, the first reaction of these guys is to run away, and the second reaction is to beg for mercy, and they are willing to fight to the death. Basically, they either have no IQ at all, or they are just female dragons protecting their cubs.

These guys have nothing to hope for. Hill can only hand over the important task of protecting Edna to the undead... Even if he doesn't care what happens to that little girl in the future, Hill will never let anyone in his territory. act wildly.

Edna voluntarily left to die and being captured in his territory were two different concepts.

In fact, after all is said and done, there is still a mark deep in Hill's soul that can never be retreated, that is, he will not give up an inch of ground. Anyone who wants to cause trouble within his control will definitely get Hill's strongest counterattack.

As for the lords of this fantasy world, their work style is more like the territorial concept inherited from the beast. As long as they do not challenge his authority, these lords will habitually turn a blind eye to anyone who sneaks into their territory to do something. One eye.

Of course, if you are not lucky enough and you happen to encounter them in a bad mood, it is very likely that even a passing rat will be played to death.

Hill took one last look to the northeast. With his good eyesight, he could still see the top of the magic tower spire exposed at the edge of the Neverwinter Forest. He really wanted to know how Marco was feeling now... Tongfeng After hundreds of years of success, he worked hard to establish a friendly relationship with the voters of Mystra, but this time it was completely ruined because of his family's ambitions.

And the Hubbell family has probably determined from a long time ago that the family's overall plan is actually to go towards the necromancer... Marco is obviously a powerful elder in the family, but he doesn't know anything about it.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to maintain the neutral and good camp for so many years.

I just don’t know if Marco’s Tower of Dusk will remain the same after such a major change? Or will it follow the family on the road to decadence?

This is really an interesting thing, Hill tilted his head and thought, it all depends on what Marco chooses between his family and his own future.

In the next few days, some migrating refugees still appeared in Waterdeep City, but their goal was not Hill's Aglaia City, nor Luskan further north. They chose to go to the half-face that was no longer facing them. Neverwinter is the front line of the orcs.

King Bane of Neverwinter City issued a recruitment order to the entire Northland... As long as you enter Neverwinter City within a month to participate in spring plowing, you can unconditionally become a resident of Neverwinter City and become the king's farmhand.

According to the rules of this world, those who work on the land under the king's name can get 30% of the grain. This is a godsend for farmers... If it is the land of the great nobles, their farm laborers can only get 10% of the grain. After all, the income has to be paid to the king.

It is obvious that this king's target is the people of Waterdeep City, especially the landless farmers in the slums.

After all, Neverwinter is full of adventurers and mercenaries to some extent. In the past, when there was no battle, they would either guard the caravan going to Icewind Dale, or cut down trees to make a living, and wait until the battle.

When the day comes, they will earn the king's salary... They don't farm at all, it is equivalent to sending food to the orcs.

But now, the fields at the foot of Neverwinter City have had the opportunity to be used... Benn is very smart in this regard. He directly let the arcanists take all the flat land at the foot of the mountain that can be opened into fields into his own hands.

Although part of it was later given to the great nobles of Neverwinter City...but this was a reward from the king, not something that the great nobles could get by themselves.

Hill doesn't care about things in Neverwinter City. Even if there are people in his territory who want to go, he won't keep them... He is barely a good person, but he is definitely not a saint.

But the large number of poor people in Waterdeep City heading north made the nobles of Waterdeep City jump and curse... They originally wanted to find some cannon fodder thugs from these despised low-class people, but the low-class people in their eyes are not stupid.

No matter how hard the work is, it is better than dying.

Moreover, the destruction of Baojian Street also gave some slum women who used their original capital to make money an opportunity to leave... A large number of maids were lost. Those special hotel bathing places that were rebuilt, even if they feel that the quality is not enough, it is still better than nothing.

People are strong.

People in this world are never stupid... They used to support their families in the slums, but they had no choice. After all, they had to rely on the protection of strong men. But after entering a special place, no one would be stupid enough to give gifts to their original families.

money.

Therefore, only older women, useless men, and dirty gangsters are left in the slums of Waterdeep.

And now these men who are cowards but still have a bit of stamina are also seduced by Neverwinter City.

Although Waterdeep City still looks prosperous now... its foundation is already crumbling. If these lowest levels of existence cannot be replenished in time, the entire city will slowly move towards depression... Hill doesn't know the great nobles in Waterdeep City.

Whether we can figure this out, I guess not.

After all, the mages are now hiding in the magic tower, and even when the drow attacks, no one comes out to show their face... Without the guidance of this group of think tanks, it is difficult for Hill to imagine that any noble will see this.

The importance of the poor.

I don’t know if the Tablet of Destiny thinks that in the past tens of thousands of years, the center of gravity of the Faerûn continent has been in the North, and the Sword Coast has been the top priority. I don’t know how many destiny epics have happened here, which is a bit too much.

So now I want to focus on Calimshan in the south.

Hill doesn't think there's anything wrong with this. He just hopes that Candlekeep can be preserved this time... He doesn't care if the center of gravity of the world changes, and he doesn't like the vicinity of his own territory. He just comes here at every turn.

Natural and man-made disasters.

The rest time of the undead was finally over, and they packed up their belongings again, leaving behind some of their companions who did not want to continue on the journey, and continued their underground expedition.

In the dark region of the north, the drow can actually be regarded as the overlord. After their coalition forces were defeated in front of the undead, the road in front of the undead was instantly smooth.

Now the test of the undead is no longer the monsters on the road, but the vast underground space of the Underdark... To put it bluntly, they are lost.

Hill didn't find it strange at all... Before arriving at this hill, when they were on the road, they just had to find the widest passage that looked like they were going down. Even if they took a long detour, as long as they were going down

You can always go to the underdark.

But now, except that they can't see the sky, can't feel the sun, moon and stars, the underground world is no different from the endless wilderness... When the undead have a map in their hands, they will get lost thousands of miles away, let alone relying on only the map now.

Directional indicator on tablet to find your way.

Now there is no succubus lord coming to guide them.

Fortunately, the tablet can also tell them how to turn back, otherwise the undead would not gather around and worry about how to go, but would collectively kill themselves to thank the world.

The undead have thought of many ways... The most useful one is to let earth mages search for underground mineral veins. They know very well that their goal is to be dwarves, not to establish their own territory in the Underdark... But unfortunately, the casting distance is limited

Just let them plunge into the 'bat' cave... They stabbed the lair of the Dark Veil Monster.

This kind of small magical beast hangs itself on the roof of the cave. It is still different from real bats. Their flight distance is very short. Although they are more than 1.3 meters long, they can fly up to 10 meters away, and they

It is suspended from the ceiling using a strong "foot" that grows at the top of the body.

They look like a folded umbrella, with tentacles similar to those of an octopus growing outside the umbrella. They usually open their tentacles so that the dura mater between the tentacles covers the body, making them look like a stone... Its shell and

The skin will usually resemble limestone, but Darkveil can change its color to match any type of stone background, making it very concealable.

When attacking, it will land on the prey's head and wrap its tentacles around the opponent's head. If it fails in the first attack, it will usually fly up immediately and try to cover the opponent's head again.

Yes, the undead were once again attacked by Tou Tou... but this time it was even more troublesome. When they used the earthquake technique to test what monsters were in the mine ahead, overwhelming gray clouds flew out... at least dozens of them.

The Ten Thousand Dark Veil monsters rushed towards the heads of the undead.

The wails of the undead attracted too much attention, and Hill, who had no longer cared about their path-finding journey, was also drawn out.

Even the goblins who had been at ease for a long time due to the arrival of Shar and Selune could no longer suppress their curiosity... But they still seemed to have lingering fears, so they chose a 3-meter-high golden silk hanging butterfly further away.

The tree...the palm-sized pink flowers shaped like butterflies were just enough for them to hide inside, with only a pair of eyes exposed to secretly watch the fun.

Hill watched happily as the undead fought with the Dark Curtain Monster above their heads... This thing can use darkness magic. When hundreds of thousands of them are used together, the giant screen is really dark... Some of the frightened undead were confused.

Throw away fire spells, even the wall of fire is thrown out.

Although it can be regarded as bringing brightness... it also helped Warcraft kill many of its own people.

"Don't set fire! Use the light spell! What mage can't do that?" The roar of 'Xueyunfeng' finally rang out... Because he would get lost while leading the way, the commander was left at the end and just ran over.


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