Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1200 Both sides hurt?Hill doesn't want to make money
The undead mages were overjoyed. They couldn't move. The target was more than three meters high!
Except for some handicapped people whose eyes and hands really can't cooperate at all, most people are happily beating the drowning crocodile.

The handicapped party is actually okay, although they aimed at Seebeck and hit the shark head 20 meters away... But as long as he doesn't say anything, who can ask him who the target is?
Thanks to Amberley and Seebeck, fortunately, they both like to carry a large amount of cannon fodder when they go to war.

"Beautiful job!" 'Perfect Bald' roared through the air, while praising, "The little girl has grown up!"

"I just thought that these two would not have an anti-plastic enchantment." Edna smiled triumphantly, "Which high-ranking mage would like to mix with them?"

"Mage! They'd rather be stinky than stupid, right? Amberley." 'Perfect Bald' yelled cheerfully.

Before he finished his words, the sea stirred up huge waves, and amidst the howling of a hoarse female voice that could no longer hear what he was shouting, it viciously smashed into the magic ship.

The oval golden mask inspired by the powerful defensive magic circle of the magic ship trembled a little under the attack of endless seaweed hair with shells and starfish hanging on its face.

It stands to reason that this kind of words are completely meaningless to Ambowry, which mage doesn't scold her two similar words when he sees her?
But she was acting a little too grumpy.

It seems that after the defense is broken, the sea goddess will go crazy even when she hears her name called by the bald head.

"Ah..." 'Yuluofanchen' flew into the air to observe the trembling frequency of the defensive circle, lowered his head and asked, "How many crystals are there in the energy cabin?"

"Half!" A head came out from under the deck, "Do you want to add more?"

"No need." He turned his head to look at the tail of the deck: "It's hard wind, the defensive cover can last up to 10 minutes, if the bald head shouts a few more words, it's estimated to be 6 minutes."

Already fully armed, even wearing a helmet, 'Nan Feng' raised his big shield to the air, with a dull voice: "We will open the shield wall in 6 minutes, and in the 5th minute, let the bald head curse twice .”

"Oh~"

'Yuluofanchen' flew back and forth in mid-air, and directed some mages to fly up: "Don't waste your mana, tsk, you can even skip the heads of crocodiles and sharks that you can hit with your eyes closed. ...are they all good students taught by the old dog?"

"You can insult the old dog, but don't insult me..." A female mage wearing a white cloak painted with the emblem of the Demon Cult said quietly, "I'm still better than him. It's just that the ones below are too ugly, and sometimes they always Subconsciously raise your hand."

"I don't know this at the moment... how to answer." 'Yu Luofanchen' paused in the air, and then said slowly, "However, anyway, the old dog has no requirements for the combat power of his family members, and neither do I. Easy to say.

Since you have always been able to do heroic sacrifices, then... is it okay to fly here to help the combat professions below block the first wave of damage from the big move? "

"No problem~" the female mage replied happily, "Anyway, we were used to it before, and we always either become targets, or die together with others."

'Yuluofanchen' almost fled away from the area of ​​death squads... Under the leadership of 'Xue Yunfeng', the Demon Cult family has a very changeable style.

If there are rival gangs who want to completely step on their family, these lazy guys can cheer up and fight desperately... But other than that, lying down is their daily life.

Members like Black Rose, if they are provoked to make trouble, they will definitely fight back immediately. It is common for a battle between two people to sublimate to a war between two families.

As for the Devil's Cult, if it wasn't for the declaration of war between the families, whoever troubled them alone, who could lie down under the sword without taking off their equipment, and still pay back two swords, would be a hardworking person.

As the 'Rain Falling Dust' who led the team all the year round and would enthusiastically respond to family members' calls for help, the Demon Cult's life attitude of occasionally rising up in the midst of a breakdown could drive him crazy.

After arranging the mage's position, he suddenly stopped above Edna's head, and told the little girl very seriously: "You don't want to learn the style of old dogs, Edna.

They have experienced too much, and they are not too young to put their own face under the feet of others and let others step on them casually.

It's not something young and energetic people can bear to do this kind of thing.

Don't think that they can be so bad that the enemy doesn't bother to fight when they see them, you can do it too.

As long as there is still fire in my heart... Ah, the fire of the Demon Cult has probably been drowned out by the old dog's saliva. "

Edna's big eyes were narrowed into crescents with a smile, but she always remembered the reminder of the "elderly Sanda king"... When others criticize Sang Huai, it is good to be silent.No matter whether you agree with his statement in your heart or not, don't respond: because those words were not intended for her to hear, and there is no need to help the other party share the hatred.

Although Edna knew that the undead generally would not draw their hatred towards them Toril people, but just like Sanda King said, as long as there is a little possibility, there is no need to take risks.

'Yuluofanchen' couldn't continue, 'Xiao Liuliu' standing on the top of the cabin glared at this side, and shouted loudly: "Yuluo, shut up your stinking mouth! Don't attack the alliance family! With you How many times have I said that!
You have to let the old dog come to find the bald head, right?
If he has the time to take care of your troublesome crap, why not wash diapers for my little one! "

Edna is very used to these unreasonable fights among the undead. Sometimes, it is very likely that members of the Black Rose family will go to war at the slightest disagreement.

'Old Sanda King' is fairly fair in her actions and has a tough personality, so she seldom takes the initiative to make trouble for others. Her small gang is basically of this type, so her surroundings seem relatively peaceful.

But when she was hiding in the small town, Edna also saw members of the Black Rose family chatting from the beginning, to inexplicable scolding, and even fighting in the end... because of some things that can't be said to be big or small, It is not one or two who just quit the family directly.

This kind of situation is unlikely to happen to the Demon Cult family.

The 'Old Sanda King' told Edna that this is the reason why the leaders have different styles... She will know how to be a qualified city lord after looking more at the management styles of the undead families.

A family whose patriarch and members don't match the style of painting, even if it looks powerful, will sooner or later be cold... Unless it is purely using money to hire people to do work like in the end of the world.

But this kind of scenery will not last long.

After all, the enthusiasm of a playboy comes and goes quickly.

But if Edna only intends to be happy for a while, it would be more appropriate to act like the patriarch of the last days... After all, a purely transactional relationship is not a burden on anyone.

A money relationship is much simpler than a relationship maintained by the exchange of feelings and interests.

For example, Hill, he did this in Toril... except for a few friends, basically he has no friendship with the outside world, just throwing gold coins at people.

Now when Toril thinks of him, besides those powerful divine powers, isn't his first impression of him all rich and powerful?
Even because of this overly vivid impression, many people will ignore Lynn, the actual person in charge of Aglaia.

Edna Feiyang, who was controlling Bigby's Smash Palm, suddenly lost her thoughts... The crocodile man, who was pinned down by her on the ground and unable to move, suddenly surged in strength!

She quickly shouted: "Malar has changed, pay attention!"

Then the crocodile man writhing wildly between the sand and the giant palm suddenly turned into a huge blue bear.

"Ah~oh~" a mage next to Edna said in surprise, "Hill's relatives are here?"

Edna looked at the undead around her in a daze, and seemed to be so shocked that she was about to rush to the side of the ship to observe the crazy appearance of the huge blue bear carefully. Her small red lips parted slightly, and she said hesitantly: "Ah...but, the defensive cover is about to break...you don't care about Amberly now?"

"Amberley is a P!" An undead turned his head quickly, "That's a bear! A bear!"

Edna said blankly: "Although you always say that Hill is a little bear... But I think he might not be very happy now.

After all... They are not from the same world, so what kind of relatives are they? "

After hesitating for a long time, she silently hung the star jewelry in the bracelet on her body, recalled a Bigby Smashing Palm, and when the blue bear roared and stood up, she resolutely gave it back. Shot back on the beach.

Edna thought very clearly...the undead might not care what Hill got angry at them, after all, there are still people who can sing a few lines of their bear song until now.

But Edna, who was holding a bunch of braids in someone else's hands, still cared a lot.

She couldn't believe Hill didn't know who she was.

What if the lord of Aglea becomes angry!

She also plans to take a good look at Faerun Continent!
Edna didn't want to be forced to reveal her true form so early, surrounded by a group of scumbags with ulterior motives, who couldn't even see clearly what the world was like.

So she acted very positively, hoping that Lord Aglaia, who must have been furious, would not pay attention to her innocent little pity.

Hill on the floating castle, of course, has an ugly face.

However, he had already been mentally prepared for this... Hill knew what was going to happen the first time he saw Malar's transformation.

Although this ice-blue cave bear is only 5 meters high and 7 meters long, it can already be regarded as a rare colossus on the continent of Faerun.

Although it can't be compared with the Earth Bear,... it is enough for the undead to open up their rich associations.

But he couldn't let go of these provocative guys.

Hill pursed his lips tightly, and then he quickly thought of a solution that seemed to hurt both sides, but actually had no effect on him: "Martha, close the Odd Item Store, and it will not be open within three months." .”

(End of this chapter)