Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1201 Edna reconciled with herself

Hill did so out of necessity.

Although a set of 50 pieces of jewelry sells well, he really dislikes selling it too quickly.

He originally expected to sell one or two sets in three or four months. The gold coins earned by the undead doing tasks can almost afford it, so it is to help William recover the gold coins.

In the end, I don't know how William and Corellon did the deal. How dare these two guys make so much gold!

Hill didn't even know that Corellon didn't move at all, was it because he was leading the angels of the entire kingdom of God to make elven gold coins from God!

The non-attribute spar is probably a bit attractive to the elven gods, otherwise Corellon would not work so hard.

What about AO... just watching these two guys throw gold coins into Toril?
But Hill looked back and thought, the world of Toril is short of gold, and the undead don't spend much money outside, and the part that spreads out occasionally is not enough for the amount of gold destroyed by Toril's mages casting spells in a year. !

But he, Hill, didn't want to be a jewelry craftsman, so why did he make himself so tired?
But his personality has always been gentle, and his ears are a little soft. He really couldn't bear the pleadings of these undead girls under the floating castle, and finally he had to make things difficult for himself.

He really wants to thank these undead for giving him a good excuse.

Then, it is necessary to encourage those mages and dwarves in Aglaia to inspire the spark of art as soon as possible, and not to always make jewelry to be luxurious... The key is to find out the preferences of the target audience!

The most important thing is out of print, out of print!And it is absolutely impossible to continuously produce jewelry with similar styles. Don’t make one set and make that set repeatedly!
Hill hopes that this three-month gap will allow the undead to accept jewelry that has changed styles but still has a lot of Toril's mark on it.

When you go to another world, you have to accept a little exoticism, right?
Even if...they still prefer Hill's work, he can save more during this time.

Speaking of which, he really doesn't have a lot of inventory!

Hill was a little worried a few days ago, whether he had to bury his head here in front of Shar, Selûne, and Ransander, doing handwork.

So, while the undead's approach only irked him a little, Hill was glad to have a good excuse.

Anyway, after people like Black Rose came back, they knew how terrible women, especially women with money and no place to spend, were.

It's really... living up to their friendship for so many years!

Hill stared fixedly at the giant screen, showing a cold smile.

"So, the elders of your bloodline also look similar to cave bears?" Lansander hesitated for a while, but couldn't help asking.

"You are like a cave bear!" Hill still had to break the defense.

"Ah~hehe~" Ransander laughed, "This is the first time for Little Hill to speak so loudly!

So... is your bear more beautiful?
Ah, by the way, divine creatures can transform, right? "

His focus is still on the bears.

Gods like Toril, even if they know Hill's true origin, still hope to link Corellon and bears... especially Lansander.

"The Earth Bear is golden, and can it be two bigger than the blue bear below?" Shar couldn't help laughing, "William showed me a few young Earth Bears, go to a certain undead City play video.

The golden earth bear is really beautiful, and it is full of natural flavor, it is indeed the darling of nature. "

Hill blinked his eyes. Shar's understanding of the Earth Bear is a bit off...the difference between nature and the Earth Goddess is huge!
Either the Daughter of the Night was unwilling to tell, or William still kept a little secret.

He couldn't help but look at the Night Goddess, who didn't smile, but had a gentle aura around her... From Shar's slightly dazed gaze, it could be seen that she had doubts in her heart.

William, it should be like what he once said: he will never lie, but he will tell Shar directly that there are some things he cannot say.

If it can be understood, then there is only the next step between them.

Although Shar has a domineering personality, as the goddess of mystery, she can actually understand some secrets that no one can tell.

It's just that in the past, no one had the qualifications for her to respect this right to privacy.

But sometimes, Hill can really feel that between William and Shar, the more active one is Shar.

No matter how they communicate, anyway, at least for now, it seems that the communication is still good.

Suddenly there was a violent roar from the giant screen: "Amberley, haven't you been full for a long time?
I'm right here, you should call me!

Nothing at all, and with Aglaia, we'd be dead! "

Amberley was furious.

Hill's eyes widened... Even when he was competing with Aglaia for the divine power, Ambowry had never set off such a huge wave!

The monstrous waves that fell from a high place like a cliff directly hit the golden light wall... After half a minute, the mask was shaky, and it turned into debris, falling like golden butterflies on the undead. overhead.

Fortunately, the undead had already lined up, otherwise those crocodiles who took the opportunity to bite up desperately would have rushed aboard.

Edna gritted her teeth, and held down the blue bear amidst the screams of the whole ship. No matter whether the people around her were stabbed to death by the shark head that flew in, she did not choose to turn around in panic, let alone plan to dodge.

The managers of the undead race have long been prepared to deal with the chaos of this period, and those death squads flying overhead are used at this time.

Out of the corner of her eye, Edna saw the female sorcerer from the Devil's Cult, and she landed and grabbed a shark head that somehow got into the crowd and flew into the sky, and then exploded in mid-air.

As she said at the beginning, she is a professional in killing together.

In no time, the enemies rushing onto the ship were cleared away.

Edna was a little surprised to see a few huge lotus flowers blooming in the water... The air roots flew in mid-air and knocked away all passing enemies, and the blades rolled up the undead that accidentally fell into their hands and sent them to a five-foot-wide lotus. On the lotus pods of rice, the petals that are sharp on the outside and soft on the inside become the best protective wall.

That's the natural magic of the Nine Rings... Did Leonard come out?

A half-elven mage is a completely different choice than hers.

She was thinking of using the law of restraint to knock down the enemy, while Leonard was using the same law to protect his own people... The lethality of the enemy is the last thing to consider.

Are all natural mages such soft characters?
Edna couldn't help showing a disapproving smile... She still likes Sanda Wang's style, and killing all the enemies is the best defense.

Tsk, the strength of the blue bear is almost double that of the crocodile!

Although the undead were attacking all the time, the defense ability of the bear skin obviously surpassed that of the crocodile... especially the magic defense.

The original palm was a little out of control, and she had to make some changes.

Edna flipped her fingers... just in time for the duration of the spell to be up again... Counting down to ten in her heart, her two slender palms crossed in the air, and her left hand lightly tapped an Ion Stone passing by in front of her eyes .

On the shore of the island, two huge palms crossed in the air, and smashed the blue bear that jumped into the sea directly back.

It's a pity that he still found a chance to roar... The cold mist lingered between Nimbro Island and the magic ship.

It is worthy of being the totem of the barbarians back then, the battle-hardened Great Glacier Bear God Lendel.

It's a pity that Edna couldn't help but shook her head... Even if this trash like Malar devoured Rendel, she still didn't have the true fighting essence to control the blue bear.

But it is absolutely impossible for this bear to be the master of this avatar.

Because the blue bear Lendl is a totem god, once it is swallowed, it will not be able to survive like Seebeck and the orc gods.

There is no way, the fate of evil totems is basically like this, either devour others to grow themselves, or become the nourishment of others, they will never stop fighting... Without war, there will be no nourishment for their survival, and sooner or later they will disappear in the wind .

For the totem god, being devoured is better than slowly waiting to die in the totem pole after being forgotten.

Therefore, barbarians and orcs who enshrine totems almost never stop fighting.

Edna looked at Malar sharply... Although the crocodile switched states very smoothly, it seemed that Malar was changing his form to deal with the enemy, but this made Seebeck even more suspicious.

Malar...has no ability to think.

If he is in a normal state, if he switches sides, he must be half disabled in this state of combat, and no matter how hard he tries, it will be useless... Sebeck, apart from spending some divine power to summon the big crocodile, even resisted her crushing with all his strength. The palm didn't last for a few minutes.

Silently recalling the various characteristics of the Mulhorand pantheon in her heart, Edna began to flip through her bracelet with her free hand... She remembered that there was a set of strange items for earth mages.

Hill is very good at making this kind of strange thing, and if it's not the kind of exquisite and luxurious jewelry, the price is not too expensive... It's just for his own people.

Not everyone can go to the inner room of his quirk shop.

Hidden Town and Aglaia City can basically be entered, but...Luskan, few people have this qualification.

At least, Charlotte didn't.

Edna suddenly laughed... Now, she seemed to be able to stop paying attention to that lady!

Sometimes, she also feels that her other identity is good, so she won't always think about whether there is something wrong with her Edna, so her father is not loved by her mother.

Now I can comfort myself, it's better than midnight, right?

At least not an outcast thrown into the wilderness.

(End of this chapter)