Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 762 The end of the demon war

Sometimes the world is very interesting. The demon believers who are desperately looking for in the major temples can't be found, but the demons themselves can see it at a glance.

Of course, Qier was not stupid enough to simply bring out his subordinates. Although he was still pulling people, the follow-up two-headed baboon believers, even if they had to be exposed, were fully prepared to flee.

Noble lords will not work so hard to deal with demon believers, it is a life-threatening job, the ability of the temple army is limited, it is impossible to deal with several groups of enemies at the same time.

Believers of the two-headed baboons, when using other demon minions to cover themselves, the first choice is the six-finger minions, and the second choice is the devil worshippers.

If it's still too late, it's not that other demons or evil gods can't sell them, since their masters have nothing to do with them anyway.

When Qier's call became more and more intense later, they even dared to explode Shar's people.

Under the guidance of this peculiar spirit, the continent of Faerun became very lively, and it was the first time that people discovered how many types of devil believers and devil worshipers there are.

At least the rigid demon records of the Knights of Justice have completely lost their value. Except for the unlucky ghosts who have been framed, they are all the lowest existences among demon believers.

Many nobles were extremely happy because of this, even if their colleagues, big businessmen who supplied them, or even some beloved courtesans were arrested because of this, it could not hurt their happy mood.

Both Hill and Corellon remained silent, and neither of them thought of finding out this disgusting demon servant.

Only this guy who has mastered all the disciples of the demon princes in the Toril continent can make such a big commotion, just for the sake of more and more temple requests, Hill and Corellon will also consider temporarily tolerating it for a while.

But Hill still couldn't figure out why these demon believers kept coming to deliver them. This was not a real game world, and NPCs were automatically delivered to the door according to the player's upper limit.

But Qier, who is famous for his cunning, is indeed strengthening the strength of the demon believers sent over little by little.

Facing Hill's sincere request for advice, Corellon replied with a smile: "Demogorgon never cared about believers in the main material plane, these guys are just some experimental materials for him.

In his eyes, the undead are just the elemental dolls I created. Now he must be scratching his head to know the endurance limit of these dolls, and whether he can use similar methods on demons.

Chill's task is to observe the fighting methods and various performances of the undead, not to really fight against the city of Aglea.

So he absolutely dare not send too many men at once, whether it is you or me, it will not take much effort to deal with these wastes.

If it weren't for the importance you attach to the city of Aglaia, I would never tolerate evil forces appearing near my home, otherwise I wouldn't have to let you stay. "

Hill thanked Corellon for his thoughtfulness. It is absolutely impossible for him to cause any problems in the city named after his beloved daughter. What if the temple of Aglea is polluted?
Poseidon with destructive power, to a certain extent, is really easy to slip into evil, after all, as long as he moves his hands, it may kill millions or even tens of millions of lives.

It takes persistence to learn well, but it may only take a moment to learn badly, so Hill has always been careful in this regard.

Moreover, Hill knew that Qier was not really crazy, and there were no great nobles among those who were captured.

Based on Hill's understanding of Toril's world, it is impossible that there are no corrupt nobles, and some people may even be directly replaced by demons or devils.

Otherwise, these demon believers living in big cities or even the capital would not be able to hide so well under the noses of these temples.

These things are not only understood by Hill, but also by the major temples.

But it's better than finding nothing in the past.

In fact, for Corellon, this is also a good thing.

At least until the highest forest is restored, he can find a lot of things for the undead to do.

Those demon believers who have become strange in appearance due to different parts of demonization have attracted the interest of many undead.

The two different routes of great voyage and killing weirdness consume a lot of energy for the undead who will never stop.

The only trouble is that Hill can only stay in the territory and can't go anywhere.

So, telling Pulvi, who had to go out for a walk every day, not to leave the Bay of Swords, Hill buried himself in making a replica of the Mystic.

Fortunately, he has a lot of top-level water system resources. This strange thing seems to have a single function, but it has very high requirements for the purity of the material.

The most basic deep-sea crystals even require more than 20 kilograms. This is the top grade of transparent crystals, and it is a high-level water-based material that can only be mined at a depth of 3000 meters under the sea.

This surprised Hill himself when he was preparing the design drawings.

Fortunately, what is needed is the material in the deep sea, and he does not need to think about buying it. Otherwise, it would be difficult to buy seabed resources even if he had money in a ghostly place like Toril.

In a world where species diversity is too comprehensive, the degree of danger is a little higher.

A month and a half had passed by the time Hill finally finished his Mythol supplement.

The contest between Corellon and Demogorgon, which they both knew well, was still going on. The two-headed baboons were so ruthless that he sent all the demon believers in the entire Faerun continent out.

To some extent, while testing the abilities of the undead, he also weakened the strength of the competitors in the abyss.

Even if those high-level demons are fine, the subordinates they can use are basically finished.

High-ranking devils are fine, even if their subordinates die together, but with the devil's cunning, they will basically not arrange their subordinates within their sphere of influence.

Demons are different. No matter how cunning the demons are, they are still chaotic and do things more freely. Unless they are lone rangers, other high-level demons will still arrange some subordinates who can help them in their sphere of influence. .

The better the clean-up work of the major temples is completed, the more suspicious some people will be. Even if they can rely on their powerful strength or precious magical objects to keep their identities, those attentions will make them feel guilty in a short time. Don't dare to engage in any conspiracy.

In the future, it depends on whether the righteous side persisted for a long time, or the evil side endured until they were reborn.

As for the pirates staying on the Koolin Islands at the edge of the Moon Shadow Islands, their fate was more miserable.

The style of the undead has always been to not leave a single thread behind, even Mingtan Island, which has always been hooked up with pirates, has not been spared, but Alicia Kendrick, the Supreme Queen of the Moon Shadow Islands, has remained silent. Going to show some displeasure with these strange elves rushing to her territory to fight evil pirates.

And those demon-born elves living on the semi-abandoned Flamsted Island also completely sealed off their island. They once shouted to kill all the moon elves, and they didn't even show their faces once.

It seems that these two wars have come to an end, but Hill knows that this is just the calm before the storm. Many things in Faerun Continent are actually completely different from what he remembered.

At least the nearby Waterdeep City is unlikely to be captured by pirates in ten years and turn into an abandoned city.

Hill didn't think there would be such fierce pirates near the Sword Coast.

And how could such a deep water city fall into the hands of Kelben's son again?It would be nice for him to succeed his father as a mage lord.

However, his two sons may indeed become the new chosen ones of the goddess of magic.

Does midnight mean two or three deaths?
Who knows what will happen, and what kind of unlucky ghost will get involved and sacrifice bravely for the resurrection of this goddess.

Hill took a lifelike crystal flower and gently placed her in the fountain in the roof garden.

The crystal flower slowly stretched its branches and leaves, which were extraordinarily crystal clear under the moonlight.

Then from her orchid-like flowers, light mist rushed out one after another. The mist sprayed higher and higher, and scattered at the highest point to merge into the ubiquitous fog of Aglaia City.

After the eruption, the crystal flower slowly disappeared in the water. Apart from Hill, probably only Aglaia could find her in the water.

From then on, every three days, the power of the mythos will be replenished automatically.

Hill nodded in satisfaction.

Although he will not leave Toril for a short time, there are too many things he can learn here.

But if he wants to learn something, Hill can't just stay in Aglaia.

He still hopes to go a few more places before Mystra falls.

With this crystal flower, there is no need for him to stay here to guard the fan lock. Hill happily returned to the study, and now he can focus all his energy on searching for Chir.

Although this cunning demon servant has been changing the place where he appears, there are only so many places to hide near the city of Aglaia.

In a month and a half, Hill also caught a few clues, no matter how disciplined he was.

Hill looked up at the port, the expedition to the Moon Shadow Islands has returned from the battle, and he should find the boss behind the scenes!

After seeking Corellon's consent, Hill decided to end this long-lasting secret war.

The time-space turbulence in the highest forest near the Star Mountain Range has almost stabilized, and the undead can go there to plant flowers and trees to relieve the fatigue of fighting for so long.

Once again, when the mystical lock turned into a red flame to guide the undead, Hill turned his gaze to a small hill in the east of the Sword Mountain Range.

Hill flew in mid-air, waved his crystal fan, and shot straight with a long crystal sword.

The small hill exploded with the sound of violent thunder, and a black evil light rose into the sky.

Sure enough, I caught it.

Seeing the undead who had turned around and rushed there, Hill laughed, and it was finally over.

(End of this chapter)