Spring in the small town of Aglaia is always a little earlier than other places in the Northland.

The girls have taken small baskets in groups to pick the first wild plants and fruits in early spring in the woods on the east side of the town.

The great plague in the Northland is still prevalent, and some smart people in Deep Water City will walk to the small town of Hill by themselves, and use the method of testing whether they can walk into the commercial street to judge whether they have the plague.

The small town hotels are already full.

Even the two small houses next to the Temple of Aglaia are rarely packed with people.

Lynn was already prepared. After inquiring Hill, he allowed some refugees to set up tents in the open space between the port and the Harper's Building.

These people are actually really pitiful.

The nobles who are the culprit have their own deep house compound, even if there is a plague, they have their own place to hide.

And those who know that these treasures are likely to have problems, but are still overcome by greed, are not innocent, they have reached this point, and they will not leave those cities.

Only by staying there, the aloof adults will find a way to get rid of the disease in order to maintain their rule.

Once he left, he would probably be executed secretly.

Only the people in front of them who don't know what to do, there is no place to hide, and can only hope that the nearest town lord can show kindness, and they are at a loss as to what to do.

Although Hill rejected those desperate people with black mist, he still agreed to the entry of these innocent people.

It's just that he can no longer take care of these latecomers as he did in the past, and he can no longer open the way to allow refugees to live in the small town.

They can only suffer here and wait for the end.

The only fortunate thing is that the food and some living supplies in the small town of Aglaia are allowed to be freely purchased by them, and there is no price increase.

The color-resistant arcane wizards did not endure for long. After discovering that the elves had begun digging and repairing the buildings in the city, they had just returned from the Plane of Shadows for 2 years, staying in the ghost city high above the thirsty continent, and rushed straight all the way. The ground rushed to the edge of the desert, and the destination looked a lot like Miszono.

Although the elves and fairies were a little panicked, they didn't feel that this would be a battle of life and death. They felt that Ghost City probably also wanted to find a good place to stay, and as long as they won the battle, they would leave.

The twelve great masters in Ghost City are indeed very powerful, but fairies and elves are not afraid. Who doesn't have a master above level 20?

Especially the demon elves, they dared to deal with the demon sucker Fei Lin Mo Kui, of course, because of their innate demon-breaking power.

And these Netheril's arcane masters were completely destroyed by these Felin Demon sunflowers, leaving only the group of ghosts that hid in the plane of shadow and survived.

Mis Zhuonuo entered the defensive mode very neatly. They prepared a lot of giant crossbows that could hit the sky directly, which was a powerful weapon that even the ancient dragon could easily shoot through.

They didn't understand the real reason why these arcane wizards suddenly prepared to attack.

Ghost City would not tell them the reason, they would only kill all insiders before finding the color-resistant scroll.

No one knows why there is a color-resistant scroll in that wizard's warlock tower, and who passed the news to Ghost City, and whether some evil gods who fear the world will not be chaotic are in the middle, but war is absolutely impossible. avoid.

Outsiders like Hill can only sigh and wait for the end.

The only madness of these dark wizards who have lived for thousands of years in the ghost city is the color-resistant scroll that was stolen by Mis Zhuno.

Whether it was the hands of the elves back then or the stolen goods they later bought, for the only remnants of this age of resistance, it can only belong to them.

It is impossible for them to tell the fact that Ghost City is indeed very powerful, but Toril can deal with them.

Toril has a very large number of archmages, including the voters of Mystra, and will never give up the pursuit of the color-resistant scroll, which is an artifact that the wizards will pursue from the past to the future.

Only after getting the color-resistant scroll and completely leaving Toril and entering the plane of shadow again, can the twelve city masters of Ghost City feel at ease.

The consequences of the unequal cognition are very serious.

Lynn, who has always ignored the blood elven crusaders of Mis Zorno, has been coming to ask Hill recently if he has any news, and he is almost anxious after receiving a certain answer.

Although Lynn didn't know where Hill's news came from, he knew that most of Hill's relationship network was at the level of gods. Some news he could never get, but it must be true.

He was almost living with the harpist, just wanting to find out if the purpose of Ghost City was Miszono, and he would be there in a few days.

He has also been using the post office already standing on the commercial street to send letters crazily every day, and the recipients are all the elves whose surname is Gal.

Although Hill was a little curious, he still didn't inquire. He only hoped that these relatives of Lynn could be moved by him.

Lynn and Hill have been in friendship for so long, and learned the best way to attract people, which is to sell miserably.

Although he wanted to give Hill a harsh reputation, Hill wouldn't care anyway.

Selling miserable things is just a sigh for those who don't care, but it must be very effective for cousins ​​who have always had a good relationship with him.

Lynn insisted on delivering the letter frantically, expecting more water in his head for those relatives who had been dazzled by the blood.

How upset that group of elven crusaders was mocked at the beginning, and when they received a letter to find that their cousins ​​were also passionately following Lynn who went to Mistrono.

Is it because he was born in the navy, he drank too much sea water since he was a child, and drank his mind?

Standing on the high tower of the harbor, Lynn showed a hypocritical smile to a group of golden elves who were walking quickly from the wilderness, watching how he tossed the group of guys that made him restless.

Lin entrusted Martha to tell Hill that when he had a guest to stay in the mayor's mansion, Hill was really taken aback.

I really don't know how Lynn called this organized group of six elves together.

If it weren't for a major event, the golden elves would rarely mobilize so many people. You know, among them, the lowest level is also level 17.

When the mayor's mansion was built for Lynn, Hill allowed his relatives to move in at will. He doesn't actually need to say hello to Hill, but Lynn has always been more disciplined.

The elf relatives who touched his head and stripped his clothes as soon as they met him, tried to see where his half-elf cousin was injured.

Lynn yelled almost furiously, and brought the group of cousins ​​who had started tossing on the road back to his home.

Hill lay down on the terrace and smiled happily.

"Martha." Hill told Tarling to send Linn some fruits and vegetables he had grown and brewed fruit wine. By the way, Terry would either go back to his dragon's nest or the floating castle at night instead of staying. Lynn was there.

Unfortunately, the joy of the cousins ​​did not last long.

On the second day after these elves arrived in the town of Aglaia, the harpists heard the news that Ghost City had directly used the plane of shadow to reach the sky above Mis Zhuno.

Although the elves and fairies resisted the last floating city of the Netheril period and the dozens of great arcanists who controlled him, the result of rush resistance was heavy casualties.

Lynn's golden elf cousins ​​prepared to set off without hesitation, and even tried to ask Hill if there was a portal to open.

Lynn's stopping was useless. For him, he only cared about the survival of his relatives, but for the few golden elves, the elves who didn't know the life or death of Misdrono were also their comrades in arms.

There are even some people who are their companions who grew up and played together on Yongju Island, and they can't leave it alone.

Even those fools who had fought with them because they looked down on Lynn were enemies who had been fighting for hundreds of years. How could they die like this!

Hill looked quietly for a while, and found that Lynn had gone from desperate trying to prevent his cousins ​​from sending them to death, to resolutely dying with them.

In the eyes of these elves brothers, Lynn is a little brother who needs protection. No matter how serious he speaks, these long-eared diehards will not be able to listen to him.

Moreover, for these golden elves, they failed to fight with the legion, making them feel like deserters.

Hill had discovered that they might be killed because they didn't know they might die. After all, when Lynn decided to accompany them, they instead stopped Lynn.

Unfortunately, Lynn was already on his head, he didn't even put on his own equipment, so he planned to rush out directly.

"Lynn." Hill flew directly over the mayor's mansion, "Although I don't approve of your impulse~lightnovelpub.net~ but if you really have to go, I can't stop you from sacrificing your loved ones. belief."

The faces of several golden elves were not very good, they desperately motioned to Hill with their eyes, hoping that he could control Lynn.

"But I can't watch you go to death." Hill took out a multi-masted sailing ship and let it zoom in and float in mid-air. "I study the finished magic ship, which can accommodate hundreds of people. The protection is also good, lend you Use it!

I have instructed the sailing core to temporarily follow your instructions, and you can directly tell him your instructions. "

Lynn blinked, then nodded directly to accept Hill's kindness.

"Space gate is impossible." Hill looked at several elves, "Ghost City has a very strong control over space, and the vicinity of Mis Zhuno has been completely sealed off. You can only go by boat."

He said to Lynn, who was about to jump on the boat, "Bring your weapons and equipment! Please protect yourself. I still hope you can come back safely, my friend."

Lynn's eyes flushed, and he nodded sharply.