Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

v1 Chapter 702: Isn't that a dead magic goddess?

Although he didn't know who Flange was hiding from, Hill felt that the tone of the two dragons was a bit weird. They probably knew something... It was clearly Hill, but there were a lot of strange tones...

Moreover, why did Faran specifically emphasize that Goren's Claw would deal with him? So the elders of the black dragon don't? Those two dragons were obviously not afraid of these powerful Taikoo dragons.

At first glance, there is a dragon behind it.

Just as Purvi entered the gray fog, an angry dragon roar came from the city behind him: "Roar! Damn Flange!"

Hill looked at his grandfather silently: is that a female dragon? Why was my grandfather always looked upon by... non-humans?

Fran grabbed his head and didn't let him look back: "The idea of ​​black dragons is very strange, they like to create powerful dragonborn... It's not an emotional entanglement, whoever changes, as long as they are strong enough, they will both Come to the door.

Since the elders of the Heilong family and I... um... tie, they will always come to harass me, otherwise, I will not put away the magic tower as soon as I leave the residence, just to facilitate the move at any time.

Didn't you hear what she said? She was just cursing at me, not necessarily trying to find me.

If there is really any emotional dispute, are you really stupid to be those two black dragons? They are lazy, not mentally retarded. "

Hill pouted: "What a pity..."

Purvi fell on the water, and a small ball of light appeared beside Hill: "Hill... The storm in the air is bigger than in the water, I'd better swim out!"

Hill glanced in surprise: "Huh? So those dragons can't get out because they want to fly?"

When the black dragon spoke so close to him, of course Hill heard it.

"No~ Hill." Purvi smiled and floated a few times in the ball of light, "Did you forget what you put behind the magic tower?"

Fran, who had been looking at the whale's soul, said silently, "So...there is another space inside this whale? But he does look like a living creature. How did you do it?"

Hill laughed: "Pulvi, let's go down!"

The terrace they were on slowly shrunk and spun, and then sank directly into the whale.

Fran looked at the large balcony parked on the top floor of the Magic Tower, with a familiar feeling: Hill really likes the terrace.

He looked at the apparently enlarged space inside the whale, and then looked up at the top of his head: Except for the skeleton, is there no vertebrae in the body?

Hill dragged Fran into the study, and Fran's eyes lit up instantly: It seems that Hill did not intend to entertain outsiders in this magic tower. This study occupies almost half of the space on the top floor. In the room with a height of eight meters, there are everywhere. They are all upright bookshelves, filled with books, most of which are magic books.

Farran narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, no wonder Hill said that Toril is a world with many types of spells... This is the paradise of mages!

Hill grabbed his grandfather who was about to go to the bookshelf: "First go and see the baby who helped Purvi to resist the space storm...

Although Purvi’s body was doped with some adamantine gold, it was not a three-meter thick adamantine plate after all. Only those with a level above that level could resist the elemental storm created by this law.

In fact, I also ignored it. After all, for me, the gray fog in the outside space is not harmful at all, and it is far from the end of the world in Trahir.

Purvi didn't say a word to me either..."

"Because it's blocked!" The transparent little whale interjected in disapproval.

"Tell me next time... Otherwise, how can I strengthen your abilities?

This time it was a space storm, so I blocked it. What if I encounter something else next time? I thought that if you had enough defense, you didn't plan on leaving only a skeleton.

Well, I'm going to tell my grandfather how I made a creature become my ship spirit. Are you going to sit in and help me make up the omission? ' Hill said slowly.

"I remember, I'll say it next time." The small ball of light quickly disappeared in front of Hill.

Hill smiled at the puzzled Fran: "Pulvi is fine anywhere, but he is just a little vain... He really doesn't like asking people for help, showing that he is powerless.

So sometimes I have to remind him that something has to be told to me.

Although Liszt was also managing the ship at the same time, only when Purvi needed to mobilize the energy spar would he take a look at what happened. "

Taking Flange as a floating ladder, Hill introduced the ins and outs of this otherworldly whale to his grandfather.

"It sounds like your life in Toril is quite colorful." Fran smiled, "That's not bad, I've been worried about your fighting ability.

You can't use brute force all the time, can you? You are a legal profession, so be careful. "

Hill is a little guilty... It's not just a matter of using brute force, right?

Even if he shaves his head, he can pretend to be a Dragon Arhat.

Fortunately, they had reached the secret room on the bottom floor at this moment, and Fran's attention had been completely attracted by the gleaming door behind the door, completely ignoring the unease on Hill's face.

"Is this the gate of the demi-plane?" Fran exclaimed in amazement, "Can it still be placed in a ship that moves at will?"

After masters control the rules, they can indeed occupy one and a half planes, but basically they are attached to the back of a certain world. Of course, those with stronger abilities will basically attach it to the outer plane, or some specializations. The elemental puts it in the elemental plane, and can open a door to the demiplane at any time.

The outer planes are connected outside all universes, so there is no need to worry about going to other worlds to open the door. As long as there is mana, you can return to your home in the outer planes.

Some more powerful mages, such as the old monster like Elminster, his half plane can almost be regarded as the planet of the outer plane, and he can even open the door from here to all the worlds with his own mark.

It's no nonsense to travel the entire universe in one day.

But running around with a demi-plane... Fran never thought of that.

"Pulvi is an alien whale." Hill said with a smile, "His bones are innately able to resonate with the void, so he can install a demi-plane.

I've tried magic boats made of other materials, but none of them work. "

Fran stared at Hill: "Half a plane, you can meet more than one?"

"It's not the qualified kind. It's too small. It's equivalent to three times the size of Purvi's body. It's okay to make a storage space. It's meaningless to live as a mage." Hill said regretfully. "But if it can be made a part of the magic ship, it will be meaningful, after all, it can allow ordinary people to live and survive.

It's a pity that I can't, I have already sealed it up, and I will exchange it with William for the best space spar in the future. "

Flange nodded, so small is really meaningless to the mage. To make a half plane successfully, the resources needed are not a small amount. It is good for a normal mage to have one.

His grandson, everything is fine, but when he speaks, he seems to be showing off his wealth... But this is indeed his daily life.

I don't know if Toril was beaten for such a thing.

Hill put his hand on the door of the half-plane and slowly felt it. It really was this half-plane that was absorbing the energy of the void, which made Purvi much less stressed.

"I thought it would take two years to complete the evolution of the demi-plane! I didn't expect to be so lucky to encounter an accelerator!" Hill said with wide eyes, "Pulvi, you can feel how much you can absorb. Void energy? I can judge the time when the lower half plane is completely formed."

"The time to swim outside is almost enough." Purvey's voice sounded, "The speed of absorption is much slower than when you came in."

Hill calculated silently, turned his head to face the strange-looking Fran and said, "Then it's almost five months, and my grandfather shouldn't leave in a short time, right?

Grandfather? Why are you looking at me like that? "

Fran shook his head helplessly: "I almost forgot the days when I was dominated by your three words 'good luck'... I really relived my old dream, eating sour plums in an instant..."

Hill looked sideways at Flan, who had used Trahir's colloquial expression to express envy, jealousy, and hatred, and smiled.

Frank was really happy to see him, and he was joking!

"Grandfather... help me get a half-plane magic circle!" Hill took the opportunity to speak.

"I'll learn from Toril's side first." Fran said ambiguously, he wouldn't promise Hill now, or the child would not work **** his own.

Hill scratched his head, okay, this sentence is enough, as long as he provides enough good materials, he doesn't believe that Frank will not be tempted.

"Let's go back to the study!" Fran pushed Hill, half a year later, there are no books to attract him, "Then you copy the books I collected in Abel and other worlds, the knowledge is not outdated. , even if it is useless, it has the meaning of warning yourself."

"Grandfather... long time no see, shouldn't I talk about the experience of the past few years?" Hill reluctantly took Frank back to the floating ladder. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"What's there to say? Isn't that the process of encountering things and solving them?

As long as you live well, that's fine, right? Fran glanced at Hill and said calmly, "I don't think there is anything that can have a beautiful and moving story with the undead mixed in." "

Hill opened his mouth and closed it silently.

What happened at midnight... let's not tell my grandfather... Fran never cared about the gods anyway.

And he is more like an arcanist who only knows elemental magic to a certain extent, memorizing spell models and optimizing this model is his daily routine in the past.

There is only one point that must be emphasized: "Grandfather, Toril can't use legendary spells now... The primary magician can use it casually, and the intermediate one can barely use it. If you use it too much, it may cause a space storm."

Fran turned back in surprise: "Isn't it the death of a magic goddess? Why is the world downgraded?"