Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Chapter 701: Frank, you have a terrible grandson

The black dragon's eyes were blank... He grew up in Abel, and he was not even very familiar with Bahamut and metal dragons.

That's Bahamut!

Is Abel a paradise for evil dragons? They have to be raised to be silly and sweet!

Fran asked in a low voice: "Are they their racial enemies? Abel doesn't seem to have any. The strongest ones are the dragons... Some of the originals can deal with them, but there are few of them, and most of them like to live in seclusion."

"The good camp rarely appears in Abor, especially those with faith." Hill smiled and replied, "Bahamut is the leader of the metal dragons and their dragon god. Just like the five-color dragons, there are also The racial god is the same as the five-color dragon queen.

However, the gods of this universe never appear in Abel, and they do not accept Abel's believers, so these dragons have forgotten their enemies tens of thousands of years ago, right?

I don’t know if they still remember Tiamat. "

Hill then explained to Fran the difference between metal dragons, gem dragons and five-color dragons... When he was talking, he found that the two black dragons were listening, and he also took out some strange dragon scale books and silently compared them. .

What about their inherited memories?

Hill looked at the two dragons who were temporarily hugging each other and was almost speechless. Did he just ignore it after not using it for a long time?

How lazy are these dragons? I am too lazy to remember such important racial memories and have to read the book again.

Hill always thought that the hatred between the two giant dragons could never be resolved... But it seems that is not the case. As long as they don't see each other, it is a story that can be forgotten...

But it sounds like they still know who Tiamat is... although what the two dragons are talking about is: the embarrassment queen who abandoned her people and fled to other worlds...

It seems that these ancient dragons, who have been in charge for many years, are trying to reduce Tiamat's influence to the point that no dragon will be willing to offer their faith to her.

Anyway, it's useless for Tiamat to be angry. As long as she doesn't dare to go to Abel, she can only stay in hell and be unable to rage. Abel rejects all plane magic and can only use the most basic elemental magic and part of the mind magic. , even divine magic cannot be used. This dragon queen has always been careful and will not take risks for this useless belief.

"Don't think of these two as average Abel dragons." Fran patted Hill on the shoulder, "Except for the fact that they have enough dragonborns, the rest are...well...I remember them last time When the elders of the same clan came to rescue them, they scolded them that they were only a little better than the newly adult Bailong, and that the ancient Bailong had more brains and abilities than them."

Hill smiled at Fran. It seemed that Fran was already familiar with the hierarchy of five-color dragons... except that only the white dragon was at the bottom.

The two black dragons didn't care about what Fran said at all. They just pointed and pointed at the books, and finally made up their mind together: "Forget it... If you can't beat them, it's a waste of time to go out."

A larger-looking black dragon rubbed its front paws: "Your Excellency, Lord from Toril, do you have anything good you can exchange with us?

Hehe~ Although we brothers are not good at fighting, we are very good at business~

You see, you can’t come to Lala Conde Continent in vain, right? Abel can’t go, Lala Conde also has specialties!

You are a child of the Frank family, so you must have storage tools~ Come on~ Have a friendly business exchange with us~ We promise not to cheat you~"

Are you guaranteed to trick him to death? This tone of profiteer and profiteer that immediately conveys evil intentions... It seems that only dwarves can use it in Toril.

Hill blinked as he looked at the two dragons, a little confused as to how the black dragon, which was always cold-blooded and domineering and liked to be alone, could raise such strange brothers.

No wonder there is a saying in Toril that if the black dragons work together as brothers, they will definitely produce monsters.

"I'm traveling! I have a lot of gold coins." Hill thought for a while and then said, "Besides, Toril's artworks may not be popular in Abel, right?"

"Gold is enough! Of course, works of art made of gold, silver, jewels and jade are the best." The black dragon said with emotion, "There are quite a lot of Abel gems. Do you want to buy some? I remember the elders It has been said that the merchants who came to Abor from Toril all bought a large amount of gems.

But they don’t come to La Conde very often, they always go to Seir, where the Prime Lords are more like humans... Tsk, how can you refuse to do business just because they don’t look like humans? "

The corner of Hill's mouth twitched slightly... Is that why those businessmen? As long as they can make money, businessmen dare to make deals with the devil!

But with five-color dragons... or groups of five-color dragons... no one has the courage to give big gifts.

Just like when someone comes to your door, you won’t grab it!

However, Hill could tell that this was a very powerful black dragon family, and elder was not a title that could only be given to the dragon if he was older.

Fran stood aside and suddenly said: "I'll give you 10 minutes. Bring as many gems as you can find. We have to go."

The black dragon flapped his wings: "Hey~ As a competent businessman, of course I will bring good things with me! Come on~ Lord of Toril, it depends on how many things you want~ It's best to give me some Toril What a valuable specialty! Otherwise, why would I go back to my hometown in the swamp to brag!"

Hill looked at what the black dragon brought out, and he was really sincere. He laughed: "Let's calculate the total price... Then I will also bring out treasures that are similar to the total price for you to choose. If it is not enough, , I can only settle with gold coins. Before going out, I put a lot of things in the warehouse, and there are really not many things that I can take out..."

The rest cannot be taken out... Fran made it clear that these two black dragons can call the elders... Although Hill is not very afraid of these black dragons, if there are too many, he will find it a bit troublesome.

Moreover, Hill has always been indifferent to the daily life of causing trouble and then solving it, which is what heroes like.

He is not short of money, he just wants to see what functions the gems in this world have. If there is trouble, he can ask Flan for it... Elders are the best backing at this time.

The smaller black dragon suddenly approached Fran: "Are you worried that that guy has found Karshmi's minions? Don't worry, the Claws of Goron will kill him as soon as Lalaconde and Abel cut off contact. Those guys are locked up.

The Ser Continent didn't follow. Which of these guys didn't have the dragon's blood on their hands!

If I weren't worried that one day I would return, I would have killed them all!

Unfortunately, we don’t know what the future will bring! "

Fran said speechlessly: "You are talking...as if those ancient dragons in Golun's Claw will not cause trouble for us!"

The black dragon waved his shoulders strangely: "Farlan...seeing that we have angered you several times and you haven't actually killed us, let me tell you the truth!

Your grandson is much scarier than you...

Do you think we never tried to leave? You probably don’t know how many powerful wonders the dragon has made from the corpse of the Prime!

Although those armors may not have as high a defense as adamantine, they definitely can't hold that much.

However, the ancient red dragon in armor ran back with serious injuries without even walking 20 meters in the gray fog! Almost died inside.

Even if the shell is made entirely of fine gold, it's impossible for the whale to swim in so easily. He must have some special ability! "

Fran looked at Hill who was bargaining with another black dragon without changing his expression, but he was thinking about Hill's reliance through the gray mist: The specialty of the Earth Bear seems to have nothing to do with space?

Could it be that William owed Hill money again, and did he use some good space-related stuff to pay off the debt?

Fran couldn't figure it out. He thought it was more likely that Hill's luck remained the same after arriving in Toril. After all, to a certain extent, his grandson would be welcomed by the consciousness of nature in any world he went to.

The Universal World Tree is the birthplace of the power of nature and the ancestor of all plants.

This is what he heard from the protoss who involved him in the storm. In order to compensate for being implicated, that person said a lot of things.

Moreover, Fran touched his artifact Wanfa Ball... He finally understood why the protoss could create so many artifacts. As long as they touched something, they could immediately sense how to make and use it, and they could They can directly copy it and even improve it. After all, there is no material in the universe that they cannot create.

The creator gods of various universes were actually members of the Star Spirits before they created the world.

The star spirit was very interested in his Ten Thousand Magic Ball... Not only did he copy it, he also transformed the flange material into the best.

Fran exhaled... That kind of existence is incredible! The materials of the Ten Thousand Magic Ball cannot be separated at all after being refined. Many functions are the result of the mutual repulsion between the materials. However, the Star Spirit can directly improve the finished product with just a few touches.

Fran felt that even if he showed great strength in Abel, he would not show any pride, just because he saw the top existence in the universe first.

Who can still feel powerful after watching the Star Spirits!

Only now can Fran understand why the bottomless abyss is so scary! That demon prince could actually fight the protoss, and even possibly kill one!

Even if the star spirit he came into contact with heard him talk about this and said that the star spirit was a newborn, what difference would it make?

They are all existences that are beyond his reach.

But...it's nothing. After coming to Aber, Fran felt that he was young. He still had endless time to improve himself. Although he set an overly ambitious goal for himself, it was better than never finding one. The road is strong.

Now Fran doesn't feel as nervous as before. Maybe it's because the future is too far away, so he has more time to look at the scenery on the roadside.

Fran looked at Hill who returned satisfied and smiled: "The deal is over, let's go!"

This was the second time that Fran urged him, and Hill simply took him and flew directly to Purvi.

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