Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1040: Chapter 834: Fierce Elimination Out of Ten Thousand

Although ‘Young Master’ had a face full of ‘hehe’, he quickly changed the topic: “Ah! A five-meter-tall tree is already a terrifying giant for a twenty-centimeter-tall little person!

Plus, so many constantly moving vines… I think Vila learned this from Hill, loving to travel with all sorts of vines!

And it’s obvious that the levels are not low… Probably those vines around level 30 in the Agleya Forest gave her quite a few of their seeds.

Tsk~ It’s just like being chased by a prehistoric python in a primeval jungle!

William probably set up a poison circle, anticipating it… Look at that poor guy being chased by vines~ Hehe, I wonder if Liu Liu saw it.”

The reporter’s usually steady hands couldn’t help but tremble a bit: “When you’re courting death, please stay away from me.”

Hill saw the ridiculed person through his lens… the ‘Perfect Bald’ riding a tiger.

Although this Clan Leader sometimes has less presence than some of the managers in his own family, those managers with various tempers, none of whom are easy to deal with, all stay obediently in the Black Rose… which just proves how high this fake loli’s skills are.

The Undead Tribe, who have been playing games for a long time, aren’t foolish, and compared to the carefree Young Master, that frantically fleeing little loli in yellow is much more intimidating… Baldy seems to really want that horn, even changing his appearance to blend in with the forest, instead of the usual black clothes and red dress he wears.

The vines all have their own defense areas, and the tiger was only shrunk, its abilities remained, so Baldy quickly disappeared from the screen.

‘Young Master’ sat on a nearby branch muttering: “Do you want to go higher? Seems like there are some places that can’t be filmed.”

“No need, this is better now, the final battleground will definitely be here.” The reporter answered steadily, “Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many hunting vines in this place… The Little Fairy Queen’s prey, which adds Magic Charm and Camouflage Magic, will definitely come here in the end, right?”

“How do you know?” ‘Young Master’ asked in surprise.

“The paparazzi are best at observing terrain and topography… whether it’s capturing a candid shot or a forced shot, all possible interception points must be found, and the quickest escape point must also be identified.

Otherwise, can we fight against their bodyguards?”

‘Young Master’ was stunned for a moment, then murmured: “So your line of work is quite tough too~”

“Otherwise, why would I come to the game to start a second career?” The reporter said calmly, “Although this money is hard to earn, at least I won’t get beaten, as long as my eyes are sharp and my hands are steady, and I don’t need to avoid bodyguards.”

He then slowly added another sentence: “However, being sure that your manner of sitting without intending to move your butt assured me that my judgment was not wrong… Sometimes, when the main target’s movements can’t be caught, catching their assistant or secretary is usually not wrong.”

“Uh… Are paparazzi all that good?” ‘Young Master’ didn’t care that his actions were seen through… being surrounded by great figures was routine for him… He just lowered his voice to ask: “Then can I ask…”

Their conversation quickly entered privacy mode… In fact, William blocked some small matters related to the Undead World.

He did not want Toril Gods to have any interest in the Undead Tribe’s world… For these deities relying on faith, hundreds of billions or even more ordinary people without specific faith are simply the most tempting cake, everyone would want to take a bite… even if this cake would break their teeth, they would still try.

Otherwise, places like Mark City that reject any deities would not garner the most attention from the deities of the Multiverse… Numerous deities have sent their priests into that City of Thousand Gates, getting embroiled in the terrifying internal conflicts of Mark City… So far, not a single deity’s followers have managed to leave that terrifying city completely unscathed.

The little fairies Vila brought were indeed not very skilled in combat, just half an hour after the competition started, some drooping little fellows and their Fairy Ponies sitting in front of the entrance’s giant screen were already sent out.

Sitting in the convertible carriage, Vila couldn’t help but sigh, but she still made an effort to smile and encourage these little fellows who at least had the courage… There were thousands more behind her carriage who didn’t even dare enter the forest!

The reason why the Autumnal Equinox Hunting Ceremony held by the Joyous Court seemed grand before was due to the Fairies led by Oberon, and some Outer Court little fairies who highly respected Oberon… like the Swan Fairies… were very enthusiastic, but other little fairies completely giving up on fighting themselves left Vila, who still retained memories from tens of thousands of years ago, somewhat unable to accept.

Back then, even the most beautiful Little Flower Fairy could use extremely powerful magic… Thorns could be used to make tables, and of course, they could strangle people.

However, after she came back from the Ice Mountain, the Flower Fairies around her couldn’t even control a thorn beyond brewing honey and making clothes!

The other little fairies were the same, only knowing to leave the most difficult battles to Oberon, and aside from hiding, they had no way to defend against enemies!

Even Pixies like that count as the strong ones!

Vila truly feels that the realm that the Primordial Queen of Light once established for the Little Fairies has been completely ruined by the scheming Titania.

As time slowly passed, Hill could see that Vila was becoming increasingly disappointed, although she still kept a smiling face to comfort her subjects… Almost more than half of the Little Fairies had come out, while only two unfortunate ghosts from the Undead Tribe had emerged.

From the bickering that ensued after their appearance, it was clear they were enemies… Although no one expected them to meet early in the forest, the first instinct was naturally to eliminate the other… The determination to keep something away from the other’s clutches, even if it meant none could have it, was particularly obvious in these two.

Vila understood the conversation of the Undead Tribe and let out a silent sigh.

“This Little Fairy Queen is a bit like that Primordial Queen of Light,” Celene suddenly spoke up, “Judging by the Little Fairies, her nature is actually quite nice.

The temptation from Amanata succeeded because it catered to her inner desires… If you really want to twist her will, without that bit of destiny entanglement, it’s probably impossible, but anything that overly contradicts her inner feelings would likely be tough as well.

You don’t have to worry too much; as long as she’s not dead, she has a long path ahead!

Once things here in Kalinsan are over, and she no longer owes Amanata, she will be even less likely to be bound… To be honest, I think Amanata has chosen a future enemy for himself.

Even if she doesn’t become a strong Divine Power, your little friend can steadily ascend to a Divine Position.”

Shaer coldly said, “Amanata hasn’t fully resurrected yet, but there are quite a few more deities opposing him… Even after sleeping for so long, he can’t change his arrogance.”

“He’s completely asleep… Unlike Baal, who wakes up frequently to stir up trouble,” Celene said indifferently, “How could there be much progress.”

“Before he restores enough terrestrial faith, he probably won’t clash with Tyr… Just having the same Divinity as Tyr, that old good-natured soul probably won’t take the initiative to deal with him… It’s too bad.” Although speaking of a pity, Shaer’s tone was very calm.

“Hmm… Lansendel has always hoped to embrace the Sun Priesthood and probably won’t let him off easily… His followers are notoriously crazy and should cause him quite a bit of trouble,” Celene said cheerfully, “But Lansendel’s mind is engrossed in that interesting Otherworld at the moment, probably just causing a bit of chaos for Amanata… But Mystra is different.

I’m really curious to know what things this Edna, who has gained so much life experience, will do when she returns to the Stellar Realm!

Amanata, hehe~”

Hill looked at the flickering moonlight somewhat perplexed… If there’s so much discontent with Amanata, why could Celene restrain her own impulse to stir things up?

She actually placed hope in Mystra… This is so unlike the Maiden of the Moon.

“Celene’s actions are unmistakable, whatever she does, the blue and white moonlight will always accompany,” Shaer seemed to sense Hill’s confusion and kindly explained… However, Hill thought her intent was more to mock her sister, “The Sun was her creation; this is Toril’s oldest myth… Everyone believes she will protect this celestial body formed from the Eternal Fire against me.

If she also acts against the Sun, then this world would probably descend into complete panic.

If she doesn’t want to turn from the Maiden of the Moon into the Destroyer of Worlds, she can only verbally reprimand… Using the words of the Undead Tribe, it’s impotent rage, right?

Hmm? My sister.”

Celene laughed nonchalantly: “Ah! Hearing you call me sister again, no matter what, I feel very happy… So, say what you want.”

Hmm… Hill thought that after winning the first two verbal jousts, Shaer probably lost this time… She misjudged her sister’s thick skin.

Luckily, the battle in the Oak Forest was reaching a climax, and Hill had a topic to change to… He truly didn’t want these two to start arguing again.

Although the Crystal Stone was nice, Hill didn’t dare to keep them all.

If Shaer couldn’t resist using too much force, the cost would be too great… Having one Primordial Crystal Stone to study, Hill was already quite satisfied.

He sighed softly, “It seems almost all the Little Fairies have come out… While only a few hundred from the Undead Tribe have emerged.”

Celene giggled and said, “The Undead Tribe that went in were all quite strong… Most of Oberon’s fairy spirits riding spiders and butterflies couldn’t last so long either.”

Shaer stayed silent… It seemed she decided to endure it.