Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1618 - 196: The Undead Tribe Playing Hotpot in the Ocean

The reason ’Snow Cloud Peak’ suddenly had the idea to search for the history of the Greek Gods in this world was, of course, because Hill rarely gave him some guidance.

The saying ’being scolded every day until you’ve blocked out all the curse words’ is something that even Ambori, who was always insulted the most by sailors, couldn’t manage.

It’s simple, people with limited vocabulary can’t come up with such a variety of insults.

To be cursed in so many styles, how many universes must a God System have sinned in to have such abundant and proficient experience?

The enthusiasm of ’Snow Cloud Peak’ was instantly ignited... In their mythical history, the Greek Gods had already decayed to an unbelievable state, given that the mountain-like history, if the sordid roots and ties of the three brothers of Zeus were removed, would not even fill a comic book.

If written, it would probably just be a few pages.

He originally thought that was the limit!

Oh right, this is a game world!

Even if it was a game or virtual world created by Eden related to this God System, it was all about comparing whose imagined content was more outrageous.

If the Space-Time Company incorporated those summaries into the game, then... how to say it for the Greek God System?

A cross between a Dragon and a Goblin?

No... that’s insulting to the Gnolls.

’Snow Cloud Peak’ quickly shook his head, dismissing the terrible associations, and lightly rubbed his hands, "Ah, if it’s just records, that’s a bit dull!

If only there could be a real-life documentary, that would be..."

"A documentary on the Greek Gods?" The ’Old Age Striking King’ chimed in with a peculiar tone, "Even Eden’s midnight channel has content involving dogs and donkeys, you might cross the network to check it out, I reckon it’s about on par."

’Snow Cloud Peak’ suddenly turned to look at the outspoken Female Priest... Naturally, he understood, but he was also greatly shocked, and didn’t know how to stop this person from spouting off in public... This wasn’t just among the Undead Tribe!

Although the Undead Tribe had long lost its reputation, it wasn’t to the point of wiping the floor with their faces!

Then he quickly turned his gaze to Hill’s face, fortunately, that innocent Little Bear only felt his panicked stare and curiously glanced back at him, leisurely asking, "Hmm? What do you want to ask?"

"Hill, uh..." ’Snow Cloud Peak’ was momentarily speechless, then he suddenly remembered, "Didn’t Triton win? Why is he still floating there?"

"Ah... although the volcano threw the former Goddess of the Sea’s body out, some of the protective and stealth formations she used still have a bit of residue." Hill chuckled, "He is now sensing the remnants of those Arrays to track down the escaped Goddess of the Sea."

"Ah... oh~" ’Snow Cloud Peak’ nodded in realization, "Right, as long as the Sea Monster is still around, she won’t be completely gone."

"Hill, your Alchemy is so strong, did you discover anything about those formations down there?" ’Old Age Striking King’ casually said, "Is there a similar place near our Cain Valley?"

"Hmm... when we went there before, I dismantled a few leftover formations." Hill said slowly, "Quite interesting, these few formations of theirs, have a bit of an inherited tradition feel, not noticeable when concealed, but once opened, quite recognizable in many places."

"Indeed, Gaia, Triton, plus the ocean..." ’Snow Cloud Peak’ pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned to Hill, "Oh~ Hill... do these formations look familiar to you?

Don’t we have something similar in Teraxil?"

"When the Master of Contracts also held the name of Justice, some Divine Arrays were quite similar to this." Hill smiled slightly, "However, after he gave up on those dull insistences, it seems he hasn’t used anything similar anymore."

’Snow Cloud Peak’ pursed his lips together, "Thank Teraxil, thank... Teraxil’s World Tree."

"What are you guys talking about?" ’Old Age Striking King’ was at a loss.

"Uh... read more books, watch less midnight cinema." ’Snow Cloud Peak’ sincerely suggested his opinion, "Then you won’t ask such questions at a time like this."

"Old Dog, am I giving you face, or what?" ’Old Age Striking King’ sneered, "Do those who understand instantly have the right to mock me?"

Hill held back the urge to sigh... The Interstellar World’s intricacies were truly dazzling.

Should I marvel at the fact that these stories, once merely existing on paper in their time, are now being made? Or should I say, even after thousands and thousands of years, humans are still humans?

Luckily, at this time, Triton had already finished analyzing the residual information from the seabed, after all, he wielded his Trident and ploughed that area back and forth like tilling a field several times, ready to flick his tail and leave.

However, before leaving, Triton suddenly looked towards the area where they were, his handsome face serious, "Heh~ Aesces actually learned to use others to do things?

But, prepare to lose everything when working for him, that guy loves to renege on his debts the most!

Lest in the end... you all end up worse off than the Moon Clan on my side."

Hill was stunned for a moment, then softly replied, "The Undead Tribe now can go to any corner of Aesces, of course, except for Scaret.

How about the Moon Clan? Seems like they don’t even have the opposite right!

Sea Messenger Triton, when the Moon Clan sets foot on Scaret’s territory, then come and discuss Aesces’s character with us!"

Triton raised an eyebrow slightly, revealing a brilliant smile like the morning sun, "Well then, let us wait and see~

As for the Moon Clan... heh~ I invited them to this world to fight against the Sea Monster and... your Undead Tribe, what does it have to do with Scaret?

My people are brave and tenacious, needing no other assistance, the Moon Clan just needs to maintain the current pace.

You don’t need to worry about me."

Before his words even finished, he flicked his tail and dashed straight into the sky.

On the Cloud Platform, a member of the Undead Tribe said incredulously, "This is the face of the Greek Gods? Indeed it’s thick... We’ve seen plenty of deities talking nonsense with a straight face, but to face an enemy with a pretty smile and speak such shameless words so steadfastly... The key is, this damn was even a timid comment!"

"The Greek God System, tsk tsk, really speaks the boldest words in the faintest way!"

"Damn, if Road Eunuch Ambori had this thick skin, who knows how well they could live!"

"Don’t... Our Ambori would rather throw a fit and curse." ’Lu Huayu’ said firmly, "A shrew is better than a scoundrel!"

"Judging from his actions..." ’Snow Cloud Peak’ pondered for a while before speaking, "I’d estimate that once we return, they’ll summon a third batch of Moon Clan early. Make sure to remind those who haven’t come yet to prepare early.

The numbers will surely be large this time.

Looking at the trend, if the third batch still can’t come in, then there’s probably no point in coming.

It’s better to go to a place in Toril where Abyss invasions occur to earn military exploits."

"There shouldn’t be anyone who can’t come in, right?" ’Perfect Bald’ glanced at ’Mobi Chenxin’, "I’ve seen everyone from the Black and White Path is within the top 500,000 on the military exploits list.

Our other families, the main forces have basically all come in, the rest possibly could come or not, after all, in Toril, although there aren’t many big missions, there have never been small tasks stopping.

Those who don’t want to make a fuss can still have plenty of fun."

’Snow Cloud Peak’ nodded, stood up and gave Hill a Mage Ceremony: "Thank you, Mr. Hill, for bringing us here.

We have nothing else to do on this side."

Hill propped his chin with a smile: "Leaving already? Not going down to pick up some things?"

The Undead Tribe turned to look at him, then without hesitation rushed to the edge of the Cloud Platform and dove headlong into the sea, leaving only the slowest ’Snow Cloud Peak’.

Snow Old Dog barely found an excuse for himself: "Mr. Hill, what’s down there? Why did Triton..."

"Triton, while stirring with his Trident, took away the good stuff." Hill smiled slightly, "But the leftover scraps... his thick skin in this aspect is still quite thin, too embarrassed to take everything under the watchful eyes of All Gods.

The reason the Goddess of the Sea could still feedback to her followers after becoming like this was naturally because she had a Divine Crystal.

Although it was shattered, a lot of fragments fell during the battle with Triton."

’Snow Cloud Peak’s eyes widened... The last time they encountered a Divine Crystal, it was from Gerns, that unlucky Sun God!

That thing could be used to make a Demi-God Artifact!

Even if not that large, it could be used to make some Legendary Equipment.

He could no longer be bothered to save face, and he dove straight into the sea.