"No wonder Hill went to the Black Enigma Tower." Rainfall on the Mortal Realm sighed with deep emotion. "Sure enough, being intelligent doesn't mean someone is actually human. No matter how I look at it, only those two from the Black Enigma Tower can say anything remotely human."
Xue Yunfeng's hand paused slightly. "But the Black Enigma Tower still has problems, doesn't it?"
"Even in a place like Toril, Hill could find the most suitable place to appear and the most suitable friends to associate with." Perfect Baldhead shook his head as well. "Since he could only find the Black Enigma Tower, that only proves it was the best choice."
The Undead had always had their own views about their poster boy: whenever Hill entered a new world, if he was not with them, he would definitely find them the most suitable starting point.
Hill was their guide, the messenger who led the way at the start of every expansion.
Even in a hellhole like Toril, where Hill had no choice but to build himself a new city, that did not mean there were no local factions around him that were highly suitable for the Undead to deal with.
Clearly, the Black Enigma Tower should originally have become a faction like Tyr's church.
Yet when they arrived, there were no locals around Hill aside from those two children.
This was the first time!
Even in a shithole like Oaises, where trouble was everywhere, this had never happened.
This could only prove that there was not a single faction in this damned place that was even slightly worth dealing with... The Undead were not limited to dealing only with the Good Alignment!
Therefore, whether they were handling the Refugee Camp below or observing the newly arrived so-called Mage Tower envoys, the