Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 468: Hill is disliked by friends
Hill walks a few shopping streets near the 'Golden Oaks'.
He acquired several hundred more books, but unfortunately most of them were biographies, and there were only a dozen or so real magic books.
Silvermoon City is indeed a city that prides itself on the pursuit of knowledge. There are several bookstores and magic supplies stores on one street. Hill also collected some magic scrolls that he was not very good at.
What's interesting is that in Trahir, where the laws are not very perfect, the magic scroll will have a lot of messy sequelae, and each mage can pinch some private goods in the scroll he wrote.
However, in the world of Toril, where magic power is very powerful, these magic scrolls are all straight-forward and manufactured according to the standard.
Probably everything will become more standardized once it is mass-produced.
The reason why there are so many books in Silvermoon City is that many Silvermoon people copied them from the 'Top of the Sages' library. They are not the latest research results of magic in Silvermoon City. The most recent one is 20 years ago. .
And there are many books circulating in Ogmar's Hall of Inspiration.
But also, even the Grand Priest of Ogmar, the God of Knowledge, cannot get the latest information from the University.
Really up-to-date spell books and reports of all kinds, only the one in the Lady's School of Magic.
The freshest books that Hill can buy are various newspapers and biographies of Silvermoon City, as well as some art books.
For people or gods who play art, the most important thing is how to spread singing and smiles all over the world. They will not let any piece of music, or a beautiful poem or even a painting, can only be left in the original no one hears or sees.
Hill looked at the newspaper, except for the official newspaper of Silvermoon City, others could see the obvious mark of the bard.
He happily bought a collection of newspapers, ready to take them back to read gossip.
In the Northland, Elathrow's legends alone can support many bards. Although the Silvermoon people respect this great mage, the rich emotional life of this lady has made many people have curious.
Erastra doesn't really care much about the gossip, as long as it's not a malicious insult, she doesn't care whether the bards render her romantic encounter with a little white face into an idol series .
The night is getting darker, and the lights of Silvermoon City are starting to light up a little bit.
Hill looked up and glanced at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance. The wealth of Silvermoon City can actually be seen from the lights that are lit in every household.
On the commercial street where he is located, the alchemy lamps used in front of each store are even brighter, and against the backdrop of various glass walls, it seems like daylight.
Hill strolled back to the hotel, happily watching the ups and downs of the legend.
After watching the gossip all night, Hill was still a little lost when he sat waiting for Lynn in the hall on the ground floor of the 'Golden Oak' at noon the next day.
Silvermoon City's newspapers are somewhat afraid of being demolished, so they don't say anything about their own city, but the inside story of the battles in other cities in the North, and even those countries in southern Faerun, They are all happy to report.
Trahir's grievances and grievances were instantly overshadowed by the intrigue and infighting in Faerûn.
"Hill, good noon." Lynn came downstairs and greeted briskly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Good noon, I just arrived not long." Hill replied with a smile.
"Let's go directly to the auction." Lynn greeted Hill, "Not far from here, right next to the big market."
Hill followed Lynn for ten minutes and walked into an alley with a very open space ahead.
The bustling big market appeared in front of him. The white palace-like auction hall stood in the middle of the big market. The tall building had arched gates on all sides. No matter which direction guests came from, they could directly To enter, no detours are required.
Lynn stopped in front of the alley, took out two invitations, and handed one to Hill: "I thought we could use one for the two of us. But seeing your style, I Feeling that being with you might be too noticeable.
I still want to be my sheriff!
I went to my university teacher's house yesterday and asked for a high-level box ticket. Go play by yourself! "
Hill smiled embarrassedly, and accepted the invitation from Lynn. He really wanted to buy a large manor within the Mystery Lock instead of a small farm farther away.
Hill used to want to buy a small farm because he didn't know the influence of the enchantment on Silvermoon City on him, but now he knows very well that he can easily use the power of the Mystery Lock, but others can't use the Mystery Lock. hurt him.
Not even monitoring.
While it may cause a little confusion and trouble for Erathrow and the current lord, Turn Hornblade, Hill will not give up his own interests for the sake of others' feelings.
He never thought of competing with the people of Silvermoon City for control of the Mystery Lock, and Hill couldn't afford to offend the Goddess of Magic.
If you are really worried, the owner of Silvermoon City can make the Silver Knights patrol around his manor a few more times!
Hill didn't care about the surveillance on the outside, he felt that even if he bought a farm outside the city, Elatra would not worry about him.
Hill sold some gold bars at several magic shops yesterday, and got enough platinum coins back that he felt he had enough money.
And the auction house generally allows other things to offset it?
Hill lacks nothing but gold, just snaps his fingers.
No wonder Lynn didn't say beforehand that he was going to go out, and even said he would take Hill to the famous tavern in Silvermoon City, but suddenly he had something to do.
Hill smiled gratefully at him: "Dear Lynn, you're such a nice guy! Please."
He doesn't really like to use this type of sentence. Although there is no good person card in this world, it is awkward to say it himself.
But occasionally there will be times when this has to be used, and the gratitude between friends can never continue to be the indifferent way of gratitude between nobles.
Linn waved his hand: "Don't thank me, you have to really appreciate me and remember to go back to the hotel if you spend too much money!
I won't wait for you to go with me. "
Hill smiled helplessly, nodded and agreed: "No problem."
"Put your mark on the outside of your clothes." Lynn looked at Hill, who was wearing the dark green mage robe, and instructed, "There are not many things in the darkness of Silvermoon City, otherwise, the lady will not There will be so many dark guards."
Hill nodded.
Lin raised his chin and said reservedly, "I'll go in first, there's still one hour left for the auction, so choose your own time to enter!"
Then he turned and walked towards the white auction.
Hill didn't care about Lynn's posturing, he knew how precious the invitations were.
The one in Lynn's own hands is the most common, probably the kind that someone with a bit of status can get.
And the invitation card in his hand, at first glance, can only be obtained by people with higher status.
Hill suspects that Lynn's teacher is the dean of the bard college, otherwise he can't get it easily.
Lynn is probably worried that when Hill buys good things, he will go to his teacher to ask for invitations because of malicious competition. After all, he is an unfamiliar face.
Even if there are people who know that Hill is a stranger, most of the strangers who can get a high-end box will consider how much they won't offend.
Hill leisurely bought some exquisite works of art in several nearby shops.
Many small shops next to the big market are run by craftsmen themselves, and merchants often come to receive the goods.
Hill followed several merchants and bought a number of treasures.
Especially some carvings, no matter what material they are made of, are so delicate and ingenious, combining the characteristics of elves and humans, which are very suitable for the taste of the Trahir people.
Hill feels that when he goes back, he can give this kind of thing as a tourist souvenir to a friend.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Hill walked to the auction floor with the squinting eyes of the merchants who dared not speak.
The main reason is that he is not very good at bargaining, so he can only tell the shopkeeper that it is the same as the prices of these merchants.
Hill walked into the auction room with the invitation card~IndoMTL.com~ When he entered the arched door, he felt that the invitation card formed a resonance with the hall, which inspired a certain kind of fluctuation.
Soon, a beautiful girl in a purple gauze dress greeted her.
Her brown hair falls down to her calf, her fair skin glows slightly, and her figure is very slim.
The beautiful girl with rolling eyes said to Hill in a gentle tone: "Dear guest, I'm Nana, and it's an honor to serve you.
Your box is on the third floor, please go this way. "
Hill followed her to the box on the third floor and did not accept her follow-up service.
He's insane to keep a high-ranking thief by his side.
Ciel felt that this was not Erathrow's subordinate. The one who should be well aware of Hill's abilities would not send such a woman who could see bad intentions by his side.
He turned on the soundproofing device of the box directly, ignoring the female thief who was standing outside the door, trying to listen to Hill's movements.
It's probably the aftermath of his too-happy winter whack-a-mole.
He came at just the right time, and the auction will start soon.
The items in the previous auction were indeed some jewelry and antique works of art.
The musical instruments Lynn wanted were also within the scope of the artwork.
Hill looked down, and Lynn, who was sitting in the sofa deck downstairs, took a few sets of beautifully crafted ordinary musical instruments.
As long as there are no gems on it, no matter how good the craftsmanship is, few people will compete with him.
Lynn's more practical approach has earned him a lot.
Other musical instruments inlaid with gold and inlaid with silver and jewels were robbed fiercely.
Silvermoon City's bards seem to have gone a bit off track.
Thinking about this is a bit boring for Hill. Why does this auction not pay attention to the rhythm at all, let's be refreshing!
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