Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 484: Aglaia and Terry’s first meeting

The mansion that Hill summoned this time was an ordinary type that could last for seven days. He felt that he should have a satisfactory residence by then.

The speed and quality of Hill's construction are beyond the reach of most gods.

Considering Terry, Hill specially used casting materials that were easier to increase the space this time. Sure enough, there was a tall stone villa on the prairie, and Terry's dragon shape could easily enter the door.

The golden dragon happily returned to its original shape as soon as it entered, soaring in the air for a long time.

Wait until he had enough fun and fell down, Hill asked him: "How do you know it's not the ring of Myth Ryan? Didn't that one fall long ago?"

Terry followed Hill into the house: "Miss Ryan's doppelganger is still there! My mother specially let me smell him, and if I smell it, run away.

Although that avatar is now in the Sharptooth Forest, who knows if a lifeless adventurer will bring him out.

Although the guy Mithryn used to be a good person, his mentality must have changed a lot after being cheated for so long.

What if we tricked us into promising to help him find the real Ring of Mythryn? That is the crystallization of his divine power, which can allow him to directly recover to a weak divine power!

Misrion has no idea how many treasures he has in his hands. It is difficult for the dragon to refuse this temptation. It is best not to see him.

Fortunately, this one in your hand is not real, otherwise, there will be dragons to grab it, but the elves should also know where he is.

Few humans know about this. My mother said that sooner or later a so-called human warrior will enter the Sharptooth Forest and start a brave and fearless journey to find the ring.

In the end, I found the broken ring in an unknown corner. Maybe I'll have a fight with Ma. Let me wait and watch the fun.

By the way, is this ring of yours a copy of Corellon? Is he that strong? "

Hill shook his head: "Not the father of the elves. But he did find it in the treasures of the elves."

Terry sighed with a 'tsk tsk': "No wonder the five-colored dragon queen always wanted to rob Corellon's treasure house, there are indeed many good things!"

Hill gave him a look, and even though he hated the five-colored dragon queen and her minions, the metal dragons didn't seem to regard all the five-colored dragons as enemies.

At least some of the news from the Five Colored Dragon Queen must have been told to these metal dragons by the neutral chaotic faction five colored dragons.

There is no such kind of legend among humans and elves, such as the five-colored dragon queen coveting the Corellon treasure house.

That's a great power! When the five-colored dragon queen didn't want to look for trouble on her own, a sharp arrow suddenly flew out of the sky.

And the metal dragon who hates the five-color dragon queen so much has never said these things to humans or elves. Only when Terry listens to bedtime stories will he say it casually.

Hill has a feeling that the reason why Toril can no longer appear Mysterious Lock is because Mythryn has sealed all the related laws into that ring. However, it is the Ring of Mystery Lock, and anyone who does not understand the principle of Mystery Lock can't eliminate the defense of that ring and absorb the divine power inside.

So Myth Ryan is not in a hurry to get out of the Sharptooth Forest, he has enough time to wait for a perfect start.

The ring in Hill's hand was counterfeited by the Protoss, using the laws that prevail in the Metaverse, and Hill is not from the world of Toril, so he can bypass Misrien's various This kind of setting, successfully comprehended some of the principles of the labyrinth.

Since this is the case, then Hill doesn't need to pay attention to this matter, just wait for a side story to save the God of Mystery Locks one day.

He has more important things to do now.

Hill stood upright and said with a smile, "Terry, allow me to introduce you to a new friend."

Aglaia appeared in the hall wearing an ocean gradient dress, holding her weapon and looking curiously at the golden dragon.

Although she can see the dragon outside from the pendant, she can't help but be curious when she faces it directly.

"My daughter, Sea God Aglaia." Hill said very proudly.

Terry stared blankly at Aglaia, then looked at Hill sideways, and suddenly wrinkled his nose and sniffed Aglaia carefully.

The harpoon in Aglaia's hand was about to pierce Terry's big nostril, and the golden dragon suddenly woke up and roared: "Poseidon of the good camp? Come on Bahamut, I Are you still dreaming?"

Aglaia looked hesitantly at Terry, who was roaring and stomping her feet, a little overwhelmed, but she also understood that Terry was so rude because he was too surprised. He didn't mean to offend, so she could only Looking sideways at Hill, waiting for him to deal with it.

"Terry!" Hill floated up, grabbing his dragon horns, "Calm down? Not every world's sea **** is Ambor's kind, okay?"

The aura of another world on Aglaia's body is too obvious. If Terry was calm enough, he would have discovered it long ago.

Terry, who listened to Hill's words, finally understood what Hill meant after thinking hard for a while.

He sighed heavily: "Other worlds! Then there is no problem. There are gods who can compete with Ambor for the authority of the ocean, and the coastal areas of the whole world will dedicate their faith to you!"

"Even though my dad showed me some books about that Ambor, I still can't believe how a **** can even exist if she can curse even her own followers?" Aglaia asked Terry curiously.

"Robbery and violence, there will always be people who worship her out of fear.

In order to show his majesty, Amber will even attack his followers directly. If you don't give her enough gifts, she will overturn the boat with people. "

Terry thought for a while, and pulled out a huge book almost the height of Hill from his bag: "My mother made a special map of gods in order to let me know about Toriel's many and messy gods.

You can only take a closer look at Amber, she's weak and it's okay to scold her at the beach.

Other more powerful gods will feel it if they watch too much.

I'm fine, but you may be dissatisfied with the observations of the gods in the outer world. "

Aglaia nodded heavily, ignoring Hill, who was hesitant to say anything next to her, and said cheerfully, "Just look at the goddess of the sea who has the same vocation as me!"

Aglaia soon regretted it.

She looked at the lifelike portrait, her face almost collapsed: "This crazy woman is Amber? Why doesn't she have a lower body? At least it has to be a fish tail, right?

Why doesn't she even have clothes? How does she wear a cloak made of seaweed out?

Papa Hill! "

Aglaia looked at Hill with tears in her eyes, she couldn't stand her kind of virtuousness.

"This is the poison of faith! Aglaia." Hill took the opportunity to warn, "She's still chaotic and evil! It's easier to get ugly. People who know her don't think such a terrible **** is a Beautiful girly!"

Looking at the worried Aglaia, Hill said comfortably: "Actually, Aglaia doesn't have to worry too much, she is just a goddess of the sea, and her strength is too weak to correct people's impression of her at all. It is what people imagine it to be like.

When she incarnates, she also has a lower body, which shows that she also knows what looks good. "

Aglaia said with determination: "Papa Hill! I will never go to evil! I will never absorb beliefs, I would rather grow slowly, as long as the ocean agrees with me!"

Hill nodded in satisfaction.

Terry looked on and suddenly said, "Hill, you really are a good dad! Much better than the one in my family. He will threaten me with violence."

Hill was stunned for a moment, then said in a well-deserved tone: "You are a boy! Of course a daughter is different."

Terry snorted indifferently and fell to the ground: "If I had a sister, it wouldn't be so good."

Hill suddenly thought of her own Orianna, and she could only twitch the corners of her mouth: "No matter how naughty children are, they are their own ~IndoMTL.com~ Love is still love, and you can't help but fight.

Aglaia is well behaved, so I never need to be so harsh.

A guy like you who dares to run away from home, of course, can't be treated the same as my good daughter, isn't that unfair? "

Aglaia, who was depressed next to her, was instantly happy: "Of course! I'm the best child!"

Golden Dragon pulled out an unintelligible smile: "Ah! Chaos! No one knows which will come first between accident and whim!"

Aglaia looked up quickly, her harpoon clenched tightly in her hand: "This is the seaside! Do you want to see the water that reaches the top of the mountain?"

Terry quickly corrected his attitude: "Hello, Aglaia, I hope we can be friendly neighbors. For Hill's sake!"

His big, rolling golden eyes hint at his restlessness.

Hill had a little idea of ​​what Terry was thinking.

The nearby Sword Mountains gave Amber a hundred chances and she couldn't drown, but Aglaia's tone showed that she could do it if she wanted to.

Toril is used to the trashy sea goddess, and few would take Aglaia seriously without seeing her power.

It's a bit of a shame, but for Hill and Aglaia, this underappreciated time is actually very important.

Once Aglaia has partially purged the Undead Swamp, no one will be able to banish outsiders away from her.

The biggest trouble with her current water avatar is this.

It's nothing to be afraid of fighting, but if someone is driven out in this way, Aglaia's face will be embarrassed.

Hill thought about it, and decided to go to the study to deal with his magic book, leaving room for these two big children who are actually very self-willed to communicate.

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