Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 486: Aglaia’s Poseidon

Aglaia racked her brains trying to change Hill's horrific thoughts.

She rarely refuses a gift from Hill's dad, but it's a bit of an overflowing paternal love that Aglaia finds a little overwhelming.

Anyone who has heard it once will probably hide as far away as the little golden dragon.

A touch of white appeared on the horizon outside the dimensional space, and the dawn was coming.

Hill greeted Aglaia and Terry to go out together: "Aglaia go to choose the location of the temple, and then think about what materials to use to build it.

Terry also goes to the Sword Mountains to find his favorite Dragon's Nest location!

There are no powerful beings around here. The corroded animals in the Undead Swamp are probably the most powerful. Aglaia should be fine, but it is best not to kill them easily. "

"Okay! Papa Hill." Aglaia got up in a panic.

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time." Hill comforted his anxious daughter.

Aglaia narrowed her eyes and smiled at Hill, her heart filled with a guilty conscience.

Terry didn't intend to ask him what artifact he had come up with when he heard what Hill said. As soon as he left the dimensional space, he flew at a low altitude to the highest peak of the Sword Mountains.

If the Golden Dragon can live in a high place, he will rarely choose a low place. Terry knows that Hill's construction ability is very good. As long as it is not particularly unsuitable, he will definitely choose the highest peak to live.

Aglaia slowly walked towards the Undead Swamp.

The wave of her good-aligned power attracts many animals.

No matter what kind of creature it is, its body is full of gloomy aura, and its fur is also very corroded. Aglaia glanced at the animals whose bones were beginning to deform, and finally understood why Hill told her not to take it lightly. kill these animals.

According to the logic of many people, such an ugly creature should be evil.

But although they are corrupted by the breath of the undead and have a bad temper, they don't actually kill much.

They hid behind stones and black twisted trees in the distance, secretly watching a goddess walk slowly, even if they didn't understand what her arrival meant, but instinct told these animals that this might be their last Opportunity.

No creature wants to become a mindless undead.

Aglaia looked at the surrounding environment, and finally chose a rocky beach, which is full of fragmentary or huge rocks, many of which have begun to be turned gray-black by the overcast wind.

After thinking about it, she turned around and greeted Hill, who was standing in the air and didn't know what she was thinking: "Papa Hill! I think this is the right place."

As soon as Hill fell, he understood why Aglaia chose this rocky beach.

If the temple was built here, it just blocked the strongest wind, so that passersby on the road would not be so easily blown away and seriously ill.

More than half of the stones here have been turned into low-grade dark materials suitable for ghosts to hide.

Although it's useless now, in another hundred years, there may be lich haunts here.

The timing of Hill's selection is just right.

He found a ring with a larger space and put all the stones in it.

These things will be useful later.

The internal structure of the stone has changed, but if soaked with enough holy water, they will be more easily absorbed.

It's just that many people don't choose to waste holy water that much.

But neither Hill nor Aglaia thought it was a waste, raising his hand.

This is also one of the benefits of the kindness water god.

Although Hill is not a god, as the nurturer of the sea **** Trahir, he has some water magic skills, which are actually stronger than most of the weak water magic powers.

Hill also shoveled the ground to a depth of more than two meters, so it was time to dig the foundation.

This rocky beach is not very high, so the degree of wind erosion on the ground is relatively shallow.

He turned his head and asked Aglaia: "Marble floor or deep sea crystal?"

"The marble is just fine! Papa Hill, just like ours." Sometimes Aglaia doesn't even know what's going on with her father.

Even if it's the Earth Bear, no one can easily convert Earth-based materials!

Isn't that the right of the Earth Goddess?

Aglaia hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask, just pretended to be her father.

Unaware of his daughter's guess that his daughter was almost close to the truth, Hill slowly laid the foundation, and the ground was the same as the one outside his valley, with shallow canals and clear water pools.

As for the main temple, Aglaia chose a building with a mixture of pale blue deep-sea crystal and white marble.

She knows very well in her heart that she is a foreign **** in this world after all, and she has to show a little special existence. Having money is actually very useful sometimes.

Not only will some powerful gods feel that she is a threat, but also some people who are not powerful enough will not dare to offend her.

Sometimes the rich can do things that are not much less than the strong, but it's just spending money!

At least there is the ability to perish together.

Hill built the temple high and deep, with three temples from front to back.

The outermost area is the Holy Water Temple. The statue of Aglaia standing on the altar has a gentle and compassionate expression, holding a large conch in both hands that keeps flowing holy water.

Below the conch is a long pool of holy water, which once overflows will flow from the channel at the entrance to the shallow pool outside.

In the shallow pool, Hill has made a water magic circle with water purification pearls, and the purest spring water will be erupted three times a day according to the morning, noon and evening.

Those corroded beasts can only drink this pure water now. After drinking it for a few days, they will not be hurt if they drink much diluted holy water.

The water capacity of this shallow pool is not large. At that time, the water with a touch of divine power flowed into the undead swamp, which could alleviate the complete dissipation of the consciousness of many undead.

At that time, if there were undead who wanted to be freed, they only had to go to the temple to receive the blessing of the sea goddess every seven days.

This blessing needs to consume Aglaia's divine power, which can be replenished in seven days.

In the middle is the main temple, where Aglaia is dignified and solemn, holding a harpoon and an exquisite ball.

Once there is an incoming enemy, the idol can directly consume the power of faith accumulated by itself to release a magical counterattack.

This method is currently used by the gods of Trahir.

As long as it is a **** that people worship and trust, there will definitely be no less faith, even if it is rejected, it will be useless.

So all the gods follow the gods of time and space to learn, and regard their idols in various places as the shell of the faith. It is also the faith that is offered, and the power is used where it is.

But in doing so, the biggest disadvantage is that Shenhuo needs to be divided.

Every time a **** fire is split, the gods almost have to recover for a year. The only thing that is fortunate is that the **** fire can still be transferred.

Now Aglaia and the others, even if they don't plan to build a **** statue, they will come out every few years.

So now in Trahir, the gods have little competition.

Unless there are too many devout followers to build, they would rather not expand.

It will take at least a hundred years before the gods may begin to expand their influence again.

Aglaia only has this divine fire in her hands now. After all, her time to become a **** is too short.

As for the apse, that is reserved for the future Sea God Church. Hill has only initially divided dozens of habitable rooms, conference halls and libraries.

He plans to divide the books and materials other than the magic book directly into a set after Aglaia has trusted followers.

According to the original expectation, two white stone houses were built on the right rear side of the temple, and two rows of large pavilions were built directly inside, and Hill built them into heated kangs.

This is also one of William's achievements. Ordinary people in Trahill can easily spend a winter as long as they spend another twenty silver coins to buy a 1 meter square thermal panel.

Even aristocrats and some big businessmen actually put geothermal heat on their mansions, but they don't use cheap thermal panels, but buy high-grade alchemy tools that can release heat for at least 20 years.

In fact, except for the fire-type spar inside, the difference is not big.

But the price is very different.

However, no matter how expensive it is, it is better than they used to be. Even the great nobles who can buy a heated magic circle~IndoMTL.com~ can't burn the spar.

Generally, I only choose to open the magic circle to show my abilities when entertaining important guests.

"Are there many female professionals in this world?" Aglaia asked curiously.

Because of the existence of the undead, the Salars have long been accustomed to the reality that there are equal numbers of male and female professionals, and female professionals may be more ferocious.

Perhaps because of the strong and independent appearance of women in the undead, Trahir's current girls are not only starting school, but also trying to become professionals.

"Of course." Hill smiled at Aglaia. "Although it's a bit different from Trahill, there are indeed many female professionals. But..."

Hill was silent for a while, not knowing how to tell Aglaia that women in this world are very informal because of those passionate goddesses.

"When you have nothing to do during this time, read more about the introductions of the gods!" Hill instructed Aglaia.

She can only slowly understand herself. As a male elder, there are some words that can't be said.

But Hill knew that when Aglaia was growing up, she saw more women like the undead.

Those girls may be a little crazy, but they know their self-esteem and self-love.

They may value love very much, but they love and cherish themselves more.

Aglaia saw Hill's attitude and knew that she could only read by herself. Hill's father sometimes didn't like to talk about some secret things, and let them read the information by themselves. Generally, in this state, they are all related to women.

She nodded: "I see, Papa Hill! But is Papa Hill's purpose to keep them separate?"

"That's right, even the door has to be opened in the opposite direction." Hill couldn't help sneering, never letting them contaminate Aglaia's eyes.

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