Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 490: Guests from Neverwinter


After the first caravan left, more and more caravans passed through the Swamp of the Dead.

The busiest trade journey in the northern continents before winter has officially kicked off, and even before the most terrifying extreme winter begins, the caravans won't dwindle.

The name of the sea goddess Aglaia also began to spread from their mouths throughout the North.

There are many animal trainers in the North who can train flying eagles to pass the news, so little things can be spread very quickly, not to mention the emergence of a new god.

However, much to Hill's surprise, Umbry didn't respond.

After a few days of inquiries, Martha came back with a surprised look on her face and told Hill and Aglaia that no one had notified the sea goddess at all.

Including some Luskans who came over to drink specially, Hill remembered that they had the Temple of Amberley there, and they didn't like the site of the lawful good camp like Hill.

It's just that the spirits of this place are so tempting that there are so many leather-clad, arrogant-looking Luskan merchants.

In Hill's tavern, the huge oak barrels behind the bar are actually endless wine barrels made by him. As long as the various gems under the barrel have enough energy, you can open the copper faucet. There are various drinks.

In addition to the simplest ale, Hill also has dozens of alcoholic recipes, and he is not short of brewing materials.

So following the inspiration from the spice bag to Hill, he developed this endless barrel of wine himself.

But it's endless, but the gems at the bottom of the barrel can only last for three years, and then the barrel will have to be replaced.

When Hill is free, he will refine some semi-finished products with runes engraved on the walls of the barrels. In the future, as long as he puts on the gems and pours the pure liquor into it, he can continue to use it.

Terry has decided to continue the position of bartender, and he is not in a hurry to build his own dragon nest. Every day, he slowly looks at the drawings that Martha gave him.

Hill can only give a promise: as long as Terry manages the tavern, half of the tavern's turnover will be given to him, so Terry is more active.

At present, no one dares to get drunk and make trouble in this place. After all, the castle floating in the sky is very oppressive, and even Luskan people are very honest.

But after a long time, drunk people will appear sooner or later, and Terry is waiting for the first rafter!

It was the first time that he was able to make money with his own hands. Terry was so excited that he didn't even go home to sleep. Every day, he waited for someone to look for something, so that he could kill the chickens and show the monkeys.

It's just that the caravan passes by less frequently. When the bartender is found online 24 hours a day, he will definitely find out that there is a problem with his identity.

However, what Hill didn't expect was that Terry's exposure would be so early, that neither he nor Terry himself were caught off guard.

No one expected that a dragon man in warrior armor would swagger into the tavern.

The caravan had only been passing through normally for a week, and a silver dragon man, who was under Terry's father and mother, saw Terry who was selling wine.

It may be because Hill's territory was established, and the major forces in the northern continent sent people to observe the situation. As the managers of the northern land, Vera Malandis and Diszard Roton Silver Wing Of course, he will also send his subordinates to appear.

But Hill felt that they had already known the news that his son was with Hill. Otherwise, both of them would have human servants, and many Harpers from the Silver Moon Alliance would serve their husband and wife.

There is no need to send out your own bodyguards at all.

However, when the dragon man saw Terry pouring wine, the dragon's face, which was difficult to see, seemed to be sluggish.

Although he didn't say much, the respectful attitude of the Silver Dragon, and the 'little master' who almost said it made the caravan members who were drinking next to him discover the truth.

Few businessmen who dare to run long distances are stupid, and such people have long been killed by robbers or fellow travelers.

They didn't show anything obvious, but since then, in front of Terry, no one has ever complained about why the singing and playing weren't real women or anything like that.

There are no more drunk people.

Even if this is a good-aligned dragon, no one would think that when Terry was throwing a drunk guy out, he wouldn't grab all the money on the drunken guy for booze money.

This is definitely not a place to get drunk.

It was Terry, after being discovered by his own father's subordinates, he came to Hill to buy a few endless barrels of different spirits, and asked the silver dragon to take them back.

Hill also worriedly asked him if he had prepared a gift for his golden dragon mother.

Otherwise, as soon as this wine barrel is sent back, even if there is no influence of the dragon madness, the two dragons will have to fight.

Terry was stunned for a few minutes before trying to understand what Hill meant. His face changed, and he almost wanted to give up giving gifts to his father.

In the end, it was a painful decision to send a golden pearl from the treasure back to his mother.

Aglaia looked at Terry very strangely, after he left, the sea **** said in an illusory voice: "I only made fun of him yesterday, using garbage as a treasure, and showing him the big pearl in my hand What is it like?

Terry also said that he needs to learn to dive, so he can find a place to catch the monster shells in the deep sea and dig pearls in the future.

I remember him putting those pearls in a box marked for sale.

And then he decided to send his mother? Not all, just one of them? "

Hill couldn't help laughing: "Terry's character is already very generous, you have to get used to it, Aglaia, this is the dragon.

What belongs to them is real trash that no one can touch, let alone real jewelry.

His mother will be very moved when she gets it, it's enough to show it off for a lifetime. "

"I thought Terry was different. I don't think he's sharing money with his dad normally? It's not as neat as the book says!" Aglaia asked curiously.

Hill couldn't help laughing: "That's because Terry does consider me his truest friend.

So he's here with me, willing to force himself to abide by these rules.

You know how painful it can be for a dragon to endure having to give most of the money he receives to others, even if that money belongs to me in the first place.

So I specially set up the money-receiving cabinet. In addition to calculating the price and automatically looking for money, I can also directly divide the received money into two grids.

Terry doesn't need to hand me the money he needs to give me, which is a lot better for him.

Didn't you find it? All of my wines here are priced in double digits, just to make it easier to share.

However, why did you trouble him again? How did he mess with you? "

"He came to me and told me, if only you were his father." Aglaia pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "I think he is interested in Hill's father's wine barrel!"

Hill smiled helplessly. Terry seemed to have discovered Aglaia's little possessiveness. .

Hill soon understands why Terry sent barrels full of spirits to his silver dragon father.

The silver dragon man quickly brought a team of subordinates over and directly asked to buy a batch of semi-finished wine barrels.

Hill did not intend to do this business.

If this thing ever sells, the entire Toril luxury wine business will go bankrupt.

Especially the so-called Elf Cider, the kind of cider that sells for 500 gold.

But Terry happily knocked his dad a big fortune, then came back and split with Hill.

Hill was almost shocked to hear Terry's quoted price.

He's such a fool!

"That's because he has several good wines that are about to become extinct." Terry pouted and said, "It was the wine from the time when the city of Mis Drono was still there.

My dad always wanted to drink it, but was a little reluctant to give it up. Now that he has this kind of wine barrel, he can get what he wants!

Whatever he will pay.

To him, wine was worth more than gold.

Dear friends, help poor, poor Terry? I remember you made hundreds of them in stock! "

"Up to 10 barrels~IndoMTL.com~ Hill thought about it and agreed, "But it can't be sold anymore! Terry, didn't you just get a treasure? "

Terry was silent for a few seconds before answering: "Dear Hill, a treasure is a treasure, it's not money that can be spent.

For dragons, gold, silver and copper coins earned from work are the only things that can be used, and treasures, especially treasures obtained by accident, must not be spent.

That's fortune! "

Hill was speechless and had to go with him.

After this episode, life in the Swamp of the Dead is on its way.

And the shrine of Glaia, even before the arrival of extreme winter, there was a faint light of the gods.

This means she has at least 1,000 shallow followers willing to sing the praises of Aglaia.

Aglaia and Hill looked on in astonishment.

"She's so annoying!" Aglaia murmured. "Is this on purpose to get me into a fight with Amberley earlier?"

"The Swamp of the Dead also freezes during the extreme winter, right?" Hill thought for a while before saying, "Even if Amberley finds out, he will have to wait until spring to find him."

"What?" Aglaia was surprised, "Can't she cross the sea of ​​ice? Thawing is the most basic skill of water gods, right?"

Hill couldn't help but patted her little head lightly: "Read the book! Aglaia."

"I'm going to prepare for the future battlefield!" Aglaia hurriedly slipped away.

I thought that everything was ready, and Hill, who was only waiting for the spring, welcomed an unexpected guest the day before the arrival of extreme winter.

When he fell into the vortex, the Paladins of the Hand of Tyr he had rescued.

Hill hurriedly flew out of the castle. The original semi-holy knight leader was riding a tall white one-horned horse and beckoning to him: "Mr. Hill! Long time no see."

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