Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 492: Mysterious Merchant Hill is online again
Hill turned his head and thought for a while, but still asked, "What's going on at the Stargate?"
"I don't know about other places, but Faerun's side was bombed anyway, and many people can only stay in Faerun Riel now. Fortunately, there are still some undead. Although it is chaos, it is really Very useful." Thorne replied with a wry smile.
Hill calmed down, has Tyre judged the undead as chaos? What did they do while they stayed in Faurenriel?
By the way, the core of the artifact is in charge of them now. To put it bluntly, it is a relatively intelligent system. No matter how flexible it is, it will actually be a bit rigid.
He definitely does things according to various rules. In fact, having more terms and conditions is indeed the best way to deal with the undead, but the undead are best at finding loopholes.
When William was there, he could find these loopholes in time, and quickly added the restrictions on the undead. The system had to count whether it violated the core laws, or submit the wrong things to the God of Time and Space for review. The ban may be slower.
The undead will definitely seize this period of time when William's hand will be stretched more slowly.
The time when the dog plans to stay away is the best time in the game.
"Actually, the undead should be lawful." Hill couldn't help but say, he didn't want Faerûn to treat the undead as unstable gnome bombs.
The Paladins had a 'how dare you talk like that' look.
"That's right, someone has to take care of it." Hill finished stubbornly, "They are more like the devil, they like to find loopholes in the rules.
But it's not as evil as the devil, but sometimes he likes to play pranks and cause a little damage. "
Hill was silent for a few seconds, and the more he explained, the weaker he seemed.
"If His Majesty King William is here, he can stop the temptation of the undead in the quickest way, so it's fine..." That's all he could say at the end.
"In other words, Mr. Hill thinks that although they are very chaotic, they will obey the leader's orders? Even if the leader is scolded every day?" Thorne was a little curious.
"Yes." Hill sighed softly, "If it is a rule set by the leader, they will obey it no matter how dissatisfied they are. In fact, this is a kind of lawful order, right?"
Thorn was silent for a while before saying, "I'll let my friends who stay in Faurenriel take a good look. They've been in more contact with the undead during this time.
The undead mission was done well, but the hand stretched too long, and I liked to eavesdrop, so many of my friends couldn't bear it anymore. "
"They can go and communicate with the sphere of light in the undead camp." Hill made a light suggestion, "As long as it makes sense, he will agree to restrict where the undead can't go."
It's been a year, and the people who stayed in Faerun still don't know how to deal with the undead!
That's probably a lot of sin.
Thorn nodded and decided to report back to Tyr when he went back.
They all know that the undead are not an evil faction, but the believers of the gods who stay there are indeed a little bit less able to deal with them, and have been shriveled.
Since Hill has been with them for so long, what he proposes should work.
"Mr. Hill." Thorne said solemnly, "If we build a shrine here, there will be no shortage of clinkers. There are 56 full members of the Silver Shield and 32 alternate Paladins. Then there are our followers, at least 2 each.
In addition, there are many ordinary people who serve us. If you are here, there may be some relatives who come here.
In that case, we would occupy a very large space. "
Hill waved his hand and said indifferently: "Then I will build a small town on the side of the road. Ordinary people should not live in the far north.
The cold air there is too heavy, and their bodies can't stand it for a long time.
Your people can move in by paying a little rent, 12 gold a year for a big house and 6 gold a year for a small house.
But as you all know, I'm going to build a territory here mainly for Aglaia, and I have no intention of building power.
But when your people are here, you will be responsible for managing the security of the town, and don't go into the tavern for faction detection. No one dares to do anything there. Terry likes all the guests. "
Thorn and his crew could hardly control their expressions, he really couldn't understand why Hill would let Tyr's paladins manage the law and order.
No lord would like a paladin's thorough knowledge of his domain, and shadows in the dark are their default presence.
"Aglaia has no interest in managing humans." Hill couldn't help laughing, "I don't want to either, I didn't intend to let people settle here.
Since it's yours, of course you're in charge. "
Thorn looked at Hill's face full of indifference, and suddenly had an epiphany: Hill was a bit like the Silver Moon Dragon Queen who used the harpist to his heart's content. Jinlong also has no desire to control, but as long as she is still alive, no one will think that the Lord of the North will be replaced.
They're powerful enough to be safe from any threat, so they don't care too much about others coming into their sphere of influence if they want to.
Thorn lowered his head and thought for a while: "The pub is a place where normal Paladins would not go in.
Unless they come up with something big.
But at that time, it was usually the lords who requested a city-wide search that we would go into that messy place.
We don't watch someone do evil in front of us, but we go out of our way to find fault, unless it's the kind of guy who is too extreme.
Silver Shield may not be so crazy, Tyre doesn't really like it, but unfortunately, there are always people who think they understand gods better than gods.
Since Mr. Hill said so, then we will go back and move, and the Knights will come first..."
He suddenly raised his head and asked, "Mr. Hill, how are you controlling the temperature, Mr. Hill?"
"Are you talking about extreme winter?" Hill replied, "It should be similar to what it feels in Silvermoon City."
Thorn jumped up: "That's great! Waterdeep is not so friendly to ordinary people. Let's go back and move all over!"
They didn't mention the rent, which even ordinary people who work for them can easily pay the rent.
Obviously, Hill is only trying to assert his sovereignty.
Hill sent away the paladins of the Silver Shield.
Aglaia, who had been hiding upstairs and eavesdropping, floated down: "Papa Hill, why did you agree to them? Don't you always like trouble?"
The paladins of Tyr, in their manner, represent trouble.
"Here in Faerûn, every corner is trouble." Hill pouted, "I expected it to be wrong. Baal doesn't seem to be completely dead.
That guy's full of bad water, I'm not interested in wrestling with him, that's Tyr's business. "
He glanced at Aglaia: "Our mission is to kill Ambory and stabilize your goddess of the sea. Even if Ambory pretends to be dead and doesn't dare to come, we don't need to do it.
Forget about other things, Toril's side, it's too messy. "
Furthermore, the paladins of Tyre only said that Umbori needed Aglaia to deal with it, but not Talos, the **** of the storm.
That's because Talos was originally Tyr's enemy. If his subordinates appeared, the Silver Shield would naturally have to fight, and there was no need to mention it at all.
Talos is no problem to come by himself. Thorne is Tyr's goddess, and Tyr will be very excited to directly confront Talos.
While Hill is not afraid of the Furious Chief, he will gladly accept any offer of kindness.
There is no need to tell Aglaia about this. Tyre is also here for him. It seems that this **** of justice hopes to pay Hill's favor sooner.
He's never been the kind of hypocrite who says thank you and wipes it out.
It's just that the way he repays can sometimes be weird, which a gentle person like Hill can understand.
With water here, Tyr's paladins can build their own temples on the site in Neverwinter.
Would Hill or Aglaia still refuse the paladins to fetch water? Honestly, not even the most miserly dragon would be so stupid.
There is absolutely no need for him to put the temple in a place where Talos might attack at any time~IndoMTL.com~ Although Talos is his enemy, it does not mean that Tyre has the obligation to help others resist a powerful divine power.
Hill couldn't help laughing, only Tyr would choose such a rigid attitude to do good deeds, but most people may not think so much, and probably only think that he is here to rob faith, or even turf.
Aglaia glanced at Hill curiously, knowing that something might be different from what she thought.
Since the Paladins' coming here doesn't have a bad effect on them, she doesn't have a problem.
The gods of Trahir have long been accustomed to having temples in one place.
It is so free and easy without the power of faith.
Hill flew out of the castle and floated in the mid-air on the left side of the hotel. He calculated carefully. On the hotel side, even if they were honest now, Hill would not let them have any contact with the knights of the Silver Shield.
Even if both parties are restrained, it is better not to meet if they can.
Hill stretched out his hand and summoned a maze of cedar trees at the back of the hotel, completely protecting the last part of the territory.
If this is a small town, the vast wilderness behind it represents danger.
The cedar tree is the easiest tree for Hill to control and summon, and they are even willing to use the long roots to move slowly for Hill.
Hill moved two rows of giant trees along the mountain range before planting seeds of some Northland-specific trees and flowers behind the hotel.
He thought about it for a while, and then sprinkled a lot of grass seeds, so he only used the blessing of nature on this place.
In the future, Hill's floating castle will stop over this field.
From the north wall of the hotel's large warehouse to the edge of the woods, Hill built a row of tall, three-story stores.
Hill floated in the air, looking unpredictable, as if he was about to start selling again.
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