Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 506: Moon Elf at the Elf Stone Tavern
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In the world of Toril, the gods seem to be extremely powerful, but in the case that the real body cannot enter, there are too many powerful beings that can prevent or even hurt the incarnation of these real gods or the incarnation of the gods.
And we can't just let Corellon take the elven gods to his death for this!
There are too many demons.
These abandoned territories are actually nothing to the elves, and the Eternal Gathering Island is also very good, safe and far away from humans.
However, if one day the human beings they once despised completely regained the Elf King City and changed it to the name of human beings like other cities, their proud self-esteem would be a little unacceptable.
However, the number of elves cannot bear such a huge consumption.
Corellon, probably after discovering the existence of the undead, considered Faerûn's side.
He also knew that prophecy!
Although the elf father didn't say anything, it didn't mean he really wanted to see humans stepping on the elf's face and winning a big victory.
In fact, Toril's World Will chooses the descendants of the Black Rod to become the sons of the world who will reclaim the entire northern continent. After all, they are the only heirs of Myst Dronor.
It is an existence that even the elves have to admit.
If the twins stood at the top as half-elves, the elves with the fig leaf might not be able to stop them.
The elf who is too entangled with the origin of Toril knows that no matter how hard he struggles, the final result will point to the prophecy.
But the undead have nothing to do with Toril's origins.
They are completely unpredictable and unpredictable.
And Toril never rejects people from the outside world. This is the core law written into the source.
Corellon is actually a little hesitant. The entry of the undead is also a double-edged sword for the elves.
So he's been stalling for time. On William's side, it only hinted at the possibility, not sure.
However, the complete denial of his elf bloodline this time by Black Staff Kelburn will definitely anger the elf master god.
Corellon likes to do whatever he wants, and he can think about it so much because he is really unsure of the appearance of the undead.
With mental arithmetic, Corellon will probably succeed. It depends on whether the goddess of magic, Mystra, will be caught.
As long as she dares to revive Kelburn the Black Staff within a year, Corellon can negotiate with the Will of the World.
Hill touched the High Wasteland on the map, about a year before he could see this group of long-lost friends again.
Mystra's indecisive and overly protective character is the capital of Kelburn's reckless actions, and the undead have come to decide.
Hill picked up the travelogue, and slowly it seemed that no matter how powerful the innkeeper was, it was impossible for him to place his safety on the abilities of others.
And he didn't plan to stay here for five full days.
The next morning, when Hill finished washing up, he put away two buns in the bread basket on the table before getting up and going downstairs.
After reuniting with Lynn, they embark on an enjoyable trip to Waterdeep.
Compared to the serious Silvermoon City, the overly open environment of Waterdeep City makes the shops here a bit more bizarre, and there are many less elegant things for sale.
This is what Hill wants to see. Otherwise, he doesn't like the elegance and nobility of human beings in this world. What really makes him fancy is the elf style.
In fact, human preferences are often no different from dragons, which is probably one of the reasons why dragons like to live in human cities.
He bought a lot of interesting little things, all of them handicrafts. It seems that he passed by the most popular gem store of the rich and did not even look at it, making the thieves think that his net worth is not that rich. Now, there are fewer and fewer shadow visitors following him far behind.
Although Hill is merciless, he can't always kill those who follow from afar as assassins.
No matter which world it is, the good camp is an existence that cannot be bullied but can walk a tightrope.
So the good camp has always been more mysterious. If you don't want to be broken, you can't easily find out where your bottom line is.
Lynn accompanied Hill on the Deep Water Road all morning, and finally couldn't help dragging him to Sword Street.
As soon as he walked past, Hill could smell the earth, hear the soothing harp, wind instruments, flute music, and the melodious chorus.
He looked up and saw that it was a very elf-looking building. From the wide open windows, many beautiful flowers and trees could be seen growing out of the basement.
As Hill and Lynn walked in, a female elf with a leprechaun dragon on her shoulders stood at the bar and greeted them: "Welcome to the elf stone, two guests, please take your seats, today's meal Please see the signboard."
Hill took a look. The owner and clerk of this store should be moon elves, with silver eyes and elegant manners.
Although it is not the same thing as the moon elves in his own world, Hill still has a strange sense of familiarity.
He took Lynn and sat at a table under an oak tree. Elsewhere, there were too many flowers and plants, and the smell was a little heavy.
Lynn glanced at Hill, who was silent, and understood that he might not know what to order, so he smiled and said, "Two cups of Gulda nectar, two silver wings, 10 skewers of rabbit meat, and skewers of deer. Ten pieces of meat, crab meat and peppermint sauce biscuits each."
The proprietress nodded happily: "Shenghui seventy-four gold, the bread is free, please take it yourself."
Hill took out seventy-five gold coins and handed them over to the pretty clerk standing beside him. Taverns in Waterdeep paid first.
Lin En sighed and said softly, "If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have the confidence to order something so expensive, and the Yongju Spring Water for 2 gold coins is very satisfying. This is a glass of wine for 14 gold coins! "
Hill is a little confused: "You should be fine with this money, right?" Lynn's monthly salary as a sheriff is 200 gold, and he still has the tavern.
"I can't bear it! One-third of a month's salary! I haven't ordered the most expensive wine yet.
But that's actually a weakened version of your elf wine, no need.
When I first came out, I was very profligate, but at the worst time, I didn't even have 10 copper coins on my body. I went to the forest to hunt for a few days before I could spend it.
Since then, I know that gold coins are still quite precious. "
Hill couldn't help but laugh.
It's not that he doesn't know the importance of money, but when he becomes the one who prints money, he won't feel that the paper is much more valuable.
In a world on the gold standard, Hill will never run out of money.
Food arrived quickly.
The first thing to be served was the white fish covered with roe and shrimp, with a little sweet and sour taste, which should be the main course of Lynn's silver fin, and two large glasses of light green wine.
Hill happily took a bite with a knife and fork. This should be a cold-water fish with only one main spine. The meat is very tender, and the seasoned sauce is also very comfortable. He is very satisfied.
And then there are the skewers on the big iron plate, and Hill blinks at the fried skewers covered in green sauce.
In fact, if you don't look at the little hope in his heart, this meat skewer is also delicious, but it's a mustard flavor.
The glass is big, and the wine is also a mixed wine made from fruit wine. Hill thinks it feels similar to sparkling wine, but it goes well with meat skewers.
Hill was satisfied with his meal, but the surroundings made him uncomfortable.
Lynn should actually be a person with three-quarters elf blood, except that his ears are not so sharp, he looks like an elf, and Hill, who wears a blue-gray mage robe, looks like a human no matter what.
The hostile and contemptuous eyes of the elves pointing at him made Hill a little annoyed.
He stood up abruptly, and a deep magic pressure instantly appeared in the entire tavern. Several elves hiding under the banyan tree, the wine glasses in their hands fell directly to the ground, trembling all over and lying on the table.
"Dear guest, can you please restrain your breath? These people have been taught a lesson." The proprietress could no longer maintain her noble and elegant breath, and walked to Hill with difficulty.
Glancing at the panicked fairy dragon on her shoulder, Hill sneered and took back his power.
Even will be reduced to what they are today, and I can't blame anyone~IndoMTL.com~ They have reached this point, and they dare to look down on half-elves and humans.
Lin's face was ugly. He stayed near Silvermoon City all the year round. He really didn't know that the elves here in Waterdeep City were still racist.
While the mage-lord Blackstaff is a half-elf!
If at first, he was very angry and puzzled by the choice of the Black Rod, but at this time, Lynn can somewhat understand Kelburn's hatred of the elf blood.
He only knew that the elves of Waterdeep follow the Black Rod because of Kelburn's Mythonor bloodline, but these guys really follow Kelburn and despise half-elves at the same time ?
What kind of brain would do such a stupid thing?
Even if these elves show respect for Kelburn, it doesn't make sense!
Kyle is the Archmage! Can't you understand what's going on here?
Lynn couldn't help but closed his eyes: "Although I still don't agree with Kelburn's approach, I can understand him better. Does Corellon know these things? The elves of Waterdeep City, don't they have one? A normal leader?"
"Normal has been forced away by Kyle." The proprietress replied, "He was never innocent. Kyle was not the mage-lord of Waterdeep from the beginning.
The competition for power in Waterdeep has always been brutal, and after he ascended the throne, he drove away all those who could compete with him, especially the elven mages.
He will drive away those who have brains, and the ones who stay here are no other elves to be proud of except their bloodline!
So he got the scolding himself, Corellon could see it. "
Hill and Lynn thought for a while before they understood the logic, and looked at each other helplessly.
Lynn said suddenly: "I just hope these are the offbeat, not the majority."
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