Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 505: Name here: Aglaia!

As the family members of Tyre's Paladins, they do live a very confident life. Although life is not luxurious, as a middle-income family, these girls dress well.

And, as descendants of knights, they are all well-trained and tall and agile.

In Faerûn, such women are very popular.

Some tall, good-looking professionals in leather armor walked around a little farther away from the girls, joking with their shoulders on their backs, posing in a dashing manner, looking very sunny and handsome.

This is also considered to be Faerun's more popular handsome model, and the girls couldn't help but look at it.

These warriors and rangers have reached level 10 and above at a young age, and their looks and stature are above normal. It's no wonder that these girls with ordinary eyes above the top should be given a few more glances.

You must know that what they usually come into contact with are the reserve paladins and their apprentices, ordinary adventurers, and they can't even get the corner of their eyes.

Hill sneered. He summoned Martha and told her to pay more attention to the safety of the girls in the territory in the name of Aglaia, and not to give them any chance to get along with foreign adventurers in private.

The conspirators of this world like to use roundabout ways to find trouble, especially the family members of some powerful people.

In Hill's territory, the only existence that can be used is the Knights of the 'Silver Shield'.

It can be said that the passers-by here in Hill can be so peaceful and have a great relationship with these Paladins of Tyre.

Faerun's pantheon is too complex, and many people can skillfully exploit conflicts between gods for profit.

The local lord who can keep Tyr's Paladins silent even in the face of pirates who are obviously from Luskan, let this kind of people temporarily suppress their impatience.

But Kelburn, who has been beaten back in the face by Hill, will definitely find a way to get revenge again.

Unfortunately, Kelburn probably doesn't understand what nature's blessing is.

With just one glance, Hill saw the problem.

Hill pondered a little bit of the idea of ​​the Black Rod, he really didn't expect Kyle to take advantage of ordinary people's feelings.

Kyle must have felt that Hill's temper was not good, and he must be irritable and irritable.

Otherwise, most people would not directly care about him as a dying man.

If these Paladins turned against Hill over family matters, there might be bloodshed.

Let Tyr, the sea **** who supported Aglaia, finally become their worst enemy, is the best revenge for Hill.

Normal lords probably don't care about these little things about love between men and women, but Hill is different.

Seeing that enthusiastic scene, Hill's mental sea only sounded an alarm.

People in Toril's world probably never know how many problems can be created between men and women in a relatively peaceful world.

Let's not talk about Hill's past life, the elves and human nobles of Trahill, that little thing is enough to write hundreds of third-rate romance novels.

At that moment, the events of Salar suddenly echoed in Hill's spiritual sea like a revolving beacon.

Such an obvious warning was certainly not ignored by Hill.

Hill sneered, the people of Toril's world, who are engaged in other conspiracies, Hill may have to worry a little more, playing a dog blood drama, this time he is standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at the world.

The silver moon hangs in the air, but the heavy rain can't hide the silver moon's light. Hill doesn't know if Su Lun is watching the fun.

On the brightly lit commercial street, the group of girls are still drinking that cup of coffee.

They may be a little tempted.

Hill changed into a fitted robe with white gold trimmed in blue, and smoothed her waist-length golden hair before falling down beside a banyan tree at the end of the commercial street.

A dozen crystal lamps hanging from the banyan tree, under the white light awning, make the whole commercial street look like daylight.

When the first lady noticed his presence, Hill gently brushed away the banyan tree whiskers in front of him and smiled at the girls who looked over together.

Amid the sound of gasping for air, Hill passed the group of adventurers without looking sideways, and glanced at them with disapproval.

He looked back at the girls worriedly.

Make sure these girls have noticed the contrast between Hill and the group of adventurers, and then slowly walked out of the commercial street.

The adventurers who were suppressed by his powerful magic pressure and who looked ugly and were a little guilty and scared, and the merchants in Waterdeep City who were timid and did not dare to speak, became the best foils.

Hill walked out of the commercial street and towards the Swamp of the Dead.

The downpour separated in an instant in front of him, and several water elemental elves happily greeted him.

They liked the weather very much, and also liked the pure breath next to the Temple of Aglaia, and they were naturally overjoyed to see Hill who had summoned them to such a fun place.

Hill was in their company, waving and releasing 'Moon Dance Tide Welcome'.

This spell is rarely used by Hill on its own, but this time it works well.

The silver moonlight seemed to be attracted to the ground by Hill, and the water and sky instantly turned into one color.

The vitality in the thunderstorm and the purifying power of the silver moon have merged into the undead swamp, and the waves of the moonlight are tumbling and surging.

Hill glanced sideways, and Aglaia, who had been notified by Martha, had quietly floated above the Sea God Temple.

She held her hands high, and the exquisite **** danced in the rain, shining like another silver moon.

The gentle dancing wave instantly turned into a huge wave, smashing hard in front of Hill.

People watching on the high street and in hotel rooms couldn't help but let out exclamations.

Hill stood motionless in front of the wind and waves, the pounding waves naturally split in half in front of him, his white-gold robe reflecting the moonlight, and his blond hair fluttering in the wind and rain.

It's like a god.

Aglaia raised her hand and raised a steep seven-meter-high **** to the north of the Temple of Tyre, and on the other side was the sheer cliff that blocked the Temple of Bann.

The water elementals suddenly rushed into the wind and waves of the Undead Swamp. This was the first time they entered the territory.

Everyone understands that this means complete purification.

Here, the name Undead Swamp can no longer be used.

In just a few months, Aglaia has completely purified the half that belongs to him.

"From now on, this territory can finally have its own name." Hill looked up at Aglaia, who was holding the exquisite ball, and then turned to look at the crowd behind him, smiling, "For the sake of All that the venerable Sea God has done for this place, my territory, will be called 'Aglaia' from now on.

Now, cheer for the beautiful goddess, residents and friends of Aglaia! "

His voice resounded clearly throughout the territory, but the torrential rain behind him turned into a drizzle, while in other places, it was still pouring rain.

That's the reward for this land from the world of Toril.

Aglaia's temple glows blue in the drizzle, and the world of Toril directly acknowledges her existence.

This temple, which is now the location of the miracle, must show respect to the gods no matter who it is, unless it is an enemy of Aglaia.

In the world of Toril, these gods, the publicly declared enemies, are not just casual words. The reasons must be explained. Generally, it is a conflict of laws, or the gods have faced conflicts.

Otherwise, the God of God AO will let them know that what is called disaster comes from the mouth.

The drizzle was blowing, but the water in the swamp slowly receded, and a long, white sandy beach appeared, connected to the blue and transparent sea water.

Anyone who hears and sees this can only take off their hats and salute: "Thanks to Goddess Aglaia for the gift!"

Aglaia glanced back, then flew from the temple and rushed directly to the floating castle in the sky. The corner of her flying long skirt gently slipped over the edge of the transparent awning, slender and white. The ankle flickered.

Suddenly there were a few 'dong dong' sounds on the commercial street, and a few ordinary people forgot to breathe and suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The ethereal and melodious sound of whale calls suddenly resounded through the sky, bringing back most of the shocked people.

The whale chirped a full nine times, and everyone in Hill's territory understood that this would be the bell of Aglaia Town's announcement of a major event.

Hill nodded to the paladins and harpists who were looking over, and flew directly back to the floating castle.

Lynn and Terry, who were brought back by Martha, are already sitting in the hall congratulating Aglaia.

From today onwards, Aglaia is the **** of the sea recognized by Toril, and the sea goddess Amborie, if you don't want to become a demigod~IndoMTL.com~ and finally die at the hands of an enemy, you have to think I figured out a way.

But she may not have the courage to go to the Talos for help now.

Talos has always been cruel and terrifying. In the face of Ambory, who has lost his value, he is more likely to choose to devour her directly, and then come to trouble Aglaia.

Speaking of which, Ambory's opportunity is now ten years old.

During the time when the goddess of magic fell, it was difficult for the gods of the astral world to communicate with the believers in the world.

The magic net is in disarray, and in order to maintain its stability, the Chosen of the Goddess of Magic and several related gods almost died together.

I don't know how many Arcane mages are directly mentally confused or even headshots.

At that time, not only many spells could not be used, but the gods who were accustomed to using magic nets to issue magical spells were also completely lost.

Their followers can only use level 3 magic to go around the world.

Aglaia and Hill, who are not deeply connected to the origin of Toril, will not be affected.

Amberley is different. Her worshippers who rely on coercion and inducement will likely choose to give her up completely.

Hill felt that the only way for her to survive in the end was to change her career to the Murloc God completely.

Although there is little room for improvement and the image gets uglier, it always survives.

Hill walked into the lobby happily thinking about the mess: "Today is a good day, isn't it? Needs a good meal.

Leszt, make a feast with our treasured ingredients! "

Applause broke out in the hall, and everyone was very interested.

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