Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 527: Suren who gave silver fire at will
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Hill looked up for another moment.
Suren seems to really like Aglaia and behaves very well in front of her, like a dignified and gentle noble mature lady.
Ransender's peacock head stared at her as he ate, completely unable to understand Yinyue's sudden steadiness.
Pride springs from Hill's heart, and his Aglaia is worthy of being cherished by all.
But he was relieved. If Suren didn't want to pretend to be serious, she wouldn't think she couldn't do what Lansendel didn't do.
At the very least, I will try it out to see if the illusion of magnifying emotions can make Hill agree to give her the oil painting.
This kind of calm time is best maintained to the end. Hill is absolutely unwilling to make any movement at this time to attract Su Lun to break her agreement with AO.
Hill: "You have to throw in some live animals such as cattle and sheep. It's better to have them according to their food intake, not everywhere. You have to find them if you want to eat.
You go to the merchants in Waterdeep and Neverwinter to collect more livestock, and if anyone comes to Baldur's Gate, so do it!
All comers are welcome, and the price doesn't matter. As long as someone brings it over, we all take it. "
Hill couldn't help sneering: It's better that when they go back with gold coins, the price of meat can double several times.
"If you hoard too much..." Liszt asked hesitantly, "Do you want to send it to the dragon farm?"
"Terry and the two of them can eat more than six cows in a day." Hill laughed, "I usually eat less because they don't move much. In a maze with treasures, they only worry about walking by themselves. Less, the appetite will increase greatly.
Furthermore, it was impossible to receive so many at the beginning. It is not as fast as a caravan to drive livestock from those big cities in the north.
Villamarendez may have arrived earlier than the caravan.
Don't worry, even if it's collected, when there are really more in the future, rush to the mountains.
If the dragon people want it, they can catch it themselves, don't give it to them. "
"Do you want to buy anything else?" Liszt asked, "staple food, fish and some vegetables and fruits that can be preserved."
Hill waved his hand: "The one who offends me is the person who eats beef and mutton. Don't hurt the person who can only eat bread. If there is any more luxurious meat and fruit, you can also accept it."
"Okay, sir, then I'll talk to the businessmen first." Liszt bent down slightly and disappeared in the air.
Hill looked up at the direction of the sky garden.
Before the attic, between the two towers, was supposed to be where the guards patrolled. Hill didn't need to change it into a small garden where you could sit, with a winding waterfall stream in it.
Aglaia loves it so much that Hill has mostly light-colored flowers and cute little shrubs that little girls love.
Su Lun also seemed to like it, sitting at the beautiful round table, happily eating milk fruit.
What Hill didn't expect was that Ransender would actually like it.
Hill thought that he had always liked the bright and dazzling him, and he would prefer a more splendid place!
I didn't expect to like this small and fresh style.
The beautiful big bird walks among the pale pink, pale yellow and pale blue flowers beside the creek, spreading its golden tail feathers while nibbling on the fruit, as if looking at the reflection in the water to find someone more like itself Arranged flowers.
Hill held his pocket watch and solemnly used a time-displaying magic. He looked at it and found that there were still ten minutes before Su Lun had to leave.
He let out a quiet sigh of relief. It would be easier if there was only one Ransendell who was still abiding by the rules.
Although Ransendell escapes, he can understand some things as long as you explain it to him, and as long as you don't offend him, he will actually do it.
Suren, she will gracefully listen to all the rules from you, but the scary reality is: you say yours, and I'll decide what I hear.
She will translate a set of words she wants to hear and say you told her.
Sometimes, Hill felt that if it wasn't for Toril's world will to love the moon goddess, she would be the first goddess to fall.
But there is no way, Su Lun, who is favored by luck, can do anything and continue to live his life without heart.
They all make themselves weak and weak, and can only take shelter under the command of the red-haired Sunie, but Su Lun is able to return to medium power in a group of chaos, pat his **** and play by himself.
After a period of time, Shar tried his best to kill Mystra with the mad Cyric. As a result, Su Lun returned directly to the powerful divine power.
The benefit that Shar has gained in her hands is not as much as what she has lost herself.
The reason why Hill is so in awe of Sullen is because he himself knows very well what it feels like when the will of the world is biased in favor of a certain person.
The kind of things that can be achieved in the mind, and the greatness of the sky and the earth, and the smooth flow of the water, which makes Hill feel terrified.
It is also because of this feeling that Hill was especially quiet in the last few years of Trahill, daring not to do anything, and to speak as little as possible.
He can understand the will of the world's preference for him, but it's a bit too much.
The reason why Hill must leave Trahill and travel to the outside world is that he doesn't want to be like Sullen, living a life of no brains and no heart.
In the last ten minutes, Hill saw Aglaia calling out to Liszt, asking him to take out a small basket of milk fruit and give it to Su Lun, and then to the goddess. Small box of pearls of various colors.
Suren, who readily accepted the gift, took down the ring he was wearing on his head with one hand and the wine glass with the other.
The mead mixed with milk juice has been melted into the moonfire by her, turning into a luminous milky white liquid flowing like silk.
Suren smiled and poured the liquid onto the ring.
The light green vine ring turned directly into silver white, faintly exuding a warm glow.
Suren put the ring on Aglaia's head and turned into a dancing light dust with a charming smile.
She left.
But the countless light dust she left behind was flying around in the small garden, covered with flowers, shrubs and even creeks.
This small garden can be called 'Tears of Suron' from now on, and every petal and leaf in it can be made into Toril's top-level healing potion.
Even if it wasn't to the point of being seriously injured and dying, staying in this small garden could recover from the injury, no medicine needed at all.
Hill looked at him dumbly. When he met someone he liked, Su Lun was a little too generous, didn't he?
Fortunately, this garden is at the top of the floating castle, and not everyone can feel it.
The big golden peacock put down the berries in front of its mouth sadly, and Hill could guess what he was thinking.
Ransandall, as a being who wants to be a sun god, has few healing spells, let alone a splurge on Moonfire.
His so-called expelling evil is actually the complete elimination from soul to body, which is not the same thing at all.
So if the Lord of Dawn wants to find something to give away, he has to think about it, after all, he seems to be better at bombs.
However, Lansendell soon became happy, and Sullen went back~
Gifts or something, you can think about it later, happiness is the most important thing to do now.
His tail feathers opened again, his wings fanned, and he flew into the attic with a beautiful posture, and continued to dream with the oil painting.
Hill walked out of the study, looked at the white light showing slightly in the sky, suddenly turned his head sharply, and glanced at the attic in disbelief.
Ransender went to bed before sunrise!
'Watch every sunrise and determine the results of your actions to ensure that your efforts will be rewarded with the greatest and best possible return. Avoid negativity until the end of life. And after setbacks there is always another dawn of success. ’
This is the Lord of Dawn's own teachings, and he doesn't care about it?
Hill has a clearer understanding of Toril's gods. It may also be because the two he has come into contact with are ancient gods, and their dependence on faith is relatively low, so he can do whatever he wants, right?
He can only comfort himself in this way.
Then take advantage of the dawn to build a wood labyrinth for Terry.
When Hill was tossing, Silver Wing was able to keep the door open.
Even Hill found that he had changed back to his original form and had been squatting on the upper layer of the dragon's nest that could be opened automatically at the top. It seemed that he planned to abandon his son at any time and run away.
Silver Dragon's reaction was a little too big, and he recognized Su Lun almost instantly.
It must have been Su Lun's blow to be so sensitive.
Hill recalled the story of the Northland. Silver Wing and the Silver Moon Dragon Queen have been partners for more than 1,000 years, so he can indeed see Su Lun's style with his own eyes.
I guess the same goes for Vera Malendez.
He sighed, tried to build the maze high and deep, and then put some illusion magic circles in it without hesitation.
Some places are prone to flaws~IndoMTL.com~ need to be covered with illusion.
Although Hill's illusion is not very proficient, his illusion magic circle is actually quite good, just remember the nodes, he has a lot of blueprints, and the silver moon goddess of Trahill gave him a lot of interesting , just use it.
Anyway, there is no need to debug any content, just change the protagonist of the illusion to Su Lun, and he will still be good at silver moon spells.
Just be careful to change the weapon to a heavy scepter with four crescent-shaped blades embedded in the head.
Actually, he originally wanted to use Tyr, but unexpectedly, he found that Silver Wing was more afraid of Su Lun.
It's fine too, Hill smiled and arranged the treasure points in the labyrinth, and he was worried that he couldn't handle such a serious image.
The chaos of thinking out of the way! Hill is more familiar with it, and it is guaranteed that these giant dragons will automatically retreat when they see a woman with long snow-white hair.
Hil specially put a larger amount of pure gold in the area behind the magic circle to comfort the wounded heart of their family.