Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 536: The sorcerer who was promoted in the unpredictable mind

This autumn, a plague emerged from the northern continent of Faerûn and swept through Faerûn.

Silvermoon City and Baldur's Gate are naturally impossible to avoid.

Although many people understand why there is such a rapid rate of infection, no one is going to tell the civilians that as long as they don't touch the money, they may be safe.

On the contrary, many nobles began to purchase food supplies at high prices, so that farmers and fishermen who knew nothing, offered their family property and life together.

It was Neverwinter City, which had a deal with Hill. Because of the war with Luskan, enough reserves were made to save most of the population in this great plague that swept the entire Northland.

The royal family of Neverwinter is indeed in line with their reputation for being kind and capable. Although some gold and silver jewelry still falls into the hands of the residents, a large amount of property they bring back has been put into a sealed warehouse.

The leading princess, even with her own team members, went directly into the magic tower of the chief mage of Neverwinter City, hoping to find a way to rescue the people from herself and her companions.

Professionals who are strong enough will not be defeated by this plague, but they carry the source of the plague.

Neverwinter is also the only city where Baal's treasure is likely to be the source of the plague, but Hill got the news from the harpers, and other cities not only chose to cover up the news, but also I came up with all kinds of rumors to suppress the real reason that came from Neverwinter City.

Especially Luskan, who was not affected much, Bane, who is also the three gods of death, helped Baal share the cauldron, Zhentarim became the main messenger of the plague, and Luskan's Arcane Brotherhood naturally also No less, the plague was their specialty.

Obviously everyone saw it. Luskan's group of pirates also left with a lot of gold and silver jewelry, and even robbed some people halfway.

They don't care that they can't come into Aglaia for a drink anymore, there will always be someone who has the money to deliver it for them.

Many cities have come forward to accuse Luskan's evil forces of creating this plague, even citing the epidemic in Neverwinter two years ago as evidence.

Completely ignore that Luskan is a city where ordinary people can't survive. Even if they don't reach the level of formal home buyers, Luskan's people are strong enough.

It was Neverwinter instead. No one said that at all. They felt that it was the greatest humiliation for themselves who bravely resisted Luskan's invasion.

Hill also had a better attitude towards Neverwinter because of this, at least the inexplicable arrival of Prince Ben gave him a warning.

Judging from the performance of the Silver Shield, they did not feel that Hill was prepared for anything unexpected.

Some things can't be said, but the results can always be seen.

Although Hill is not sure if they did it on purpose, he felt that if something happened, he might choose to pull them, after all, it also showed him a little bit of the beauty of human nature.

Otherwise Hill would really be totally disappointed in the world.

But now, he no longer feels how great the gods of Toril are, and even the noble gods of Trasil are better than them in some aspects.

Including those silent good-aligned gods.

Some gods were indeed blocked. For example, Tyre, although he didn't know who the enemy he faced, he really couldn't even use divine descent.

But he still gave an order to seize Baal's treasure, and the gods like Myril gave similar orders.

Ransendell even asked his followers to completely burn those things.

In fact, it also told those ordinary people the source of the plague.

But even a powerful **** cannot force everyone to hand over these expensive things. There will always be people who feel that their lives are not as important as money.

Most people take chances, not to mention that this plague does little harm to healthy professionals, leaving them debilitated for a few days at most.

Some of the gods didn't do anything, just wanted their followers not to be greedy, and then closed their doors at home.

While it's true that these things have nothing to do with their clergy, Hill is surprised that thousands of priests don't even move.

Toril's kindness doesn't seem quite what Hill thinks.

To a certain extent, Toril's church that worked the hardest on this matter turned out to be Surron and Ransendell's.

Hill really didn't expect that the Slate of Destiny had such a strong control over these gods.

Toril is really a terrifying world. The more he understands, the more Hill feels that this place is really only suitable for traveling.

Fortunately, after he came here, the first friend he met was an elf, and the second was a dragon, and they didn't have so many restraints on them.

This keeps Hill sane enough.

Although other cities tried to buy pearls that can make pure water from Hill, many people were prevented from the store because of the black aura they carried.

Occasionally, I have to compete with hordes of merchants for quota.

Hill has refused to see any outsiders.

Erathrow can't do it, Hill doesn't have such a good friendship with her.

Sometimes, Elathrow's goodwill is very floating, she thinks too much, and always withdraws her hand that she has stretched out when she encounters something related to the Silvermoon Alliance.

So it's hard for someone like Hill to build up any kind of friendship with her.

This lady, as long as it's official.

The Dragon Queen of the Silver Moon and her husband will only serve Erathrow personally, and it is impossible to sacrifice the interests of their own country for Silvermoon City.

The two of them only bought enough water purification pearls for their own country through Terry, and then went straight back to Floating City, without saying anything nice for Silvermoon City at Hill.

These dragons actually know what they can and can't do.

The friendship between individuals and the power they belong to cannot be confused.

Everything Hill is doing now is just that he doesn't want Terry to lose his parents at such a young age, but it doesn't mean that he will care about the territory and alliance of the Silver Moon Dragon Queen.

However, all of this is like flowing water under the ice. People standing on the shore can't see the undercurrent surging below at all.

No one wants to disturb the owner of the floating castle for these little things.

After confronting and killing Baal, Hill has the right to reject all so-called goodwill.

In Toril, Hill has finally learned one thing, that even though he acts with kindness, he never has the power to shock people.

He is so well protected in Trahir, and around him there may be calculations, but absolutely no bullying.

Toril is completely different. He has felt more hostility and murder in the past two years than he has felt in the past few years.

Furthermore, for the first time, he understood what inexplicable hostility was, and someone who had nothing to do with him would hate him from the bottom of his heart just because he looked up at his floating castle.

The town of Hill still does things the way it used to, with only the puppets and the paladins of Tyr appearing to patrol the streets, but few dare to speak up.

Including those family members of the Silver Shield, who finally understood that even though these Paladins appeared to be the masters of the town, they were really just guards.

Now not only have these people honestly obeyed all of Lynn's instructions, but they have also begun to get along well with the large neighborhood next door.

In the past, although they would not disobey Lynn's decrees, they always had to mutter behind their backs for a period of time, and they didn't look down on those who came later. They regarded them as air and didn't say anything to them.

But after Hill killed Baal, their attitude changed immediately.

Although it has only been a few months, Hill's research on human nature during this period of time has made him a rare step forward on the road of warlock.

Hill always thought that his warlock class had reached the top! It turns out that if we continue to dig into the bloodline and spirit, is there still room for improvement?

He sat beside the artifact oil painting, silently recalling these life situations he had seen recently:

Humanity and beasts have hope and fear, hope and despair.

Sometimes the same, sometimes the opposite.

Sometimes, the front is still in fierce conflict, but the back suddenly merges together.

The faint moonlight at midnight sprinkled on Hill, and the silver light on the oil painting complemented each other, and Hill's spiritual sea was shrouded in a light moonlight.

He can feel that the silver moon in his spiritual sea is much stronger, illusion, charm type magic, charm domain spell, and enchantment/charm spell, even if used by gods, it is difficult to affect him.

Hill opened his eyes at dawn and reached out to receive the first snowflake, winter is coming.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the entire Northland is quiet.

However, the plague has not been resolved, and the Northlanders can only hide in the room and wait for the result.

It was a curse brought about by the power of death. It wasn't actually a disease, and there was nothing Hill could do to solve it.

Trahir is a new world, and there is no death realm yet.

Even after reading a lot of related books~IndoMTL.com~ Hill can only helplessly wait with the Toril people and continue to block his town

Probably just have to wait until that epic hero or heroes show up.

Wait until he or they find the hidden Baal, fight heroically to the death, rescue Toril from the apocalyptic crisis once again in the hands of the evil god, and then return to his ordinary and extraordinary days, wait for the next A fateful day.

Hill just doesn't understand, why is everyone procrastinating?

Whether it's the good camp who can't find Baal, or the evil camp who doesn't have more action at all, it seems that they all plan to nest in their old nest, and no one pursues the victory, and no one resists heroically.

But this winter, the town of Aglaia is more lively. There is no threat of plague from outsiders. The whole town is very active. The northerners actually want to see the snow scene in the extreme winter, but before, only silver The people of Moon City are so lucky.

Hill spent the winter of 1374 quietly, full of question marks and anticipation.