Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 541: The frightened Lynn

In the past two years in Toril, Hill has actually had a lot of doubts in his heart, but here, he couldn't find anyone to answer his doubts.

He knew a lot of things would happen, but the words 'why' kept lingering in his mind.

Although the Slate of Destiny is a good excuse, some things can be done as long as the ending is almost the same. For some things in the middle, even Hill can think of many ways to avoid it.

There are only dozens or even hundreds of words on the Fate Tablet, and the gods of Toril will never be willing to be just a puppet.

This is not the story he saw in the past. Since the game background is real, there must be a reason for many things.

Even if it looks stupid, there must be some special reason.

What puzzled him the most was: "I really don't understand, why does Kelburn dare to do this? Why is he so sure that Mystra will pull him?

I've listened to many versions and it seems that the Slate of Destiny only confirmed his death.

However, for resurrection, what needs to be seen is Mystra's mood. What if?

What if Mystra felt that the silver fire wasn't enough to cost her that much?

Besides, why is Mystra's way of doing things so rough? What is she in a hurry? "

"The adviser to the goddess of magic, has always been the patron saint of mages, Azuth.

But Azuth is very dissatisfied with the fact that the current Mystra must stick to the good camp.

He felt that Mystra's buttocks were sitting too crooked, which would make many neutral and even evil-aligned mages doubt about the origin of magic and the Weave.

The damage to the Leyline is enormous.

So some of Mystra's actions, Azus has always been very opposed to some of her actions.

Mystra's own thinking is very imperfect, and she can't understand what a neutral-aligned wizard thinks, let alone an evil-aligned one.

Because of these things, she has been warned many times by AO.

Mystra wants to find a subordinate **** who obeys her completely, but can understand those complicated things, not like Azus, who ignores her and ignores her.

Although the practice of the black stick offended many people, she felt it was understandable.

In other words, her stupid brain's understanding of the neutral faction is Kelburn's.

Azus must be very angry now, and it is estimated that the kingdom of God does not want to come out.

Actually, his relationship with the former magic goddess can be regarded as a lover.

So, he kind of sees the new Mystra as his inexperienced daughter facing a heavy and complex job, and he has to coach her so that she can best perform her duties.

However, others don't think so. Her vision for Kelburn is a little too obvious at this time.

Hey, she still thinks of herself as the Midnight Mage of the past, not Mystra. "

Corellon also likes the fruit wine made by Hill himself, drinking and laughing to explain to Hill.

Hill was stunned for a long time before he could react. No wonder, since this year, the God of Mage, who has been working hard to communicate the relationship between mages, warlocks, wizards and the goddess of magic, has remained silent and never interfered with Mist. Pull business.

No matter how powerful the voters are, what they can do is far from the gods and demigods.

There is nothing wrong with Mystra's idea, and cultivating one's own network is what every high-ranking person will choose.

But some of her handling of the priesthood is a bit too impatient compared to her slow but effective inheritance of the goddess of magic.

Maybe it's because she is surrounded by the nostalgia for the existence of her ex, Mystra, making her unbearable?

Just like if Elminster, the archmage who lives in the Valley of Shadows, was willing to help her, she would not be so embarrassed about many things, but that one was not willing to come forward for her at all.

If she chose to remain silent because of her loyalty to the first goddess of magic, Mistry, but for her predecessor, Elminster also helped her.

It can only be said that she has not actually been recognized by these voters, except for the ambitious Kelburn who wants to become a god.

The Seven Sisters of Erathrona seemed to obey the will of God, but did not take the initiative to do anything for the goddess of magic.

Hill nodded, finally understanding why Midnight, a mage, was suddenly so stupid.

Even the good-aligned will not give up their power.

Corellon looked up and said, "AO came to me, I have to concentrate on dealing with him, this guy has always been cunning.

You can prepare for the arrival of the undead, no problem.

The chief **** of gnomes and dwarves will help me too.

The Slate of Destiny is too human-biased.

They were actually a little unhappy.

Lovely Hill, thank you for everything you do for the elves, it makes things easier for me. "

He suddenly smiled like a spring flower: "The life of an elves really needs a lot of changes, doesn't it?

I cherish only their lives, not the power they hold. "

Although he said it very much like a king, his actions of putting away food and drinks completely made Hill unable to feel any respect.

As Corellon disappeared like a whirlwind, Hill slowly sat down.

He needs to calm down.

"Sir, Mr. Lynn is here." Liszt asked, "Are you sensible enough to talk to him now? Besides, he wanted to make a floating plate just now, but found that the floating plate was ineffective.

Calls to me were not answered, and Martha didn't know what was going on.

Mr. Lynn was a little anxious, and he ran up the first time he found that the floating disk could be used again. "

Hill held his chin and said a little sadly: "The undead will come in seven days, how long can I keep a secret? Please come in!

He should be looking for me in a hurry. "

"Hill." Lynn, who walked in quickly, looked at Hill, who was sitting at the desk in a low mood, with concern, "What happened?"

"It was Corellon just now," Hill said simply. "He wants to talk to me about something first."

Lynn froze.

He looked at his friend in disbelief.

Although he knew that Hill's identity must be quite high, Lynn was a little unbelievable to be able to communicate directly with Corellon in this way.

Corellon has not answered the call of the elves for a long time.

Hill was silent for a few minutes, but still spoke with difficulty under Lynn's stare: "I have a little bit of Corellon blood, so my relationship with him is okay.

But don't ask me where I came from, those things, even Corellon, probably don't want to say. "

He spoke at a faster rate, and directly started talking about serious business: "What's the matter with you coming to me? You talk first! Then I'll arrange other things.

Don't stand! sit down! Corellon was sitting on the sofa beside you just now, and you could just feel it. "

Lynn rolled his eyes speechlessly, walked around the sofa where Corellon sat, and sat in the chair next to him: "Hill, I'm different from you, I'm still very god-fearing.

You don't need to explain, you don't show any fear, but it's me, the moment Corellon appears, I have to get down on one knee.

I have heard that the elves in the High Forest have always had a close relationship with the father of the elves, but I came from Evergather Island, where the rules are stricter. "

Hill blinked: "The elf priest of the High Forest will chat and gossip about Corellon's interesting stories with other worlds."

Lin looked indifferent: "So Yongju Island is going to end! They use their own minds to speculate on the gods, and it is normal to be abandoned.

Forget it, forget about the spoilers.

I'm here to tell you that in Myth Drono, we have two more teams left. They're lucky, they're the rare ones that don't have any victims other than my cousins.

They stayed there to protect the common elves who fought alongside the Crusaders and some of the remains waiting to be found by relatives and friends.

Oster has already sent the list of the dead to the major cities before leaving there, hoping that relatives will come to pick them up.

If there is no news for half a month, I will probably have to use the magic ship again.

On the outskirts of the Crusaders' graveyard, we will create another resting place for them. "

Lynn's face showed a bit of bitterness: "We originally planned to bury them in Myth Drano, but since we can return to the arms of the elf gods here, we will definitely bring them back.

Hill, the last time so many elves died was the Disaster of Dawn ~IndoMTL.com~ Although some of the wars that followed were cruel, the elves were only injured and retreated, but not so many died. "

Hill nodded: "You handle these things! Lynn.

Don't be too sad, for many elves, death is not too cruel. "

Lynne's face was indifferent: "If it wasn't for the blessings of the gods, Hill, it would be cruel. The High Forest welcomes every elves to return, but even Ulster can't guarantee a safe walk. Go in.

Eternal gathering island, it stands to reason that anyone can enter, but many elves will not choose to go, preferring that the soul will never find refuge and will not go back.

If I died outside, I wouldn't go back.

Actually, when I came up, the most important thing was to thank you. If it wasn't to help me, you wouldn't need to participate in many things.

But..."

"It doesn't have much to do with Corellon, Lynn, I'm here to help you." Hill said flatly, "Corellon is all good, just too much love, leaving a lot of trouble, I don't feel like doing it. What good is his offspring."

Lynn glanced at Hill hesitantly, not knowing what to think.

"Don't think about it." Hill sighed, "You'll know what's going on soon, the original world of Aglaia and I, Trahill, has a group of very interesting adventures in another world. .

Toril's gods, many have dealt with them, but that is in other worlds.

This time, Corellon intends to bring them to Toril, and to Aglaia in seven days. "