Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 581: Suren’s Battle Mode
Hill hesitated for a moment before realizing what Lynn meant.
There are various gods and various forces here in Toril, and the chaos is terrible. With so many things going on in the Northland in the past two years, he is very worried about dragging himself into it, and he is very careful, so he doesn't pay much attention to troubles in other places.
Lynn should be talking about Sembia on the Sea of Meteors in the southeastern corner of Faerun. It's too far away, and Hill doesn't care much.
Actually, it's because he knows that no matter how pretentious these gods are, Toril will still exist for at least 100 years. As for the unlucky commoners because of the battles between these gods, Hill may not even be able to keep those around him!
It's okay for him to hear those things, but there's nothing he can do, only a sigh.
But unlike Hill, Lynn pays attention to events that could affect Toril's life.
That incident did make the whole world alert to Su Lun.
In 1973, a high-level ghost priest of Shar infiltrated Ye Hongcheng, where the sect of good gods had an absolute advantage, in order to search for an artifact called a thousand petals, and had a fierce confrontation with the Church of Surun.
Unexpectedly, at the behest of Su Lun, her church gave up resistance, allowing the high priest of Shar to successfully steal a thousand petals.
This led directly to the fact that in 1974, another priestess of Shar used the artifact to summon a shadow storm, which not only completely destroyed the capital of Sembia, but almost turned the entire Toril into nothingness.
During that time, Hill was busy with dragon eggs, so forget it.
In his impression, Toril will have a crisis of extinction every once in a while, which is really not worth his trouble.
It can only be said that it is no wonder that Shaer found out that Sullen's incarnation was coming to Hill, and he just came to ask Suren's purpose instead of shooting directly.
Hill originally thought that Shar was conspiring against Mystra and had no time to take care of these matters, but could it also be that she owed her sister?
Let's not talk about the immortal world, that high-level shadow artifact with a thousand petals in a night is indeed very useful to Shar.
This artifact will make her unstoppable in the Shadowlands.
No one knows Sullen's motives, and to an onlooker like Hill, the only significance of this incident is to allow a church called the Crescent Pact to re-emerge long after it was eradicated by the Sullen church. .
Originally, the Church of Suren had destroyed almost all records about the Crescent Heresy and the New Moon Pact, but Suren's inexplicable letting go that time made many people pick up again "Suren and Shar are actually The same god, just represents a different aspect".
The destruction of a country's capital means how many innocent lives will be lost. Only people like Lynn will consider it. Others may be like Hill, more concerned about whether this new sect will be destroyed again.
That would be a lot of things to rethink, like whether Shar and Sullen really can never coexist.
If Sullen begins to make concessions to Shar on certain matters, no one knows whether the sisters will join forces in the end.
Hill lowered his head and said nothing. Although he could understand Lynn's hatred for the Silver Moon Goddess, he couldn't feel that way at all.
He is like an ordinary person traveling in a war-torn area. He only cares about the safety of himself and his family and friends, and the bad luck of others. After a few sighs, he will not think about it any more.
"It's good if she's willing to do it," Lynn murmured. "At least it can be proved that she's just being soft on her twin sister, not resonating with the darkness."
Hill glanced at Lynn and realized that he really thought so.
This is the meaning of the 'Two Moons of Creation', the Torils can endure the twins' light and dark, but they cannot accept that they are both in darkness.
Probably they also understand that although AO is the **** of creation, this pair of sisters are the source of light and the earth, the symbol of primordial power, and can never truly fall.
Hill touched his ring and changed the subject: "Those people are very obedient this time! I thought you would have to stay down there for a long time to arrange them all!"
Lynn raised his head and smiled: "Hill, that is a legendary priest with an artifact versus a god.
Toril, in the face of such a terrible disaster, it is very rare to have a place to escape.
They will cherish it very much and will never give themselves the opportunity to be kicked out,
Before encountering this kind of battle of gods that could destroy a city, all but the most devout believers may be protected by some powerful temples, and the others are left to fend for themselves.
Miriel's followers are lucky. After all, although our main **** is useless, his temple is always next to the temple of knowledge.
Hill, I've been in the Silvermoon Alliance for hundreds of years and have had to seek refuge in the temple five or six times.
So, sometimes, I also feel that the ordinary people of Toril are too bitter...
Elves don't deal with non-professional ordinary people, and even low-level professionals are unwilling to pay attention. I used to think that their eyes were higher than the top, but I understood it not long after they came out.
Human life is too fragile.
Many times, after leaving for ten years, and looking back, I can only see their graves. "
His tone was full of sighs of nonsense. Hill blinked and suddenly remembered a document he had read. The average lifespan of Toril humans is only about 30 years old.
Even if you are a noble, if you don't have the power, you can only get a chance to survive in the danger created by high-level professionals, and if you encounter a sudden attack by a god, you can only be destroyed.
Otherwise, why is Silvermoon City so worthy of admiration, and why is Elathrow held to such a high status? Most of the ordinary people there can live to be in their 40s, and some people can even see old people appearance.
He thinks he's found another bad topic.
Lynn shook his head: "It's my fault, these things have nothing to do with you, and shouldn't have ruined your mood.
I heard the Seraph say something about you. As a descendant of the gods of Trahir, you really can't meddle in Toril's affairs. “
Hill smiled: "Toril, there is nothing else here, but the relationship between these gods is too complicated, I can't understand it a bit, so it's best to keep your business."
And there is absolutely no greed.
In the past few years, he has seen so many artifacts from Toril!
It is estimated that many people have lived for hundreds of years than he has seen in recent years.
Hill suddenly remembered something and took out a rag from the ring: "This... I got it when I was in Icewind Dale, it should be the human portrait of the former Mystra, it should be a The remnants of the conspiracy and betrayal were disposed of as useless magical wonders."
"The one in the Tower of Windsong by Myth Drano?" Lynn took it, frowned and glanced at it, "It's the one, why did the ghosts go to Icewind Dale? Did you use a random dimension gate?"
Lynn's thoughts are the same as Hill's. You must know that his magic ship is very fast, and it takes half a month to go back and forth from him to the other side of the High Wasteland. Even longer in Icewind Dale.
And before he left, the ghosts didn't have a clue!
When Hill got these things, he inquired a little bit, and the mayor had been collecting them for at least a month.
Lynn held the portrait for a few minutes, and then stood up: "What they are looking for has been determined to be the top scroll of the Nishite Scroll. The princes of Shade City who didn't get the thing will definitely not Continue to be confidential.
Nowadays, many people on the mainland are looking for the winner, and many old guys who have been hiding for thousands of years have come out.
I'm going to the Harper with a message. "
Lin En raised the oil painting fragments in Yang's hand: "Do you still want this?"
"That's something that only the believers of the goddess of magic can use." Hill shook his head, "I took it and put it in the warehouse, why don't you take it and sell it?"
Lynn laughed: "Of course, I'll sell you a good price!"
The word 'good price' made him grit his teeth, and Hill understood that the gods of Miril's faction had indeed turned against Mystra, so there was a dispute among the harpists, and now it is time to split up Either someone quits the stage.
However, the time of the gods is different from that of humans, and I don't know how long the dispute will take before the result comes out.
And with Mystra's subsequent two downfalls and the final abandonment of her past beliefs ~IndoMTL.com~ this dispute is over.
However, it is indeed a good idea to make Mistra embarrassed and at the same time cause trouble for those guys in Shadow City. Hill actually thinks so, but he can't do it himself.
After all, when he went to Silvermoon City, Mystra and Erastra were very polite to him.
If it's just Erathrow, Hill doesn't really think he'd be so disgusted by the goddess of magic.
There was a sudden surge of divine power in the eastern sky, and Hill couldn't help but probe over.
The silver moonlight exploded, and Su Lun actually went crazy.
Did the necromancer of Zhentil Keep dig up the cemetery of her former holy city? They came from the High Wasteland, as if they did pass there.
Surun's priests and believers have always loved beauty very much. Even if their souls will return to Surun's kingdom of God in the most perfect form, they don't like their corpses to rot, so they always use a secret way to keep the corpse immortal.
The dark sky can indeed cut off the moonlight's protection of those cemeteries.
Hill opened his mouth, and he saw a very rare sight: the battle mode of Suren, the furious war **** Selene.
The tall, silver-haired woman wearing silver scale armor and holding the April scepter is constantly emitting a faint blue-white moonlight, and every time she swings the heavy scepter, a streak of moonlight travels through the dark sky Down.
The undead were slashing hard in the moonlight, but they bypassed a semicircular moonlight shield, which contained a swarm of dull-looking female zombies.
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