Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 631: The dragon is not friendly to goblins


An Ran looked at the archmage who seemed to like the artwork very much, and began to ponder in her heart what kind of gift would be suitable for Master Bolaño after the event was completed.

Value aside, a little taste.

He just said it! In such a big continent, it can't be all rude people with no culture. Otherwise, how could those great wizards make friends with the great mages over there.

An Ran pondered happily, looking at the performance of Archmage Bolaño, the city owner of Aglaia City must also have a bit of artistic taste, so many things are easy to handle!

It's not that these big families of Shoulong don't want to make money, but in this empire, most of the artists are also high-level professionals, and those who are wronged must be satisfied.

The reason why Hill said this was because he felt that in a short period of time, the target of the undead must also be the pirates of Sword Bay or Moon Shadow Sea.

With such a strong space explosion, the High Forest will be impassable for at least half a year.

The undead will have to detour from the south if they want to get into trouble with Zentil Keep. Even if they had the time and leisure, the princes of the ghost city would not continue to wait for them.

Although at the beginning, these Nishite souls will consider casualties and wait for the undead who can help, but since the group of elves can't come, they won't drag it any further.

They absolutely can't tolerate the human beings who cooperate with Fei Lin Mo Kui alive, and it is right in front of their eyes!

When I think of my floating city, after returning from the shadow world, it has been floating above a group of Fei Lin devils for almost a year, and the skulls of the ghost princes will explode.

Even if they had to go back to the Shadow Realm and sleep for hundreds or thousands of years, they wouldn't let Zentil Castle go!

Hill felt that, even if he didn't give up, the undead probably didn't leave, and the battle over there would come to an end.

It's also good for Corellon, just to avoid cooperating with the city of ghosts, how could he like people so hated by elves.

It's just that for the father of the elves, in the war, all the conditions that can be used must be used, and the advantages cannot be turned into negative ones.

In the current situation, Corellon estimates that he will have to go to Vol'jin first.

Hill didn't know what happened to Vol'jin after he was involved in the turbulent space, but after arriving at sea, Corellon still didn't move, which was impossible.

It can only be according to Toril's rules, the war between the gods is best resolved in the astral world. Hill estimates that the father of the elves went to Vol'jin's kingdom of God.

There isn't much to do here in the North, unless the undead go north.

While Luskan and the Orcs on the Spine of the World are good opponents, there's also a Battle God over there who is hunting Bane.

If Corellon doesn't want to mess with Tempas at this point, the best thing you can do is let the undead go to the pirates.

For the undead, if they can receive a bounty from the east, they will be happy to hunt down the dragon named Shengclaw.

The immemorial green dragon behind the Sword Bay Islands will never take action for these little pirates. She raises pirates mainly to do some cheap business, but a stable waterway is more meaningful to her.

Which of the undead and pirates is more of a threat to her channel, this dragon is not stupid and must understand.

Hill read the list with satisfaction and waved his hand directly: "Liszt, take Mr. Enron to see my material warehouse."

Of course he had already prepared a mushroom house for things that could be traded.

As an archmage, it's best to act high above the ground, and you can show your attention when you meet.

Business transactions, and even bargaining, are still left to subordinates.

On Toril's side, being approachable will not make people feel kind, but will only make people more vigilant. After all, the most approachable existence is basically for the greater good, and it is more likely to be the devil in disguise of.

Also, Liszt is more suitable than him at this time. He may not make a lot of money in business, but he will never lose money. He is much more principled than Hill.

When An Ran followed the floating Taring to the mushroom house, he still couldn't come back to his senses: After so many years in business, he really didn't know how to negotiate business with a creature like Taring!

Don't hesitate to quote a purchase price, this Tarling named Liszt is not satisfied with listening to him, and he will be kicked out directly?

Although he has long heard that the city of Aglaia likes to use Tarling to manage the store, that one is called... It seems to be Martha or something, Tarling, who controls most of the city's transactions. market, but Enron still couldn't imagine what it was like.

It's mainly the puppet robots on Shoulong's side. They are rather rigid in their brains and can only do things within certain rules and regulations.

And on Faerûn's side, it's not like they didn't know a few archmages with magic towers. Their tower spirits don't seem to be very flexible, do they?

An Ran felt that he had to measure, what is the bottom line of this archmage, he has to take a cut of the profit, and a little more is a little bit, isn't it the information fee that makes most money in trans-continental transactions? ?

However, An Ran, who was full of small calculations, just followed Liszt into the hut with only one floor, and her eyes froze for a moment.

The space in the house is very large, but although it is a little bigger than Enron imagined, he is not completely unprepared.

As you can see from the interior space of the whale, Archmage Bolaño's space spells are very strong.

But the rows of racks and the high and low cargo containers were full of precious goods, but An Ran's feet suddenly softened, and one hand couldn't help holding the door frame to support the somewhat weak body.

Especially... the fine gold that An Yanfei had specially emphasized, it was as big as a fist! And there are three more!

When An Ran listened to it, she felt that this son of the direct line was thinking too much. Even if he had pure gold, how much would he have?

It's not worth being so nervous, and I want him to come to Yingbin Island as quickly as possible!

It is not too difficult for the Faerûn archmages who have made friends with their Anjia Dawu to get fine gold.

It's not that they can't buy it, even the finger-sized kind, Anjia still has some

It is said that the lords of Faerûn may not be able to see lumps of adamantine, and it is not bad to have a little powdered adamantium in their hands!

Enron's little pride was gone in the three pieces of pure gold that gleamed on the table in the center of the room. All reason disappeared in an instant, and the only thought in his mind was: buy it!

Liszt looked back at An Ran's expression, the core calculated it again, and finally decided to raise the bottom line given by Hill.

After all... the jade here is shaped by the heavenly fairy. As long as the heaven is still there, the jade will not break, and their fine gold has never been made by themselves.

What if the Earth Bear's ancestral land had a crater of progress? Who can dig it?

If you can't, then you don't have it.

So the fine gold in their hands is definitely not a product of random digging, but the most rare thing!

Liszt squinted his eyes, raised his head blankly, looked at the things on the shelves around him and muttered a word with a particularly kind smile: After seeing An Yanfei who looked like a noble boy After I couldn't help touching the whale's teeth, I chose to put the fine gold in the most conspicuous place. It was a good idea. This dragon merchant already felt that the things next to him were precious!

Hill didn't know what his Tarling had done. He just opened the terrace with a group of chattering and curious goblins, and then told Oberon and Vera to take care of what they had. A pickle, this is someone else's territory, don't run out to open a maze when there are too many people.

The people here don't have a good relationship with the goblins. They are on the brink of war all the year round. No one knows how they will react when they see the goblins.

Oberon nodded very seriously, and sternly stopped Vera, who was just about to move: "Don't think that you are cute and beautiful to be popular in the eastern world!

Here, rules are the most important thing. Most of the Easterners are lawful. Chaos, no matter how good-looking it looks, is a creature that shouldn't exist for them.

Little goblin... It's not that I haven't been to the east before, but it didn't end well. It's better to be turned into a gardener by a wizard on Faerun's side! "

The staff in Vera's hand fell to the ground. As a little flower fairy, even though she likes to play pranks, her incomparably cute appearance has made her a lot of love in Faerûn~IndoMTL.com~ The **** great arcanists and the very serious priests of the sun **** will choose to forgive her when they see her cute and apologetic.

So Vera couldn't understand why anyone would be so **** cute goblins.

However, this is what her dearest father said, Oberon will never deceive her, Vera flew down and picked up her small staff: "Even if I go out, I will follow me obediently. Beside Hill, never cause trouble or talk to them."

Hill didn't say much. Oberon must know more about things on Toril's side than he does.

It may be a little scary to say, but it is estimated that the situation is not too different. After all, no matter how stable Oberon is, he is also a goblin of a chaotic camp. His stability is only compared.

Let him be so cautious, the goblins must have paid a heavy price, and even after all these years, the memory is still fresh.

Hill smiled and comforted the frightened goblins: "If you really want to go out, just don't leave my robe, and then I'll go out in the robe with the most pockets."

The undead once said that the robe was the standard of the twelve-bag elders of the beggar gang: although most of the large and small pockets on it were made into hidden pockets, there were indeed twelve.

And then add a big hood, the tight robe is dark brown, the sleeveless robe that looks a bit like a cape is gray, and to be honest, it's not really an undead mouth.

But Hill likes it very much, it's really suitable for him who has too many bits and pieces on his body.

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