Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 684: A strange gift from Corellon
Corellon is really thoughtful when it comes to doing things with heart.
As he thought about it, Hill carefully suppressed his mana to release the blessings of nature, helping these transplanted cherished trees grow.
Seeing that the big trees in this circle were spreading their branches and leaves, Hill turned around and walked into the hall, handing over the space spar in the small box to the time-space artifact.
By the way, I got a thank you gift from William.
A large piece of Resilient Crystal and a few pieces of Astral Drift Iron: Resilient Crystal is a unique spar from the celestial realm. This elastic, light-gold crystal absorbs the inner power of a **** sleeping under the mountain, and is made into After the weapon, even a non-good-aligned attack can be considered good-aligned.
A lot of mages like this stuff, after all, there are always people who want to deal with the devils of **** or the devils of the abyss, and this stuff can do more damage to those creatures than they themselves.
Of course, on the surface, the reason for pursuing this sacred spar is to deal with evil forces.
However, the most important thing for someone like Hill is that trinkets and wonders made of Temper Crystal can increase the effect of all of his magical spells, even for Mystery Locks. .
Seeing this spar, Hill decided to use it to strengthen his crystal flower.
He has absolutely no confidence in Toril's future... In a world that is broken or broken, it is really difficult for ordinary people to live.
As for the astral drifting iron, it is heavy and difficult to build, but it can be used to protect against spirit attacks. The magic circle designed around it can form some protective force fields against ghosts and some Incorporeal demons do a lot of damage, and this material can only be found on some drifting islands in the astral world.
Hill suspects that this is the result of the wandering of the God of Time and Space. This thing is almost as rare as a half plane. Even if it is temporarily useless, it is definitely a material that Hill, who studies alchemy, will like.
Hill was really satisfied with William's gift. He originally thought that William would directly give him the best space spar.
In terms of value, the two are indeed similar, but these two things make Hill feel sincere.
It's always a joy to receive a well-chosen gift.
Hill received definite news from the space-time artifact: after three days, Toril's source power will no longer fluctuate too much, and the undead will return in time.
Hill smiled, it sounds simple, but it represents a very troublesome thing... Shar's efforts have failed completely, and the Shadow Weave will never return to her hands.
William has nothing to do with Shar, he seems to really like the dark-haired, black-eyed goddess.
However, no matter who it is, anyone can imagine how angry and mad this goddess is now. After so much calculation, nothing is left. What's the point of strengthening the shadow world?
It belongs to her in the first place!
One of the purposes of her tossing this thing is to strengthen the shadow magic net. But now, the shadow magic net is indeed much stronger, but it doesn't belong to her anymore.
As for Su Lun...she has been silent, and no one knows what her current situation is.
However, the unstable power of the source has indeed caused many false gods who barely occupied the priesthood of Su Lun to lose their power in this shock. It wasn't the pseudo-god who went there, they all went directly to Su Lun.
And the power of the silver moon in the magic net... in fact, it has also returned to the hands of its master.
Suren's moon priesthood, this time should be able to take back all of it, the divine power of moonlight... has been occupied by Mystra for a long time and has not been returned.
Actually, it can be seen from this incident, why during the turbulent years, Su Lun chose to take refuge in the **** of love and beauty, Sune, instead of the more powerful Mystra.
It is true that when the magic net was formed, it used Su Lun's divine power, and it was impossible to disassemble it and return it to the silver moon goddess, but Mystra clearly wanted to completely remove the priesthood of moonlight and moonfire from the Su Lun grabbed it.
I don't know a lot of things at midnight, and I didn't take some of the hidden things of the magic net to heart at all. She must have never synchronized those two priesthoods.
Hill reckons she's getting the most out of it this time, but he can't say anything until Selune's light doesn't illuminate the night sky. At this time, no one knew that Su Lun was the one who made a fortune in silence.
If Shar knew that all her efforts had paid off in the end, and that her stupid sister had returned to her powerful divine power, she would have been even crazier.
Actually... After this matter becomes a foregone conclusion, Shar will directly take action to kill Midnight who has just returned. Everyone can understand her thinking: Since the merger of two magic nets appeared when the world collapsed, then If it collapses once, maybe it can be separated.
If the goddess of the night never gives up, then Midnight's Mystra has a bleak future!
Unless she can fully integrate into the priesthood of the goddess of magic and give up her thoughts that are not in line with the priesthood, she will always have a space for Shar to catch.
Hill left the alchemy hall and found that Martha and Liszt could finally condense their bodies, and Lynn was happily communicating with them under the big silver tree.
Although Liszt and Martha were able to talk to him normally during this time, face-to-face communication was always different.
"Liszt, welcome home Martha." Hill smiled cheerfully, "Can it show up anywhere else?"
"No, only the space around this tree is stable enough." Liszt replied, "Leaving this area will still cause some fluctuations. For safety's sake, I can't come out for the time being."
Hill nodded regretfully, then informed them with a smile: "It will be three days later. The undead can appear in large numbers, and you will be fine."
Then he looked at Lynn: "Dear Lynn, you can start preparing to hire undead adventurers, but they are restricted to use magic below level 5, and some past experience cannot be used for the time being. "
Lynn asked with a sigh, "Aren't they affected by the chaos of the Leyline? I can't even use magic, and there are always weird problems."
The gods are also very helpless now... They still don't know how to bypass the magic net of shadows entangled in the magic net: the power of the gods passes through the evil path, and it is strange that the fire is not extinguished!
“Their way of casting spells is more like directly turning the body into a magic book that stores magic, and can only use the spells fixed on it. Because it is not flexible enough, it can only be done in groups, but this time it is profitable Yes," Hill explained.
Lin pondered for a moment, then said: "Are they similar to the kind of warlocks with relatively simple bloodlines, with very few spells, but they don't need to memorize spell models."
Hill nodded: "Yes."
Lin En let out a 'tsk', and didn't know whether he was feeling envious or jealous, but just said something more important: "Although I was very happy to have so many helpers during the spring plowing, you planned Okay, the water network canal can be started immediately.
But with the number of undead and the speed at which they work, the farmland will work for a week at most. What will happen later? "
"Let them go to support Neverwinter first!
But you have to figure out a way to get the old king of Neverwinter to open the invitation first. If they think they can hold on and don't need foreign aid, they can go to Waterdeep.
Isn't the gangster who reached out to us in Aglaia still active! Hill smiled happily, "Please let the undead breathe out for the unhappy Hill!"
Because of being underestimated by that garbage, poor Lord Hill is very depressed! "
Lynn was silent for a few seconds before asking: "If they go to Waterdeep, some of the stories may have to change their tone! Okay?"
"In the world of the undead, there is no such thing as "no"!" Hill said decisively, preferring to watch comedies rather than boring **** dramas.
Lin En nodded solemnly: "I'll go and set up the early tasks with the time-space artifact, and then see the reaction from Neverwinter before deciding where to go first."
Looking at Lynn's resolute back, Hill asked Liszt a little puzzled: "What is Lynn thinking? Why do I feel like he's on the execution ground?"
Liszt replied with a strange expression: "Probably thought of it... In case that magic goddess ~IndoMTL.com~ becomes the character of an undead girl, the future of Toril's world, no one will know what it will be like."
Hill blinked: "Eh~ Liszt, don't you think such a future is good? How free and easy the undead girls are! They are decisive and sharp, even tea is fresh and refined."
Liszt didn't want to answer Hill's wild thoughts at all. He tried to calculate what would happen to Toril if there really was a Mistra like the "Old Sanda King" or "Inch Wisdom".
His core almost went down, but luckily he stopped in time.
"Sir, won't you go back and see Corellon's gift?" Liszt diverted the pointless topic, "I think you will find it interesting."
Hill blinked regretfully: "Okay~ I won't talk about it.
You go and inform Purvi and the goblins that after three days you can move freely in the Mystery Lock, and you can't go out.
Also, tell them by the way, the goblin court should be attached to the elf pantheon, there is no danger. "
Hill turned and returned to his floating castle, three days before he didn't have to jump up and down like a jumping bean.
Back in the study, Hill opened the small leather bag with the ribbons and stared blankly at the contents: a thick black leather glove wrapped around the back of the hand and the back of the fingers, covered with laminated Silver black Mithril alloy plate.
A teal cup rests in the five fingers of the glove, shaped to resemble a finely cut gemstone. The handle is carved as a dwarf warrior slashing at the gem-like surface of the cup with an axe.
Why did Corellon give him a dwarven sober cup?