Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 749: Flange requirements

For Hill's teasing, Lynn could only helplessly smile: Tyre's believers used to be synonymous with stubbornness... When people mentioned them a thousand years ago, they all sighed: Others don't look back if they hit the south wall. , but the followers of Tyre are trying their best to knock down the wall.

As a result, a thousand years later, the priests of Tyre will understand even these little tricks that are not on the table.

"Actually, the messenger from Neverwinter has been here for several days... but I'm not satisfied with his attitude, so I didn't mention it to you at all." Lynn frowned and said, "As for the Temple of Heim, there will be shakes. , I know in my heart, after all, they are not very comfortable in Aglaia... Not many people here will believe in Heim, after all, there are many non-human races, and he is already very cultivated if you don't scold him.

But I really didn't expect them to decide to go down so quickly, without even waiting for the paladins from Luskan to return. How could the Temple of Heim show the talents of these paladins on the bright side? It is the decision maker of the temple, and the priests of the temple are not willing to take responsibility for some decisions... Just like the invasion of Maztec, even Heim was dragged into the water, they can all be called paladins In order to protect the employers, they acted impulsively...

Tsk, people with a little IQ still listen to their **** since then.

It's no wonder that the messenger from Neverwinter City just got stuck in the Temple of Heim after being provoked by me today. I guess he must have provided a benefit that the priests of the temple could not refuse, which made the Temple of Heim so impatient. I probably thought you would be very angry if you did, and maybe punish me, the mayor who didn't do things properly. "

Hill took out the contents of his robe pocket and put it on the table. He threw the dress to the puppet on the side, and asked casually: "Go away if you want to go to the Temple of Heim! Where can I go? What makes me unhappy? Does their life or death have anything to do with me?"

"Probably your decision to have the Temple of Heim garrison Luskan, so many people think they are allies of Aglaia!" Lynn picked up a small ball of mithril on the table and He moved his hand, "But the Temple of Heim understands that their status in Aglaia is not high... They probably plan to take advantage of the fact that these forces in Faerun still don't know much about the fighting situation on Luskan's side. When the time comes, take the opportunity to find a big pen.

It just so happened that the younger brother of the King and Queen of Neverwinter was so provoked by me that he jumped up and down there. I never thought he would have the ability to convince the Temple of Heim to do so.

It seems that King Bane trusts his wife, at least he's pretty sure the price Neverwinter will bear. "

Hill said indifferently: "Don't worry about them, this is definitely not what Bane wanted, don't think that the messenger is really stupid... He just deliberately cut off Bane's chance to find foreign aid.

The Temple of Heim has indeed been recovered...but the paladins of Heim are not willing to pay the price of their lives for anyone... Believers of Heim are actually abiding by the doctrine, and they are willing to follow the lord or Employers are still loyal...but Bane isn't of that value.

Bane's queen should be the Arcanist.

He's really brave! This is sending out the future of Neverwinter. .

Most of the Arcanists with a slightly higher level will choose to turn into Liches at the end of their lives... There may not be so many troubled nobles after Neverwinter, but which king is willing to be on his head forever Standing an old grandmother?

Maybe Ben just wanted to understand this, so he wanted to go back to the Temple of Tyre...Unfortunately, you see, he can't even decide who to send to Aglaia now.

So we don't have to worry about anything.

Neither the Temple of Heim nor the Arcanists of Nether are good things, and there is nothing to regret if either fails.

The Knights of Justice just get away, I still appreciate Tyre and his Knights of Justice. "

Lynn nodded with a smile: "Ah... so that's the case, it seems that the former king of Neverwinter has a lot of careful thoughts... It's not really that desireless and dedicated.

Also, after sitting on the throne, his mentality will definitely change, no wonder he would agree to Ben to marry a wife from an ordinary family.

Forget it, forget about that... Neverwinter doesn't have the value to bother you.

By the way, Hill, why did you set the road to this width?

I estimated the measurement just now, why don't you use a whole number? This requires a lot of tools!

While it may not be a hassle for you, you can't do it all the way! The dignity of the lord still needs to be protected...

So, will other roads in the territory have this width in the future?

This is a bit too heavy for ordinary professionals! Do you still plan to make a special tool for this matter? "

Hill's pouring hand froze in midair... He naturally used the basic value of a first-class highway. If he continued to build it, he might have to draw a two-way four-lane.

"The roads in the city don't need to be that wide... You can build them as wide as you're used to." Hill said slowly, and pushed the wine glass to Lynn with a slight force with his fingers, "I just set it up casually. , for no reason, probably because the junction connecting to the Faerûn Long Road is just that wide."

Lynn nodded. He was actually just asking casually, to make sure that Hill would require the roads in the city to be that wide, and an answer would be good.

The lords of Toril have always had their own set of logic, and there are not a few who have strict requirements on the color of buildings. As a mayor, he still has to ask the lords what he thinks, but Lynn also thinks that Hill is Just pulling a path... This kind of person who can cast spells at will is really enviable.

He looked at the small ball in his hand and asked, "What is this? It's beautifully carved and feels good."

"Oh... the coordinates of the space station of the Mithril Elves." Hill replied with his head turned sideways, "I have to contact Corellon later and ask his messenger to help deliver some supplies to the Mithril Elves trapped in the space station. "

Lynn's left hand holding the mithril ball couldn't help but tremble a little. He quickly held the left hand with his right hand and gently put the ball back on the table: "Such an important thing, please take good care of it! "

Hill said indifferently: "I just put it in my pocket and put it on the table when I got back. It's made of Mithril, how can it be damaged so easily?

And I've memorized the coordinates and the route map...I just contacted Corellon to pass this information to him, but can't send anything. "

Lynn couldn't help laughing: "It's not easy to break? Do you dare to squeeze it hard? Who is it that I'm so careful with Mithril?

I used to think that this thing could be used as a weapon... As a result, after staying with you for a long time, I feel that the mithril ball is not strong. "

Hill said without changing his face: "It will be fine in the future, I will always get used to it... The big deal is that you will try your own strength limit again."

Lynn shook his head helplessly: "I'm not talking nonsense with you... Then, don't we need to show any signs of leaving the Temple of Heim tomorrow morning?"

"Just live a normal life." Hill said lightly. "Their departure and the departure of a caravan are no different to Aglaia."

Lynn nodded happily and decided to leave, leaving the space for Hill, who was preparing to contact Corellon, but when he walked to the door, he remembered one more thing: "Mr. Give me a list of some materials, I have collected most of the materials, but some herbs that require freshness are really difficult for me. Herb merchants can't find so many materials in winter, and there are also problems with delivery.

Most of the undead are now on Luskan's side, and Toril's merchants don't have as much room for equipment. "

Hill scratched his long hair: "Ah... my grandfather thought I would build a plantation in his own territory, and the pharmacists at Trahill would do the same."

He lay on the table and groaned: "But I don't like refining medicines very much, so I didn't bother at all."

Sill, who usually has no need for potions at all, even forgot that there is such a thing.

Lynn, who is already familiar with the undead, can understand Hill's words. Trahill is very good at building independent large spaces. With Hill's ability, it is easy to create a magical botanical garden with abundant magic power.

He couldn't help laughing, no wonder Fran's requests for herbs were always the freshest...he had a big head when he first got the list.

Hill lowered his head and estimated: "Should I put the herb garden in the city hall or your house?"

Lynn thought for a while before asking, "Can't it be placed in the floating castle?"

"Better not." Hill shook his head and said, "Both places consume energy.

Although the magic circle in the floating castle can absorb the power of nearby elements to offset this consumption. But there are too many things on Toril's side. Who knows if there will be any problem one day, and the energy pool in the castle will be emptied in an instant.

It is better to put the herb garden on the ground... When the energy is not enough, it can follow the natural growth law. "

Lyn silently glanced at Hill~IndoMTL.com~ and felt that her friend probably understood nature a little differently than normal people.

He shook his head helplessly: "When the time comes, you can ask Martha what herbs she has... Others can be taken slowly, but Mr. Fran's request should be completed quickly.

Looking at his attitude, I will feel that I am slow to deliver it early tomorrow morning. "

He smiled brightly at his friend: "I thought he made such a terrible request because he didn't understand the environment on Faerûn's side... But now it seems that if I can't do it, I will be unlucky. I'm afraid it's you."

Lynn smiled and left, leaving Hill with a twitching mouth.

The thing that Fran has always disliked the most is the habit of Hill and Adrian... He doesn't want to be carried over to make a full set of potions again, he better hurry up.

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