Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 545: Chaos and Order of the Undead
Sil Fei took a distant look in mid-air and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the paladins of Tire stayed with the guys from Black Rose. The paladins of Tire had all stayed in Ferenriel, and they all knew that as long as they made some normal requests with the undead, they would Will do so most of the time.
The knights of the black rose gathered together and blocked the group of guys who used the camp to detect them.
But the merchants in the small town were all watching with uncertain expressions. The first reaction of the visitors from another world made them doubt the safety of the small town of Aglaia.
Toril is actually not afraid of lawful and good paladins. After all, most of them are reasonable and willing to abide by some subtle rules.
However, both chaotic good and neutral good are prone to big mistakes.
Generally, those who are engaged in faction detection all over the world are actually mostly from these two types, especially the neutral ones. They never care whether others are affected or not, and only care about whether their own path is firm or not.
To put it bluntly, elves are big trouble.
It was the elves who pulled the dragon from the kingship for the future of Toril. In order to help Lansander become the main god, they destroyed the entire pantheon and several affiliated empires, including Myth Draenor. is also an elf.
It's just that the elves have retreated to Yongju Island and the forest for thousands of years, and many people have forgotten their great achievements.
Moreover, those on Yongju Island don't have the demeanor of elves, and there is actually not much difference between them and the most decadent human empire.
The actions of these elves from different worlds make many people who grew up listening to elf legends shudder.
These guys seem more like the elves from before the Dawn. No wonder the group of Seraphim treated these elves very well, they might have thought of the past too.
Hill frowned and glanced at these Faerun people with different attitudes, and made up his mind.
This is the first impression of the undead when they entered Toril. Some words are best said first. The God of Time and Space and William will actually not control the hatred of the undead against the evil camp.
These so-called red names were originally experience packs prepared for the undead.
Although Hill can also suppress some movements of the undead, why would he do that?
Hill actually hates these guys who do all kinds of evil, but there are some things that the undead can do, but he with Aglaia can't.
Those like Hill who strictly refuse the evil camp to enter their territory are very rare in Toril, and they don't have enough strength.
"Gentlemen! Are you here to demolish my house?" He fell directly to the center of the crowd, and Hill raised his voice and asked loudly, "The countries in Faerun have never only had the good camp, as long as these people do not offend You can't just judge them according to the laws of the small town of Aglaia!
This is like the old Obastien, I think you can understand what to do? "
"But they are so red and black!" An undead said unhappily.
"The Harpers will post the portraits of the people who have been offered a bounty in the Northland next to their gates. You can watch the person who catches them. Otherwise, don't use faction detection to find trouble on these two roads." Hill said. Glancing at the pirates, "As for other things, please abide by the rules of Toril. This continent belongs to all Faerun people. Even if the camp is evil, they have the right to walk here."
"If they enter the territory, they can be killed, right?" The 'perfect bald head' asked standing beside him. space.
But he is also eyeing these famous pirates.
The urge to grab monsters is written in his eyes.
"Of course." Hill replied bluntly, "If you find evil people in the territory, no matter who they are, you can directly attack them."
The merchants standing outside moved uncomfortably.
They have been trying to get close to people in large residential areas recently, and they seem to want to get a few houses to live in.
But Hill's defense is too perfect, including children, everyone who lives in the territory has to go to the management center to get his exclusive key. Once the person holding the key is wrong, it is impossible to enter the gate of the residential area.
I was still trying to find a way, but now most people have decided to give up.
Many businessmen's camps are hesitant, and if they go too far, they are evil.
"Then if we saw them in the wild..."'Yu Luofanchen' standing next to the'perfect bald head' asked the most critical question.
"It's not my territory, why should I take care of so much?" Hill said with a smile, "Everyone takes care of his own life!"
Hill heard a lot of gasps.
They know very well that this is the mage lord who has given up business.
Businessmen on the mainland who come here to buy magical items and sell them, it's not bad if they can be 10% neutral and kind.
Is he planning to let Heishui City go?
Not every merchant can find someone they can trust to buy big-ticket items.
Anyway, the price of the strange objects in Waterdeep City has been reduced a lot because of Hill's suppression. Even if they are not as cost-effective as the strange objects in Aglaia Town, they are still very profitable if they are sold to other continents.
Hill ignored those businessmen with different ideas. The black stick Kelben in Waterdeep City no longer needs him to care.
If you want to suppress the undead with strong strength, you must first fight back the Seraphs who have already lived in the Alchemy Square.
The undead finally walked away, but looking at their unconvinced expressions, it was obvious that if these pirates were caught outside, they would definitely be killed immediately.
Sill sighed, and said to the visitors of Luskan: "Although it's a bit harsh to say this, you'd better avoid where these undead are.
I can only guarantee your lives in the small town of Aglea. "
"Can our ship..." a man dressed as a captain asked tentatively.
"Impossible!" Hill flatly refused, "I allow you to enter because this is Faerun's rule, and none of you are on the bounty list.
In the eyes of the undead, pirates like you who are nothing in Toril should be damned.
Although I'm not that extreme, I don't think you are innocent, and you have really committed a crime.
If something like a pirate ship appears in my territory, I will just smash it! "
The pirates looked ugly: "Then we can't go to the tavern? Where did these undead come from! Why are there so many things!"
"Corellon found it," Hill replied.
"Then this time we..." A bald man in the lead couldn't help asking, "Just don't come here in the future, why don't you drink alcohol! They are all these idiots, they have to try whether the coffee is good or not."
"You guys are going to be unlucky because you said nasty things to our girls, right? Who can blame you for looking for death!" The 'Old Sanda King' who had been squatting behind suddenly said, "If it weren't for this being Hill's territory , who cares what camp you are in, kill it first!"
The priest in the white elf dress has murderous intent on his cute little face.
"I'm sorry!" The leader immediately apologized, "It's because they drank too much! Let's leave now, and we will never dare to talk too much in the future."
Hill was stunned for a moment.
The Luskans have always been a bit of a diehard in doing things. They would rather die than surrender. This captain is quite different.
"Let them go!" said Thorne, the leader of the Silver Shield, "In Luskan, people like them are considered good people. They don't have the lives of ordinary people in their hands."
'Perfect Bald' waved his hand, a gap was opened in the shield formation, and several pirates left tremblingly.
"Hill." Thorne, "The undead are coming, your store is probably going to be closed?"
"Don't worry." Hill replied, "I'm more used to doing their business. The undead have more money."
Hearing Hill's words, many undead people had strange expressions and excitement: Hill's things have always been good, but they have always burned money.
"William won't give us gold, Hill.
Let us exchange all the gold coins for crystals before coming to Toril.
It is said that Corellon has special gold coins, and then let us exchange them with crystals. "Xue Yunfeng, who had been sitting in the coffee shop at the back, came out. They happened to be chatting and drinking coffee in it just now. The paladins of Tyre were entertaining guests, and the bald head dragged him here by the way.
The people of the black rose have no problem fighting. No one in their family is willing to do these troublesome interpersonal relationships.
'Xue Yunfeng' asked tentatively: "William only took back our salar gold coins, but didn't care about the ones in Feirenriel.
Is it because the salar gold coins come from Trasil, but the hedrons and feirenriel gold coins are not.
As for currency, many gods can find some Trashiel's laws on it? "
Hill smiled gently~IndoMTL.com~ This guy, no wonder his status has been stable, and his thinking is very close to the facts.
What is really important is that the Salar gold coin came from William's order, using Salar's gold mine as the material, and the pattern on it also has the balance of the Temple of Time and Space.
Thousands and tens of thousands may not matter, but the number in the hands of the undead is too much. If they are not taken back, part of the laws controlled by the space-time gods will be exposed.
Although Hilde didn't get an answer, 'Xue Yunfeng' had already got the answer he wanted, and he spoke directly to some patriarchs around him: "People in our alliance don't even need a Salar gold coin Toril flower, do you know?
When the time comes to lower your reputation, don't blame me for not saying it beforehand. William didn't take it back strictly, just to make an example of others.
If you don't want to be that chicken, just be honest! "
Thorn and the paladins who were standing nearby looked at the patriarchs with their fingers fluttering in surprise, so obedient?
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