Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 553: Dwarves and gnomes from Falenriel
Lin En knew that he had nothing to do.
For matters related to the gods, especially among the powerful divine powers, no one can do anything but watch.
The only good thing is that with Hill's strength, many people can be saved here.
He brought his mind back to reality, as Hill said, everything is still too late, he helped Hill build the city of Aglaia better, the more hopeful and ambitious cousins pull over.
It's okay for the elders, no matter where they are, they can save their lives.
Lin En was most worried about the future of the university town. He frowned and asked, "Hill, I didn't see the Academy of Magic. We can't build a comprehensive university town and exclude mages, right? "
"It just doesn't look like it. After all, it's impossible for most mages to come forward to be teachers directly. They can ignore the two kinds of dissatisfaction with Mystra. Either we can't afford it, or they are also enemies of elves." Hill knocked Knock on the paper bag, "The magic and runes of elves, gnomes and dwarves also have their own exclusive magic pattern class.
Especially for the dwarves, there are even some classes on the manufacture of weapons and armor, and the refining of alloys and fusion agents.
A human mage never means a follower of Mystra.
They believe in the God of Knowledge and the God of Mages more, but only believe. "
Lin En was a little curious: "What did Corellon catch the dwarves on?"
"It's not a handle." Hill sighed, "I don't know if you have heard of the last world before I came to Toril. It's called Ferenriel."
Lin En's eyes widened: "You escaped from that collapsed star gate?
You have such a good relationship with the paladins in Tire, did you save them in the nebula vortex? Miril said that they were almost killed by the five-color dragon queen and her red dragon concubine. "
Hill couldn't help raising his head, looked directly at Lynn who was laughing when he realized that he had slipped up, and had a clearer understanding of Mirrill's ability to gossip.
"The humans and other races there were taken away by giant dragons, and they became believers of various false gods.
Only the elves were rescued early because Corellon discovered it in time, but at that time, he didn't know what the two dragons wanted to do, he thought they had discovered a new world and wanted to keep them for fun .
With Corellon's temper, it is impossible for him to meddle in the affairs of other races.
If Corellon hadn't been looking for some strange worlds to observe the "Trassir elves", he wouldn't have discovered what the **** Fierenriel was doing.
I remember Miril was also involved in this matter? You should know what's inside, right? "
Seeing Lynn nodding, Hill shook his head and smiled: "Those false gods, to put it bluntly, are willing to completely obey the red dragon and dedicate their souls to the false godhead that will be bestowed on him later.
That thing sounds powerful, but it's actually completely meaningless, and it's not even as useful as an artifact.
However, there are always some strong people with good abilities and smart enough brains to discover that the world is different from what they thought.
Although those who resisted bravely were all killed, those who escaped cleverly were also regarded as leeks that were cut off after a while.
But there are always some people who can guarantee their status in the group will always be the runner-up.
There is such a one among the dwarves:
His casting ability is very strong, but not as good as the casting god. Martial power is also considered good, but it just lost to the God of Defense and the God of War.
Then he likes to hide in Furnace Mountain for casting, often forgetting to show up, and finally he can only watch God of Exploration being snatched away by his more industrious peers. "
Lin En's attention quickly focused on one point: "The **** of casting? Even Moradin, who uses hammers and anvils as badges, would not call himself that."
"The red dragon dares to use Moradin's name! It's fine to talk about it occasionally, it's really shouting for years, and Moradin's attention will definitely be attracted." Hill smiled, "But the dwarves of the small world Even if the main **** pretends to be, he dare not say that he is Moradin in other worlds, and is replaced by the **** of casting.
In fact, Red Dragon is also right, which means that he has been to many worlds. "
Lin En nodded: "This smart dwarf seems to have a very unusual identity."
Hill sighed: "I have been brainwashed since childhood, how can ordinary people wake up so easily? Even if they find something wrong, they are considered clever if they can sneak away.
Of course he is able to do so perfectly because of his innate inherited memory!
Moreover, when Ferenriel was swept away, the subordinates who trusted him were completely sealed in his own melting pot.
When everything was over, they cleverly hired the 'Trasil Elf' directly, and wanted to bring people back to Faerun directly.
It's a pity that he was not lucky, and the star gate exploded.
At last, when Corellon went to repair the gate, he heard about him from the leader of the 'Trassil Elves', and sent him directly to the Dwarf House where Moradin lived.
It is estimated that some dwarves will come over after a while, and those Fenriel dwarves who trust him crazily will definitely only come to us.
The stone houses near the Sword Mountain Range in the drawing should be for them. "
"Going directly into the dwarven gods?" Lin En has completely forgotten the fact that these dwarves will be under his control in the future, and only pays attention to this gossip related to the dwarf gods, "Whose descendants? Moradin? No Right? Doesn’t it mean that he is quite loyal to the dwarven family goddess?”
Hill looked at Lin En with curiosity written all over his face, and couldn't help laughing. Lin En can become a bard, as expected, he has gossip in his nature.
He shook his head: "It's definitely not Moradin! When the Red Dragon was making trouble, his twin sons Dikladze and Diylinka happened to be making big troubles.
You know, Moradin is so defensive, and the **** of the gray dwarves has caused so much trouble, he is only exiled rather than expelled.
Instead, it was his own son who was directly expelled from the entire dwarven **** system.
If it hadn't been for what happened, the red dragon would not have taken so many children from the eyes of the dwarven gods.
I guess at that time, the five-color dragon queen hadn't fallen yet! The power of the red dragon should also be the most powerful time.
Otherwise, she wouldn't worry that the dragon egg would become her enemy when it hatched.
Her essence was a little weaker later on, otherwise she wouldn't have gritted her teeth and admitted that she was considered weak. "
Lin En couldn't help laughing: "It stands to reason that her divine power is indeed not high, and it is her body that is powerful."
Hill sighed: "The dwarves' goddess of love and fertility, Xuelinduo, didn't she give birth to the goddess of fertility and stone goats, Shialia, with the **** of stone goats, Tapon?
They didn't even notice that there was a group of spirits that were not born at that time because of poor development. Later, there was turmoil in the highest forest, and he was exiled. Unexpectedly, he was born from the body of an ordinary dwarf in the end. "
Lin En thought for a long time before he realized that Ta Peng, the **** of the Shiyang people, was the spirit of the forest, and the way they gave birth was more like the fusion of spirits, rather than any real physical contact.
The main reason why those two gave birth to Shialia together was to fulfill the requirements of the priesthood. I didn't expect such a ridiculous thing to happen.
The two gods related to fertility didn't even find out that they had a son, so he could only suffer until he was born from the body of an ordinary dwarf.
Although such a child still belongs to the blood of the two of them, it can only be regarded as returning to the ancestors from another generation.
Lin En showed a satisfied smile: "I will take care of these poor dwarves."
"There may be some dwarves." Hill told him, "That dragon... almost copied the dwarf pantheon. Therefore, some dwarves who were cultivated according to the believers of the benevolent pantheon, after one or two years of reorganization After training, it was also recognized by the dwarf gods.
They all have the same name anyway, and they are really devout. "
Lin En couldn't help scratching his head: "That red dragon, does it hate the three-piece dragon-slaying suit?"
Sill shrugged: "Probably, Corellon thought so when he said it. The dwarf, in this regard, is too unscrupulous. Corellon himself has collected a lot of stories about the gods over there, he said He also read aloud to the golden hill where the dwarf **** system is located for a few days.
Well... Although he didn't say why, at least I know that the two or three incidents between him and Rose were made up by the dwarf.
Although Rose and their son wanted to overthrow Corellon's rule, it was only because of ambition.
It has nothing to do with any **** feelings.
The elves were already very open about this, and Rose had a lover of her own at the time.
Corellon felt that even Rose would not want people to think that she became so crazy because she didn't get Corellon's love. "
Lynn nodded approvingly.
As the long ears that are often mocked by dwarves, in fact, the elves also think that it is very normal for the red dragon to do this.
Whether human or elf ~IndoMTL.com~ in the mouth of a gnome are useless big stupid and long-eared fools.
Sill said to Lynn, who was a little worried: "Don't worry about these new dwarves causing trouble. In the territory of the 'Trasil Elves', they will never dare to show their true nature.
They know how miserable they will be.
No matter how fast the dwarf speaks and how harshly he scolds, he is not one percent as good as the 'Trasil Elf'. They will definitely be very restrained. "
Lin En said hesitantly: "After hearing what you said, why don't I feel relieved?"
"At least the 'Trasil Elf' will not enter the university town to study." Hill said consolingly, "They may be interested in taking a look, but they will definitely not enter the school, and they will never go out again.
I read the requirements of the university city, and the time-space artifact understands very well that the university's admission requirement is to stay in the city for more than one year.
There really is a 'Trasil Elf' who likes to learn so much, so he won't bother too much. "
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