Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 554: Terry and Grumba became golf friends

Hill seized the time to send away the dazed Lynn.

Lin En will be able to react to his flickering in a short while: It is not only the university town that needs Lynn to manage, but the residential areas and commercial areas are the real big troubles.

The dwarf who opened the shop met the undead... Well, just thinking about it, Hill is sweating for Lynn.

If the dwarf doesn't refrain from starting, the undead will never let him have a chance to finish.

Of course, there is a non-hands-on solution if you can't beat people. Time and words are very rich for the undead.

But since there are dwarves and dwarves living in the city of Aglea, Hill feels that he can also move the people from the large residential area there.

Here, Hill is quite happy. In fact, he has always wanted to build a large botanical garden under his floating castle.

It's a pity that after coming here from Silver Shield, the situation cannot be controlled by him.

Compared to the botanical garden in his heart, Hill still chooses to let more people in. It is impossible for him to let the people of Silver Shield become the only residents in this town.

In that case, whose city is it? Even if paladins had enough self-control not to think so, neither would their entourage and family.

It's finally back on track now.

In the future in Aglaia City, flexible puppets and magic circles will be used to monitor the alleys, and the elf crusaders will guard the guards on the road, and they can be deployed at any time when they are warned.

Silver Shield will only continue to patrol the main road, mainly watching taverns and commercial streets.

The place where the Knights of Justice appear is indeed a kind of **** for those who want to do bad things.

Many people want to avoid these white armors when they see them.

But compared to the 'Trasil Elf' who used 'Faction Detection' casually, they probably would rather endure the discomfort of seeing the Knights of Justice.

Here in Hill, it is impossible to have fewer caravans.

After all, Luskan in the north is not the end, there are even more terrifying frozen land and ten northern towns.

The caravan coming from there is only aimed at Waterdeep City, and only there is the place with the highest price.

However, some caravans with little influence in Waterdeep City will sell the goods brought from the frozen soil directly to Hill.

The price of various materials and ingredients purchased by Hill is not much worse than that of Deep Water City.

They can also save a lot of taxes, especially the entry tax of Waterdeep City, which is paid by car, and the price is high.

They can completely store the cart in the warehouse next to the Hill Hotel, and they don't even need to bring camels.

The various camel animal feeds here in Hill are well matched. After half a month of storage, almost all of them are fat and strong.

They even bring new recruits here to the town every time, so as to judge whether they have the plague on them.

After so long, the people of Faerun mainland have more or less understood the reason for the spread of the plague, as long as they don't accept the kind of gold bars and various ancient gold coins that look like they are within a year.

The current caravan will ask these people not to bring any money before accepting newcomers.

The caravan will send them the first month's salary directly.

As long as you don't stay within a certain range with these problematic gold, even if there is a caravan with a plague next to you, who is now drinking pure water when you go out, you can avoid being infected.

Now the value of gold coins in major cities is high again, and no one dares to use gems to offset the price.

Although the troubles this time are caused by the big cities of Jianwan, they don't have to worry so much at all.

Even if they don't have enough pure water to protect the entire city like Neverwinter, with their financial resources, they can still get enough pure pearls to clean the treasures they get.

As long as the aristocrats don't call friends like they did in the past and gather every day, there will be few accidents. No matter how poor the noble family is, they can still buy one or two pearls to save their lives.

Only when the plague first spread, a large number of nobles died, and the treasures they got were too much, even if some people had become formal professionals, they couldn't bear it.

Hill feels that the caravan, which is very vigilant against the undead, will soon continue to come shouting "True Fragrance".

After discovering Hill's consignment store, the undead crazily stuffed things into it.

Trasil couldn't sell a lot of products they practiced.

Hill gave the families of the Silver Shield Paladins two choices: continue to rent in the small town or buy a residential house in the city.

If they also move to the city, then Hill plans to turn all the hotel side into shops and warehouses.

Hill thinks they should choose to move to the city, where housing prices are not expensive.

That is, those single followers will still choose to live here, so Hill just needs to move their small house to the end and put it together with the apartment building.

Lynn's mayor's mansion will be directly moved into a special open space in Aglaia City as a whole, and it will become his private residence in the future.

There is a special city hall for him to use, and all kinds of facilities and buildings related to the city are complete, even the barracks for the city guards have been set up.

The undead are already skilled workers in this area, and William has been hiring them to do this kind of work since Salar.

As long as Lynn starts handing over the time-space artifact, he won't have time to come to Hill to worry about that little trick.

And now, Hill needs to find Terry who has been squatting on the mountain waiting for him to explain, and have a good chat about the future.

Hill walked through the maze and walked to the door of the dragon's nest. He couldn't help standing there and blinking.

How did Gu Lanba, the **** of earth elements, get mixed up with Taili?

They were playing a ball game, one with their tails and one with their fists, trying to control their strength and hitting a light ball.

The mountain of rotten **** piled up next to the dragon's nest told Hill that the two of them hadn't worried about things outside at all during the past two days, but had been playing this game all the time.

"Sir." Martha appeared next to him, "When the undead were playing ball, let this earth elemental lord see it. He was very interested and wanted it all the time, so I bought a lot with the undead and gave it away It's Mr. Terry's place."

"Good job." Hill nodded, "Thank you Martha, you are very thoughtful. Neither Terry nor this one is suitable for getting in touch with the undead immediately."

"Why?" Grumba had of course noticed Hill long ago, "I'm not afraid even if there are tens of thousands of Ransander~"

Hill couldn't help laughing. To the elements, Lansander's incident was really nothing. When they made troubles on their own, they caused even more damage.

After all, as long as there is a trace of consciousness remaining, they can completely recover in the elemental world.

"At least one-third of them know banishment." Hill directly said the most likely thing to happen, "Don't think that if you are much higher than their level, there will be no problems. Banishment will always It is a matter of probability.

If you really want a group of people to use you to test luck every day, you can do whatever you want. "

Gulambar is too big, taller than the lords and leaders watching the fun by more than half a person.

As long as he is within the casting distance of the banishing spell, the first reaction of the undead to see him must be to use this spell.

After all, Grumba is different from other earth elemental spirits. Those are summoned by Hill and need to obey Hill's orders, so they are green names in the eyes of the undead.

But Grumba is different, he is neutral.

Banish is available.

Sill doesn't want to mention this matter at all. If he emphasizes to the undead not to use the exile technique on this tall earth spirit, it will only have the opposite effect: remind every undead who sees Grumba, this guy In fact, you can try it twice.

As for the undead who can't break through the defense at all, they will definitely cast an exile at the end.

Owing is an impulse that everyone who plays games can never restrain. Everyone will have a beautiful fantasy of "what if I succeed".

Grumba thought about the number of new elves, and boredom appeared on that stone face: "But I still want to wander around in your city. It's rare that there is a place where I can Take a walk."

Pressing the ball in his paw, Terry couldn't help but tilt his head and asked, "Why don't you sign an alliance contract with Hill? It's not that you obey his orders, but at least you have to make sure that you won't trouble him. Ah!

Otherwise, in Hill's city, you will never be regarded as one of your own by the defensive circle. "

Grumba said depressedly: "The elemental gods must be neutral. They have too many things to do."

"You?" Terry accidentally used a little force with his paws, and the ball broke with a 'pop'. Mom told a lot of stories, you..."

"That's different!" Gu Lanba said dryly, "Also, don't listen to their nonsense, what a **** love story, why would I think an orc goddess is prettier than a stone.

It's just that she is devout enough to the earth, and I have a more friendly attitude towards her.

I really don't get it, I just gave her a gem mine, but can I get more for my disciples?

It's just that she knows everything about it, and my followers are not interested in showing off my gifts. "

Looking at the disdainful look on Taili's dragon face, Grumba simply turned his head to look at Hill: "You are also a child of the earth, although you are not from my earth.

Tell me, do you think that female orc looks good? She is not as tall as my legs! "

"Since when is height an issue for the gods ~IndoMTL.com?" Terry interjected.

"Don't use the dragon's eyes to judge the **** of the earth!" Grumba was angry, "We have our own aesthetic eyes! It won't change according to race!"

"Terry, shut up." Hill said calmly.

Terry shrugged his shoulders, and finally asked: "Do you still want to play the ball?"

"Of course I want to play!" Gu Ramba said quickly, "It's rare to buy such a cheap ball! The new elf must be very good at alchemy!"

Hill rubbed his cheek, but suppressed the complaint: The undead are really only good at making these things, and for some reason, the manufacturing level of the ball is higher than that of the magic lamp.

Hill understands very well how many **** are stored in the hands of the undead, and there will not be a few Trashiel people who waste so much money buying a ball to play.

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