Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 674: Miss Lynn of the Undead
Sill immersed himself in spell research to his heart's content, but when the lake over there was almost full, he put a lot of live fish into the water channel of the cave. He didn't know if the fish in these pendants could adapt to the outside world. Change, so I can only put more.
It must be an ordinary cold-water fish, after all, killing vines cannot do without blood.
Although the whitebait that Hill obtained from Lynn's father has grown up, there is no sign of breeding. Hill feels that the environment in the pendant is not suitable.
Just wait until the demiplane is fully developed, he can completely copy the stream that Alessio had in the orchard, and there is not such a big place in the pendant now.
It's very nice to say, in fact, he just wants to make his own carillon, preferably combined with a harp. During this time, he has been calculating whether he can turn the harp column into a carillon like a lock picker.
Sill just thinks about it and finds it very interesting. It is usually used as a tool for singing and singing, but when necessary, just press a switch, and when you pluck the strings, you can easily open all the boxes and all the doors. .
Hey~ Which otaku never thought he could be a chic Bond!
The more useless but cool things in reality, the more attractive they are to nerds. Anyway, the official spell experiment will take a month to start. Hill simply plunged into the resonance of the scale and the scale middle.
The otaku mage lord once again fell into the inexplicable enthusiasm for experiments, and the poor mayor Lynn could only take over the chaotic territory.
Although the two dragons told him that the threat posed by the giant dragon was gone, Lynn still took people to patrol the territory cautiously every day.
Fortunately, the dwarves and gnomes from the university city have all plunged into the dragon skin manufacturing workshop, and even the wizards who are at a loss have followed along.
Everyone knows the benefits of dragon skin products, but not everyone can encounter the real dragon skin. Most of the dragon leather gloves cherished by mages are actually the skins of sub-dragons or even dragon blood animals. made.
When the city security does not need anyone's help, these unstable factors have their own affairs to do, and Lynn is very satisfied.
His more trouble recently is the believers rescued by Goddess Aglaia.
Although most of them are bitter sailors and fishermen, there are still some minor nobles with some money and higher-level professionals.
Even if you are in the kind camp, it does not mean that you are willing to live an ordinary life. Looking at the bustling city of Aglaia, and then looking at your own wooden thatched hut, anyone with a little ability will not be reconciled.
So after finally confirming that they are safe, these guys have to think about their future status.
Lynn has received countless letters from them during this period, apparently fighting for the rights and interests of the refugees in the future, but in fact they are all for the opportunity to enter the ranks of municipal officials.
For this matter, Lynn is still a little hesitant.
Toril people don't think there is any problem in striving for their own future. In this chaotic world, taking a step back may mean sinking. Lynn himself started from self-recommendation. He does not understand these practices. disgusted.
But he didn't know if he could trust these people.
The Shrine of Aglaia is unexpectedly indifferent to its believers, and has no intention of accepting any priests or even priests at all, and Toril is actually very used to the guarantee of the church when hiring officials.
Generally speaking, except for the lord's relatives and friends, most of the officials in the territory come from the lord's own beliefs, or the temples he agrees with and the recommendations of nobles with good relationships.
Without Miril... Lynn would never have become the sheriff of the small town of Cuelva.
This is actually the basis for most lords to maintain control over their territories, but based on Lynn's understanding of Hill, he has no interest in these at all, and he doesn't want to have a group of flatterers around him.
Sire is more used to using puppets than servants.
Trasil seems to have their own way of cultivating officials. They pay more attention to the abilities of officials themselves. To a certain extent, the gods only have the power of monitoring.
Sounds nice, but not for Toril.
Lin En doesn't think that the hand of the gods can't reach Toril at all now, but for them, there is no need to waste so much divine power and time.
They would rather wait for the magic net to be repaired, even if it would leave their priests and priests completely at a loss as to what to do.
The church is indeed important to the gods, but it is not an indispensable existence.
Lin En walked in the long corridor of the city hall, and glanced at the floating castle floating in mid-air: If the power of the source was really destroyed to such an extent that even the gods could do nothing, the floating castle should have fallen long ago up.
Hill's attitude is actually very obvious: Aglaia City just needs to take care of its own affairs, and don't do any extra things at all.
Lin En shook his head, every time he encountered something related to the gods, he would be so cautious. So the time in the future is the resurrection of the goddess of magic in the epic story?
He slowly made up his mind. Even if the Toril people's beliefs are pious now, it doesn't mean they will be in the future. There is no reference value at all.
If the Aglaia Temple has the idea of intervening in the city management, then Lynn is not unable to give up some of it. He is not a person with a strong desire to control, but since Hill, the daughter, does not intend to take care of these things at all Believers, there is no need for him to do unnecessary things.
Let those refugees slowly build their own villages!
As gods, being able to save their lives in times of crisis is already very good. If there are still people who want to get more, with the personality of God Trasil, they will probably just give up this kind of thing directly. Greedy believers.
The gods of that world seem to dislike this kind of belief with other desires very much. If the worship of the believers is not pure enough, they will not accept it at all.
Lynn felt a little unbelievable. If he had the chance, he hoped to go to Trasil to see the local customs there. It must be very interesting.
He quickly found a few city guards and asked them to send a message to the refugees:
In the past, it was not suitable for Aglaia to intervene in the Neverwinter Forest, but now there is no need to make any concessions in the mountains between the two cities. Let him see if these capable people can That little village becomes the new town.
The help that Aglaia can give them here is sufficient security and various basic materials sold at a low price, as well as permission that allows them to collect various resources in the territory.
The most important thing is that before the refugee village became a famous town, Aglaia did not collect their taxes.
If there is such a good environment, these pretentious people still can't keep these civilians in the village, or they will be absorbed by Neverwinter and Waterdeep City, then it's no wonder Lynn didn't give them a chance.
Lin En sat silently on his desk thinking, when will the undead appear again?
Should we wait until the gods start returning to Toril?
In that case, he would have to hire someone to do some infrastructure work.
Although the cost of hiring the undead is relatively high, they work fast! It takes three years for 1,000 ordinary people to build, but these undead people can finish it in a few days.
It seems that the one-time expenditure is very high, but in fact it is not much more than the three-year consumption, but the house can be moved in three years in advance, and anyone who knows how to calculate will know who to choose.
Lin En picked up his workbook, and Martha checked the amount of future projects again, and couldn't help but sigh: Don't do the greening project for now, druids always want to use it on plants Divine art is too dangerous.
The most important work now is to open some farmland to the east of the lake and dig a canal.
As the refugees are short of money, they will do it.
When no one can compete with the city of Aglaia for the territory, it is better to take what should be occupied, at worst, just sprinkle some seeds and plow into the field.
The rest will be rearranged after the undead come.
Luckily, seeing Hill's attitude, the undead will still come.
By the way, Lin En suddenly remembered one thing, where did the artifact that was closely related to the undead go?
Here, of course, at Hill.
After discovering that the connection between Toril and the outside world was completely cut off, Hill quickly took him to the floating castle and put him in a small room covered with space crystals.
This diamond-shaped crystal should be just a split of the artifact in the hands of the God of Time and Space, so even if it has absorbed enough energy to return to normal, the reaction will become a little slow.
Not being able to get Trasil's contact made this artifact a little impatient. Recently, it has been crazily perceiving Toril's spatial stability, and then desperately calculating how long it will take to get in touch with the main artifact.
Fortunately, as the artifact of the super powerful God of Time and Space, he has no shortage of crystals at all. Not only did he return twice the crystals that Hill paid to save him, but he also simply saved the crystals from his storage space in order not to cut off his power again. The spar that filled most of the room was thrown out.
The priesthood of time and space...is not only powerful but also very rich, even Hill is a little envious.
He can only choose to seal the room tightly to prevent any energy from leaking out... Otherwise ~IndoMTL.com~ Hill really doesn't know if Taylor and Tustin who pass by here can control themselves desire.
During this time, the two dragons chose to live in the floating castle. Although Hill was very powerful, they still wanted to do something for him.
Tastine seemed to be planning to use his speed to send Hill away when he encountered an unstoppable enemy, and Taylor decided to back up when the time came.
No dragon would blatantly kill Tai Li... His mother, Jinlong, and father, Silver Dragon, both came from very prosperous families, and the Silver Dragon family could even have a relationship with Bahamut.
There are so many powerful dragons, there is always a reason why only this pair can rule the territory like the queen and the king's husband, and never worry about any dragon slayers.
Although Hill was not worried about his own safety, he was very happy after knowing the private arrangements of the two dragons.
Every sincere friend is precious.
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