Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 777: A famous friend of Lynn


Ling En looked at the mother and daughter who had boarded the carriage and was about to leave, and said softly: "That girl looks only 7 or 8 years old. When I looked at her, I didn't feel any strange feeling at all. .

Gods...have a unique temperament, and you can tell the difference at a glance in the crowd.

No matter how you observe her now, she is just a child.

Does this mean, Hill, that a lot of things won't happen until she's an adult. "

Hill nodded: "Yes.

The aura of law on her body is slowly drifting away.

It may take a few days to see nothing.

In that case, it will be difficult for anyone to find the problem with her.

But Kelben is not necessarily, his connection with Mystra must be very close.

But before the memory of this goddess is restored, it is estimated that she will become a member of the Black Rod Tower.

If the relationship between them is really that good, she might even become a student of Black Rod.

If midnight is unwilling, this kind of master-student relationship cannot be established.

The power of the source will help her solve everything unwillingly.

However, we can see at least one thing, even though this goddess has not recovered her memory, subconsciously she still believes in the black rod.

That's why she chose the person to be possessed in Waterdeep City, but she didn't expect that the child who was descended by her happened to be at the port, so she was swept to Aglea City by the space storm. "

He spoke easily, but Lynn was a little nervous.

"Any accident related to the gods is not a real accident." Lin En frowned, and said slowly, "Sill, has the Fate Stone taken a fancy to you?

That's right, your strength is too strong, if you are willing to protect the reincarnation of the goddess of magic, she will grow up safely.

Although you will get generous rewards in the future if you give favors to the goddess, you still need to be cautious about some things.

I remember you always wanted to go back to Trasil?

If this is the case, it is best not to get involved with her. "

Hill laughed. In fact, no one is a fool... Smart people can actually understand this **** in the world of Toril.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not pay attention to these things." Hill thought for a while, returned to the study and jumped up gently, and took down a tightly sealed crystal ball from the ceiling.

Lin En took a curious look and found a book sealed inside.

From the layers of blockade, it is easy to see the danger of this book.

Hill said with a half-smile, "If Kelben is so thick-skinned that he dares to ask Aglaia City for help related to world stability and future peace, send this to him.

Tell the clever Mr. Black Rod that I am kind enough not to settle this account with the Goddess of Magic when he is out of control. "

Lin En took the crystal ball with a serious face: "Kelben has done something to you? Why didn't you say it? I always thought that you kept troublening him because he wanted to attack our territory.

Damn it!

This guy... what qualifications does he have to attack you?

Mystra really knows how to choose people! "

Lynn gritted his teeth in the last paragraph. If it was someone else, it might be Kelben's fault, but Hill, it is absolutely impossible.

Moreover, this should have happened before he came to Aglaia. At that stage, Hill had such a small territory, and he only wanted to help the goddess of the sea to establish her faith. It was impossible to have anything to do with Waterdeep City. conflict.

Kelben's only reason to deal with Hill can only be because Aglea is next to Waterdeep.

To actually protect such voters with all their strength, the kindness of that goddess of magic... What the **** is it?

Hill waved his hand: "It's nothing surprising, Midnight's kindness is a joke, otherwise, she would never want to do anything to the mage god.

If that one really falls, Toril does not know how many cities will be destroyed! It was impossible for her not to think of this.

It is true that the mage **** made a mistake, but this mistake... is far from being damned.

Goodness of the gods, hey!

That's a matter of probability.

You have spent many years with Miril, so you should be able to understand this.

He will sympathize with the disaster in front of him, but he will help or treat him coldly. The possibility is always 50/50.

It all depends on the mood. "

Lyn nodded silently.

Hill looked at Lynn, and solemnly asked: "I actually went back for revenge. I did a lot of things before you came here. In fact, Kelben's failures are all due to me.

I don't want to face him directly, not because I'm afraid of Mystra, but because this guy is obviously concerned by fate.

I don't want to get involved in those troublesome things, so I retaliate in a more troublesome way.

You must not do more.

You who belong to Toril are more likely to be pulled into this wreck than me.

If something happens to you, it will affect my decision, Lynn. "

Lynn was startled, and immediately said: "I know, until that person returns to the starry sky, I will try my best to avoid everything in Waterdeep City."

After that, no matter what happens, he will never leave the city of Aglaia.

Lynn made up his mind that he must not affect Hill's future.

Just wait until the undead come back, Lynn thought nostalgicly, he really thinks that as long as there are undead around, the Fate Slate will definitely hide from Aglaia and do those **** things.

The brain hole of the undead is a bit too unfathomable.

If they are really involved, the unpredictable fate may be played as a pure joke.

Lyn has no doubts about the undead's ability to break the mold.

He looked up at the believer cemetery in Su Lun in the distance.

In the beginning, the undead just kept grilling themselves just for fun, but later... they found that if they could struggle off that wall without dying, they could survive three meters away from the Moonfire Wall, Su Lun No intention of hunting down.

But in that case, there will be traces of moonfire burns on the body.

If the people of Riel have traces of the punishment of the gods on their bodies, they will definitely try their best to hide them, for fear of being seen by others.

The undead people think it is a kind of glory, and they often stand in the square to compare who has better silver marks on their bodies.

The natives of Aglaia are already accustomed to the madness of the undead, knowing that they prefer to seek excitement.

But this kind of... is already beyond the level of stimulation.

Fortunately, Su Lun's character would not find this offensive at all, and she might find it quite amusing.

If you change any other gods, you might come to fight with Corellon.

Lin En shook his head suddenly. Based on his understanding of Corellon, he would rather fight than ask the undead to change their style of doing things.

That one is actually very happy to watch.

I don't know that Lynn is missing the undead, Hill leaned on the sofa, and said with a little confusion: "Why did the descendants of Alastriol suddenly defect to Waterdeep City? What happened to Silvermoon City?" Le... is there anything strange?

Damn it, it's too early to turn against the Harpist, tsk..."

Lynn twitched the corners of his mouth, and he could hear that Hill wanted to say something.

But he had nothing to say, the elf's curiosity was inherited from Corellon, and there is no elf who is not a fun person.

He is actually a little interested in knowing.

Alustriel has always been affectionate, but her children are not very affectionate, especially human children.

Compared with those half-elf sons, these children are much less talented. Some of them can become professionals because of the many good things in Alaszhu.

Especially those... children born to mortals who were occasionally drawn into the Silver Palace because of their good looks.

When the former Mistra was still there, these two ladies really did a lot of ridiculous things.

Just like the leader of the Dragon Worshiper who fell two years ago, he was one of the injustices caused by the two of them playing tricks.

Alastriol's life is very happy, but for those children in the Silver Palace, the unevenness of the world is determined almost from the moment of birth.

Obviously I have such a strong mother, but because my father is just an ordinary person, it is very difficult for me to become a mid-level professional. I can only watch other brothers and sisters stay young forever, but I am gradually aging Even to death.

Ms. Elastra, in fact, is not bad to her children, but she certainly won't consider their psychological problems.

To put it bluntly, only the strong can walk in front of her.

That's why all kinds of troubles often appeared in the palace of Erastriol, and it was even successfully attacked by demons, all because of the madness of these unwilling children.

But these Alustri children will not leave Silvermoon City easily, and no one is willing to give up their days as masters.

So, once someone suddenly walks away, something must have happened.

At the very least, it is to the extent that Alaszhuo has to end himself, so that someone has to leave Silvermoon City.

Lin En looked at Hill's longing eyes, and sighed helplessly: "I will find a way to ask people I know."

Hill smiled contentedly.

He has known for a long time that many of these bards in the North have raised a white-throated bird, which is fast, high-flying, and particularly concealable. Three feathers that store information.

There has never been a pillar on their claws, and many people think that bards raise these birds just for their beautiful voices.

But it can't be hidden from Hill.

He already knew Lynn's secret after touching these fluffy, chubby birds~IndoMTL.com~.

However, Lynn didn't want to hide it. The white-throated birds he raised often stayed in the garden of the floating castle when they were free.

The fruit here has always been very attractive to them.

Lin En recruited a little bird, pinched a feather to record the news, and then said directly to it: "Silvermoon City Poet Academy, Falkruken Hall, Emile Oxon, there is a reply Come back again."

Hill suddenly looked up at Lynn.

The person he was talking about... was not Lin En's teacher. I never expected that Lin En, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would have a friend who taught bards the rope skills!

Even though he didn't stay at Silvermoon City University for a long time, Emile Oakson's famous name Hill is still well known.

Not everyone can teach the art of activating the rope.

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