Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 706: Grandfather, this is my Aglaia

The place in Candle Castle is surrounded by multiple protective spells, and the protective magic circle is also very powerful. Even a demigod-level mage cannot open the dimension gate there. There is also a silver dragon that has transformed into a ghost. Even if you kill her , she can also be revived after a day.

If there is no spell plague this time, these methods are indeed enough to protect this towering castle at the end of the Lion's Road. After all, there are still many magic net mages around level 30.

But now these mages are almost abolished... The pampering for many years has made them completely forget how to escape from the magic net and cast spells.

And their enemies must be those arcanists.

Sill was sure the remnants of Nether would make a move there.

If there were only books, those arcanists might still restrain their greed, but there was also the prophet Alando's prophecy about Faerun's future.

The Netherian arcanists used to scoff at those prophecies, but reality has taught them enough to give them another rare and powerful opportunity, and they will surely want to avoid another terrible mistake.

Liszt took Hill's request seriously to the core. He knew that this task was not just for himself, but he also needed to inform Lynn, Lila and Taling who assisted them. .

Sill sighed softly, he still had to face the group of elves: "Go and inform those elves, they can go to Luskan, and they can choose one of the two small islands outside the port to garrison.

But they must promise me that they will never cause trouble in Luskan, and they must not speak rudely to other gods, let alone say words that discriminate against other races, including half-elves.

I can't ask them to be cautious, but the elves must be clear about one thing, if they offend me, they will be punished.

Elves who dare to make mistakes will be sent directly to prison in the Aglea Mountains!

I'm not as forgiving as Corellon. "

The newly-appeared mountain range was originally between Aglea City and Neverwinter City, and Hill also gave them a period of time to think about it... But Neverwinter City only needs the remaining part of the Neverwinter Forest It seemed to be satisfied, and no one was sent through the forest to the mountains to investigate.

At this moment, Neverwinter has no guts to compete with Hill for the ownership of the mountains. Before Hill left, he had named it the Aglea Mountains according to Toril's tradition.

As long as no one has the ability to raise objections within a month, then this mountain belongs to Aglaia.

Including the fields between the great lake, Aglaia's current territory is already very large, almost comparable to Silvermoon City.

Liszt dissipated, and he went to the mouth of the whale to convey Dahill's will to the group of elves.

Sill sighed silently, the elves should understand that he has enough strength to fulfill his oath.

In a place like Luskan, where half-orcs are to be defended for the entire continent of Faerun, it is absolutely impossible for Hill to let these elves affect the local unity and stability.

As for what these guys do in other places, he can't control it... The elves are always strong for a while, instead of always existing in Toril's powerful forces like humans. It is inseparable from the character of being brave and arrogant, having no foresight and being impulsive and irritable.

But apart from their strength, they also have a brave and tenacious side. They will never bow their heads to the enemy, and they will always fight until the last second... For those who are not as good as themselves, although they have an arrogant attitude, they will not fight at will. scold bullying.

Hill leaned on his sofa chair and rubbed his forehead with a wry smile: Analyzing and analyzing... Isn't this the main manifestation of the villain's character in the novel?

Perhaps it is really like the legend, the elves were born from the divine blood that Corellon shed during the battle with the orc lord god... More of his character inherited his fighting spirit.

It's just that a long life has smoothed their characters, so the longer the elves live, the more cunning they are.

Hill's hand moved, and he touched the book he was copying just now, and immediately woke up: Don't care about him! He can look at the elves for Corellon's face, but there is no need to worry about them. Corellon doesn't care much about the future of the Toril elves, why does he care so much!

Let's copy the book quickly!

It is estimated that I will return to Aglaia early tomorrow morning.

Before that, Hill glanced sideways at the few remaining books in the second row, he had to finish transcribing them all!

Suddenly, he went back to the days when he was being ruled by others... Hill was really happy and a little bit painful.

Purvi sailed into Aglea's territorial waters in the early hours of the morning before rising into mid-air.

Hill went to knock on Frank's door by himself, and led him to the terrace.

"Grandfather, this is my territory, named after Aglaia." Hill smiled at Fran, "It's a beautiful town, isn't it?"

Fran nodded silently, showing a slight smile.

He looked around this beautiful city. It was really a very standard Hill style. The whole city was full of natural atmosphere. Although there were many pedestrians so early, it still gave people a sense of tranquility.

The architectural style is also very unified, even if it is divided into two obvious parts, it will not make people feel abrupt.

The whale carrying them flew leisurely towards the exquisite castle in mid-air, and a dozen little flower fairies with fluttering wings greeted them, accompanied by a group of white swans.

"Hill~" Vera raised her voice and shouted, "Why did you come back so early? Lynn said that you will be away for at least a year! Did you encounter something good again?"

Then she saw Fran in the gray robe: "You have a guest... Do you have such an old friend?"

"This is my grandfather, Vera." Failing to stop Xiao Huaxian's unrestrained speech in time, Hill could only say in a helpless tone, "You have to be respectful and agree in advance. My grandfather has been punished, so don't come to me to intercede, let alone sue.

I will only help my grandfather. "

Vera immediately looked serious: "I will be good."

Then she took a few sneaky glances at Fran, then at Hill's serious expression, and added: "I will be honest, and I will control the other little flower fairies, I swear by our friendship. "

That's all. For Vera, her friendship with Hill is a very precious treasure that must not be lost.

Although the little goblin has a lot of problems, if she really gives her trust and affection, she will be more wholehearted.

But if they are betrayed by such a trusted person, they will also directly degenerate into a sad fairy: enter the endless revenge mode.

Hill nodded in satisfaction. Oberon's fairies and swan fairies are the type who don't like pranks. Because of Vera, Aglaia has no leprechauns who like to lie and harm others. As for Like the disorienting pixies, they are basically harmless.

As long as Xiao Huaxian is honest, Vera should have judged how serious Hill's words are.

Fran silently observed this little friend of Hill. This was the first time he saw the legendary goblins. Never seen it.

As long as the natural power of a certain world declines, the goblins will naturally disappear in that world, and no one knows whether they have moved away or fallen.

But he remembered that even if someone could make friends with goblins, they were usually innocent children... How did Hill get the approval of these little guys?

Although his grandson is kind and simple, he is definitely not so innocent... No mage thinks that being innocent and having a childlike heart is a compliment.

Fran didn't find it strange that Hill could restrain these goblins, he was very clear about Hill's talent.

"Grandfather, this is Vera, my good friend, the leader of the Flower Fairy." Hill also introduced the proud Vera to his grandfather.

After they greeted each other, Hill gave the part of the books he had copied to Fran, and then he was about to return to the castle with the huge bookcase floating.

Liszt has already begun to direct the puppets to remodel the half of the tower opposite where Taili and the others lived. Especially the alchemy laboratory must be set up according to the highest level.

Although the master alchemist had his own magic tower, Liszt didn't think Hill would let his grandfather go out to live alone.

Seeing that Fran stopped, Hill quickly turned his head and said, "Grandfather, there is still a set of books in the castle, and there are some popular newspapers and magazines in Toril, I didn't bring them to the Magic Tower.

You can read it slowly... There is also a booklet called Candlekeep Collection Catalogue. After you have read my collection here, you can see what you want there. The books over there are all available for purchase. . "

Fran smiled with satisfaction.

Then they heard Lynn's voice running upstairs: "Hill, what happened? Why did you come back early? Didn't you get something you shouldn't have?"

Fran gave his grandson a strange look.

If only one friend said this ~IndoMTL.com~ he probably wouldn't feel it yet...but this obviously more staid half-elf said the same...it doesn't sound like Hill's luck is all good?

Feeling the look in his grandfather's eyes, Hill smiled helplessly: "The relationship between the gods of Toril is too complicated, there are many artifacts and sub-artifacts left outside, and if you get them, you may get involved with those gods The relationship can only be pushed out as far as possible.”

Then he introduced Lynn who had rushed over to Fran.

As they communicated, Hill looked at the huge golden oak tree in the castle's front yard: Auberon had sealed himself in that oak tree.

Even in Purvi's body, the Lord of Beasts felt the rejection of the world's will. In order not to return to the House of Shades, he simply chose to sleep, and directly merged with an oak tree.

It's a pity that I can't introduce this extremely handsome little fairy to my grandfather.

Then Hill walked over quickly, he had to stop Lynn who had already started breaking the news.

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