Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 843: They used to be human, right?

Hill is a little puzzled: Waylon, which has been hit by tornadoes all year round, is really a place that humans can only go to by boat.

Even if the Amn Navy occupies Velen, it will be difficult for them to survive the double attack of the tornado and the elves with their abilities.

Selûne seemed to sense Hill's confusion, and reminded lightly: "They probably want to enshrine Aglaia throughout the country, and Amn doesn't have a state religion yet."

Hill couldn't help but widen his eyes: If Aglea accepts the loyalty offered by the Amn people, the tornado will indeed have no effect on them.

Even the elves, even if they want to compete with them for Waylon, they still have to look at Hill's face and dare not use some drastic methods... Those admirals of the Royal Fleet are quite unscrupulous in their actions.

But how could Aglaia do that? Who wants something so dirty?

Hill frowned and said, "Aglaia doesn't need that muddy faith."

"They probably felt that, as a new god, Aglaia's indifference to faith was only shown to the Toril gods.

And to a certain extent, Amn can be regarded as one of the most powerful countries in Faerun Continent in recent years: both population and economy are top-notch. In their hearts, Waterdeep City and Silvermoon City are nothing.

So they don't think any Toril **** will not accept their national beliefs. Selûne said with a smile, "The people of Toril have long since ceased to understand what it means to be born gods."

Besides, the most important **** in Amn in the past was Vol'jin. Even if all the believers converted, she would not dare to have any opinion on Aglaia... After all, Vol'jin can't even beat you. "

She is also a little different from Shar: Shar's requirement for her followers is to do things for her, not to provide any faith power. Unfortunately, few of her followers understand this, and they always think that if they are devout enough, they can get Shar Seoul's approval.

The more people think this way, the more stupid they are: Shar hopes that they can provide some useful information, rather than kneeling there for days and nights. It is best to rely on conspiracy to destroy a country... such as before and now Tethel.

And all she needs for Selûne is the temple. Because of her past injuries, she needs to confirm her own existence, so the temple is very important, and believers are still useful as the adherents of the temple.

But what they need is to proclaim their names and strength, not to receive many devout prayers... Who cares about so many things?

As long as the original power is used...including the use of magic nets and shadow magic nets, it is an acknowledgment of Selûne and Shar.

Hill nodded indifferently: "Let me tell Lynn later, Aglaia is not interested in becoming the belief of which country... the **** that is believed by the whole country, is Lansander or Amana Tower?"

And, Woking? "

Selune laughed boldly: "Haha! That's right ~ who wants so many believers who make trouble every day!

Isn't Vol'jin still alive? With Lierla who has a lot of friends, as long as Vol'jin bows her head and begs for mercy, most of the gods will still let her go. Didn't the old man save her for a while?

Although she not only cheated the undead that time, but also almost killed the guards of the temples of other gods...but she still didn't die?

In fact, many gods feel that there is always a **** of business transactions anyway, and Wojin is better than a newcomer. At least she will not become a powerful **** in an instant because of more and more developed business transactions.

A place like Amn, where business is paramount, will of course dedicate faith to Vol'jin. Just like there is also Heim's temple there, and slave traders prefer to worship him.

Besides them, it's basically Sune... Her followers are very popular in Amn.

However, who is a serious girl going to Amn?

Even if you want Aglaia to agree to Amn, I will persuade her... Such a cute little girl, why bother to get herself dirty. "

Selûne's tone was full of disdain. She liked those girls who were willing to use both hands to fight for her own way. In her heart, those rude washerwomen were better than those girls who entered Sune's bathing center to work. powerful.

However, in Amn, who started out as a slave trader, it is indeed difficult for women to survive. Hill still remembers the words of the Amn spy... As long as they stay in whose house, those women belong to him.

Whether the master knows these women or not, he can treat them like crimson roses.

In such a society, even if you want to be a washerwoman, you can't do it!

So the female professionals in Amn are all roses with thorns struggling out of the mud... They all have a tough style of doing things, either they are very like the people of the Sune Church, or they are male-haters.

Hill lowered his head, Selûne did not mention those special existences of Amm.

Am's belief in the gods is indeed not that pious, but standing behind them are the Masked Mages and Shadow Thieves... The reason why those parliamentary families can control the powerful army and those so-called commercial companies is that Not because the people of Amn respect kingship.

The valley

It seems that the reorganization of the magic net must have dealt a severe blow to the Masked Mages Association, even to the point that commercial companies like Amn began to look for new backing.

No way, who made Amn a country that considers arcane magic illegal... It is normal for the masked mages to use the magic net to trap the hands and feet of the wizards.

As for the shadow thieves... they should be looking for a way to reintegrate into the shadows by now.

The reason why Selûne didn't mention these organizations behind Amn was not only because they were not a threat to Hill at all, but also because the Shadow Thief was one of the enemies she had declared.

Selûne hates those thieves who use the shadows under the moonlight to do bad things... and the shadow thieves who believe in Cyric have no presence on Shar's side.

Shar suddenly said softly: "Am, I am a little interested in some things.

Hill, how long will the spies have to tell the truth? "

"4 hours." Hill silently calculated, "If necessary, the undead can send them in again. No matter how strong the willpower is, if the mental strength is not enough, it will not last for 8 hours."

Shaer laughed softly: "Enough, my exclusive priest has always moved very fast."

"Martha." Hill raised his voice and shouted, "Please tell the undead with the time-space artifact that a certain Shadow Cloak will visit their camp."

"What's there in Amn?" Selûne asked blankly, "Isn't there just gem mines and slaves? There won't be any masked mages worthy of your attention, right? Most of them don't use shadow demons." Internet?"

Sar sneered: "You think I will say it?"

Selune responded intuitively: "Your priest asked the undead... wouldn't that be the same as telling me?"

Sar snorted coldly: "Heh~ You can guess for yourself."

The gossip conference on the giant screen has temporarily stopped. Although the ending of Andrew is very satisfying, the process is not comfortable. The struggle between the nobles sounds interesting, but if you look deeper, In fact, it is no different from what happened to Andrew... There is nothing new under the sun.

In the high-level battles that these spies talk about, the most injured are always the low-level people... However, when they said it, they all mentioned it in passing: a certain undead suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked the Amn spy who was in the navy captain's house. What happened to the servant, was it taken away with him?

The secret agent of Amn was at a loss for a while before finding out the fate of those servants from his memory: the whole family was buried with Prince Andrew.

The reason turned out to be that they neither prevented Prince Andrew from entering the garden villa, nor prevented the mad navy captain from killing Andrew.

Judging from the expressions of the Amn secret agent and others, no one thinks there is any problem with this... The servant who lives like nothing, dies quietly.

Then those undead lost their interest in listening to gossip and disbanded automatically... For them, it's better to help clean up those big trees, this is their extra income!

These dead trees still have many uses. For example, the cedar-like Raspa tree can be used to build houses. The needles can also be used as a special spice. Among the torches or candles...not to mention the torches, each Raspa candle can be sold for 1 gold coin!

The undead already know William's style very well: if they sell these trees directly to the Time-Space Artifact, he will only buy them at a minimum price... They have suffered a lot!

For example, the shadow crown wood that looks towering into the sky, because it can only be used as firewood, even if it is the best firewood, a cart is only worth 1 gold coin... Calculated according to the standard carriage volume of the Toril people, not By weight!

However, William actually bought the Raspa tree at the price of the shadow crown wood!

Later, the undead learned to be good, and they divided the materials first, and then sold each one separately.

Anyway, the stories of the Toril people can't surpass the shock that Andru brought them, and the undead have no interest at all.

The spies who were abandoned by the undead looked at each other, but they more or less understood that they were not in the right state and dared not argue with each other anymore... It doesn't matter if you tell about your opponent~IndoMTL.com~ But if you tell me about your own country If the secret is revealed, it's over.

Even if the future is unpredictable, no one wants to die now... They are all people who have signed some confidentiality contracts. Let the devil play with it.

Just like what the harpist said: The higher the level of a spy, the more he knows, and the less likely he is to escape from this blood-licking life.

After the undead lost interest in these Calimshan refugees, the harpist Ivar Grimes quickly turned into a refugee camp manager...'Snow Cloud Peak' was very happy, he didn't want to Take care of the npc's eating and drinking.

He patted Ivar's shoulder happily: "I knew that Lynn's colleagues must be able to learn management... Then I will leave the refugee camp to you! We elves are not very suitable for dealing with humans."

Share suddenly heard this sentence while he was thinking, and couldn't help but said: "Sill, I remember that they used to be human?"

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