Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1090: A small trouble caused by fine gold ore
Shaer looked at Hill with a face of 'Oh my God, it can still be like this', and couldn't help but bend his big blue eyes: "Otherwise, Andrew, who was locked in a small dark room, wouldn't suddenly Got so much freedom, didn't you?
His brother king may think that his stupid brother is really useful sometimes.
Although it will also hurt oneself, it is definitely more disgusting to hostile forces... especially in a political system like Amn, which is inherently intricate and peculiar.
Don't forget, in Amn, the capable one is called the king, and the incompetent one is called the speaker.
If you were the congressman in charge of the navy, would you swallow this breath when you saw this situation?
It turns out that Andrew...has dozens of houses!
How could he be so lucky to find the room with a pair of beautiful twin daughters? Did you do things directly?
Many people can guess that there is a conspiracy, but... most people still ignore the king because of Andrew's tragic ending.
Although Andrew is stupid, he can survive in the complicated political struggle system of the Amn Kingdom, and even become the ruler of Mulan... Idiots naturally have a way of survival.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept his status as 'fine gold' and not been reduced to Mithril. Ah, you should know how Amn's status is determined, right?
Although Andru is a pig, he is a pig with only foundations, so he won't believe everyone's words, it must be... King Amn also made a lot of troubles in it, but the chess missed and lost It was given to the congressman behind the navy.
However, the king who controlled the entire economy of Amn lost so badly. Guess how much funding the Amn Navy has received in recent years?
They must have been driven crazy. "
Of course Hill knows how Amn distinguishes high and low status according to the metal... moreover, she knows that women are not included in this ranking, and they have no status by default.
So even if he deals with the Amn people, he will not call each other according to their habits.
Of course, he tried his best not to deal with those people. Hill really felt disgusted... As an employee of a certain company, he also helped build desert areas.
In just half a year, he lost the Thousand and One Nights by letting him go home, and vowed that even if he couldn't be promoted again, he would never go to such a ghostly place for the second time.
Hill sighed, touched the sweat that didn't exist on his head: "This world is really scary."
"All conspiracies and tricks are based on greed and desire." Shar smiled softly at Hill, "Little Hill has never had that kind of idle greed, and naturally he doesn't You will be fooled by this.
As for... force suppression, the infinitely powerful little... ah... the child of nature, there is nothing to be afraid of, right? "
Hill stared at Ms. Shar, who was obviously in a good mood: "William..."
Then he was defeated by Shar's slightly smug smile: Isn't this obvious? William probably used all the things that could be said on the surface to coax the beauty into a smile!
After all, he and the God of Time and Space have a lot to say, and Trasil also has some things, and William doesn't want to let that ao know.
Although Hill himself doesn't know much about it, who would expose his bad side when he's in a relationship? It's all about bragging... Willem would do well to remember that he was still a man with secrets.
Isn't it the same for Shar!
She will share her sister's mess with William, but she will never get carried away to discuss how she made Toril reorganize again and again in front of a lawful, neutral or even kind-hearted **** of.
Even if William knew everything, she wouldn't say a word.
Share has always been a smart person. Except when facing Selûne, she always loses her mind and is easily impulsive. In fact, she is very cautious in her work style and never takes risks easily.
The style of the undead is actually a testament to William's character... no matter how weird it looks on the outside, it is actually dancing on the grid.
However, Shar is not so interested in making troubles in other worlds, so as long as William does not come to Toril, the two of them can still get along peacefully outside.
This is why Shar...knows that her own father desperately needs a God of Justice but firmly blocks William from Toril. She will never let Ao's plot succeed.
Even if Tyr really never comes back, Shar will personally take the knife and cut off the hand that Ao stretched out in front of William.
Share is so shrewd, how could he not know that if William really arrives in Toril, the distance between their little lovers seems to be closer, but... they are closer to breaking up.
The Goddess of the Night may not be able to destroy the world for the time being, but let her do nothing, just watch others light firewood and not add some fuel... for a short period of time, but can she bear it for eternity?
Share knows herself well, so she will never do such a stupid thing.
She just doesn't like to leave Toril, and it's not impossible, she can switch her avatar at any time... Of course, she chooses to have a pure love in another universe.
Maybe in Gurns, the Dark Moon Goddess will be kind enough to help the poor refugees rebuild their homes!
Didn't you see that she didn't mention the news that Gerns' Silver Moon was just sleeping?
Toril's gods are very used to merging with these dying gods who are related to their clergy, as long as they turn each other into one of their own aspects.
But the gods of Trasil are not willing to do this, especially the silver moon goddess. Since the incident with the moon elves, she only wants to maintain the purest self-will, and even wanders to other worlds Not very willing.
So it was Trasil the Sun God who started to mend Gurns... He could work part-time, but that Silver Moon could not.
Shar would rather act as a half-moon **** herself than Selûne to work part-time in Guerns.
This is quite reasonable.
Sill has no intention of revealing this matter at all... Shar with William is a dark unicorn with a harness, no matter how fierce its nature is, it is not scary.
Selûne... Tsk, who can bear it? Even if she had a beloved lover, no one would believe that she would be controlled.
The gods of Trasil have a large temple area in Guerns... Hill definitely doesn't want her own... who likes to be free, not to mention, likes to mess around with Silver Moon Goddess and Selûne hooks up.
Even thinking of this possibility made Hill's nostalgia for his homeland suddenly discounted.
"Sir." Martha appeared beside him, "Liszt sent a message back: Mr. Fran confirmed that those fragments were indeed mainly pure gold, and it was... mixed with too much mithril And gemstone powder, an alloy that does not have a high utilization rate of the firmness of fine gold, even Mr. Adrian would not make such a useless thing."
Hill shook his head helplessly and smiled: "I see.
Grandfather was actually saying that the imascans were very rich in fine gold, even far exceeding the amount they needed... Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so careful when making strange things.
Then this must be an adamantine mine!
I just said, how is it possible that there is no adamantine mine in the entire continent, only a few pieces are always found occasionally in the mines.
No matter what you say about fine gold, it is also a kind of gold ore, of course it must always be gathered into the main vein. "
He was quickly immersed in the memories of the past... Fortunately, there was still a sliver of reason, and he did not summarize the formation of mineral veins such as low-temperature hydrothermal type.
"Sill is really a very professional alchemist!" Selûne laughed, "Must be very good at finding mines?"
Shaer glanced at her lightly, turned her head to think for a while, and directly gave up the idea of speaking... There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth, as if a faint ray of light floated gently from her face Pass.
Of course she knows a lot of things, but she doesn't want to tell this annoying sister at all, let alone that boring old man.
Hill, who had already reacted, couldn't help smiling with his cheeks propped up... Although it was a bit like being stuffed with dog food, he felt happier when he looked up and saw the little beauty in the world... Especially I just heard about the ugliness behind the so-called story of the struggle of the warriors.
He whispered to Martha: "Report this matter to the command of the undead first, and then talk to Lynn.
If the adamantine mine still has…more than 500 jin of adamantine ore, the Moon Shadow Islands cannot guard the mine unless Chantiah goes there to guard the mine.
The children of the Mother Earth, whether they are unicorns or wolves, don't have that ability.
Hmm...Changti... probably won't make a move.
Of course Aglaia doesn't want to be the person who invades other countries for a little ore, but if the surrounding forces are involved, Aglaia has to join.
Get Lynn ready for everything! "
Hill is very clear that in international politics, there is no such thing as aloofness.
Indeed, this bit of fine gold ore is nothing to him... But in Faerun Continent, it is already a treasure that can trigger national wars.
The result of Aglaia not joining will not only be ridiculed by other countries, but also likely to be attacked by groups because of his disdain.
He can only guarantee that his Aglaia is not the one who takes the lead.
None of the three gods who listened felt bad about Hill's decision.
Share never speaks at such times... She is slowly figuring out how to get in touch with righteous people, so when encountering similar situations, she quietly observes what others will do.
Ransendel said with admiration, "Sill, you are such a pure-hearted person! No believer in Tire is likely to be as fair as you."
What can Hill do? I can only smile and don't speak.
With jackals, tigers and leopards all around, no matter how simple and honest a bear is, he has to put on a thick plate armor, and be vigilant and ready to shoot the guy who wants to bite him to death at any time.
On the Demon Cult ship, 'Xue Yunfeng' shouted loudly to the deck: "An idler! An idler! Do you know the black dragon from the next island?"
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