Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 572: Ransender, reconciled with the elven pantheon
Lin looked at the little goblin with a flower crown on Hill's head in surprise: "Flower fairy? Where did you find it? Even in the former High Forest, it was rare to see their existence! My mom just heard about it."
Vera waved her little wand angrily: "How about your courtesy? Lord Long Ears? Vera is right in front of you, who are you talking to?"
Lynn quickly controlled her emotions and apologized to Vera in the most sincere tone: "I'm so sorry, beautiful and elegant flower fairy, I'm really just too surprised!
I didn't expect that one day I could see Hua Xianzi with my own eyes, and she was as cute and charming as the legend.
For thousands of years, no one has seen the Flower Fairy.
In the fairy tale of the elves, Hua Xianzi was completely silent because of the disappearance of the leader. Even when she was happy in the royal court, she was unwilling to deal with anyone.
So, pardon my fuss? Lovely Miss Vera. "
Vera nodded as calmly as possible: "Okay! I forgive you for being ignorant."
It's a pity that both Hill and Lynn could see her smug face and the swiftly flapping wings behind her.
She flew up, waving her small fists and telling Hill, "I won't allow the leprechauns to enter my place! Squalor, go have his dreams!
I was deceived by him and didn't have time to go back to my mother.
Echertien can come, but Siquallai can't! "
Hill said softly: "You can decide what to do with the Royal Court of Joy! I don't care, but will Echettien really come? I think it's a little too noticeable?"
"It's not Oberon!" Vera pouted, "And don't all adults like Echettien very much?"
Hill thought with a headache, Echrteen shouldn't be coming.
He is not only the **** of pegasus, but also the **** of unicorns, albeit a winged stallion.
Hill really didn't expect that he brought back a few small flower fairies, not only turned into a group of goblins, but also a big white horse.
But he doesn't have much faith in Toril at all. Unless the goblins on Hill's side are in danger, Echertien shouldn't go to Larry's territory.
Vera hands Hill a small bottle the size of a slender milk grape with the nectar brewed today: "Make us more of these little bottles, Hill. I can use moonshine. The cloth mixed with spider silk will be replaced by you!"
Vera loves these tiny bottles! In the past, they used hundreds of small flower bags to make nectar, but now they can use one bottle for each nectar!
Hill smiled distressedly. It wasn't difficult for him to do this, but the most troublesome thing for such a small bottle was to shape them, and his eyeballs would pop out.
Besides...the cloths Vera said were only two slaps in size from him, and Hill planned to keep them for Aglaia and Alice before he was willing to exchange them with Vera.
He made 50 bottles for Vera, and the moonshine cloth in exchange was not enough to make a dress.
Vera didn't care about Hill's distress, she felt that she had explained it clearly, as long as she waited for the deposit cloth to come to Hill to exchange it.
Xiao Huaxian fluttered her transparent wings and swaggered out of the window.
The goblins like Hill's floating castle very much. They feel too safe. Without Hill's consent, it is impossible for any dangerous adult to enter this small territory.
Even if the brave ones among them dare to go to the ground to see what the human beings and elves have become now, there is no need to worry about not being able to escape or causing trouble to other companions.
Otherwise, Vera would not have come and told Hill that the dwarfs were not allowed to come here. Many members of the outer court of the Happy Royal Court came to play.
The God of Leprechauns has been protesting against Vala's discriminatory treatment recently, but Vala is determined not to allow them to enter. She is worried that Squalor will come to Hill, so she must get Hill's promise.
Hill promises her, of course, just listen to Vera.
Peak came here, but he didn't really care.
This kind of mischievous goblin just uses illusions to get people lost. It's useless to Hill, and it's not even useful in the Mystery Lock. It can use the fog to expel this illusion at any time.
But the deceitful leprechaun...he really didn't like it either.
"Hill." Lynn interrupted his musings, "Did you bring them back from Icewind Dale?"
"Ah!" Hill suddenly realized and nodded, "Yes, Vera and the others were found in an iceberg. They used space teleportation to escape there to avoid the first destruction of the magic net."
He didn't say why he went inside the iceberg, and Lynn didn't plan to ask.
Hill returned to the study with Lynn.
Lynn's eyes were fixed on the sleeping killing vine. It seemed that Miriel told him everything, including how Ella died.
Lynn looked at Hill, who was sitting leisurely in the chair, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "You are really leisurely! Hill."
Ciel smiled. As the lord of Aglaia City, Ciel has shown great strength, and the forces that are watching from Faerun will naturally also show their strength.
Toril's portal is actually quite fast at doing things, but the former Hill did not show the value of letting these forces spend this money.
But it's different now.
For most countries and cities on Faerûn, one Umbori is nothing, and two are not impossible to deal with.
But what Hill killed was even more terrifying than the three Umbers.
And then there's Gera with the Demon-Breaking Dagger and Vol'jin with the Lesser Artifact!
Lynn has been dealing with the messengers sent by these forces all this time.
Lynn wanted to see Hill when he came back, but he didn't know how much to ask and say!
However, at that time all the countries and towns in the Northland had already sent people, and Lynn was almost busy in the town hall of Aglaia City, Hill directly asked Liszt to inform him that everything was over come again.
There's nothing to say about him here, and he didn't kill Ben.
Fortunately, Lynn can pull those Elven Crusaders to work.
Those undead guys can't be counted on. They've all had fun in the wilderness outside the city recently. In the words of Terry, who often flew into the air to observe the nearby situation, it was within three kilometers, even Rabbits are gone.
The few months that Hill was not here, the undead left behind who had been waiting for the sneak attack from Waterdeep City had been waiting until they were about to despair. No one knew how they could bear it so much.
It seems that as long as the Black Cane is bad, it doesn't matter how badly everyone gets hit.
The complex relationship between the Toril forces, even the commanders of the undead are a bit confused, no matter how much they think.
You must know that during this period of time, they were not only a matter of how many red names they killed in Waterdeep City, but digging three feet in the ground was not enough to explain their madness.
On their third day in Waterdeep, they identified the trouble with Baal's treasure, and began to collect the loot to purify in a shallow pool in front of the Temple of Aglaia.
In addition to Aglaia's holy water, there are many holy symbols of elven gods, and the fist-sized amber egg-shaped amber containing the blood of the Lord of Dawn, which does the most damage to Baal's death force.
When Hill came back and saw the golden amber floating in the middle of the holy water pool, he knew why he was drawn to the Holy Grail of Amanata.
He did send Ransendel away, and the Dawn Lord, who was completely distracted from Toril, could no longer pretend to be Amannatar.
But as long as Hill is not greedy, no one can do anything about him.
Hill thought about it and knew that even without Ransendall, Amana Tower could still be resurrected, but it wouldn't be so fast. After all, he lost a lot of supplies from the richest Temple of Dawn.
However, there are not many worshipers of the sun, and many of them are believers of the Lord of Dawn.
He always remembered that when Amanata was resurrected from Ransendall's body, almost all of the Sun Temple organized by Ransendall followed Amanata.
To the mighty Toril worshippers, the sun must be more trustworthy than the dawn.
Even after all these years, it was Lansendell who gave them benefits and divine favors, and they worshipped the sun in the first place! Who cares about the light in the morning.
It is because of the character of the Toril people that the wiser gods would not entrust everything to their believers~IndoMTL.com~ what they pursue is their own strength.
"Liszt asked me to receive all the gifts they sent in the city warehouse in Aglaia City." Lynn asked softly, "Are you really not going to look at any of them?"
Hill said indifferently: "Lynn, unless it is an artifact, I might as well do other things myself, and I have no shortage of gold coins."
Lynn nodded: "Then I will directly use those things as quest rewards to those 'Trahir Elves', otherwise I will have to exchange gold coins with the Seraphs of Corellon."
Hill couldn't help laughing at the thought of those boring seraphs crouching in the mission hall, what a pity!
He always thought that Corellon released these seraphs as a reward, but now he's not sure. Every day he squatted there to release quests and exchange gold coins, which was really a kind of torture for these lively seraphs.
The daily live broadcast of the undead in the mission hall is their only pastime during their boring days.
From top to bottom, the Seraphs' greatest wish is the dark forces in Waterdeep City. It's best to come to Aglaia City for trouble as soon as possible.
It's been so long, after all, those terrifying alleys in Waterdeep have now been rebuilt into glamorous apartment streets. I just don't know if the original owners were satisfied, after all, there are no more secrets to speak of.
When Hill came back, he heard that all the secret gatherings in Zhentarim had been found and killed by the undead, and that was the biggest dark force in the Northland.
The undead and the seraphs should soon have their long-awaited revenge.
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