Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 697: Lynne and Laila’s little disagreement

Hill walked towards the end of Whale Island and threw out another alchemy hall standing by the sea. Compared with the city hall that needs to be linked to the spar mine, the time-space artifact that uses divine power only needs to find a space-time artifact that can reduce the number of undead. Just a little bit of space to live.

The one in Aglaia is that Hill has miscalculated. There are open spaces in front, back, left and right, and people can see people performing body art in the square every day.

The residents of Aglaia City... often watch from a distance, Hill is really afraid that they will also learn to let go of their nature!

Not to mention Luskan, most of the adventurers here have barbarian blood, and it is easier for them to learn from the undead... The point is, the undead still have three points, and the barbarians are not. There will be, Hill thinks that Laila's future is quite... indescribable.

The most important thing is... Midnight growing up in this environment, Hill really finds it unimaginable...

He sighed and decided to plant tall oaks and silver fir trees around the square in front of the alchemy hall, except for the road, plus tall shadow crown trees.

Especially the Shadow Canopy Tree, which is unimaginably tall even in Toril, and most importantly, has a canopy of dense pinnate foliage that blocks a lot of sight. ...

After Hill planted the tree, he turned to look at the Alchemy Hall and couldn't help but sighed softly. Why would he consider such a thing?

This Greek-style temple supported by 108 white marble pillars instantly occupies all the space at the rear. The pillars are above the sea and look particularly spectacular.

Hill slowly walked into the empty hall, took out the space box containing the clone of the time-space artifact, and opened it on the ground.

As soon as the box was opened, the small diamond-shaped spar floated to the center of the hall, and the silver-gray light shone. The box suddenly sank to the ground, and the magic arrays shone in the air.

Ruth's voice appeared beside Hill: "Sir, do you allow access to the magic circle?"

"Yes." Hill simply agreed.

He turned his head and glanced outside the main hall. Lights of various colors began to flash between the two palaces. This was the connection between the magic circle and the magic circle.

When the light fell, Ruth's voice sounded again: "Sir, please take out the puppet you handed over to Luskan."

Hill held back his sigh, and reluctantly took out more than thirty battle puppets and more than twenty living puppets, and Ruth quickly took over them all.

This is all the results of Hill's hard work during this period of time. It was originally prepared for his soon-to-be-formed demi-plane, but unfortunately... another unexpected event occurred.

Hill thought for a while, then took out 4 mithril golems and handed them over to Ruth: "Let these golems guard the bridge leading to the island."

While it won't do much for the undead, at least let them know that it's best not to mess around on the island, the Hill and the Chrono-Artifact are watching.

The golem is relatively large, and it moves with great momentum, and it has a relatively large reminder effect on the undead.

Ruth disappeared after taking over the golem, and appeared again after a while: "Sir, there should only be one main road between the Alchemy Hall and the City Hall, then the road should be built on both sides. Garden or shop?"

Hill pondered for a while before returning: "Build the store on both sides of the bridge!

I'll give you the plant species, go and discuss with Laila what to do around the garden and Snow Palace Square.

Since this island is mainly white, the flowers and trees are also in cool colors.

For trees, I can provide blueleaf, birch, silver bark, poplar, silver fir, cedar plus oak.

You can mix and match shrubs and flowers, basically I have them here.

I'll be in Luskan for a while and come back to me later.

Of course, if Ms. Lyra has other ideas, you can also put them forward. I have most of the plants in Faerûn. "

Hill was looking sideways at the avatar of the space-time artifact that kept placing giant screens and various service facilities for the undead, but Ruth didn't expect to come back soon.

Laila is a quick decision lady, choosing her favorite directly from the various drawings Ruth provided.

She and Hill thought about the same thing, with a mix of blue-leafed trees, dark green vantars and raspas, and lighter-colored yew and violet trees among the massive white plants.

Hill provided the trees of their choice, and the living puppets on the island quickly began planting gardens and benches according to Ruth's design.

Hill felt that Luskan didn't need him any more, other officials and guards of the city should have been appointed by Lyra, even if the main composition was from Aglaia, It's no different.

Hill simply went straight back to Purvi's terrace.

Not only those future officials, but also the undead, who have been blocked by him for a long time. If he doesn't let them in, even if he has a good relationship with them, Hill estimates that he will be scolded as a slap in the face. .

So while Hill removed the water wall, Purvi immediately rose above the clouds.

The undead rushed from the two bridges to the island frantically... Their goal is of course the mission hall. At this time, the priority is to grab the mission.

Even though Hill was so quick to hurry, he still heard some reprimands against himself: Fortunately, these people were more gentle to him than William, and at most they scolded him for being dawdled...that is, the language was a little richer.

Lynn's discussion with Lyra lasted for two days, and when he returned to Purvey, Hill curiously asked why.

Linn gave a wry smile: "Hill...a woman...no matter how powerful or not, it's not sensible to price things that only have appearance.

I just can't understand how Laila equates icy iron and **** worms even though she's a mage herself? The standard unit of ice iron is 2,000 gold, and the worm shell is 10,000! Of course, there is a difference in the price of armor made of these two materials! "

"But ice iron is beautiful! Also made into armor, the ice iron armor looks like it's made of ivory, and the worm shells... weirdly colored, rough to the touch, fluffy and messy, In Silvermoon City, the better-made ice-iron armor is worth about the same as the bug-shell made." A dissatisfied voice came over directly.

They were sitting on the patio...Lyra seemed to hear it.

Lynn, with a heavy sigh, imagined many reasons for conflict with Laila, but never imagined that there would be such a wide gap in values.

Hill glanced at Lynn quietly and gave him a hint: "That Charlotte should know more about prices."

The heir of the largest chamber of commerce in Silvermoon City, even if he didn't plan to take over so early, he should know a lot of information by hearing it. Lynn doesn't need to worry about this with Laila at all.

That lady, long ago, was notoriously self-willed.

Just pull Charrol out. Anyway, Luskan still lacks people to work. She can make money and work on her own instead of just relying on Laila. Charol is probably very happy.

She doesn't have a lot of money on her hands, but people... always need a sense of accomplishment.

This is also a win-win!

Lynn can avoid similar troubles, and Laila seems a little reserved in front of her juniors.

Lynn stared at Hill, and he had already discovered that, although Hill was quite difficult in many interpersonal relationships,...when it came to being lazy and passing on trouble, he was absolutely familiar with it.

I don't know how to practice it, and Lynn is getting more and more curious about Trahir.

Hill looked back at Lynn blankly, wondering what he was looking at.

Lynn couldn't help laughing: "After today, no one should find you easy to deal with.

I've always wondered, most of the forces in the northern land know that you can kill the dragon, why are there still people who aren't afraid to provoke you?

I finally figured it out today. "

Looking at Hill's curious eyes, Lynn said leisurely: "They all think you did it by using a secondary artifact. Corellon has a lot of similar artifacts that empower giants.

When the Toril Elves were favored by him in the past, Corellon rewarded them with many similar things.

And it's no secret that you have Corellon blood. "

Hill asked inexplicably: "Even if I use an artifact... at least prove that I have that ability."

"No matter how strong your power is, it is also an external force. It doesn't mean your defense is strong, and it won't allow you to protect yourself." Lynn said simply, "For example, why does Baldur's Gate think that it can not be afraid of you? ...If you are a pure magic web mage, even if you have a power artifact, you can easily be assassinated. Pure magic defense, a magic-breaking dagger is enough.

Son of Baal...a very powerful killer indeed.

Probably in their eyes, what a madman in Cyric can do, a son of Baal can do, you're a downgraded version. "

So, those fools thought Hill was nothing but power?

Hill was silent... He put his hand in front of him and squeezed~IndoMTL.com~ Don't look at it...Lyla said some judgments about you in Waterdeep, in their hearts, you are agile enough, rather than defensive strength. "Linn laughed, "I know that your skin is thick enough, just enough to keep it as a hidden card."

In Toril, strong strength does not mean strong defense, only one is the norm.

Maybe someday someone will come up with some kind of absolute forbidden magic barrier to deal with you, that kind of... but even magical things can be restricted.

But until then, there shouldn't be any more problems. Your performance today is enough to make everyone shut up.

Few of Nether's arcane masters are able to harness the power of the source so easily. "

Hill chuckled lightly, completely ignoring Lynn's pun that he was thick-skinned, the forbidden magic barrier was useless to him, all of that thing's defense was in magic, even if It was made by AO, and Hill had the guts to knock it.

But if he kills...he still prefers to use magic, who makes him love cleanliness!