Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 749: Flange requirements

For Hill's teasing, Lynn could only smile helplessly: Tire's followers were once synonymous with stubbornness... When people mentioned them thousands of years ago, they would sigh: Others don't turn back until they hit the south wall However, the followers of Tire are trying their best to knock down the wall.

As a result, a thousand years later, the priests of Tyr understood even these little tricks that were not on the table.

"Actually, the envoy from Neverwinter has been here for several days...but I am very dissatisfied with his attitude, so I didn't mention it to you at all." Lynn frowned and said, "As for the turmoil in the Temple of Heim , I also know it in my heart. After all, they did not stay very comfortably in Aglaia... Not many people here will believe in Heim. After all, there are many non-human races. It is already very self-cultivated not to scold him.

But I really didn't expect them to make a decision so quickly, and they didn't even wait for the paladins from Luskan to come back. In the past, how could the Temple of Heim show the talents of these paladins? It's the decision makers of the temple, and the priests of the temple are not willing to take responsibility for some decisions... Just like the invasion of Maztec, even Heim was dragged into the water, they can all be called paladins In order to protect their employers, they acted impulsively...

Tsk, no one with a bit of intelligence will listen to their nonsense since then.

It’s no wonder that the emissary from Neverwinter City simply stayed in the Temple of Heim after being provoked by me today. I guess he must have offered a favor that the priests of the temple could not refuse, which made the Temple of Helm so impatient If you want to leave, I probably feel that you will be very angry if you do this, and maybe you will punish me, a city official who did not do things properly. "

Sill took out the contents of his robe pocket and put them on the table, and threw the clothes to the puppet beside him, and asked casually: "Leave the Temple of Heim if you want! Where can I go?" Make me unhappy? Is their life and death related to me?"

"Probably your decision to garrison the Temple of Heim in Luskan made many people think they are Aglaia's allies!" Lynn picked up a small ball made of mithril on the table and threw it Twitching in the palm of his hand, "But the Temple of Heim understands that their status in Aglaia is not high... They probably plan to take advantage of the fact that the forces in Faerun don't know much about the fighting situation on Luskan's side." When the time comes, take the opportunity to get a big pen.

It happened that the younger brother of the king and queen of Neverwinter was stimulated by me, jumping up and down over there. I didn't expect him to have the ability to persuade the Temple of Heim to do so.

It seems that King Bann trusts his wife very much. At least he is sure that Neverwinter will accept the price he asked. "

Hill said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about them, this is definitely not what Bane wanted. Don't think that the emissary is really stupid... He just deliberately cut off Bane's chance to find foreign aid.

The temple of Heim has indeed been found back... But the paladins of Heim will not pay the price of their lives for anyone randomly... The followers of Heim actually obey the teachings. They are willing to follow the lord or Hires are still loyal...but Bane isn't worth that much.

The queen of Bane should be the Arcanist.

He is really brave! This is sending out the future of Neverwinter. .

Arcanists with slightly higher levels will mostly choose to turn into liches at the end of their lives... Maybe there will not be so many troublesome nobles in Neverwinter, but which king would like to have his head forever? Standing an old grandmother?

Ban may have understood this point, so he wants to go back to the Temple of Tyr so much... Unfortunately, you see, he can't even decide who to send to the city of Aglaia now.

So we don't have to worry about anything.

The arcanists in the Temple of Heim and Nether are not good people, and there is nothing to regret if they fail.

It's good for the Knights of Justice to get away. I still appreciate Tire and his Knights of Justice. "

Lin En nodded with a smile: "Ah...so that's the case, it seems that the former king of Neverwinter City also had a lot of careful thoughts...it's not really that selfless and dedicated.

Yes, after sitting on the throne, his mentality will definitely change, no wonder he would agree with Ben to marry a wife from an ordinary family.

Forget it, let's not mention this...Neverwinter City has no value for you to worry about.

By the way, Hill, why did you make the road this wide?

I just estimated and measured it, why don't you use an integer? This requires a lot of tools!

Although it may not be a troublesome thing for you, it is impossible for you to do all the roads! The dignity of the lord still needs to be protected...

So, in the future, will other roads in the territory also have this width?

This is a bit too heavy for ordinary professionals! Do you still plan to make a special tool for this matter? "

Hill's hand that was pouring wine froze in mid-air... He naturally used the basic value of a first-class road. If he continued to build it, he might have to draw a two-way four-lane road.

"The roads in the city don't need to be so wide...you can build them according to the width you are used to." Hill said slowly, and pushed the wine glass to Lynn with a little force with his fingers, "I just set it up casually , there is no reason, it may be because the intersection with Faerun Long Road is just so wide.”

Lynn nodded, he was actually just asking casually, to make sure if Hill would require the roads in the city to be that wide, as long as there is an answer.

The lords of Toril have always had their own logic, and there are not a few who have strict requirements on the color of buildings. As a mayor, he still has to ask the lord what he thinks, but Lynn also thinks Hill He drew a path randomly... This kind of person who can cast spells at will is really enviable.

He looked at the small ball in his hand and asked, "What is this? It's carved beautifully and feels good to the touch."

"Oh...the space station coordinates of the Mithril Elves." Hill replied with his head turned sideways, "I have to contact Corellon and ask his messenger to help deliver some supplies to the Mithril Elves trapped in the space station. "

Lin En's left hand holding the mithril ball couldn't help shaking, he quickly held his left hand with his right hand, and gently put the small ball back on the table: "It's such an important thing, please take good care of it! "

Hill said indifferently: "I just put it in my pocket, but I put it on the table when I came back. It's made of Mithril, so why is it so easy to break?

And I already memorized the coordinates and the route map... I just contacted Corellon to pass this information on to him, but I couldn't send anything. "

Lin En couldn't help laughing: "It's not easy to break? Do you dare to hold it hard? Who is the reason why I am so cautious about Mithril?

I used to think that this thing could be used as a weapon... But after staying with you for a long time, I don't even think the Mithril Ball is strong. "

Hill said without changing his face: "It will be fine in the future, you will get used to it... At worst, you can try your own strength limit again."

Lin En shook his head helplessly: "I won't talk nonsense with you... Then, don't we need to show something when the Temple of Ham leaves tomorrow morning?"

"Just live a normal life." Hill said lightly, "There is no difference between their departure and the departure of a caravan to Aglaia."

Lynn nodded happily, and decided to take his leave and leave, leaving room for Hill, who was about to contact Corellon, but when he walked to the door, he remembered another thing: "Mr. Give me a list of some materials, and I have collected most of the materials, but some herbs that require freshness are really difficult for me. Herb merchants can’t find so many materials in winter, and there are also problems with delivery.

Most of the undead are now on Luskan's side, and Toril's merchants don't have so much space for equipment. "

Hill grabbed his long hair: "Ah... my grandfather probably thought that I would build a plantation in my own territory, and the pharmacists at Tra Hill would do the same."

He lay on the table and groaned: "But I don't like refining medicine very much, so I didn't bother at all."

Sill, who usually doesn't need any medicine at all, even forgot that there is such a thing.

Lin En, who is already familiar with the undead, can understand what Hill said. Trasil is very good at building independent large spaces. With Hill's ability, it is easy to create a magic botanical garden full of magic power.

He couldn't help laughing, no wonder Fran asked for the freshest herbs... His head was dizzy when he first received the list.

Hill lowered his head and estimated: "Should I put the herb garden in the city hall or your house?"

Lin En thought for a while before asking: "Can't it be placed in the floating castle?"

"It's better not." Hill shook his head and said, "Both places need to consume energy.

Although the magic circle in the floating castle can also absorb the nearby elemental power to offset this consumption. But there are too many things here in Toril, who knows if something will go wrong and the energy pool in the castle will be emptied in an instant~IndoMTL.com~ It is better to put the herb garden on the ground... When the energy is not enough, you can follow the natural growth law. "

Lynn glanced at Hill silently, and felt that his friend probably had a different understanding of nature than normal people.

He shook his head helplessly: "When the time comes, you can ask what herbs Martha has... You can take your time for other things, but you'd better finish what Mr. Fran asks quickly.

Looking at his attitude, he will feel that I am slow when I deliver it tomorrow morning. "

He showed a bright smile to his friend: "I thought he made such a terrible request because he didn't understand the environment in Faerun... But now it seems that if I can't do it, I will be unlucky." I'm afraid it's you."

Lyn smiled and left, leaving Hill with a twitching corner of his mouth.

What Fran has always disliked the most is Hill and Adrian's partial habits... If he doesn't want to be taken over to make a full set of potions again, he'd better hurry up.

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