Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1128 I really like Aglaia's five-color dragon queen

After this temptation, the Toril gods also understood: no matter what the reason for the three gods staying in Aglaia, at least it has nothing to do with the owner of the city.

Hill from other worlds is so capable, it is impossible to bow down in Toril.

The gods like Toril still know it well: this piece of land is only good for the gods, but it is not a good place for powerful mages to settle down.

Since it's just that the relationship between the twin goddesses and Aglaia is good, that's another matter.

They will naturally choose other places to shoot again.

For Hill, this result is not bad.

Although at this stage he will not be afraid of any god's attack... But Edna will always go home one day!

At that time, even with the restrictions of AO, it would be difficult for him to deal with the gods of Toril if they really kept coming to trouble Aglaia.

Not everyone is as useless as Vol'jin.

Besides, it is impossible for Hill to stay in Toril forever... Although his goal of coming here, the Mither Energy Core, has to be changed from a physical object to a production method, Hill doesn't care much.

The reason why this thing can't be remade is simple, the cost is too high.

For the Toril people, the biggest trouble in remanufacturing the Mithr energy core is not the production method, but the material.

The creation of demiplanes consumes much less than this stuff.

Even a mage as powerful as Elminster, when he finally built his own planet Elminster, he only tried his best to use the magic of floating cities to float the cities instead of letting these cities fly around his own planet.

But Hill thought, if he travels to the astral world with the mentality of looking for materials, it shouldn't be... long, right?
Even if the demiplane can always absorb energy from the outside world, what if he travels to a low-magic plane?
Never lose yourself too much.

Tsk!No matter in which world, the energy crisis is a boulder hanging over the heads of mankind!

"Where will the next unlucky place be?" Lin En, who could clearly see the narrow eyes of the Toril gods, asked softly.

"I guess...Calinshan?" Hill said with a smile.

The gods on Toril's side, when doing things, don't like to only complete one thing.

Especially when hitting the enemy, it's best to give another annoying person two slaps.

As for Toril's biggest and most hated villain, who is he?
Ransander just hides from others, and Rose just runs away from others.

Even Cyric has the ability to chat with him for a few days.

Only Amaunata, no one to be seen.

Since he is now trying to lack faith on the ground, and the underground faith is that Calimshan of Shar, who originally regarded him as an enemy, establishes his own country of faith, then... naturally someone will want to find fault with him.

The days ahead in Calimshan must be lively.

Unless Amana Tower becomes a powerful divine power again, it is estimated that the gods of Toril will stop.

They will not be afraid of Amaunata's revenge... With the temper of this sun god who has the style of an imperial monarch: I am the king of the world when the wind is favorable, and I am the messenger of peace when the wind is adverse...unless one day I can be patient again With such a strong faith in the empire, otherwise, even if he struggled to recover his powerful divine power, he would not make enemies everywhere.

Tsk, not to mention that Toril's belief has been divided to the extreme by the gods, even if there is a place like Nether, how can he still believe in this thing?

Therefore, in the future Toril must hide at dawn, no matter how poisonous the sun is.

"Edna and the others have had enough rummaging in Icewind Dale, so why not go there?" Lynn asked with a smile, "Sill, how many days will this excitement of treasure hunting last?
Is there anything left? "

Hill pulled his long hair with a guilty conscience: "Just...what if... What if Tempus and the others have some secret schemes?
The barbarians don't deal with my side much. "

"Are you talking in your sleep?" Lynn said bluntly, "Those three are standing in Icewind Dale! The problematic things have already been put away, okay?
Who would hide something from the eyes of the undead?
They can even dig out the thin and small chicken bones buried by the white dragon cub! "

"Maybe... there are some things that the merchants in Icewind Dale thought were good, so they didn't sell them to me!
Maybe someone's warehouse has it... Don't they all learn how to do things like the mayor!

Just in case anyone can find something good! "Hill refused to give up his defense.

"So, how many do you have? All the gods have their own territory." Lynn asked very directly, "Based on the number of mortals and belief attributes in Icewind Dale, there are only a few gods who can calculate. After much deliberation, I can only guess five.

In addition to the scrolls related to Nether, even if he has ten pieces!

I remember, when you came back that time, you found three things on the surface, right? "

He stared at Hill quietly: "You have to let me know that there will be a few more powerful gods who hold grudges in Aglaia in the future, right?"

"That's nothing..." Hill said softly, "AO's has been taken back. There are also those related to Edna, and I will leave it to her to deal with later."

Lin En raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the bubbles rolling on the waves stirred up by the jumping fish: "It's... that glass ball liar again?"

Hill smiled and nodded... I don't know if such a weird and accurate evaluation came from the elves or the god of singing.

"The rest..." Hill looked sideways at the north, raised his chin and said, "The kind that doesn't itch when there are too many lice."

"Rose, Ben?" Lynn guessed while observing Hill's expression, and finally he couldn't help stuttering, "And... Tower... Talos?"

Hill added softly: "There is also Tiamat. But this... probably won't trouble me.

It's not... It should be said that they will trouble me in the end.

Trouble, let Selûne take it away. "

Lynn spread his hands: "Tiamat~ Unless we openly join forces with Bahamut, the five-color dragon queen will never trouble us!"

"Because we raised a white dragon?" Hill said in disbelief, "Could it be that she doesn't care that the white dragon is raised by me... the camp of kindness?"

These little white dragons have lived in Aglaia for a long time, and they are very envious of Terry who can fly freely in the city and often have big meals. Some... I don't know whether these dragons are strong-willed or weak... The transition to neutral has already begun.

It is not impossible to touch the edge of the good camp before adulthood. After all, the entire race of white dragons can be regarded as the least evil among the five-color dragons... After all, they are not at the level of ancient dragons, and they are not even qualified to burn, kill, and loot. No.

After reaching the ancient dragon level, the white dragon basically won't do anything to the poor. They prefer to rob merchants and merchant ships. After all, cost performance is a very serious problem.

To a certain extent, the level of crime committed by the white dragon race may not be as good as the steel dragon who loves money like life.

Who made them really incompetent and timid before they grow to a certain level... The typical ones are extremely vicious if they can fight well, and turn around and slip away if they can't fight.

"White dragon... when the other five-color dragons worship Tiamat almost every year, they ask the five-color dragon to expel the white dragon from the real dragon status and become a dragon beast... and then promote the abyss snake to the abyss dragon , after all, that thing is indeed a dragonborn.

If it wasn't for Tiamat's several ancient white dragon companions, maybe they all succeeded... Tiamat was really moved, especially... a white dragon of the good camp was raised in the metal dragon after.

Therefore, she actually turned a blind eye to matters related to Bailong.

Unless you have the ability to change the white dragon from inherently evil to inherently kind. "

The corner of Hill's mouth couldn't help twitching: "Are you kidding me? Who will teach the white dragon specially? Doesn't it all depend on whether they can successfully mutate themselves?"

"Heh~" Lynn couldn't help laughing, "Look at your own performance, don't you understand why Tiamat doesn't care about it at all?
Besides, have you never thought about why there are so many little white dragons who are not descendants of her and Arauzato under Alvia's hands, but follow her?

Nine-faced Dragon God sent down so many dragon eggs... At least half of them were five-color dragons.

How many do you think hatched into white dragons?
Fortunately, although the White Dragon Queen burned, killed and looted, she really loved the cubs.

It probably has something to do with the fact that she was picked up by the old mage and taken care of for a long time at the most tragic time. She is very tolerant of the underage white dragon.

Not only will it prevent the older white dragon from bullying the baby dragon, but she also doesn't care about things like the pre-adult white dragon secretly digging worms and eating mice in her territory.

The death rate of the white dragon cubs within her territory is the lowest.

On the contrary, there are other types of dragons that are naturally powerful, and they die in large numbers. They will not raise cubs that have nothing to do with them.

Do you remember how Bahamut raised metal dragons?

Therefore, the number of metal dragons is almost twice that of five-color dragons now!It all depends on the number of white dragons to support the scene.

Tiamat was really stealing chickens this time, and he didn't know if he was mad. "

Hill turned his head and thought for a while: "Well... I don't think she's really that angry."

Lynn blinked, knowing that it must have something to do with Hill's harvest in Icewind Dale, he shook his head and said: "Okay~ Actually the most important point is that the five-color dragon likes to come here to do business.

Although the city of Aglaia does not allow the evil dragon to enter, the commercial street here at the port can.

They often come here to sell raw materials such as grain and minerals, and then buy some rare items with low prices and fly them to other continents for resale.

After all, Toril, where the magic ship cannot be used now, the dragon is the most suitable transcontinental businessman. "

Hill glanced at Lynn blankly, and tilted his head, "Huh? ' with a sound.

"I don't even know how many sacrifices Tiamat and Bahamut have received over the years are related to Aglaia!

With the temper of these two dragon gods, they would rather blow up their altars than want Aglaia to have an accident. said Lynn, spreading her hands.

(End of this chapter)