Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 586 Guests from Neverwinter
After the first caravan left, more and more caravans passed through the Undead Swamp.

Before the winter, the busiest trade trip in the Northern Continent has officially kicked off, and even before the most terrifying extreme winter begins, the caravans will not decrease.

The name of the sea goddess Aglaia also began to spread throughout the Northland from their mouths.

There are many beast tamers in the North who can train flying eagles to deliver news, so small things can spread quickly, let alone such a big event as the appearance of a new god.

However, to Hill's great surprise, Umberley did not respond.

After inquiring for a few days, Martha came back with a rare look of surprise and told Hill and Aglaia: No one informed the goddess of the sea at all.

Not including some Luskans who came here to drink specially. Hill remembered that they had the Temple of Amberley there, and they didn't like Hill's territory of the lawful good camp.

It's just that the spirits in this place are too tempting, so there are so many Luskan merchants dressed in leather and with arrogant expressions.

In Hill's tavern, the huge oak barrels behind the bar are actually endless wine barrels refined by him. As long as the various gemstones placed under the barrels have enough energy, you can turn on the copper faucet to have all kinds of drinks.

In addition to the simplest ale, Hill also knows dozens of alcohol recipes, and he will never lack the ingredients for brewing.

So according to the inspiration given to Hill by the spice bag, he developed this endless wine barrel by himself.

But it is endless to say, but the gemstone at the bottom of the barrel can only last for three years, and the barrel will have to be replaced by then.

When Hill is free, he will refine some semi-finished products with runes engraved on the walls of the barrels. In the future, he only needs to put gems on them, and then pour the puree of wine into them, and then he can continue to use them.

Tai Li has decided to continue his position as a bartender, and he is not in a hurry to build his own Dragon's Nest. He looks slowly at the blueprints Martha gave him every day.

Hill could only make a promise: as long as Terry manages the tavern, half of the tavern's turnover will be given to him, so Terry is more active.

At present, no one dares to get drunk and make trouble in this place. After all, the castle floating in the sky is very oppressive, and even the Luskans are very honest.

But after a long time, drunken troublemakers will appear sooner or later, and Terry is waiting for the first rafter!
It was the first time he was able to make money with his own hands, and Tai Li was so excited that he didn't even go home to sleep. He waited every day for someone to find trouble, so that he could make an example of others.

It's just that the number of caravans passing by is small. When the bartender is found online 24 hours later, he will definitely find out that there is something wrong with his identity.

However, what Hill didn't expect was that Terry would be exposed so early, and neither he nor Terry himself was caught off guard.

No one expected that there would be a dragonman wearing warrior armor swaggering into the tavern.

The caravan had only been passing through normally for a week, when a silver dragonman under Taili's parents saw Taili selling wine.

It may be because of the establishment of Hill's territory, and the major forces in the northern continent have sent people to observe the situation. As the managers of the northern land, Vera Marrades and Disz Zedroden. Silver Wing will of course Send your men to appear.

But Hill felt that they had already known the news that his son was with Hill. Otherwise, the two of them would have human subordinates, and many Harpers of the Silver Moon Alliance were serving them.

There is no need to send out your own bodyguards.

However, when the dragon man saw Taili who was pouring wine for others, the dragon's face, which was difficult to see, seemed to be dull.

Although he didn't say much, the respectful attitude of the silver dragon man and the 'little master' he almost said made the caravan members who were drinking nearby discover the truth.

There are very few stupid businessmen who dare to run long distances. Such people would have died in the hands of robbers or fellow travelers.

Although they didn't have any obvious performances, since then, no one complained about why the singing and playing were not real women in front of Tai Li.

There are even less drunk people.

Even though it's a good dragon, no one thinks that when Terry throws a drunk guy out, he doesn't take all the money the drunk has on him.

This is definitely not a place to get drunk.

But Terry, after being discovered by his own father's men, came to Hill to buy several endless wine barrels filled with different spirits, and let the silver dragonman take them back.

Hill also asked him worriedly if he had prepared a gift for his golden dragon mother.

Otherwise, as soon as the wine barrel is sent back, even if there is no influence of the dragon madness, the two dragons will have to fight.

Terry was stunned for a few minutes before he figured out what Hill meant. His expression changed, and he almost wanted to give up on giving his father a present.

In the end, it was heartbreaking to decide to send a kind of golden pearl in the treasure back to his mother.

Aglaia looked at Terry very strangely, after he left, Sea God said in an unreal voice: "I just made fun of him yesterday, using trash as a treasure, and showed him what the big pearl in my hand is Kind of.

Terry also said that he wants to learn how to dive, so that he can find a place to catch monster shells in the deep sea and dig pearls by himself.

I remember he put those pearls in a box marked for sale.

Then he decides to send his mom?Not all of them, just one of them? "

Hill couldn't help laughing: "Terry's character is already very generous, you have to get used to it, Aglaia, this is a dragon.

What belongs to them, even real garbage, is not allowed to be touched by anyone, let alone real jewelry.

His mother will be very moved when she gets it, it is really enough to show off for a lifetime. "

"I thought Terry was different. I don't think he is sharing money with his father normally? It's not as penny-pinching as it is written in the book!" Aglaia asked curiously.

Hill couldn't help laughing: "That's because Terry really regards me as his most sincere friend.

So he is here with me, willing to force himself to abide by these rules.

You know, how painful it is for a dragon to bear having to give most of the money that he receives, even though it was mine in the first place.

So I specially set up the cabinet for collecting money. In addition to calculating the price and automatically changing the money, I can also divide the received money directly into two boxes.

It was much easier for Terry not to have to hand me the money I needed to give.

Didn't you notice?All the wines here are priced in even numbers, just to make it easier to share.

But why are you bothering him again?How did he mess with you? "

"He came to me and said, if only you were really his father." Aglaia pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "I think he just fancy Hill's father's wine barrel!"

Hill smiled helplessly, Terry seemed to have discovered Aglaia's little bit of possessiveness, and always wanted to use this to overwhelm Aglaia, so he had to accept the retaliatory blow.

Hill soon understood why Terry had given his silver dragon father a wine barrel full of spirits.

The silver dragonman quickly brought a team over and directly asked to buy a batch of semi-finished wine barrels.

Hill didn't intend to do this business.

If this thing does sell, the entire Toril luxury wine business will go bankrupt.

Especially the so-called elf wine, a bottle of cider that can sell for 500 gold.

But Terry happily knocked his father a big sum, and then came back to share with Hill fifty-fifty.

Hill was almost shocked to hear the price Terry quoted.

He is so cheating!
"That's because he has several good wines that are about to become extinct." Terry said with pouted lips, "That's the wine when the city of Myth Dranor was still there.

My dad has always wanted to drink it, but he was a bit reluctant. Now that he has this kind of wine barrel, he may get what he wants!
He will pay any amount.

For him, wine is worth more than gold.

Dear friend, help poor, poor Terry?I remember you made hundreds of stocks! "

"Up to 10 barrels." Hill thought for a while, and agreed, "But it can't be sold anymore! Terry, didn't you just get a treasure?"

Terry was silent for a few seconds before replying: "Dear Hill, treasure is treasure, and that's not money that can be spent.

For the giant dragon, the gold, silver and copper coins earned from work are the only things that can be used. Treasures, especially treasures obtained by accident, must not be spent.

That's fortune! "

Hill was speechless and could only let him go.

After this episode, life in the Undead Swamp is on the right track.

And Aglaia's temple, even before the arrival of extreme winter, a faint light of gods appeared.

This means that she has at least 1000 shallow followers who are willing to sing the praises of Aglaia.

Aglea looked on with the same astonishment as Hill.

"She's such a nuisance!" murmured Aglaia. "Isn't that on purpose to get me into a fight with Umberley?"

"Is the Undead Swamp frozen during the extreme winter?" Hill thought for a while before saying, "Even if Ambowry finds out, he can only find him in the spring."

"What?" Aglaia was surprised, "Can't she even cross the frozen sea? Thawing is the most basic skill of a water god, right?"

Hill couldn't help but patted her little head lightly: "Read well! Aglaia."

"I'm going to prepare for the future battlefield!" Aglaia quickly slipped away.

Hill, who thought everything was ready and was only waiting for the coming of spring, received an unexpected guest the day before the arrival of extreme winter.

When he fell into the vortex, he helped the paladins of Tyr's Hand who rescued them.

Hill hurriedly flew out of the castle, and the former semi-holy knight leader was riding a tall white unicorn and waving to him: "Mr. Hill! Long time no see."

(End of this chapter)