Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 589 The Harp Player Who Wants to Mix One Foot

Chapter 589

Hill ignored the people who rushed out of the hotel and pointed at him above him, crossing their arms and doubting life.

For this shopping street, he definitely can't let people from the Silver Shield Paladins operate it, which means that he has to take out a few store cores and store-specific puppets, and he has to think about what products will fill these stores.

He obviously wanted to save trouble, but every time he thought too much about it, things didn't get any less.

Hill gave a 'tsk' in dissatisfaction, and finally decided to hand over this matter to Liszt. It was a bit too much for Liszt to take care of the floating castle.

He raised his hand and built a wide avenue in front of the shopping street leading to the final labyrinth, using thin and long flower beds to separate the sidewalks.

Then the outer periphery on the opposite side was also built into three-story shops.

As for the houses, of course they are behind those shops.

Near the main road are several rows of 1-storey low houses separated by a small road. The second half is a [-]-storey building.

He thought about it again, removed the shop in front of the alley, and built a tall iron gate.

These are actually measures to guard against gentlemen but not against villains, but what Hill really relies on is the water-type fanlock.

He just didn't want to be punished for not teaching.

If Hill has made such an obvious isolation and still causes trouble, he is not qualified to complain to Hill again.

Hill doesn't mind at all, a priest or paladin of Tyr holding a court in his own territory.

This is enough, Hill has no desire to help others re-establish their ideals in life, it is better to leave these matters to these guys who pretend to be judges.

Although all the houses he built were the simplest white stone houses in Silvermoon City, they actually look pretty nice when they are erected in rows.

Hill nodded with satisfaction, turned and returned to the castle.

Terry squatted on the roof of the hotel and watched the gorgeous magic show.

Of course, he walked back to the tavern slowly, and couldn't help but think in his mind, compared to the temple and Hill's floating castle, such a rough stone house can only be regarded as Hill's practice.

However, to the people of Faerun Continent, this is no different from a miracle.

He walked into the tavern and saw a group of drinkers who were hesitant to talk to him, sitting carelessly on the high chairs behind the bar.

Terry suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with exposing himself as a dragon, and the lord here would not bother him, it was better than a group of people chasing him to ask the truth.

In the past, these guys were not so polite. They have been testing Hill's origin and who is behind it, but they just don't understand. Some people can travel unimpeded in the entire Faerun continent by relying on their own strength.

I just don't know what the group of Tyr's tin cans want.Terry thought gloomily that Hill seemed to have such a good relationship with them that he was willing to host those hard-headed iron fists at home.

If they came more often in the future, would his tavern go bankrupt?
Although the cost was paid by Hill, Terry still felt piercing pain at the thought of losing money.

A man dressed as a traditional ranger approached Taylor: "Terry, that natural mage seems to have a good relationship with the Knights of Justice?
Will it affect you here? "

Taylor glanced at the logo on Ranger's chest before slowly sitting up.

Harper man, no wonder he dared to ask him directly.

"Don't worry." Terry said slowly, "As long as you don't cause trouble, Hill will not let the paladins enter the tavern to detect the faction.

Moreover, the people in Tire are just crazy, not crazy yet. It's not like they don't know what's going on in the Northland.I suspect that they came to the ruins of the Temple of Baal.

In the past, no one would stay here, so of course there would be no problems. Now that there are so many people here, some people are indeed easily bewitched by Barr.
Anyway, Hill and I don't care about the people we send to death. "

"You mean, Mr. Hill will let Tyre's people enter his territory?" The ranger thought for a while, then asked again, "Then can we harpists come too?"

"What are you doing here?" Taylor said lazily, leaning on his chin, "Sill doesn't want to build any forces, nor does he intend to make enemies, ah, of course, except for Umberley.

If Umberley's IQ was not high enough to attack Aglaia, Hill might not have attacked her. "

The ranger gave a smirk.

They all understood that with Ambowry's IQ, she would definitely come.

Aglaia's divine light is only weak, and Amberley will never think that he is inferior to this new god.

But the people here pour holy water every day, and they know very well that it is not a class of existence.

"The location here is very good." The ranger said sincerely, "and we feel that this believer will not hate Melika."

"Nonsense, Hill is a natural mage." Taili rolled his eyes, "Actually, you want to say that Melika's followers won't cause trouble here, right?

how?Was there a fight in Neverwinter or deep water because of tree cutting? "

"Neverwinter." A merchant next to him smiled and said, "Don't they like to grow flowers? Some merchants cut down old flower trees that are almost useless and plan to plant more valuable ones. As a result, a druid of Melika happened to see , almost went crazy.

Tyre couldn't help him when he hurt people in Neverwinter, so he was expelled directly.

Harper didn't want that guy here, did he?Well, don't we have timber in our cargo. "

Taylor's expression turned serious.

Just kidding, for many merchants in Neverwinter, Melika's fanatics are more troublesome than Tyr's.

They can transport timber and furs from Luskan to the main road all year round, and no one wants to face a crazy follower of Melikai.

"No, of course not." The Ranger shook his head frantically, "That guy has been ordered to stay in the High Forest.

It's just that his successor is a little troublesome, and it's not suitable to be sent to Neverwinter City, let alone Waterdeep City. We are really afraid of big trouble.

The priests sent by Melikai to open the temple don't know why they are always so unique. "

"Who is it? A dryad?" Terry sank back into the high chair.

The people around looked at the ranger with surprised eyes. If it was a dryad, it would be really good. This kind of creature rarely appeared in the Temple of Melikai outside the forest.

But that cool enough dress, beautiful and pure appearance, and timid and pitiful character, many men in the Northland love this kind, probably because the women cultivated in the real ice and snow are tough and strong enough.

Just like the female warriors who are also drinking here, their squinting and sneering expressions and the huge axes in their hands are enough to deter all men who want to strike up a conversation.

The same goes for the female rangers. If you want to have a drink with them, you must first pass through their machetes on the table.

Although the dryad can only look at it, many people are willing, even some guys are willing to declare their belief in Melikai just to be able to enter the temple and take a look.

You Xia knew exactly what these people were thinking, and directly vetoed it with a straight face: "No, the dryads are fine, anyway, they won't leave the temple.

A female wood elf with a unicorn.A representative of the Harper Alliance from the High Forest. "

"You guys are so miserable! But why do we have to accept this big trouble? Isn't it enough to send it to Silvermoon City?" Taylor finally understood what these harpers were thinking. Hill's golden elf blood is very famous.

Even if he doesn't believe in Melika, he will be a little more tolerant towards a fellow elf.

"She is also a very devout believer, and she wants to win the faith for Melika in a brand-new parish." The ranger said in a broken jar, "Where is there such a place in our Northland?"

"Our place!" a bald-headed Luskan man shouted loudly, "Luskan welcomes beautiful women at any time."

"Don't look for trouble!" Tai Li scolded, and then stopped the angry ranger, "Don't pay attention to him, the people from Tire came just now, they were frightened, and now they are looking for something to vent their grievances.

I'll ask Hill for you, but he won't necessarily agree.

Hill disliked trouble.

Besides, although Aglaia is standing, she also needs faith!

If Hill disagrees, you can't complain. "

The ranger nodded in satisfaction: "Actually, I just wanted to ask because I saw that Mr. Hill and the members of the Knights of Justice could get along well.

Ugh!
There have been movements in the major temples recently, and I don't know what is going to happen again. "

Taili lowered his head and thought about it. He thought that Hill might also feel that something was going to happen, so he acted so welcome to the members of the Knights of Justice.

Then bring more people. The more power, the more stable the lord's position. His mother can enter her territory and settle down as long as she is from the good camp.

There is also competition in the good god system, although it will not be so obvious, but most people will never lose the face of their main god in front of the believers of other gods.

Taili decided to go back to ask Hill at night, and by the way, decide on his own dragon nest with him. If there are outsiders coming, he must occupy the Sword Mountain Range.

When he returned, he saw Hill lying on the sofa with an indifferent face, talking to his Talling named Liszt, and Aglaia interrupted with a smile beside him.

"What happened?" Terry asked curiously.

"Nothing." Hill sat up. "I decided to open the store next to the tavern. I have some store cores that are very suitable for opening a store. It is similar to Tarling, but more rigid."

Aglaia added with a smile: "Liszt is discussing with Dad what to display. Dad doesn't want to take care of this matter, but it's a pity that he needs to make something."

Hill smiled wryly, and Liszt's words reminded him that, as a natural mage, selling medicine is of course the most normal.

The third floor is a large study room, but the alchemy laboratory on the second floor can completely divide the space of an alchemy workshop.

But Hill had to choose materials and craftsmanship from the world of Toril, preferably those he planted in Silvermoon City.

This is a big project, and many places have to be remodeled.

Hill can only sigh, why does he always dig holes for himself!

 Update on time~
 
(End of this chapter)

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