Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 611 The name here: Aglaia!

As family members of the Holy Knight Order in Tire, they are indeed very confident in their lives. Although their lives are not extravagant, as a middle-income family, these girls are well-dressed.

Moreover, as the descendants of knights, they are all well-trained, and their bodies are agile and tall.

In Faerun Continent, women like this are very popular.

Some tall, good-looking professionals in leather armor walked around a little further away from the girls, talking and laughing with their shoulders crossed, and gesticulating smartly, looking very sunny and handsome.

This can be regarded as Faerun's more popular handsome guy model, and the girls couldn't help but look at it.

These fighters and rangers have reached level 10 or above at a young age, and their appearance and body are above normal standards. It's no wonder that these girls with normal eyes above the top can take a few more glances.

You know, what they usually come into contact with are the backup paladins and their apprentices. Ordinary adventurers don't even get the corner of their eyes.

Hill sneered. He summoned Martha and told her to pay more attention to the safety of the girls in the territory in the name of Aglaia, and not to give them any chance to get along with foreign adventurers in private.

The conspirators in this world like to find trouble by beating around the bush, especially using the family members of some powerful people.

In Hill's territory, the only existence that can be used is the Knights of the 'Silver Shield'.

It can be said that the passers-by here in Hill can be so peaceful, and it has a lot to do with these paladins in Tire.

Faerun's pantheon is too complicated, and many people can skillfully take advantage of the conflicts between gods for profit.

The local lord who allowed Tyr's Paladins to remain silent even when facing the pirates who were obviously from Luskan, made this kind of people temporarily suppress their eagerness to move.

But Kelben, who had already been slapped back in the face by Hill, would definitely find a way to get back again.

It's a pity that Kelben probably doesn't understand what nature's favor is.

With just one glance, Hill saw the problem.

Hill figured out a little bit of the idea of ​​the black stick, he really didn't expect that Kyle would take advantage of ordinary people's feelings.

Kelben must have felt that Hill's temper was not good, and he must be irritable and irritable.

Otherwise, most people would not directly care about him, a dying person.

If these paladins turned against Hill because of family matters, there might be bloodshed.

Let Tire, the god of the sea who supported Aglaia, become their worst enemy in the end, which is the best revenge for Hill.

Most normal lords would not care about these trivial matters of love between men and women, but Hill is different.

Seeing that passionate scene, only the siren sounded in Hill's spiritual sea.

People in the world of Toril probably never knew how many problems can be created between men and women in a relatively peaceful world.

Not to mention Hill's previous life, the elves and human nobles of Trassil, that little shit is enough to write hundreds of third-rate romance novels.

At that moment, those things about Salar suddenly echoed in Hill's spiritual sea like a revolving lantern.

Of course Hill would not ignore such an obvious warning.

Hill sneered, people in the world of Toril may have to worry a little more about other plots, playing dog-blooded dramas, this time he is standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the world.

The silver moon hung in midair, but the torrential rain couldn't hide the light of the silver moon. Hill didn't know if Su Lun was watching the fun.

On the brightly lit commercial street, the group of girls were still drinking that cup of coffee.

They may be a little tempted.

Hill put on a set of white-gold close-fitting robes with blue borders, smoothed his golden waist-length hair, and then landed next to a banyan tree at the end of the commercial street.

More than a dozen crystal lamps hung on the banyan tree, under the canopy with white light, the whole commercial street seemed like daytime.

When the first lady noticed his existence, Hill gently brushed away the beards of the banyan tree in front of her eyes, and smiled at the girls who came over together.

Amidst the sound of gasping for air, Hill passed the group of adventurers without looking sideways, and glanced at them with disapproval.

He looked back at the girls worriedly.

After ensuring that these girls noticed the contrast between Hill and the group of adventurers, they slowly walked out of the commercial street.

The adventurers who were suppressed by him with powerful magic pressure, who looked ugly and had a little guilty conscience, and the merchants in Waterdeep City who were timid and afraid to speak, all became the best foil.

Hill walked out of the commercial street and walked towards the Undead Swamp.

The torrential rain parted instantly in front of him, and several water elemental elves greeted him happily.

They like this kind of weather very much, and also like the pure atmosphere next to the Aglea Temple. They are naturally full of joy when they see Hill who summoned them to such a fun place.

In their company, Hill waved and released the 'Tide Dance Moon Greeting'.

This spell is rarely used by Hill alone, but it is very suitable at this time.

The silver moonlight seemed to be attracted to the ground by Hill, and the water and sky instantly turned into one color.

The vitality in the thunderstorm and the purification power of the silver moon merged into the undead swamp, and the waves reflecting the moonlight rolled and surged layer by layer.

Hill glanced sideways, and Aglaia, who was notified by Martha, had quietly floated above the Sea God Temple.

She raised her hands high, and the exquisite ball danced in the rain, shining like another silver moon.

The gently dancing waves instantly turned into giant waves, smashing hard in front of Hill.

Onlookers on the commercial street and in hotel rooms couldn't help but gasp.

Hill stood motionless in front of the wind and waves, and the huge waves were naturally split in two in front of him. His white-gold robe reflected the moonlight, and his golden hair fluttered in the wind and rain.

It's like a god.

Aglaia raised her hand, and a seven-meter-high steep slope rose to the north of the Temple of Tyr, and on the other side was a cliff that blocked the Temple of Bane.

The water elementals suddenly rushed into the wind and waves of the Undead Swamp. This was the first time they entered the territory.

Everyone understands that this means thorough purification.

Here, the name Undead Swamp can no longer be used.

In just a few months, Aglaia has completely purified her half.

"From now on, this territory can finally have its own name." Hill looked up at Aglaia who was holding the exquisite ball, then turned to look at the crowd behind him with a smile on his face, "For the respectable Sea God For all that I have done here, my territory has since been called 'Aglaia'.

Now, please cheer for the beautiful goddess, residents and friends of Aglaia Town! "

His voice resounded clearly throughout the entire territory, but the torrential rain behind him turned into a continuous drizzle, while other places were still torrential rain.

That is the reward given to this land by the world of Toril.

The temple of Aglea glowed blue in the drizzle, and the world of Toril directly acknowledged her existence.

This temple is now the place of miracles. No matter who the believers are, they must show respect to the gods, unless they are the enemies of Aglea.

In the world of Toril, these gods and publicly declared enemies are not just talking about it, they must explain the reason, usually it is a conflict of laws, or the gods have faced the conflict directly.

Otherwise, the god AO will let them know what it means to speak misfortune.

The drizzle was blowing, but the water in the swamp receded slowly, and a long, white sandy beach appeared, connected to the blue and transparent sea water.

All those who heard and saw all this could only take off their hats and salute: "Thanks for the gift of Goddess Aglaia!"

Aglaia glanced back, flew up from the temple, and rushed directly to the floating castle in the sky. The corner of her fluttering long skirt slid gently over the edge of the transparent awning, and her slender and white ankles were startled. Hong flashed.

Suddenly there were a few 'dong dong' sounds on the commercial street, and several ordinary people forgot to breathe, and suddenly passed out on the ground.

The ethereal and melodious whale cry suddenly resounded through the sky, bringing most of the shocked people back to their senses.

The whale blew nine times, and everyone in Hill's territory understood. From now on, this is the bell to announce the occurrence of important events in the small town of Aglaia.

Hill nodded to the paladins and harpers who were looking over, and flew directly back to the floating castle.

Lynn and Terry, who were invited back by Martha, were already sitting in the hall, congratulating Aglaia.

From today onwards, Aglaia is the God of the sea recognized by Toril. If the goddess of the sea, Umberli, does not want to become a demigod and die at the hands of an enemy, she has to find a way.

But she might not have the courage to go to that Talos for help now.

Talos has always been cruel and terrifying. Facing Ambori who has lost his value, he is more likely to choose to devour her directly, and then trouble Aglaia.

Speaking of which, Umberley's chance is this decade.

During the time when the goddess of magic fell, it was difficult for the gods of the star world to communicate with the believers in the world.

The magic net was in disorder, and in order to maintain its stability, the elect of the goddess of magic and several related gods almost died together.

I don't know how many arcane mages are directly confused or even headshot.

At that time, not only were many spells unusable, but also the gods who were used to using the magic net to release divine spells had no news at all.

Their believers can only travel the world with level 3 magic.

Aglaia and Hill, who have no deep connection with Toril's origin, will not be affected.

It's different for Ambowry. Her believer priests, who were obtained by coercion and lure, are likely to choose to give up on her completely.

Hill felt that the only way for her to survive in the end was to completely change her profession to become the god of murlocs.

Although there is no room for improvement and the image will become uglier, it can always survive.

Hill happily thought about these messy things and walked into the hall: "It's a good day today, isn't it? Need a good meal.

Liszt, let's make a feast with our treasured ingredients! "

There was applause in the hall, and everyone was very interested.

　Update on time~
　
(End of this chapter)