Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 612 Success always requires a feast to celebrate
Hill's visceral joy affected everyone.

Indeed, celebrating good things with a big meal is a common ritual in all worlds, and Toril is certainly the same.

"Okay, sir. Let's use the meat and fresh fruits we brought to make some Trasil's flavor!" Liszt floated in the air and asked with a smile, "Do you want to drink the fruit wine you brewed yourself? When you left The batch that was brewed at Trasil came at the perfect time."

"Very good." Hill nodded with satisfaction.

As for the flavor of Trasil, it is actually a dish brought by the undead.

In Trasil, especially Salar, other than roast meat, it is stewed meat, and then there are vegetable soups and various salads. At most, there is a difference between more or less spices.

The real feast is actually brought by the undead.

The same is true for Feilun, that is, there are more ingredients and more types of spices, so the taste is a little bit more.

After all, it is the difference in ingredients.

Both Lynn and Terry showed expressions of interest. This was the first time that Hill planned to entertain them with special products from that world.

"Papa Hill~" Aglaia asked curiously, "Why did the purification time suddenly come earlier?"

"Kelben." After explaining what the black stick did this time, Hill said slowly, "Although his methods this time are dirty and disgusting, they are actually more difficult to solve than last time.

But no matter what, my conscience makes me intolerable. "

Although the means are relatively tacky, but the results are not bad.

After receiving the influence of Trashiel's nonsense, Aglaia quickly understood Hill's approach.

But the dragon and elf over there were full of confusion.

They couldn't understand the significance of Black Rod's approach.

They also didn't think that the paladins of Tire would turn against Hill because of such a trivial matter.

Hill felt that if he hadn't seen too much, he would probably be like them.

So, the old guy who has lived for 970 years is really not to be underestimated!

Well-informed, casually is a vitriolic idea.

Hill said with a smile: "Kelben is just arbitrarily arranged, he has more important things now.

Even if he hated me for cutting off his money, he didn't have that much energy to trouble me.

There are so many mages in Waterdeep City now, he will not and dare not show hostility towards me clearly.

It is estimated that at the end of spring and the beginning of summer, he should take people to go to the high wilderness.

Hey~ I remember that several archmages have already arrived in Waterdeep City, and Kyle also pretended to be a mage.

But this thing is also disgusting.

There are too many people watching the battle between me and Kelben.

If I react violently, it will make others think that I am making a fuss out of a molehill, and I will also show that I don't believe in the integrity of the paladins.

Especially the paladins of Tire have always been proud of their self-discipline.

If you don't do it, there may be real problems.

What's more, it's impossible for me to watch innocent girls get hurt for such a silly reason. "

Hill glanced at Aglaia: "In the original world, there were some lovely girls in my territory.

When they were ignorant, they married bad men, and then they were abandoned.

Although they are very strong now and live a happy life, they are usually willing to pursue their love.

But the hurt is always there.

They only accept offers from people who are willing to move to my domain and never leave.

Otherwise, I would rather enjoy the momentary love than leave my lover. "

Hill sighed and said, "That's not love for them! It still hurts so much.

How could I underestimate this method.

If she is really a girl who is crazy about love, plus a father who treats women like his own life, it may not be that nothing will happen.

If he could really suppress his emotions with reason, Tyre wouldn't be what he is now.

How can I believe that humans can do things that gods can't do. "

After all, Lynn lived a long time, and quickly understood Hill's words. As for Taylor, his world still only has meat and money, and the extra emotion has been completely distributed to his parents and Hill.

It can be seen from his huge long eyes that wander around empty-handedly that he doesn't understand at all.

Fortunately, Liszt had already ordered the puppet to serve the food, and Terry immediately sat down energetically, his eyes fixed on a huge rabbit.

Although the rabbit was served as a whole, it was actually cut open first, and each part was made with various methods, and finally spliced ​​back to the original shape.

The rabbit heads are all stewed and very spicy.

The whole rabbit is the essence of cold eating rabbit. No matter which way it is made, it is actually spicy, but the rabbit head is the hottest.

"Are all Trashill's rabbits this big?" Terry asked eagerly.

"A normal rabbit is about one-third of its size. This kind is mutated." Hill replied, "Unfortunately, there is no mutation in the head, and the vitality is overused. Such a rabbit has a short lifespan."

"Food... Who cares how long it can live?" Terry looked longingly at the food on the table, and he saw that they were all big animals, "Trasil's dragon is so happy, it can eat rabbits I am full."

Both Hill and Aglaia were silent. How should they tell Taylor that dragons don't exist in Trasil.

Lynn looked down at the beef on his plate, fiddling with his fork nonchalantly.

He didn't seem to have recovered from his surprise at discovering Kelben's insidious behavior.

Kelben is indeed a ruthless lord, but political skills are definitely not the same thing as using the feelings of innocent and kind girls.

This was already a method of almost the evil camp, but looking at Kelben's skillful technique, it was definitely not the first time he had done this.

Kelben's camp has always been lawful and neutral.

"Mystra...what the hell is she doing?" Lynn murmured, "Where are her eyes staring?"

Hill didn't say a word. At this time, Mystra was still thinking about restricting the authority of the gods on the magic net!

She didn't think there was any big problem with what happened on the ground.

Hill raised the jug and poured two glasses of wine for them: "Try the wine I brewed myself, the forest of elves in Tra Hill is not as good."

Holding the wine glass with his claws, Taylor poured it into his mouth at once: "Ah! Drink it well~ It feels hot~"

Lin En glanced at the blurred golden dragon, and took a small sip with his wine glass.

He immediately understood why Terry behaved like that, this wine can increase vitality!And definitely not low.

For the giant dragon, it was really similar to the result of a complete sleep.

The alcohol content is actually not high, but the impact is really strong.

What kind of fruit does Hill use to make wine?The apple tree of the Goddess of Life?

Hill also drank a glass of wine, and he actually paid a little price this time.

He, who never planned to have any big cause and effect in Toril, was connected with the land under his feet.

Helping Sea God to purify the Undead Swamp is no small matter.

Even if he saved Tai Li and changed the fate of the Silver Moon Dragon Empress, he didn't feel this way.

What happened today actually just made Hill make up his mind. He had hesitated a long time ago, but he still wanted to delay.

Hill knew that it was better for him to establish fewer relationships with people. When he found out that Terry reappeared in fate, he was already a skeleton collection in someone else's warehouse, so he changed his mind.

The universe where the Toril world is located also has the Aber galaxy. When Mystra dies, the world will be staggered, and the Faerun continent will be reorganized.

Although Ai Ou saved the lives of most people, but also missed a lot.

For the gods, this death is nothing, anyway, the dead have a place for the dead.

But Hill doesn't want to see his friend risk his life.

Not to mention Shar, the reason why she used Cyric to make such a big deal is to use a large number of dead souls to strengthen her Shadow Demon Web.

As long as Hill thought of these things, he was unwilling to deal with the gods of this world from the bottom of his heart.

I can also understand William's approach more and more, Shar is really a ruthless character!
But he, who is beyond his destiny, should be able to keep this piece of land that has never had a lord, and naturally he can also keep some lives in the territory.

And when Hill made up his mind, he must establish a certain connection with this land.

Hill looked up at Lynn, and asked, "Lynn, is there anything you must do in Guilar?"

"What's the matter? There must be nothing wrong in spring, and you can't hunt at this time." Lin En put down the knife and fork in his hand. Although the drinks and food were delicious, he still felt a little bit hungry as if there was a big stone in his heart. tasteless.

"No, what I mean is, can you come here to help me." Hill said seriously, "You know me, even if I know many things, I may not respond in a timely manner.

With enemies like Kelben, I need to pay attention to every corner of the territory.

But I can't be that detailed.

You saw Terry, too, and he sure as hell couldn't do it either.

Aglaia needs to manage her Poseidon Temple, and it is impossible to help me with a thorough war with Amberley. "

"Your two Tarlings are very capable!" Lynn frowned and said, "Are you worried about my life in Cuelva? It will be fine.

Even if there are any changes in human beings, my professional level is still there! "

"Taling can't see people's hearts." Hill said seriously, "Do you think Taling can understand things like today?
This time, I was lucky, and I saw it with my own eyes.What if next time I happen to be studying spells?
Lynn, come help me!
I wouldn't say that if you were comfortable in Cuelva, but it's good for both of us, isn't it? "

Lynn lowered his head, fiddled with the knife and fork again, and then replied in a low voice: "I will think about it."

Hill didn't say anything, just stared at Taylor with his eyes.

Jin Long was puzzled for a while, then suddenly remembered what Hill had said to him, nodded abruptly, and then forked in his mouth the rabbit head that he had been staring at for a long time.

Hill and Aglaia looked up sharply and stared at him together.

(End of this chapter)