Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 641 Chaos and Order of the Undead

Hill Fei glanced at it from a distance in mid-air, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the paladins of Tyre stayed with the guys from Black Rose.

The group of paladins in Tire had all stayed in Ferenriel, and they knew that as long as they made some normal requests with the undead, they would do so most of the time.

The knights of the black rose are surrounded together, blocking the group of guys who use the camp detection with giant shields.

But the merchants in the town were watching with uncertain expressions. The first reaction of the visitors from another world to the Luskans made them doubt the safety of the small town of Aglaia.

Toril is actually not afraid of lawful good paladins. After all, most of them are reasonable, and they are willing to abide by some subtle rules.

But both chaotic good and neutral good are prone to big mistakes.

Generally speaking, those who engage in faction detection all over the world are actually mostly from these two categories, especially the neutral ones. They never care whether others are affected or not, and only care about whether their own path is firm or not.

To put it bluntly, elves are big trouble.

It was the elves who pulled the dragon from the throne for the future of Toril back then, and it was the elves who destroyed the entire pantheon and several affiliated empires, including Myth Drannor, in order to help Lansander become the main god .

It's just that the elves have retreated to Yongju Island and the forest for thousands of years, and many people have forgotten their great achievements.

Moreover, those on Yongju Island don't have the demeanor of elves, and there is actually not much difference between them and the most decadent human empire.

The elves from different worlds in front of them, this way of doing things according to their wishes made many people who grew up listening to the legends of elves shudder.

These guys seem to be more like the elves from before the dawn.

No wonder the group of Seraphim treated these elves very well, they might have thought of the past too.

Hill frowned and glanced at these Faerun people with different attitudes, and made up his mind.

This is the first impression made by the undead after entering Toril, and some words are best said first.

The God of Time and Space and William, in fact, will not control the hatred of the undead against the evil camp.

These so-called red names were originally experience packs prepared for the undead.

Although Hill can also suppress some movements of the undead, why would he do that?

Hill actually hates these guys who do all kinds of evil, but there are some things that the undead can do, but he with Aglaia can't.

It is a very rare existence in Toril like Hill who strictly refuses the evil camp to enter his territory.

And without enough strength, the evil god will come to the door as soon as such words are spoken.

"Gentlemen! Are you here to demolish my house?" Hill directly fell into the center of the crowd and raised his voice and asked loudly, "The countries in the continent of Faerun have never only had good camps, please respect other people's customs.

As long as these people have not violated the laws of the town of Aglaia, you can't judge them casually!

It's like the old Obastien here, I think you can understand what to do? "

"But they're so red they've turned black!" an undead said unhappily.

"The harpist will post the portrait of the person who was offered a reward in the Northland next to their gate. You can look at the arrester, otherwise, don't use faction detection to find trouble on these two roads." Hill glanced at that A few pirates said, "As for other things, please abide by the rules of Toril. This road belongs to all Faerun people. Even if the camp is evil, they have the right to walk here."

"If they enter the territory, they can be killed, right?" 'Perfect Baldhead' asked standing beside him. When something happened, he directly directed the tall and big knights to isolate a space with their huge shields.

But in fact, he is also eyeing these famous pirates.

The urge to grab monsters was written in his eyes.

"Of course." Hill replied bluntly, "If you find evil people in the territory, no matter who they are, you can directly attack them."

The merchants standing outside moved uncomfortably.

They have been trying to get close to people in large residential areas recently, and they seem to want to get a few houses to live in.

But Hill's defense is too perfect, including children, everyone who lives in the territory has to go to the management center to get his exclusive key.Once the person holding the key is wrong, it is impossible to enter the gate of the residential area.

I was still trying to find a way, but now most people have decided to give up.

The camps of many businessmen are vacillating, and it is evil to overdo it a little bit.

"Then if we see them in the wild..." 'Yuluofanchen' standing next to 'Perfect Bald' asked the most critical question.

"It's not my territory, why should I take care of so much?" Hill said with a smile, "Everyone takes care of his own life!"

Hill heard a lot of gasps.

It was clear to them that this was the mage lord who had given up business.

The merchants on his mainland who come here to buy magic and strange things for sale, it is not bad to be [-]% neutral and kind.

Is he planning to release Deepwater City?

Not every merchant can find trustworthy hands to buy large-scale commodities.

Anyway, the price of the rare items in Waterdeep City has been reduced a lot because of Hill’s suppression. Even if they are not as cost-effective as the rare items in Aglaia Town, they are still very profitable if they are sold to other continents.

Hill ignored those businessmen with different ideas, and Kelben, the black stick in Waterdeep City, no longer needed him to take care of him.

If you want to suppress the undead with strong strength, you must first fight back the Seraphs who have already lived in the Alchemy Square.

The undead finally walked away, but looking at their unconvinced expressions, it was obvious that if these pirates were caught outside, they would be killed immediately.

Hill sighed, and said to the visitors of Luskan: "Although it's a bit harsh to say this, you'd better avoid where these undead are.

I can only guarantee your lives in the small town of Aglea. "

"Can our ship..." a man dressed as a captain asked tentatively.

"Impossible!" Hill flatly refused, "I allow you to enter because this is Faerun's rule, and none of you are on the reward list.

In the eyes of the undead, pirates like you who are nothing in Toril should be damned.

Although I'm not that extreme, I don't think you are innocent, and you have really committed a crime.

If something like a pirate ship appeared in my territory, I would just smash it! "

The pirates looked ugly: "Then we can't go to the tavern? Where did these undead come from! Why are there so many things!"

"Corillon found it," Hill replied.

"Then this time we..." A bald man in the lead couldn't help asking, "Just don't come here in the future, and you can't drink alcohol! They are all these idiots, and they have to try whether the coffee is good or not."

"You guys are going to be unlucky because you said nasty things to our girls, right? Who cares if you're looking for death!" the 'Old Sanda King' who had been squatting in the back suddenly said, "If it wasn't for Hill's territory, who cares? What camp do you belong to, kill them first!"

The priest in the white fairy dress had a murderous look on his cute little face.

"I'm sorry!" The leader immediately apologized, "It's because they drank too much! Let's leave now, and we will never dare to talk too much in the future."

Hill was stunned for a moment.

Luskans have always been a bit of a diehard in doing things. They would rather die than surrender. This captain is quite different.

"Let them go!" Thorn, the leader of the Silver Shield, said, "In Luskan, people like them are considered good people. They don't have the lives of ordinary people in their hands."

'Perfect Bald' waved his hand, a gap was opened in the shield formation, and several pirates left tremblingly.

"Hill." Thorne couldn't help asking, "The undead are coming, your store is probably going to be closed, right?"

"Don't worry," Hill replied. "I'm more used to their business. The undead have more money."

Hearing Hill's words, many of the undead were excited with weird faces: Hill's things have always been good, but they have always burned money.

"William won't give us gold, Hill.

Before coming to Toril, let us exchange all the gold coins for hedrons.

It is said that Corellon has special gold coins, and then let us exchange them with crystals. "Xue Yunfeng, who had been sitting in the coffee shop at the back, came out. They happened to be chatting and drinking coffee in it just now. The paladins of Tire were entertaining guests, and the bald head dragged him here by the way.

The people of Black Rose have no problem fighting. No one in their family is willing to do these troublesome interpersonal relationships.

'Xue Yunfeng' asked tentatively: "William only took back our salar gold coins, but he didn't care about the ones in Feilunriel.

Is it because the salar gold coins come from Trashiel, but the hedrons and feirenriel gold coins are not.

As for things like currency, many gods can find some Trashiel's laws on it? "

Hill smiled gently, this guy, no wonder his status has been stable, his thinking is very close to the facts.

What is really important is that the Salar gold coin came from William's order, using Salar's gold mine as the material, and the pattern on it also has the balance of the Temple of Time and Space.

Tens of thousands of pieces may have no effect, but the number in the hands of the undead is too much. If they are not taken back, part of the laws controlled by the space-time gods will be exposed.

Although he didn't get an answer from Hill, 'Xue Yunfeng' had already got the answer he wanted, and he spoke directly to some patriarchs around him: "People in our alliance, don't even use a Salar gold coin in Toril Flower, you know?

When the time comes to lower your reputation, don't blame me for not saying it beforehand. William didn't strictly take it back, just to make an example of others.

If you don't want to be that chicken, just be honest! "

Thorn and the paladins who were standing nearby looked at the patriarchs with their fingers fluttering in surprise, so obedient?

　Damn, what did I do wrong, why was the word deleted!

Fifty characters are missing, ahhhh!damn it

　
(End of this chapter)