Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 680 The demise of Zhentilbao's advance notice

After finishing his work, Corellon continued to go back to the alchemy hall for entertainment. Hill really changed his mind about this old ancestor.

When Hill built the monument, he probably heard the discussion of the undead and knew what Hill wanted to do, but he didn't intervene at all.

Not to mention that the cemeteries of the elves are all in the forest, a tree must be planted. Over the years, they have long been integrated with the big tree, and it is impossible for them to appear among these undead.

Corellon did this only to help Hill.

The paladins of Tire also led their horses and left the cemetery. They rode their horses again after walking a long way. They walked back to the temple from outside the city with resolute expressions. They probably planned to pack up their luggage and respond to the call of their main god to go to war with all their strength. up.

The undead, who had been watching outside for a long time, began to wave at Hill. They were stopped by Corellon just now.Now I just want to know if they can come in and see.

Although I know this is a cemetery, isn't there a monument square next to it!They'd love to see Corellon's carvings!
Hearing the chaotic questioning, Hill hurriedly waved his hands to signal them to be quiet, and then said: "You can come in as you like here in the square, but don't visit the two cemeteries over there.

Unless you are followers of Silvermoon or the God of Justice on Toril's side, you will be burned or struck by lightning if you enter there.

Please respect the majesty of the gods, everyone, and save some face for yourself! "

The undead looked at each other, of course they had Silver Moon believers, but they all believed in the one from Trasil.

For Toril, not to mention that there is no room for conversion, even if there is, even if they are undead, most people feel that they cannot bear it.

Not to mention Tyr, although the god name is different from William, but the priesthood has many similarities, the God of Time and Space will not give anyone a chance to hurt William.

When the undead changed their forms and occupations, these two were not within the scope of choice.

Although the undead people honestly agreed in front of Hill, but Hill didn't believe that they would really be obedient, he just put his ugly words in front of him.

So on the way back to the floating castle, he didn't look back even though he heard lightning, thunder, and burning screams behind him.

Self-inflicted suffering is not worth saving.

Lynn has already begun to direct the civilians who have taken refuge back to their homes in Aglaia City, and that house really belongs to them.

The residents here seem to have no real poor. After Hill allowed them to use things to offset money, basically every family bought a house of their own.

Moreover, some wealthy families simply bought a set for their children.

Throughout the ages, no matter which world, the hearts of parents are similar.

However, Hill didn't understand why these Tire believers were willing to settle with him forever. It was impossible for the Silver Shield Knights to stay in Aglaia all the time.

These branches of the Knights of Justice may be transferred to the main battlefield to fight against demons at any time.

Hill Fei watched for a while in mid-air.

The city residents who were moving below quickly found their city lord, and saluted him according to their identities, and some even half-kneeled on the ground.

From their non-stop singing, Hill could hear that Lynn had informed these people that he promised to completely change the original large residential area into a shelter.

No matter what happens in the future, without Hill's permission, the city officials can direct the civilians to take shelter!
"You don't need to thank me." Hill said lightly, "Thank you, the mayor who is dedicated and caring for the people! This is his proposal."

The townspeople hesitated for a second, and added praise to Lynn who assisted him in their praise of Hill.

Lynn listened without changing his face, and when he turned around, he gave Hill a "look" look.

He had told Hill a long time ago not to try to elevate his status. The Toril people would always know who was giving them bread, and they would never mistake who was protecting them.

I will admit my mistake, and I will never live to move into the city of Aglea.

Hill has never paid much attention to these things. The residents of Aglaia City, except for the families of the Paladins of Tire, do not have any real weak people, including the elderly and children.

What they can't resist is not the wild beasts and a few undead outside, but the terrible disaster.

Disasters in the world of Toril often mean the destruction of one or even several cities.

Including the gods, no matter good or evil, the time to appear together is not a good thing.

Only the city lord is strong enough to keep the city and its residents in such continuous disasters.

Hill probably couldn't understand how many people would want to move into Aglaia City crazily now, and how grateful those who had already moved were for their wise decision.

In Toril Continent, when it comes to the strength of the city lords, there are indeed some existences who can be compared with Hill, but such people do not mean that they will be good to the city residents.

People are willing to endure that kind of life because in the eyes of most people, living is the most important thing.

The eyelids of the strong will not look down.

Hill felt that he was indifferent, but he could see the inferior people in the eyes of those strong.

In Toril, this is enough. People don't need the city lord to smile and treat people politely. As long as they treat ordinary people as human beings, it is a rare miracle.

The last person to do this was Alastriol.

But Alastriol's shackles are too heavy, and Silvermoon City does not belong to her completely.

Many people don't understand why Alaszhuo gave up the position of the Lord of Silvermoon to become the supreme lady of the Silvermoon Alliance, which is basically impossible to succeed. Apart from the noble heart of this lady, she is actually not the same as the goddess of magic behind her. It's related to trusting her as much as her predecessor, and obeying her words.

She needs more allies to protect her city of Silvermoon.

And Hill just needs to stand here by himself.

Whether it is the allies at the level of the gods or the terrifying number of 'Trasil elves' below, they all determine the unshakable status of the city of Aglaia in the future.

Moreover, the most commendable thing about Hill is that he respects the dead.

Hill is probably the only legendary master in this world who is willing to leave a memorial of existence for these unlucky civilians who died innocently and tragically, and doesn't even care whether they have faith or not.

Lynn had never known why Hill had such a gentle personality before. At first glance, he looked like a proud son of heaven, with a noble background and extraordinary talent.

However, from the 'Trasil Elf', one can see that no matter how out-of-the-ordinary their personalities are, their starting point of doing things is not too extreme, and they will always see the beauty of the scenery and the cuteness of the animals.

Hill, who didn't understand this at all, could only choose to nod his face coldly in the face of the piles of singing, let them do their own thing, and went straight back to his floating castle.

Liszt greeted him in a hurry: "A letter from the Harper Building. The Silver Moon Goddess blew up Sanlin Tower's fortress on the Ainuooke Desert."

"Why there? Is there any special place there?" Hill stood on the terrace, walking a few steps a little uneasy.

"The bathroom is ready, sir." Liszt hurriedly told Hill, who was feeling uncomfortable, that he knew exactly how Hill would feel.

According to Hill's common sense, if you have come into contact with a dead person or visited a grave, you should take a shower after returning home.

It's like taking a bath on Qingming day.

Although he had used the cleaning spell on himself, Hill still felt uncomfortable everywhere and rushed to the bathroom immediately.

It wasn't until he was soaking in the warm water that Liszt talked about why Su Lun attacked there: "That fortress actually exists to protect a mine called Tessama there.

The Tethyama Mine is very important to the Zhentarim. Not only can it dig coal mines in the desert, but it can also dig the Mithril mines in the nearby Mokou Mountains.

is one of their sources of income.

But more importantly, the guard that the Zhentarim stayed in the Mithril Mine was Felin Mokui. "

Hill raised his head abruptly. Opposite the Mokou Mountain Range is the Scimitar Peak Mountain Range next to the Shadow Lake. It is from here that the City of Shadows appeared after leaving the Shadow Realm.

"The people of Shadow City..."

"The Prince of Shade City, who failed to compete for the Nether Scroll, has dragged the remnants of the floating city back to the Shadow Lake and started building the city on the Scimitar Peak.

When Su Lun blew up the fortress last night, he also blew up the mine shaft. Those condescending ghost princes couldn't have missed the Felin Mokui jumping out of the moonfire.

The harpist made a special emphasis. Under the moonlight, the appearance of those demons was particularly obvious. "

Hill thought a little indifferently, this is really hitting a snake and hitting seven inches!
In fact, Su Lun should be the most well-informed person in Toril, and she is also very willing to wander around. She just doesn't care about some things, and it's not that she doesn't know.

Unless the body is always covered with darkness, some secrets cannot be hidden from the moonlight lord.

Offended by one of the world's most fearsome goddesses, the Zhentarim's existence is counting down.

Hill vaguely remembered that the real time of Zhentarim's destruction should be after Mystra fell for the first time. At that time, the entire land of Toril was disturbed, and of course the Faerín magic sunflower hidden underground was also exposed. In the eyes of the world.

The people who are still alive in the City of Shadows are all powerful arcanists. The destruction and reorganization of the magic net did not have a big impact on them, and at that time they created a floating castle. When I came out, I really came face to face with this group of ghost princes who watched the excitement.

As a result, the City of Shadows lost a prince at a heavy price, completely destroying the Zhentarim and Zhentil Keep behind them.

As a result, it was about to collapse ten years in advance!
Hill patted the surface of the water, and said happily: "Go tell Lynn and see if we can increase the size, anyway, neither side is a good thing."

　For these Netherese remnants of the City of Shadows, the Felim Mokui is an existence that they will destroy if they are wiped out.

Anyway, you can turn into a lich.

　
(End of this chapter)