Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 696 Life and freedom, each has its own choice
The elves snorted a few times in disdain at the human who stood up in surprise, before turning and boarding the boat.

For those who advocate freedom more, money and enjoyment will never be put first.

But for the common people of Toril who might not even celebrate their 30th birthday, the astral world, which can make people immortal, is indeed more attractive.

Anyway, what these businessmen want is their youth and beauty, and as long as they stay in the star realm, they will always be able to keep the meal ticket of youth meal.

Commoner women in Toril, and even many men, have never been ashamed to sell their bodies, after all, life is so difficult.

The terrible world of Toril is the reason why the worship of evil gods can never be changed. Belief in evil gods may indeed lead to a miserable death, but it is likely to live longer than civilians who have no power.

As for being liquidated by the gods after death, it is so difficult to live, who cares what happens after death.

Elves are born with abilities and have a long lifespan. Even the lowest-level elves live a carefree life. The power struggles of the nobles actually have little impact on ordinary elves, and they don't feel anything. pressure.

What the elves and nobles are fighting for is actually high-level resources that ordinary elves cannot access at all.

As for the nobles of mankind, what they want is what the people at the bottom need to survive. This is the fundamental reason why the two races cannot understand each other at all.

What these elves can enjoy from birth is actually something that human civilians can't get with their best efforts.

So Hill would not look down on these young men and women just because they chose such a path. For them who have no knowledge, all means are for survival.

It can only be said that what they saw was only what was in front of them, but people from Hill's background should not laugh at their short-sightedness.

After the elves and a few other humans walked into the hall below the deck and sat down, the ship spirit commanded the magic ship to leave.

Hill took a look and knelt down in front of the magic ship again, pressed his head tightly on his outstretched hands, and thanked the ex-slaves who thanked him with Toril's most formal etiquette. The next sentence: "I hope the flowing wind can protect you."

This is Hill's last advice to them. There is nothing wrong with staying on Longyan Star, but you must choose your own beliefs.

Thom will never bless those who are willing to fall, but Shanda Keer doesn't care. He is neutral and chaotic and can accept everyone's beliefs.

They are different from slaves, even though they are also betraying themselves, they are civilians and have certain freedoms.

As long as he is not stupid enough to leave Longyan Star, at least his life can be guaranteed a little bit.

The elf spy who had been led to the upper level of the magic tower by the ship spirit asked a little incomprehensibly: "Dear Mr. Archmage, why are you so friendly to these self-willed and depraved humans?

They totally failed your kindness!Not worth any more of your kindness at all! "

Hill smiled: "Civilians in Toril want to live like individuals, and they don't know how much self-esteem they have to abandon. Professionals have too high requirements for talents, and they have no advantages other than good looks.

Such people may not even have enough to eat when they return to Toril.

Humans are different from elves. It is difficult to find a place where you can live well as long as you are willing to do things.

Although we do not choose this kind of life, we don't need to be angry. "

The elf shook his head, he still couldn't understand, but he didn't intend to meddle in human affairs.

"I'm Estes." This guy who looked like a moon elf stood upright, and made a formal elf greeting, "Thank you very much for saving your life."

Hill stopped him from continuing: "There are some things you may not know. The Elf Queen chose to abdicate and leave Yongmeet Island without a trace. General Gal led the royal fleet to protect Prince Ramriel to the city of Aglea."

He paused for a moment, not knowing when the elf was caught: "You know the city of Aglaia, right?"

"I know." Estes replied immediately, "The place where the new Sea Goddess is, the place where Amberley was killed. Is the prince okay now? I am his direct subordinate!"

After hearing this, Hill knew when he had been arrested.But Estes, traveler?

He flipped through his ring, and sometimes he habitually threw it into the ring after reading the newspaper, especially some commemorative ones.

Sure enough, there are some Faerun Continental Daily News from Silvermoon City, basically everything about Aglaia City is written on it, and even the great changes of Yongju Island are included. After all, the Queen was in Faerun It is also very popular on the mainland.

Many people are willing to give face to Yongju Island, not because of the elves, but because of this queen with extraordinary strength and good personality.

"Go and read these first!" Hill handed him the newspapers, "Prince Ramriel is in good health, but I don't know how he is feeling.

I will send you directly to Prince Ramriel, if you have anything to say, go and talk to him yourself! "

Estes took the newspaper, looked up at the hooded mage, and understood that the compatriot in front of him refused to continue participating in this troublesome matter.

He saluted again, and was guided by the white-haired and white-eyed ship spirit in a white gold-inlaid uniform to a suite, where his team members were waiting for him.

"The others aren't here?"

"They're next door." His deputy answered him, "Six people share a suite, we plan to wait for you to come back first, and haven't chosen our own room yet.

This archmage must be an elf, only we like 6-player party. "

"He didn't let me see the real face." Estes shook his head, "but he promised to send us to the prince."

"Go directly to Yongju Island? Isn't it good?" the deputy asked, "These things are obviously done by those traitors."

"He gave me a stack of newspapers and asked me to look at recent events." Estes said, frowning. "The queen abdicated and disappeared."

"What?" His teammates exclaimed, grabbing the newspaper together to see what happened.

Although Hill was a little curious about why the other humans would follow him back to Toril, he didn't choose to ask more.

His only kindness to these people is to allow them to enter the city of Aglea to work when the time comes.

There have been some individual shops in the city lately that do need some service staff.

But most of the people in Aglaia City are professionals, even if there are some young people, they all want to go to school.

Lynn gave the local residents a discount, that is, they can save their tuition fees to pay after graduation. If they can become professionals during this period, this tuition fee is nothing to anyone.

Even if there is nothing they can do in the end, at least people with knowledge will find better jobs. Anyway, they don't need to pay for board and lodging, and most people will stick to it until they can't continue their studies.

And as the resident family of Aglaia City, it is impossible for them to give up their status as citizens for this matter.

Lynn often communicates with the undead, and what he envies the most is that they can get systematic education from an early age, and they can keep reading as long as they want.

So when the University City was officially opened, he came here to ask Hill if it was possible to do so.

What Lynn is worried about is whether Hill can afford it if there are more urban residents in the future. Although he will work hard to build the city, no one knows when he will be able to make ends meet.

Aglaia City doesn't have any special products that can continuously bring in income, and Lynn can't guarantee whether they will have them in the future.

Hill just showed him a glance at his practice warehouse, and then handed him the key.

Lynn was silent for a while, then turned around and went back, and simply issued the city lord's order in Hill's name.

He also has his own pride, and he will never think that 100 years later, he will have to rely on selling Hill's handmade goods to support the entire city.

Hill remembered that before he left, he heard Lynn muttering about the need to open a resident of foreign personnel in the city.

People there can rent houses as long as they pass the camp test, ranging from the cheapest single room to luxury apartments.

Although the people there are not eligible to enjoy the same treatment as citizens, they are at least allowed to work in Aglea City.

Since there is such a place, these people can be handed over to Lynn at that time. They may not be able to do other jobs, and the waiters must be fine.

And, if they really are as thoughtful and spineless as they appear, at least you can sit in on some classes.

Although they can't enter the classroom, if they listen outside, no one will chase them away.

Hill also had to admit that he must have a better impression of these people, so he thought so much about them.

Although the star world is full of crises, immortality will drive many people crazy, but most Toril people don't even know that there is such a place in the starry sky.

Even the existence of magic ships that cross planes is a secret in this world.

And even if they know the characteristics of the astral world, how many people can stand on the outside?
The elves know it all, but for them, this kind of benefit is completely meaningless, and Toril's life is much more comfortable.

And professionals who can do it will basically not make that choice. The premise of immortality is that ability can no longer be promoted.

But for ordinary people, it's enough.

Coupled with the brilliant tongues of those merchants, Hill was actually quite happy that these people could still choose to return to Toril soberly.

He is also very contradictory sometimes, obviously in this world, he is on the side of the elves most of the time.

But Hill is really unwilling, all human beings show that kind of willingness to degenerate in front of the elves.

Understandably, he also felt uncomfortable.

The planet Toril was getting closer and closer, and Hill silently looked at the world under the splendid light curtain. He missed Trasil a little bit.

(End of this chapter)