Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 697 Lynn Waiting at the Port
Hill thought for a while, and followed the default rules of the Toril world, and parked the magic ship on the sea twenty miles away from the port.

As the white sailboat slowly sailed into the port, he glanced at the elf ships parked on both sides, looking at the elves on the deck with natural expressions and no sense of urgency at all. Hill suspected that they planned to stay with him until next year.

Then he quickly realized that these elves might be waiting for Baal's resurrection plan to fail again this time, and the death curse on the entire Faerun continent would completely disappear.

Otherwise, even if they occupy a new territory, they still have to worry about the safety of the elf cubs.

Hill didn't know why Lynn didn't allow these elves to live in the city of Aglaia. He remembered that he had given permission, and the green forest next door would not refuse them to enter.

He glanced at Lin En who was already standing at the port waiting for him, and smiled a little guilty: It seems that there is indeed something, otherwise Lin En would not go to him once in ten days and a half months.

For Lynn, although the job of mayor of Aglaia did give him a sense of accomplishment, every time he saw Hill, he still felt very complicated.

So when he is free, he would rather sleep in his own home.

However, Hill also understands that making such a choice can prove how busy he is...

Otherwise, Lynn still likes to drink wine, listen to music, and enjoy all kinds of food.

Although the ship was still slowly approaching the port, Hill could no longer sit still.

He took off his hood, floated out of the magic ship with a sorry face, and landed beside Lin En: "Lin En, why are you here?

I went to the star world and encountered many things.

This time, I brought you some interesting gifts~"

Hill decided to give Lynn everything he got from the pirates.

While Hill was busy collecting the demiplane, the ship spirit had already directed the puppet to sort out those things.

Except for some strange items dedicated to the astral world, other things are meaningless to Hill.

Those strange things also aroused his interest because of the novelty of the production method.

But these things are still useful to Lynn, and they are worth some money after all.

In fact, the salary that Hill gave Lynn was already considered the highest level in the Toril continent, but he always felt that it was not in line with Lynn's true value.

It is actually Hill's obsession to match high performance with high salary. Back then, he worked hard to get a higher salary. Although he felt sorry for other colleagues, for a person like Hill, as long as he gets a considerable amount of qualifications, It will be promoted naturally, and there is no need to spend time at all.

It's a pity that even though Hill is willing to offer a higher price, Lynn's character is too upright, and if he exceeds his bottom line, he will directly refuse. He is very happy that Hill gave him a high salary, but he is unwilling that Hill will give him more than himself. The price of ability.

Unlike Terry at all, Hill happily accepts what he gives and hopes for more.

Moreover, Hill really felt that Lynn paid a lot more than he got. After all, many things should be done by Hill. Now he can ignore everything but become the master of a city, all relying on Lynn industrious.

But Lynn didn't think so.

He feels that Hill's unconditional trust is more worthy of his cherishment. If he wants to manage such a large city, he must have the support of powerful people behind him, otherwise, he will not be able to succeed in anything he wants to do.

In the world of Toril, to put it bluntly, it is not whether a person can do it, but whether he has strength.

Those who have enough strength to suppress one side can still be the city lords even if the city management is messy, or even no management at all.

Without strength, like Lynn, even if he has countless ideas, he has to wait for time to grow slowly, and even many people will not have the opportunity to grow like him.

So in the past two years, while his mind was still clear, he set countless restrictions for himself.

Lynn is worried that after he has been the mayor of Aglaia for hundreds of thousands of years, he will become like the nobles of Yongju Island, feeling that he cannot reach the highest position and the greatest power. Corrosion slowly.

This also caused Hill to consider his tolerance limit every time he gave Lynn a gift. Some things he thought were nothing, but Lynn would be frightened.

But even with such a good friend, Hill didn't want to expose his ability to turn a stone into gold.

This time the pirate special is good.

Lynn will still be willing to accept the results of no-cost transactions, and what he does not accept will always be the good things that Hill paid for.

Lin En had no intention of discussing the special product issue with him, and just asked with his chest in his arms: "I remember you said that you must hurry up to rebuild Pulver's body after 14 days.

Why are you still hanging out when time is so tight?

What can you do with this little time?What's the catch?Star Meteorite?I remember you saying you had a lot! "

Hill smiled awkwardly, recalled the harvest of these 12 days, and suddenly felt that it was actually quite rich.

"I got a demiplane~" Hill told Lynn happily, as for the other two small ones, let's not talk about it.

Hill is still very concerned about Lynn's health.

Hill didn't intend to keep the purpose and reason of his trip a secret, so Lynn of course got a detailed explanation from Lister, but he really didn't expect that it was just the approximate location provided by Oberon. You can actually gain something!
This kind of luck... Is Hill really not Toril's son of destiny this time?

Lynn was a little dazed. He even felt that those epic heroes in the past didn't have Hill's luck.

But it is absolutely impossible for Hill to have anything to do with Tymora!

The goddess of fortune in Toril, in fact, the really smart people don't want to be favored by her.

Fortune and Bad Luck, the twin goddesses who always come together, are much more troublesome than Su Lun and Shar.

Most importantly, the little luck bestowed by Tymora often leads to the great bad luck bestowed by Ben Bazaar.

Lynn shook his head and decided to give up thinking about it. He was really dazzled by Hill's luck.In fact, Miril said long ago that since knowing Hill's origin, the gods in the star world can more or less observe the light of destiny of this archmage from other worlds.

There is very little part of the aura of destiny on Hill that is connected to the world of Toril, indicating that even though he has done so many things in Toril, he has never really actively intervened in Toril's established destiny.

Lynn remembered what Hill said, as long as he followed the basic principle of equivalent exchange, he would be able to live well in Toril. When he told Miril this sentence, it was in exchange for the God of Singing's respect for Hill. Much appreciated.

Lynn turned to look at Hill, wanting to tell him why there was a dispute between himself and the elf.

But what he wanted to say was directly interrupted by Hill's brisk tone: "Linn, I rescued some slaves from a slave trader in the Star Realm. There are some elves in them.

They should be the direct spies of Prince Ramriel. I don't want to know why they were caught by people related to Sigil, so I didn't ask anything.

If your problem can be solved after the spy returns, there is no need to say anything more. "

Lynn paused. He thought for a few minutes before asking, "Do you have the answer that the spy wants to know?"

"I don't know, he asked me to keep a box, you can send it to that prince with the person and the box!" Hill said nonchalantly, "I'm short on time and don't want to worry about so much business.

When night fell, it was time for Pulvi. "

Lynn couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. If Hill didn't gain anything, then of course he could accuse Hill of going out in such a short time and making himself in such a hurry as he is now.

But now...he could only look at the row of elves on the white sailboat and smile awkwardly but politely.

Then, he saw a few half-elves behind the elves, and there were actually humans.

Are humans willing to come back to the star realm?Lynn smiled gently at them. He knew Hill's character very well, and he could understand some things without talking about them.

"I saved a group of people, but these are the few humans who are willing to come back with me." Seeing his gaze, Hill asked softly, "Is your alien camp finished?
If they do something like selling goods, they should be fine. "

Lynn stared at a row of people walking to the port and said without looking back: "Don't worry about this matter, don't let them feel your concern. By the way, where is my gift?"

Hill pointed to the ship spirit floating on the magic ship: "On the ship, you go to Latino Na. I killed a githyanki team, and the spoils are for you to play with.

It's a pity that I used too much force this time and melted their silver swords.

Otherwise, I really want to try, is it true that the githyanki will come from the astral world to hunt me down for a silver sword. "

Lynn couldn't help giving Hill a blank look: "Come on! Lord Lord of Aglaia! Can this be done in one fight? I'm already very busy!"

He seemed to be relieved of some burden, and greeted him happily. The ship spirit Latino had already prepared puppets holding a few big boxes and waiting to go with him.

The one at the beginning was the semi-succubus pink jewelry box that Hill had taken out from the ring, and those letters were also quietly lying in it.

Within the scope of Aglaia City, Hill didn't think there was any evil god who dared to take a peek.

Corellon was not just a decoration. Ever since the news spread that he was staying here, there were not many pure human beings seen on the commercial street here in Hill.

It stands to reason that although it is chaos, Corellon is a good camp, and these well-informed human merchants should not be afraid of him.

However, these merchants in the North still made this choice.

It can only explain that in fact, everyone has seen what happened in the past few years, and they are afraid that Corellon will not be able to bear it and vent his anger on them.

(End of this chapter)