Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 793 Lynn and Lyra's Small Disagreement

Hill walked to the end of Whale Island, and threw out an alchemy hall standing by the sea. Compared with the city hall that needs to be linked to the spar mine, the space-time artifact that uses divine power only needs to find a place that can make the undead less expensive. Living space is fine.

It was Hill who miscalculated in Aglaia. There are open spaces on the front, back, left, and right sides, and people can see people performing body art on the square every day.

The residents of Aglaia City... often watch from a distance, Hill is really afraid that they will also learn to let their instincts fly!

Not to mention Luskan's side, most of the adventurers here have barbarian blood, and it is easier for them to learn from the undead... The key is that the undead still have three points, and the barbarians don't have it. Thinking about it, Hill thought Lyra's future was...unspeakable.

The most important thing is... Hill really found it unimaginable to grow up in this environment...

He sighed, and decided to plant tall oaks and silver fir trees around the square in front of the alchemy hall, except for the road, plus a tall shadow crown tree.

Especially the shadow crown tree, this kind of tree is unimaginably tall even in the whole Toril, the most important thing is that the canopy of the dense pinnate leaf clusters on the top of this kind of tree can block a lot of sight...

After Hill planted the tree, he turned his head to look at the alchemy hall, and couldn't help but sighed softly. Why did he think about such things?
This Greek-style temple supported by 108 white marble pillars instantly occupies all the space at the rear, and the pillars are above the sea, which looks particularly spectacular.

Hill slowly walked into the empty hall, took out the space box containing the space-time artifact avatar, put it on the ground and opened it.

As soon as the box was opened, the small diamond-shaped spar floated to the center of the hall, shining with silver-gray light, and the box suddenly sank below the ground, and the magic arrays shone in the air.

Ruth's voice appeared next to Hill: "Sir, are you allowed to access the magic array?"

"Yes." Hill simply agreed.

He turned his head and looked outside the main hall, and various colors of light began to flicker between the two palaces. This was the connection between the magic circle and the magic circle.

After the light fell, Ruth's voice sounded again: "Sir, please take out the puppet that was given to Luskan."

Holding back his own sighs, Hill reluctantly took out more than 30 battle puppets and 20 more life puppets, and Ruth took them all in no time.

This is all the fruits of Hill's hard work during this period of time. It was originally prepared for his demiplane that was about to take shape, but unfortunately...an unexpected incident happened again.

Hill thought for a while, then took out 4 more mithril golems and handed them to Ruth: "Let these golems guard the bridge leading to the island."

Although it is not very useful to the undead, at least it can let them know one thing: it is best not to do anything wrong on the island, Hill and the time-space artifact are watching you.

The golem is relatively huge, and it acts with great momentum, which is more effective in reminding the undead.

Ruth disappeared after taking over the golem, and reappeared after a while: "Sir, there should only be one main road between the alchemy hall and the city hall, so whether to build gardens or shops on both sides of this road?" ?”

Hill pondered for a while before returning: "Build the store on the banks on both sides of the bridge!
I will provide you with the types of plants, and you can discuss with Leila how to arrange the garden and the Snow Palace Square.

Since the island is dominated by white, the flowers, plants and trees should all be in cool tones.

For trees, I can provide blueleaf, birch, silverbark, poplar, silver fir, cedar and oak.

Match the shrubs and flowers yourself, basically I have them here.

I'll stay in Luskan for a while, and come back to me when I've made up my mind.

Of course, if Ms. Leila has other ideas, she can also bring them up. I have most of the plants in Faerun. "

Hill was looking sideways at the clone of the Space-Time Artifact, which kept setting up giant screens and various service facilities for the undead. He didn't expect Ruth to come back soon.

Lyra was one of those quick-decision ladies, choosing her favorite from the various drawings Ruth offered.

She had the same idea as Hill. Among the large number of white plants, there were mixed blue-leaf trees, dark green vanda trees and Raspa trees, plus lighter-colored yew and purple flower trees.

Hill provided trees according to their choice, and the life puppets on the island quickly began to plant gardens and place various benches according to Ruth's design.

Hill felt that Luskan no longer needed him to take care of anything else. The other officials and city guards should have been appointed by Leila. Even if the main components were from Aglaia, it was no different. .

Hill simply went straight back to the terrace on Pulvey.

Not only those future officials, but also the undead people have been blocked by him for a long time. If he doesn't let them in, even if he has a good relationship with them, Hill probably will be scolded by Cheng Xiang.

So when Hill canceled the water wall, Pulvi immediately rose above the clouds.

The undead rushed to the island frantically from the two bridges... Their goal is of course the mission hall, and at this time, the mission is the first priority.

Even though Hill seized the time so quickly, he still heard some accusations against himself: fortunately, these people were much gentler to him than to William, and at most scolded him for slowing down...just a little richer in language.

The discussion between Lynn and Lila lasted for two days before ending, and when he returned to Pulvi, Hill curiously asked why.

Lynn smiled wryly: "Hill...a woman...no matter how powerful she is, it's not sensible to price something that only looks like it.

I really can't understand, obviously she is also a mage, how did Laila equate ice iron and horny bug shell?The standard unit of ice iron is 2000 gold, and the insect shell is 1!Of course, there is a gap in the price of armor made of these two materials! "

"But the ice iron is beautiful! It is also made into armor. The ice iron armor looks like it is made of ivory, and the insect shell... has a strange color, rough touch, and it is unkempt and messy. As far as the city is concerned, the value of better made ice iron armor is almost the same as that made of insect shells." An unconvinced voice was directly transmitted.

They were sitting on the terrace now... Lyra seemed to hear.

Lynn sighed heavily. He imagined many reasons for the conflict with Laila, but he never thought that there would be such a big gap in values.

Hill glanced at Lynn quietly, and gave him a hint: "That Charlotte should know more about prices."

Even if the heir of the largest chamber of commerce in Silvermoon City didn't plan to take over so early, he should know a lot of information after being influenced by his ears and eyes. Lynn didn't need to argue with Laila himself.

That lady, long ago, was notoriously capricious.

Just pull Charlotte out. Anyway, Luskan still lacks people to work, and Charlotte is probably very happy to be able to earn money and work instead of relying on Laila.

She has a lot of money in her hands, but people... always need a sense of accomplishment.

This is also a win-win situation!

Lynn can also avoid similar troubles, and Laila seems to be a little reserved in front of her juniors.

Lynn stared at Hill, he had already discovered that although Hill was difficult in many interpersonal relationships, but... when it comes to laziness and passing on troubles, he is absolutely familiar with it.

I don't know how to practice it, Lynn is getting more and more curious about Trasil.

Hill looked back at Lynn blankly, not knowing what he was looking at.

Lynn couldn't help laughing: "After today is over, no one should find you easy to deal with.

I have always wondered why there are still people who are not afraid to provoke you even though most of the forces in the North know that you can kill the dragon.

I finally figured it out today. "

Looking at Hill's curious eyes, Lynn said leisurely: "They all think that you did it by using a sub-artifact, and Corellon has a lot of similar artifacts that bless giants.

When the Toril elves were still under his favor, Corellon rewarded them with many similar things.

And it's no secret that you have Corellon blood. "

Hill asked inexplicably: "Even if it's an artifact... at least it proves that I have that ability."

"No matter how powerful your power is, it's still an external force. It doesn't mean your defense is strong, and it won't allow you to protect yourself well." Lynn said bluntly, "For example, why does Baldur's Gate think that it can not be afraid of you... If You are a pure magic net mage, even if you have a power artifact, you can easily be assassinated. For pure magic defense, a magic dagger is enough.

The Son of Baal... really is a very powerful killer.

Probably in their eyes, what the lunatic Cyric can do, the son of Baal can also do, you are a downgraded version. "

So, those fools thought Hill was nothing but strength?
Hill was silent... He raised his hand in front of him and squeezed it.

"You don't need to read it... Lila said something about Waterdeep City's judgment on you. In their minds, you are agile enough, not strong in defense." Lynn laughed and said, "I know your skin is thick enough, It can be kept as a hidden card.

In Toril, strong strength does not mean strong defense, only one kind of cultivation is the norm.

Maybe one day someone will come up with some kind of absolute magic barrier to deal with you, that kind... But even magic and strange things can be restrained.

But until then, nothing should go wrong.Your performance today is enough to make everyone shut up.

Few Nether arcane masters can use the power of the source so easily. "

Hill smiled softly, and didn't care about Lynn's puns saying that he was thick-skinned. The magic barrier was useless to him. All the defenses of that thing were on magic, even if it was done by AO When it came out, Hill had the guts to tap it.

But if he kills with his own hands... he still prefers to use magic, who makes him love to be clean!
　I forgot to name the last chapter... Let him go with the wind... Don't call the editor to work overtime when it's Chinese New Year
　
(End of this chapter)