Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 803 Mithril Elves Appearing Suddenly
Hilde's efforts to stop him had no effect... Fran, who had always been only interested in books, directly pressed him in the study and continued to copy books, and then followed Lynn to the rooftop garden to drink tea and chat.

Even Vera hurriedly followed, she was going to explain to this big man who was obviously able to restrain Hill, what is something that Hill got and then threw out, this thing... She is very good at speaking right.

Hill could only go back to the bedroom silently, preparing to take a bath and calm down.

He knew very well that if he wanted to quickly establish friendship with a few strangers, he would say bad things about a mutual friend...

Now he is the medium being used... No matter how unhappy he is, he can only bear the result.

Fortunately, for Fran, new knowledge is more important, and their friendly exchange only lasted for one day and ended.

Liszt also took this opportunity to arrange a satisfactory living environment for Fran. Fran, who had always wanted to live alone, let go in front of the huge alchemy laboratory with complete tools.

However, he still judged Hill's little trouble from Liszt's work: Hill's puppets seemed to be insufficient.

He has a lot of these things... The only advantage of staying in Abel is that there are a lot of elemental materials. Although Frank stays in his own mobile magic tower, he dare not sleep too much. It is a place where someone may come at any time The place where he was attacked, so he basically only guaranteed the most basic rest time, and then he would get up and make puppets all night and all night to practice his hands.

The best sleep he had in the past few years was the night when Hill took him to the whale.

Fran walked slowly on his side of the castle, and then looked at the opposite side. Only the downstairs hall and the roof garden can communicate with each other in these two parts of the building, which is very suitable for two mages to live together.

Standing in the bedroom on the top floor, the breeze blows gently, sending a strange and cool fragrance. There are so many kinds of flowers, plants and trees, but for some reason, Fran only feels that he smells the moonlight in his mind.

Obviously... the moonlight should be colorless and odorless, but he could feel that he was surrounded by milky white moonlight.

Fran felt sleepy, and he thought he should sleep a little longer.

And Hill, who woke up after a nap, saw hundreds of high-level puppets in his castle... Although the materials were not as good as the ones he made, their abilities were almost the same.

Hill pondered for a while silently, thinking that Fran would not accuse him of extravagance for this matter.

Although he has also become a master alchemist, Hill is already partial to science. He is not good at the law of fire, and he can do this well.

Fran only cares about whether Hill can do it, as for how to do it, he will not care too much.

Not long after he returned to the study, Lynn came running again.

Although Hill acquiesced, let him say what he said... But the anger was still uncontrollable... It's a pity to see the family's secret sausage in Lynn's hand...

Hill understood Lynn's hint. When he walked into Lynn's house to dig out his friend's embarrassing stories from Lynn's mother, he should have thought of today's end.

Hill silently eliminated the gray light that was shining in his hand: he really wanted to cast a joy spell on Lynn, so that he could repeat the bright smile he gave to Fran yesterday today.

Sure enough, people without long-term concerns must have near-term worries.

But at that time, how could he have thought that Fran would appear in Toril?Even though this place is so far away from Trasil, if he only walks in the starry sky, Fran estimated that it will take hundreds of years to reach this world.

Who would have thought that they would meet a protoss playing space jumping!

Hill sighed softly.

"Where did you put Terry's room?" Lynn sat on the sofa unceremoniously and asked him what he cared most about.

The top floor over there used to be Taili's big room, which was a huge room where Xiaolong could stretch his body with the prototype, which was completely different from the place where Fran lived now.

Lynn also felt that Hill would not cancel Taylor's right to live in this floating castle.

Hill pointed to the building between the two podium buildings: "After that, a back building was added, and the rooms for you and Terry have been moved there. Don't worry, I will not change the rooms assigned to you casually.

But my grandfather is not suitable to live too close to me, we both like alchemy. "

Lynn nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, otherwise Terry will cry." Now that he is closer to Hill's room, the little golden dragon will only be happier.

"You came to me, didn't you just ask this?" Hill asked strangely.

"After you entered that strange gray fog, I received inquiries from many countries. They wanted to know what was going on there. Is the Maztec continent okay... But I heard what Master Fran said. Became a continent of Abel?"

"Yes." Hill nodded, "It may be that when the world was reorganized, the worlds of the two dimensions merged at a certain time, and Maztec and Abel's Lala Conde continent were exchanged.

You can tell other countries and forces about this, but you should also remind that although that continent sounds attractive, people without space capabilities or insufficient defenses will not be able to enter at all.

Not even a great ancient dragon wearing a dragon armor.

I can do it because I have special means, so... I don't need to share it with anyone. "

Lynn nodded: "I see, I will exchange information with the Harper. There is no need to send such important news for free. They are just an intelligence agency now, and they are no longer our allies... Recently, they have no interest in him. Gu, has been trying to find the trace of the goddess of magic.

According to past experience, there will be news within almost a year after the fall of the god...but even her voters have not felt anything...not even the summoning in the dream.

Harper and Kelben's intelligence agencies are in a hurry. "

Hill couldn't help smiling, Lynn must have been very happy to see it.But he won't take care of this kind of thing, it's fine for Lynn to decide on his own.

"Mulan's elf wants to..." Lynn's words were interrupted by Hill.

"I know about it." Hill said flatly, "They stopped Purvi when I passed by, and I agreed, but there are requirements."

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the restrictions that Hill imposed on the elves.

He leaned back on the sofa and said helplessly, "At most 10 years, the world will return to normal. I don't know if the debts owed now will be paid off at that time."

Hill laughed nonchalantly: "If they go too far, remember to hint at those offended by them, and ask the undead to help take revenge.

Don't worry, they will never save face for the elves. "

Lynn couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Don't let him do this kind of thing. If it's really necessary, you can ask the goblins to help them, so they dare to say anything.

"Will that mountain range really be used as a prison in the future?" Lynn was a little puzzled, "Is there no other use?"

"That's a very pure earth-type mountain range." Hill propped his chin with one hand, and looked sideways at the mountain far from the castle, "I can't even grow plants that require higher heights, so let's scatter moss and weed seeds for two years first Bar!

Anyway, there are no mineral veins, at most we will plant some fruit trees in the future, but it is not necessary now, we can't use up the resources of the green forest. "

Lynn could only accept this reality, and then asked Hill to transform the inside.

After Hill removed the door, Lynn had already visited the cave. Although it was quite big, it was not suitable for elves.

Lin En felt that there would definitely not be fewer elves who would enter there in the future. They would have to be suppressed for at least a few years before the elves would become more self-reliant. Before they were beaten, the elves would definitely make mistakes constantly.

Wrong different elves had better not be kept in one place, or they would fight in prison too, because they laughed at each other's stupidity.

These are trivial matters, and Hill can take care of them in his time. Not only does he have enough spar fragments in his hands, but he also has many stone slabs made with illusion magic circles.

It can even let them live in a single room, knowing that there are others of the same kind next to them, so they can't see... Suffocate this group of impulsive idiots to death!

Lynn also talked about some things about Luskan... Of course, all the undead have gone there now, Aglaia has returned to its former tranquility, and many caravans have taken this opportunity to come here to buy goods.

The excessive curiosity of the undead has made many caravans who like to smuggle miserable. Toril’s caravans are full of part-time robbers and slave traders. Even if there is no such dark caravan, there may be some problems with their subordinates. Something dirty!
So after the undead occupied Luskan at the entrance to the Spine of the World, there was almost no caravan there for a period of time.

Until the undead opened up the waterway between the Milar River and the Raven River a few days ago.

As Hill predicted, the elves hiding in the forest had no intention of rejecting the idea of ​​these Trassil elves opening up a waterway.

And they almost couldn't wait to invest in the operation of this commercial road, and collectively moved to the side of the transfer lake.

Seeing Hill's surprised eyes, Lynn smiled wryly: "That's not the legendary Wood Elves... It's some Mithril Elves and Gold Elves who returned from the starry sky to the continent of Faerun at some point.

They have always lived in isolation and do not deal with anyone... But this spell plague made them a little scared, so they decided to follow you to do things.

For the Mithril elves, only Corellon's descendants are worthy of respect, and those gold elves escaped to the star elves' fortress on the outer plane because of the Crown War, and it is impossible to compete with the Mithril elves for dominance. "

Hill sighed helplessly: "Whatever you want! Anyway, it's only in name...it's no wonder you listen to me."

These elves must have taken a fancy to the power of the Trashiel elves... and then there is the name of Hill that can be used.

Otherwise, what would Mu Lan's group of elves do if they wanted to recruit them?
Being able to hide so well, these elves must be the type who don't like fighting.

And the elves who will leave Faerun during the Crown War, and the imperial troops on Mulan's side, will definitely not be allies before.

Anyway, it was just to find a backer, and Hill was very used to it.

　The mithril elves hid for more than 2000 years in the outer fortress they called Sildju before slowly returning to Faerûn.They are known as the Eladrin, also known as the High Elves.

Mithril Elves look similar to Moon Elves, with light skin and hair of gold, red, or silver.Their eyes are purple or gray with occasional gold flecks in them.They are all tall for elves, about 5 feet 6 inches to 6 feet (1.67 meters to 1.83 meters) tall, and have a slender build.They like to wear fine coats, but in neutral tones for better concealment in the forest.They were very handsome by human standards, even more handsome than other elves.

　
(End of this chapter)