Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 842 The Mithril Elves Hiding in the Forest
Hill observed the forest again, and finally chose the living wood as the center of the forest formation: As long as there are druids, they can communicate directly with this kind of tree, and everything in the forest cannot be hidden from them.

He looked down and asked gently, "I am Lord Hill of Aglea, who is hiding behind the tree?"

Unless it is a god of nature, it is impossible for someone to compete with Hill for the control of plants. Trasil's natural consciousness favors Hill so much that no matter which world he goes to, his innate natural consciousness doubles his favor.

That's why Hill noticed the figures that were teleported after Purvi stopped...he could even feel that these mithril elves were a small group of dark trees and shadow crown trees from the center of the forest. sent from the community.

The dark tree is suitable for building a tree house, and the shadow crown tree towers into the clouds. The shadow crown tree can not only help the elves hide their bodies, but also is very suitable for making ropes. It is also suitable for elves who want to cook Very good wood, produces almost no smoke, burns slowly, and a few thin branches and leaves can support a campfire overnight.

So that place should be the hiding place of Mithril elves for so many years, no wonder there are so many living logs.

The way the elves hide themselves, it is meaningless to meet a master of the natural department... But such an existence will not cause trouble for the elves.

Three mithril elves slid out from behind the tree lightly: standing at the front was a female elf with blond hair and purple eyes lingering with starlight. Although she was not tall, only about 1 meters, she was taller than the two behind her. The two male elves look much more imposing: one has red hair and the other has silver hair, but both have gray eyes.

"Dear Lord Hill, I am Solkiel who serves Corellon: Xcecily McBride. A member of the Mithril elf royal family, responsible for protecting the brothers and sisters hiding here in the forest." The female elf bowed respectfully salute.

The current leader of the Hidden Forest is a sixth-level priest of the Corellon Sect, and counting her level before entering the profession, this priestess is at least level 16.

Followers of Corellon have always spoken very artistically. If they don't understand the meaning of her words, they probably won't understand her identity at all.

Hill saw the fist sword she was carrying: the handle was covered with strips of dark blue leather, and the silver blade was etched with tiny elven runes.

Mithril's Aura Hill couldn't be mistaken, it should be the Hand of the Creator... This strange weapon is the reward of Corellon's priests who are satisfied with him, and only the blood of the elves can pick it up.

When the user has elven blood, the Creator's Hand will cast the Creator's Curse on any creature it hits that does not have elven blood, leaving the enemy in a constant state of trembling and surrounded by faerie fire.

"Hello, I didn't expect to see a wild star here." Hill said with a smile.

Wild Star is what people outside the sect call Solkiel's level of priests: this is the sect of Corellon, the creator of the elves. With the character of elves, of course all the names are long and difficult to remember.

The result is that most of them will have another name...even the elves themselves like to use simpler adjectives.

What Hill said was just telling them that even though he was related to Corellon by blood, he was not his follower.

Otherwise, the elf would rack his brains to figure out which level of priest Hill should belong to, and he would never stop until he figured it out.

But Hill doesn't believe in Corellon, so it's okay... The elves never force others' beliefs.

Kececily sighed regretfully, but she really didn't get entangled in this aspect. She just introduced the two elves behind her: "Andrea Nobbs, my captain of the guard. Arsette Patrick, my Chief of Staff."

"Dear Lord Aglaia, good day." Both male elves bowed their heads respectfully.

"You already know about the White Dragon's imminent entry here, right?" Hill asked gently, "If there is any place you don't want them to enter, you can tell me, and I will set up some isolation circles."

Kececily's purple eyes sparkled with starlight: "If possible, can you isolate the fortress in the central area where we are located? We know that these white dragons have owners, but we are worried that they want to use the shadow crown tree as their nest." .

It's not that we're stingy...but the shadowcrown leaves are useful to us too. "

Hill glanced at the dark yellow Elven Leaf Armor on her body. The edges of the leaves on it were uneven and finger-shaped, similar to oak leaves, but the texture was like feathers. It seems that Mithril Elf is good at making leaves from Shadowcrown This kind of arcane armor can increase agility and reduce the failure rate of spells.

He nodded: "Yes, this is your right, come up and lead the way."

Hill threw out three long vines, pulled the three elves onto the terrace with a slight movement of his fingers, and then directed Pulvi to fly to the tallest Shadowcrown tree.

After falling lightly, Kececily looked at the sky and sighed, "We haven't seen the sky for a long time."

"You can watch it as you like in the future." Hill said calmly.

The leader of the mithril elves meant to ask Hill if they could walk freely in the northern continent after they became vassals of the Aglaia territory.

Hill gave her an affirmative answer.

"Then, can our space station be driven directly outside the Hidden Forest in the future?" Kececily asked softly, "Before then, we have been hiding it on an asteroid in the Tears of Selûne."

"As long as you don't violate the rules of Aglaia, you can do what other elves in the Toril world can do." Hill remembered that General Gal also had a space station, which was used to hold meetings for generals all over the ocean.

"Dear Lord Aglaia." Patrick bowed before asking, "Do you know how long this world blockade will last?"

"I don't think it will be short." Hill replied without changing his face. "Because there are enough voters on the Sword Coast, the magic net will recover the fastest, and most of the territories are capable of keeping their territory from being reorganized by the original force." , so no harm is felt.

But other places in Toril are not so safe. The storm of primordial power has never stopped... Space cracks are everywhere.

Only when the whole world is completely restored, Toril will reopen the connection with the outside world. Now if you want to create a simple channel to send things, you have to have a strong divine power to do it. "

Patrick nodded, his face was a little gloomy, and he fell silent without saying a word.

"Dear Lord Aglea, please forgive Assett's rudeness." Nobbs glanced at Patrick and explained directly, "His daughter is now stationed in the space station. It has been a long time. The supplies there may Not enough...should have sent someone up for a switch this year."

Hill said nonchalantly, "I can't bring them in, but it's okay to replenish them. Just tell me the coordinates, and I'll ask... um... Corellon's courier to help deliver the goods."

Patrick asked in shock: "Is this possible? How can an angel be allowed to do such a small thing?"

"Don't worry! Lashriel is easy to talk to." Hill smiled, "Just call me Hill, you don't need to use so many honorifics."

The Mithril elves looked at each other... What they originally thought was that the Trassil elves might have a way to inform their kindred in other worlds. After all, they came to Toril through the star gate, to see if their kindred could enter astral world.

But it is still possible to do this... let Corellon's servants of God do things directly... Is this the confidence of the Son of God?

But in fact, Hill's confidence is not because of his blood, but because he can directly throw this matter to William.

Pulvi has reached the shadow crown tree.

Among the 30-meter-high, layered branches and leaves, you can see the twinkling stars... This should be the mithril elf who found Pulvi hiding in the shadow crown tree to observe the situation.

Once under pressure, the wood of the Shadowcrown Tree will crack into fibrous fragments. A light-bodied elf can step on its branches and walk around flexibly, but if it is a human being of the same size, the crushed branches will shatter.

So for humans, this kind of tree is of no value other than good firewood... They can use low shrubs and tough thatch to make rope.

Hill turned to Kececily and said, "Where is the oldest living log?"

The female elf pointed to a living tree in the west of the camp that was covered by the weir tree next to it: "At the weir tree, they were planted together. We really hope to have our own treant."

Hill nodded: "Let's go, go directly. The magic circle in the hidden forest will be handed over to you to manage in the future. As the core of the multiple magic circle, this living tree will definitely grow very fast."

At most, he could cast a low-level Blessing of Nature once to help these trees grow, but turning them into treants would not work.

Landing next to the living log surrounded by weir trees, Hill communicated directly with him. This ability to keep the 'plant dialogue' spell on his body made the Mithril elves next to him envious.

Even the mithril elves with a steady personality couldn't control their curiosity... One minute after Hill appeared here, the surrounding trees were covered with elves.

This older living tree happily agreed to manage the entire forest, which made Hill heave a sigh of relief...Trees also have tempers, most of them are slackers, once they hear such troublesome things , many of them will directly refuse.

Fortunately, he was lucky, and the first living tree he communicated with was the hard-working man.

Calling for Cecily to put her hands on the living tree trunk, trying to disperse her mental power around the tree, Hill summoned a complete forest formation.

The living trees around the forest were awakened one by one, resonating with the main tree here, and finally integrated the spiritual power of Kececily together. From now on, this mithril elf has become this large complex. The first-level administrator of the law circle.

　The following titles are used by Corellonian priests (from lowest to highest): Agassiz (Protector), Adonis (Peacekeeper), Kornsoreth (Holy Warrior), Ivias (Brightbringer), Vais (Bringer of Joy), Solkiel (Wild Star), Ratu Usoreth (Protector of the New Moon), El Agassiz (Great Protector), El Adonis (Great Protector) Peacekeeper), and Alcorn Soris (the great holy warrior).

Those at the demigod level have their own names, and if you want to show respect, call them Comillas.
　
(End of this chapter)