Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 846: White Dragon’s Delivery Method

Early the next morning, the people of the Temple of Heim set off to the north under the furious watch of the Tyr paladins in the rear.

Except for a few undead who are idle and wandering the streets in Aglaia City, basically no one would choose to wake up so early in the morning to watch a group of strangers move.

Of course, Hill actually knew about it. After all, at this time, he had just left a glass garden behind the city hall, and happened to see the audience.

The glass here in Toril is actually glass fiber reinforced plastic, a specialty of elves. It is a material made by complex alchemy procedures. It has the hardness of steel and the transparency of glass. It is an extraordinary material created by wing elves and sun elves. Steel is hard but much lighter... so although it is mainly used as a building material, there are still some elves or humans who like to attract attention and use it as armor or even weapons.

The price of this material is actually quite expensive, and it is relatively rare in Faerun Continent... The sun elves like to use this material to build royal palaces or noble mansions, and basically they will not sell them.

People with so much money really might as well get themselves a set of mithril armor... that thing can still be mixed into the white armor on the battlefield.

Fiberglass armor is not enough, it is too exclusive.In some respects, the transparent and reflective armor and weapons often attract unnecessary attention rather than providing tactical advantages.

In other words, it is the most attractive existence on the battlefield... Whether it is an elf or a human who uses this thing, they are either too confident in their own abilities, or they are too confident in their IQ.

In fact, Hill has always been able to make fiberglass... But it really doesn't make sense to him who can easily get crystals.

But when he was planning to sneak over to do this in the dark, Corellon, who was contacted by Hill in a special way, suggested that he build such a building in his own territory... the elves and half There are enough elves, Aglaia better have a little more iconic buildings.

Hill's past territory was said to be elf-style, but in fact it can also be said to be a natural style. Elves are not creatures that only like natural scenery, they also like luxury.

Especially the sun elves... magical creations of glass, crystal, and silver are their style.

Although Hill didn't think it was necessary, of course he had something like fiberglass in his hand... Although Hill didn't say anything, he knew how to make many traditional alchemy creations of elves.And since he can, with his personality, of course he will make a finished product to see the effect... He sometimes doubts whether his inheritance memory came directly from Corellon, Hill is really unwilling to admit that the elf king Still understand these things.

So after putting away the crystal gems that Corellon contacted, Hill decided to make the outer building of his plantation into a glass palace covering an area of ​​1000 square meters, and then use the space crystals inside to expand it to 200 hectares, and finally A large amount of pure soil dug from the Bailong Mountains was laid in it.

The energy contained in the air on Toril's side is indeed much less than that of Tra Hill, so if you don't want to consume a lot of energy spar, 200 hectares of land is already the limit of Hill's ability.

But it was enough just to grow some herbs. Hill stayed up all night, sweating hard, and finally finished Frank's list before the sun rose.

After handing over the picking of the last batch of medicinal herbs to Lynn, who had been with him all night and laughed all night, to release the task, Hill returned to the floating castle with a straight face under the morning light, and then saw the image of the Temple of Helm. Figures of people leaving in a hurry.

The envoy of Neverwinter also followed behind the paladin in a panic, looking undecided in panic.

At first, Hill was a little puzzled... He wanted to shame the city of Aglaia because it was abandoned by a certain temple... Why should these people leave in the eyes of everyone!
Although Hill thinks that people who have such thoughts have a problem with their heads, his identity as a descendant of Corellon is not a secret, not to mention well known.

The existence of an identity like Hill would be regarded as a future god to a certain extent. Even if Heim came directly to express dissatisfaction with him, it would not affect him, let alone some ordinary believers.

But then I saw the Priest of Tyre and the Knight of Justice standing on the part of the city wall beside his temple, with unkind expressions and fierce eyes.

What surprised Hill in particular was that the demigod-level paladin leader of the Silver Shield did not stand at the forefront... You know, in the Temple of Tyr, the identities of priests and paladins are actually calculated separately. I can tell who is the boss by looking at each other, but outsiders can't understand their complicated relationship: it seems that they are all the same level, why is this city a paladin, and another city becomes a priest? up...

So in order to prevent outsiders from thinking wildly about whether they have some kind of internal struggle, the followers of Tyr simply stand according to their abilities... rather than their identities.

That is to say, the leader of the Silver Shield standing on the right back can only rank third in terms of rank here... He is still the god of Tyr!

Hill glanced at it in a daze...ah, the white-bearded priest standing in the front seems to be the High Priest of Tyre who was in charge of defending Hell Gate Castle in the High Forest back then!

Then the one on his left should be one of the six captains of the Knights of Justice... The Silver Shield is just one of the sub-groups, although it is a bit more independent because of the special status of the leader... Only the one who got Tyr Only the six heads who held the award ceremony in person have the qualification to represent the entire Knights of Justice.

Hill couldn't help scratching his head. He almost forgot that in the northern continent of Faerun, the largest stronghold of the Knights of Justice was the Fortress of Hellgate...but it was broken.

After that, there was Neverwinter City...but there was a change of face.

The followers of Tire looked around in a daze. There were many cities on the northern continent that welcomed them. However, the cities they were interested in already had their own beliefs... It was almost a provocation for them to go there.

Of course, the believers of Tyre are not afraid to fight for Tyre... However, Tyre himself is a good man, always sticking to the path of justice... How could such a Tyre agree with his loyal followers to start a war of faith?
So in the end, the territory ruled by Hill, a half-elf, is the most suitable for them... Lord Aglaia doesn't care about the expansion of the Temple of Tyr in his territory, even if there are tens of thousands more, it's nothing to him Where precautions are required.

To some extent, the existence of the undead gave Hill the confidence to tolerate everything, but his almost lawful and good stance prevented Aglaia from expanding.

The most important thing is... for the first time, the paladins of Tyre can bring their families to the same city. Many lords welcome the paladins and even priests of Tyre... but they do not welcome their family members who are also followers of Tyre.

The first time Hill heard the complaints from the paladins, he quickly understood the reason: paladins don't go shopping in the market every day, and they don't actually have much contact with low-level civilians.

But their families can... However, how many territories dare to let the followers of Tire hang out in their own civilian areas?

If Neverwinter hadn't had a king at that time, it wouldn't have allowed the Temple of Tyr to bring so many families... Then when the king came to power and all the nobles were in place, wouldn't the families of the paladins feel excluded?
But Lynn of Aglea never refused their request to bring their families, so this is really the best home that Tyr believers can find.

However, their self-confessed allies, their partners who have fought side by side for many years, the Temple of Heim, have acted in an extremely angry manner.

In the eyes of the believers in Tire, the practice of the Temple of Heim is not the face of Lord Hill, but the face of them who insist on bringing the Temple of Helm to Aglaia!
In the end, before the anger dissipated, they discovered the secret instigation methods of the Temple of Heim... Only then did the knights of justice suddenly realize that those so-called friendships were all their own thoughts, not others.

That's why Hill witnessed this scene... Witnessed by the three Tyre electors, the Temple of Tyre and the Temple of Heim have since parted ways, and there is no friendship anymore.

Hill, who sneaked back to the study silently, didn't care about the anger and disappointment of the followers of Tyr... It's just such an ending, it's a beautiful fairy tale, okay?

After rubbing his hands, Hill decided to continue his life of copying books. He had no doubt that Fran would come to see what he was doing...Alchemy experiment is a very troublesome and tedious job, and sometimes it is tiring and even annoying When it's time, you have to go out and hang around.

Hill's roof garden has formed a unique environment under various special factors, which is especially suitable for clearing up complex emotions and calming chaotic thinking.

Fran also likes to sit there for a while, and from there to Hill's study, it only needs to open a door.

Fortunately, under the supervision of his parents, Hill, who was diligently copying books, was greeted by the dragon sending team three days later... He was a little suspicious that these guys had lost the dragon halfway, so they arrived at Aglaia so late.

But he quickly understood the delay of the undead... There must have been a lot of interesting collisions between these guys and these young dragons, young dragons and even young dragons... Otherwise, the undead would not have transformed their carriage He became a prison cage, and even contributed his own mount to pull the cart.

Hill saw the leading 'Old Sanda King' and a few of her friends...their white dragons must have been contracted, and they should be the adult ones lying on the tall cage, lazily wagging their tails. dragon.

They don't care at all about the misery of their juniors being locked in a cage, with miserable faces, holding the railing with their front paws and howling, and sometimes they even use their long tails to whip a little dragon that howls too loudly.

Hill retracted his head silently. The only person who could do such a thing was the Sanda King with a cold face sitting on a wolverine.

(End of this chapter)