Chapter 886

Selûne's words made Hill shake his head helplessly, but he could understand the indifference of these gods: Whether it is demons or devils that caused devastating disasters in Toril's history, they were basically summoned by mages .

For the gods, the truly devout believers will enter their divine kingdom after death, and as long as their divine kingdom is still towering over the astral world, there will always be new believers appearing...so they have no interest in making them for mages The big trouble ends.

It's like the mage never cared about the wars these gods waged for some inexplicable reasons... As long as the mage is not the one who dies, whoever cares about who the gods fight whom.

That's why Hill never condemned those Toril people who took the evil path in order to survive... Living is really too difficult for them... What he hates are those who slaughter or even torture civilians when they have the power Three abusers.

But after hearing about Sigil, Hill couldn't help thinking of what he had learned when he went to the Star Realm last time, and he looked at the flickering moonlight: "Dear Selûne, under the moonlight, there is no way you can't see What happened... So the two princesses of Yongju Island who went missing on an envoy to another country have something to do with the secret of Chang'an Town?"

He remembered that the ships of the two princesses had indeed disappeared on the ocean on the Sword Coast... That's why the Moonflower Queen had a weird relationship with the Royal Fleet controlled by the Sun Elf. At least at that time, the Royal Fleet did not Considering himself a member of Yongju Island, he did not protect the princess' car at all.

To a certain extent, this is indeed a joke... The fleet of the elves is the largest in the world, but the princess of the elves was intercepted on the ocean. Until now, it is only known that it has something to do with Sigil.

Selûne sighed: "At that time I lost the moonlight... My eyes can be blinded by enough darkness, and I don't know what happened.

But I know that it was the devil who shot. "

Hill blinked in surprise. Although Sigil is a neutral camp, there are a lot of devils mixed in there... They are the ones who appear in front of people in many cases. This is also the reason why Sigil is always called the city of devils. .

It's hard for the demons to stay there, after all, they can't make themselves obey the order... So apart from Six Fingers, the relationship between the other abyss lords and Sigil is not very good.

Hill couldn't help but look to the northeast... Rational mages really rarely choose to cooperate with demons... Vol'jin is still a god!Her tragic end was enough to make all sane people wary of those great demons.

A mage has never been good at forgetting... Heipao is so crazy, he won't let demons into his territory.

Marco is indeed an archmage of the good camp, and Hill believes that Selûne will not even make mistakes in judging good and evil... She just doesn't care, it's not that she doesn't know.

Hill could only choose to stuff the doubts in his heart back.

But in his mind, he slowly drew a line: According to the real history, after the plague of spells, few towns near the coastline of the Sword Coast survived.

The never-falling Waterdeep City was directly turned into ruins, the proud Neverwinter City was finally burned by the erupting volcano, Luskan was completely destroyed by the internal strife pirates, and even Candlekeep in the south was destroyed by the pirates.

But Long Saddle Town has always existed well... When Kelben's son rebuilt Waterdeep City, the Archmage Marko seemed to be helping him.

He originally thought it was because Chang'an Town was far away from the sea... But the entire city of Neverwinter was blown up, and the Harbell family staying on the edge of the Neverwinter forest was not damaged at all?
"Liszt, tell Lynn that I want to know all the information about Changsaddle Town and the Harbell family... including information on the caravans they do business with, and the living supplies they buy every year.

I know he can do it, please take this matter to heart... don't rush to give it to me, but the information must be complete. "

There are hundreds of white-throated birds that Hill has raised for Lynn, and at least half of them have been put to use by Lynn. Hill feels that Lynn should be able to receive news of at least what happened in Faerun.

He doesn't usually ask too much, but he just doesn't want to meddle in the world of Toril... Hill knows very well that he is very curious, so he tries not to look into it.

"Actually, you just need to take care of the underground of Aglaia." Selone said casually, "These mages all do things in the same style, hiding everything underground...but you have to remember to seal the underground river as well." Hold on, maybe there will be some kind of messy alchemy potion that is highly poisonous."

Hill frowned, of course he understood what Selûne meant: Although the Moon Maiden was not sure what was raised in Long Saddle Town, that thing would indeed affect the neighbors next door.

There was no problem with the Harbell family before, but it doesn't mean that the magic plague has weakened the abilities of most mages and there will be no problems now.

Hill said softly: "Thank you very much for your reminder, respected Selûne."

He glanced at Fran: "Grandfather, I'll go to the underground of Aglea first."

Fran nodded calmly: "I'll help you look at what's going on here."

Fran knew very well in his heart that unless the foot of Aglaia was not the ground, it was impossible for anything that Hill could not perceive to happen.

But Hill didn't seem to want the gods on Toril's side to know his true strength.

Fran didn't think that it was the Moon Maiden that Hill was guarding against...that would be an insult to Hill's IQ.

Want to be on guard, but feel no need to flee Toril?Fran glanced at the undead who were slowly dawdling with Drow on the two parallel giant screens, and gradually got some points in his heart... He also knew the story of Tyre.

Fran lowered his head and turned out a book, took out a pen and paper and began to copy. He believed in Hill's self-control... The powerful force could not seduce Hill, who had worked hard to suppress himself so as not to become an irrational bear since he was a child. As for the great wealth...Fran couldn't help showing a sneer, Trasil gave too much.

Hill slowly fell into the earth... He knew in his heart that the gods of Toril, especially AO, could not have known that his main attribute was the earth.

But how close his relationship with the earth is is not so easy to see.

Hill didn't understand at first why the Tablet of Fate was so interested in him... It's normal for the world of Toril to need Tyr. This world can't raise such an upright god.

Most of the gods who seem to be sympathetic to the world will choose to sacrifice the lives of civilians without hesitation when it comes to their own throne... Tyr is the one who chooses to sacrifice himself.

The only thing Toril can say is Tom and the other Irmat of the Three Saints of Justice. However, these two were also inspired by Tyr to go on the right path.

So Hill really couldn't figure out why the Tablet of Fate would have his idea... He is not the kind of saint who would sacrifice himself for others.

Hill never recognized Toril... This place just made him feel the rareness of Trasil... Even if there is such a fool as the king of elves, Trasil is a place where normal people can live in peace .

But during this period of time, he had a little feeling... Chauntia, the mother of the earth, is more like a goddess of agriculture. Her priesthood is to protect the earth, not to control it.

That's why Toril's underground world is so chaotic.

And Hill, who controls the air, land, and water at the same time, happens to be the part of the law controller that Toril lacks the most... As long as Hill thinks about it, he knows that he had better restrain himself.

He walked slowly across the Lake of Hearts... Aglaia City seemed to be fighting fiercely... I don't know where Drow got so many goblins, Hill felt that there were tens of millions.

On the contrary, there are not many drows that the elves are very interested in. It should be just a family that Rose dislikes, and it is the kind that has already lost in the power struggle.

This kind of completely bereaved dog is unlikely to cause much trouble for Lin En and the others... The real pain for them is probably these goblins who can't kill them all, right?

Hill smiled and walked to the place where the Great Road of Faerun was located... These roads established in ancient times to pass through the entire Faerun continent almost grew out of the leylines.

So even though there have been countless upheavals in Faerun over the past tens of thousands of years, these roads are still in their original places.

The golden foundation shone with divine light.

Hill slowly walked along the road to the northeast corner... An underground river meanders from the Neverwinter Forest, and there are many transparent big fish living in it.

Hill knelt down to observe carefully.

A very faint smell of sulfur came from the river... very faint, but with an amazing power.

Chang'an Town actually hides a lord-level demon!

Hill completely sealed the river channel with a solemn face, and turned the soil here into a thick stone wall by the way.

He sighed, and put his hand into the water that was slowly descending because it was blocked upstream: the whole river was frozen by him.

It was impossible for Hill to keep the freshwater fish that had begun to transform into magic fish alive... He took out a shell and began to slowly pour the holy water from the Temple of Aglea along the glacier.

The glaciers he passed by began to tremble... Although they were frozen in the ice, these fish were still alive... Their vitality was already at the level of little devils.

After cleaning up the entire lower reaches of the river, Hill frowned and returned to the floating castle. It feels too bad to kill tens of thousands of lives at once.

He must make the Hubbell family pay the price.

"Liszt, contact the Moon Elf King of Mulan." Hill said flatly, "Long Saddle Town may have something to do with the slave owner of Sigil City I met last time."

"Yes, sir."

"Sill?" Farran looked up in surprise, "Did they attack Aglaia?"

"I don't know if they did it on purpose." Hill showed a cold smile, "But I can think it is."

 Push book: "I am the Lord of the Blood Race!" "

Cute crazy baby, weak gap zombie, shy tentacle girl, Yu Zhou will not be a human from today
 
(End of this chapter)

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