Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

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Looking at Lynn, who was suspicious, Hill showed a sly smile: "There is a building behind the hotel where there is a staff room, and the uppermost floors are full of suites. The area is quite large.

If you are willing to work as a hotel steward for a period of time, then the top floor is completely yours. When you can't stay in Quelva in the future, you can come to me as a sheriff!

I welcome you here anytime~

But I'll talk about it later, at this stage I don't think you will leave Silvermoon City.

The most important thing now is that neither Taling Martha nor I are accustomed to the hotel practices in this world and need a little help.

The most important thing is that you can just teach Terry how to be a bartender. He doesn't even know what a cocktail is, and he knows that he sells a single kind of wine. I can't give him more money. "

Lynn looked at him in surprise, wanting to see if Hill had devil horns on his head?

Who dares to let the dragon mix himself up?

Golden Dragon is a lawful and kind-hearted camp, it is also a dragon! There is still a dragon with the queen mother of the Northland behind!

The Silver Moon Dragon Empress loved her son very much at first glance.

"You don't understand this!" Hill gave him a look that made him think carefully, "have you seen the dragon queen?

The dragon's view of money is different from that of human beings.

They don't need such things as face in front of gold coins.

If someone is really willing to spend a lot of money to drink a cocktail made by Golden Dragon, Terry will even be willing to use the dragon paw to tune it. "

"Adjust 100 gold once?" Lynn asked with a smile, "Where is such an idiot? Want to enjoy the danger of life and death if you have too much money?"

"100 gold means more tricks, 50 gold is just right, you can teach Terry a little more." Hill leaned on the sofa and said loosely, "Don't worry, humans, dwarves, or even Some elves, their vanity will let you see the results."

"Of course, in the beginning, you need some support..." Hill said in a vague tone, "It's up to you! Dear Lynn, you always have some courageous friends in the harp.

Others may not be so bold, but they are also members of the Harpers League. They never think that the son of the Silver Moon Dragon Queen will do something to them for such a small matter, right?

As for the gold coins, I will pay for them, and Terry will not do nothing for nothing. "

"That's okay." Lynn said simply, "However, if Terry appears in the tavern, it's better to show that the dragon egg he got has been given away."

"No need, look outside." The carriage that was about to reach the territory suddenly slowed down, and Hill looked up at the sky.

Lynn approached, and three huge metal dragons flew in the air, holding a sturdy net bag under their front paws with two dragon eggs inside.

"Golden Dragon, Silver Dragon, Brass Dragon." Lynn whispered softly, "This is..."

"Bahamut's men have come to fetch the dragon eggs." Hill looked up, "This platinum dragon **** also seems to be dissatisfied with the recent events.

Actually sent three Taikoo dragons to fetch the dragon eggs. "

Lynn remained silent for a few seconds before continuing: "Dragon gods, although only the Platinum Dragon God and the Five-Colored Dragon Empress are more active, there are actually several others.

It's just that most of them don't want to get involved in the dispute between the metal dragon and the five-color dragon, so they have been silent.

But this time...I think the humans in Faerun Continent really don't know what will happen to them in the future.

I really can't imagine that even Hull would have a day when he hates humans. She likes telling stories with friends so much. "

For Lynn, who is a bard, he seems to be more familiar with the copper-colored dragon known as the ‘storyteller’.

The one who likes to create stories and poems, and is willing to share with friends in the good camp, it seems that a bard who has lived for a long time and is a little fascinated like Lynn may indeed have come into contact with her.

"But if elves and humans turn their faces, won't you leave Querva as well?" Hill slowed down and said calmly.

"Hill, I have been in Quelva for 50 years. Most of them are half-elves." Lynn couldn't help but pursed his lower lip. "Elves won't completely turn their faces with humans. We are too few. ."

His tone was a little sad.

This probably has long been the consensus of sensible elves and half-elves like Lynn, and that they are willing to come to the human world not only because of their good relationship with humans.

But when the elves bring in the undead, humans won't think so.

If they understand that this mercenary is not one with the elves, it's okay for them to spend money to eliminate disasters.

But if someone really regards the undead as an alliance of the elves and regards them as enemies, then the undead will not regard the humans in this world as the same.

Hill was silent and watched the three dragons fly north with Lynn.

There should be nothing wrong, Tyr and many of the deities of the good camp are still in Ferenriel! They should already have a better understanding of what kind of existence the undead are.

If it is really impossible to prevent the undead from coming to Toril, they will definitely tell their believers, and in the end, it will only be the evil camp.

Maybe?

Hill drove the carriage straight home with confidence. The gods of Toril are still quite reliable. If there are fellows from the good camp who will confront the undead, they are probably being watched by the goddess of misfortune. It will be unlucky.

Hill turned his head and looked at Deepwater City: He remembers that both the elves and the dragon seem to have the gods of destiny?

A few more murmurs will always help.

When Hill's carriage fell to the small square in front of the floating castle, Terry was already waiting there.

"Hill~You're back~I'm free~" He came up cheerfully, even diligently, and opened the door.

Hill listened to the happy little trill of the golden dragon, and couldn't help laughing with him.

"Terry, this is Lynn, my half-elf friend, he promised to teach you how to mix wine and how to be a competent bartender." Hill introduced Lynn, who was standing beside him, to the sticking head.

"Lynn, this is Terry, your Golden Dragon student. If possible, it would be better if he can make cocktails with his dragon's claws."

The half-elf and the golden dragon looked at each other and nodded at each other. Then they looked at Hill together.

Terry was very easy to solve. Hill walked out of the carriage and described the future to him. He simply nodded for the golden cutie.

Lynn is troublesome. He stared at Terry's paws with a look of embarrassment.

"It's okay, Lynn." Hill led them into the hall. "Teach the human figure first. Terry is very smart, and his hands and feet are very quick. Dragon claws are the next stage. In order to double the money, Terry will work hard. of."

He opened his arms to Slim Aglaia who was standing in the lobby waiting for him to go home. The cute little girl immediately rushed into his arms: "Welcome home, Father Hill~ Where is my gift?"

"Of course. Aglaia, I have brought a lot of interesting little gifts, will Liszt take them to your room?" Hill smiled and stroked her hair. "There is still some very beautiful silk in it. Martha has a lot of drawings, you can make some beautiful clothes."

"Can't silk for clothes count as a gift?" Aglaia raised her head and asked in a clear voice.

"Of course." Hill took out a jewelry box.

Lynn couldn't help but glanced at it. This is the luxurious jewellery box that Hill bought from the ‘Haran Barut and Harp’. The only use is that when it is opened, a piece of beautiful music will flow out.

He never understood why Hill would spend 600 gold on such a useless thing, actually to coax his daughter?

Lynn thought unconvinced that if needed, he could buy a beautiful jewelry box, and then enchant a piece of his own singing.

His singing voice is praised by the gods of singing!

"Papa Hill~ are these acorns the present?" Aglaia asked curiously.

She paid no attention to the jewel box with jewels and flowing lute.

Lynn walked over and looked at it in surprise. At the beginning, Hill had picked an emerald jewelry box full of necklaces made of acorns of various sizes, but wasn't that to set off the practicality of the box?

Hill handed the jewel box to Aglaia: "Choose and see, how many good things are there?"

Terry couldn't help but craned his neck to look ~www.readwn.com~ and then sat aside with Aglaia.

Lynn was not ashamed to sit with the two children, sitting on the sofa next to Hill, thinking hard.

These acorns would make Aglaia, who was the sea god, take so seriously, and they would definitely not be just the kind of sacred acorns in Silvermoon City.

That kind of acorn is precious to adventurers, but it's meaningless to the incarnation of a **** who can easily create holy water.

Moreover, those acorns naturally exude a very comfortable taste, which the shopkeeper can't possibly fail to see.

Lynn thought for a long time before he looked at Hill in surprise. If Ferren said that there is any necklace made of acorns that is so rare that a **** wants it, only the amber acorns of the moon forest ring!

The amber acorns of the Moon Forest Ring are the heritage of the Druid Ring that was active in the woodland west of Silver Moon 100 years ago.

It disappeared completely 70 years ago.

These druids are best at making and storing magic items, the most famous of which is their amber acorns.

These acorns are actually made of amber, and each contains a small piece of elemental material (wind, earth, fire or water). Once a day for each element, the wearer of the necklace can use level 6 summon allies to summon creatures corresponding to that element.

Lynn raised his head and watched Aglaia walk over with three necklaces in his hand, among them was a necklace made of 4 acorns worn on a rope woven from roots.

The other one has six on it.

Lynn knew that the type with 4 should be amber acorns, but what about the six?

Lynn took a deep breath: Isn't that the key to the treasure of the Moon Forest ring?

That was the richest druid ring in the Silver Moon Alliance back then!

What kind of luck Hill is this!

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