Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

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Hill looked up for another moment.

Suren seemed to really like Aglaia, and behaved very decently in front of her, like a solemn and gentle noble and mature lady.

Ransendal's peacock was eating and looking at her, completely unable to understand Yinyue's sudden steadyness.

Pride came from Hill's heart. His Aglaia was originally worthy of being cherished by everyone.

But he was also relieved, if it weren't for Su Lun to pretend to be serious, she wouldn't think she couldn't do something that Ransender hadn't done.

At the very least, I will try to see if the illusion of amplifying emotions can make Hill agree to give her the oil painting.

This kind of peaceful time is best maintained until the end. Hill is absolutely unwilling to make any movement at this time to attract Suren to break the agreement between her and AO.

Hill: "You have to throw in some live animals such as cattle and sheep. It's best to get them according to their food intake, not anywhere. You have to find something if you want to eat.

You go to the merchants in Deepwater City and Neverwinter City to collect more livestock. If anyone comes to Baldur's Gate, you will also!

Those who come are not rejected, and the price does not matter. As long as someone delivers it, we will accept it all. "

Hill couldn't help but sneered: It's better to let them double the price of meat when they return with the gold coins.

"If you stock too much..." Liszt asked hesitantly, "Do you want to send it to the dragon man's farm?"

"Terry and the others can eat more than six cows a day." Hill laughed. "Usually eat less, because they don't move much. There is a maze of treasures, and they only worry about walking less and eating less. It will go up.

Moreover, it was impossible to receive so many in the first place. I wanted to drive livestock from the big cities in the North, but it was not as fast as the caravan.

Vera Marauders might have arrived earlier than the caravan.

Don't worry, even if you put it away, when there are too many in the future, you will rush to the mountains.

If the dragon people want, they can catch it by themselves, don't give it to them. "

"Do you want to buy other things?" Liszt asked, "staple food, fish and some preserved fruits and vegetables."

Hill waved his hand: "It's the beef and mutton eater who offends me. Don't hurt those who can only eat bread. If there are more luxurious meats and fruits, you can also accept them."

"Okay, sir, then I'll talk to the merchants first." Liszt bent slightly and disappeared into the air.

Hill raised his head and glanced at the direction of the sky garden.

Before the attic, between the two towers, there should have been guards patrolling. Hill simply changed it into a small garden where he could sit and sit, with a winding waterfall creek inside.

Aglaia liked it very much, and Hill planted most of the light-colored flowers and cute shrubs that little girls liked.

Su Lun seemed to like it too, sitting at the beautiful hollow round table, eating milk fruit happily.

What Hill didn't expect was that Ransendall would also like it.

Hill thought he always liked the splendid and dazzling ones, and would prefer a place with a little bit more splendor!

Unexpectedly, I also like this small and fresh style.

The beautiful big bird wanders among the pale pink, pale yellow and pale blue flowers beside the creek, gnawing the fruit while spreading its golden tail feathers, as if looking at the reflection in the water, looking for a flower bush that matches itself better .

Hill took his pocket watch, solemnly used a temporal magic, looked at it in contrast, and found that there was still ten minutes left before Sulun had to leave.

He exhaled quietly, and there was only one Ransendel who still followed the rules, and that would be much easier.

Although Lansendel has escaped, he can understand some things as long as you explain to him, as long as you don't offend him, he will actually do it.

Su Lun, she will listen to you elegantly and finish all the rules, but the terrible reality is: you say yours is fine, and then I will decide what I heard.

She will translate a set of words she wants to hear by herself, and then say you told her.

Sometimes, Hill felt that if it were not for Toril's world will, she would love the goddess of the moon, otherwise she would be the first goddess to fall.

But there is no way, Su Lun, who is so lucky, can do nothing, and continue to live heartlessly.

They have all pitted themselves into weak and other strengths, and can only take shelter under the red-haired Shuni, but Su Lun can return to medium supernatural power in a group of chaos, pat his **** and play by himself.

After a while, Shar exhausted his mind and Cyric, who was mad, killed Mystra. As a result, Sulun returned to the powerful divine power directly.

The little benefit that Shar had gained was not as much as she had lost.

The reason why Hill is so in awe of Suren is because he himself fully understands what it feels like when the world's will is biased towards someone.

That kind of thinking can be done, and the sky and the earth are big and I have a smooth flow, making Hill feel fearful. Sometimes he feels that he wants to pit the **** of time and space, maybe it's okay.

It was also because of this feeling that Hill was very quiet in the last few years of Trasher. He dared not do anything and said as little as possible.

He could understand the preference of the will of the world, but it was a bit too much.

The reason why Hill had to leave Trashir to travel to the outside world was that he didn't want to be like Su Lun, living his life with no head and heart.

In the last ten minutes, Hill saw Aglaia shouting for Liszt, asked him to take out a small basket of milk fruit to Suren, and then gave the goddess a small box of each Pearls of various colors.

Su Lun, who readily accepted the gift, took off the ring he was wearing on his head with one hand and the wine glass with the other.

The honey wine mixed with milk juice has been melted into the moon fire by her, and turned into a shiny milky white liquid that flows like silk.

Su Lun smiled and poured the lump of liquid onto the ring.

The light green vine ring turned directly into silver white, faintly exuding a warm light.

Su Lun put the ring on Aglaia's head, and her smile turned into dancing dust.

She left.

But the countless light and dust she left behind was flying around in the small garden, covered with flowers, shrubs, and even creeks.

From now on, this small garden can be called ‘Sulun’s Tears’, and every petal and every leaf in it can be made into Toril’s top healing potion.

Even if it weren't to the point of being seriously injured and dying, staying in this small garden would be able to recover from the injury, and there was no need to take medicine at all.

Hill looked over blankly, and when he met someone he liked, Su Lun was a bit too generous, right?

Fortunately, this garden is on the top of the floating castle, and not everyone can feel it.

The big golden peacock put down the berries in front of his mouth sadly, and Hill could guess what he was thinking.

Ransendel, as an existence who hopes to become a sun god, has few healing spells, let alone squandering the moonfire of Suren.

His so-called expelling evil is actually the complete elimination from the soul to the body, which is not the same thing at all.

So if the Lord of Dawn wants to find something to give away, he has to think about it, after all, he seems to be better at making bombs.

But Ransendre was happy soon, and Su Lun went back~

For gifts or something, you can think about it when things come. Happiness is the best thing to do now.

His tail feathers opened again in an instant, his wings flapped, and he flew into the attic with a beautiful posture, and continued to dream about holding the oil painting.

Hill walked out of the study, looked at the white light that was slightly exposed from the horizon, suddenly turned his head suddenly, and glanced at the attic in disbelief.

Ransender went to bed before sunrise!

‘Watch each sunrise and determine the result of your actions to ensure that your efforts will get the greatest and best return. Avoid negativity until the end of life. And after setbacks, there will always be another dawn of success. ’

This is the doctrine of the Lord of Morning Light himself, does he not care about it in the end?

Hill has a clearer understanding of the gods of Toril. It may also be because the two he came into contact with were ancient gods, and they were less dependent on faith, so he was so arbitrary, right?

He can only comfort himself so much.

Then when dawn came, he went to build a forest maze for Terry.

When Hill was tossing, Silver Wing was able to keep the door open.

Even Hill discovered that he had changed back to his original shape, squatting on the upper level of the Dragon Nest that could automatically open at the top.

Yinlong's reaction was a bit too big, and he almost recognized Su Lun at a glance.

It was definitely so sensitive after encountering Su Lun's blow.

Hill recalled the story of the Northland. The Silver Wing and the Silver Moon Dragon Queen have been partners for more than 1,000 years, so he has indeed seen Su Lun's style with his own eyes.

It is estimated that Vera Marlandis is the same.

He sighed, tried to build the maze high and deep, and then put some magic circles into it without hesitation.

Some places are prone to flaws ~www.readwn.com~ and need to be covered with illusion.

Although Hill’s illusion is not very proficient, his illusion magic circle is actually pretty good. Just remember the nodes. He has a lot of drawings. Trahir’s Silver Moon Goddess has given him a lot of interesting things, just use it. .

Anyway, there is no need to debug anything, just change the hero of the illusion to Su Lun, he still knows a little about silver moon spells.

Just pay attention to changing the weapon to a heavy scepter with four meniscus-shaped blades embedded in the head.

In fact, he originally wanted to use Tyre, but he didn't expect it, but found that Silver Wing was more afraid of Su Lun.

It's good too. Hill smiled and arranged the treasure points in the maze. He was also worried that he could not handle such a serious image.

The confusion of thinking escape! Hill is more familiar, so sure that these dragons will automatically retreat when they see a woman with long white hair.

Hill specially put a larger amount of fine gold in the area after the phantom array, so as to comfort the wounded hearts of their family.