Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hilde's attempts to stop him have no effect... Fran, who has always been only interested in books, directly pressed him into the study to continue copying books, and followed Lynn to the roof garden to drink tea and chat.

Even Vera hurriedly followed. She was going to explain to this big man who was obviously able to restrain Hill. What is Hill getting and throwing away? This thing... She has a lot of say. .

Hill could only go back to the bedroom silently, preparing to take a bath to calm down.

He knew very well that to get a few strangers to quickly establish a relationship was to speak ill of a mutual friend...

Now he is the medium being used... No matter how upset he is, he can only bear the result.

Fortunately, for Fran, fresh knowledge was more important, and their friendly exchange only lasted one day and ended.

Liszt also took this opportunity to set up a satisfactory living environment for Flange. Flange, who had always wanted to live alone, relaxed in front of the huge alchemy laboratory with perfect tools.

However, he still judged a little trouble with Hill from Liszt's work: Hill's puppets didn't seem to be enough.

He has a lot of this stuff... The only advantage of staying in Abel is that there are a lot of elemental materials. Although Fran stayed in his mobile magic tower, he didn't dare to sleep much. It was a place where someone might attack at any time. The place, so he basically only guarantees the most basic rest time, and then he will get up and make puppets all night long to practice. .

The best night he had slept in the past few years was the night Hill was picked up on the whale.

Frank walked slowly on his half of the castle, and looked at the opposite side. Only the downstairs hall and the roof garden can communicate with the two parts of the building, which is very suitable for two mages to live together.

Standing in the bedroom on the top floor, the breeze was blowing gently, bringing a strange cold fragrance. There were so many kinds of flowers and trees. For some reason, in Fran's mind, he only felt that he smelled the smell of moonlight.

Mingming... Moonlight should be colorless and odorless, but he could feel himself surrounded by milky white moonlight.

Fran felt sleepy and thought he should get some more sleep.

And Hill, who woke up after a sleep, saw hundreds of high-level puppets in his castle... Although the materials were not as good as the ones he made, their abilities were almost the same.

Hill pondered silently for a while, feeling that Fran wouldn't accuse him of being extravagant for this.

Although he has also become a master alchemist, Hill is already partial to the subject, and it is not bad that he can do this to such an extent that he is not good at fire law.

Fran only cares about whether Hill can do it or not. As for how to do it, he doesn't care too much.

Not long after he returned to the study, Lynn came running again.

Although Hill acquiesced to what he said... but the anger was still uncontrollable... It's a pity to see the family secret sausage in Lynn's hand...

Hill understood Lynn's suggestion. When he walked into Lynn's house and poached his friend's embarrassment from Lynn's mother, he should have thought of what happened today.

Hill silently wiped out the gray light that flickered in his hand: he really wanted to put a joy spell on Lynn, and let him repeat the brilliant smile he made at Fran yesterday.

Sure enough, people without far-sightedness must have near-term worries.

But at that time, how could he have thought that Frank would appear in Toril? Even though it was so far away from Trahir, if he only walked in the stars, it would take Fran a few hundred years to reach this world.

Who would have thought that there would be a Protoss playing cosmic jumping!

Hill sighed softly.

"Where did you put Terry's room?" Lynn sat on the sofa rudely and asked what he cared about most.

The top floor over there used to be Terry's big room. It was a huge room where the dragon could stretch out with the prototype. It was completely different from the place where Fran lived now.

Lynn also felt that Hill would not cancel Terry's residency in this floating castle.

Hill pointed to the building between the two podium buildings: "After that, a rear building was added, and both your and Terry's rooms have been moved. Don't worry, I will not change the rooms arranged for you.

But my grandfather didn't live too close to me, and we both liked alchemy. "

Lynn nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, otherwise Terry will cry." Now that it is closer to Hill's room, the little golden dragon will only be happier.

"You came to me, didn't you just ask this?" Hill asked strangely.

"After you entered that strange gray fog, I received inquiries from many countries. They wanted to know what was going on there. Is the Maztec Continent okay... But I listened to Master Faran, and it became A continent in Abel?"

"Yes." Hill nodded, "It may be that when the world was reorganized, the worlds of the two dimensions merged at a certain time, and the Lalaconde continent of Maztec and Abel exchanged.

You can tell other countries and forces about this, but you must also remind that although the continent sounds attractive, people who have no space capability or insufficient defense will not be able to enter at all.

Not even a Taikoo dragon wearing dragon armor.

I can do it, because I have special means, which... I don't need to share it with anyone. "

Lynn nodded: "I see, I will exchange information with the harpist, there is no need to send such important information for free. They are just an intelligence agency now, not our allies anymore... Recently they have no interest in him. , has been trying to find the trace of the goddess of magic.

According to past experience, there will be no news for almost a year after the fall of the gods... But even her voters have no feeling at all until now... not even the call in the dream.

Harper and Kelburn's intelligence agencies were in a hurry. "

Hill couldn't help but smile, Lynn must be very happy to see it. But he won't take care of this kind of thing, Lynn can make his own decisions.

"Mulan's elf wants..." Lynn's words were interrupted by Hill.

"I know about it," Hill said flatly. "They stopped Purvi as I passed, and I agreed, but on demand."

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the restrictions Hill gave the elves.

Leaning on the sofa, he said helplessly: "At most 10 years, the world will return to normal, and the debts owed now will not be repaid at that time."

Hill smiled nonchalantly: "If they go too far, remember to imply that those offended by them will ask the undead to help get revenge.

Rest assured, they will never save face for the elves. "

Lin En couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. Don't let him do this kind of thing. When it's really necessary, you can ask the goblins to take action, and they will dare to say anything.

"Will that mountain really be used as a prison in the future?" Lynn was a little puzzled. "Is there no other use?"

"It's a very pure earth-based mountain range." Hill propped his chin with one hand and looked sideways at the mountain far away from the castle, "You can't even grow plants that require a high point, so first plant moss and weed seeds for two years. Bar!

Anyway, there are no ore veins. At most, some fruit trees will be planted in the future, but it is not necessary now. We can't use up the resources of the green forest. "

Lynn can only accept this reality, and then ask Hill to transform it.

After Hill removed the door, Lynn had already gone to see the cave. Although it was quite big, it was not suitable for shutting the elves.

Lynn felt that there would never be fewer elves who would enter there in the future. It would take at least a few years to suppress the elves before they would become more disciplined. Before they were beaten, the elves would definitely make mistakes.

Elves with different mistakes are better not to be locked in one place, otherwise they will fight in prison because they laugh at each other's stupidity.

These are all trivial matters, and Hill can handle them in a while. Not only does he have enough space spar fragments, but he also has a lot of slates made of illusion magic circles.

Even let them live in a single room, knowing that there are similar people next to them, and they can't see... suffocate these impulsive idiots!

Lynn also talked about some things about Luskan... Of course the undead have gone there now, and Aglaia has returned to the tranquility of the past. Many caravans took this opportunity to come here to buy goods.

The excessive curiosity of the undead makes many caravans who like smuggling miserable. Toril's caravans are full of part-time robbers and slave traders. Even if there are no such dark caravans, there may be some problems with them. Who hasn't Do something dirty!

So after the undead occupied Luskan at the entrance to the Spine of the World, there was almost no caravan there for a while.

Until the undead opened the waterway of the Mirar River and the Raven River a few days ago.

As Hill predicted, the elves hiding in the forest had absolutely no intention of rejecting the idea of ​​these Trahir elves opening a channel.

And almost couldn't wait to invest in the operation of this business road, and collectively moved to the lake where the transfer was made.

Looking at Hill's surprised eyes, Lynn smiled bitterly: "That's not the legendary wood elves... It's a part of the mithril elves and gold elves who returned to Faerun from the starry sky.

They have been living in isolation, UU reading www. uukanshu.com doesn't deal with anyone...but this spell plague made them a little scared, so just plan to follow you.

For the mithril elves, only the descendants of Corellon deserve respect, and those golden elves escaped to the outer plane fortress of the star elves because of the original crown war, and it is impossible to compete with the mithril elves for dominance. "

Hill sighed helplessly: "Whatever! It's only in name anyway... It's weird that you listen to me."

These elves must have seen the power of the Trasil elves... and then there is the name of Hill that can be used.

Otherwise, what if Mulan's group of elves wanted to incorporate them?

Being able to hide so tightly, these elves must be the type who don't like fighting.

Moreover, the elves who would leave Faerûn during the crown war, and the imperial troops on Mulan's side would definitely not be allies before.

Anyway, just to find a backer, Hill is very used to it.