Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Although the elves of the isolated type are proud of themselves, they don't need to look down on people they despise... but the chances of causing trouble are relatively small.

Even undead, they are used to encountering some NPCs with a particularly cold and arrogant attitude. For them, as long as their faces are good enough, Aojiao is cute.

So Hill wasn't worried about the trouble that the newly-appeared elf town would bring.

He nodded to Lynn: "I can give them shelter, and I won't ask them to devote any loyalty, but they must ensure that they will not be biased towards evil."

Lynn laughed: "It shouldn't be a problem.

Mithril elves... Although they are also chaos, they are more like the first-generation elves who followed Corellon. They don't like to hurt others, and they mainly focus on defense.

If they were not particularly stubborn in their traditional beliefs, they would not have migrated to the outer planes as a whole during the war 2000 years ago.

I guess they will agree so happily this time, but it is also because they have cut off contact with the fortress of the outer plane and have no way of retreat, so they found you under some vague hints. .

Otherwise, they who have always been ignorant of the world won't know you that well.

However, Mithril elves have always been firm in their choices. Even if you give them a very free space and there is no requirement to obey certain orders, they will still regard you as the leader of the alliance.

It is estimated that in their hearts, the Trahir Elf is already a member of their alliance... That's not bad.

Hill, when the world returns to normal, you don't have to worry that the undead will always cause trouble if they are idle... You can completely send them to the outer plane fortress of the Mithril Elves!

There are only many enemies over there, and they are endless. There are fights every day, and they are more diligent than the devil. "

Hill exhaled softly: "So, this should be Corellon's will? I'll just say it! How can these elves suddenly be so wise."

Lynn laughed helplessly: "Actually, I think it's him... but I can't say it as clearly as you do. In Toril, in the face of oracles that the gods have not publicly stated, many people adopt an ambiguous way of speaking. , after all, what if you guessed wrong?

There are so many elves and gods, who knows if the other one opened the mouth..."

Hill laughed: "Forget it! The elf **** system probably still doesn't understand what's going on with me!"

Lynn didn't speak... He kept in touch with the Elf Royal Fleet and the High Forest, and of course knew a lot of ridiculous guesses... Even many elves would find him and ask which one is closer to reality.

Of course Lynn knew a lot, but he couldn't say it either!

He has read the undead pamphlets and heard some undead speculations... But they are also exaggerated... The elven king of Trahir seems to be very unpopular. In the nonsense of the undead, it is said that The most is that Hill's ancestor of the earth bear and the elf **** king who turned into a female bear gave birth to Hill's grandmother...

But their pamphlet clearly stated that the grandmother was a beautiful half-elf who could turn into a peregrine falcon and a leopard... More importantly, it was still a grandmother who had a mother who fought with a pure-blooded male elf who betrayed her. write.

Lynn felt that although the kind of trasil elf only wears a layer of elf skin, it is almost no different from the elf in terms of spreading the word, and it is even better... The main reason is that the elf has only seen a world like Toril. , The undead's own world, this kind of story seems to be very exciting.

Therefore, the stories they have finished are also very innovative... The elves must be able to absorb a lot of essence from it.

As a friend, the only thing he can do is that these terrible stories don't come from him... but Lynn doesn't think it's going to last long.

The elves are particularly interested in Corellon's private life, and a god-born like Hill, who can be recognized by the father of the elves, is bound to suffer a lot of prying eyes.

But if Hill can endure the undead... then the elves are fine. At least the elves are a little more reserved than the undead, and even if they are full of question marks, they will not directly ask them.

Hill looked at the hundreds of puppets in the castle and turned to ask Lynn, "If you need puppets, let Martha come to Liszt.

After all, the elemental elves won't be able to come back in a short time, so it's better to try not to have any monitoring blind spots in the territory. "

Lynn nodded: "I'll let Martha scan the entire territory and figure out how much is needed first. Also, if you enable the prison in the future, you'll have to open a path in the middle of the green forest, right? It's best to use it there. Puppet supervision.

Forget the elf city guards... Maybe one of their brothers and sisters, or even uncles and aunts, is locked in. In case any guy suddenly loses his mind... um... It's not good to be impulsive. "

Although Lynn didn't hate these elf noble children who bullied him when he was a child, he could not help but sneer at them occasionally.

After all, most of the elf cubs are bear children... The fertility rate of pure blood elves has not dropped for a day or two, and they are a little better than dragons.

So even if these elf bears are a hundred or two years old, most of the elves can smile and say things like 'they are still children', and willingly put up with their nonsense.

Coupled with the protection of Lynn and his cousins, at most, he was a little disobedient, being pushed and shoved a few times, and it was a big deal for everyone to fight, but these things, with the temper of the elves, it is difficult to remember hundreds of years later.

At this time, the hatred between them is more like the resentment formed when they were children: they don't want the other party to be in any danger, and they might pull it when they encounter trouble, but they don't want to say good things about the other party.

Lynn clearly thought that this incident would affect the life of the city guards in Aglaia, so he specially made a patch in front of Hill, but what he said would definitely not be so pleasant.

Hill couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha~ you can handle this kind of trivial matter. Do you need me to open the way and transplant trees?"

Lynn said blankly: "No, it's fine to leave these things to the druids. Don't you have to copy books?"

Hill's laughter came to an abrupt end.

He turned his head and looked at the bookcase that stood above the ground: a large bookcase with seven floors, and he only completed two floors.

Hill frowned, and drove Lynn bitterly: "Why are you still here? Hurry up and work!"

Lynn smiled and left, leaving only a stack of documents: "The paperwork from Luskan, you should take a look at it, and write it down for Ms. Lyra."

The last thing Hill wants to read now is the text, but Lynn is right. Ms. Laila has just joined him, so he must pay attention to it. It’s okay to not be at home before, and he has to give some feedback when he comes back... How to say this lady sent a thick work report.

Hill looked down at the little daily things, and a question mark suddenly appeared in his heart: Oops... The fragment of the portrait of Hei Tong is in the Black Wand Tower!

The pre-adult education at midnight...what to do?

The little girl Edna, who was worried by Hill, had nothing to worry about... Laila was too busy, so she directly took Charlotte as her deputy.

The twins who are still young can still be brought by the two ladies, Edna is not suitable, anyway, this girl is also very good at learning, and does not need parental supervision, Luskan is safe enough now, at least the island where Snow Palace is located. Definitely no problem.

After the two adults put layers of protection on her, they let Edna go out to play by herself.

And what Laila gave Edna was a talisman the size of a child's palm made from the corner of a broken black-eyed oil painting... After Kelburn got a larger oil painting fragment, he made the rest into With the pendant and amulet, this is a relatively large one.

The main ability of that oil painting before was a mirror that could be directly connected to the goddess of magic. If Mistra wanted to, he could answer the questions of the mages directly through the oil painting.

But now there is only the ability to add magic net spells... Kelburn has tried many times, but he can't find more spirituality on these fragments.

So he can keep the biggest one, and the rest are meaningless to him.

When Laila left, of course, she would not choose to leave the house, but directly emptied Kelburn's private warehouse.

She and her children will not compete with Kelburn's most proud nephew and his older sons for the inheritance of the two cities in the future, but only take a little good thing from him, which is already very cheap for them!

Speaking of which, Laila would choose to give this amulet to Edna, and she just hoped that the oil painting fragment would use her last strength to save her after she felt that the blood descendant of Black Eye was in danger.

But Laila probably didn't expect... She would have such a weird idea, betting on an artifact fragment with such a strong will, but also received some spiritual hints. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Black pupil's back hand left on this oil painting quietly appeared when he sensed Edna's existence.

Of course, the predecessor Mystra knew that his bloodline remained on the Faerun Continent... He would allow his oil paintings to appear in the Tower of Windsong because at that time, this was one of the top gathering places for mages in the entire continent.

Hei Tong is sure that her descendants will be able to appear in front of her one day... Even if they don't recognize each other, she will give him the best education.

Of course, her beautiful ideas are only ideas left...

And Edna has a teacher who teaches her in her dreams... A lot of study time every night makes the little girl not want to continue reading magic books during the day... She has nothing to do, and she is soon called by her friend, who has a strange name' The old Sanda King' was brought into the Alchemy Hall opposite the Snow Palace. Every day in addition to watching interesting stories on the giant screen, he also watched the endless one-on-one duel game on the small square.

Edna really learned a lot of skills for mages to deal with other professions here... She has a deep understanding of what level 0 spells are good for, and can also kill the handicapped...