Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 802 Grandfather, This Is My Aglaia
Candle Castle is surrounded by multiple protective spells, and the protective magic circle is also very powerful. Even a demigod-level mage cannot open the gate of dimension there. There is also a silver dragon that has been transformed into a ghost. She can also be resurrected.

If there is no magic plague this time, these means are indeed enough to protect this towering castle at the end of the Lion's Road. After all, there are still many magic net mages around level 30.

But now these mages are almost abolished... The pampering for many years has made them completely forget how to escape from the magic net and cast spells.

And their enemies must be those Arcanists.

Hill was sure the Remnants of Nether would make a move there.

If there were only books, those arcanists might still restrain their greed, but there was also the prophecy made by the prophet Alando about Faerun's future.

The Nether arcanists had scoffed at those prophecies, but reality had taught them enough to give them another rare and powerful opportunity, and they would surely want to avoid another horrific mistake.

Liszt took Hill's request seriously to the core. He knew that this task was not just for himself, but also needed to inform Lynn, Lila and Taling who assisted them.

Hill sighed softly, he still had to face the group of elves: "Go and inform those elves, they can go to Luskan, and they can choose one of the two small islands outside the port to garrison.

But they must promise me that they will never cause trouble in Luskan, and they must not speak ill of other gods, let alone say anything that discriminates against other races, including half-elves.

I can't ask them to be cautious, but the elves must be clear about one thing, if they offend me, they will be punished.

The elves who dare to make mistakes will be sent directly to prison in the Aglea Mountains!
I'm not as forgiving as Corellon. "

The newly-appeared mountain range was originally between Aglea City and Neverwinter City, and Hill gave them a period of time to consider... But as long as the remaining part of the Neverwinter Forest in Neverwinter City seems to be satisfied No one was sent through the forest to the mountains to investigate.

And at this moment, Neverwinter has no guts to compete with Hill for the ownership of the mountains. Before Hill left, he had named it the Aglea Mountains in accordance with Toril's tradition.

As long as no one has the ability to raise objections within a month, the mountain belongs to Aglaia.

Coupled with the fields between the great lake, Aglaia's current territory is already very large, almost comparable to Silvermoon City.

Liszt dissipated his figure, and he went to the mouth of the whale to convey Da Hill's will to the group of elves.

Hill sighed silently, the elves should understand that he has enough strength to fulfill his oath.

In a place like Luskan, where half-orcs are to be defended for the entire continent of Faerun, it is absolutely impossible for Hill to allow these elves to affect the local unity and stability.

As for what these guys will do in other places, he can't control it... The elves are always strong for a while, instead of always existing in Toril's powerful forces like humans. Arrogant, without foresight and impulsive and irritable character are inseparable.

But in addition to their strength, they also have a brave and tenacious side. They will never bow to the enemy, and they will always fight until the last second... For those who are not as good as themselves, although they have an arrogant attitude, they will not beat, scold and bully them at will.

Hill leaned on his sofa chair and rubbed his forehead with a wry smile: Analyzing and analyzing... Isn't this the main manifestation of the villain's character in the novel?

Perhaps it is true, as in the legend, that the elves were born from the divine blood that Corellon shed when he fought with the orc lord god... His character has more of his fighting spirit.

It's just that a long life has smoothed their characters, so the longer the elves live, the more cunning they are.

Hill's hand moved, touched the book he was copying just now, and immediately came to his senses: No matter what!He can look at the elves for Corellon's sake, but there is no need to worry about them. Corellon doesn't care much about the future of the Toril elves, why does he care so much!
Or quickly copy the book!
It is estimated that we will return to Aglaia early tomorrow morning.

Before that, Hill glanced sideways at the few remaining books in the second row, he had to finish transcribing them all!

All of a sudden, he went back to the days when he was being ruled by others... Hill was really happy and a little bit painful.

Pulvi sailed into Aglea's territorial waters in the early hours of the morning before rising into the air.

Hill himself knocked on Fran's door and led him to the terrace.

"Grandfather, this is my territory, named after Aglaia." Hill smiled at Fran, "It's a beautiful town, isn't it?"

Fran nodded silently, showing a small smile.

He looked around this beautiful city. It was really a very standard Hill style. The whole city was full of natural atmosphere. Although there were many pedestrians so early, it still gave people a sense of tranquility.

The architectural style is also very unified, even if it is divided into two obvious parts, it will not make people feel awkward.

The whale carrying them flew leisurely to the exquisite castle in mid-air, and a dozen little flower fairies with fluttering wings greeted them, accompanied by a group of white swans.

"Sill~" Vera raised her voice and shouted, "Why did you come back so early? Lynn said that you will be away for at least a year! Did you encounter something good again?"

Then she saw Fran in the gray robe: "You have a guest... Do you have such an old friend?"

"This is my grandfather, Vera." Unable to stop Xiao Huaxian's unrestrained speech in time, Hill could only say in a helpless tone, "You have to be respectful and agree in advance, if your grandfather punishes you for playing pranks , don't come to me to intercede, let alone sue.

I will only help my grandfather. "

Vera immediately looked serious: "I will be good."

Then she sneaked a few glances at Fran, then at Hill's serious expression, and added: "I will be honest, and I will control other little flower fairies, I swear by our friendship."

That's all. For Vera, her friendship with Hill is a very precious treasure that must not be lost.

Although the little goblin has a lot of problems, if she really gives her trust and affection, she will be more wholehearted.

But if they are betrayed by such a trusted person, they will also directly degenerate into a sad goblin: entering the endless revenge mode.

Hill nodded with satisfaction. Oberon's fairies and swan fairies are the type who don't like pranks. Because of Vera, there are no leprechauns who like to lie and harm people here in Aglaia. Lost pixies, they are basically harmless.

As long as Xiao Huaxian is honest, it will be fine. Vera should have judged how serious Hill's words are.

Fran silently observed this little friend of Hill's. This was the first time he saw the legendary goblins. He had heard stories about these little guys in the world that Abel arrived before, but he had never seen them. been.

As long as the natural power of a certain world declines, the goblins will naturally disappear in that world, and no one knows whether they have moved away or fallen.

But he remembered that even if someone could make friends with goblins, they were usually innocent children... How did Hill get the approval of these little guys?
Although his grandson is kind and simple, he is definitely not innocent... No mage thinks that innocence and childlike innocence are a compliment.

Fran didn't find it strange that Hill could restrain these goblins. He knew Hill's talent very well.

"Grandfather, this is Vera, my good friend, the leader of the Flower Fairy." Hill also introduced the smug Vera to his grandfather.

After they greeted each other, Hill gave the part of the books he had copied to Fran, and then the huge bookcase was floating and prepared to return to the castle.

Liszt has already begun to command the puppets to remodel the half of the tower opposite where Taili and the others once lived. Especially the alchemy laboratory must be set up according to the highest level, and the alchemy circle inside can be left to Frank to modify.

Although the master alchemist had his own magic tower, Liszt didn't think Hill would let his grandfather go out to live alone.

Seeing that Fran stopped, Hill quickly turned around and said, "Grandfather, there is still a set of books in the castle, and there are some popular newspapers and magazines in Toril, I didn't bring them to the magic tower.

You can read it slowly... There is also a booklet called Candlekeep Collection Catalogue. After you have read my collection here, you can see what you want there. The books there are all available for purchase. "

Fran smiled with satisfaction.

Then they heard Lynn's voice running upstairs: "Hill, what happened? Why did you come back early? Didn't you get something you shouldn't have?"

Fran gave his grandson a strange look.

If only one friend had said that, he probably wasn't feeling it yet...but so did this decidedly more staid half-elf...it doesn't sound like Hill's luck is all good?
Sensing the look in his grandfather's eyes, Hill smiled helplessly: "The relationship between the gods of Toril is too complicated, and there are many artifacts and sub-artifacts left outside. If you get them, you may have a relationship with those gods. Push it as far as you can.”

Then he introduced Lynn, who had rushed over, to Fran.

As they communicated, Hill looked at the huge golden oak tree in the castle's front yard: Auberon had sealed himself in that oak tree.

Even in Purvi's body, the Lord of Beasts felt the rejection of the will of the world. In order not to return to the House of Shades, he simply chose to sleep and directly merged with an oak tree.

It's a pity that I can't introduce this extremely handsome little fairy to my grandfather.

Then Hill walked over quickly, he had to stop Lynn who had already started breaking the news.

(End of this chapter)