Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 950 Poverty Triumphs Again
Hill looked at the avenue of light leading directly to the Great Wall of Magic that appeared on the giant screen, and showed a disdainful smile. It seemed that the momentum was quite large, but this avenue could only last for 30 days at a glance.

After all, in order to show the incomparable power of the Sun God, this road puts more power on expelling the gods and monsters... If it was Hill, it would probably be good to strengthen the defense of the main road to the point where the gods and monsters cannot break through. After all, the gods and monsters Only the elemental power of the fire and air elements, coupled with powerful power, does not need to consume such a huge amount of power for targeted defense.

Isn't Calimshan going to belong to their Sun Temple in the future?How important an eternal road is to a country that focuses on transactions, Amanatta and the cup will not understand.

However, in order to show the powerful choice of Amana Tower, they put more power on deterring the gods and monsters... It's just that they can't get close to this road for 30 days.

Hill sneered, maybe the cup is still worried that the road has been opened, and the undead will go to Manshaka to compete with them for popular support?

So short-sighted.

It's the same as when Amaunata watched the appearance of the instant god... Maybe he just wanted to see the Mistrale who had always despised him!
As a result, he incarnated everything and turned himself into a part of the magic net, and he himself was knocked down from the Kingdom of God.

You must know that at that time, the Sun God Sect was the state religion of the Nether Empire... most arcanists believed in him.

Although Mystra looked down on Amaunata, she did not choose to suppress the Arcanist. This first-generation goddess of magic inherited more of Selûne's heart, and she chose to laugh off many things.

If she was a bit like Shar, many of the troubles behind Toril would not have happened... Give too much freedom, and ambition will flourish.

However, the Holy Grail of Amaunata can almost be regarded as exhausting his full strength... Although there is still a small half of the power that is useless, but now that the power of the gods cannot penetrate into Toril, the remaining power of this cup must be obtained. It is used for the priests of the sun god.

It's like the power of the undead actually comes from the artifact of time and space.

Hill even suspected that the reason why the Holy Grail of Amagnatta took advantage of this opportunity to revive Amagnata was because he saw how the undead appeared.

Although the power provided by the Holy Grail to priests is not much, but now that the priests of other temples can hardly even use the second-level magic, the priest of the sun god is already the most powerful priest of the good god except for the undead.

Of course, in fact, the Silver Moon Temple and the Night Temple can still borrow the power of their main gods...but they are obviously restricted.

Although both of them are not obedient babies, Selûne, who has just regained her powerful divine power because of AO's eccentricity, will be a little more peaceful in the past few years.

And Shar...her way of doing things determines that AO can pinch her. If AO insists on something, Shar will only stir things up secretly, and will not fight on the bright side.

Except for these two, even if the other gods are unhappy with Amaunata's resurrection, they can't do much before AO releases the world blockade again.

Even Cyric is the same... Mystra will not return, and he can only lie on the outside of the planet Toril, hoping to see through.

But looking at the ethereal golden avenue, and the three alien servants with white wings, flowing white hair, and pale skin flying over from the avenue, Hill wanted to laugh for no reason.

The Holy Grail of Amana Tower seems to want to use this method to impress the undead with the impression that the sun god is very powerful... However, the alien servant who looks like an angel, unless there are thousands of them at a time, it is a bit shocking, Otherwise, there are only a few in front of them, and the undead will only think that Toril's sun god is too poor.

At least not even Corellon's toes can compare...his Servant appeared in front of the undead with hundreds of winged elf subordinates.

So even if the servants of the other world have a faint voice and a serious attitude, the undead don't feel anything... Every expression on their face says that?

To put it bluntly, it is the same as when you watch some TV, it sounds like a grand war with millions of troops, and what really appears is just a few protagonists fighting each other and a dozen extra performers rolling behind them.

Angels are just like those protagonists, and they don't feel so rare after watching too many.

The undead just asked the three winged ones to gather people in the refugee town after asking Vera's opinion.

Including the Calinshan nobles in the refugee camp, the undead also readily asked if they wanted to go to Manshaka with the servants of the gods.

The nobles of course chose to leave.

But the Calimshan commoners, who have been complaining that the various rules here in Mill Forest are too annoying, hesitated a bit.

Once they left the goblin camp where they had no worries about food and clothing, they would go back to the days of hard work and not necessarily enough to eat.

But if they stay in the forest, they will only be able to eat enough... What if they have a chance to get a jump in status when they arrive at Manshaka?

It's not impossible.

The Torilians, who are familiar with the working style of the Toril gods, understand what it means for a god to open a way to pick up people.

Manshaka needs them to join, and the Temple of the Sun needs believers to join.

This is their only chance... There is no commoner who grew up in Calimshan's strict hierarchy and does not want to become a nobleman.

After hesitating for several hours, most of the civilians still followed the nobles and walked up the golden road.

Only some Calinshan professionals with their families stayed... Those who were willing to take their families with them when they fled frantically, the undead have always treated them well.

The few harp players who managed the town looked very bad at the beginning... They were unhappy not because the people they managed had left, but because these people showed indifference to their saviors.

But after seeing the people left behind, his expression became much better.

Who doesn't want their neighbor to be a nice guy?

The undead are actually very happy about the departure of these Calimshans...Even the earth mages even built a stone staircase inside the city wall of that road, so that these people can walk faster.

But Hill found that, except for some aristocratic women who chose to leave, other female professionals didn't even show their faces.

But it's no surprise when you think about it.

Although the undead seem to have done nothing, they have done everything... In the normal Calimshan territory, there will never be a public harpist who becomes the mayor.

Although the harpers also have many minor faults, they are still fair in doing things, at least they will not be judged right because they are only men.

Hill still has a little understanding of countries like Calimshan... After all, he once went to the Middle East to build a desert road.

That is the most negative sense of 'male chauvinism' can not describe the place.

"Don't mind your own business when the national conditions are different" and "Don't conflict with the locals because of differences in ideology" sounded on their construction sites almost every day... Technicians like Hill only need to stay in the base and wait for some It only needs to appear when there are geological problems, but ordinary construction workers have to go out every day.

The appearance of such shouts can actually prove how terrible it is... You know, the Chinese actually like to be wise and protect their lives the most, and workers like them who are aided by the state are actually very strictly managed.

Calimshan will only get worse... because these men aren't just powerful anymore, they're stronger.

Unlike other places in Faerun, there are very few ways for Calimshan women to become professionals. Another similar country is Amn.

The reason why Shar's Night Temple can flourish in Calimshan and Amn is inseparable from the fact that these two countries have produced the most women who want to destroy the entire world.

Hill kept staring at the giant screen, wondering if Vera would do something... But the goblin just touched the pouch on his waist with a sad face, and sat on the throne, hesitating.

The "young master" who was discussing how to modify some musical instruments with the goblins who are better at playing finally discovered Vera's abnormality. Walked over with a face of false concern.

"Is there something on the mind of the beautiful Queen?" He said with a slightly exaggerated tone while laughing, "Can't you tell your friends? I thought we would talk about everything?"

Facing such a greasy 'young master', his secretary's usually calm face couldn't help but contort.

However, Vera liked this very much, and she said in an ethereal tone: "It stands to reason that I should help Amaunata believers who are also fighting against gods and monsters... After all, they are the main force against gods and monsters.

but……"

She touched her small bag, and then patted it sadly: "Money is a very serious problem!"

Just as 'Master' was about to speak, he was kicked hard by the anxious secretary behind him.

He staggered a bit, but finally realized that there might be something wrong, so he said with a confused face: "But Amanata didn't ask us for help?

And I remember that the sun god likes gold the most, doesn't he?How could his followers be short of money? "

Vera suddenly said: "Eh? That's right! One window in the Temple of Amaunata is more than all my property! I really think too much...

Hmm...Then, young master, please tell your commander, if the people of Amana Tower ask for help, it is best to help a little bit. I used to have a little friendship with them. "

'Master' nodded: "No problem."

Hill couldn't help laughing... Of course the believers of Amanatta are not short of money, but they are short of food!

The undead must have also understood this during their exchanges with the Calimshans during this period.

It is estimated that they have already decided to make a lot of money from this group of glittering sun god priests.

Although 'Young Master' doesn't know what happened, the rich second generation has a general ability...use interrogative sentences to pull away topics that he can't answer right away...it seems that he has learned well.

(End of this chapter)