Hill could only give his friend an innocent smile.
Although he did not directly say that he did not want people in the territory to believe in Lansander, his choice was very clear... Hill was really afraid of the Lord of the Dawn.
There is no way, Lansendre's enthusiasm and innocence are too tempting for young people... It seems that as long as you follow the energetic Lord of the Morning, you can have a bright future.
At first, he only planned to let Martha command the puppets to deal with these passing caravans... Unexpectedly, Linn's first reaction was to arrange a garrison first.
Hill didn't have any objections either.
He knew that in his heart he still looked down on these caravans who were part-time bandits, so he didn't consider that the first reaction of these guys when they saw the puppet was not the power of the lord, but to calculate the price of the puppet first.
For desperadoes, it is normal logic to risk their lives first when they see something good... But even if it is a dragon that comes to rob, Martha can control the puppet to save their lives.
So Hill behaved very casually...if you want to die, just do it!
But Linn has a very orthodox thinking as a consul, and his first reaction is to prevent someone from causing trouble in the area under his control.
Since the management of Aglaia City has been handed over to Linn, Hill will not make decisions beyond Linn unless necessary.
But Hill really didn't expect that in his eyes, the Elf City Guards who were least likely to follow Lansander, who had been severely beaten by Evermeet Island and Myth Drannor in turns, would actually be like frightened birds in front of the Lord of the Dawn.
So what can he do?
You can't really let a Knights of Justice live next to a hotel, right?
Doesn’t that mean this hotel was built in vain?
The Paladins of Tire have a small team next to the hotel, and there is an established Knights of Justice next to them. Those are two different things!
There are several caravans in Toril who dare to live under the aura of the Knights of Justice.
Those who have the guts have already gone to Aglaia, and there is no way they can stay in a small hotel by the lake.
But letting the human garrison trained by the Elf City Guards... isn't that just sending reserve believers to Lansander?
When he thought that there were more than 100 followers of the Lord of the Dawn in his territory, Hill felt his eyes darken!
So in the end, he could only choose to fight fire with fire and let those righteous and rigid knights of justice, who even walked in the same posture, take action to train a human army.
Even if the humans in his territory eventually become followers of Tyr, it is nothing to care about for Hill.
Corellon doesn't need human faith.
It would be better for Sintil to be abducted by Lathandel and Selûne.
Hill didn't know how lucky he was that the first god he welcomed into Aglaia was Tyr! With him here, many human civilians in their territory would choose to go to Tire if they had to find some spiritual sustenance.
Worship at your temple.
Only some young girls and hard-working women go to Selune's small temple.
That's why the people of Hill's territory have been so law-abiding for so many years. Of course, Hill doesn't want any accidents to happen to his peaceful territory in the future.
Linn shook his head and sighed again: "The Knights of Justice should agree. They have been searching for the survivors of Neverwinter City for a while, and it seems that they have all been sent to Luskan. They need to make money to buy food.
I just need to go and talk to them. The Knights of Justice are willing to do good things that can make money and promote the glory of Tyr.
Well...the crack in the ground seems to have calmed down.
I guess there won’t be any problems, so go back quickly! If you don’t stay in the castle, what if it explodes?”
His expression was very strange... Linn, who has been in and out of the alchemy hall all year round, of course also witnessed the two goddesses during that time, especially Selune, who was guarding the time and space artifact to find William.
From then on, he was certain that unless he was about to die, he would never go up to Hill's floating castle... Martha and Liszt could communicate so fast, why should they suffer the consequences themselves?
Lin En, who turned around and wanted to enter the hotel, still couldn't control it and asked softly: "Leon...will there be no problem?"
Hill smiled: "Didn't you see the giant screen? He is not at Edna's place. He is with the commander named Xueyunfeng and the undead army! It should be quite safe."
Linn exhaled softly: "I didn't dare to look. I was afraid that something would happen to Leon, and I was afraid that I would say the wrong thing.
In fact, the reason why I can keep that secret is not because of my strong willpower, but because every time I am about to say the wrong thing, I feel a sense of crisis of impending disaster.
Tsk! I’m not a child anymore, so of course I understand what’s going on.
But...I am also an elf! It would be too painful not to say anything, so it is best to stay away from that person."
He twitched the corners of his mouth and revealed an awkward smile: "But I'm not feeling very well right now. I get nervous whenever something happens.
As soon as Longsaddle Town was bombed, I doubled the money for Leonard and Edna's protection mission."
Hill looked at his friend who was using money to calm his inner nervousness, and said with a hint of sympathy: "If the money is gone, you can advance your salary for the next few years with me."
Lin En smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I still have enough money. You gave me so much. I usually don't have much to spend money on when I stay in Aglaia. I still have a lot of savings!"
Hill smiled and nodded, then his expression changed and he spoke faster: "Then I'll go back first. If you need anything, you must come to me!"
The crystal fan on his wrist was directly transferred to the palm of his hand. With a slight wave, a whirlwind swept Hill and flew directly back to the floating castle.
Hill hurriedly fell into the pool, put one hand on the crystal flower, and then turned to look at his lively hanging garden... A big golden peacock was squinting at the golden butterfly tree with two beady eyes.
The shadow below.
Hill's shoulders collapsed almost instantly... The Moon Maiden and the Night Girl did live up to his trust and did not fight while he was busy.
But the situation in front of him made him really feel that it would be better for those two people not to give him face.
"Lansendre." Hill asked confusedly, "Why are you back? And, how did you get in?"
"I also have my own independent temple contact network~" the young man from Sun Peacock said with enthusiasm in his voice, "ao, that old guy, I wish I could come back and use it once!
It's a pity that my divine power channel has been destroyed a lot due to some things, so I can only use the sun peacock with the least effort~"
The giant golden peacock tilted his head slightly, and said a little slowly: "However, my main consciousness is still in Cuevas, and the movements of this incarnation are still a little slow... Otherwise, before you come back, I will blow up Dark Night."
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Shar couldn't help but sneered: "Are you here to compete with Selune as to who is more stupid?"
"Hmm...is it Selûne already?" Lansander's thoughts always jumped out of the blue, "Congratulations, beautiful Silver Moon."
Selune laughed crisply: "Thank you~"
Then the big peacock slowly opened his eyes: "Eh? Have you and Shar reconciled? Toril only exploded once, right?"
"It's just that here in Hill, we can live in peace." Selune said slowly, "You can still fight when you should fight outside. But it won't be like in the past, where even weak believers have to kill each other... Now,
Shar, who has lost the Shadow Weave, can communicate for the time being."
Shar didn't say a word... She was too shameless to say that she might not hunt down Silver Moon believers again in the future.
So I can only give the right to speak to Selune and then acquiesce.
The Big Peacock fell into confusion... He had a feeling that he had left Toril not for a few years, but for hundreds of thousands of years.
"Are you coming back because of the affairs of Myth Drannor and the elves? Lansander" Selune interrupted his thoughts.
The sun peacock immediately woke up and walked angrily around the garden, its two paws and long tail bringing out a string of small golden sparks on the ground.
Hill thought for a moment, then gently moved the crystal flower, and a light, misty drizzle like mist immediately began to fall in the sky.
"My biggest Tower of Dawn was built by believers after the fall of Myth Drannor." Lansander's usually brisk tone had a rare hint of heaviness, "The true dawn
The stone has always been on top of the tower... After that, no one can dig up the high elves' graves.
Before that, Myth Drannor was full of demons and monsters. I really didn’t expect that someone would take the opportunity to dig their graves!
Damn mages! I won't let them go!"
Hill glanced at the angry Sun Peacock... He didn't rush over to kill the old Hubbell directly. So, did he reach an agreement with Ao?
AO allows him to come in, but must he wait until the end of the road of destiny before Lansendre can take action?
Hill didn't want the big peacock to cause a fire in his place, so he said softly: "Are they both wasting time?
I understand the undead, the way for reinforcements has been blocked, and all the artifacts have been used.
Why is Hubbell stalling for time? Do they want to use the shadow energy core again?"
"The old guy fed the one lying down a moon soul potion." Selune said in a weird tone, "I don't know what he wanted to do.
But I don’t think it’s like he used the shadow energy core again, that thing is not as effective as they thought.”
"I guess they want to sacrifice Adanko's soul to awaken the demon lord." Shar said coldly, "During the last earthquake, the Hubbell family not only sacrificed the city of Neverwinter, but also sacrificed many members of their own family.
, just to appease that guy.
But if it's just for awakening, Adanke's soul replenished with the moon soul potion should be enough.
Speaking of which, Selune, why do they have your Moon Soul Potion in their hands? Isn’t that what you gave to your most devout believer?
Isn’t this something that only a few copies are made every year?
Seeing how happily Hubbell is using it, he must still have it in hand?"