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Chapter 1302 Devis and Luca’s confusion

 Hill hesitated, Hill hesitated to speak, Hill circled around the cat pool.

Eilistraee and Velen didn't react at all. Are they completely asleep?

"Hill?" Fran's voice sounded behind him, "Liszt told me that the floating castle has been quiet for the time being... hmm? What are you doing? What happened to the pool?"

"Oh, Corellon's two children are recuperating at my place for the time being. It's nothing serious. I just wanted to check on their condition." Hilton paused for a few seconds before replying slowly, "Just coming out once consumed most of their strength.

, I estimate that the next time I wake up will be three months later."

Fran nodded and said no more: he never liked to interfere in the interaction between Hill and the elves.

"Grandfather." Hill said with a smile: "It is estimated that Toril will be calm for a while now. The spell plague has just ended and most countries are rebuilding their homes. At this time... they are quite polite to outsiders and will not treat them lightly.

Make some unreasonable calculations.

They are also afraid that if even multinational businessmen cannot go to their own country, there will be a shortage of supplies.

Especially in the continent of Faerûn, the former caravans... Waterdeep City and Amn plus Calimshan basically accounted for two-thirds of the number here, and Silvermoon City dominated the rest.

Although Silver Moon City was not implicated this time... they probably have little interest in doing business now.

After all, the one in charge of managing the caravan was Charol's father... Charol was Edna's mother in Luskan.

He probably had to go to Luskan to deal with his depressed daughter.

At this time, as long as someone is willing to bring goods there, those countries will be more friendly and will probably not interfere with your search for materials in various places.

Purvi knows the roads of Toril very well, would you like to let him take you for a spin?"

Of course, the main reason is that Frank is not a weakling who can be easily plotted, nor can he be robbed in ordinary cities.

As for the kind of strong men who can deal with Fran...as long as Hill is still there, they will have nothing to do.

Even the craziest black-robed Hellast would not anger Lord Aglaia at this time... Edna has just ascended to the starry sky, who knows if she is in urgent need of someone to establish her power?

After Midnight and Heitong ascended to the starry sky, they both had revenge and grudges... Of course, their destiny was full of pitfalls, and their hatred was as deep as the sea.

But Edna is different!

Her enemies have all been wiped out long ago, and she didn't do it herself.

As for Dendel, he died at her hands rather than at the hands of the magic net formed by the original power of Toril who suddenly enlarged his attack.

Not to mention Halua...Safras has been swallowed up, how many of them can be spared?

Even if the Magic Goddess is dissatisfied with the Harrua Wizard Kingdom, which has become in disarray, she will not be so harsh on the drowned dog.

Isn't it that the reason why the seven sisters in the North are so nervous is that they are worried that Edna, who looks around and has no one to step on, will finally focus on them?

For at least twenty years, no one will provoke anyone who can easily contact Edna.

Frank did want to take a walk in Toril.

He has been in Abor for a long time, and of course he knows a lot of Toril's stories...especially some strange object makers who have strange angles, which makes Fran really want to visit him and discuss alchemy with him.

idea.

He has also been looking for the little alchemist from Quesenta, one of Edna's teammates, in the past two days. Unfortunately, before we discussed much, the child completely withered.

It's not even clear... isn't it just that Edna is Mystra?

Toril's destiny has always been weird. Anything can happen. Why do you still act so vulnerable?

As a result, he was only half satisfied with his curiosity.

The alien whale is quite a good means of transportation, especially the demiplane inside. It allows him to have a suitable place to experiment immediately after he gets any new ideas... Even if it explodes a dozen times, it will not affect outsiders.

Fran felt that he should also consider finding a suitable home for himself...but he couldn't say anything to Hill, this damn child would really find one for him.

With such a big bargain, Frank felt that he couldn't swallow it. If he refused... Sometimes Hill's wet eyes full of regret and disappointment would make it difficult for him to say no.

Fran thought for a while and suddenly frowned: "Aren't you going to leave right away? I can see that you were a bit too honest in Toril... you didn't even dare to keep an ordinary sub-artifact in your hands.

inside.

Moreover, you talk about transactions and never mention adventure exploration for treasures. I can easily understand what the will of the world of Toril is.

Then...you are too lucky, you'd better leave as soon as possible!

What if there is something you can't refuse?

You can refuse the Nese Scroll with determination, but... there may not be any treasure in this world that is more suitable for a mage than the Nese Scroll.

Is there anything else that prevents you from leaving right away?

If you're worried about my safety...then I don't have to stay in Toril.

In the world of mages, although Toril is more famous, it is not the only one."

Hill couldn't help but smile warmly: The health and safety of loved ones are always the only concern.

"I'm waiting for the war between the elven pantheon and Sigil City to begin." Hill said frankly, "Ms. Pain is a powerful god who likes to express her anger.

I'm not sure whether she will take action against me because of what happened to the Hubbell family.

However, when the Elf God System sorts out the clues and finds her to settle the score, it will be safer for me to leave.

Based on my understanding of Corellon, he should take action within a year at most.

But before that, grandpa, you have to leave first."

Fran thought about it and understood why... Everyone was born into a noble family, and everyone knew how petty they were:

The purpose of attacking relevant people but not the main people is just to tell my own people, look, I'm not afraid of him, didn't I do it?

Although Frank is not a soft persimmon, Hill will never gamble on his luck... No matter how good his luck is, Hill will never gamble on the lives of his relatives and friends: the possibility is one in 10,000, speaking of which

It's very simple, but who knows the blood and tears of 1?

"I will let Diamond and Liszt contact you at any time. As soon as the Elf God system starts, you can inform me immediately. Purvi is very fast."

Frank has always been a decisive person, and if he needs to leave, he will certainly not be reluctant to leave.

But now that he has the chance, Toril really wants to take a walk.

Liszt's core had been put back into the floating castle by Hill, so Fran set off simply... He wanted to visit the Quesen Tower.

The master alchemist flying toward the cloud suddenly paused in mid-air, then turned around and arrived at the hotel next to the Heart Lake.

Devis and Luca from Quessen Tower were sitting on the top terrace enjoying the sun with confused expressions.

It seems that the tiger has taken good care of these two guys who have been unable to get out.

Because of some special connection, the leader of the Black Rose has always taken good care of the Khajiit named Soma. As soon as Edna's incident came out, he showed up in person to save the two unlucky guys who were being watched endlessly at the port hotel.

Sent to Heart Lake.

Anyway, after what happened to the Hubbell family, no caravans will stay here.

No, no one wanted to stay here in the first place. They would rather rush to the port hotel overnight.

Hill was very thoughtful at the time, and there were indeed no restrictions on camps here. He just ignored the problem of neighbors... On the hill next door is the tower of dawn with golden light, and next to the forest is the Silver Temple.

Even people with a good conscience will feel uncomfortable living here, for fear of being looked down upon... and even more afraid of being looked down upon.

"Master Frank." The tiger man holding a plate of fruit raised his face and said hello, "Good morning! Luca's spirit is still a little weak, and he may not be suitable for communication alchemy.

I think he’s still talking nonsense.”

Fran laughed helplessly: "I plan to take a walk in Faerun first. If you don't want to go to Hidden Town to read, I don't have to go to Shadow Valley first."

Soma's round eyes suddenly widened: "You mean... go to Quesen Tower first?"

DeVos, who had been holding the glass of wine in a daze, had a reaction: "Huh? Quesenta?"

"Yes." Fran nodded, "The alchemy of Quesen Tower is quite unique, and I am very interested in communicating with it.

Do you want to come with me?

Or...are you planning to stay here or go to the hidden town?"

DeVos shook his right hand, condensed an ice ball, and then put it on his head.

"Huh..." He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Quesenta must be in great chaos right now.

Although we, Azuth believers, will definitely not have any problems, but... we have not gained the upper hand either.

Those who are driven mad by their failure to follow Savras will surely try to drag us down with them.

Luca and I have to go home.

After all, we are teammates recognized by Ai...Mystra, so they will be a little scrupulous about it."

He stood up and knocked Luca on the head: "Wake up, if you don't want to see only ruins when you go home, cheer up!

Mystra won’t blame you for what happened to those Suni believers!

At most, we just lost an opportunity to rise rapidly. Don't make it seem like...the family has been destroyed.

Don’t forget, it was our family who gave up on us first..."

Luca finally came to his senses, then suddenly turned around and asked: "Is your teacher... okay?"

The corners of DeVos's mouth twitched suddenly: "How do I know!

How could you not be so directly hurt by a friend's encounter?

It hurts me so much! Do you know?

Why did the teacher choose to remain silent at that time?

I really want to know what benefits made him make this decision!"

Fran couldn't help but laugh. These two children looked very strong.


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