Hill stood on the terrace with a strange expression on his face.
It wasn't for that Emboli who was stupid enough to want to drown a sea god with sea water, but for those thunders that were all heading towards the highest peak of the Sword Mountain Range.
Terry's house seems to have acted as a lightning rod!
Moreover, although the golden paint was mixed with waterproofing agent, the raw material was still metal. When he thought of the countless gold coins and the pointed roof, Hill took in a breath of cold air.
"Roar!" A roar came from the hotel below. After discovering that all the thunder above the swamp was attracted to his home, Terry angrily restored his original shape. In the eyes of a group of onlookers, he rushed out of the door and flew back straight.
Run above the clouds.
"Roar... ow?" Hill could tell from the change in Terry's voice that at least one dragon egg had appeared on the top of the mountain.
Hill slowly turned his head, pretending that he didn't know anything, and stared at Emboli who emerged as the rising sea surface.
The offshore goddess is surrounded by a group of shark-headed lycanthropes in the sea. She wears a long purple jellyfish cloak, has a tall body, and her hair is made of living seaweed.
The skin is blue-green, the hands raised high are sharp claws, and the eyes are glowing white.
A rolling storm gradually rose around her. It was obvious that she wanted to set off a typhoon that could flood the entire town.
"Die! Bitch!" A hoarse voice like a witch spread throughout the territory.
"Are you worthy of being called Poseidon?" Aglaia appeared above the Poseidon Temple.
She was wearing a blue gradient dress, her long aqua hair floated gently in the wind, and her blue eyes were as sparkling as the sea water.
Her fair and beautiful face seems to have deeply stimulated the goddess of the sea. This goddess of love and beauty hates the goddess of love and beauty because of her beauty, but she used to be able to comfort herself with the thought that the goddess of the sea needs majesty.
But the existence in front of him, who was also the goddess of the ocean like himself, was so beautiful that Embry couldn't accept it.
She didn't care at all about Aglaia's disdain for her, and just continued to growl: "Let the shrewish goddess tear your delicate little face apart~ Dare to challenge my bitch! The sea will not choose you!"
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Aglaia hesitated for a second: "A dragon's skin is thinner than your face! Provocation? You deserve it!"
She didn't want to mention the ocean at all. The ocean that created this Umberli was already very unlucky, so don't make it worse for her.
Aglaia snorted lightly, and the exquisite ball in her hand rose up, spinning and flying in mid-air, and the seawater where Amboli was directly froze into ice.
Endless magic ice arrows also appeared in the sky, shooting straight at the frozen Emboli and the shark heads in an instant.
Embry's seaweed cloak grew rapidly, buying her some time.
Before her storm could take shape, Emboli moved it to her side, wanting to help block the long arrow.
Aglaia waited for a few minutes and found that Emboli was really in a hurry to defend himself.
"With your ability, what kind of courage makes you think you can challenge a real god of the sea?" Aglaia raised her head and asked in a clear voice.
"I am the God of Poseidon! You fake bitch!" Embry yelled, his voice deafening.
Then she started swearing.
Aglaia was caught off guard and listened to a few words, and couldn't help but say softly: "Is this really the sea goddess of Toril?"
She waved her hand to summon a blizzard, sweeping away Embry's defenses, and then used the flowing water rope to suppress her resistance.
Hill knew that Aglaia was stalling for time, and seemed to be looking to see if there was someone behind her.
But Emboli, who had been released from the Silence Technique, was almost pierced by endless ice arrows, and no one showed up to save her.
Maybe Talos thought that since he was just a clone anyway, he might as well let him see Aglaia's abilities, right?
However, so far, Aglaia has only used Poseidon's basic magic, and Emboli is about to die.
"It seems no one is saving you!" Aglaia sighed, and the ice arrow accelerated, directly shooting Amberli, who was frozen in the sea, into pieces.
The strength of her clone was not as good as the stunned Thorne who was watching from the side.
Aglaia sighed softly: "I am the goddess of the ocean. Above the ocean, the winner is the king.
You'd better be your fierce queen!"
Following her words, thunder fell from the sky again.
This time, Terry's lightning rod house didn't work anymore, and the Swamp of the Dead began to be struck by lightning.
Hill waved gently, eliminating the tornado storm wandering outside the Swamp of the Dead, and at the same time retrieved the twelve long swords flying freely in the center of the storm.
Talos really didn't come, what was he waiting for?
Hill felt that there must be something that he had overlooked.
"Eh?" Aglaia looked in surprise, as the thunder fell in the cold swamp of the undead, and bursts of vitality actually emitted.
In just a short time, the entire swamp was purified again, almost to the level that she had worked so hard to purify over the past few months.
A gust of wind blew by, and Terry suddenly flashed his wings and rushed straight to the place where the thunder was concentrated in the Swamp of the Dead: "Aglaia, do me a favor~ freeze this place quickly! I don't want to go into the water."
Aglaia waved the injured harpoon, and an ice and snow avenue appeared along the direction Terry was heading.
The thunder dispersed and gathered again, and finally exploded into a thunder flower.
"Ah! That's a dragon egg!" The person hiding on the other side of the road suddenly shouted.
The Harpers' men quickly rushed out of their big house, but looking at the golden dragon that had already picked up the eggs and flew back to its lair, they could only choose to look at other places with lightning strikes.
There are also some passers-by who understand what happened and have rushed out of Hill's territory, preparing to look for opportunities in the wilderness where there are thunderstorms.
Hill walked slowly back to the room.
Fortunately, his luck is still there, otherwise, his house flying in mid-air might also be struck by lightning.
Hill didn't want any dragon eggs. It could be seen from Cong Taili's performance that creatures like dragons, from childhood to adulthood, are only cute if they belong to other people.
Aglaia rushed up: "Dad Hill! Why are there dragon eggs in the thunder! Are we going to pick up two?"
"Last year's Dragon Madness reduced the number of giant dragons by more than half." Hill replied softly, "Nine-faced Dragon God Io can't sit still. If the number of dragons continues to decrease, humans and elves will be able to rely on their numbers.
Suppression exists.
There was no way he would let his bloodline fall below that of humans and elves.
This year's thunder is when dragons are flying, so we should stay away."
Hill glanced at Aglaia: "If you like to see baby dragons, you can go to Terry's house to see them and just raise them.
Especially don't sign any contract with a giant dragon, as it will last until death, and usually the person who dies is not a giant dragon.
You have to understand that people like Terry are very rare good boys among dragons."
In fact, without Terry, Hill might still be able to raise a little dragon for fun. Dragons are fine once they are well-raised, but they can cause some trouble. Hill is actually not afraid of this.
But it's not possible now.
Although it is just a friendship contract, it is enough for the stingy world of Toril.
Hill didn't want to find that when he was about to leave Toril, he would find that the cause and effect between himself and the world exceeded a certain level, which would cause trouble.
The world of Toril will not prevent Hill from leaving. The crystal wall where this world is located has always welcomed all outside guests and will not maliciously keep guests.
But if you take away too many things, the world will find its balance somewhere else.
Many people find that they have lost precious treasures, luck or soul power after leaving Toril. Some mages may even lose a certain type of spell and no longer remember how to use it.
Hill doesn't want to throw away anything that belongs to him.
He knows his temper. Once he raises a dragon egg from a young dragon to an adult, he will definitely be reluctant to part with it.
At the very least, he would definitely sign a soul contract to prevent anyone else from forcibly contracting the dragon he raised after he left.
And taking away such a contract is not a small thing, it is very valuable.
This is why the cargo of the magic ship is only some basic materials or magic items, and will never take away any artifacts or legal treasures.
Only things that have a minimal impact on the world can be taken away without any cost.
As for Terry, this small town and the farm outside Silver Moon City can be used to offset it. After all, it is just a soul contract between friends, and Terry's soul still belongs to Terry.
Forget the rest, Hill didn't want to cause so much trouble to himself.
Aglaia asked curiously: "Is there more than one for Terry? I saw that the first thunder almost all hit him on the mountain."
Liszt, who was standing aside, suddenly laughed: "Miss Aglaia, sharp metal can easily attract thunder.
Mr. Terry will definitely have a bumper harvest this year."
Aglaia thought for a while before she understood what Liszt meant. She stuttered a few words about 'that... that' before she made it clear: "That means that most of the thunder here will be destroyed by his triangular house."
Lead him away? How much will Taili have to raise?
He has never even met a female dragon, so he is going to be the father of a group of dragon cubs?"
Hill nodded silently, not knowing whether all the dragons raised by Terry would be golden dragons, or whether all giant dragons from the good camp would appear.
Anyway, he can help, but he will never help raise him! Terry is an adult! He is even older than him!
Moreover, if you really can't afford to raise them, you can send them to the Floating Mountain! Even if the Silver Moon Dragon Queen doesn't want to raise them, and there is no Golden Dragon King to send them to, she can finally send all these little dragons to the Platinum Dragon King Bahamut.
The boss must have an overall view.
Terry can cheat his father and mother, but others have to take care of themselves.
How much food would be consumed? Hill shuddered when he thought about it, these were all meat eaters.
Unable to afford it, Hill clasped his hands together and prayed sincerely, hoping that the dragon eggs would never fall into his hands.
This chapter has been completed!