Terry fell into deep thought.
He sat on the balcony railing, gave up the layer of defense on his body, and let the cold rainstorm hit his face directly.
He looked around carelessly, as if observing the various human beings on the ground.
This rainstorm was really heavy. In just a short time, the water in the Swamp of the Dead had spread to the road.
Hill also looks at his recent results with satisfaction.
Martha had already controlled the shops on the commercial street. Long transparent awnings stretched out from the roofs on both sides, and finally closed high in the center of the long street.
The rain poured heavily on the awning, and even the ladies from the Temple of Tire came out of their homes to look at the commercial street that had turned into a promenade.
They happily walked through the vegetable and fruit shop, rice and condiment shop, daily grocery store, clothing and jewelry store, leather goods shop, watch shop and flower shop, and finally stopped at the L-shaped cafe at the end of the corridor.
Behind is the forest.
Sitting on the rows of small tables in front of the cafe, looking at the forest in the heavy rain and drinking a cup of warm coffee, the girls looked very happy.
This was a facility that Hilgar installed after the last heavy rain. He didn't want to use the power of the Water Mystery Lock to keep out the rain.
The merchants from Neverwinter City and Waterdeep City were all standing on the road, whispering and discussing.
The rain has been heavy this year, and businessmen who have also suffered greatly are very interested in this convenient awning.
If their commercial streets had this kind of thing, business would be much better. Not many people would be willing to go shopping in the rain.
Terry knew that if Hill wanted to sell this thing, it would be very profitable, just like the magic ring that his father had recently praised highly.
Even some five-color dragons came over and bought a few. Anyway, the price of this thing cannot be lower.
Terry sighed leisurely: "Did you know? Hill, my father and my mother have always had a spiritual connection.
Although they are not together, they chat every day and know what the other person is doing.
If I'm exposed, I'll face more than one problem.
You're right. Anyway, even if I get the treasure, I'm just looking at it. I might as well endure it for a year.
This can be considered a kind of practice!
Patience is really painful for a dragon to think about~"
Terry, who was determined to endure it for a while, could only sigh. He knew that there was a huge fortune there, but he couldn't even look at it. No dragon could bear the pain.
Little Jinlong finally understands that strength is the capital of freedom. If he were stronger than his unscrupulous parents put together, he would be wallowing in gold coins by now.
He could smell the dragon smell on the key. The gem dragon was very good at finding things, and the amethyst dragon was even more powerful.
Moreover, there was also a fortune in the cave at that time, but it was not so much that it could be called a treasure, but it was quite suitable for the identity of a half-dragon.
Terry has always suspected that his parents have smelled the smell of wealth. Although Hill helped him hide the warehouse, creatures like dragons live for a long time. He could smell whether there were gold coins in the place where he stayed a year ago.
Gotta come out.
And there is an artifact pendant hidden under the scales on his neck!
It's just that the artifact can save Terry's life, so his parents didn't say anything, and the little money is not worth their money.
But if it is the treasure of an ancient amethyst dragon, Terry will never believe that his parents will still have such a kind of fatherly and maternal love after knowing about it!
No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it! Terry was shivering in the cold rain. It was all his money!
He simply changed the topic: "Hill, that thing you put on my roof is too powerful!
Thunder from Waterdeep City is about to be attracted!
My dad is so worried that he hasn’t sent out the production drawings of this thing yet.
He doesn't rush anything and always studies slowly.
Now my mother must be mocking him for not being anxious and finally being anxious for nothing!"
Hill couldn't help but smile. This is really a couple who have been in love for thousands of years.
In this world of Toril, where love seems a bit cheap, the golden dragon and silver dragon couple can make people feel a little bit of the beauty of love.
Other people's love stories seem to be like sensual impulses, and they break up when the passion is over. People who live longer will of course have more lovers.
The couples who are able to persevere are basically the type who are committed to each other through life-saving grace.
But like these two dragons, you can never see them showing off their affection.
"As long as you are happy." Hill would not comment on his parents to his son, "How are you learning to work as a bartender?"
"Lynn is so awesome!" Terry said convincingly, "These days, no one dares to cause trouble in my pub.
Although there were no major problems before, there were always small frictions.
Lin En didn't actually do anything, but he just wiped the wine glass and looked up, and the group of people calmed down!
I really want to learn this!”
Hill couldn't help laughing: "Then you should try your best to keep Lin En for a while, so that he can't leave the territory."
"Isn't he the Sheriff of Cuelva?" Terry asked sideways, "It took him hundreds of years to hold the position. He won't give up so easily, right?"
"If it were in the past, he probably wouldn't be willing to let it go." Hill said slowly, "But now, times have changed!
Terry, the decline of the dragon clan does not only affect you.
The same goes for elves. Humans don’t need the help of elves that much.
After a person's status changes, his style will also change, and his tone of voice may even be different!
For an elf like Linn who has a very strong self-esteem, such a life may not be sustainable.
After this year, there will definitely be many elves and half-elves returning to the forest and Evermeet Island."
Hill felt that this was actually not bad. At least ten years later, he would not be foolish enough to face a world that was torn apart and rebuilt again, with the terrain completely changed.
After Mystra's death, I don't know how many poor people will appear looking for a way home.
Terry blinked: "So my parents now prefer to do things themselves, otherwise they would leave it to my father's half-dragons.
Sometimes he would rather give some opportunities to Bahamut's men.
In the past, they didn't want other dragons to enter their territory.
Are they not even worried about the Harpers?"
Hill could only comfort him: "Just wait until this turmoil comes to an end. Not every human being will take action against elves and dragons, but the current dragons do not dare to bet on whether human nature will change.
They haven’t completely stopped dealing with humans. Isn’t Alustriel still on your parents’ trust list?”
Terry looked a little unhappy: "It's different, Alustriel can't help them with trivial things.
Do you remember my mother said she would give you a gift?
The half-dragon can easily frighten humans because of his appearance, so he can only take a detour and has not come yet.
If it were in the past, these things would have been entrusted to the Harper, and they might have arrived long ago.
No wonder my mother said that Bahamut couldn’t sit still either.
His country of the North Wind will probably start allowing giant dragons to settle there.
If I weren't here with you, my mother would have sent me there.
Fortunately, I have you as a friend, I am really lucky."
Hill just smiled lightly and had no intention of saying anything.
Terry's luck is indeed good. He has already remembered why Terry was not included in the stories he saw.
According to the original story line, the only son of Jinlong Yinlong died in the hands of the Dragon Worship Cult.
From then on, they were at odds with the Dragon Cult and completely followed Alustriel, and even Valamalandis eventually became Alustriel's heir.
Silver Wing seems to have always hinted that he will die with his enemies in order to protect his homeland.
The two dragons who lost their beloved children felt sad even if they were smiling at that time.
In their lives, only their career and enemies are left.
But now it's a completely different story.
Valamalandis and Silver Wing neither became eternal enemies with the Dragon Cult, nor did they surrender everything to the Silver Moon Alliance.
The couple now only work for Alustriel and are the lady's most loyal friends. They don't have to pay attention to other people in the Silver Moon Alliance at all, which is much safer.
That lady was quite measured in her actions, and even after the magic network collapsed ten years later, nothing major happened.
Hill liked the current story, so it was a pleasure to watch Terry's little troubles.
He really couldn't imagine that his lovely golden dragon friend would end up with his body turned into someone else's collection.
He glanced tenderly at Terry, who was trying to calm down in the cold rain, and smiled quietly.
The reason why Villamarandez now trusts Terry to play outside by himself is not because she believes that Hill can protect him.
But it's not that dangerous anymore.
The Dragon Cult is now controlled by some Dracolichs, and they are fighting fiercely with each other. They are all consolidating their own power instead of continuing to make enemies.
Therefore, the direction of the Dragon Worship Cult is no longer that of turning dragons into dracolich.
For these dracolichs, they prefer to transform humans into low-level dragonborn lichs.
Being obedient and able to do things is much easier than having to fight to the death with similar people in the past.
These guys had already spread their ideas, and the five-color dragon queen also approved it.
Who makes five-color dragons die more than metal dragons?
The dragons on the continent of Faerûn now have less worries about the Dracolich and can do things much more freely.
In the past, Yinyi would never dare to leave his territory for so long, nor would he let Terry stay in such a chaotic place.
Terry left quickly, he still had to learn to bartend!
Hill continued to look at the commercial street below.
Some young male adventurers brought by the merchants of Waterdeep City have been staring at the young girls in long skirts sitting on the street leisurely drinking coffee.
Their carefree, cheerful and lively aura is indeed very attractive to men.
This all seems normal.
But Hill became alert, these adventurers were a bit too good.
This chapter has been completed!