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Chapter 550: Master Timely Rain

 Hill remembered that before Lansander left, he told him to ask him to issue adventurer missions.

Apart from anything else, it is true that the Dawn Temple has money. Otherwise, those magnificent temples of the Lord of the Dawn would not be built at all.

You know, Lansendre's choice of location for his temple has always been a trap.

Therefore, his church is full of various architects. After all, ordinary people cannot enter such a ghost place.

Therefore, they often go out to take on architectural design tasks. Many of Toril's famous and gorgeous buildings were designed by believers of the Church of the Dawn.

Wait, Hill suddenly hesitated. Is it because he always dislikes Ransander because there are so many architects and planners in his church?

Moreover, they are all masters who were forced out by Lansendre, a stupid party. They know how to build a gorgeous temple or tower in a corner or in an extremely dangerous place.

Many times, his request is to build the most eye-catching Holy Land of Dawn in the most dangerous place of war like the Middle East.

Therefore, the architectural masters of the Church of Dawn, who are from noble backgrounds, know very well how to ensure the safety of buildings under the splendid appearance, so it is normal for them to be popular in a place like Toril.

However, these master architects generally do not come out to do daily tasks. They are young people who are as passionate and courageous as their masters and are toiling around the world.

So they want to rely on their own abilities to get correct information from the undead instead of issuing tasks in a formal manner?

Believers of Lansendre like to have whims the most.

Many of Lansendre's bad ideas came from their heads.

It's just a lot of ideas. Normal people would think they are crazy, but Lansendre would think they are perfect. This is what a great god like me should do.

Therefore, he and his followers couldn't tell who was cheating who. Anyway, Lansendre's Kingdom of God was always overcrowded.

Hill looked down for a while. At this time, the undead who were still wandering around the town instead of going out to build the city basically couldn't receive construction tasks.

In other words, they have no intention of abiding by the rules. Even if they know that the space-time artifact is always monitoring them, they still hope to build the temple into a toilet. They are completely the type who will not change their original intention even after being struck to death by lightning countless times.

The believers of Lansendre are indeed a species born with no sense of crisis!

Even Hill, who is very familiar with the undead, would not want to deal with the following people.

Seeing them happily smiling and chatting, and sitting together at a roadside booth outside the cafe, Hill silently expressed his sympathy for them.

Then he called Martha and asked her to be ready to intervene at any time.

People in the Church of Dawn have always placed great emphasis on things like dignity, you are a middle school boy! Only they can insist on saying "honor is my life".

It was not easy to get on good terms with Toril's three troublemakers, Lathandel, Suellen and Shar, but Hill didn't want to become enemies just like that.

But Hill is still willing to let them suffer some losses, otherwise these guys will not work honestly and always want to play some tricks.

In less than ten minutes, these idiots from Morningside Church had already paid an opening fee.

Hill looked at the undead who were counting gold coins and looking at each other, and had already dubbed them: "You fool from a wealthy family, please hit harder~"

Martha's figure has already appeared in the cafe, ready to go out at any time to stop this disguised blackmail.

However, Hill soon discovered that there was no need for them to intervene.

A group of short-legged people came over there, and the one at the front who was flirting and jumping around was the young master.

He soon spotted a group of people sitting outside the coffee shop, and immediately ran over with his sleeves rolled up cheerfully: his attitude was obvious, of course he would grab the random mission.

Obviously, the young master, who has always had unique insights into art, has also been blocked from the construction task.

The believers of Morningside Church who were surrounded by a group of dwarfs did not show any dissatisfaction. They have always had a good attitude towards children.

As for the young master, it has always been easy to establish friendship with simple-minded guys, and the fight quickly became heated.

Those people from the Morning Light Church quickly gave up on the guys in front of them who spoke unclearly and kept trying to get along, and started hooking up with the young master.

Without knowing what he said, the dancing young master pulled them directly towards the alchemy hall.

Martha knew that Hill was very concerned about this matter and quickly came to report it.

I don’t know what they said to the young master, but they actually entered the divine domain controlled by other gods and even issued a mission there.

The mission rewards were also very generous. It was a pity for Hill that Terry didn't earn any share.

Terry also has a mission tablet, and you can go to him to pick up many missions. Terry can get one-tenth of the mission reward. Of course, with only the converted gold coins, Terry can go to the mission hall in Alchemy Square every day to settle.

Hill discovered that most of Terry's missions were to collect supplies. Just like Hill's original mission, the time and space artifact also required various books from Toriel.

Although Corellon provided a lot of information, his vision was too high. William and the God of Time and Space preferred to see the preferences of the bottom.

They like to focus on the lower limit of knowledge in a world, not just the upper limit.

The lower limit represents the cognitive level of ordinary people.

Then there are various materials and rare objects. Obviously, these are the needs of the God of Time and Space.

His research and manufacturing level seems to be getting higher and higher.

Hill looked at the golden light that spread outside after the undead construction task was completed, and understood this deeply.

When he left Trasil, this control core would not extend automatically! Someone had to carve out a magical circle to connect the new place to the original control circle.

It’s so strong now!

However, Hill was in a weird mood as he listened to the mission rewards reported by Martha, and was a little confused as to what these guys were thinking.

If they issue a mission to Terry, they just need to pay some gold coins.

Now this not only doubled the money several times, but also paid for a lot of materials unique to the Dawn Temple.

He really can’t understand the happiness of a middle school boy!

Does this mean they are doing their part instead of following orders?

Hill thought about it for a while and asked Martha to inform Snow Cloud Peak that the young master was also uncontrollable. He had been hanging out with the Lord of the Dawn for a long time, so he didn't know what problems might arise.

If they want to do something together, Hill actually has no interest in it. Anyway, the Church of Dawn always consumes himself by doing things, and the young master and the others cannot die.

But you just have to control the direction and intensity so as not to trick your allies.

The undead moved quickly and had basically completed the task before the dawn of the next day arrived.

Hill felt that they had already made preparations and had brought the building materials with them. They just needed to assemble them.

It was only after a large number of plant seeds were planted that they sprouted in the early morning.

Some druids appeared among the undead, but they seemed to only be able to heal and control plants.

The feral druid who can transform into animals did not appear.

William is very clear about this aspect and will never cause so much trouble to himself.

Although these druids have limited abilities, at least the plants they planted have been preserved, although their vitality is relatively weak.

But they don't care, there is a natural warlock who is stronger than the Arch Druid next to them!

Hill floated his floating castle in the sky behind the hotel, the place he had always reserved for himself.

Although the mayor's mansion of Linn is to the north and the Sword Mountains are to the south, the east is still connected to the forest park where the undead are.

So his morning began with calls from below.

"Hill~Hill~ I'll naturally give you a blessing~"

"This is your city too! Good Hill~ Our mission is completed, your city has become beautiful~ What a wonderful beginning~"

"Hill, please save the poor kid~ I'm bankrupt~ I need the mission bonus to help me~"

Soon, the chaotic shouts below merged into one after another of "Save the child."

Hill soon couldn't stand this kind of harassment, so he flew into the sky angrily, and rushed over to use a natural blessing.

In fact, he was originally going to do this. How could Hill watch a large number of plants die around him?

But these undead are too cheap.

Amidst the cheers below, Hill returned to the floating castle with an unkind expression. He was so easy to use as a tool of the undead!

In other words, they already know Hill very well and know what to say to get him to help.

Hildu suspected that these undead people had set summoning keywords for themselves.

Hill returned to the study and soon saw a pile of letters sent by Liszt.

"What? Whose letter?" Hill asked a little puzzled. Most of the letters related to government affairs will be sent to Lin En. An ordinary greeting letter can be handled by Liszt.

When the 'Trasil' elves had just entered, the countries and cities in Faerun were basically waiting and watching, and there were only a few other people who were qualified to deliver the letter to Hill.

Why did so many come out all at once?

"You have forgotten that although the beliefs of the 'Trasil Elves' are relatively confusing, they are elves after all." Liszt smiled softly, "Moreover, the city outside has just started to be built. Most people would not guess that.

A city can be built overnight.

They feel that we will definitely gather elves from all over the world here. After all, this is Corellon's will.

These are letters from the elf pantheon and some churches with elf believers, personally written by the pope.

They hope to help while building their own temple in Aglaia City."

Hill picked up a few letters and read them: "First ask about the time and space artifact, and then ask the messenger to ask Corellon. We don't care about these things."

Sure enough, once you start to get involved in this world, troubles will pile up.


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