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Chapter 601 Lynn waiting on the port

 Hill thought for a while and followed the default rules of the world of Toril and parked the magic ship on the sea twenty miles away from the port.

As the white sailboat slowly sailed into the port, he glanced at the elf ships parked on both sides. Looking at the elves on the deck, who looked natural and showed no sense of urgency at all, Hill suspected that they planned to stay here until next year.

Then he quickly realized that these elves might be waiting for Baal's resurrection plan to fail again and the death curse on the entire Faerun continent to disappear completely.

Otherwise, even if they occupy a new territory, they will still have to worry about the safety of the elf cubs.

Hill didn't know why Linn didn't allow these elves to enter and live in Aglaia City. He remembered that he had given permission, and the Green Forest next door would not refuse them entry.

He glanced at Lin En, who was already standing on the port waiting for him, and smiled a little guiltily: It seemed that something had happened, otherwise Lin En would not have gone to see him once every ten days and a half.

For Lynn, although his job as mayor of Aglaia does give him a sense of accomplishment, he still has mixed emotions every time he sees Fishing Hill.

So when he has nothing to do, he would rather sleep at home.

However, Hill actually understands that making this choice proves how busy he is...

Otherwise, Lin En still likes to drink wine, listen to music, and enjoy all kinds of delicious food.

Although the ship was still slowly docking, Hill could no longer sit still.

He took off his hood, floated out of the magic ship with an apologetic look, and landed next to Linn: "Lynn, why are you here?

I went to the star world and encountered many things.

This time, I brought you some interesting gifts~"

Hill decided to give everything he got from the pirates to Lynn.

While Hill was busy collecting the demiplane, Ship Spirit had already commanded the puppets to sort out all those things.

Except for some rare items special to the astral realm, other things are of little significance to Hill.

Those strange objects only aroused his interest because the production techniques were a bit novel.

But these things are still of some use to Linn, and they are still worth some money after all.

In fact, Hill's salary to Linn was already the highest in Toril, but he always felt that it was not in line with Linn's true value.

High ability coupled with high salary is actually Hill's obsession. Back then, he worked hard to get a higher salary. Although he felt sorry for other colleagues, for people like Hill, as long as he got considerable qualifications,

You will advance naturally, no need to wait at all.

It's a pity that even if Hill is willing to give a higher price, Lynn's character is too upright. If it exceeds his bottom line, he will directly refuse. He is happy that Hill gives him a high salary, but he is not willing to give him a higher salary than himself.

The price of ability.

Unlike Terry at all, Hill happily accepted whatever was given and hoped for more.

Moreover, Hill really felt that Lin En gave a lot more than what he got. After all, Hill should have done many things. He could become the master of a city without caring about anything because of Lin En.

of hard work.

But Lynn didn't think so.

He felt that Hill's unconditional trust was more worthy of his cherishment. If he wanted to manage such a large city, he must have strong people behind him to support him. Otherwise, he would not be able to succeed in anything he wanted to do.

In the world of Toril, to put it bluntly, what matters is not whether a person can do it, but whether he or she has the strength.

Those who have enough strength to suppress one party can still be the city lords safely even if the city management is in a mess or even not managed at all.

Without strength, just like Lin En, even if he has countless ideas, he has to wait for time to grow slowly, and many people will not even have the opportunity to grow like him.

So in the past two years, while his mind was still clear, he set countless restrictions for himself.

Lin En was worried that after being the mayor of Aglaia for hundreds of thousands of years, he would become like the nobles of Everjum Island. He felt that he could not reach a high position and would live in the dark if he could not get the greatest power.

Slowly decaying.

This also leads to the fact that Hill has to consider his tolerance limit every time he gives Linn a gift. Some things are nothing to him, but Linn will be frightened.

But even though he is such a good friend, Hill doesn't want to expose his ability to turn stone into gold.

The pirate specialties this time are very good.

Linn will still be willing to accept the results of a no-cost transaction. What he won't accept will always be the good things that Hill paid for.

Lin En had no intention of discussing the special product with him, but just held her chest and asked: "I remember you said that you must seize the time to rebuild Purvi's body in 14 days.

Time is so tight, why can you still go out and play?

What can you do with such a short time? What are the gains? Are stars falling like iron? I remember you said you have a lot!"

Hill smiled awkwardly and thought about what he had gained in the past 12 days, and suddenly felt that it was actually quite rich.

"I got a demiplane~" Hill told Linn happily. As for the other two little ones, let's not talk about it for now.

Hill is still very concerned about Lynn's health.

Hill had no intention of keeping the purpose and reason of his trip secret, so of course Linn got a detailed explanation from Lister, but he really didn't expect that it was just the approximate location provided by Oberon.

You can actually gain something!

This kind of luck... Is Hill really not Toril's destiny child this time?

Linn was in a daze. He even felt that none of the epic heroes in the past had such luck as Hill.

But there is absolutely no way that Hill has anything to do with Tymora!

Toril is the goddess of luck, but really smart people don't want to be favored by her.

The twin goddesses of luck and misfortune have always come together, but they are more troublesome than Suellen and Shar.

The most important thing is that the small luck given by Tymora often leads to the big bad luck given by Benbasha.

Lin En shook his head and decided to give up thinking about this matter. He was really confused by Hill's luck. In fact, Miriel had long said that since knowing Hill's origin, all the people in the star world

God can more or less observe the light of destiny of this great mage from other worlds.

There are very few parts of Hill's destiny aura connected to the world of Toril, which shows that even though he has done so many things in Toril, he has never really actively intervened in the established destiny of Toril.

Linn remembered what Hill said. As long as you follow the basic principle of equivalent exchange, you can live a good life in Toril. When he told Miriel this sentence, the God of Songs treated Hill in exchange.

Much appreciated.

Linn turned to look at Hill, wanting to tell him why there was a dispute between himself and the elf.

But what he wanted to say was directly interrupted by Hill's brisk tone: "Lynn, I rescued some slaves from a slave merchant in the star realm. There were some elves among them.

They should be Prince Ramriel's direct spies. I didn't want to know why they were caught by people related to Sigil, so I didn't ask anything.

If your problem can be solved after this spy comes back, there is no need to talk about it anymore."

Linn paused. He thought for a few minutes before asking: "Do you have the answer that the spy wants to know?"

"I don't know. He asked me to keep a box. You can send it to the prince along with the box!" Hill said nonchalantly, "My time is very tight and I don't want to meddle in so many other things.

When night falls, Purvi's time will come."

Linn couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. If Hill didn't gain anything, then of course he could accuse Hill of going out in such a short time and making himself in such a hurry.

But now...he could only look at the row of elves on the white sailboat and smile awkwardly but politely.

Then, he saw several half-elves behind the elves, and there were actually humans.

Are humans still willing to come back to the star realm? Linn smiled gently at them. He knew Hill's character very well, and he could understand some things without telling them.

"I rescued a group of people, but there are only a few humans who are willing to come back with me." Seeing his gaze, Hill asked softly, "Has your alien station been built?

It should be fine for them to do some selling and stuff like that."

Lin En stared at the row of people walking to the port and said without looking back: "Don't worry about this, don't let them feel your concern. By the way, where is my gift?"

Hill pointed to the ship spirit floating on the magic ship: "On the ship, you go find Ladinlona. I killed a team of Githyanki and I will give you the spoils to play with.

Unfortunately, I used too much force this time and melted their silver swords.

Otherwise, I really want to see if the Githyanki would really come from the astral plane to hunt me down for a silver sword.”

Linn couldn't help but roll his eyes at Hill: "Okay! Lord of Aglaia! Is this something that can be finished in a fight? I'm already very busy!"

He seemed to have been relieved of some burden, and happily greeted him. The ship spirit Ratinlo had already prepared puppets holding several large boxes and was waiting to follow him.

The first one is the half-succubus' pink jewelry box that Hill has taken out of the ring, and the letters are also lying quietly in it.

Within the confines of Aglaia City, Hill didn't think any evil god would dare to take a peek.

Corellon is not a decoration. Ever since the news spread that he is staying here, there are not many pure human beings seen on the commercial streets here in Hill.

Logically speaking, although it is chaos, Corellon is from the good camp, and these well-informed human merchants should not be afraid of him.

However, these businessmen in the Northland still made this choice.

It can only show that in fact, everyone has seen what happened in the past few years, and they are afraid that Corellon will not be able to bear it and vent his anger on them.


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