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Chapter 652 Departure! Dancing Dolphin Bay

 Hill suddenly felt that his decision to throw Lansander out was a bit hasty.

What's wrong with that damn tablet of destiny? Doesn't this mean that all the work that Lansendre's dedicated men should do is done by him?

This set of artifacts is very important for promoting the glory of the Sun God. After all, it contains resurrection potion.

As long as there is a truly lawful and good priest, plus an artifact that can be used without having to be of high level, this is how Amaunata can truly gain enough power of faith!

He should know whether the artifacts made by Ransander himself have this effect? ​​After using other people's artifacts, the faith will naturally belong to Amaunata.

Moreover, the cup held by the person who presided over the sacrifice was Amaunata's own Holy Grail with the ability to think for itself. It would naturally guide these sacrifices to point to the real Sun God.

The most important thing is that the law never counts lies. Unless you can truly succeed in replacing the original one and make the original one disappear completely, otherwise the law will give back to him what is due to him the first moment Amaunata appears.

There are many examples of the Toril gods successfully devouring other gods, but they are all based on the strong defeating the weak. How on earth does Lansander think that his own morning light is stronger than the sun itself?

But... it's actually quite normal for Lansendre to become wise. Speaking of which, the Lord of the Dawn should be quite capable. The Goddess of Luck and Misfortune plus the Stone of Destiny cursed him for so many years before he lost his IQ.

Hill crossed his arms and had no time to care about other things. He just asked Liszt to send other things into the purification tank. They were only jewelry and some small oddities, and the rest were ordinary-quality silk and cotton.

He really has no interest in such things, so he will leave it to Lin En to deal with it then.

Hill thought for a while, and found out that many of the followers of the demigod Ekber were from the lawful good camp, which was very rare among the elves. The demigod was indeed a very rare saint-like existence.

Compared with the gods, it is really normal that Aikeber, who traveled all over the continent and was willing to help anyone who encountered difficulties, would eventually become the being closest to a god in the solar system.

If it weren't for the emergence of an arrogant man from the Nese Empire who dreamed of becoming a god and surpassing all gods, including AO, which caused Amaunata to fall directly, Aikber might have become a god immediately after traveling around the world.

Already.

It is a pity that Amaunata himself fell, and his pantheon was almost gone. That was the curse of the whole world on the solar pantheon, and it cannot be stopped by kindness.

But after the complete fall of the solar system, the believers of Oakber who had pursued him and abandoned him at that time regretted it again. They desperately searched for the holy objects before Oakber's fall in Toril, hoping to rely on the power of faith to

Let him return again from the long river of time and space.

It's a pity that because of the drama caused by Lathandel, these artifacts were regarded as the treasures of the Sun God, and most of the faith was attributed to Amaunata.

It would be too easy for Amaunata to swallow up her faith in Ekber.

Hill smiled softly. The Stone of Destiny could continue to send these good things related to the solar system. As long as he was not greedy, the Stone of Destiny didn't have the ability to hold his hand and resurrect Amaunata.

Resurrection is indeed a good thing. Hill looked down at the cup and poured a cup of holy water into it.

But unless you are a Torilian, you cannot use this magic easily unless you have obtained permission in advance.

Resurrection... can only be achieved by using the original power of Toril. People who are resurrected using the resurrection spell, like those angels who resurrected in the kingdom of Tire, can only stay in Toril forever, even when

When fate calls for it, he is unwillingly pulled out to be a chess piece.

How could a creation of the original power reject the source of Toril's origin?

Hill suddenly smiled bitterly. It was easy for him to think, but for most people, being a puppet of the law was better than dying forever.

At least there can be resurrection here in Toril, but there is no such hope in Trasil, the land of the dead.

Even for himself, even if he is thinking about freedom now, he is not sure whether he will give up his pride if he really faces death.

No...he is so strong and so stubborn, how could he die?

Hill stood up suddenly, put the Holy Grail of Ekber and the talisman into a mithril box with a very strong isolation power, then put the box into the cabinet behind him, and sealed it completely with heavy spells.

He really didn't expect that the power of light could be so brainwashing... He was suddenly shaken and felt that there was nothing wrong with staying in Toril!

What a scary world.

After returning to Aglaia, ask the Harper to spread the wind and find the group of Ekber believers!

Hill made a decision resolutely. He would not be greedy, but he would not take advantage of Amenata either. If his resurrection is unstoppable, then let the truly good man Ekber come back too!

At least he truly hates evil, and he once swept across the entire continent of Faerûn with the Holy Word and the Law of Words.

"Hill, Hill~" Vera was lying by the window and called him softly, "What were you playing just now? It looks a bit fierce! Why do I feel like I saw the old stubborn Amaunata from the Nese era?"

Hill twitched the corners of his mouth. This was what he admired most about Vera. As a little flower fairy from the chaotic camp, she could live near the Sun Temple, which emphasized order the most, just by being cute.

Moreover, judging from her unbridled speech, even at that time, she never controlled her mouth.

"It's not Amaunata's thing, it's Aikeber's." Hill said softly.

"Ah!" Vera threw away the small staff in her hand, covered her mouth with her hands in a pretentious manner, and let out a cute scream, "The great Ekber!"

Then she picked up the staff that fell on Hill's desk and snorted: "Annoying old man!"

Looking at Hill's surprised eyes, Vera said unhappily: "He is the only one who will regard evil and chaos as unsettling factors, and he will expel even chaotic and kind things when he sees them.

When he arrived at the Sun Temple where I lived, the lovely priest sister almost drove me away!

It was Oberon who stopped him!

Humph! If you have the ability, why don’t you drive the little goblin royal court away from Faerûn! Why don’t you deal with the elves!”

Hill was silent for a few seconds before asking: "What did you do to him?"

Ekber has never been the kind of unreasonable person. He just doesn't like to come into contact with the chaotic camp, but he doesn't care who other people's neighbors are. To make this good old man so angry, he has to bring Oberon here.

Only then did I calm down, Vera is really a rip off!

"I...don't allow chaos to touch his things!" Vera said uncomfortably, "I asked the birds of the lawful camp to throw all the cups and cans to the Nese Mountains for Half

The orcs are playing."

Hill glanced at her silently, Ekber is such a good person! He just wanted to drive Valar out of the Kingdom of Nese, and anyone else would be furious.

The church in Amaunata can actually be called the Golden Church. Their holy objects are basically made of gold and silver. But in the country of the Arcanist, you can imagine how scarce these precious metals are.

But because of a little goblin's prank, a whole set of rare things were wasted by the orcs. Even if they were snatched back, it would be impossible for Ekber to continue to use them! No matter how you say it, he is still a demigod.

Face is still more important.

No wonder, after living for so many years as a demigod, Ekber only has two sacred objects that have become artifacts!

Hill said softly: "This is a bit too much, Vera, you can't do this again in the future."

"Oberon told me!" Vera said a little coyly, "He said that if it hadn't been for Ekber that he met, I would have been a dead goblin, and he even held my neck to apologize to Ekber.

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Then if it is Ekber's cup, Hill should be able to see the particularly exquisite gems on it, which Oberon took out from his own collection to compensate him, and one piece would be worth the whole set!"

Hill quietly looked at the little goblin who was making strong arguments. Is this the same thing? Where is Aikeber's divine power for so many years?

"I know it was my fault!" Vera said dejectedly, "I have never done such an extreme prank since then."

Hill touched his forehead and shook his head helplessly. However, he was more fond of the demigod Aikeber. He was such a well-educated person!

If such a person could help him resurrect, Hill seemed to be more willing...

"Why don't you play up there and why do you come to me?" Hill suddenly reacted. It stands to reason that he has just set off. With the habits of these little goblins, they probably haven't seen enough excitement yet. Vera is looking for him.

What's the matter?

"If we go from the giant sea to Faerûn, can Hill go to Dancing Dolphin Cove?" Vera whispered, "My father really wants to meet Princess Ella. At this time, she will always send an avatar there to meet the swan fairy.

They get together.

He left the goblin court so resolutely, this goddess who likes the goblin very much must be very sad.

No matter what, it was because she died to protect my father that she was made a demigod in the outer court by Titania.

My father wanted to have a good chat with her and hoped that she would leave her passion to the goblin instead of the queen.

Although her priesthood was conferred by Titania, it was actually divided from my father's. Only Oberon, as the Lord of Beasts, could consecrate the little fairy priesthood of the animal system.

Feila doesn't know many things. She is a very beautiful woman, and my father can only be a little indifferent to her, otherwise she will be finished long ago."

The swan fairy god who was originally a human ranger?

Hill nodded: "Just go and tell Purvi. I don't have anything I want to do."

Vera happily spun around in the air and flew out of the window while shouting, "Hill agreed."

Hill smiled and shook his head, asking Liszt to tell Lin En to say something first.


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