Chapter 704 Transcription! The basic skills of the master
Hill recalled Edward's attributes: low ability, great ambition, very unmatched desire and ability, but very good at playing some unseemly tricks, completely devoid of morals, good at getting the villain's way, the more unlucky he is.
The people who were guarding against him were more seriously injured. Representative Dim Sum, who was only a good-for-nothing infighting...and...had no ability to resist in the face of beautiful women...looked quite honest, but was actually full of rubbish.
Once smart people clearly see his attributes, they will definitely stay away from him, because you never know whether he will sell you out for some sex or some benefit one day. He is the kind of absolutely selfish person.
Such people...if they become racial characteristics, then normal people will indeed go crazy.
If it were Hill, if he had to communicate with others, he would be willing to endure the idiotic character of Black Dragon with a bit of cunning.
Looking at Hill's sympathetic eyes, Fran shook his head helplessly: "But only such people can survive under the rule of the dragon. In fact, there are not many pure-bred humans in Abel... Humans
Life is too short."
Hill could actually understand why these humans became like this. The original ones were not really human beings. The city lord just changed his own form...the real ones were not much smaller than the ancient dragons.
And these primitives have been fighting against the dragons for tens of thousands of years, and the kind-hearted ones are either living in seclusion in the demiplane, or have been killed.
Those who can still stay outside and fight the dragon, their ambitions are not enough to describe their desires.
With these two types of rulers, plus dragonborn and elementals who are inherently stronger than humans, the status of these hybrids is much higher than that of humans.
zSo the status of human beings in Abel is, to a certain extent, almost the same as those of humanoid creatures with lower IQs.
Humans with stronger self-esteem would probably have a hard time surviving. The most important thing is... the current Abel humans have been completely brainwashed and have given up on the pursuit of knowledge.
In Frank's words, Hill could hear that he had been trying to get these humans to use their own wisdom again in recent years, instead of living according to blood like beasts.
But he still failed.
If when Frank first arrived in Aber, he might have fought because the dragon or the original wanted to rob him, then later on, maybe it was because he wanted the Abor people to know the power of knowledge.
Otherwise, he would not say that he has been fighting, but with Fran's temper, he would not speak too clearly about the hardship and cruelty.
It makes Frank, who never likes to meddle in other people's business, look down upon him... Abel's current situation must be very terrifying.
Hill said softly: "Grandpa, do you need a good rest? You haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few years, have you?"
Fran shook his head: "Reading is the greatest rest for me. Next time, unless it is this kind of legendary treasure, you can let Liszt put everything else in the warehouse!"
He looked at the study: "Put an empty bookshelf out."
Hill silently pulled out a bookshelf and placed it behind him... and moved the cabinet containing various small oddities at the back to the side corner.
Fran directed the rows of books to fall on the shelves on each floor: "In order, just copy from the first floor to the top. The original is for you, and the copy is for me."
He stood up and looked at Hill's study: "Don't tell me, your study is not arranged according to spell level from low to high? Even the principles of spells should be broken down and summarized, right?"
Hill quickly replied: "Of course they are placed according to the rules. Except for the summary and overview of magic, which are placed in the middle tetrahedron bookshelf, the others are placed according to the classification of the Mage University in Toril.
The category name is written on the side of the bookcase.”
Fran nodded. He had welcomed his grandson warmly enough. Now it was time to get down to business.
But before that, he still threw a storage ring to Hill: "The gift I prepared for you... Although these worlds have some problems, there are also a lot of good things. You have fun, but I'd better copy them first.
Let’s play with the book again.”
Hill chased after him: "Grandpa... you can ask Purvi to take you to the terrace outside to read, where the air is good and you can see the sea.
You can also ask Liszt to take you to your room, he has already arranged a study for you."
Fran said without hesitation: "Just go to the room. Where can't you see the sea? I need absolute silence!"
He chose for more than an hour, and then left with hundreds of books floating behind Liszt. Of course, before leaving, he told Hill to copy the books quickly.
Hill returned to the desk and sat down, sighed softly, touched his paws, and opened the first book.
He must at least finish copying the first row before Frank comes back to change books, otherwise his grandfather will stare at him with eyes that hate steel... The disappointed eyes of the elders are sometimes more painful than the curses.
Uncomfortable.
Hill picked up the pen and buried his head in the book.
Purvi slowly sailed in the sea. Anyway, Hill was not in a hurry to go home right now...His grandfather probably wanted to read the tens of thousands of books in the study before thinking about anything else.
So he discussed it with Liszt and decided to take advantage of this opportunity to get more good things.
He flicked his tail and swam towards the large pile of floating objects closest to him. If these objects still had the same properties as before, he would not dare to move them casually, but now, all the evil and strange objects have been directly washed away by the void storm.
Chaos attribute!
Of course, the level of these rare objects will not exceed the level of sub-artifacts. At most, they are legendary level secret treasures. Artifacts cannot have their properties changed so easily.
However, Purvey, who had communicated with Liszt, knew very well that it was an artifact, which was meaningless to Hill and could not be copied.
Only these are valuable now.
Lister took his booklet and recorded a lot of things that Purvey found in the sea this time. The unlucky one this time should be a certain female demon: a large amount of jewelry, which should be the palace products of Toril. These things
Just throw it into an ordinary warehouse.
Some common types of low-level magical items are generally useless. They are all types that Hill can make, and are sent directly to the low-level magic items warehouse, waiting to be sold to Martha after returning.
The truly valuable thing is a pair of crowns: the tops of these two gold rings are higher than the temples and eyebrows, and the fronts are decorated with three star-colored rubies.
There is also a black iron giant sword, carved with dead and wailing demons. Its black guard and round head look like a Balor pierced by the blade, and void energy swims around the blade like lightning.
.
These two things were quite special, so Liszt decided to go to his core to find their owner, mainly because he wanted to see who this unlucky guy was. Hill would definitely ask.
Sure enough, there is a record: this was taken away by the succubus Sunilon, known as the Queen of Whispers, after she killed Princess Alia of the Imbutu Kingdom in eastern Faerûn.
This powerful succubus and her death knight husband live in the Giant's Spine Mountains, and they also have an elite army of hobgoblins, so the Kingdom of Yinbutu knows that their princess died in their hands, and even the monarch's ceremonial sword
They all became the death knight's swords, and they didn't dare to take action against the famous pair of thieves.
Liszt silently marked the location on the map. He felt that it was necessary to tell Hill about this. After it was confirmed that the two males and females were really thrown back into the abyss, Yinbutu would definitely pay attention to the land of the Giant Mountains.
Skillful hands.
But their strength is just that. The kingdom in the east of Faerûn has always been corrupt and degenerate. The force they can use is probably not as good as that of Neverwinter. They will definitely ask for foreign aid when the time comes.
What foreign aid is better than the undead who prepare their own magic ships?
It just so happened that Hill had been worried about what to do after the undead killed the orcs. If the gate to hell in the Supreme Forest failed to open within two years, the undead would become a source of instability.
Compared to Corellon, who was worried about the world being in chaos, Hill's character was still too good. He was not willing to let the undead enter those countries that were stable and had not offended him.
Liszt drew another red five-pointed star on his pamphlet... There were already several red, yellow, and yellow stars on it: the red one meant that the country was sure to collapse, and the yellow one meant that if it was willing to spend money,
You can still solve it yourself.
These are Aglaia's future big customers. Compared to mercenaries, the undead are just a little more noisy, but they are much safer!
They won't burn, kill, and rob ordinary people. At most, rich evildoers, especially devil believers, will be in bad luck.
Wait, Liszt stopped, this Yinbutu needs to be given a star so that it can be dealt with first.
There are many devil worshipers in that country, otherwise they would not have watched their princess drown alive in the inland sea of their country.
With the undead's style of killing all the famous people, if they went to other countries first, Yinbutu might not dare to take action... Even if they went to find fault with those big goblins, it wouldn't be for justice, Yinbutu
The only big gold mine over there is on Giant's Backbone.
It is best to have the undead go directly to take over the task as soon as Butu starts asking for help, as long as that country agrees to hire them: anyway, it is easier to ask the gods than to send them away.
Liszt solemnly wrote down his suggestions in the booklet. Well... if this is the case, there probably won't be any trouble before Ms. Midnight becomes an adult.
He stood in front of the warehouse and turned to look at the magic tower. He should not disturb Hill if nothing happened! There were so many books... I hope Hill could finish them before returning to Aglaia.
According to Frank's usual temper... when he discovers that there is a study room in Hill's floating castle, he will definitely ask him to copy another set and put it in, but he can use the copying technique the second time.
Photographic memory is more useful at this time, and there is no need to worry about problems with copying.
