Chapter 501 The Beginning of the Journey to Waterdeep City
Hill thought that Linn asked about Terry and the forest temple because he planned to build a Miriel temple here, but he never spoke again.
It seems to be just to confirm whether the two messages are accurate or not.
Hill hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say much.
Miriel rarely seems to build his own temple independently, and always follows Ogma, the god of knowledge.
But Linn hated the priest of the God of Knowledge in the small town of Cuellar.
Although he didn't know why, Hill felt that it was best for him to stay out of trouble.
He just hinted in his tone that anyone who wants to build a temple can do it.
Lin En simply changed the subject. It seemed that he really didn't want to care about it.
Linn seems to prefer the profession of bard to the priest of the God of Singing, but his relationship with Miriel is still very close.
Hill could feel the divine presence in Lin En.
Hill didn't understand a little, but this was Miriel's business and he couldn't ask more questions.
"Then how are you going to reject them?" Lin En asked, "They say they are children, but in fact they should be older than you.
But I'm probably not even half as stable as you are.
If you really think you look down on them, you really don’t know what these fools will do.”
Hill looked at Linn quietly and remembered what happened in Silvermoon City.
Lynn's reaction was not like this at that time.
"Look what I did?" Lin En laughed, "I didn't praise you for your stability. I was just comparing you with them. When you went to Silver Moon City last year, didn't you see the military commander of the Silver Moon Alliance?
She has been hiding in Alustriel's palace for the past two years, not going out because she just doesn't want to deal with these silly children.
Fortunately we are not moon elves, then we would really be called upon to conquer the land of our ancestors together."
"That mage lord in Waterdeep City?" Hill suddenly remembered that Kelben was the last bloodline of the Elf family in Myth Drannor.
Linn sighed softly: "Otherwise, why do you think there has been such an undercurrent in the North recently? Kelben completely denied his elf blood. He would rather conquer an ordinary city in the supreme wasteland than let go and be obsessed with it."
Strano.
If he is willing to go there, many magical facilities in Myth Drannor will recognize him. In that case, Myth Drannor will still belong to the elves in the end.
In fact, we would understand if he said that Myth Drannor was not his yearning and he would not want to have anything to do with it in the future.
Who would cooperate with goblins and silly elven crusaders!
But Kelben completely denied that he had elven blood in his body.
Wasn't he resurrected once? He said that he didn't think he had any other blood, except the human body given by the goddess of magic.
But many elves in Waterdeep City followed him in the first place because of his Myth Drannor bloodline. Otherwise, how could they follow a human randomly?
He's not as good of a character as Alustriel.
Now that this incident has come out, those elves are a little bit broken, and they will probably leave.
Waterdeep is a bit of a mess right now."
Hill glanced at Linn lightly. Although he spoke lightly, Hill could hear the complicated emotions.
Linn is a half-elf who grew up in the forest. Unlike Kelben, he is proud of the elves.
He could understand Kelben's behavior, but the feeling of being rejected was still there.
Lin En's character has always been very free and easy, and she would feel this way, not to mention the elf who is already very sensitive.
Even the elven gods will be angry at Kelben's disdain for the elven blood.
Hill sighed in his heart, so the reason why Kelben chose to give up his body and only keep his soul later had something to do with his choice, right?
Although he may have gained the respect of humans and the approval of the goddess of magic, he actually deeply offended the elves and gods.
Things have gone too far, and there is no way to turn back. All we can do is wait for the goddess of magic to resurrect him again in the future.
Mystra has always been partial to her chosen ones, but the resurrection of the Black Staff has been delayed for a long time, which may also be related to this matter.
"I'm going to Waterdeep in a week." Hill smiled and told Linn, who was deep in thought.
"What are you doing there?" Linn suddenly woke up.
"The Waterdeep Auction House's spring sale. There are many things from other continents and even other worlds. I'm a little interested." Hill took the invitation and showed it to Linn.
Liszt had just taken it down together, and he felt that Hill would definitely tell Linn.
Lin En opened the invitation and looked at the changing images hanging in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth: "Is it sent to you from other cities too?"
"Yes." Hill nodded, "But I'm not interested in those things. That time in Silvermoon City, I also spent money to buy some unnecessary things because I wanted to cause trouble to Wojin."
"This kind of invitation can only be made by an alchemist of level 12 or above, and not all guests can receive it." Lin En raised his head and looked at Hill, "Receiving this kind of high-level invitation means that you have been
He is admitted to be the master of a force. He is a terrifying and powerful man who can shake the northern continent with just a stamp of his feet.
I think you should be able to understand that no matter how powerful the human nobles are in their own country, as long as they are not kings or powerful high-level professionals, they will never receive such invitations.
These should have been sent after the battle with Amberli, right?
Logically speaking, it should be delivered to your doorstep at the end of the extreme winter."
Hill found it a little interesting: "Those nobles will give in? How can their things be worse than others? Why are the invitations so distinguished?"
"Of course it's because these people are things that the nobles can't solve with money." Lin En sneered, "Hill, your world must be very peaceful. At least those nobles won't act too greedy.
In Toril, the ones most likely to harm ordinary people are definitely not demons or demons, but these nobles.
And the story of nobles angering the powerful and finally destroying the country and genocide because of their greed has never been cut off.
No auction house would want this kind of thing to happen at its auction.
Because a certain treasure was auctioned off, a fight broke out when he went out, and the auctioneer was killed and his whole family was killed. Then, a certain person who slipped through the trap appeared many years later to take revenge and wiped out his enemy's family."
Linn said something like a song, with an innocent smile on his face, "No auction house will allow itself to become the background of such a heroic novel.
Unless it is true, if any bard dares to write this, they will hunt him down for the rest of his life.
So you see, if the name of the auction house appears in the bard's storybook, it is either false, or it has appeared in reality but has closed down.
Who would go to an auction house like this to cause a murder? Who knows if he or she will be the unlucky one to be killed.
The auction house's high-end invitations and boxes all match. The nobles have to figure out what kind of people they are and never use those rubbish methods.
Although there will still be strong outsiders, it's much better than before, at least there won't be any accidents on the spot."
Hill thought for a while before he fully understood the hidden rules here.
No wonder the auction houses in this world are all built with the backing of cities or countries. No matter how rich the businessmen are, they dare not interfere.
"Then do you want to go and have a look?" Hill asked slowly, "I think there won't be any problems if you are with me now, right? My dear friend, I will be responsible for the food and lodging expenses."
"Of course I want to go." Linn said simply, "I will definitely enjoy it if I can sit in this top-notch box.
My life is definitely safe now.
My friend, even if you leave this world and go home, no one will do anything to me.
The point is, if someone who can afford to offend you, why would he bother a little guy like me? And he also offends the God of Singing."
Since Linn was willing to go, Hill took him to Waterdeep on the day of the auction.
It only takes two days to walk from the Swamp of the Dead to Waterdeep.
Hill's carriage arrived in only two hours.
Lin En sat on the carriage speechless: "How can your carriage run so fast? It was so hard last time and you had to lower the speed!"
"This kind of alchemy carriage can fly rapidly at low altitudes." Hill replied, "Last time I ran, so of course it was a little slower."
Lin En didn't say anything more. Hill was already very rich. Even if it were increased several times, it would still be unbelievable to Lin En.
He won't be so stimulated now, after all, he can't imagine it.
Lin En looked at the gate of Waterdeep City in front of him and asked leisurely: "Are you planning to stay here for a few days before leaving?"
"I think that when Kelben comes to me to discuss adventure issues, I can choose to ignore him completely. I have always regarded myself as a half-elf." Hill replied with a smile, "So I can definitely stay in Waterdeep City for a longer time.
God, you ask, do you have any hotel recommendations?"
Hill's carriage drove directly into Waterdeep City without any guards blocking it. These Waterdeep City guards, who were notoriously bad-tempered, showed great awe.
It seems that I already know whose car it is.
"The most luxurious one is the Jade Pot that can be seen on the main road. Ordinary rooms cost 12 to 30 gold coins per night, and suites cost 25 to 50 gold coins. It is very luxurious and is the envy of nobles.
There is also a hotel called Pampered Traveler, which is at the northeast corner of the intersection of Seldus Street and Bell Street. The room price is only 6 to 12 gold coins, but it is quite cozy. It also has a very famous private library, which is used by scholars.
More."
Hill laughed: "Dear friends, you don't need to think about whether it is luxurious or not, as long as it is unique. Let's just pamper travelers!"
Lin En actually already had his own inclination, but for Hill, he still proposed the luxury hotel called Yuhu.
Hill was more than willing to grant his wish.
Although he had already seen the luxurious signboard of "Jade Pot", Hill's carriage still turned a corner and walked onto Seldus Street.
Hill decided to book a hotel room before going to the auction house.