The ancestor of the Crystal Flower has always been very wary of Aglaia. Although he knew that she was a girl raised by Hill, he always felt that Aglaia would treat her as an eyesore and get rid of her.
After all, this crystal flower lives in the deep sea, but claims to always love the earth goddess most.
Aglaia blinked and said, "Every time I want to communicate with her properly, I get angry!
Not to mention that Hill’s father still has her bloodline, even with that earth goddess, I can’t possibly do anything to her!
Moreover, her strength is not necessarily much worse than mine!
I really don’t know where she got such a sense of crisis.
I wouldn't trade a vine with her, I would hide in that trench and refuse to say a word."
Aglaia said with great regret: "I have discovered a long time ago that her vines can pull out very beautiful transparent silk threads, which are very suitable for making jewelry threads. They are very delicate when weaved~
And it can also be combined with some other colored materials to make beautiful clothes.
It's a pity that except for Hill's father, she ignored anyone at all. The Silver Moon Goddess went to her but was rejected. She didn't even let her in. She's not as good as me!
The crystal flower Uniflora gave the Earth Goddess a long skirt with floral patterns. She also dyed it a very beautiful green lotus color. The skirt was layered and looked very light.
I like it so much~ I tried many ways but couldn’t find the same one!
It must be because of the thread!"
Hill couldn't help but glance at Aglaia, is this a girl's world?
But with the Earth Goddess here, it seems that Uniflora won't do anything troublesome, so that's good.
As long as she doesn't take the initiative to attack humans, Hill never expected this ancestor to let go of anyone who dared to hunt for treasures in her place.
Aglaia happily went back to her room to make jewelry. She had long wanted to ask Hill for a vine, but she had no chance until now. Not all materials could match the golden tail feathers of the Lord of the Dawn.
Hill shook his head and asked Liszt to invite Linn to the castle.
In a short time, Linn didn't need to do anything. Tire's paladins had completely blocked those people from entering the town.
Even the temples of Aglaia and Tyr will not allow them to enter. These adventurers can only choose to go to Neverwinter or Waterdeep.
However, except for a few people from Neverwinter City, most people would choose to go to Deepwater, which is closer, has more merchants, and sells jewelry quickly.
I just don’t know if the cities that got these jewels can afford this blessing.
Hill tapped his finger lightly, and a thin white mist surrounded some people and emitted light.
These people are so quick, they have already taken advantage of the chaos to look for some fallen gold and silver jewelry near the Temple of Baal.
"People with stolen goods from the Baal Temple are not allowed to enter the town of Aglaia." Hill said slowly, ensuring that his voice could reach everyone's ears, "Including those who have obtained the right to reside. Lin
The mayor will refund your rent.
Make your choices carefully and don't bring trouble back to my territory."
When Hill walked into the study, Linn also opened the door and came in.
"Hill! What's going on?" the half-elf asked in confusion, "I saw those mages from Silvermoon City. Why did they come here to dig for treasure?"
"The four cities of the Silver Moon Alliance have given their young people a trial." Hill waved his hand, "It seems that they underestimated me."
"How do you plan to take revenge?" Lin En asked with interest, sitting on Rouran's sofa in front of the desk.
"They didn't do anything on the surface, so how can I argue with a group of children who were carried away by their enthusiasm?" Hill said with a smile, "They just bought some livestock and relatively expensive meat and fruits.
"
Lin En quickly understood: "Isn't the price too high?"
"It's okay." Hill replied with a smile, "I never worry about spending money, and it's good to be able to keep Terry and his family trapped for a while."
"Is there any follow-up to this?" Linn looked up in surprise.
"Time flies, years pass by, and the world of Toril is once again plunged into a turbulent destiny." Hill just read the beginning of an epic poem commonly used by bards, and Lin En, who has the inheritance of the golden elf, understood it immediately.
His face was extremely ugly, and he asked after a long time: "Will there be any problems on Yongju Island?"
Hill looked at Linn in surprise.
Some of the elves in Toril are indeed very kind to half-elves and treat them completely as their own people, but this definitely does not include Evermeet Island, where the royal family of elves is.
That is a place where even the daughter of the Elf Queen will be expelled after giving birth to a child with a human.
There are very few half-elves from Evermeet Island, and most of them will be abandoned, but Linn's golden elf bloodline is very strong.
Hill really didn't expect that Lin En would come from a noble family on Everjum Island.
Ever since these elven nobles ganged up to expel the princess from Evermeet Island, the elven queen kept a close eye on them and would never let go of any noble who dared to give birth to a half-elf child.
The civilians didn't care about either side.
"I don't want to say anything bad about my family. They also tried hard to save my parents.
It's a pity that it was useless. Half-elves are not welcome on Evermeet Island. Even if they hid me, they still reported me after being discovered.
I only stayed on Yongju Island for a few years before my parents took me away." Lin En lowered her eyes slightly, "But I have very close family members who are still on Yongju Island.
I care about them."
Hill didn't understand why Linn, who had been discriminated against and bullied by elves, was still so concerned about everything about elves.
Lin En not only cares about his family members, he also regards himself as a member of the elves.
Hill looked at Lin En who looked uneasy, and did not continue to explore his secrets, but just smiled: "So far, it has little to do with elves.
The only trouble the elves have now is Myth Drannor, but those elves will not give up no matter what."
Relieved, Lin leaned back in his chair and said, "If you seek death, no one will care.
After the death of Myth Drannor, it is impossible to completely belong to the elves. In fact, the elves all know this in their hearts, it is just a matter of whether they are willing to admit it.
The people there are the most stubborn and radical, and they have no intention of listening to the Queen’s advice.”
Hill smiled and looked at his friend.
This is the first friend I have made since arriving in Toril, and he seems to have a lot of secrets!
But thinking about himself, Hill didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin En hiding his secrets. Some secrets could only be kept in his heart. Telling his friends would only bring him trouble.
Linn glanced at the town below. Tyr's paladins were violently driving away the adventurers who were emitting black light.
"If the people who settled here really picked up those scattered Baal treasures, they really wouldn't necessarily choose to give up their money to stay in the town.
It is indeed safe here, but money can buy more than this safety.
For Toril to become a professional civilian, he definitely does not lack ambition."
"You can leave if you want." Hill replied with a smile, "They came to me in the first place just to live a stable life, and I can only guarantee the safety of the town.
If these people see the black light inspired by me and still choose to take away the treasure, that would be the biggest threat to stability.
If you forget your original intention in the first place, you deserve whatever fate you end up with.
There is no need for these people in the small town to take risks with them."
Lin En nodded: "I know how to deal with it, I don't need to show mercy to anyone, right?"
Hill reacted keenly to Linn's intention: "Of course. The same goes for Tire's followers."
Linn stood up with a smile: "Even Baal died in your hands, and the stability of the town of Aglaia will never be threatened again.
I'm going to take care of this shit."
Hill nodded, stood up and sent him out, and finally said: "The people from Lansendre are building a temple in the wasteland nearby. They may come to us, so don't be scared."
Lin En staggered, gave Hill a strange look to let him understand, and turned around to leave.
"Mr. Linn, do you think you are playing with fire?" Lister appeared behind Hill and asked curiously.
"He told me that if I want to die on my own, he will never accompany me." Hill recalled the complicated look in his eyes and couldn't help but laugh, "But as a priest, it is impossible for Linn to directly tell other gods
of bad words.
Sometimes, if a priest keeps silent about a certain god and only expresses his dissatisfaction with his eyes, it means that he has already cursed in his heart.
It seems that the elves’ resentment towards the Lord of the Dawn is difficult to change.”
Liszt, who has always been steady, rarely changed his expression several times. He had already recorded all the books collected by Hill in his core during this period. He understood very well why the elves whose families were ruined by Lansander
Hate him so much.
If it hadn't been for Lathandel weakening the power of the elves first, the full-scale invasion of demons would not have been so easy.
What the elves hate most is that the Lord of the Morning, who has tricked them so badly, is actually a neutral and kind-hearted existence. The elves even want to regard him as their eternal enemy.
Hill didn't intend to pay much attention to the chaos below. Linn could handle this matter very well.
He just looked at the clouds on the horizon, and in the sudden strong wind, he whispered to Liszt: "In about a year, we will be able to see many old friends. During this time, we'd better make some preparations."
Liszt also laughed: "Do you think they will land here?"
"The Star Gate will only appear outside Baldur's Gate or Waterdeep." Hill reached out to catch a flying leaf. "By then, these two cities will probably be in chaos. They probably won't allow so many outsiders.
When logging in in your own city, you can only choose me.
Moreover, the name and lord are also very familiar to the undead.
