When it comes to things related to gods, especially those with powerful divine powers, everyone can only watch helplessly.
The only good thing is that with Hill's strength, many people can be saved here.
He returned his mind to reality. As Hill said, it was still not too late. If he helped Hill build Aglaia City better, he would have more hope of attracting his ambitious cousins.
Fortunately for the elders, no matter where they are, there are ways to save their own lives.
Lin En was most worried about the future of the university town. He frowned and asked: "Hill, I didn't see the magic academy. We can't build a comprehensive university town and exclude mages, right?"
"It just doesn't seem like it. After all, it's impossible for most mages to directly come forward to be teachers. If they can ignore the two types that Mystra is dissatisfied with, either we can't afford to hire them, or they are also enemies of the elves." Hill knocked on the paper bag.
, "The magic and runes of elves, gnomes and dwarves also have their own exclusive magic pattern courses.
Especially for dwarves, courses such as the manufacturing of weapons and armors, and the refining of alloys and fusion agents are offered.
Human mages are never meant to be followers of Mystra.
They believe more in the God of Knowledge and the God of Mage, but they only believe in it.”
Linn was a little curious: "What did Corellon have to do with the dwarves?"
"That's not a clue." Hill sighed, "In the last world before I came to Toril, I don't know if you have heard of it. It was called Faerenriel."
Lin En's eyes widened: "Did you escape from that collapsed star gate?
You have such a good relationship with the Paladins of Tyr, did you save them in the nebula vortex? Miriel said that they were almost tricked to death by the Five-Colored Dragon Queen and her red dragon concubine."
Hill couldn't help but raise his head and look directly at Lynn, who was laughing when he realized that he had spilled the beans. He had a clearer understanding of Miriel's gossiping ability.
“The humans and other races there were all kidnapped by giant dragons and trained into believers of various false gods.
Only the elf was rescued early because Corellon discovered it in time. However, at that time, he didn't know what the two dragons wanted to do. He thought they had discovered a new world and wanted to keep it for fun.
With Corellon's temper, it's impossible for him to meddle in the affairs of other races.
If Corellon hadn't been looking for some strange worlds to observe the "Trasil Elves" later, he wouldn't have discovered what Ferenriel was up to.
I remember Miriel was also involved in this matter? You should know what’s going on, right?”
Seeing Linn nodding, Hill shook his head and smiled: "Those false gods, to put it bluntly, are willing to completely obey the orders of the red dragon and completely dedicate their souls to the false godhood he will be given in the future.
That thing sounds powerful, but in fact it is completely meaningless, and it is not even as useful as an artifact.
But there are always some strong people with good abilities and smart minds who find that the world is different from what they thought.
Although the brave resisters were killed, the clever escapees were treated like leeks that were cut off after a while.
But there are always some people who can guarantee that their status in the ethnic group will always be the runner-up.
There is such a person among the dwarves:
His casting ability is very strong, but not as good as that of the God of Forging. His force is also pretty good, but he loses to the God of Defense and the God of War.
Then he likes to hide in the Furnace Mountain to cast, often forgetting to show up, and in the end he can only watch the God of Exploration and the like being snatched away by his more diligent compatriots."
Linn's attention quickly focused on one point: "The God of Forging? Even Moradin, who uses a hammer and anvil as his emblem, would not call himself that."
"How dare the red dragon use Moradin's name! Even if you talk about it occasionally, if you shout it for many years, Moradin's attention will definitely be attracted." Hill smiled, "But the dwarf god of the small world, even if
Pretend, I don't dare to say that I am Moradin in other worlds, I always use the God of Forging instead.
In fact, the red dragon is right, which means he has been to many worlds."
Lin En nodded: "This smart dwarf seems to have an unusual identity."
Hill sighed: "Having been brainwashed since childhood, how can ordinary people wake up so easily? Even if they find something is wrong, they are already smart enough to escape secretly.
Of course he can do it so perfectly because of his innate inherited memory!
Moreover, when Ferenriel was swept away, his subordinates who trusted him were completely sealed in his own melting pot.
When everything was over, he very cleverly hired the "Trasil Elf" directly and wanted to take people back to Faerûn directly.
Unfortunately, he was unlucky and the star gate exploded.
Finally, when Corellon went to repair the door, he heard about him from the leader of the "Trasil Elves" and sent him directly to the dwarf home where Moradin lived.
It is estimated that some dwarves will come over in a while, and those dwarves from Farenriel who trust him crazily will definitely have to come to us.
Those stone houses near the Sword Mountains in the drawings should be prepared for them."
"Directly entering the dwarf's divine domain?" Lin En had completely forgotten the fact that these dwarves would be under his control in the future, and only focused on this gossip related to the dwarf gods, "Whose descendant? Moradin? No way? No.
Say, he is still quite loyal to that dwarf family goddess?"
Hill looked at Linn, whose face was full of curiosity, and couldn't help but laugh. Linn could become a bard because he really had the attribute of gossip in his nature.
He shook his head: "It's definitely not Moradin! When the Red Dragon was causing trouble, his twin sons Dikalaze and Diylinka happened to cause big trouble.
You know, Moradin was so protective of his shortcomings, and the gray dwarf god caused so much trouble, he was only exiled rather than expelled.
On the contrary, his biological son was directly expelled from the entire dwarf pantheon.
If those things hadn't happened, the red dragon wouldn't have been able to take away so many children from under the eyes of the dwarf gods.
I estimate that at that time, the five-color dragon queen had not yet fallen! Then the power of the red dragon should also be at its strongest.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have worried that the dragon egg would become her enemy when it hatched.
Her nature was still a little weaker later on, otherwise she wouldn't have gritted her teeth and admitted that she was considered a weak divine power."
Lin En couldn't help but laugh: "It stands to reason that her divine power is indeed not high. What is powerful is her body."
Hill sighed: "Didn't the dwarf goddess of love and fertility, Sherinduo, and the stone goat god Tapon give birth to the fertility and stone goat goddess Shialiya?
They themselves didn't even notice that there was a group of spirits that were not born at that time because of poor development. Later, there was turmoil in the Supreme Forest, and they wandered out. Unexpectedly, they finally ended up being born from the bodies of ordinary dwarves."
Lin En thought for a long time before he realized that Tarpon, the god of the stone goats, had made it clear that he was the spirit of the forest. Their method of childbirth was more like a fusion of spirits rather than actual physical contact.
When the two of them gave birth to Shiaria together, the main reason was to fulfill the requirements of the priesthood. They never expected that such a ridiculous thing would happen.
The two gods related to fertility didn't even realize that he had a son, so he could only suffer until he was born from the body of an ordinary dwarf.
Although such a child still belongs to their bloodline, it can only be regarded as a throwback to the ancestors.
Linn showed a satisfied smile: "I will take care of these poor dwarves."
"There may be some dwarves." Hill told him, "That dragon... almost copied the dwarf pantheon. Therefore, some dwarfs who were trained according to the believers of the good pantheon, after being re-trained in the past two years,
It was also recognized by the dwarf pantheon.
Anyway, their names are the same, and they are really religious."
Lin En couldn't help scratching his head: "Does that red dragon hate that three-piece dragon-slaying suit?"
Hill shrugged: "I guess that's what Corellon thought when he said it. The dwarfs are too unscrupulous in this regard. Corellon himself has collected a lot of stories about the gods there. He said that he also specializes in
I read aloud for several days to the golden hills where the dwarf pantheon is located.
Hmm... Although he didn't say why, at least I know that the incident between him and Rose was arranged by the dwarf.
Although Lolth and their sons wanted to overthrow Corellon's rule, it was only because of ambition.
It has nothing to do with any bullshit relationship.
Elves are very open-minded in this regard, and Rose also had her own lover at the time.
Corellon feels that even Rose would not want people to think that she became so crazy because she couldn't get Corellon's love."
Linn nodded in agreement.
As long ears are often ridiculed by dwarves, elves actually think that it is normal for red dragons to do this.
Regardless of whether they are humans or elves, in the eyes of dwarves, they are all useless idiots and fools who only have long ears.
Hill said to Linn who was a little worried: "Don't worry about these new dwarfs causing trouble. In the territory of the 'Trashil Elf', they will never dare to show their true nature.
They know the consequences of being a mean-mouthed person.
No matter how fast the dwarves speak, no matter how insulting they are, they are still not 100% as good as the Trasil elves. They will definitely be very restrained."
Lin En said hesitantly: "After hearing what you said, why didn't I feel any relief?"
"At least the 'Trasil Elves' will not enter the university town to study." Hill said comfortingly, "They may be interested in taking a look, but they will never enter the school and never leave the house again.
I read the requirements of the university town, and the time and space artifact made it very clear that the admission requirement of the university is that you must stay there for more than one year.
If there really is a ‘Trashil Elf’ who likes to learn so much, he won’t bother too much.”