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Chapter 555: The Secret Murder in Toril World

 Gu Lamba pinched his waist and paced rumble on the platform, his eyes shining like rubies.

His nature is that he doesn't like changes and is down-to-earth. I really don't understand why Hill, a son of the earth, has a stinky smell on his body and likes to live in mid-air!

He felt that his ideas were inconsistent with Hill's, so he did not want to sign a contract with him.

As for permanent neutrality, the neutrality of elements is just that. Unless it is a real enemy, can he still make people not use earth magic?

He hates magic ships so much that he has never taken any action against them.

Gulanba knew well that he might not be so lucky next time to meet a summoner who is so friendly to the elemental elves.

All Hill needs is for them to protect the safety of the city, and has no intention of restraining their will. If nothing happens, the elemental elves can wander around the city at will.

I want to return to the elemental world, and I go back as soon as I think about it.

Such safety and freedom cannot be given by mages who summon elemental spirits.

After the mages of Faerun continent summoned the earth elements, their first reaction was to try to bind them permanently. These stingy guys always hope that a single gem can wrap up the life of an earth element!

What a beautiful thought! Gulamba would rather spend a lot of time every year to rescue these unfortunate people who have been deceived, rather than let the mages get what they want.

But Hill is really powerful to a certain extent.

Gulamba knew very well that many of the elements summoned to the main world wanted to sneak away and go to the mainland to play at will, but none of them here could leave the scope of the mystery, including those water elements.

Although Hill did not restrict Gulamba's movements, Gulamba could feel that he was also restricted a lot. At least there were some places that even he couldn't enter.

He carefully analyzed Hill's strength. According to Faerun's side, this divine warlock is at least level 39.

If this guy is hidden deep, level 40 is normal.

That is almost a weak divine power!

Hill is also divine. He should have no interest in becoming a god. Otherwise, he can become a god in any world.

Gulamba can understand that many mages feel that the priesthood is a restriction for them.

Although the spells related to the priesthood will be infinitely improved, other spells will become weaker or even no longer usable.

He glanced sideways at Hill, who was communicating with Terry, and suddenly felt that although his ideas were different, this person was very qualified to be his contractor as the God of the Earth!

A mage who is equivalent to a weak divine power, but remains polite and respectful to all gods. As the God of Elements, what is he waiting for?

Do we have to wait until Istisiya, the god of water element, and Arkadi, the god of air element, come to compete with him next time?

Especially Arkady! If that damn whirlpool gets the first step, Gulamba feels like he can fly into the sky!

Absolutely not!

Gulamba's eyes were shining with red light. He couldn't be reserved any longer! As the God of Elements, Hill was the only being in the world of Toril that they all liked.

They are not really as indifferent to the world of Toril as the legend says. In fact, they are also very interested in this unpredictable world.

But the origin of this world is really scary.

The Tablet of Destiny and AO, every time a big event occurs, it seems that only the gods and people of Toril suffer heavy casualties, but in fact, they have been trying to use these foreign gods to strengthen the original power.

Every turmoil that causes the death of countless lives will add some new impetus to the origin of the world.

Just like the Elf God Corellon, if that guy hadn't reacted quickly enough and was cruel enough, as long as he was attracted by the large number of elves that died in Toril and used his divine power wantonly, then he would completely become an elf in Toril in the future.

God.

It will not be like now, always beyond the control of the destiny stone, and occasionally causing trouble for the broken stone and AO.

Tyr, the God of Justice, was unable to control it, and his companions and subordinates perished in Toril. As long as he wanted to resurrect them, he could only tie himself to the star realm of this world.

With such a bleak end, who hasn’t been wary yet?

The elemental gods have no desire to turn themselves into the exclusive gods of this world.

Isn't Hill's greatest advantage that he has determined his will and has not intervened in the world because of Toril's obvious strength and freedom?

Gulamba made up his mind. He bent down and said in a low voice: "Hill, let's sign the alliance contract!"

Hill said "Huh?" in surprise. He glanced at Terry blankly, thinking he heard wrongly.

But he quickly came to his senses. It was impossible for Hill to hear the hallucinatory voice.

He flew up until he was eye-level with Guramba, and then he solemnly asked: "Dear Lord of the Earth Element, can you tell me why you changed your mind?

After all, you are a powerful god, and I don’t think there is anything about me that deserves your attention.”

Gulamba laughed twice, his voice sounding like rocks colliding with each other: "The world of Toril is actually very attractive to gods from outside the world.

But there is also great harm.

Although the elemental world is very interested in this place, no element is willing to use its own source to supplement Toril's consumption.

As the God of Elements, we certainly don’t want to.

So I don’t like to interact with people in this world.

But you are different, Hill. You are determined to return to your original world, right? I can feel your separation from this world. Even if you stay here for hundreds of years, you are someone who can easily escape."

Hill nodded blankly. This was not the first time that he felt that these gods whose followers spread across many universes were wary of Toril.

He suddenly remembered something. When the gods of Toril were knocked down to the main material plane and walked the continent in the form of saints, the four elemental gods all had priests.

After the Year of Turbulence ended, Tire completely surrendered to AO, and there were no more priests in the Church of the Elements. They only had simple priests.

Priests need to preach and promote the doctrines of gods, while priests only need to sincerely worship the Lord God.

The elemental god, who was originally a powerful god, has gradually disappeared from the sight of the Toril people, and is now even regarded as a weak god.

Did they discover that the world of Toril was devouring foreign gods?

Hill nodded: "I can sign an alliance contract with you, but I have something to explain beforehand. If Arkady, the goddess of wind, wishes to sign a contract with me, I will never refuse."

Gulamba's stone head tilted: "Ah! Fighting between elements is a normal thing! Fire and water can also fight. Our hostility is only functional, not really to kill each other.

That's impossible to do.

The first time I saw you, I noticed the strong smell of wind on your body.

But your innate attribute is earth, and that’s enough for me.”

Hill nodded simply: "Of course I will agree. My world is also connected to the elemental world."

Gulamba happily condensed a piece of sardonyx. Hill could feel the contents inside, and it actually had very little restraint on both parties.

However, Gulamba also understood that Hill did not want the elements he summoned to go to other parts of the world, which could easily lead to Hill getting involved in things he should not be involved in, so he promised not to leave the 3 kilometers around Aglaia City.

This is really very restrained for the God of the Earth Element, who is over 8 meters tall.

Of course, when he appears here, he will help Hill resist the attack of foreign enemies.

Hill, on the other hand, needs to pay 100 pieces of sardonyx or jasper every year as Gulamba's reward.

For the god of the earth element who can easily move mineral veins on the earth, this is really a very low reward.

Hill signed the contract with Gulamba very readily.

"Huh?" Gulamba sensed the marks of the two lords in Hill's spiritual sea, "You are already in the corner of the elemental world! How could those two earth elemental lords go to such a desolate place?

Well? They are not afraid of dying of boredom.

No wonder we signed a contract with you."

Guramba was completely blind to the other two marks.

After signing the contract and feeling like he was one of his own who could go shopping, Gulamba decided to go for a walk. He hadn't had a good look at the new city yet!

He nodded to Hill, and then said goodbye to Terry loudly: "Little Golden Dragon! Let's continue playing ball tomorrow!"

"It's your turn to buy the ball!" Terry quickly replied, "All the ones I bought have been smashed!"

Gulamba agreed repeatedly and sank to the ground.

Terry already knew everything that had happened recently from Hill, and he asked with some distress: "I can't keep hiding, right? I still have to do business!"

Terry doesn't have any safety issues. He and Hill are eternal friends. They are naturally green among the undead. The only trouble is that they will be surrounded by many people. After all, there are no dragons in Trasil. There are no dragons in Farenriel.

is the enemy again.

"They just like to watch and are not hostile." Hill reassured him, "If you feel that their words make you uncomfortable, give yourself an auditory pause spell.

As long as you don't respond, they will give up soon.

But if you act like a cute boy, they will probably hang around you forever.

But there is also an advantage. The ‘Trashil Elves’ are very rich, and they will definitely be willing to buy a few more drinks for your smile.

You can take out those most expensive cocktails and sell them!"

Terry's pupils were shaking, and he fell into a deep dilemma.

Money and face seemed to have turned into illusory villains, running quickly above his head.

Hill was counting in his mind, and before it reached 10, Terry's voice rang out: "Isn't it just to be watched? There is nothing to be afraid of! My work is more important!"


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