After watching the excitement of the undead, Hill suddenly felt that he was in a much better mood.
Toril's life put him under a rare amount of pressure.
This is completely different from the time when he separated from the Perast family to build a territory. At that time, Hill was only thinking about where to live in seclusion.
And there is no use living in seclusion in a hellish place like Toril, and he also has Aglaia with him!
There is absolutely no way Hill would behave like a dancing rabbit in front of his daughter!
Whenever there is any disturbance, you have to hide in a cave.
But he was indeed under great pressure. Hill knew very well that even though the gods like Toril appeared to be friendly on the surface, it was because Hill's strength was indeed enough to appear in front of them.
But being friendly does not mean that they will help. Otherwise, when they know that neither Hill nor Aglaia care about the beliefs of other gods here, how could Tire be the only one to directly take action.
Of the many gods that have come and gone, before the undead came, only Lansander had hinted that he could send followers to build temples.
Although he did not dare to accept the kindness of the Lord of the Dawn, Hill was still grateful to him.
Just like Hill still handed over the most important security management rights within the Mystery to the Knights of the Silver Shield, Hill also directly introduced the believers of the Lord of the Dawn to the God of Time and Space.
Hill knew very well that Lansendre would probably still not be able to escape the catastrophe in the future, and the birth of the Sun God in the morning light was probably an inevitable fate.
All Hill could do was to leave a way out for Lansander, so that even if he fell asleep, he could wake up early and avoid losing all his priesthoods.
Moreover, the results can be the same and the process can be less stupid, which would be better.
Hill let out a long breath. After the Star Gate is built, the father and daughter will be truly safe.
They have a home that they can return to at any time. Otherwise, if something big happens that they can't bear, they will really have no choice but to wander into the stars.
Hill himself is not afraid of this, so what if he wanders for tens of thousands of years? At most, the memory of Trahill gradually fades, making it harder to find a home.
But what should Aglaia do? Will so much divine power dissipate directly? He will definitely not give in.
Aglaia is actually the same. Her character is actually very domineering, but she is also very clear about Hill's worries. If this divine clone is really destroyed because of her unwillingness, Aglaia understands that her Hill
How sad Dad would be.
Therefore, the chaos-type Poseidon could only endure his anger. Otherwise, with Aglaia's temper, he would of course hunt down Emboli until he died.
She may not want the ocean in this world, but she will definitely eliminate all evil.
Worry about each other was what restricted the father and daughter, and now they are finally at ease.
Hill slowly returned to the study and opened his magic book.
Although the time has not come yet, he has already thought about what magic to record in the next chapter.
He seemed to have found his old leisurely mood again, no longer just thinking about how to defend and counterattack wholeheartedly.
He looked at the setting sun outside and the faint starlight, and closed the magic book with a smile. He could consider traveling in a while.
Once the undead have driven Waterdeep crazy, no one in the northern continent will dare to attack Aglaia City again.
The undead began their days of jumping up and down, and Aglaia happily shared the treasure of the Moon Forest with Hill. She could finally take it out.
The Druid of the Moon Forest Circle was very satisfied with the hidden treasure.
The druids in this faction are indeed world-famous for their craftsmanship. Although the various products are not of high grade, they are all extremely exquisite.
Aglaia brought many exquisite ornaments and some very unique seeds to Hill.
"Papa Hill!" she said softly, "Although these druids don't have any artifacts, the magic items they develop themselves are very useful.
In fact, I have always lacked such a systematic method of manufacturing magical items to give to my subordinates in the sea.
Hill's father also guessed that they would put the production methods and magical scrolls in the dimensional space, right?
After I go back, I can develop my own method based on this set of magical runes."
She leaned gently against Hill and her tone was a little confused: "I really can't bear to leave Hill's father! However, I can only choose to leave. I am an ambitious child, and I never want to stop my steps, and I definitely don't want to."
Worse than others!
When I get something good, my first reaction is to go back to the Kingdom of God and study it carefully.
Dad Hill, I always thought that I would always want to be by my dad's side, but I am not that kind of cute girl...
I want strength more."
"Aglaia is very cute." Hill stroked her long hair and spoke softly, "Of course she is also my good daughter.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with anyone wanting to work hard.
What parent doesn’t want their children to become strong?
I myself am looking for a way forward, how could I hope that Aglaia would stop moving forward just to accompany me?
I have always felt that this treasure appeared just for Aglaia. How appropriate!
The druids of the Circle of the Moon are very accustomed to using small things with a little bit of divine power to create magical items, especially those moon acorns that are comparable to 16th-level spells.
The first time I saw them, I thought of them.
What better place for this magic than those little pearls in your great vortex!
Aglaia must be able to develop her own special magic from here, right?"
Aglaia leaned her head on Hill's shoulder and said softly: "Yes, Hill's father. I also discovered that they are very suitable for the naturally occurring small pearls in the vortex.
As long as the divine power on my side returns to the Kingdom of God, I will definitely be able to develop my own unique magical technique.
In the future, I will also have my own inheritance like the time and space god system, instead of just learning the one from the Forest of Elves.
I always feel that some of them are not suitable for me.
I thought I could find some clues from Embry in this world, but she turned out not to be as good as me. What's the difference between that guy and the ocean monster that relies on instinct?
Fortunately I got this.
Hill's father has always been very lucky, and I was right to shamelessly insist on becoming my father's daughter."
Hill couldn't help but laugh: "I'm very happy to have a daughter like Aglaia, sincerely."
Aglaia smiled and leaned next to Hill, humming a beautiful tune, and slowly turned into a wave of water.
The naughty little wave finally slapped Hill's arm with its tail, and then completely turned into light and disappeared in the air.
Hill touched his arm with a sense of loss, feeling a little depressed.
Although I don't usually stay with Aglaia all the time, knowing that my daughter is by my side and being in another world with her is really not the same feeling at all!
No matter how pleasant the words were, the poor old father was still a little disappointed.
The frustrated Hill decided to take a walk nearby.
Lin En has been a little too busy these past two days. If he found Hill wandering around every day, he would probably go crazy.
His cousins were indeed the backbone of the Elven Crusaders. They just didn't use their brains to do anything, and couldn't help at all.
Since this Crusaders became a member of the Hill Territory, no one has said that elves are representatives of elegance and high IQ. Their elegant movements are only due to their higher innate agility.
In other words, these Elf Crusaders don't have any brains, but they just don't want to use them.
After observing them for a while, Hill understood why demons and goblins could command them to do things.
It may also be that everyone on Everjum Island who is willing to use their brains is involved in those political struggles.
By the time the undead came, although it only took two days, Hill felt that the Elf Crusaders were already very familiar with them.
If Linn hadn't severely stopped them, they might have followed the undead to Waterdeep City again.
The rare commendable thing about these guys is that they are more sincere in nature. After swearing to be members of the Hill Territory, they are willing to obey Linn's command.
Even those who bullied Lynn as children.
Lin En was a little dumbfounded, but because of this, he hoped to do more for these elves, so he has been communicating with the time and space artifact and the Seraph recently.
Living in the city guard barracks does not mean that they can control everything. All permissions require detailed communication between the three parties.
Hill secretly glanced at Lin En, who was frowning and considering every word in Alchemy Square, and then glanced at Terry, who was in pain and happy among the crowds. Although they were both tired, they both had things they wanted to do.
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So it shouldn't be a problem for Hill to go out quietly for a few days.
Hill slid directly into the bottom of the sea along the coast, swung his legs lightly and swam far away.
More than ten minutes after leaving the Sword Coast, Hill discovered a huge whale. After he happily fed the giant whale more than a dozen fresh river fish, the whale that had eaten snacks from other places carried him and swam quickly on the seabed.
stand up.
Carefully avoiding the whale's blowhole, Hill lay happily on the whale's back and closed his eyes. He didn't even know where he was going, and it was even less possible for those prophecies to find him.
When the whale floated to the surface and spewed out a huge jet of water, Hill realized that he was here for a dinner party and a blind date.
Beside the huge iceberg, thousands of narwhals that looked similar but of different sizes gathered together and kept hitting the bottom of the iceberg.
Inside, small silver fish were beating wildly, but the completely sealed iceberg made them just wait for the end.
Some relatively large-looking whitebait did not appear nervous, but swam slowly inside, as if observing whether there were any loopholes in the circle surrounded by the giant whales below.
The narwhal that brought Hill over quickly swam to a particularly huge whale and signaled Hill to deliver a gift.
After Hill gave the whale chief 20 trout from the glacial lake, he was allowed to stay here and hunt together.
