Hill ignored the two dragons who were so shocked that they were talking nonsense, and just looked at Linn: "You handle the rest of the matter. It is best to make those people think that it was the green dragon that Terry and Tustin killed."
Huh? Tustin's eyes widened in shock: "Who believes it? If I have this ability, how can I let her chase her around?
I can't even scratch Claude La's skin!
Look at this big scar on my belly! Her son did it!"
"Terry has good parents, and many people will think of him," Hill said simply.
Knowing that Hill couldn't lie and that some words could only be hinted at, Linn immediately took over the next words: "I will try my best to handle it. Are you sure no one but us will see it? Hill."
“There must be no one within the mysterious lock range to see it.
Those refugees are still on the other side of the forest. Without a druid to lead the way, they can't get through." Hill looked up at the mountain peak, "There's no one up there, and there's no movement.
Her other son seems not to have followed."
"I will definitely stay in Waterdeep." Linn said with disdain.
"It's Waterdeep, but not Kelburn." Hill said slowly, "It's probably the opponents who don't want Kelburn to take over.
You have all seen the silver light that fills the sky. As the chosen ones of the Goddess of Magic, they have become the locators of the magic network.
As a savior-like existence, his current reputation must be very high. If he is not suppressed, Kelben himself may become the real Lord of Waterdeep City.
That’s really ironic.”
"Don't you mean his son?" Tustin answered without thinking, but Terry took the opportunity to make some sarcastic remarks.
Is this the friendship of giant dragons? Hill looked at the two dragons in confusion.
Lin En laughed helplessly. Recently, the two dragons often communicated together and had some conflicts over their respective ways of making money. From time to time, they would exchange tit-for-tat words.
Tustin prefers to gain huge profits by taking risks, while Terry prefers long flowing water, which is in line with their racial characteristics. The golden dragon is a rare kind of dragon that likes to gain money by operating and managing its territory.
"Don't worry about what's happening in Waterdeep City." Hill said calmly, "Just kill everyone who comes here to cause trouble.
Now, the chosen ones of the Magic Goddess are in no mood to meddle.
Mystra must have been resurrected somewhere, otherwise the magic network would not have recovered so quickly.
Now they have to find their master in a hurry.
Especially Kelben, if other voters take the lead, all his efforts over the years will be in vain.
He will not provoke me at this time, nor will he choose to provoke the dragon.
He is probably regretting it to death now, right? If he had known that there would be a day when magic could no longer be used, who would have offended a giant dragon that is famous for its force!"
Tustin said "Ah?" "So Clauredra will attack you, isn't it all because of me?"
Then the mercury dragon muttered: "Indeed, the green dragon's favorite food is elves and goblins, which are all forest-type creatures.
As long as I kill you, there are so many elves here for her to lay another egg."
Hill's face darkened, and Terry ran a few steps in an instant, flapping his wings and flew away. Hill was in a bad mood at the sight, and he would not accompany Tustin's foul-mouthed guy to get beaten up.
The mercury dragon was not stupid. He immediately explained: "I have never eaten elves. I am a mercury dragon. I only like to eat ores! It's just that there are many green dragons here in Waterdeep City, so we all know some things."
Hill shook his head helplessly: Most dragons have long been accustomed to the days when many people can't stand them but can't kill them, so they have always been sharp and mean, even Tastin from the good camp is the same.
The mercury dragon looked at the elves who were glaring at him, but still didn't understand what they were angry about. Didn't the green dragon already know that they like to feed on elves?
Hill sighed: "Go and inspect the surrounding security! Tustin."
He couldn't tell this dragon. Even if what he said was true, it was best not to compare elves and goblins.
Although in front of an ancient green dragon, ordinary elves may be no different from goblins, but this cannot be said in front of elves.
Even if they are both victims, elves would not want their status to be similar to that of goblins.
Lin En looked at the mercury dragon's quickly leaving figure, then turned around helplessly and said to Hill: "If the undead don't come back soon, Tastin won't be able to stay here for long."
This mercury dragon has always been famous in the North for being curious, lively and changeable, proud and reckless. As long as he loses interest in the city of Aglaia, he will soon set off to find new fun.
"I just saved Terry's life for his sake." Hill laughed. "There is no need for him to stay here all the time."
In fact, in order to even out the cause and effect of Terry's necklace, he did not need to keep the dragon to protect his territory.
Basically, this mercury dragon will not encounter any big trouble in the future. In fact, Tastin rarely encounters enemies who will not stop fighting him. The mercury dragon is the dragon with the least sense of killing. His flesh and blood are full of
Highly toxic and of no use value.
Hill looked at the killing vines wandering in the forest, the windmill jasmine at the outermost edge of the mystery, and the ubiquitous lily of the valley, and smiled softly: He still believed more than relying on any giant dragon.
your own plants.
"What to do with the body of this dragon? Hill." Linn interrupted his thoughts, "Does it need to be made public?"
"No, just dismantle it and leave the scales on the chest to me." Hill waved his hand, "The rest is yours. I remember that dwarves and elves will use dragon materials to make rare objects and armors."
Lin En nodded happily. If Hill only needed a few things, the material on this dragon would be enough to make a set of dragon skin armor for the city guards.
Hill didn't care about those things anymore and simply continued his patrol trip. Although there would be no problem with the mystery locks in general, there were some small places where he might not notice them. He had to find and plant a few lily of the valley seeds.
.
After all the small loopholes are almost filled, he won't need to work so hard.
After Hill returned to the Floating Castle, he saw some people leaving the hotel in despair and setting off for Waterdeep City.
He did not choose to kill these people.
Those who actually took action were directly executed by Lin En.
Although these caravans were in cahoots with the gangs in Waterdeep City, they did not dare to extend their reach. They only told the thieves about Hill's news.
Therefore, Hill also followed Toril's rules and directly expelled those who were suspected of his assassination from his territory.
Hill looked in the direction of Waterdeep City and smiled coldly: The area near Aglaia City is indeed very safe. There is basically no trouble like space tearing here, but powerful beasts also know it.
Hill could feel how many wild beasts had appeared near his territory in the past two days.
There will only be more and more troublesome creatures in Waterdeep.
Do you think that since those thieves can deliver messages back and forth, they can also walk back to Waterdeep on their own?
Hill saw hobgoblins and gnolls all over the mountains outside Waterdeep City, and even some orcs mixed in. These are the enemies that cause the greatest harm to humans in the northern wilderness.
The silver fire on the chosen one of the goddess of magic is not Mystra's own power at all, but belongs to Suellen.
Otherwise, they cannot become the anchor of the original power so easily.
Therefore, for these monsters in the wilderness, the silver light that connects to the starry sky in Kelben every day is the only appearance of the Silver Moon Goddess who is willing to lend a helping hand to them.
Waterdeep City, I guess you don’t even dare to open the city gate now, right?
He looked at the Harpers again, and his dissatisfaction with them calmed down a little. The green dragon was stupid enough to think that it could directly suppress Hill with strength, which meant that these people did not spread the news that Hill could easily lift an alien whale.
go out.
Otherwise, she would definitely not be so careless.
Although Hill doesn't think she can't solve it even if she chooses to fight in the air, it's good to save some trouble.
Hill silently looked in the direction of Waterdeep City. This time the plan failed, and they probably would not continue to take action. After all, these gangs only wanted to sow discord between Hill and Kelben, not to kill him.
But he didn't think it would end there.
Among the giant dragons that have settled here in Sword Bay, there are more than twenty named five-color dragons.
Hill's wealth has always been more famous than his power.
Corellon can't come, and Hill can't use spells. This is their best chance. Killing a useless green dragon who has no home and can only cooperate with humans won't stop the other five-color dragons.
Moreover, there won't be any dragons from the good camp coming to help Hill, even if they are hiding nearby and watching Aglaia City.
Rather than rescuing a past ally, whether it's a metal dragon or a gem dragon, they all want to be able to eat as much as they want and eat as much as they want.
As for Terry's parents, they must be protecting Alustriel in Silvermoon City at this time.
Hill soon welcomed the second visitor. The five-color dragons seemed to have similar ideas. The blue dragon also rushed straight from the mountain to Hill, who was observing the boundary wall composed of windmill jasmine and shrubs and thorns.
As soon as he jumped out, Hill frowned and jumped back flexibly, directly entering the green forest.
The mist that had been lingering in the forest was rolling thicker and thicker, and the entire forest was instantly obscured by the thick fog from everyone's sight.
The blue dragon laughed ferociously: "I knew...it was because Clauredra's eyes were covered by the mist that she was attacked by those two little dragons, right?
I won't let these useless things get in the way!
Don’t even think about anyone coming to save you!”
Hill clicked his tongue, where did this arrogant blue dragon come from? What made him think that hundreds of dragon-veined hobgoblins could hold back the guards of Aglaia City?
Although those elves are not very old, their levels are generally around level 18, okay?
But...does this blue dragon have some magical object that can see through the fog? Hill thought it would be a water-type black dragon!
He clenched his fist and weighed the strength: the first blow should be harder, because the blue dragon playing in the sand is stronger than the green dragon.