Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight secretly dragging Kelburn's hind legs
Magic Activating Rope is a spell that can save lives when the bard is at a low level. At a high level, it becomes an art of play.
The professor who specializes in teaching rope skills has a regular course called Wilderness Survival Encyclopedia, but countless great mages also hope to learn his special private lessons. It is said that the price of one class is 2,000 gold coins, and the prices are still high.
Moreover, this bard has always been a guest of the major courts in the North, and is very popular among the princes and nobles.
He had some familiar people in Alastriel's beautiful palace, and Hill could understand.
Lin En looked at Hill's half-smiling face and quickly stood up to say goodbye.
Hill could see that his friend Lynn wanted to tell Hill his source of information, but he didn't want to tell Hill why he had this friend.
Obviously, there must be a touching story in it, at least... a story that can make Hill laugh for several days.
After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Hill decided to let Linn go for the time being and not ask further questions.
Just because his friend had already read the "Biography of Hill" but never said a word in front of him.
Of course, more importantly, there are no eternal secrets in the world of Toril.
He would find out sooner or later, and Hill was not in a hurry.
He is still very patient when it comes to his friends.
Hill looked up at a group of white-throated birds outside the window. They were chattering, probably discussing Lynn's mission.
These cute little birds used to be just backup tools used by bards to convey private messages, and not many people kept them.
After all, if you want to train them to recognize the way, you have to remember which flavor represents which person, which requires a lot of energy.
Linn only raised two nests after arriving in Aglaia City. Fortunately, this kind of social bird can teach its offspring by itself, and after getting enough food, their family will grow faster.
But in the next few decades, messengers similar to these little birds will probably become much more important.
Even if the magic network is stable enough to be able to use low-level spells and even transmit messages, it will not be as safe as in the past.
The most important thing is that the messages you send can easily get into other people's communication lines, and social and death incidents occur one after another.
Many bards can get countless stories that are very popular in taverns just by hanging on the news network.
If they don't want the news they deliver to be released to the world, most legal professions will have to reconsider looking for a more reliable messenger.
White-throated birds are very good. Unless they are willing, otherwise, even if they are shaved off, they will not be able to find the three feathers that carry the message.
Moreover, despite their small size and cuteness, this kind of bird actually has a very bad temper. If they encounter something that they cannot bear, they will even get angry to death.
Therefore, although the combat effectiveness is not strong, it is really a very useful messenger, but it must be replaced by sincerity. Hypocrisy will not make these sensitive birds work willingly.
Hill waved and called down the leader of the two nests of white-throated birds, hoping that he would help recruit more of his kind to come to Aglaia City.
The little bird happily agreed: the nuts here in Hill are particularly delicious and nutritious, and the babies in their family have never been unable to lay eggs.
It is willing to grant any request of this natural lord.
Moreover, the birds it brings will naturally listen to it. It is the dream of every animal lord to expand the population, regardless of size.
Hill returned to the study, found the thick book of names in Silvermoon City, and silently opened the part about Alustriel: the descendants of the Supreme Lady occupied dozens of pages, and this was just a record.
Those strong people who become high-level professionals.
If you count the middle-level... for thousands of years, Alustriel's bloodline is really enough to form an army.
Wanting to find out the origin of the purple-clothed female mage, Hill felt that she still had some hope.
He silently found a fragment of an oil painting, looked at the big black eyes that were particularly familiar to him, and had an inexplicable feeling in his heart: The mother and daughter would be swept into the bay of Aglaia City by the space storm, and they would soon be
Maybe it's because of this palm-sized fragment.
If the fragments of magical artifacts in Icewind Dale fall into the hands of merchants, they will only sell them to some mid-level mages.
After all, low-end people can't afford it, and high-end people won't want it.
This oil painting fragment can almost be regarded as an artifact for some magic network mages who can never touch the edge of advanced magic.
And this little mage with the midnight soul sleeping in the spiritual sea has such outstanding qualifications that any mage with some discernment will definitely accept her as a student.
And this little girl has a blood relationship with her predecessor Mystra, so she will definitely be able to cause the consciousness of the soul in the fragment to resonate with her!
This is the career of a mage who is taught step by step by the goddess of magic, and the abilities that the goddess of magic lacks that Midnight should possess can almost be made up during this period of time.
If Midnight sincerely agrees with some of the views of her predecessor Mystra, the precarious relationship between the goddess of magic and the god of wizards will be alleviated.
The Slate of Destiny is a thing that you must be good at writing novels. It is really logical and interlocking.
Hill couldn't help but click on the oil painting. The most important thing is that according to the tradition of mages, the first few years are apprenticeship testing periods, all of which are basic lessons in the magic tower. They are not a true master-student relationship.
Especially in the past few years when spells have been completely unusable, the apprentices have nothing to do except endorse.
By the time the magic network was stable and the mage felt that 'Midnight' was a good prospect and wanted to accept her as a real student, she was no longer needed.
It was time to go out on an adventure, make countless friends, and find a new beginning for the love and friendship that had been lost due to the chaos of that turbulent year.
Among them, there are probably Kelburn's twin sons. The two children of magical elects must have an innate affection for this lovely and beautiful lady.
Isn't it obvious which side to choose between the twins who are exactly the same but have completely opposite temperaments and personalities and are full of affection for 'Midnight'?
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Without the interference of the gods, Midnight's adventure would be enjoyable and exciting. Even if there were any terrible dangers, as long as she awakened to her identity as a god, she would be able to save her friends and lover.
Because of her powerful divine power, she can save all regrets. After understanding this, will Midnight still feel that her identity as the goddess of magic has made her lose too much?
At midnight at that time...it will definitely become the real Mystra.
What a great educational method...
The people of Toril are so unlucky!
Hill knew that even though his judgment was a little biased, it was basically the same.
However, Stone Tablet of Destiny probably didn't expect that it would make a mistake in the first step.
The largest fragment of the oil painting "Black Eyes" was actually placed in the warehouse by Hill and was never intended to be used.
So, now you can make a guess:
If the shrewd and capable Black Staff Kelben discovers the aura of the goddess of magic in Midnight, will he choose to let his twin sons grow up with her childhood sweetheart, or will he do it himself?
It would be even more interesting if he didn't notice.
What would Kelben, who had an uneasy relationship with Alustriel, do to the mother and daughter who suddenly came to seek refuge with him and were apparently kicked out of Silvermoon City because they had committed something?
In this situation, Kelben will definitely try every means to test the stability of the magic network, and the best way is to let the apprentices toss it around.
Their connection with the Demonic Network is relatively shallow, and even if they are backlashed, it will only take a few days, but Hill doesn't know whether Midnight will understand Kelben's last resort.
The most important thing is, does Kelben, who was once very interested in those ruins, have any fragments of the oil painting of the Goddess of Magic?
Hill tapped the table gently with his fingers. Waterdeep City... it is impossible not to deal with the City of Ghosts at all.
Although those great arcanists are undead, they were once believers of the Sun God. They like to make the place where they live very magnificent, and they also need a lot of spellcasting materials.
These are relatively valuable commodities in Waterdeep City.
The ghost princes will not keep Mystra's exclusive artifact in their hands, they will definitely sell it.
Hill bit his cheek, no, he couldn't make a decision based on these guesses.
Hill asked Martha to call Terry.
The little golden dragon came very quickly.
He now even uses the prototype when selling wine, which is quite shocking.
During this period, the dragons were almost at their most prosperous. They dared to go anywhere except those races known for their strength that they dared not provoke.
Many giant dragons took the opportunity to swagger into the town with their prototypes. Taking things without paying is a trivial matter. Taking advantage of the opportunity to rob is almost written on their happy teeth.
Of course, cities like Waterdeep are not very afraid of dragons. They have huge attack machines on their walls.
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But ordinary towns are a bit more troublesome.
Fortunately, a large number of dragons died because of the madness... There are a lot fewer dragons that can come out to cause trouble.
"Terry, I remember there was a very strange alchemist in the hotel. He wore the robe of a learned mage and was always secretly selling some strange potions in the hotel?"
"Yes, he lives in the apartment on the top floor with his wife." Terry asked, tilting his head. "Those humans said that her wife was a beauty, but I didn't see it."
Hill smiled and said: "Find a way to sell this rare thing to him. No matter how much you sell it for, you can keep it yourself without giving it to me."
Terry's eyes lit up instantly. He took out his gloves and restored himself to his human form. Then he seriously picked up the fragment of the oil painting and looked at it carefully: "Mystra's things? Why did you sell it to him?
If you sell it to Alustriel, the money will probably be more."
"But selling it to him is more beneficial to me. Otherwise, why would I give you the money?" Hill replied with a smile.
