Chapter 744: The Temple of Heim and the Conspiracy of Neverwinter
Lin En sat happily in Hill's study: he really wanted to know the war process in Luskan, but he didn't want to hear the bragging of the city guards at all, let alone a group of chirping goblins next to him... It's really not true.
Knowing what they have gone through during this period, the relationship between the elf and the goblin has improved by leaps and bounds, and they are singing and boasting.
If he really listened to what they said, it would probably be as intense as a war between the gods. What he wanted to know was the detailed process of the accident, not just adding fuel to the story.
Hill asked him strangely: "You didn't go to the alchemy hall to watch? Just tell the time and space artifact and he will put the battle process of the undead on the giant screen. I guess the battle between the elves and the temple army can be seen.
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Linn said expressionlessly: "There are many undead people there who have not participated in the war... those who like to follow the druids to farm and plant trees.
Their perspective of observation is different from mine, so I can’t compete with them, right?”
Hill glanced at Linn sympathetically, guessing that his friend was a little irritated: The undead who didn't even plan to go to such a regional battlefield, but followed a large group of people to leave Trahill, must be some fun people...
…
He couldn't help laughing, and summoned Liszt, asking him to tell Linn what had happened in the past few days.
As for himself, Hill placed the recently copied books on the desk: Frank was only temporarily affected by the incident of the derro dwarves, so he went directly to the laboratory. He will probably be there after a while.
Take a look at Hill's recent learning achievements.
For a mature mage like Hill, it is not suitable for Farlan to directly instill his concepts of everything into him, so all Farlan requires of him is to read these books carefully and incorporate suitable things into his own laws.
in the system.
As for what he learned, Fran wouldn't ask.
Fran did come over quickly. He looked at the books on Hill's table and put them away with satisfaction: "Very good, it seems you didn't just watch the fun."
The alchemist master knows very well that when the gods are unable to descend to the realm and the mages close to the demigod level are unable to take action, the undead army will definitely be invincible.
At this time, Liszt happened to talk about the White Dragon, and Fran, who was about to leave, stopped and said, "A White Dragon is coming here?
That kind of brainless guy... doesn't even know what fear is.
Even if those guys are not allowed to enter Aglaia, they may not listen, right?
My time in Abery was not in vain, I got a lot of potions and tools that are effective against dragons, and I will ask Idris to send them to you later."
Hill nodded solemnly...
As soon as you hear Fran's words, you can tell how many five-color dragons he has killed in Abery... No wonder the Black Dragons and the families behind them are so afraid of Fran and dare not do anything more, even as long as Fran doesn't do anything to their family.
If the dragon has a dead hand, the black dragon can maintain a peaceful relationship with him.
Lin En, who heard this conversation, watched the master alchemist leave gracefully with admiring eyes.
He turned to ask Hill: "My friend, your grandfather must be the most powerful mage in Trasil, right?"
"That's not necessarily true..." Hill shook his head, remembering that the president of the Mage Association once said that there were many mages who could be compared with him and were stronger than him, but he was the only one who stayed in Terra.
It’s just Hill, “But he must be the most powerful alchemist master.”
Mage is indeed a profession that requires high talent. Frank and Hill are both extremely talented in this aspect, but the talent of the president is definitely not worse than them.
When talents are about the same, living long enough is the best capital.
I just don’t know if Delacruz can struggle out of the various temptations of the devil... His character and temper are really suitable for the style of hell. For the devil, if he can be sacrificed to the Lord of Hell,
Maybe he can be replaced as a duke.
Linn nodded in surprise: "It seems that the world of Trasil is really powerful.
After the world gate is connected again, I will definitely go and see it if I have the opportunity."
Hill smiled: "At that time, even if I am still traveling outside, Aglaia will entertain you well."
Lin En smiled and nodded: "That's my honor... So are you going out again?"
"I have to go to the Hidden Forest... If a large number of adult white dragons want to settle there, I don't want groups of dragon hunters to appear in my territory." Hill said lightly, "The underage white dragons have arrived.
When the time comes, I will go to the hidden town first, and I will only bring them over if there are no parents to supervise them.
Near that mountain range, you first ask the druids to plant pine and oak trees, then plant fruit-bearing shrubs and dwarf fruit trees on the mountains. The open spaces should be filled with pastures. Finally, move them from the pastures in the Sword Mountains.
Some livestock babies, chickens and ducks passed by."
"Hill..." Linn was silent for a while before asking, "Do you still remember that there is a prison for elves in that mountain... There are dozens of idiots in it..."
"Of course I remember." Hill sneered, "Don't you think it's appropriate to put them together?"
Lin En smiled helplessly. Since Hill knew, but still wanted a group of white dragon cubs to sing and dance on the heads of the elves, he had nothing to say.
Anyway, these guys are doing it themselves, knowing that Hill has taboos but still violating them.
To put it bluntly, in today's Toril, even the Moonflower royal family does not have Hill's status as noble, even if he is only a half-elf.
But no matter how stupid the elf is, he will not dare to shout to him: a bastard with impure blood has no right to interfere with the affairs of a pure-blooded elf.
Although Corellon has a good temper most of the time...but that doesn't mean he has no temper.
If he were really deprived of his elf status just because of a grudge, he would probably not be able to close his eyes even if he died.
After Hill finished the work on Aglaia, he hurriedly said goodbye to Linn and set off for the Hidden Forest on the Purvi.
He only stayed in the floating castle for most of the day, so he didn't know. Lin En, who found that he was very busy, simply withheld the exchange applications from several cities in the North... To put it bluntly, it was the city of Neverwinter.
Trying to save the situation, we asked sister cities in the Silver Moon Alliance to help intercede.
Even the hotel outside the town of Aglaia is currently housing a delegation from Neverwinter: the last time they came here, they stayed at a luxurious hotel in Aglaia to entertain guests, but now they can only stay with businessmen.
They grabbed a superior room in the hotel.
After Lin En learned that Hill hated Neverwinter, he handled the matter in accordance with the traditional elf style.
In fact, just leave it alone.
No matter how the city of Neverwinter struggles... Linn can see that after there is no need to guard Neverwinter City to defend against the orcs, the Temple of Tyr has no interest in going to that city again.
But this is not necessarily the case in the Temple of Helm.
So in the past few days, after the envoys from Neverwinter City had a bad encounter at the Temple of Tire, they focused all their efforts on the Temple of Helm... Here in Aglaia City, there is indeed not much discount for the believers of Helm.
After all, it is a city named after Poseidon. If the new residents of Aglaia really have any religious needs, they will basically go to Poseidon... The Church of Heim seems a bit unwilling.
They need a large number of adventurers as mercenaries, so they are a little shaken by the idea of bowing their heads to Neverwinter City and asking them to return... The foundation of that city is adventurers.
If Tire doesn't go back, it will be a good opportunity for them to develop followers.
Lin En stood at the door of the city hall and looked at the alien whale flying away in the distance. Looking at the envoy from Neverwinter whose expression changed drastically and who hurried over, he sneered: "What happened? Rob.
Mr. Kaslana, why are you so anxious?"
"Is that Lord Aglaia?" Rob Kaslana...the current brother-in-law of the King of Neverwinter asked with a livid face, "He just left like that? Where did he go! What do you do when he comes back?"
Don’t tell me!”
"When does our lord of Aglaia return home, does it have anything to do with you?" Linn asked coldly, "Is Neverwinter's hand stretched too long?"
"Lynn!" Rob said angrily, "I've been telling you that I want to see your lord! What do you want to do?"
"Who do you think you are?" Linn asked with a cold face, "You can see me whenever you want? Only the gods can speak to our lord like this."
Rob worked hard to suppress his anger, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence from the root of his teeth: "Since you are so arrogant, then don't blame us for what we did!"
Lin En laughed and said: "Please do it! I really didn't expect that you still don't understand that when the Lord took the initiative to bring back the Knights of Justice, he no longer had any contact with Neverwinter... There was no Temple of Tire.
, what do you think you are?"
Rob gave Lin En a cold look, rolled up his sleeves and left.
Oster came out from the side: "Lynn, why are you so tough today?"
Lin En smiled at him: "It seems that you have improved a lot this time when you led the team to Luskan! Congratulations, Mr. City Defense Officer.
There is nothing to say about what happened in Neverwinter. Purvi was not invisible when she came back, so it's not like they didn't see it.
If he had approached me directly to ask for Hill at that time, I would not have informed him...but was he planning to let Hill ask them to come to him first?
Isn’t it just that she has a sister who is married to the King of Neverwinter?
Could it be that he thought his identity had become so different?
Tsk, you are such stupid humans, you still don’t understand what kind of place Aglaia is.”
Oster smiled and spread his hands: "Ah! In this regard, the elves are not much better than them, so don't mention it... You left early, so you probably don't know what Yongju Island has become in these years.
Otherwise, you think we are really that stupid and have to create a crusade... An army without a strong enough will will not get this title.
However, he still seems to be quite reliable, right?"
"The Church of Helm may follow him back to Neverwinter." Linn showed a disdainful smile, "He thinks he has won."