Selene's words made Hill shake his head helplessly, but he could understand the indifference of these gods: the demons and devils who caused devastating disasters in the history of Toril were basically summoned by mages.
of.
As far as the gods are concerned, when a truly devout believer dies, he or she will enter their divine kingdom, and as long as their divine kingdom still towers over the star realm, there will always be new believers appearing... so they have no interest in creating it for the mages.
The big trouble ends.
Just like the mage never cares about the wars started by these gods for some inexplicable reasons... As long as the person who dies is not the mage himself, who cares who among the gods fights whom.
So Hill never condemned those Toril people who embarked on the path of evil in order to survive... It was really too difficult for them to live... What he hated were those who massacred or even tortured civilians when they had the power.
Three bad people.
But after hearing about Sigil City, Hill couldn't help but think of what he had gained when he went to the star realm last time. He looked at the flickering moonlight: "Dear Selune, there is no way you can't see it under the moonlight.
What happened... So are the two missing princesses from Yongju Island who were on mission to other countries related to the secret of Chang'an Town?"
He remembered that the ships of the two princesses did disappear in the ocean on the Sword Coast... That's why Queen Moonflower had a strange relationship with the Royal Fleet controlled by the Sun Elves. At least at that time, the Royal Fleet did not
Thinking of yourself as a member of Evermeet Island, you didn't protect the princess's car at all.
To a certain extent, this is indeed a joke... The elf fleet is the best in the world, but the elf princess was intercepted on the ocean. To this day, we only know that it has something to do with Sigil.
Selune sighed: "I lost the moonlight at that time... My eyes can be blinded by enough darkness, and I don't know what happened.
But I know it’s the devil who takes action.”
Hill blinked in surprise. Although Sigil City is a neutral camp, there are a lot of devils mixed there... Many times they are the ones who appear in front of people. This is why Sigil City is always called the City of Devils.
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It's difficult for demons to stay there, after all, they can't make themselves obey order... So except for Six Fingers, the relationship between the other abyss lords and Sigil City is not very good.
Hill couldn't help but glance at the northeast... Reasonable mages really rarely choose demons to cooperate... Wo'jin is still a god! Her miserable end is enough to make all sane people be wary of those big demons.
Already.
Mages are never good at forgetting... Black Robe is so crazy that he will not let demons enter his territory.
Marko is indeed the archmage of the good camp, and Hill believes that Selune can't even make mistakes in judging good and evil... She just doesn't care, it's not that she doesn't know...
Hill could only choose to push back those doubts in his heart.
But in his mind, a line was slowly drawn: According to true history, after the Spell Plague, few towns near the Sword Coast coastline could survive.
The city of Waterdeep, which never fell, was directly turned into ruins. The proud city of Neverwinter was finally burned to the ground by the erupting volcano. Luskan was completely destroyed by the pirates fighting among themselves. Even Candlekeep in the south was destroyed in the hands of pirates.
But the town of Longsaddle has always existed well... When Kelben's son rebuilt Waterdeep, the Archmage Marko seemed to be helping him.
He originally thought it was because Chang'an Town was far away from the sea... But the entire city of Neverwinter was destroyed by the bomb, but the Hubbell family staying on the edge of the Neverwinter Forest was not damaged at all?
"Liszt, tell Lin En that I want to know all the information about Chang'an Town and the Hubbell family...including information on the caravans that do business with them, as well as the daily necessities they purchase every year.
I know he can do it, so I ask him to keep this matter in mind... There is no need to rush to give it to me, but the information must be complete."
Hill has raised hundreds of white-throated birds for Linn, and at least half of them have been put to use by Linn. Hill feels that at least Linn should be able to receive news about what happened in Faerun.
He usually doesn't care too much, he just doesn't want to interfere with the world of Toril... Hill is very aware that he is very curious, so he tries not to look at it.
"Actually, you just need to take good care of the underground in Aglaia." Selune said casually, "These mages all do things the same way, hiding everything underground... But you have to remember to seal the underground river as well.
Stay there, maybe there will be some messy alchemy potions and extremely poisonous potions flowing through."
Hill frowned, and of course he understood what Selune meant: Although Moon Maiden is not sure what is raised in Longsaddle Town, it will indeed have an impact on the neighbors next door.
There were no problems with the Hubbell family in the past, but that doesn't mean there won't still be problems now that the spell plague has weakened the abilities of most mages.
Hill spoke softly: "Thank you very much for the reminder, dear Selune."
He glanced at Fran: "Grandpa, let me go to the underground of Aglaia first."
Fran nodded calmly: "I will help you keep an eye on things here."
Fran knew very well in his heart that unless Aglaia City was stepping on something other than the earth, it would be impossible for anything to happen that Hill couldn't sense.
But Hill doesn't seem to want the gods on Toril to know his true strength.
Fran didn't think it was the Moon Girl that Hill was guarding against... That was simply an insult to Hill's IQ.
Do you want to be on guard, but don’t feel the need to escape from Toril? Fran looked at the undead slowly rubbing against the drow on the two giant parallel screens, and slowly had an idea in his mind... Tyr’s story, he
I also know it.
Fran lowered his head and flipped out a book, took out paper and pen and started copying. He believed in Hill's self-control... Powerful power could not tempt Hill, who had worked hard to suppress himself since he was a child in order not to become an irrational bear.
As for the abundant wealth... Fran couldn't help but sneered, Trasiel had given him too much.
Hill slowly fell into the earth... He knew in his heart that it was impossible for the gods of Toril, especially AO, not to know that his main attribute was the earth.
But how close his relationship with the earth is is not so easy to see.
Hill didn't understand at first why the Tablet of Destiny was so interested in him... The world of Toril's need for Tyr was quite normal. This world could not produce such an upright god.
Most gods who seem to pity the world will not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of civilians when it comes to their own thrones... but Tyr is the one who chooses to sacrifice himself.
The only ones Toril could bring up were Torm and Ilmat, another member of the Three Saints of Justice. However, these two were also inspired by Tyr to go on the right path.
So Hill really couldn't figure out why the Stone of Destiny had an influence on him... He was not the kind of saint who would sacrifice himself for others.
Hill has never recognized Toril... This place just made him feel how rare Trasil is... Even if there is a fool like the Elf God King, Trasil is a place where normal people can live peacefully.
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But he had some feeling during this time... The mother of the earth, Chantia, is more like the goddess of agriculture. Her priestly duty is to protect the earth, not to control it.
That's why the underground world of Toril is so chaotic.
And Hill, who controls the air, land and water at the same time, happens to be the controller of the laws that Toril lacks the most... As long as Hill understands this, he will know that he had better restrain himself.
He slowly walked through the Lake of Heart... The fighting in Aglaia City seemed to be quite fierce... I don't know where the drow got so many goblins. Hill felt that there were tens of millions.
On the contrary, there are not many drow that the elves are very interested in. It is probably just a family that has been rejected by Rose, and it is the kind that has already lost in the battle for power.
Such a completely bereft dog cannot cause much trouble to Lin En and the others... What really causes them pain is probably these goblins who can't kill them all, right?
Hill smiled and walked to where the main road of Faerûn was... These roads that were established in ancient times and led to the entire continent of Faerûn almost grew out of the earth's veins.
So even though there have been countless turmoils in Faerûn over the past tens of thousands of years, these roads are still in their original places.
The golden foundation sparkles with divine light.
Hill slowly walked along the road to the northeast corner... An underground river meandered from the Neverwinter Forest, and there were many large transparent fish living in it.
Hill squatted down and observed carefully.
A very faint smell of sulfur came from the river... It was very faint, but it contained an amazing power.
Chang'an Town actually hides a lord-level demon!
With a solemn expression, Hill completely sealed the river and turned the soil here into a thick stone wall.
He sighed and put his hand into the water that was slowly falling because it was blocked upstream: the entire river was frozen by him.
Hill couldn't possibly let the freshwater fish that had begun to transform into devil fish survive... He took out a shell and began to slowly pour the holy water from the Aglaia Temple along the glacier.
The glaciers he passed began to tremble... Although they were frozen in the ice, these fish were still alive... Their vitality was already at the level of little devils.
After cleaning up the entire lower reaches of the river, Hill frowned and returned to the floating castle. The feeling of killing tens of thousands of lives at once was too bad.
He must make the Hubbell family pay the price.
"Liszt, go contact the Moon Elf King in Mulan." Hill said calmly, "Longsaddle Town may be related to the slave owner of Sigil City I met last time."
"Yes, sir."
"Hill?" Fran raised his head in surprise, "Did they take action against Aglaia?"
"I don't know if they did it on purpose." Hill showed a cold smile, "But I can think so."
