Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh long-lost old friend
Hill stood in front of the window and looked to the south of Aglaia: "I wonder what's going on in Waterdeep City now."
What he wants to know most now is what exactly fell into the hands of Waterdeep City to trigger such a crazy large-scale invasion by the drow, even knowing the cold and somewhat hostile relationship between Hill and Kelben.
Prevent him from interfering.
Although Selune is confused sometimes, at least she won't be confused about the things that can kill Shar... That's something she can discover intuitively, and it doesn't require her judgment at all.
"The dragon roars last night were not just those from our Aglaia." Linn quickly replied, "Those giant dragons in Waterdeep City usually don't help humans defend themselves against foreign enemies... They usually just hide in their own
Secret room."
"Aren't all the dragon's secret chambers underground?" Hill laughed. The drow came out of the underground passage.
"Although it can't be seen from above Waterdeep City, people in the underground world basically know where to go to the dragon's underground cave." Linn explained, "So...there must be a certain dragon among the drow's targets. It's a pity.
It was too far away, and even Terry and Tustin couldn't tell whose family the trouble was.
I just don't know if the drow got what they wanted before their sudden retreat.
I have already paid money to the Harpers. Since it has nothing to do with Kelben, I guess they will still sell us the correct information.
No matter what, Miriel has not yet withdrawn from the Harpers, and the current leader of the Harpers, Storm Silverhand, has been trying to retain the bard."
Hill nodded and then shook his head regretfully, "The black-robed master really didn't show up..."
He thought he could see the Black Staff Tower exploding into the sky before the sun rose... Halaster Blackrobe was very proficient in the art of explosions, and when he was in the underground world, he had basically no sense.
The reason why Kelben has a high status in Waterdeep City is that his magic tower is actually suppressed at the "mountain" closest to Waterdeep City. If anything goes wrong, he will be the first to face the bombing of the black robes.
...It's a bit of a pity.
"The singer said that the black robe likes to compare with Elminster very much... so he may also learn from that master to build a planet of his own... Now maybe it is among the asteroids in Tears of Selune.
Stay for a while."
Hill would never doubt that one of Toril's biggest sources of gossip would be wrong. He couldn't help but curl his lips: "The Hubbell family has taken advantage of it... Fortunately... we protected Edna.
At this time, if the Hubbell family wants to do anything to the little girl, they will probably be afraid... The White Dragon Queen may not be as intelligent as those archmages, but she will never lose to them in cunning."
Hill almost bit his tongue, but luckily he changed the topic in time... He couldn't say in front of Lin En, 'Fortunately, Miriel conveyed the message quickly enough'...
Even if Lin En and Miriel both know why Hill said it so clearly, they can't scold the bald donkey in front of the monk!
"How many dark mages do you think will be involved in this robbery at the foot of the mountain?" Hill asked curiously.
"There are more from outside, right?" Lin En replied hesitantly, "As long as you have been in contact with that black-robed man, you won't take any chances... He seems to have set some limits for himself. If there is something unclear,
Even if he is going crazy, he will go to the ground to think about it.
As long as he comes into contact with the sun, he will quickly return to his sanity.
Hill, that is an Archmage above level 45, I don’t think he will be able to find fools who dare to attack his homeland.”
"In other words, the Hubbell family will never leave anything in the maze behind?" Hill looked at him, "Then why do they want to participate? It's not a secret that Drow borrowed this from them.
"
"The Hubbell family once had a great mage who was more talented than the current Marco. Unfortunately, he died when the black robe went crazy... It's normal for them to take advantage of the situation. Master Halast will not kill them because of this.
." Linn explained, "Moreover, the archmage's father seems to be still alive. I'm going to find out if he is about to die... The revenge of a crazy father before his death, even if it is Hylas.
Te won't do anything more.
After all, he is still an archmage and knows the importance of mage inheritance. It is rare for archmages in Toril to directly attack a mage family like Hubbell that has been inherited for a long time. Basically, whoever takes action kills the other, not
Kill all their families."
Hill blinked and nodded in understanding. Otherwise, when the Mages Association of Trasil was so disgusting with him, he would not have hesitated to kill him. Inheritance may not seem important to mages, but it is really important.
I still hesitate when I encounter it.
The same goes for the great mages like Toril. No matter the good or evil camp, they will not attack apprentices easily... Of course, this must be done without affecting their interests.
Anyway, he has exposed everything that the Hubbell family has done, so the sulking situation is over... As for how the relevant people plan to deal with this family, it has nothing to do with him.
Lynn looked at Hill: "I have to ask you something. When we defended the city, not only the city guards participated, but also the people in the university town contributed a lot, including those dwarves and dwarfs. I want to include them.
Category of meritorious service rewards.”
Hill said disapprovingly: "In my place, if you put in the effort, you should get something. They are willing to contribute to the territory, and of course they should get the rewards they deserve."
You don’t need to ask me about the things you took out from the Aglaia City Warehouse. If you need something from my private vault, just ask Martha to communicate with Liszt.
No need to ask me about such a trivial matter."
Linn nodded: "When it is confirmed, I will ask Martha to notify Liszt to show you the list, and please stamp your city lord's seal.
It’s always different the first time, you can’t just stamp it with a small seal.”
Hill nodded: "I understand. By the way, Lynn, the undead will probably rest for 4 to 8 days, so can I know Rose's goal before they set off again?
Most importantly, I want to know if she succeeded... I really can't think of anything that can deal with Shar, could it be the fragments of the tablet of destiny?"
Linn laughed: "Maybe it's just something she thinks is okay. After all, Toril has many 'famous' artifacts."
While they were talking, Martha and Liszt quickly tallied up the list of rewards they had planned... Within Aglaia's control, as long as it was outdoors, nothing could be hidden from Martha's eyes.
Liszt's review is just a routine matter, and Martha basically makes no mistakes...which can cause problems in the tower spirit, unless powerful divine power directly changes the energy circuit of the tower spirit.
After urging Hill to complete the city master's seal, Lin En left in a hurry... He hoped to distribute the military merits as quickly as possible, not to the city guards who were accustomed to the generous rewards of Hill's territory, but to those in the university town.
Students and teachers.
Especially those students... There are already a lot of civilians in Aglaia City, and Lin En has always hoped that there will be more officials who can assist him in his work...
If these students who had been living within Martha's field of vision for some time were willing to stay, then Lynn wouldn't need such a long observation period.
Toril's appointment of officials is sometimes an adventure... No one knows whether a cult member will emerge. Linn never thought that detecting the camp would be 100% effective. The limitations of that kind of spell,
Anyone who has lived a long time understands this.
Hill held his chin and watched Linn's figure disappear through the door of the city hall, a little hesitant... He knew what Linn was busy with recently, but he was really not sure whether he should give away one of the legendary oil paintings in his inventory.
To Lynn.
But he still gave up. The people of Toril almost lived in lies... Whether they were gods or ordinary people, they all deceived others and themselves at the same time.
Hill felt that even if he gave it to Linn, he might not have the courage to use it.
Three days later, Hill received a thick report from Waterdeep City from Lin En... I don't know why Lin En left quickly and smiled weirdly. The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably the first time he opened it.
Already.
The thing that Rose thought could help her deal with Shar turned out to be Amaunata's Holy Grail... She seemed to think that this thing could not only widen the gap in the shadow world, but also bring Amaunata and Shar, who were obviously planning to resurrect,
You are in direct conflict.
As for that unlucky dragon...it was the male ancient giant black dragon lich Dogothos who had no idea why he had this cup in his treasure house in Waterdeep City.
But this giant dragon is very satisfied with the cup he got. Even though there is only a pile of bones left, he keeps trying to use this cup... That is because he unscrupulously uses the ability of the Amaunata Holy Grail to help people resurrect.
Only then did this incident reach Rose's ears.
How to put it? Dogothos is a very ideal dracolich: he is trying to obtain all the abilities of a normal black dragon, and to fully reproduce and cultivate new self-made ones by "returning to life" (actually OOXX).
Dragon species.
Because of his bizarre wish, even Hill, who didn't pay much attention to these dragons, knew him very well... However, Dogothos did not become a dracolich willingly, and it is understandable that he would not be willing to do so.
He likes music and accompaniment, has a strong and permanent curiosity and an amazing memory. In the North, the beautiful bard ladies were warned that it is dangerous to be invited to the campfire by a strange lone man.
Because he may not only be a harpist, but also a bone dragon... Unless your singing voice is beautiful, you may be in misfortune.
Hill suddenly raised his head and recalled what he was thinking when he threw the cup out... This result seemed quite normal.
