Chapter 811 The hottest sun gave birth to the most indifferent gods
Cheers suddenly came from the giant screen... The undead finally found the treasure house hidden 100 meters deep under a workshop.
Hill couldn't help but look at it, and then he was a little disappointed to find that the warehouse was indeed full of jewels. All kinds of gems and expensive metal materials were almost filled with this 500-square-meter, three-meter-high Qingangyan hut... However, there was nothing special. .
Although there are many gems, they are all popular goods...the kind that Hill can buy if he wants them. They are valuable enough, but to Hill, they are meaningless.
He sighed silently... As his abilities became stronger and stronger, it was really difficult for Hill to get any more surprises.
There was quite a bit of fright.
Hill silently tilted his chin in thought... When Toriel opened the door again, he should consider leaving.
But he hasn’t seen the Miser energy core yet!
Hill has not forgotten why he was interested in ghost places like Toril in the first place... He really wanted a powerful floating city that would never run out of energy.
Although the floating castle looks good, it can only exist in the Mystery Lock. Once it leaves the center of energy collection, it will require a large amount of energy crystals to be consumed... Hill does have a lot of crystals in his hand. You can find a way to find energy in the elemental realm.
But in this case, the floating city cannot be used during space travel... Hill felt that even he would think it was a bit too much... He could only create money, not crystal stones.
Although he now has Purvi, he can temporarily not worry about the spaceship issue, but Hill is also worried that one day, the alien whale will find a place he doesn't want to leave... As long as it is a soul, there will always be a way back.
Moreover, Purvi's voyage also requires a large amount of spar.
Therefore, the almost endless energy of the Miser Nucleus really made Hill envious... He had Lister and a large number of puppets, so he didn't need to worry about the crew at all.
Hill stood up and looked around his small garden. In two days, he could build the demiplane inside Purvi's body...
His original idea really helped him a lot... If he thought that this demiplane was not too big and refined it directly in the universe, even if it was built, he would not be able to enter now... and he would very likely be directly killed. People robbed it.
When the demiplane is officially formed, although it is not a complete world, some special laws will appear... If some precious materials are added during refining, the demiplane will also be added with something like Heaven Mountain or A BUFF like a bottomless abyss.
So no matter how small the demiplane is, there will still be some light... In the dark universe, how can light suddenly bloom? At worst, stars have just been formed, and very precious materials will appear.
So as long as someone sees this light, someone will definitely look at it...then this demiplane will be given away to others.
As for whether this kind of thing would happen to other archmage... Of course not. Even if they really refine their demiplane in the past few years, the archmages will not wander around elsewhere like Hill.
For them, time is not worth half a plane... Boredom is an emotion only young people can have.
But at Hill's age, among the archmages who can refine demiplanes, he can really be regarded as a young boy... He can't suppress his curiosity at all.
Toril was so lively, and Hill couldn't help but want to go back to the surface to take a look. Thinking about Edna's fun... what a pity it would be if she didn't see it!
No demiplane could save him from his loss.
After Shar left, Selune didn't make any more noise, but the moonlight still shone steadily in the pool... Hill looked at his garden. If this continued, he really doubted himself.
The flowers, plants and trees of various shapes and colors finally turned silvery white... Those flowers and trees with lighter colors have now begun to be dyed in the moonlight.
Fortunately, Shar always comes, so the degree of moonlight erosion in Selûne is not that strong. Hill thought for a while, walked to the crystal flower and placed a large number of water crystals on its footsteps... I would rather let Aglai
Even if Asia turns into a foggy city, we can't let it turn into a moonlight city!
Selune can be a good friend, but she is definitely not a suitable ally... She should team up with Lansander! Then it really can't be said who is cheating who, everyone will suffer.
Hill turned his head and glanced at the giant screen... The undead who had finished dividing the spoils were dancing and celebrating. Their underground journey could come to an end.
Returning home was the last thing they did, and they didn't even plan to build any camp in this volcano... Otherwise, they wouldn't have buried the derro dwarves on the spot.
If they want to occupy this place, the undead will only explode the volcano here completely.
Speaking of which, the undead's underground journey left only two strongholds in the end: one resurrection point has not yet entered the Underdark, and the other is only on the outermost periphery... where even the Toril people would go in and out.
place, it has little impact on the original distribution of power in the Underdark.
No wonder AO didn't pay much attention to what the undead were doing. William obviously didn't intend to overly interfere with the affairs of the Underdark... He didn't step on AO's cordon, so the God of Creation, who had a very weird style of doing things, just
Ignore the actions of the undead.
Hill sometimes feels that AO is collecting stamps... He really wants to collect all the people and things in the multiverse that he has never seen before.
As long as there is something Toril doesn't have, even devils and demons, he doesn't mind appearing in his world.
He is indeed powerful enough to allow Toril to still exist tenaciously in such a complex environment, and to a certain extent, compared with other similar universes, Toril is actually quite good...at least it is prosperous enough.
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"Hill." A weak voice sounded in his ear.
Valar, who was hiding among the pink flowers of the golden butterfly tree, carefully revealed her profile: "Is the Trasil elf coming back? Can I start gathering people who are willing to go to Calimshan with me?
?”
The look of relief on her face made Hill helplessly smile... Vera was reluctant to leave Aglaia at first! Now she seemed impatient to leave as soon as possible.
The existence of Selune and Shar seemed to frighten her a lot...especially the fact that the two could start fighting at any time, which was a bit too much for the fragile goblin.
"You can take the elf who wants to leave with you and go to the alchemy hall to find the time and space artifact to discuss." Hill said gently, "The Trasil elf has just completed a war and may not leave Calimshan right away.
decision.
This requires you to communicate well with the time and space artifacts and Corellon and William who manage the Trasil elves outside Toril... As an outsider, it is impossible for me to participate in a war that has nothing to do with Toril. Vera, you can only
Go and fight for it yourself.”
Hill looked at the troubled little goblin with a smile but a firm tone: "If you want to be a real queen, Vera, you must do these seemingly troublesome things yourself.
Relying on others is never a queen's choice... Even if she wears the crown, she can only be regarded as a princess sitting in a high position."
Vera hugged her little flower wand tightly, feeling a little downcast, but in the end she chose to fly to the ground with hundreds of goblins.
She has always hoped to wear the crown and become the new fairy queen at the most important summer celebration of the goblins... Although it is said that there are still two months, but for the goblins, time is too tight.
So she had to negotiate with the undead before that... The best day to put on the crown would be the day she led her followers and set off to Calimshan together.
Hill looked at Vera's decisive back with a little sadness... What a joke, the most fickle little goblin suddenly turned into a queen with great ambitions!
"Her fate has been tied to the Holy Grail of Amaunata... It's not that easy to untie it." Selune suddenly spoke, "I once tried to make her sober... and twisted it like this.
The will of the little goblin is too much!
Compared with the group of lycanthropes who turned into beasts after being bitten, she is not much better. I really don't like it.
But no...the sun always rises every day.
The connection between Amaunata and the sun cannot be easily severed."
Hill pursed his lips and thanked softly: "No matter what the outcome is, I thank you for your help. Although I have prepared for the worst, I am not completely desperate... Even if I cannot change Vera's fate,
But as long as she is alive, she will always wake up one day.
I think that when the Sun God returns to his throne, he will not pay too much attention to a little goblin, even if this little goblin played a decisive role in his resurrection... All he needs to be grateful for is his own Holy Grail.
As long as she lives, there is hope."
"Actually, I don't understand...why the most blazing sun that I retrieved would manifest as a god like Amaunata? It's true, the hottest sun gave birth to the most indifferent god."
Lunye murmured, "But if he looked like another Lansander, he would probably be quite scary."
Hill's expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: You actually know that Lansander is unreliable? How much do you know about yourself?
Hill raised his eyes slightly, then lowered them quickly, staring at his hand on the table, filled with curiosity.
But he had a feeling that although Selune still felt that she had done nothing wrong and still didn't understand what it means to compare one's feelings with one's own, she could somewhat understand why Shar was dissatisfied... That's why she was willing to give up on her sister.
Hatred.
Many people should understand this kind of thing by the time they reach adulthood... However, the Eternal Moon Girl did not understand even a little bit after being beaten by her sister for hundreds of thousands of years.
