Hill was a little puzzled: Wellen, which is hit by tornadoes all year round, is really a place that humans can only go to by boat.
Even if the Amn navy takes over Velen, it will be difficult for them to survive the dual attacks of tornadoes and elves given their abilities.
Selune seemed to sense Hill's confusion, and reminded lightly: "They probably want the whole country to worship Aglaia, and Amn doesn't have a state religion yet."
Hill couldn't help but widen his eyes: if Aglaia accepted the loyalty offered by the people of Amn, the tornado would indeed have no impact on them.
Even the elves, even if they had to compete with them for Velen, had to look at Hill's face and not dare to use drastic measures... The generals and admirals of the Royal Fleet were quite unscrupulous in doing things.
But how could Aglaia do that? Who wants such dirty things?
Hill frowned and said, "Aglaia doesn't need that kind of muddy faith."
"They probably think that, as a new god, Aglaia's indifference towards faith is just for the eyes of the Toril gods.
And to a certain extent, Amn can be regarded as one of the top powers in Faerûn in recent years: it is top-notch in terms of population and economy. In their hearts, Waterdeep City and Silvermoon City are nothing.
So they don't think any Toril god will not accept their national faith." Selune said with a smile, "The people of Toril have long ago not understood what it means to be a natural god.
Moreover, in the past Amn, the most important god was Vol'jin. Even if all the believers converted, she would not dare to have any objections to Aglaia... After all, Vol'jin can't even defeat you."
She is a little different from Shar: Shar requires her followers to do things for her, rather than provide them with faith. Unfortunately, not many of her followers understand this, and they always think that they can be recognized by Shar if they are pious enough.
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The more people think this way, the stupider they are: Rather than kneeling there for days and nights, Shar hopes they can provide some useful information, preferably by relying on conspiracy to destroy a country... such as Taser before and now.
you.
And all Selune needs is the temple. Because of her past injuries, she needs to confirm the sign of her existence, so the temple is very important, and believers are also useful as the temple's adherents.
But all they need is to publicize their name and power, not to get many devout prayers... Who wants to care about so many things?
As long as you use the original power...including the use of the Magic Network and the Shadow Magic Network, it is an acknowledgment of Selûne and Shar.
Hill nodded indifferently: "I'll tell Lynn later that Aglaia has no interest in becoming the faith of any country... Is the god believed by the whole country like Lansendre or Amaunata?
And, Woking?"
Selune laughed generously: "Haha! That's right~ Who wants so many believers who cause trouble every day!
Wo'jin is still alive, isn't she? Li'la, who has a lot of friends, is here. As long as Wo'jin bows her head and begs for mercy, most gods will still let her go. Didn't the old man protect her for a while?
Moreover, although she not only tricked the undead that time, but also almost killed the temple guards of other gods... But wasn't she still alive?
In fact, many gods feel that there will always be a god of commercial transactions anyway, and Wo'jin is better than the newcomers. At least she will not instantly become a powerful god because of the increasingly developed commercial transactions.
A place like Amn, where commerce is paramount, will of course devote its faith to Vol'jin. Just like there is the temple of Helm there, slave traders prefer to worship him.
Apart from them, it's basically Sune... Her followers are very popular in Amn.
However, who is a serious girl going to Ammu?
Even if you want Aglaia to agree to Amn, I will advise her... Such a cute little girl, why bother soiling yourself."
Selune's tone was full of disdain. She liked girls who were willing to use their hands to fight for a way for themselves. In her heart, those rude washerwomen were better than the girls who worked in Suni's bathing center.
But in Amn, which started out as a slave trader, it is indeed difficult for women to survive. Hill still remembers the words of the Amn agent... As long as they stay in whose house those women belong.
Regardless of whether the male master recognizes these women or not, he can treat them like crimson roses.
In such a society, even if you want to be a washerwoman, you can’t do it!
Therefore, the female professionals in Amn are all roses with thorns struggling out of the mud... They all have a tough style of doing things, either particularly like people from the Suni Church, or they are men-hating.
Hill lowered his head. Selune did not have the special existence of Tianam.
Amn's belief in the gods is indeed not that pious, but behind them are the Masked Mages and Shadow Thieves... The reason why those council families can control the powerful army and those so-called business companies is not because of Amn.
The Mu people respect the royal authority.
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It seems that the reorganization of the Magic Network will have a huge impact on the Masked Mage Association, so much so that commercial companies like Amn are starting to look for new backing.
There is no way, Amn is a country that considers arcane magic illegal... The Masked Mage Guild uses magic nets to trap the hands and feet of mages, so it is normal for them to suffer backlash from the magic nets.
As for the shadow thieves... they should now be looking for ways to reintegrate into the shadows.
The reason Selune didn't mention the organizations behind Amn was not only because they were not a threat to Hill at all, but also because the Shadow Thief was one of her declared enemies.
Selûne hates those thieves who use the shadows under the moonlight to do bad things...and the shadow thieves who believe in Cyric have no sense of presence on Shar's side.
Shar suddenly spoke softly: "Am, there are some things that I am interested in.
Hill, how long will it take for those spies to tell the truth?"
"Four hours." Hill calculated silently, "If necessary, the undead can send them in again. No matter how strong the willpower is, if the mental strength is not enough, they will not be able to last for 8 hours."
Shar laughed softly: "That's enough, my exclusive priest always moves very quickly."
"Martha." Hill raised his voice and shouted, "Please tell the time and space artifact to the undead that a certain shadow cloak will visit their camp."
"What is there in Amn?" Selune asked blankly, "Aren't there just gem mines and slaves there? There aren't any masked mages worthy of your attention, right? Don't most of them use the Shadow Weave?"
Shar sneered: "Do you think I can say that?"
Selune responded intuitively: "Your priest asked the undead... doesn't that mean he told me?"
Shar snorted coldly: "Ha~ you can guess for yourself."
The gossip conference on the giant screen was temporarily stopped. Although Andre's ending was very satisfying, the process was not comfortable. Although the struggle between the nobles sounded interesting, if you look deeper, it was actually the same as An Andre's.
Things are no different with DeRue...there's nothing new under the sun.
In the high-level fights mentioned by these spies, the people at the bottom are always the most hurt... However, they all mentioned it in one sentence: A certain undead suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked the Amn agent how the servants in the navy captain's house were doing.
Yes, were they taken away together?
Agent Am was at a loss for a while before he found out from his memory the ending of those servants: the whole family was buried with Prince Andreu.
The reason turned out to be that they neither stopped Prince Andreu from entering the garden villa, nor stopped the mad navy captain from killing Andreu.
Judging from the expressions of the Amn agents and others, no one thought there was any problem with this... Servants whose lives were so trivial died quietly.
Then the undead lost interest in listening to the gossip and automatically disbanded... For them, they might as well help clean up those big trees, which is their extra income!
These dead trees still have many uses, such as the raspa tree, which is a bit like a cedar. The trunks can be used to build houses, and the needles can also be used to make a special spice. The Calishans add them to high-end torches or
Among the candles...not to mention the torches, each Rasper candle can be sold for 1 gold coin!
The undead now understand William's style very well: if they sell these trees directly to the time and space artifact, he will only buy them at the lowest price... They will suffer a lot!
For example, the Shadowcrown Wood, which looks so towering, can only be burned as firewood. Even if it is the best firewood, one cart is only worth 1 gold coin... It is calculated according to the Toril people's standard carriage volume, not by weight!
However, William actually bought the raspberry tree at the price of shadow crown wood!
Later, the undead learned the lesson and divided the materials themselves first, and then sold each type individually.
Anyway, the stories of the Toril people couldn't surpass the shock Andru brought to them, and the undead had no interest at all.
The spies who had been abandoned by the undead looked at each other in shock, but they understood to some extent that something was wrong with their situation and they did not dare to quarrel anymore... It doesn't matter if you tell your opponent's things, but if you reveal the secrets of your own country, then it will be
Ruined.
Even though the future is uncertain, no one wants to die now... They are all people who have signed some confidentiality contracts. It is a good thing to tell people who should not be told, and to die suddenly on the spot. Some people even have to give their souls to the devil to play with.
go.
As the harpist said: the higher the level of the agent, the more he knows, and the less likely he is to escape from this life of licking blood.
After the undead lost interest in these Calishan refugees, Harper Ivar Grimes quickly became the manager of the refugee camp... 'Xueyun Peak' was very happy, he didn't want to take care of NPCs every day.
Eat, drink and have diarrhea.
He happily patted Ivar on the shoulder: "I knew that Linn's colleagues would definitely learn about management... Then I'll leave the refugee camp to you! We elves are not very used to dealing with humans."
Shar suddenly heard this sentence while deep in thought, and couldn't help but speak: "Sil, I remember they used to be human beings?"
