Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

v1 Chapter 705: Faerun Continent, chaos has begun

Purvi sailed from east to west, along the southern coastline of Faerûn, and soon crossed the original Dolphin Cove.

They were then blocked by the sea elves who found them.

Liszt can only choose to alarm Hill. Although the sea elves have an indifferent relationship with elves, they still belong to the same race... When in trouble, of course, they will ask Hill for help.

The Corellon bloodline on his body can't be hidden... Now the human side knows more or less, so it is normal to be suspected that it is all because of strange objects to have such a powerful power, after all Corellon is very good at manufacturing magic item.

Hill was already in the second row by this time...it was a pleasant interruption for him.

Although he is a diligent and good boy, occasionally he still wants to be lazy.

He walked to the exit of Purvi's mouth and peered out to take a look.

There are thirty-six green-skinned deep sea elves, clearly a squadron pattern...they're the same as the elves in that regard. . Each elf was accompanied by a dolphin, and some whales were patrolling in the distance.

This is the dolphin troop of the Lord of the Deep Sea. They are the elite among the sea elves, and they are basically fighters above level 15.

"Is it Lord Hill of Aglaia?" A tall sea elf swam over, "Your Majesty Saisera said that if something happens, we can ask you for help..."

"It's me. What happened?" Hill nodded helplessly. The deep-sea lord who always competed with Corellon was really thick-skinned, and he even asked his family to seek help from the son of his old enemy.

Also, no matter how arrogant he is, he has never denied that he is still a member of the elf **** system, he is just not convinced.

"Trisina is not in Dolphin Bay, we can't bear those crazy shark heads." The sea elf raised the sea fork in his hand, "It seems that their masters can't be contacted anymore. Some time ago, I found out that we can contact Sesela. After Your Majesty, I went crazy."

"Do I need to expel them or kill them all?" Hill asked flatly.

The sea elves were startled: "No no no! Trisina doesn't like death, and they haven't really hurt us.

The sharkheads just want to force us to find the news of Amberley... Also being expelled from this world, the sahuagins can contact their main god, but Amberley's breath is almost invisible.

They want to know if Umbori...well...will come back?

If they can't, they'll have to find somewhere off the beaten track to hide..."

Hill looked helplessly at these green heads full of hope: You guys just fight when you have nothing to do... and you still have feelings for each other?

When chaotic evil and chaotic good fight together, do they still chat and exchange gossip?

He was silent for a while before saying: "Last time Amberley teamed up with the Sahuagin **** on the devil's side to deal with Trisina, and let the priest of the devil prince see it... that one won't be reasonable."

"Hmm..." The sea elf swam uneasy around the dolphin for a few laps, and then muttered, "The devil fish were also sent away, and the rest are hunting the sahuagins frantically. It seems that they want to Open the altar to contact the big devil.

The shark heads are actually a little worried that they will be implicated by them, after all, the heads are a bit similar. "

One shark man can hold dozens of murlocs... Where is it like?

"Then it depends... Can Amborie escape the pursuit of the Demon Prince, at least for now, she is still alive!

Before she died, she was also a demon believer, and the devil fish would not attack the murlocs before they died. " Hill thought about it before saying it.

The abyss plane where that guy in Amborie lives is still quite far away from Demogorgon, and it consumes a lot of money, so the devil prince will attack her at most once, and will not always stare at her.

Amberley didn't have the qualifications to waste Demokogan's energy, that is, to teach her a lesson and see if it could be used for her own use.

The sea elf nodded with satisfaction, picked up the conch on his waist and repeated Hill's words.

They know very well that Aglaia, who is also the goddess of the sea, can actually feel more about whether Umbori still exists than Sechela.

Then the sea elf made another request: "Lord Hill, can you please sell us some food? Although we usually eat fish, we usually buy some land-based food with humans in exchange for our appetite. .

But humans can't be trusted...we don't want to approach land without the protection of the gods.

I can only ask for your help. "

The sea elf's style and way of speaking... It's really uncomfortable, Hill groaned and agreed, and let Liszt send some cooked fruits from the warehouse.

There's no way, guys who don't speak human words all the year round can't expect ivory to spit out of their mouths.

However, Hill soon understood why they were so dissatisfied with humans... If the value of these foods is calculated according to the pearls and gems the sea elves sent him and the number of special ores in the sea, an apple can be It's 500 gold.

Hill asked helplessly: "You give too much. Do you take back the excess materials yourself, or should I give you more food?"

The leading sea elf smiled: "We know the price must be high, but this is indeed the reason why human merchants are willing to deliver for us. In their hearts, the sea elves living on the bottom of the sea are not much better than shark heads."

Hill sighed: "But I'm not a human businessman. The city of Aglaia will not treat you who are the elf branch like this."

The sea elf shook his head gently: "We can't take the materials back, Lord Hill just give us something else! If Trisina doesn't come back, we won't leave Dancing Dolphin Bay, so it's better to store more food. "

He touched the big head of the dolphin beside him and showed a gentle smile.

It seems that because these dolphins refuse to leave, the sea elves insist on staying here, and Hill can't invite them to his own place.

But before he sent these sea elves away, he explained: "If there is any emergency, and Sesela can't be contacted, she must come to Aglaia, on the Faerûn continent, there is no enemy at present. Make me terrified."

The sea elf thanked Hill solemnly, and turned back to the Dolphin Bay with a group of dolphins and their kin.

For these creatures who are very dependent on gods, the next few years will definitely be more difficult. If they still maintain this strange peaceful mentality, Hill does not dare to imagine what kind of oppression they will be subjected to.

Hill felt that since Amberley couldn't come back for the time being, these sea elves really might as well let the shark heads move to the outskirts of Dolphin Bay. Although they don't have any brains, they are powerful!

It's a pity that he really can't say such words by himself. After all, as long as it returns to normal, the group of sharks will definitely turn their faces.

I just hope these sea elves can be smarter, he can't stay here to protect them, he can only give a promise of protection.

When Hill walked back to the study, he suddenly couldn't help laughing: The devil fish priest of the devil prince would be so angry that it seemed that the big devil did have some plans in Toril.

This one-size-fits-all approach is actually quite useful when dealing with demons and devils.

Hill originally thought that he was being called out of the book by Liszt again, which should be when he was about to get home, but he did not expect that Purvi would be stopped again when he passed by Mulan, where the elf was.

This time, it was the Elf Royal Fleet patrolling the sea, the captain of an admiral who discovered Hill, and conveyed the wish of General Gar.

Their purpose is very simple, hoping to get Luskan's right to settle in. They have already looked for Lynn, but because Hill is not there, they are rejected.

Hill did not go down to see the captain. After leaving the hand of the gods in Toril, these elves seemed to feel their own strength again, and their tone of voice began to become arrogant.

Not that she was disrespectful to Hill: the elves were still well aware of the power of Lord Agleaia. Not to mention Aglaia and the Trahir elves, at this time, those guys are really scary.

But their arrogant attitude has appeared again, and when they speak, they are almost contemptuous of the several temples that Luskan has appeared.

Without the help of gods, these temples are indeed vulnerable to elves, but this is not permanent, and it is not the day when the gods did not return!

What to do then?

Chaos is always without regard to consequences.

Hill could understand it was elf nature...but he didn't like it.

The elves seem to be powerful now. One is that the times create heroes, and the mages are decadent. Only the elves who are good at martial arts can be used. The other is that the little dragons raised by Bahamut have not grown up. The dragons on it are still a little less.

"Liszt." Hill suddenly remembered something and called his Tarling, "Pay attention to the news of Candlecastle."

This Toril's largest book collection castle, UU reading www.uukanshu.com once spent a lot of money on Hill... Knowledge is wealth, and it is not a word there.

Candlecastle sends an updated catalogue of books to archmage lords like Hill every year. If there are any books related to spells that you want, you can hire the monks in Candlecastle to copy them at the cost of 10,000 gold. One, ordinary book, is 100 gold.

The current manager of Candlecastle is only level 30, and he doesn't dare to let a strong man like Hill enter the central hall of Candlecastle, so he took a very light approach and took a step back. The high cost of copying is the fig leaf they gave themselves.

Hill once had an inexplicable longing for Candlecastle, but after receiving this catalog, he gave up completely.

After all, reality is not a game, and no matter how powerful the library is, it will not easily offend the real powerhouse.

But now, Candlecastle's power can almost be said to be broken, and the Arcanists of Nether may attack them at any time. The greed for books is written in the blood of every mage, no matter what kind of spell it is. .

Hill won't do it himself...but definitely don't mind being a oriole once, and Baldur's Gate can't be cheap.