Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill's genuine joy affected everyone.

Indeed, having a feast to celebrate good things is a common ritual in all worlds, and Toril is certainly the same.

"Okay, sir. Let's use the fresh carnivorous fruits we brought to make some Trasil flavor!" Liszt appeared in mid-air and asked with a smile, "Want to drink the fruit wine you brewed? When you left The batch brewed during Trasil was at its best.”

"Very good." Hill nodded with satisfaction.

As for the Trasil flavor, it is actually a dish brought by the undead.

Trasil, especially Salar, is nothing more than roast meat, stew, vegetable soup and various salads, with more or less spices at most.

The real feast is actually brought by the undead.

In fact, the same is true here in Faerûn, that is, there are more ingredients and more types of spices, so the taste is a bit more.

After all, the difference is the ingredients.

Linn and Terry both showed interested expressions. This was the first time Hill planned to entertain them with specialties from that world.

"Dad Hill~" Aglaia asked curiously, "Why did the purification time suddenly advance?"

"Kelburn." After briefly explaining what the black stick did this time, Hill said slowly, "Although his methods this time are dirty and disgusting, they are more difficult to solve than the last time.

But no matter what, my conscience makes me intolerable. "

Although the method is rather tacky, the result is pretty good.

Having been taught the nonsense of Tra Hill, Aglaia quickly understood Hill's approach.

But the dragon and elf over there were confused.

They couldn't understand the significance of the Black Rod's practice.

They didn't think that the Paladin of Tire would fall out with Hill over such a trivial matter.

Hill felt that if he hadn't seen it too many times, he would probably be like them.

Therefore, an old guy who has lived for 970 years should not be underestimated!

He is well-informed and has a mean and sinister idea.

Hill smiled and said: "Kelben just made a casual arrangement, he has more important things now.

Even though he deeply hated me for cutting off his way of making money, he didn't have that much energy to trouble me.

There are so many mages in Waterdeep City now, and he will not and dare not show any obvious hostility to me.

It is estimated that in late spring or early summer, he will take people to the High Wasteland.

Hey~ I remember that several archmages have arrived in Waterdeep City, and Kyle has to pretend to be a mage.

But this is also the disgusting part.

There are too many people watching the battle between me and Kelben.

If I react violently, it will make others think that I am making a fuss out of a molehill and show that I do not believe in the integrity of the Paladins.

The Paladins of Tyr, in particular, have always been proud of their self-discipline.

If you don't do it, problems may really arise.

What's more, I can't just watch an innocent girl get hurt for such a boring reason. "

Hill glanced at Aglaia: "In the original world, there were some lovely girls in my territory.

When they were ignorant, they married bad men and were later abandoned.

Although they are now very strong and live happily, they are usually willing to pursue their love.

But the hurt is always there.

They only accept pursuits from those who are willing to move to my territory and never leave.

Otherwise, I would rather enjoy temporary love than leave my lover. "

Hill sighed and said: "It's not love yet! The hurt is still so great.

How could I underestimate this method.

If she is really a girl who is crazy about love, and she has a father who regards her as her life, it may not necessarily be the case.

If he could really suppress his emotions with reason, Till wouldn't be like this now.

How could I believe that humans can do things that even gods cannot do. "

After all, Lin En lived a long time and quickly understood Hill's words. As for Terry, there was only meat and money in his world, and his extra emotions had been completely divided between his parents and Hill.

It can be seen from the huge dragon eyes that are wandering in his empty eyes that he does not understand at all.

Fortunately, Liszt had already directed the puppet to serve the food. Terry immediately sat up energetically and stared at a huge rabbit.

Although the rabbit is served whole, it is actually cut into pieces first, each part is made using various methods, and finally it is put back together.

The rabbit heads are braised and very spicy.

The whole rabbit has the essence of eating it cold. No matter which way it is cooked, it is actually spicy, but the rabbit head is the hottest.

"Are all Trasil's rabbits this big?" Terry asked longingly.

"An ordinary rabbit is about one-third of its size. This kind is mutated." Hill replied, "Unfortunately, there is no mutation in the head, and the vitality is overused. Such a rabbit has a very short lifespan."

"Food...who cares how long it can live?" Terry looked at the food on the table longingly. At first glance, they were all very large animals. "Trasil's dragon is so happy. It can even eat rabbits." I am full."

Hill and Aglaia were both silent. How should they tell Terry that dragons did not exist in Trasil.

Lynn looked down at the beef on the plate, playing with it nonchalantly with her fork.

He didn't seem to have recovered from the surprise of finding out that Kelben was acting so sinisterly.

Kelben is indeed a ruthless lord, but his political skills are definitely not the same thing as taking advantage of the feelings of a simple and kind-hearted girl.

This is almost a method used by the evil camp, but looking at Kelben's skillful methods, it is definitely not the first time he has done this.

Kelburn's alignment has always been lawful neutral.

"Mystra...what is she doing?" Linn murmured, "Where are her eyes staring?"

Hill didn't say anything. At this time, Mystra was still thinking about restricting the permissions of the gods on the magic network!

She didn't think there was any big problem with what was happening on the ground.

Hill raised the jug and poured two glasses of wine to them: "Try the wine I brewed myself. The Elf Forest in Trasil is not as good as this."

Terry held up the wine glass with his paw and poured it into his mouth: "Ah! It tastes good~ It feels warm~"

Lin En glanced at the confused golden dragon, raised the glass and took a sip.

He immediately understood why Terry behaved like this. This wine can increase vitality! And it's definitely not low.

For the giant dragon, the result is almost the same as a complete sleep.

The alcohol content is actually not high, but the impact is really strong.

What kind of fruit does Hill use to make wine? The apple tree of the Goddess of Life?

Hill also drank a glass of wine, and he actually paid a price this time.

He had never intended to have any big karma in Toril, but he became connected with the land beneath his feet.

Helping Poseidon purify the Swamp of the Dead is no small matter.

Even though he saved Terry and greatly changed the fate of the Silver Moon Dragon Queen, he didn't feel this way.

Today's events actually just made Hill make up his mind. He had hesitated for a long time and just wanted to delay.

Hill knew that it was best for him to establish fewer relationships with people. When he found out that Terry appeared again in Destiny as a skeleton collection in someone else's warehouse, he changed his mind.

The universe where the world of Toril is located also has the Abel galaxy. When Mystra dies, the world will be intertwined and the continent of Faerûn will be reorganized.

Although Io saved the lives of most people, he also missed many.

To the gods, this bit of death is nothing, since the dead have their own place anyway.

But Hill didn't want to see his friend risk his life.

Not to mention Shar, the reason why she used Cyric to do such a big thing was to use a large number of souls of the dead to consolidate her Shadow Demon Network.

As long as Hill thinks about this, he is unwilling to deal with the gods of this world.

I can also understand William's approach more and more. Shar is really a ruthless character!

But outside of destiny, he should be able to save this land where no lord has ever appeared, and naturally he can also save some lives in the territory.

And when Hill made up his mind, he must establish a certain connection with this land.

Hill looked up at Lynn and asked, "Lynn, is there anything Cuellar needs you to do?"

"What's wrong? There must be nothing going on in spring. We can't hunt at this time." Linn put down the knife and fork in his hand. Although the food and drinks were delicious, he felt like there was a big stone weighing on him, and he still felt a little hungry. It's tasteless.

"No, what I mean is, can you come here and help me." Hill said seriously, "You know me, even if I know many things, I may not respond in time.

With an enemy like Kelben around, I need to pay attention to every corner of the territory.

But I can't be that detailed.

You also saw Terry, he must not be able to do it either.

Aglaia needs to manage her Poseidon Temple and start an outright war with Embry, and there is no way she can do anything for me. "

"Your two tower spirits are very capable!" Linn frowned and said, "Are you worried about my life in Cuerva? Nothing will happen.

Even if humanity changes, my professional level will still be there! "

"Taling can't see people's hearts." Hill said seriously, "Do you think Talling can immediately understand something like today?

This time I was lucky enough to see it myself. What if I happen to be researching spells next time?

Lynn, come help me!

I certainly wouldn't say this if you were comfortable in Cuelva, but it's the best thing for both of us, isn't it? "

Lin lowered his head, fiddled with the knife and fork again, and then replied in a low voice: "I will think about it."

Hill said nothing more, just stared at Terry with his eyes.

Jin Long was puzzled for a while, then suddenly remembered what Hill had said to him, nodded sharply, and then put the rabbit head that he had been staring at for a long time into his mouth.

Hill and Aglaia suddenly raised their heads and stared at him.