Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill quietly recalled the birth of the Little Flower Fairy, making sure that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his memory.

Of course, goblins will form families, and they can even choose to sacrifice part of their power to become humans or elves after falling in love with adults.

However, children born in this way will basically become an adult race with part of the blood of goblins, and it is impossible to become a real goblin.

This is also the reason why the place where the Happy Palace is located attaches great importance to blood. Goblins only have pure blood, so except for humans or elves who enter by mistake, Shade Tree House does not allow other races to enter at all, even if they have the blood of goblins. .

It is not that the little flower fairies will not give birth to male offspring, but those fairies who are born without wings, although they are very beautiful, live on the ground and drive the elves and insects for a living.

Although they have no wings, their combat capabilities are much stronger than those of the Little Flower Fairy.

Hill silently glanced at the male flower fairy flying with Vera. They were having a heated discussion about those exquisite and small magical objects that the flower fairy could even hold and play with.

The only male god in the Joyous Court who can transform into various races and is willing to run away is probably Vera's father, Oberon, the Lord of Beasts.

What should I say about this one? No wonder flying among a group of little flower fairies, people can see him for the first time. He is indeed one of the best in beauty, and he has a different style compared to Corellon.

His strength is not weak either. In the spirit of the little demon, his fighting ability is very strong. However, the Fairy Court is a matriarchal society, and all his titles can only be placed below that of the Prince Husband of the Happy Court.

The goblin's most powerful artifact is the Queen's throne of the two royal courts of Joy and Wrath, but as you can tell from the name, only women can sit on it.

Sitting on those two thrones, even though Oberon's wife Titania was originally not as powerful as him, she finally suppressed him until he was unable to resist.

Hill decided to wait until they all left before going in. Oberon didn't like to interact with people because he had a bit of low self-esteem.

He would like that the environment here in Hill is quite normal. Oberon is more of a druid, and he is good at using spells in the sun field.

Most importantly, he is an ally to the elven pantheon, especially Corellon and his current queen.

Running to the territory of an ally for the sake of his little daughter whom he had not seen for a thousand years was indeed what this silent but responsible prince would do.

Moreover, even if Titania has been worried about Oberon, she can't ask him to go back. After all, Vera was actually abandoned at the beginning. The Joyous Court has long confirmed that Vera has fallen, otherwise it would not be possible. It would make Vera bear the title of the Lord of the Little Flower Fairy but she is just a demigod. The queen did not canonize her at all.

Hill looked at the growing number of little flower fairies gathering in his study, and decided to go out for a walk. These little fairies all had higher tones and spoke faster. Once there were more of them, they would be really noisy.

After handing those small packages to Liszt, Hill landed on the ground, of course, slightly hiding his image.

Even when not in use, the hairpin given to him by his grandfather Fran is always hidden under his long hair.

Although there had just been a war, there were still many people in the commercial street at the port.

Maybe it's because the shops under Hill's name are all here. Although the craftsmen have opened their own stores in Aglaia City, many people still come here to shop.

Especially the food and specialty stores are always crowded.

Hill has not interfered with the selling prices of other items. Only food, which is always only 110% of the purchase price of food, is limited to purchase, so the frequency of purchase by these residents is quite high.

Hill was happily watching groups of people walk into his magic and rare items shop, and then walking out with heartache or contentment, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to rarely make money from the undead!

Hill thought about it, but regretfully gave up. When the store opened, he couldn't allow others to buy it.

It was okay to sell some ordinary magic items to the Toril people. He had better not take out those weapons and equipment with stronger bonuses, so as not to cause trouble for himself.

Let the undead use those standard equipment! It was already much better than what most of the high-level professionals in Toril had. Linn was already considered rich. It was the first time he saw the undead's complete set of equipment and he was jealous. It was not just a matter of quality. , and the appearance is particularly exquisite. At first glance, it looks like it was designed by a master.

Not to mention the Elven Crusaders. Their armor and weapons are indeed good, but they can't compare with the entire set of the undead.

It's normal. Even if Corellon doesn't do it himself, there are a lot of artists in his Kingdom of God who can do this kind of work. As long as the big boss of the God of Time and Space understands the production method, he will definitely have no problem setting up an assembly line.

Hill thought that if these elves were really willing to stay in Aglaia City as guards, he should indeed give them some benefits besides salary. He believed that the time and space artifact would sell him some equipment.

Especially the silver elf armor inlaid with green vine patterns. Not many undead like this kind of full-body armor. After all, the green patterns on the helmet are too bright, but the eyes of the elves in Toril are They all stared out.

Hill Du was taking a leisurely walk, but the youngest of Linn's Gal cousins, who had been living in the port, rushed over with a panic on his face and headed straight for the city of Aglaia.

Hill raised his eyebrows, what big thing happened again?

He patted his robe and walked over.

Lynn was not in his city hall during the rare daytime, so Hill walked towards his house out of curiosity.

Then he saw hundreds of women of all races gathered on the lawn in his front yard. They were working hard making various foods. Several large baking ovens set up on the far left side of the yard were emitting white smoke. At first glance, they were from The handiwork of a dwarf.

What is Lynn doing?

Hill couldn't help but call Martha, and then he realized that Lynn was planning to consume the food in the city warehouse.

"Is the warehouse almost full? Do you need me to expand it more? I thought the God of Time and Space was responsible for the construction, so the warehouse will be very big!" Hill asked Martha a little embarrassedly. He almost forgot about the city warehouse. Because of the need for zoning, the grain warehouse may not be able to accommodate it.

However, Hill thought about William's warehouse. The warehouse built for him couldn't be smaller than William's private treasury, right?

You know, although the undead and Corellon contributed, the materials were all provided by Hill!

Although most of them are made of stone, Hill's magic power cannot be ignored!

"Sir." Martha glanced at Hill hesitantly, "Last year... because of the endless thunder that brought the dragon eggs, the vitality of the entire continent was relatively strong, so the food production was very high.

Low grain prices hurt farmers.

However, you always use the average price within three years to collect grain, so the price you give is probably the highest in the entire Faerûn continent.

It took the grain merchants more than half a year to transport almost all the excess grain in Faerûn here.

After all, we have a port here! "

"The whole... Faerun?" Hill was a little surprised. He really didn't feel anything.

"Sir, except for the hotel, you give all the income from the shopping street to Mr. Linn." Martha reminded, "To a certain extent, Aglaia City is very wealthy.

A warehouse of grain is not as good as a high-end rare item. Have you forgotten what you made yourself? "

Aglaia City hardly collects any taxes. The only official income is the previous rent. Even if he doesn't care about anything, he knows that this little money cannot support a city.

Although the port is open, the truly profitable ocean trade will not come to Hill. This is the base camp of the Trahill elves, and no captain wants to die.

Even if there are a few magic ships to ensure that their position will not cause problems, they will not come to Aglaia City. Only Waterdeep City can buy enough goods to take back. In a short period of time, Waterdeep City still has the advantage. It's irreplaceable. After all, there are magic ships, spaceports and various portals over there.

In fact, among all his stores, the only one that makes money is the rare items store, which mainly relies on selling Hill's small magic items for practicing.

A new city with few residents could not generate any income at all. The city owner must pay for its support, and Hill didn't care.

Anyway, he will sell them, which are basically auxiliary rare items. He keeps the ones with greater damage in his hands.

Hill's eyebrows moved. These housewives were making cakes and snacks, and he had collected so much meat!

"Martha! What happened to the meat? Is Lynn planning to make sausages?" Hill asked hurriedly.

"Mr. Linn bought some meat food recipes from the undead, mainly meat floss and dried meat of various flavors." Martha said quickly, "I also made some sausages. Mr. Linn took out his recipe. Leave it to others to do.”

Hill sighed with regret: "Ah! That's different. The recipe for the sausages made by Linn is actually not special, but his method is very special. The taste of food will be different if it is another person. "

Martha said softly: "Mr. Linn, he is already so busy that even Taling feels pity for him. He still has to deal with the undead and Corellon. Please show mercy! After saying this, I feel very sorry for Linn." The husband wants to fall out with you."

Hill blinked: "Forget about the undead, did Corellon hit Linn particularly hard?"

Martha looked helplessly at her gloating master: "What on earth are you here for?"

Hill said "Ah": "I saw a cousin from the Lynn family running over with an anxious look on his face, wondering if something had happened."

"I think you can ask Mr. Linn directly."

Lin En was walking out with a letter. Hill had an intuition that he was going to find his. It seemed like it would be quite troublesome.