Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill's attempt to stop him had no effect... Fran, who was always only interested in books, pinned him down in the study and continued copying, and then followed Linn to the rooftop garden to drink tea and chat.

Even Vera hurriedly followed her. She was going to explain to this big shot who could obviously restrain Hill what Hill got and wanted to throw away. This thing... She was very talkative. right.

Hill could only return to the bedroom silently, preparing to take a bath to calm down.

He knew very well that if he wanted to quickly establish a friendship with several strangers, he would just have to say bad things about their mutual friend...

Now he is the medium being used... No matter how unhappy he is, he can only accept the result.

Fortunately, for Frank, fresh knowledge was more important, and their friendly exchange only lasted one day and ended.

Liszt also took this opportunity to arrange a satisfactory living environment for Fran. Fran, who had always wanted to live alone, relaxed in front of the huge alchemy laboratory with complete tools.

However, he still judged a little trouble with Hill from Lister's work: Hill's puppets seemed to be insufficient.

He has a lot of this stuff... The only advantage of staying in Abel is that there are a lot of elemental materials. Although Fran is staying in his mobile magic tower, he doesn't dare to sleep too much. Someone may come at any time. The place where he was attacked, so he would basically only ensure the most basic rest time, and then he would get up and make puppets all night long to practice...

The best sleep he had in recent years was the night he was picked up by Hill on the whale.

Fran walked slowly on his side of the castle, and then looked at the opposite side. The two parts of the building were only connected to each other by the downstairs hall and the rooftop garden, which was very suitable for two mages to live together.

Standing in the bedroom on the top floor, the breeze blew gently, bringing a strange cool fragrance. There were so many kinds of flowers, plants and trees, but for some reason, Fran only felt that he smelled the moonlight in his mind.

Obviously... the moonlight should be colorless and odorless, but he could feel himself surrounded by the milky white moonlight.

Fran felt sleepy and felt that he should sleep a little longer.

And Hill, who got up after a long sleep, saw hundreds of high-level puppets in his castle... Although the materials were not as good as the ones he made, their abilities were almost the same.

Hill thought about it silently for a while, feeling that Frank would not accuse him of being extravagant for this matter.

Although he has become a master of alchemy, Hill is originally a science-minded person. It is good for him to be able to achieve this level even though he is not good at fire laws.

Fran only cares about whether Hill can do it. As for how he does it, he doesn't care too much.

Not long after he returned to the study, Linn came running over again.

Although Hill acquiesced to let him say whatever he wanted...but he still couldn't control his anger...Unfortunately, he saw the family's secret sausage in Lynn's hand...

Hill understood Lynn's hint. When he walked into Lynn's house to dig out embarrassing stories about his friend from Lynn's mother, he should have thought of what would happen today.

Hill silently eliminated the gray light flashing in his hand: he really wanted to cast a joy spell on Linn and make him laugh brightly at Frank yesterday again today.

Sure enough, if a person has no long-term worries, he must have immediate worries.

But at that time, how could he have thought that Fran would appear in Toril? This place is obviously so far away from Trasil. If he just walks in the starry sky, it will take several hundred years for Fran to reach this world.

Who would have thought that I would meet a star spirit who plays space jumping!

Hill sighed softly.

"Where did you put Terry's room?" Linn sat on the sofa unceremoniously and asked what he was most concerned about.

The top floor over there used to be Terry's big room. It was a huge room that allowed Xiaolong to stretch his body with the prototype. It was completely different from where Frank lived now.

Linn also felt that Hill would not cancel Terry's right to live in this floating castle.

Hill pointed to the building between the two podium buildings: "After that, a back floor was built, and your and Terry's rooms were moved there. Don't worry, I won't change the rooms assigned to you casually.

But it is not suitable for my grandfather to live too close to me. We both like alchemy. "

Lynn nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, otherwise Terry will cry." Now that he is closer to Hill's room, the little golden dragon will only be happier.

"You came to me just to ask about this, right?" Hill asked strangely.

"After you entered that strange gray mist, I received inquiries from many countries. They wanted to know what was going on there and whether the Maztec continent was okay... But I heard what Master Fran meant. Became a continent of Abel?”

"Yes." Hill nodded, "It may be that when the world was reorganized, the worlds of the two dimensions merged at a certain time, and Maztec and Abel's Lalaconde continent were exchanged.

You can tell other countries and forces about this, but you should also be reminded that although that continent sounds very attractive, people without space capabilities or insufficient defense will not be able to enter.

Not even an ancient dragon wearing dragon armor can do it.

I can do it because I have special means. This... doesn't need to be shared with anyone. "

Linn nodded: "I understand. I will exchange information with the Harpers. There is no need to send such important information for free. They are just an intelligence agency now and are no longer our allies... They have not cared about him recently. Gu, has been trying to find traces of the goddess of magic.

According to past experience, there would be no news within almost a year after the god's fall...but even her chosen people have not felt anything until now...not even the call in their dreams.

The Harpers and Kelben's intelligence agencies are in a hurry. "

Hill couldn't help but smile, and Lynn must have been pleased to see that. But he won't care about this kind of thing, Lin En can make the decision on her own.

"The elves of Mulan want to..." Linn was interrupted by Hill.

"I know about this." Hill said calmly, "They stopped Purvi when I was passing by. I agreed, but there were requirements."

Linn heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the restrictions Hill had given the elves.

He sat back on the sofa and said with a helpless expression: "In at most 10 years, the world will return to normal. I don't know if the debt I owe now will be repaid by then."

Hill laughed carelessly: "If they go too far, remember to hint to the people they offended and ask the undead for help in revenge.

Don't worry, they will never give the elves any face. "

Lin En couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Don't let him do this kind of thing. If it is really necessary, you can ask the little goblin to take action. They will dare to say anything.

"Will that mountain range really be used as a prison in the future?" Linn was a little confused. "Is there no other use for it?"

"Those are very pure earth mountains." Hill supported his chin with one hand and looked sideways at the mountain in the distance from the castle. "We can't even plant more demanding plants. We need to sow moss and weed seeds for two years." Bar!

Anyway, there are no mineral veins. At most, we can plant some fruit trees in the future, but it is not necessary now. We can’t even use up the resources of the Green Forest. "

Lynn could only accept this reality and then asked Hill to transform it.

After Hill removed the door, Linn had already visited the cave. Although it was quite big, it was not suitable for trapping elves.

Linn felt that there would definitely be many elves that would enter there in the future. They would have to be suppressed for at least a few years before the elves would become more law-abiding. The elves would definitely keep making mistakes until they were beaten and subdued.

Elves with different faults had better not be locked up in the same place, otherwise they would fight in prison because they laughed at each other's stupidity.

These are all trivial matters, and Hill can take care of them in a short time. Not only does he have enough space crystal fragments on his hands, but he also has many stone slabs made with illusion magic circles.

We can even let them live in a single room without being able to see anyone of the same kind next to them... Stifling these impulsive idiots to death!

Lin En talked about some of the things in Luskan... Of course the undead have now gone there, and Aglaia has returned to its former peace. Many caravans have taken this opportunity to come here to purchase goods.

The excessive curiosity of the undead has made many smuggling caravans miserable. Toril's caravans are full of part-time robbers and slave traders. Even if there are not such dark caravans, there may be some problems with their men. Who hasn't? Something dirty!

So after the undead occupied Luskan at the entrance to the Spine of the World, there was almost no caravan there for a period of time.

Until the undead opened up the channel between the Mirar River and the Riven River a few days ago.

Just as Hill expected, the elves hiding in the forest had no intention of rejecting the idea of ​​​​these Trashil elves opening a channel.

And they almost couldn't wait to get involved in the operation of this business road, and moved collectively to the transit lake.

Looking at Hill's surprised look, Lin En smiled bitterly: "That's not the legendary wood elves... they are some of the mithril elves and gold elves who returned to Faerûn from the stars at some point.

They have been living in isolation and not interacting with anyone...but this time the spell plague has made them a little scared, so they simply plan to follow you.

For the mithril elves, only the descendants of Corellon are worthy of respect, and those gold elves escaped to the outer plane fortress of the star elves because of the original crown war, and it is impossible to compete with the mithril elves for dominance. "

Hill sighed helplessly: "Whatever! It's only in name anyway...it's weird that you would listen to me."

These elves must have taken a fancy to the power of the Trasil elves... and then there is the name of Hill that they can use.

Otherwise, what if the elves in Mulan want to recruit them?

To be able to hide so well, these elves must be the type who don't like fighting.

Moreover, the elves who would leave Faerûn during the Crown War and the imperial troops from Mulan would definitely not be allies before.

Anyway, it was just to find a backer, and Hill was very used to it.