Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill got off the carriage and looked at the strange hotel in front of him.

Each corner of this hotel has large conical roofs and towers with many windows like an exotic castle, dark and inviting.

He recalled the atrium-style luxury hotel he passed just now, and secretly agreed with Lin En's vision.

Hill's carriage attracted the owner of the hotel. The handsome male mage, who was serious and cautious, with elegant movements and a faint dark aura surrounding his body, glanced out the window and walked out to greet the guests.

"Good day, guests, please come with me. Brashan Zellmer sincerely welcomes you two to stay at the Pampered Traveler." He made a gentle mage salute and looked at Hill.

Hill nodded reservedly: "Good day."

Hill put the carriage directly into the space ring, and a light seemed to flash in Zellmer's eyes.

When Hill and Lynn sat in the living room, Zellmer brought him a picture book to choose a room, all of which were suites.

Hill looked over indifferently and found that there were no residents on the spire on the top floor of the main building. There were only three suites on the spire. He chose the all-inclusive option without hesitation.

Lin En raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered that it was cheaper than the 'Jade Pot', so he didn't say anything more.

Zellmer, who thought Hill would book a room, looked at Hill in surprise and asked softly: "Is there another guest? Or the guest doesn't like the excitement."

Hill smiled: "I'm here to attend the auction and don't want to be disturbed."

Zellmo thought for a while, and then said gently: "That's it... Shana! Come on."

A middle-aged woman wearing a long apron came out. She had a round face that looked very simple and strong. She was holding a basin of dirty clothes in her hand: "What's wrong? Boss. I still have to do the laundry."

"The guests in the Left Minaret like to be quiet. All three rooms have been reserved. You can manage that place exclusively in the past few days!" He glanced sideways at Hill, "Dear guest, Shana is an old employee of our store. He also lives in a hotel dormitory and is very capable and reliable.

Why not just let her stay in your empty ground floor room for the next few days? If there were any unwelcome unexpected visitors, Shanna would just block them.

If Shana hadn't preferred hotels, she would have been invited by some scholars to be a housekeeper. "

Zellmer's tone seemed to be one of regret. In fact, I don't care at all.

But Shana's round face showed a proud expression.

Hill nodded and took out the gold coins: "Very good, that's it! We'll stay for 5 days."

Shana quickly took them up with the magic key. Hill finally understood why these suites were a little more expensive. There were no residents on this floor leading to the towers on both sides.

Instead there is a huge smoking room, a nursery area for guests' children, a playroom and three small private meeting rooms.

Although the owner is a dark magician with a special status, he makes people feel considerate and thoughtful.

Hill took a look at his independent suite on the top floor. The room was very warmly decorated, very suitable for the northern continent in early spring.

Moreover, it looks very clean.

Hill nodded with satisfaction, Lin En was indeed right.

Auctions in the world of Toril are held in the afternoon and end when night falls.

Generally speaking, unless they are as stupid as Woking's Beloved, the auction house can still ensure the privacy of the guests' departure.

He probably thought that his god could support his arrogance, but even after killing Vol'jin, she did not dare to appear in front of Mask's favored one.

The god of thieves is insidious and cunning, full of bad intentions, but he also likes to take risks.

As long as Wojin dared to show his face, he might just come to take care of her, completely ignoring the enemies who were chasing him, just to vent his anger.

Moreover, if it was to deal with Vol'jin, Mask's enemies might turn a blind eye. At most, the dog chasing behind him would be in trouble.

After all, everything that happened in Ferenriel should be clear to any god now.

Even those who don't like to meddle in other people's business might give Wojin a hard time when they see her.

Hill glanced at the time and went downstairs to call Linn.

The bard was asking Shana to go to the library to get him some travel journals.

"Hill, you should also find a few books to read!" Lin En told him with a smile. "The books here are all collected by the boss himself and then asked to be copied. Although there are few magic books, there are exploration novels and various travel notes. It’s very famous, and there are some captain’s diaries and the like that you might want to read.”

"If that's the case, then I need some too. Just put them in my living room. Please forgive me." Hill said to Shana gently.

"Let's go, it's almost time." Hill said to Linn who was looking at him curiously.

Hill's attitude towards Shanna is indeed surprisingly good.

This middle-aged female steward looks very kind and amiable. She has placed all her life in this hotel, so she gives people the feeling of returning home.

In fact, Hill rarely sees such women in this world.

He was used to seeing the burning ambition in women's eyes.

Hill didn't think there was anything wrong with this. This world, no matter how peaceful it looked on the surface, was actually very cruel. There was only a thin layer of ice on top of the weak and the strong, which could easily be broken.

More than 40 years old is almost the average life span of ordinary people. It's just that places like Waterdeep City can allow these civilians to live a little longer.

Whether you are a woman or a man, if you want to live a stable and comfortable life, you must either have enough ability yourself or rely on a strong person.

But if you are attached to a strong person, you are destined to be unable to do whatever you want, and may even be sacrificed at any time.

So Hill never thought there was anything wrong with women struggling to climb up. As long as it didn't hurt him, even if Hill discovered something, he would pretend he didn't see it.

Hill took Linn to the auction house on Gem Street in a carriage.

Lin En didn't pay attention to the auction house, but looked at the building next door with a curious expression.

"What's wrong?" Hill asked.

"What a fantastic idea it is to open an auction house next to an entertainment venue!" Linn pursed her lips, "That's 'Mama Tasselon's House of Joy and Healing'. Bathing and massage plus Shu Ni's priest is the most luxurious enjoyment in Waterdeep City."

Hill glanced sideways at the warm and romantic five-story building, then at the solemn auction house in front of him, with a helpless smile on his lips: "Auctions consume a lot of energy, I'm too tired to want to It’s normal to go for a massage and bathe.”

Linn curled his lips: "It is said that they are best at treating limb injuries and muscle tears. The gatekeepers are best at paralysis and silence."

Hill looked at the auction house clerk who had walked over because the carriage had stayed too long: "This topic can be brought to an end. Anyway, you can only take a look."

"That's true, hundreds of gold coins in one night, unless I'm crazy." Linn concluded.

"Sir, how...who are you?" When the steward saw the invitation in Hill's hand, he immediately changed his question without changing his expression.

Hill raised his brows slightly and glanced at him. Just as he was about to answer, a crisp "Three!" came from behind him!

A petite black-haired female mage came out from behind the carriage. She looked up at her cute little face like an elf and smiled brightly.

Hill was silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded in acquiescence.

Although they have never met, his breath is already very familiar to him.

This was the guest that Terry invited a few days ago. He had already greeted him when he entered the mystery lock.

Hill felt that Terry should really thank him.

At the beginning, Hill thought that Terry might get married and have children on the top of the Sword Mountain in the future, so he specially decorated the big treasury and his cave.

If Terry invites any female dragon as a guest, it seems to be okay.

At the very least, the path leading down in the cave was tightly blocked by a giant mechanism. Unless Terry told how to open the door, no one could enter his treasure house without any movement.

Unfortunately, the first female dragon that entered the Terry family was his own mother.

Hill also didn't know why Villamarandez followed him to Waterdeep City and was so interested in the auction.

Hill pondered for a moment, then followed the steward who was leading the way diligently.

There are so many dragons in Waterdeep. The auction house must have long been accustomed to these beings who are particularly hungry for gold, silver and jewelry. They should be able to deal with them... right?

Lin En followed behind without saying a word. Hill was not an easy person to talk to, so Lin En knew it was best not to look at him.

Hill was taken to the box on the left side of the fifth floor.

From the huge crystal window, you can see the hollow bottom floor, and the sofa booths below are almost full.

However, it seems that only Hill has arrived in the box on the fifth floor. He is still not used to the pride of powerful people and is too punctual.

The private room is about 200 square meters, which is quite spacious. The crystal window is also visible in one direction. Three large single sofas are placed next to the auction table. The coffee tables on both sides of the sofa are filled with various foods.

Vera Marauder sat down on the left side without any politeness, picked up the snack and started eating.

"Then...ma'am, what should I do..."

Hill's words were interrupted by the black-haired female mage: "Just call me Tagda. I have never formally expressed my gratitude to you!" She put down the food in her hand, clasped her hands in front of her belly, and walked gently As a courtesy, "If something happens to that child because of my negligence, I will never forgive myself."

Hill frowned and waved his hand to set up a sound barrier: "Terry is my friend."

Verama Landas turned to look at Hill: "That's your business. But my gratitude is my right as a mother.

But spring has just arrived, and my gift is still on the way. I think you will like it. This is the most proud thing I have done in all these years. "

Hill could only smile and express his acceptance, and he probably knew what gift the golden dragon would choose to give him.