Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

In the world of Toril, the gods seem to be extremely powerful, but without their true bodies entering, there are too many powerful beings that can stop or even hurt the incarnations or incarnations of these true gods.

And we can't just let Corellon lead the elves and gods to fight for this!

There are simply too many demons.

These abandoned territories are actually nothing to the elves. Eternal Meeting Island is also very good, safe and far away from humans.

However, if one day the humans they once looked down on completely regained the Elf King City and changed it to a human name like other cities, their proud self-esteem would not be able to accept it.

However, the number of elves simply cannot bear such a huge consumption.

Corellon, probably after discovering the existence of the undead, he considered the affairs of Faerûn.

He also knows that prophecy!

Although the father of elves didn't say anything, it didn't mean that he really wanted to see humans step on the faces of elves and win.

In fact, it is normal for Toril's World Will to choose the descendants of the Black Staff to become the Children of the World who will regain the entire northern continent. After all, they are the only heirs of Myth Drannor.

It is an existence that even elves have to admit.

If the twins reached the top as half-elves, the elves with the fig leaf might not necessarily stop them.

The elf who was too deeply entangled with Toril's origin knew that no matter how hard he struggled, the final result would point to the prophecy.

But the undead have nothing to do with Toril's origins.

They are completely unpredictable and beyond prophecy.

And Toril never rejects people from the outside world. This is the core law written into the origin.

Corellon was actually a little hesitant. The entry of the undead was also a double-edged sword for the elves.

So he kept stalling. William's side only hinted at the possibility and did not confirm it.

But Blackstaff Kelben's complete denial of his elf blood this time will definitely anger the elf god completely.

Corellon always likes to do things as he pleases. The reason why he can think so much is because he is really unsure about the emergence of the undead.

Calculating mentally or not, Corellon will probably succeed. It just depends on whether Mystra, the goddess of magic, will fall for it.

As long as she dares to resurrect Blackstaff Kelben within a year, Corellon can negotiate with the Will of the World.

Hill touched the Supreme Wasteland on the map. In about a year, he would be able to see these long-lost friends again.

Mystra's indecisive and overly defensive character is what makes Kelben so wanton and reckless. The undead are here to decide.

Hill picked up the travel journal and slowly realized that no matter how powerful the hotel owner appeared, he could never place his own safety on the abilities of others.

And he didn't plan to stay here for the full five days.

Early the next morning, when Hill finished washing, he put away two buns in the bread basket on the table before getting up and going downstairs.

After meeting up with Linn, they started a pleasant trip to Waterdeep City.

Compared with the serious Silvermoon City, Waterdeep City's overly open environment makes the shops here a little more bizarre, with many less elegant things for sale.

This is what Hill wants to see, otherwise he wouldn't like the elegance and nobility of humans in this world that much. What really catches his eye is the elf style.

In fact, human beings' preferences are often no different from those of giant dragons. This is probably one of the reasons why giant dragons like to live in human cities.

He bought a lot of interesting little things, all of which were handicrafts. It seemed that he passed by the most popular gem store among the rich without even looking at it, which made the thieves think that his net worth was indeed not that rich. There were fewer and fewer shadowy visitors following him in the distance.

Although Hill was merciless, he could not kill those who followed him from afar as assassins.

No matter which world it is in, the good camp is an existence that cannot be bullied but can walk a tightrope.

Therefore, the good camp has always been relatively mysterious. If you don’t want your bottom line to be broken, you can’t easily let others figure out where your bottom line is.

Lin En walked with Hill on Deepwater Road all morning, and finally couldn't help but drag him to Sword Street.

As soon as he walked over, Hill smelled the smell of the earth and heard the soothing music of harp, wind instruments, flutes, and melodious chorus.

He looked up and saw that it was an elf-looking building. From the wide open windows and doors, he could see many beautiful flowers, plants and trees growing out of the basement.

When Hill and Lynn walked in, a female elf with an elf dragon standing on her shoulders stood in front of the bar and greeted them: "Welcome to Elf Stone. Please take a seat as you please. Please see the sign for today's meal." plate."

Hill took a look. The owner and clerk of this store should be moon elves. They both have a pair of silver eyes and are very elegant.

Although they are not the same as the moon elves in his own world, Hill still feels a strange sense of familiarity.

He took Linn and sat at the table under an oak tree. In other places, there were too many flowers and plants, and the smell was a bit strong.

Lin En glanced at Hill who was silent and understood that he might not know what to order, so he smiled and said: "Two cups of Gulda nectar, two silver wings, 10 rabbit skewers, and 10 venison skewers." , one each crabmeat and mint sauce biscuits.”

The landlady nodded happily: "Seventy-four gold Shenghui, the bread is free, please take it yourself."

Hill took out seventy-five gold coins and handed them to the beautiful female clerk standing next to him. In taverns in Waterdeep City, you always pay first.

Lin En sighed and said softly: "If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have the confidence to order such an expensive thing. I would be satisfied with 2 gold coins of Yongju Spring water. This is 14 gold coins for a glass of wine!"

Hill was a little confused: "You should be fine with this amount of money, right?" Linn's monthly salary as a sheriff is already 200 gold, and he still has the tavern.

"I can't bear to part with it! It's only one-third of a month's salary! I haven't ordered the most expensive wine yet.

But that is actually a weakened version of your elf wine, so it's not necessary.

I was very squandering when I first came out, but when I was at my worst, I didn't even have 10 copper coins, so I had to go hunting in the forest for a few days before I had any money to spend.

Since then, I have learned that gold coins are quite precious. "

Hill couldn't help but laugh.

It's not like he doesn't know the importance of money, but when he becomes the one printing money, he won't feel how valuable the paper is.

In a gold standard world, Hill would never be short of money to spend.

Food was served quickly.

The first thing served was white fish covered with fish roe and shrimp roe, with a sweet and sour taste. This should be the silver fin as the main dish that Linn ordered, and two large glasses of light green wine.

Hill took a knife and fork and happily took a bite. This was probably a cold-water fish with only one main spine. The meat was very tender, and the sauce tasted very comfortable. He was very satisfied.

Then there were the skewers placed on the big iron plate. Hill blinked as he looked at the fried skewers covered in green sauce.

In fact, if you don't look at the little expectation in his heart, the meat skewers are quite delicious, but unfortunately they are mustard flavored.

The glass was very big, and the wine was also a mixture of fruit wine. Hill thought it felt similar to sparkling wine, but it went well with meat skewers.

Hill was very satisfied with his meal, but the surrounding environment made him uncomfortable.

Lin En should actually be a person with three-quarters of elven blood. Except for the fact that his ears are not so pointed, he looks like an elf. Hill, who is wearing a blue and gray mage robe, looks like a human in every way.

The elves pointing at him and looking at him with hostility and contempt made Hill a little bored.

He stood up suddenly, and a deep magical pressure instantly appeared in the entire tavern. Several elves hiding under the banyan tree dropped the wine glasses in their hands to the ground, and lay trembling on the table.

"Dear guest, could you please calm down your aura? These people have been taught a lesson." The proprietress could no longer maintain her noble and elegant aura, and walked to Hill with difficulty.

Glancing at the panicked fairy dragon on her shoulder, Hill sneered and took back her power.

The elves can end up like this, and they can't blame anyone. They have reached this point, and they dare to look down on half-elves and humans.

Lin En's expression was ugly. He had stayed near Silvermoon City all year round and really didn't know that the elves in Waterdeep City were actually racist.

When the mage lord Blackstaff is a half-elf!

If at first, he was very angry and confused about the choice of the black staff, but at this time, Linn could understand a little bit of Kelben's hatred of the elven blood.

He only knew before that the elves in Waterdeep City all followed the Black Staff because of the Myth Drannor bloodline of Kelben. But do these guys really follow Kelbourne and at the same time despise the half-elves?

What kind of brain would make such a stupid move?

Even if these elves show respect for Kelben, it is meaningless!

Kelben is the Archmage! Can't you still understand what's going on here?

Linn couldn't help but closed his eyes: "Although I still don't agree with Kelben's approach, I can understand him better. Does Corellon know these things? Don't the elves in Waterdeep City have a normal leader? ?”

"Normal has been forced away by Kelben." The landlady said, "He has never been innocent. Kelbourne was not the mage lord of Waterdeep City from the beginning.

The competition for power in Waterdeep City has always been cruel. After he came to power, he drove away all those who could compete with him, especially the elven mages.

He drove away those with brains, and the only ones left here were elves who had nothing to be proud of except their bloodline!

So the scolding he received was all brought back by himself, and Corellon could see it. "

Hill and Lin thought for a while before understanding the logic, and looked at each other helplessly.

Linn suddenly spoke: "I just hope these are the alternative, not the majority."