Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Spring has arrived in Silver Moon City, and the white city has been dotted with tiny bits of greenery.

Hill was having a pretty good time during this time.

Choosing Silver Moon City to spend this troublesome 73 years was indeed a very correct choice.

As midsummer approached, Hill not only systematically studied the theoretical knowledge of various types of spells, but also learned many new alchemical formulas.

In Hill's opinion, the greatest advantage of the Silver Moon City University is that knowledge can be purchased with money. Although the price is expensive, it still leaves a glimmer of hope.

As long as I have money, I can do it and there is no chance at all. There is a big difference in the inheritance of a profession.

Hill's only small regret is that he didn't make any new friends. The views of mages in the world of Faerûn are a bit different from his.

Moreover, they are also divided into different factions, and they fight openly and secretly.

Maybe it's because there's a big gap between the poor students who come to the university to study for free during the downtime between sowing and harvesting, and the wealthy full-time students.

Moreover, those wealthy mage students are divided into those from aristocratic families and those from merchant families.

There are a few people who know how to find followers for themselves, but the classmates who buy them with money will not really follow them at all.

Giving favors in exchange for rewards is not very useful when it comes to mages who generally have relatively high IQs.

After having more contact with them, Hill was able to understand a little bit why Ms. Sinnheihe looked so like a fighting cock.

Although Silver Moon City provides a lot of mage resources, there are more low-level mage resources. If you want to take a step forward and get enough resources, you have to suppress your classmates.

This kind of competition will not affect their lives, so they are a bit careless about the beginning and end of things.

Because old mages can also pay a certain fee to participate in some advanced magic courses at designated times, there are many outside mages renting here in Nancheng.

They have always been in contact with each other, various societies are opened everywhere, and people call friends and talk loudly every day.

When Hill was walking in Silver Moon City and buying some food and crafts, he could feel that the foreign mages were a little bit dissatisfied with the students no matter which department they were from.

They believe that students are under too little pressure to survive and are always a bit frivolous.

Hill didn't even have to deal with them to smell the sour smell.

It was so obvious that even younger students could feel it.

Therefore, the relationship between these old masters and students is not good either.

Then Hill, who also held a wild card, was also excluded.

When he was in disguise, ordinary students ignored him at all, but he didn't want to pay attention to the old mages. There were too many things to do.

But when he was not in disguise, no one dared to talk to him.

Hill didn't even know when his appearance had spread among the mages. The bards were really good at conveying news.

Why didn't he see any relevant news when he was pretending?

Ever since he became a professional, Hill seemed to have been treated as a harmless creature. He rarely encountered such scenes of people being separated, which made him a little bit amused.

Especially when you go to the library to read, you can completely occupy a corner, and there will never be a second person sitting next to Hill.

Ms. Sinenheihe didn't dare to talk to him in the library. No mage would be polite to someone who disturbed her reading.

Even if she felt that there was someone behind her, she would not dare to challenge Hill's reason at this time.

The only people whom Hill felt he could still deal with were the otaku mages.

But although they didn't care much about the difference in status, it was a pity that they were only focused on learning magic and were unwilling to say more.

Every day Hill could see these guys wearing the standard black robes and being ordered to stand at the door of the library, waiting for the librarian to use the cleaning technique on them.

In the end, Hill could only choose to listen to spell lectures of different levels while listening. They would not only talk about new spells, but also analyze the principles of spells and explore the direction of changing spells.

Generally speaking, teachers from the school give lectures at the apprentice level and proficient level, while at the master level, guests are invited from outside. Hill was lucky enough to hear a master-level speech.

Although these lectures were expensive and ordinary students could not afford the tickets, they were very meaningful and Hill learned a lot of new and interesting knowledge.

Every time a master lecture is given, archmages from other cities in the North will flock here, and this time there are especially many, especially those from Waterdeep City.

Everyone knew very well, although they couldn't say it directly, but at such a critical time, a legendary mage actually started a class, and nine times out of ten, he was targeting the dragon.

Even if the dragon cannot be slain, there must be a way to expel them.

In the past, you could pay for your life if you encountered a dragon, but now this is crazy!

Hill also learned how to protect against giant creatures for a day. Silvermoon City didn't know what benefits it gave this legendary mage. He even taught him some magic circles that could hurt giant dragons.

It seems that these leaders in the North are very pessimistic about the end of the Dragon Madness Rebellion. Even the Lord of Waterdeep City, Blackstaff Kelben, is sitting in front of the lecture hall with a serious face.

They were probably sure that they couldn't kill Sammaster, the leader of the Dragon Cult's Dracolich, in a short period of time, and they all looked very nervous.

Hill soon knew what happened. The Golden Dragon King was so stupid that he summoned all the golden dragons to enter a magical slumber. However, he was suddenly affected by Dragon Madness and shouted to kill everyone who did not obey his orders. dragon.

In the end, he was killed by the ancient golden dragon whose status was only below him. The golden dragon king, who took action but did not want to be his successor, ran away.

The other golden dragons can only find a place to sleep in confusion or simply leave Toril and go into the universe.

People finally understood that even metal dragons could not be trusted now, and they themselves did not know what they were doing.

Most of the five-color dragons simply followed their inner madness, even those ancient dragons who could control themselves.

Instead, they took the opportunity to attack various cities to plunder property.

The entire world of Toril was in chaos, not just Faerûn.

While there was tension in the air, it was only among the top brass.

Most low-level professionals and ordinary people still don't have that sense of crisis. Silvermoon City's Mystery Lock and the powerful Alustriel give them enough confidence.

Black Staff Kelben appeared several times later. He seemed to want to ask the high mages something. When passing by, he always frowned and was worried.

In fact, Hill, who knew a lot of things, had no intention of getting involved in his huge plan. He attended classes step by step every day, and went to the spell lectures held in the Hall of Sages and the Tower of Balance to learn new spells when he had time.

Although each of these spells starts at 100 gold, the price is clearly marked, so you know whether you have to pay 100 or 2,000 before entering.

This is a spell you can learn for money!

Even if Hill had no interest in using it, he still recorded it.

There are many living spells and alchemy products in Faerûn, and Hill really likes them.

For example, there is a spice bag from which you can take out spices 10 times a day. When you put your hand in, you can silently ask for whatever you want, but you have to add the spices you want when making it.

Those who don’t have money can choose basic spices, and those who have money can buy a few more. The production method is very flexible.

Although many mages choose to practice pure cultivation, the huge number of mages still allows a few hedonists to research a lot of good things.

The days of classes during the day and practice at night were really fulfilling, but I couldn't sleep.

Terry's snoring made Hill give up the idea of ​​working in the study.

He really didn't expect that there would be a Hulun that could even pass through the soundproof circle.

Hill originally thought that the Silver Moon Dragon Queen's approach of not looking for Terry at all was too much, but now she understands a little bit.

No matter how young this baby dragon is, he is still 180 years old. If he lived near the dragon queen, it would really make his parents want to cry!

When he snored on the first day, Hill almost jumped up in fright. Terry was sleeping very peacefully some time ago!

After careful inspection, he discovered that this was because Terry's mental damage had been completely repaired, and he had now truly fallen into a deep sleep.

Hill could only choose to work in an alchemy laboratory with stronger soundproofing.

He decided to make a spice bag first.

Hill finally understood why the mage who taught this tool stated that it was best to complete the bag within 10 spices. Adding the 11th spice tripled the production materials.

Even Hill thinks 30 spices is the limit.

This thing can only be used by himself. If you give it away, it will only make people think that he is out of his mind.

Then he made a small bell made of pearlescent quartz. The hanging piece inside was made of gold. Hill hung it next to Terry's dragon's nest. The biggest use of this thing is to absorb strong enough sounds. Can strike with the same intensity of sound.

Hill wanted to place a bell at Aglaia's future temple to notify people nearby that it was about to close, and he thought Terry's snoring would be enough.

Then a chessboard made of mother-of-pearl and obsidian was placed next to Terry's bed, and the chess pieces were placed neatly.

Hill has always wanted a beautiful chess set. He hopes that the chessboard and all the chess pieces can be filled with golden dragon patterns in the breath of the golden dragon.

Hill glanced at Terry again, feeling that it was almost time to wake him up.

Midsummer is almost over. The damage caused by Dragon Madness is indeed terrible, but it is almost over.

Yesterday, he had seen reports about the Blue Dragon Cave in the Nese Mountains.

The young dragon had gone crazy and attacked the fortress of the big goblin under him, and died there.

Moreover, more and more dragons who are crazy to death are being reported.

The time has come for the heroes of Toril to set off.