Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Terry sat down upright and looked down at the little goddess in front of him.

For a developing dragon, there is nothing more important than eating, sleeping and having fun. The same goes for Terry. He didn't feel the beauty of Aglaia at all, he only thought she was a bit troublesome.

As for gold, silver, jewelry, artifacts and treasures, are those things? That's fate!

But Terry is still a bit rational. He knows that although the person in front of him looks thin and small, and is not big enough to swallow, he absolutely cannot beat him. He can't even deal with Amber, let alone be better than that at first glance. Mad and powerful Aglaia.

He thought for a while, took out the book again, and said in his most sincere tone: "Do you need me to introduce you to Amber's characteristics and weaknesses? Beautiful lady."

Terry felt really pitiful. The last time he was so polite, he still wanted to trick his mother into getting a giant gemstone.

Aglaia crossed her arms and glanced at Terry, and nodded cheerfully: "I want to know how she managed to achieve such a moral character that no one can respect? I remember my father said that she was a person who was A goddess cursed by her own followers?"

"Generally speaking, as long as you make a living in the sea, alcohol is the source of life.

I remembered why I had such a bad impression of this goddess.

At Dagger Ford, there was a strong drink, Fillion Pure Brew, which the sailors named The Bitch Queen's Revenge. My father likes drinking. He has basically all the wines available in Faerûn, so he went there to buy them once.

When he came back, he actually said that the nickname was indeed correct. "

Aglaia's expression froze.

She was actually quite used to having gods that were scolded, but that was because of the undead.

Even Aglaia has a good relationship with the undead because of Hill, and in the hearts of the undead, she is still a child, but they will still scold her when they are shipwrecked or drowned in the sea. .

Just not that bad.

Although William stopped them from swearing, the undead never needed to use swear words in such a simple and rude way.

Therefore, the gods of Trasil have basically excluded the words of the undead from the range of receiving divine fire, not to mention the elves and gods. They have even excluded humans.

But sailors, even if Aglaia doesn't embrace the faith, make up most of her growing number of followers.

Before boarding the boat, pray for Aglaia's blessing. That is the basic operation.

As a result, the largest number of followers of the Ocean Goddess in the world of Toril actually named Umberli the 'Bitch Queen'!

Terry comforted her and said: "Otherwise Hill wouldn't think you could easily gain a foothold in this world. Other gods, even false gods, are not so easy to deal with.

As long as you defeat her a few times, no one in this world will believe in Amberli, only the ugly fish she created herself.

You can definitely steal the name of the Ocean Goddess!

Let that guy be the ugly fish goddess! "

Aglaia nodded heavily.

"However, I seem to be able to understand why Hill didn't let you fight for the authority of the ocean from the beginning, but first came to purify the Swamp of the Undead.

The various races of Toril have become accustomed to the moodiness of the ocean, and will only be in awe of you for defeating Umberli.

This invisible will can easily change your camp.

Even if you don't accept faith, it still takes a lot of energy to fight for this kind of will.

But if you save the souls of so many innocent poor people first, so that everyone's first impression of you is that of a kind goddess, then even if you kill Amberli, you will still be just and kind!

Moreover, there is me, a golden dragon from the lawful good camp, staying by your side, which can completely prove that you are a kind being!

I really didn’t expect that guy Hill was so thoughtful! "

In the end, Terry couldn't hold it back and gave himself a little gold.

Although Aglaia was a little disdainful, she felt Terry's efforts to maintain a friendly atmosphere and decided not to expose the little dragon's shamelessness.

Terry laughed with satisfaction, took out another huge book, and asked Aglaia with a smile: "Would you like to see the various artifacts, treasures and humanoid creatures that are powerful enough to hurt dragons in this continent?

This is the dragon version, and there are even many ruins that can trap the dragon to death!

There are no such good things in the human world. "

Aglaia also showed a friendly smile, sat next to the lying dragon, and studied the map with him.

Hill didn't care about Terry and Aglaia outside.

If a fight really breaks out, the buildings in the dimensional space will be destroyed anyway, so just replace them.

He looked intently at the magic book spread out on the table. Whether it would go as he wished depended on this last step.

Once it fails, it is very likely that this magic book will never be able to become a top-level artifact.

Hill suddenly smiled.

When he first started making magic books, it was just to add some credibility to his disguised identity as a mage.

Even though the book was unexpectedly powerful, it didn't mean that Hill would be devastated after losing it.

I am lucky to get it, but I am indifferent to losing it.

Hill finally returned to his usual casual nature and no longer worried about the gains and losses of this magic book.

He directly took out the crystal pen and wrote the Dimensional Mansion Technique.

Hill was surrounded by endless light, and the magic book changed its appearance in the light.

Hill held his own crystal pen and looked at it in surprise, it actually became a magic weapon!

The colorful light spreading out from the study made Terry and Aglaia, who were trying to get along with each other in the hall, look up in surprise.

Terry happened to be telling Aglaia about the artifacts in this world that could hurt the gods, and asked her to avoid them. Unexpectedly, one appeared next to her.

Although I can feel that the level of the artifact is not high, it was just made by Hill!

Terry glanced at Aglaia, who was not very surprised, and gained a new understanding of his friend Hill.

No matter which world he comes from, at least Corellon is best at making magic items, and Hill must be very strong.

The light gradually dissipated, and the magic book flew around in front of Hill.

As soon as Hill stretched out his hand, it flew over and opened automatically.

The magic book has officially become an artifact. It has three artifact properties, and all four chapters can be used normally.

Article 1: The person holding this magic book must belong to the good camp, and the level of summoning and natural magic will always increase by one level. If the non-good camp holds this book, they will be directly cursed by nature, and will be attacked by one or even several elemental lords that appear randomly.

If Hill holds it himself, summoning and natural magic will add two levels.

Article 2: All magic written in the magic book can be cast instantly without materials. Even the dimensional space spells copied by Hill can be used directly at any time. Even for the mansion spell, Hill only needs to use the materials for the mode he wants to add, and the basic materials do not need to be used.

Hill looked at this article and became a little imaginative.

Although he gave up the magic of burning destruction, he still felt inexplicably excited when he thought that he could instantly cast a wall of fire or even burn the city with fire.

The third item is what surprised Hill the most. This magic book, like the Silver Moon Dragon Queen's Alpine Crown, can be used as a source of power for the floating mountain.

But as a sub-artifact, all he can levitate is a small mountain.

Although Hill will not use this feature in the short term, he knows very well that when the magic book becomes more and more perfect, it may be able to float a mountain!

Hill suddenly took out Terry's bell and struck it hard.

Although it frightened the two older children who were eavesdropping outside, he was completely sober.

Artifacts always have two sides.

No matter what kind of artifact it is, it may be the incarnation of some kind of law. Even if they don't have enough IQ, they will unconsciously strive for dominance for themselves.

Even Hill, as the creator, needs to maintain his sanity to prevent himself from becoming a puppet of the artifact.

After calming down, Hill opened the magic book and finally saw the characteristics of Chapter 4 that he wanted to know.

This time there is only one feature, but it has perfectly realized all of Hill's ideas.

Hill could designate a separate 500-square-foot deck to serve as the foundation for the mansion.

The house that appears on the foundation will exist forever unless the magic is removed. A tall thorn wall will be erected on the outermost edge of the foundation. The types of walls can be freely chosen or even mixed and matched.

For example, the wooden thorns can be wrapped with various vines.

This foundation will not only increase the ability to float, but also fly at high altitudes, and can jump short distances. It can use phase jump once a day, and wooden and stone materials can allow it to pass freely.

Finally, this foundation will disguise itself to be consistent with the surrounding environment, whether it is high altitude or jungle.

Hill smiled with satisfaction. Even if he didn't have a floating city or a floating mountain, he at least still had a floating castle.

"Dad Hill! Are you okay?" Aglaia, who felt calm in the study, called softly outside. She was a little worried about the strange loud noise.

Aglaia glanced at Terry, who was hiding, and frowned. This golden dragon's life was saved by Hill's father, so why did he act so indifferent.

"Aglaia, come in!" Hill laughed, "It's okay, the temptation to take shape of the artifact just now was too great, so I used that to cheer me up."

Aglaia walked in with a strange expression: "Is this something newly made by Hill's father?"

Hill glanced at Terry who was hiding in the hall and decided to save some face for him: "I made this when I was bored in Silver Moon City. It can be used in this place to inform travelers along the way that it is almost time to close the door at night. If you want to move in, you’d better check in quickly.”

Aglaia's whole body stiffened, and she no longer cared to look at Hill's artifact.

Doesn't this mean that she has to listen to such a terrifying sound every day!

No, never!

She had to think of something.