Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill began to look through the warehouse in the pendant again. He had to look for anything worthless.

The biggest warning to him when he came out this time was not to think that just bringing gold, silver and jewelry with him would be enough. He should at least bring some ordinary supplies with him to fill the scene.

It seems that the lowest grade material in his pendant is mithril, which is really bad. Fortunately, I can still dig out some dirt.

Astral pirates can no longer be described as an evil camp. There will always be an entire race of bandits in the universe. They are born demons, powerful and in groups, making a living by robbing magic ships.

A mage who walks independently, no matter how powerful he looks, will not be looked down upon by these bandits.

Even gods may capsize if they are not strong enough.

However, the bandits of these demonic races do not pay much attention to ordinary gods, except for Wojin.

But the mage... there is no such thing as a mage who can walk in the starry sky.

Therefore, Hill planned to make a transfer from Longyan Star. He had to enter the vast area of ​​​​the star realm in a more concealed manner.

Hill is not afraid of pirates. He can directly connect to the elemental world. He is not afraid of human sea tactics. There is nothing to be afraid of when hundreds of ships arrive, but he is worried that he will not be able to find the demiplane that is being formed in time.

Once he finds it, he won't need to be so cautious.

Hill saw several magic ships coming together from Toril. These ships obviously met halfway. They were separated by a long distance from each other, but they maintained a certain degree of contact.

Hill observed for a while and found a small white multi-sailboat that looked ordinary and followed them.

Using six level 12 warrior puppets as sailors, Hill sat in a cabin that was actually a shrunken high-level magic tower.

He really used many methods to turn this white conch into the main body of the magic ship, but the trouble with using marine biological materials is that the keel, deck and even sails of the magic ship want to be made of the conch. If the Magic Tower is managed together as a whole, it must all use marine materials.

This seemingly small ship consumed most of Hill's marine materials.

You must know that with the help of Crystal Flower Ancestor and Aglaia, Trasil's top-notch marine materials are all in his hands.

Hill later had no choice but to choose other materials to make other magic ships.

Of course, that kind of ordinary magic ship doesn't need to be so troublesome, but Hill has never thought of using such a casual thing for himself.

Sitting in the three-story monitoring center between several sails, Hill could see everything outside directly through the transparent outer wall of the white conch.

The magic ship control tower spirit named Ratinro is collecting the conversations on the previous ships.

Although most places in the star realm are vacuum, they are already very close to Longyan Star, and even if the air is thin, there is still a little bit of it.

Although it was a bit difficult, La Tingluo still found out the main supplies transported by those ships.

They are all wood and ores produced in Toril, and there are even some grains.

It sounds like the merchants who manage the planet on Longyan Star are collecting these materials, and they welcome all comers. Many magic ships feel that they are relatively close, and because they are sold to the owner of Longyan Star, they do not need to pay transaction tax, even if they are These simple supplies could earn enough money, so they were shipped over.

Hill looked at his beautiful white dhow and felt that he might not be able to pass himself off as a merchant selling grain.

No one would give it up.

Fortunately, we finally stopped at the names of several more precious minerals, including obsidian.

It's just that the captains of these ships have limited abilities and don't bring much. Several people are sighing that they can't make the difference.

These ores are relatively valuable in Toril, and magic ships earn hard money most of the time. If they want to buy ores worth more than gold and silver, many captains can't afford that much money.

Hill summarized what these businessmen wanted in his mind and found that the businessmen in Longyanxing wanted to build a high-level magic tower.

Whether they hired an archmage or a descendant of a businessman became a mage, something big might happen here in Tears of Selune. Hill felt that the most likely thing was that they wanted to deal with the star thief.

For merchants like Long Yanxing, the astral pirates inside the asteroid are a thorn in their side, especially the Bat Ship, which can be regarded as a living magic ship.

There is only one female captain on the Bat Ship, but the poor captain is actually controlled by the ship. Although she is immortal due to the magic of the magic ship, the long-term claustrophobic environment and the robbery life that goes against her heart have long made the woman The captain went crazy.

This ship is almost a ghost ship in space. He has been wandering around the asteroid belt all year round robbing magic ships. No one knows what the purpose of robbing those supplies is, but he is the enemy of all merchants, even those star thieves. I hate him to the core. If he is cheated by this ship, his life will be eaten away.

Hill clasped his hands vigorously, encouraged himself, and then placed hundreds of one-meter-square obsidian stone bricks in the warehouse on the ground floor, and placed some small pieces of mithril next to them.

The sale of obsidian is the best business without capital for him. He doesn't have the ability to switch to things like mithril and fine gold, but it's easy for him to find them. The earth element sometimes brings some from the elemental world. Give him mithril, and as for fine gold, that is his family's specialty.

It's just that Hill doesn't like selling fine gold. This kind of behavior always makes him feel like he's selling his own land, so unless necessary, he is still used to selling much cheaper mithril.

Hill followed those ships. Sure enough, after the leading ship found out that these new ships wanted to sell goods directly, he led them directly to a brand new port, away from the trading center in the middle. The lobby is very close.

Hill put on a set of extraordinarily gorgeous white-gold robes. This was sent by Alice from her world where she was crazy about gems. Although the cut was very simple, it was the most standard mage robe, but it was full of jewels.

Hill hid most of his face and long hair in the hood of the long-distance running car, holding an imitation archmage wand in his hand, and slowly walked out of the cabin.

When the cautious-looking conductor heard that Hill had brought hundreds of obsidian bricks, he no longer cared about what the magic captain, a wizard he had never seen before, was doing, and quickly notified the person in charge at the port.

If the businessman in the bright red robe hadn't directly taken out the gems for trading, just looking at the rows of tall sailors below, Hill would have thought that Long Yanxing was planning to change his career.

Hill made a deal with him straightforwardly and received a heavy jewelry bag.

For transactions in the universe, gold coins and gold bars are used for small transactions, while for large transactions, these perfectly cut gems are used.

Moreover, gold coins are hard currency. As long as you don't say anything, most merchants like to give you gems first. After all, everyone finds it troublesome.

Hill just doesn't speak.

But it's normal for mages to think it doesn't matter. This profession is a big consumer of gems. Mages will come out to make money, and most of them will buy gems.

There might be a price difference, so when the red-robed businessman gave Hill the bag of gems, he tried hard to see if there was any dissatisfied expression on the face that could only be seen half, such as a disdainful sneer.

Of course, Hill wanted gems more, so he sent away these merchants without expression and exchanged them for a free trade brand of Longyan Star.

As a reward for sending goods of huge value to this planet, in addition to Hill not needing to pay tax on this transaction, he also does not need to pay tax when purchasing goods from other merchants. Of course, this is limited to this time only.

Hill simply let a few warrior puppets stand on the deck to deter any thieves who might appear, and then walked off the ship.

He actually used to find it strange why thieves appeared at the airports in the star realm, but after seeing those slave ships, he didn't feel any surprise.

Even so, the owner of Longyan Star is still lawful and good!

Whether it's Toril or Longyan Star, they are both worlds that allow slaves to exist. As long as they don't treat slaves as human beings and kill them wantonly, they are still in the good camp.

Hill glanced at the slave ship over there uncomfortably, and slowly walked towards the trading hall.

Then his head snapped back.

There were elves on that ship!

What a joke, no elf will be sold legally!

Elves have never had the pleasure of selling their own kind. Hill walked directly to the slave ship with a blank face.

"Guest!" The port manager quickly stopped the aggressive Hill, "What do you want to do?"

"Is Longyan Planet allowed to sell elves?" Hill asked coldly.

"What? You are so lenient..." The steward, who was about to scold Hil for being nosy, was pulled away by a red-robed businessman.

The red-robed businessman pulled the manager away and said, "Long Yanxing will never do anything illegal! But businessmen! They rely on smiling faces to deal with people, and they can't take care of those troublesome things.

Master, please feel free to do whatever you want... Just try not to damage the port, it's all money! "

Hill glanced at the businessman silently, and soon understood that he didn't think Hill could defeat these slave traders at all, but he would definitely have no problem dealing with them.

And he was convinced in his heart that Hill would be dead. The regretful look in his eyes at Hill's magic ship proved that this slave ship was basically a part-time pirate. If Hill was killed by them, even a penny of Longyan Star would be lost. Can't get it.

Therefore, he asked Hill not to harm the port because Longyan Star would not receive any compensation.

After trying to understand the meaning of his words, Hill almost laughed angrily.

But this also made him understand why Long Yanxing built the magic tower at all costs. If this continues, these businessmen who can still insist on being lawful and good may not be able to maintain their own camp and beliefs, or they may not be able to maintain their territory.

The general interstellar merchants do not believe in Vol'jin, but in Sandakol, the god of travelers, and Thom, the god of loyalty. If they are merchants from the good camp, there will even be more believers in Thom.

Sandakol is of course an existence that ordinary magic captains believe in. Nicknamed 'Wind Rider', he never falls to the ground. Moreover, this god is chaotic neutral, and no matter what kind of magic captain he is, he will be accepted by him.

But those big magic ships that do business outside the crystal wall will be more willing to believe in Thom. Even the evil camp will maintain respect for this god.

Because the captains of the magic ship all know that they can freely pass through the portals in various crystal walls, relying on the wanderers that Tom has locked inside the thick crystal walls.

These poor people who chant incomprehensible songs in the crystal wall are punished by the gods and have to pay for the sins they have committed in their lifetime forever, unless they fall in when the crystal wall is suddenly eroded by the phlogiston sea outside. Dissipate completely, otherwise it will never be rescued.

As long as the Wanderers are still there, magic ships will always have portals available, and when these magic ship merchants see the Tom mark on the hands of the Wanderers, they will naturally worship him sincerely, whether out of fear or sincerity.

Hill remembered that among the twelve merchants' alliance on Longyan Star, a large part of them were followers of Tom. If they were still so afraid of the pirates before the God of Loyalty looked over, then they would be punished by the one who was always strict. , the expulsion of the upright and unyielding gods is also very normal.

Thom never liked believers who failed in their duties out of fear.

Hill let these businessmen go. He never had any aversion to those who were afraid of power and violence. If he encountered something he couldn't resist, he would choose to remain silent as long as it didn't hurt his bottom line.

However, his bottom line is still a little higher than that of ordinary people.

But Hill didn't have to think too much about dealing with the slave traders who were part-time pirates. People who really had that ability would not engage in such a low-level business as human trafficking.

The people on the slave ship had noticed Hill's movements a long time ago. They smiled ferociously, took out various large weapons such as giant hammers and axes, and said threatening and obscene words.

Hill showed a disdainful smile. If the sailors on the magic ship were warriors, they were generally stronger and used to pull the sails. The real attacks relied on the large magic attack equipment on the deck.

For example, Hill's large ballistae was already aimed at them behind them.

Hill didn't care at all. If they attacked first, he wouldn't need to hesitate to take action.

Now that Hill has admitted his elven bloodline in Toril, some things must be done, and he must not watch those elves being sold as slaves in front of his eyes. He cannot remain silent, and the law knows that he is here.

Hill actually silently admitted in his heart that the elven bloodline gave him the best reason to intervene in the slave trade, which he already hated. Other races cannot allow him to say with confidence that there is no such thing as human trafficking.

He thought for a while, and a circle of light balls suddenly exploded from his body. In this kind of battle that requires point killing, the ninth level spell of Elminster is better to use.