Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

In fact, it was only after seeing the difficult days that the elves were about to face that Hill decided to set off early to travel outside.

Everyone knows that he purchased a large amount of supplies, but there is no need for Hill to share the pressure of humans with the elves of Evermeet Island.

This is different from those things in the past. It will not affect the safety of the entire elven race. It is not human beings who take the initiative to attack the elves. Whether they succeed or not does not actually affect their lives.

Humans are not stupid. Corellon, who is staying on the continent of Faerûn, may not care about the elves they suppressed to found their country, but they will definitely not watch the elves die.

If you can use a hard knife, who would bother using a soft one?

As long as Hill is not around, no elf can threaten Linn into betraying Hill's interests in front of Corellon.

On the contrary, if Hill stays here, Lynn will face great pressure.

There will always be someone trying to convince Linn to let him discuss the future of the elves with Hill, hoping that Hill can make due sacrifices for their survival.

This is definitely not Hill's unfounded worry. Whether it is humans or elves, there will always be such good people who are generous to others.

Even if Hill refuses, he still has to be labeled as not caring about the future of the elves at all.

Ciel had always hated trouble, and he was not foolish enough to become a part of Toril's world.

But he could understand Linn's uneasiness. His friend had just discovered for the first time how much power he had. The future of the elves who had looked down on him in the past was even in his hands.

Including the so-called great nobles of the Eternal Judgment Island elves, they all had to live a miserable life under his orders.

These elves had single-handedly controlled his destiny. When the council voted to expel all half-elves, regardless of race, from Evermeet Island, his mother hugged the young boy and stood crying outside the council. Lin Grace will never be forgotten.

Linn silently poured himself a glass of wine, raised it to Hill, and then drank it in one gulp: "I'm still a little uncomfortable with the power in my hands. My ability and temperament are also a little behind. Aglaia The city is growing too fast, so I need some time to settle."

"You can go talk to the time and space artifact." Hill gave a strange suggestion.

"What do you mean?" Lin En asked in surprise, "That artifact..."

"If sometimes the words of an artifact are particularly lively, it should be King William." Hill tilted his chin and said in a leisurely tone, "The God of Time and Space always only likes to study and is not willing to meddle in other people's business.

William was different. He was afraid of too few things and was always observing the movements of the undead.

When you meet him, you can ask him how he manages a city like Aglaia. He is more experienced and is not afraid of chaotic places.

For a person who can manage the undead in an orderly manner, you can think about how capable he is.

Although he is thick-skinned and has a weird temper, he is indeed a strong politician.

Also, when you occasionally encounter Corellon commenting on things on the mainland, you must listen shamelessly.

Especially when he was discussing issues with the time and space artifact.

Although Corellon handled many things in a mess, in terms of politics and military affairs, they were definitely among the best in Toril. "

He glanced at Lin En again: "Don't feel embarrassed, he doesn't even care about acting so exaggerated in front of you, what are you afraid of?

You know, although the elves basically respect him as the father of the elves, you are the priest of Myriel.

It can be seen from this that Corellon doesn't care about these things like face at all, so why should you care.

Seizing every opportunity for progress is the most important thing, Linn, Corellon is just waiting for something, rather than really staying here. "

Although Hill didn't know what the father of the elves was planning, at least he understood that the ruler of the elven pantheon would never stay in Faerûn for no reason.

He didn't pay much attention to outside affairs, probably because he didn't want AO to come and drive him away, rather than really being unmoved and just watching the fun.

Corellon refused to leave after the battle, so Hill felt suspicious. With the Seraph leader here, if Corellon really just wanted to watch the fun, he could watch it directly through Rashriel's eyes.

When he came back from the star realm and the Elf Father was still there, Hill was sure that he had something to do.

Anyone who truly believes that he is that boring is truly stupid.

Watching the excitement is of course also a very important reason, but it is definitely not the most important.

Linn nodded. He originally thought that Corellon was waiting for the elves to found their country, so he was more polite to the elves of Evermeet Island at first, but later even though he was so angry, he gave them leeway.

Until he discovered that Corellon didn't even intend to give the elves a blessing for this war. He just gave Prince Ramriel a blessing of peace when he first met him.

Only then did he feel that he had made a mistake. For the father of the elves, the elves of Yongju Island had not regained his favor and were not qualified to receive blessings.

Then this person will not waste his time on the elven nation-building war that he doesn't care about at all, but will only do it for other things.

But since Corellon showed such a look that he only wanted to entertain, Linn could only pretend that he couldn't see anything.

He nodded thoughtfully: "I know, I will go."

Then Lynn suddenly realized what Hill said: "Are you going out again?"

"It's unlikely that anything will happen in Aglaia City in a short period of time, so I'll just go out for a walk." Hill said with a smile, "Pulvi is very fast, and if something happens and you want to come back, you can just go Choose dimensional travel.”

Lin En thought about the talent of the alien whale and nodded.

He also knew that although mages spent most of their time in the magic tower doing research, they also needed to go outside for a walk, and when Hill came, he had said that he was traveling.

Not to mention, Hill is also a divine warlock, and warlocks seem to like hanging out.

Purvi took them flying in the sky above the sea for a long time before returning to the floating castle with the light of the silver moon. Hill looked down at the castle that he had completely emptied, and turned to tell Linn: "Li Si Te has handed over the control of the floating castle to Martha. Except for our bedroom, which is inaccessible, you can open other places."

Linn laughed: "What will I do when you are not here?"

Hill smiled lightly and just stood up to send Lin En away.

After talking to Linn, Hill embarked on the long way away with the goblins who did not hesitate to move their beloved flowers, trees and pets into Purvi's body.

He left just in time, just before the founding note of the Elf Kingdom: The Emerald Kingdom was sent to the entire world.

Lin En sat in the city hall to receive the elven nobles who sent invitations by airship, and regretfully informed them that the lord had gone out.

As a subordinate, he will send congratulatory gifts before the founding ceremony in accordance with the tradition of the mainland, and wish that the green country will always stand on the mainland.

The elves left helplessly, but Linn couldn't help but frown.

He didn't know why the prince was so anxious to formally establish the country one month after occupying Mulan. You know, this meant that envoys from many countries on the mainland could not arrive in time before then.

Not every country or city-state has a portal to Waterdeep or the capital of Amn.

Moreover, doesn't this let Amn know how many countries are willing to show kindness to the elves?

Even he could see this clearly, it was impossible for the prince and the elf nobles not to know.

No matter how stupid the moon elves are, they will not have any political problems. Those who are really that stupid will have been turned into ashes in the thousand years of political struggle on Everjum Island.

Unless... Linn suddenly raised his head and looked at the aerostats. What the elf really wanted to know was whether any country would be willing to follow their aerostats back to the Green Kingdom.

How can it be?

Lin En shook his head hesitantly. Only a country in need of elf rescue can be so impatient, right? So what's the point of wooing them?

He walked around the city hall twice, looking at the residents of various races happily passing by outside the gate, and finally made a decision. Hill was right. If he couldn't understand it himself, he would go find someone who could.

"Why is Linn here?" The sharp-eyed Rashriel spotted him in time, and his wings quickly opened and fell, "Did something big happen outside?"

The undead have been fighting seriously recently, but they have not yet reached the Supreme Forest. The Seraph leader is a little bored, but Corellon does not allow them to leave this hall.

He flapped his wings and landed next to Linn, his left arm wrapped around the neck of the Aglaia mayor: "I heard that Hill prepared a lot of interesting toys for those little goblins.

Hey~ Hill can't only have those trumpets, he also wants to play! Are there any on the floating castle? "

Lynn suddenly understood the meaning of Hill's last few words before leaving.

Hill did have one, and his magic plants also liked to play those games, but no matter how small their size was, they couldn't play like little goblins. Hill, who had always pampered and indulged his friends, made a game for them.

Lynn has played there herself and loves it.

He is actually very young! I am still at the age where I love to play and be noisy.

Linn could only be regarded as a young adult. Before he became the sheriff of that small town, he was escorted and protected by a golden elf Druid master.

Lin En nodded helplessly: "Yes, yes, but I have to wait until I ask Hill."

Rashriel would definitely not play by himself, so Linn decided to go back and ask Hill. He knew that Martha had a way to contact Liszt.

Although Hill gave him permission, Linn still wanted to ask again. He was always cautious about Hill's matters.

When he broke away from Rashriel and walked towards Corellon, Linn thought in a daze that the undead should be coming to his house soon!