Hill thought about the catalogs of the gods that he had seen recently. The singers really used to inquire about the news and spread some stories as their main business, such as the past and present of the prince Cyric of lies.
Otherwise, he is obviously a thief. Normally, the first reaction is the people from Musk.
Only the subordinates of the singer would think of Cyric first.
The prince of lies, who has always been uncertain, has always given generous rewards to his subordinates who seek trouble for the singer.
If you can catch the singer himself who likes to incarnate in the world and sing for fun everywhere, Dark Sun will even give up his conspiracy and tricks for a short time, and find the fault first.
Hill agrees with the introduction to the singer in this catalog.
He still remembers the performance of the God of Singing when Guerns.
In fact, the main purpose of the singer is not to fight the devil, but to know what's going on, by the way, to inquire about the devil and even Shar's movements.
If it were not for a few friends who wanted revenge, the singer would probably leave without even showing up.
The goddess of magic would ask him to come forward, probably because he inquired about the news and was very good at hiding his existence under the eyes of the devil.
The **** of singing has been in Guerns for so many years, but the devil lord who is famous for his suspicion really didn't find him.
If Lin En really followed the will of his own Lord God, he really didn't have to worry about his impulse to confront the dragon directly.
"So is it safe now?" Hill asked flatly.
"Of course, it will be the coldest period of time in the Northern Continent soon." Lin En laughed, "At this time, except for the sacrifice of the Frost Girl, who is willing to go out?
Even if you are not afraid of the cold existence, you will not like the nasty weather. "
Hill looked at Lynn a little curiously. It seemed that the people of the Silver Moon Alliance would not use the Frost Girl's sacrifice to deliver letters!
"Don't be weird." Lynn told Hill with a smile, "Frost Girl's evil request, many human females in the Northern Continent are replaced by killing domestic animals.
Therefore, many of her sacrifices are in the neutral camp, and no one will have any exactions on the lady who kills a chicken every month. "
"Is she willing too?" Hill was extremely surprised, "She is the evil camp!"
"There are almost no believers. The evil gods can only maintain their divine power by making the north getting colder and colder. There are not so many high demands. It is good if someone is willing to believe." Lynn smiled strangely, "It's just that such a sacrifice is not at all. She might only be promoted with her favor, but no one cares about the girls in the Northland.
Those who can become her sacrifices have no other way to survive. Sending letters in the ice and snow is the best way they can find.
Don't look at the person who believes in her by running as a postman doesn't care much, but if someone does something to them, the girl will still be furious.
Her sacrificial inauguration ceremony, now that her beliefs are becoming more and more lacking, where are so many people risking their deaths to take office.
Only these girls who can't survive will choose Frost Girls.
With so many girls, there are always a few who will go down the evil road, she can only choose the people she wants.
In fact, many forces in the Northern Continent and the Frost Girl had a tacit understanding.
She doesn't take action at will, and her sacrifice can lead a normal life. "
Hill was silent for a while, the Frost Girl had indeed not caused any massacres in many years, unless someone wanted to die by themselves and ran near her temple.
Hill originally thought she was afraid of the silver dragon and golden queen and Ellasdro in the North, but she was trying to keep her supernatural power from Talos!
"Ordinary people in the Northern Continent, are they so bitter?" Hilton asked for a while, "I remember..."
"The North is very good, but only people from the good camp can settle." Lynn sighed, "Silver Moon Alliance, it's much worse, let alone Jianwan.
We don't have so many things here. That's because most people are professionals. Even if there are ordinary people, there are relatives of professionals.
And most of the rangers are followers of Melika, and even if they don't do good deeds, they won't do evil casually.
Not to mention there are two other temples and a library controlled by a mage, how many people are there in Quelva!
Even if there is something secretly, I will try my best to hide it a little bit deeper.
Those in the shadows will try to choose other places as much as possible, here generally just leave some eyes.
But that's it, there will be problems in the place next door, and no one knows when troubles and disasters will come.
As for Silvermoon City, as well as that Deep Water City, it is never ordinary people who live happily.
The more prosperous the place, the easier it is for ordinary people to encounter trouble.
Life may be okay, but the pain is always there.
There are always people who don't want to live without dignity.
Especially for many women in the north, they listen to so many great female stories, but they live so humble, and some miserable things are the mud in the following waterways.
The sacrifice of Frost Girls is the easiest path they can touch.
As long as you wear a single coat and walk in the snow, stick to the sun until dawn, so that you will not freeze to death in the coldest night in the north, the Frost Girl will accept her. Although she will be killed every month, there is no one. The requirement is to kill what creatures. "
Hill turned his head to look at Lynn, his face was expressionless when he spoke, and he was already numb to these things in human society.
As a half-elf, Lynn would at best help the poor people he met, and have a little admiration for those women who survived tenaciously on their own will, but he would never have the stupid idea of changing human society.
And humans who are used to this kind of life will not have it either.
To a certain extent, people in the entire bottom society have not been completely blocked from making progress. As long as they struggle desperately, there will always be someone who can get out of the mud.
There will be no anger that burns the entire world.
Therefore, a world like Faerun will only go on like this.
Hill sighed softly in his heart, and suppressed useless emotions with his own reason.
This is a problem that William can't solve even with his huge army of undead.
Moreover, Hill did not think that William would work so hard for Faerun.
He regards Trashir as his half of his hometown to build his country so hard, but the other worlds are not his responsibility.
Whether it was the battle of Guerns or Ferranrell, it could be seen that William has become more and more like a god, he only pays attention to his own world.
"Does your tavern still open? So cold?" Hill asked curiously.
"Of course it's open! In winter, only my tavern is the only place they can communicate." Lynn widened his eyes and said, "How many interesting news is sung by the winter tavern in the Northland. Usually these adventurers Most of them are wandering outside, how can they go to the tavern to chat for a long time and brag!
Otherwise, why should I save so much wine and meat! "
He couldn't help but glanced at Hill: "Fortunately, there is still time to replenish most of the meat into the warehouse, but the bacon and smoked sausage are still a little bit less. This winter is ahead of schedule and the temperature is not enough."
"Do you need me to help you rebuild an ice cellar?" Hill asked without changing his face, "You can keep the fresh meat longer.
They have eaten bacon for so long, and perhaps prefer fresh food. "
Lynn waved his hand: "Forget it! This place, no one has an ice cellar yet! As long as you don't buy it again, my tavern will be able to support it until spring."
"Can hunting in spring?" Hill frowned.
"Of course not, but the farmed meat will be delivered from Silvermoon City." Lynn said with a smile, "There is Melika's temple here. Who dares to hunt in the spring!"
"However, I haven't eaten fresh vegetables for a long time." He looked at Hill suggestively. "It's too uncomfortable to eat potatoes and carrots for so long."
Hill laughed: "Of course, I will serve a big meal to entertain my dear friend, is the fruit the main thing?"
"That's great! After eating meat for a month, it's so uncomfortable for me." Lynn directly ignored his own last sentence.
"Don't you have no money, why do you save so much?" Hill asked inexplicably. Just like Linn said, there was a big ice cellar under his tavern, and before the winter officially came, Linn was filled with all kinds of food.
Of course there are fruits and vegetables, but Lynn never eats them by himself, and always eats the same signature set meal as the ranger fighters in the tavern.
Although there is a lot of meat, it is not an easy way to eat for half-elves.
Lin En froze for a moment, then sighed and said, "You probably don't have much chance to deal with these ordinary adventurers, so you don't have to follow my approach.
But let me tell you a little bit. If you meet you in the future, you have to know what to do.
In the eyes of these rangers and warriors, and even some thieves, I am just a tavernkeeper, the position of the sheriff is not so conspicuous, only something happens to find me.
They dare to come to drink and eat meat every day to bet and brag, because they think I am of the same kind.
How expensive are fruits and vegetables in winter~www.mtlnovel.com~ Only an adventurer who has suddenly made a fortune will dare to order a serving!
If I eat every day, in their eyes, I will no longer be a tavernkeeper, but a sheriff like a nobleman!
Hill, it is impossible for a bard to exist independently from an adventurer, and I don't want to be a saint who can only praise the gods. "
Hill nodded silently, and took Lynn to the big restaurant.
These things are far away from him now, but he is not ignorant.
Just like in the past world, those colleagues who pursued progress, in order to clarify the relationship between up and down, gave up the high school brought out by the school, and enjoyed eating, drinking and having fun with anyone, and finally drank themselves in just a few years. Become alcoholic liver.
Hill glanced at Lynn's agile figure. The human physique in this world is high enough, not to mention that Lynn is still an elf. Maybe he won't have any triple heights, right?
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