Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Aglaia racked her brains to think of how to change Hill's terrible idea.

She rarely refuses the gifts given to her by Hill's father, but this is a bit of overflowing fatherly love, and Aglaea feels it is a bit unbearable.

Anyone who has heard it once will probably hide away like that little golden dragon.

A flash of white appeared on the horizon outside the dimensional space, and the morning light was approaching.

Hill called Aglaia and Terry to go out together: "Aglaia, go choose the location of the temple, and then think about what materials to use to build it.

Terry, let’s go to the Sword Mountains to find the location of the dragon’s nest you like!

There are no powerful beings nearby. The corrupted animals in the Swamp of the Dead are probably the most powerful. Aglaia should be fine, but it's best not to kill them easily. "

"Okay! Dad Hill." Aglaia stood up in a panic.

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time." Hill comforted her anxious daughter.

Aglaia narrowed her eyes and smiled at Hill, feeling guilty inside.

When Terry heard what Hill said, he had no intention of asking him what artifact he had created. As soon as he left the dimensional space, he flew at low altitude to the highest peak of the Sword Mountain Range.

If a golden dragon can live in a high place, he will rarely choose a low-rise residence. Terry knows that Hill has excellent construction skills. As long as it is not particularly unsuitable, he will definitely choose the highest peak to live.

Aglaia slowly walked towards the Swamp of the Dead.

The fluctuations of her good-aligned divine power attracted many animals.

No matter what kind of creature it was, its body was filled with a cold aura, and its fur was severely corroded. Aglaia looked at the animals whose bones were beginning to deform, and finally understood why Hill told her not to kill them easily. animal.

According to many people's logic, such an ugly creature should be evil.

But although they were corrupted by the breath of the undead and became bad-tempered, they actually didn't kill much.

They hid behind stones and black twisted trees in the distance, secretly watching a goddess slowly approaching. Even though they didn't understand what her arrival meant, their instinct told these animals that this might be their last chance.

No living thing wants to become a mindless undead.

Aglaia looked at the nearby environment and finally chose a rocky beach. There were fragments or huge rocks everywhere, many of which had begun to turn gray and black by the cold wind.

She thought for a while and then turned around to greet Hill, who was standing in the air and didn't know what he was thinking: "Dad Hill! I think this place is very suitable."

When Hill fell down, he understood the reason why Aglaia chose this rocky beach.

If the temple is built here, it will block the strongest evil wind. In this case, passers-by on the road will not be so easily blown away and become seriously ill.

Most of the stones here have been turned into low-grade dark materials suitable for hiding ghosts.

Although it is of no use now, in a hundred years there may be lichs here.

Hill's timing was perfect.

He found a ring with a larger space and took in all the stones on the ground.

These things will be useful later.

The internal structure of the stones has changed, but if soaked with enough sacred water, they become more easily absorbed.

It’s just that many people don’t choose to waste holy water that much.

But neither Hill nor Aglaia thought this was a waste of money or a matter of raising their hands.

This is also one of the benefits of the kind-hearted water god.

Although Hill is not a god, as the nurturer of the sea god Trasil, he has some water magic, which is actually a little stronger than most weak water magic.

Hill also shoveled the ground to a depth of more than two meters to dig the foundation.

This rocky beach is not very high, so the degree of erosion of the ground by the overcast wind is relatively shallow.

He turned to ask Aglaia: "Marble floor or deep sea crystal?"

"Marble will be fine! Dad Hill, just the same as ours." Aglaia sometimes didn't know what was going on with her father.

Even the Earth Bear, not everyone can convert earth materials so easily!

Isn’t that the right of the Earth Goddess?

Aglaia hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask, just treating her father as a return to his ancestors.

Hill didn't know that his daughter was almost close to the truth. He slowly laid the foundation. The ground was the same as the one outside his valley, with shallow ditches and clear pools built.

As for the main temple, Aglaia chose a building made of light blue deep-sea crystal and white marble.

She knew very well that she was a foreign god in this world after all, and she had to show a special existence to some extent. Being rich was actually very useful sometimes.

It will not only make some powerful gods feel that she is a threat, but also make some beings who are not strong enough not dare to offend her.

Sometimes the things that rich people can do are not much less than those of strong people, but they just spend money!

At least they still have the ability to die together.

Hill built the temple high and deep, with three temples from front to back.

The outermost is the Holy Water Temple. The statue of Aglaia stands on the altar, with a gentle and compassionate expression, holding a large conch that continuously flows out holy water in both hands.

Below the conch is a long holy pool. Once it is full, it will flow from the water channel at the door to the shallow pool outside.

Hill has used water purification pearls to create a water array in the shallow pool, and the purest spring water will erupt three times a day in the morning, noon and evening.

Those corrupted beasts can only drink this pure water now. After drinking it for a few days, they will not be hurt when they drink the much diluted holy water.

The water capacity of this shallow pool is not large. At that time, the water with a touch of sacred power flowed into the swamp of the undead, which could alleviate the complete dissipation of the consciousness of many undead.

At that time, if there were undead souls who wanted to be liberated, they only had to go to the temple to receive the blessing of the Ocean Goddess once every seven days.

This kind of blessing requires the consumption of Aglaia's divine power, and it will take seven days to almost replenish it.

In the middle is the main temple, where Aglaia is dignified and solemn, holding a harpoon and an exquisite ball.

Once there is an invading enemy, the idol can directly consume its accumulated power of faith to release divine magic to counterattack.

This method is currently used by all the gods in Trasil.

As long as it is a god that people worship and trust, there will definitely be no shortage of faith, even if they refuse, it will be useless.

Therefore, all the gods followed the time and space god system and regarded their statues in various places as the body to contain their faith. It can be regarded as where the faith is offered, the power will be used.

But the biggest disadvantage of doing this is that the divine fire needs to be divided.

Every time the divine fire is split, the gods almost have to recover for a year. The only good thing is that the divine fire can still be transferred.

Now Aglaia and the others, even if they don't plan to build a statue of the god, will still have some divine fire every few years.

So now in Trasil, there is no competition among the gods.

Unless there are too many devout believers to build it, they would rather not expand.

It would have to wait at least hundreds of years before the gods could begin to expand their influence again.

Aglaia only has this glimmer of divine fire in her hand now. After all, her time to become a god was too short.

As for the apse, it was reserved for the future Poseidon Church. Hill had only initially divided it into dozens of habitable rooms, conference halls and libraries.

He planned to wait until Aglaia had a trustworthy believer, and then directly distribute a set of books and materials other than magic books.

According to the original plan, two white stone houses were built on the back right side of the temple, with two rows of large bunk beds built directly inside each, and Hill built them into fire pits.

This is also one of William's achievements. Ordinary people in Trasil only need to spend twenty silver coins to buy a 1-meter-square thermal panel, and they can easily spend a winter.

Even nobles and some big businessmen have actually installed floor heating in their mansions, but they don't use cheap thermal panels, but buy high-end alchemy tools that can release heat for at least 20 years.

In fact, apart from the difference in the fire crystals inside, the other differences are not big.

But the price is very different.

But no matter how expensive it is, it's still better than what they used to do. Even the big nobles who can buy the heating magic circle can't afford to burn the crystals.

Generally, they only choose to open the magic circle to show their abilities when entertaining important guests.

"Are there many female professionals in this world?" Aglaia asked curiously.

Because of the existence of the undead, the Salar people have long been accustomed to the reality that there are as many male and female professionals, and female professionals may be more ferocious.

Perhaps because they have seen too many strong and independent women among the undead, the girls in Trasil are not only starting to go to school, but are also working hard to become professionals.

"Of course." Hill smiled at Aglaia, "Although it is a bit different from Trahill, there are indeed many female professionals. But..."

Hill was silent for a moment, not knowing how to tell Aglaia that women in this world are a little informal because of those passionate goddesses.

"When you have nothing to do during this period, read more about the introductions of the gods!" Hill asked Aglaia.

She can only let herself slowly understand that as a male elder, there are some things that she really cannot say.

But Hill knew that when Aglaia was growing up, she saw more women who looked like the undead.

Although those girls may be a little crazy, they still know how to respect themselves and love themselves.

They may value love very much, but they love themselves more and cherish themselves more.

When Aglaia saw Hill's attitude, she knew that she could only read the book by herself. Sometimes Hill's father didn't like to talk about some dirty things in secret, so he always let them read the information by themselves. Generally, this state of affairs was related to women. .

She nodded: "I understand, Hill's father! But does Hill's father intend to let them live separately?"

"That's right, even the door must be opened in the opposite direction." Hill couldn't help but sneered, and he must not let them pollute Aglaia's eyes.