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Flange now dislikes being suppressed very much.
Hill could understand a little bit of Flange's feelings. For his own pursuit, he didn't plan to use the fastest speed to advance the wizard.
At that time, Fran really believed that no one would offend a master alchemist easily.
But Melanie's matter dealt a heavy blow to him.
Even if Melanie is not as innocent as Hill thought, at least it is not a scam.
Fran also only hoped that she would live happily.
If it hadn't been for the people of the Krall family to find a wizard to suppress him, Fran would have let Melanie and the earl completely end that meaningless marriage.
Maybe Melanie could live faster instead.
Adrian did not hesitate to become a wizard as soon as possible. He did not accumulate in the Archmage period for a long time like his teacher did, and it was also because of the influence of this incident.
In the world of the mage, the most important thing is power.
Hill thought about it for a long time later. Fran didn't care about Melanie's decadent life. As long as it was the day she wanted to live, Fran would just like her.
The reason why I didn't talk to Hill was really not embarrassed, and explained that my daughter was a princess Huahua, who still likes to have a little white face.
Why break Hill's beautiful thoughts?
Melanie is just a mage. There are many good things. Fran may have them, but she can't use them.
The medicine in this world is not diluted.
Until the emergence of a large number of undead races running around the mountains and wilds, there were more and more low- and middle-level materials that were seldom appearing on the market.
If Melanie was still in the world, she would be able to prepare a lot of potions that could keep her youthful, and she could not afford to spend at most a little money.
Even Hill, after seeing that book, Melanie, who was seriously injured because she didn't want to use those evil materials, changed the formula randomly and failed the experiment, felt a little regretful, only a few years away.
Even if he was like this, the father of Frank would only be more depressed.
After he finally became a legendary alchemist, Hill could feel Fran's increasingly tough attitude.
On the day that the semi-artifact was formed, Flange stood at the top of this world, even if it was a god, he was no longer afraid.
William is a person who respects the technical tycoon very much. When he talks to Fran, he always uses a negotiating tone, so Fran can get along well with him.
Hill was surprised that Flange would take the initiative to help with things like this time.
As for the Mage Association, those who directly attacked Hill had no choice but to admit their fate. They knew that with Frank's temper, it was impossible to let them go easily.
And those guys who didn't take a shot at Hill, but watched and even contributed to the situation, were the ones who regretted it last.
Now I want to ask Flange to be a semi-artifact, but I can only get the answer, please line up. And flanges will always have orders that are still being made.
Those people actually wanted to re-establish a friendly relationship with Fran, but unfortunately they couldn't even see Adrian.
Hill glanced outside: "Why hasn't Uncle Adrian come back?"
"The demand for materials has more than doubled. Of course he has to count the number with the ministers." Fran sneered.
Hill slumped into the sofa and looked at Fran through Alice's fur.
Fran shook his head helplessly. He really couldn't get angry with the beloved Hill.
"Next time you have something, remember to notify me." Fran sighed, "You can't think of it, but it might affect me."
Hill nodded quickly.
It seems that this matter is over, it's just that Adrian is a little bit more troublesome.
"Is the drawing easy to change?" Hill asked embarrassedly.
"You don't need to change it, just zoom in a little bit proportionally, but the magic circle has a limit, it can't be too big." Flange clicked on the drawing, "the more magic circle is not the better, within this range, Only use so much."
Hill glanced at the drawing and understood why Flange was struggling too.
What a defensive castle, lie to you.
No wonder Fran has to do it himself.
The superimposed magic circle has indeed reached its limit.
That's because, in the defensive magic circle, there are many attacking magic circles.
Hill's magic circle is relatively proficient, and a few glances are a bit of a bottom. If you don't understand people, it's the same as if you haven't seen it.
Moreover, this drawing also requires a lot of mental power, and Adrian estimated that he would be dizzy after seeing it for a few minutes.
No wonder Fran let him go to the board of directors, he couldn't see the legendary Adrian.
Hill calculated, the same area, the same magic circle, he can only fit about one-third of the **** drawing.
But the biggest difference between him and Flange is that he is used to using magic plants to reduce the appearance of surveillance magic circles, which can save a lot of space and continue to attack magic circles.
In Flange's drawings, the surveillance arrays are almost everywhere, and there are no dead ends.
After all, elves are very secretive, and dwarves like to dig holes.
There are too many forms of demons. Human beings don't know how many types there are. In case there are extremely hidden races, even if they can find out in the end, it would be too late.
William has always valued human life and hated unnecessary sacrifices.
Therefore, he must have put forward monitoring requirements for Flange, otherwise Flange would not design the magic array like this.
In some places, even people like Flange find it too wasteful.
Maybe this magic circle is ready, and it won't be used for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.
William is probably the first king in the world to consider thousands of years later.
Even a deity would not think about things in the future.
Hill could only have fun secretly.
The requirements of infrastructure madmen for buildings are not only to be built quickly, but also to be built well.
Hill has this tendency to some extent, and build everything as strong as possible.
On the contrary, aesthetics is an issue to be considered later.
But this is not the case in the noble world. Even in such a troublesome request from Party A, Fran tried his best to put in a few magic circles to beautify the environment.
Hill laughed.
Fran Leng glanced at him: "What are you laughing at?"
"At that time, I will help my grandfather to make a few large gardens." Hill tried to comfort him, "No one thinks that grandfather will handle things."
Flange squeezed the bridge of his nose helplessly: "He wants a full range of defensive attacks, but also wants to hide more than half of the attacking magic circle. He actually needs to monitor the whole city! The lines of the magic circle have to be set aside! Where do I have it? Place to beautify! It is indeed necessary to put a few gardens on it, otherwise, even if I don't say anything, who wouldn't know, there is a problem here!”
He glanced at the drawing again and sighed slightly: "His Majesty is actually a person who only looks at practical value. No wonder he completely entrusts Adrian to his palace. If Salar's palace becomes this style, how much will it cost? Money only makes people feel simple."
Hill couldn't hold back his joy, did Fran want to talk about the poor?
William, who likes lizi more than face, makes Fran too uncomfortable.
"He also knows the colorful blackness!" Hill said with a grin.
"Adrian came back to complain." Fran laughed. "Even if it can be done, who will actually make this kind of thing in the palace hall, there will still be people from other countries."
Seeing that the matter was almost over, Fran's mood stabilized, and Hill was about to leave.
Before he left, he suddenly remembered, turned his head and asked: "That lady, what animal form do you like to use."
"I only saw the Peregrine Falcon."
Hill almost staggered: "What color?"
"Gray." Flange raised his head and glanced, "What? I saw it?"
"One flew over my head, I don't know if it is."
"It is estimated that there are so many undead people, and low-level monsters dare not come over, let alone ordinary animals. Violet may just want to see what you look like, don't worry." Flange sighed helplessly, "Her Curiosity will only be much stronger than you, and action is very strong, with no patience at all."
Seeing Hill look weird, he smiled: "Remember your animal buddies? I remember when I saw Violet's animal form. The blood relationship is really peculiar!"
Hill smiled with a guilty conscience, he still didn't bring Cohen over here.
Quickly said goodbye to Frank, and Hill slipped straight back to his cloud house.
The undead were still digging hard, and by the way, they piled up the dirt in the direction of the Fairy Forest.
Hill glanced in that direction for a few moments, presumably the druids were also there.
I don't know if the Fairy Forest is in a mess now.
They may know the legendary demon that William killed, but the Fairy Forest was almost corroded, and probably even the King of God was shocked.
When Hill looked through the window, the starry sky suddenly flickered.
He looked up in surprise.
The Elf God King is really capable of action!
Are elves all creatures that just think of it? Hill thought the **** king was scheming!
It was confirmed that the Fairy Forest was indeed almost unlucky just now ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and directly attacked the Dwarf God.
He took a bow and arrow and quickly shot towards the dwarf's **** seat.
"The Elf King! That has nothing to do with the dwarves!" A rough voice sounded.
This was the first time Hill heard the dwarf king speak, and it seemed that the anger of the **** king made him unable to sit still.
"Do you want to say that it is a conspiracy of the devil?" The Elf God King sneered and shot a few more arrows. "Maybe it is, but you have no good intentions! The disgusting idea of destroying the Elf Forest will only be you. I figured it out!"
It seems that the Fairy Forest does have secrets, but such a big secret can be known to the dwarves.
Elf King, where is the courage to play tricks?
Did the hunting goddess, who even scolded idiots, give it to it?
The dwarf **** who sacrificed his tower shield was just trying to distinguish, and this was definitely not what they did.
Even if the **** king's arrow was shot at those dwarf gods with lower divine power, he just helped defense, and by the way comforted his own people not to come forward.
And the furious elf **** king, they are completely two styles.
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