Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 32

　　 After William got up and left, the coronation was over. The players who were talking a lot, and the nobles who were full of iron and silence were left behind.

　　Fran left with Adrian and Hill directly. Anyway, the mage's memory is good, and everyone on the viewing platform will remember Hill's face. After the formal meeting, the wizards almost all left quickly. At this time, no one plans to stay and make contacts.

　　 The three quickly left the inner city. Fran directly took the two of them into the air and quickly returned to his territory.

Fran took the two and landed on Hill's magic tower: "There are some things that need to be discussed." Liszt stood at the door and saw a few serious-faced people, and said softly, "Welcome back. Sir, do you want to prepare lunch? ?"

　　 Hill nodded: "Put it in the small living room."

　　 The three of them ate a good meal quickly and returned to the study.

　　 Adrian asked as soon as he sat down, "Teacher, what on earth does William have to rely on? Is he going to completely overthrow the aristocratic tradition?"

　　 Even if this is the will of the gods. The nobles are not without support?

　　 As soon as news like this spreads out, even aristocrats who didn't plan to participate in the battle of God may also take action! "

Fran looked out the window and said in a low voice: "I always thought that the **** was hiding in an outer plane or a relatively hidden secret. After all, only William can directly contact him. But no matter whether he was before or not, he should be in Sarah now. Yeah.

　　 No matter how powerful the legend is, it is impossible for the gods to be on the battleground.

　　On this occasion, several legends all came forward, sitting behind William, motionless. "

　　 He turned his head to look at Hill: "When you were dealing with the undead, you said there are 1 million people who want to come, right?"

　　 Hill nodded.

　　 "Then, these 1 million people will probably come in. Salar may not have 2 million people in the entire country.

　　 With so many followers of the gods coming in together, all of them are professionals, how much power should they provide? Legends will not fight against such a powerful god. Emancipation does not liberate the slaves of the nobility. How much can it affect the legend?

　　Aristocrats who can think of these things will do it wisely, and those who don't understand will not be supervised after death. "

　　 Adrian scolded angrily: "Is it just me?"

Hill said: "Hurry up and fix the saint's smile, and immediately go to deal with your family. Take advantage of this time when they must feel that their lives are threatened, or they want to live longer. The exchange is over, and then tell. They'd better listen to William. If they still don't listen, they'd better take one or two smarter children back to grandfather's land.

　　 As long as the continuity of your family is guaranteed, it should not affect you. "

　　 Adrian nodded and said: "At this time, I can only save myself. I'm just a little archmage, look at how many wizards of the undead! I can't fight 100."

　　Fran said: "The emergence of the undead is also a good thing. If it were the previous **** wars, we would be involved wherever we hide.

　　 A king like William ordered that the great knights and sky knights of noble origin would never fight for him. Only the undead were fighting. William only needs to have enough commanders.

　　 There are so many undead people, so mages and sky knights are emerging in endlessly. The confrontation on the battlefield no longer requires the high-level professionals of Salar.

　　 How can there be more enemies? How many troops can the nobles send? Can there be 1 million professionals?

　　 and legendary, how much can the noble temple send out? Legendary knight and legendary mage are two concepts. How many legendary wizards can believe in roses!

　　 An earthly **** with millions of faiths. As long as the shot is invincible. "

　　 Hill asked suspiciously, "Are those two gods really not going to do it? Will there be other hidden gods that will do it?"

　　"That is not something we need to consider. If the person is really ready to take action on his own, he should take precautions.

　　 In this war, we can only be spectators.

　　 Adrian, if the undead come to our territory, remember to take care of it. "

　　 He looked at Hill, "So are you. Keep a certain distance and try not to cause trouble."

　　 Hill replied: "I have always followed the revelation of nature, the undead had better not offend."

　　 Adrian said: "Anyway, we are far away and nothing will happen."

　　 Hill blinked: If, as the bald heads said, these players are about to be stationed at the border, they must have a way to leave quickly or return to the capital. Visiting Salar must also be part of the player's agenda.

　　 No player will just stay in one city, not to mention 1 million people coming in soon, they will definitely be scattered.

　　 He just didn't know how William would solve this long journey before. But it was obvious that he must have been prepared to teleport very early.

　　 Then the border city to the west will definitely place a teleportation array. Here, there will be no fewer players who are idle and wandering.

　　 Hill still reminded a little: "Since the undead are the beloved of time and space. Maybe there is a way to act quickly."

　　Frann turned his head and glanced at him: "Did you get a premonition when you communicated with the undead these few days?"

　　 "When they talked, they didn't feel how far from the capital to the territory they wanted to go. Not all of them are mages. It's very easy to come to us."

　　Fran stared at him and recalled, and nodded in agreement: "Adrian, I will get everything ready for the caravan when I go back tomorrow.

　　 The library is also about to open, and there should be one or two available for elementary school students. "

"is teacher."

　　 He asked Hill again: "What are you going to do here?"

　　 "Grandfather, you stand by the window and have a look. Except for the two farms, I have only the forest left here." Frank and Adrian stood at the window and looked far away. The floor-to-ceiling windows of this round study room can see the scenery in three directions of Hill Territory.

　　 Hill's territory was occupied by tall trees. Even the two plantations are surrounded by circles of fruit trees.

　　 Adrian said silently: "Are you a warlock or a druid? Is your elven bloodline completely awakened? The Earth Bear doesn't have such a great hobby."

　　Franch gave Adrian an annoyed look. He would never like to hear the words Earth Bear.

　　 Hill helplessly: "In fact, there is not much difference. If I want to keep the existence of the wood elemental elves, I can't damage the forest. There are hundreds of treants in my territory, and they plant trees when they are fine.

　　 As for the earth elements, they prefer to walk in the mountains and underground. Look at how rich my forest grows. Almost every stream has the element of water.

　　 I no longer summon elves.

　　 But maybe the living environment is too good, many elements have been split. They already have cluster performance.

　　 Once the water elves and wood elves have formed a tribe, the few ordinary people left in my territory must also be sent out.

　　 I am now working hard to develop a puppet that can cook. There are thousands of recipes in the core of Liszt. "

　　Franch shook his head: "I can't help you anymore. You can only rely on yourself for everything. Ask Adrian to find you what materials you need.

　　 You don't have to worry about my expenses, I will definitely support you now. Hill, after all, you are the only relative of my blood, and it's nothing to spend some money for you.

　　 How many rich people are there in the undead, you should have seen it too.

　　In the future, I will make more time to make some physique potions. You can also make more alchemy potions yourself. Use more for your big alchemy workshop, don't leave your pharmacy shop empty.

　　 While the undead is still here, save more resources for yourself. "

　　 Adrian nodded in agreement: "Hill is too careful."

　　 Hill can only smile without saying a word: After all, he is a person with memories of the past few decades, and he can't comfortably grow old.

　　 Adrian looked at him and shook his head, and asked Fran: "Will the shops around the square be sold out today?"

　　Fran shook his head: "Don't think about it. Once this plaza shop comes out, the shops on Noble Street will be ruined. William will really get his salary.

　　 But when Salar was founded. Two thirds of the commercial street in front of the palace belonged to the royal family. You see now, except for the 1/5 in front of the palace. It's all taken up by the great nobles.

　　 only four kings have changed.

　　 William is going to lift the table and remake the royal shopping street.

　　What can the nobles do? This is a legendary king. Who would dare to use all the methods that used to be vertical and horizontal in the past? "

Frank said to Hill suddenly and solemnly: "I know you don't like slaves and sympathize with commoners. You agree with the theory of the undead. You are already loyal to William in your heart. Including the doctrine of the god, in your heart All agree.

　　 You have absorbed so much sacred rain and dew today, most of the mages on the high platform have noticed ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Many people understand your mind.

　　 But, never admit it!

　　You can overflow with compassion, but never be the one who betrayed your class in the first place! Hill nodded calmly: "Don't worry, grandfather, I know how weak I am. I would never hope to bring trouble to you! "

　　Franz touched Hill's head: "You are a good boy, but this world does not allow weak people to do whatever they want.

　　 Tens of thousands of years, not only a **** wants to change the plight of civilian slaves, this time is the most likely to do it, but we can't get in.

　　 William's soul belongs to the gods, and the souls of the undead are not under the control of this world. We can't help it. "

　　 Hill can only nod in silence.

　　 Adrian said: "Don't worry, teacher. Hill is a good boy, he won't get involved in such a big thing casually. I will come and see him anytime."

Fran shook his head: "You give me the tears of the saint, and I will make the potion. You go to arrange the affairs of the territory, and the potion is ready to be traded. When the situation is not at its most serious, please take care of it first. The roads are arranged."

　　 Adrian nodded: "Don't worry, teacher. After all, my father believes in that majesty, and they can still get some asylum. The worst is that they are all expelled from the country and cannot be destroyed."

　　Franch said: "Should hurry up and don't leave any trouble. Who knows what will happen in the future."

　　 Hill looked at the two people who were a little confused, and didn't dare to say anything.

　　Franz stood up: "Let's go first, Hill, I have no time to watch over you during this period. You must practice hard."

　　 Hill could only agree repeatedly. Encountered too many things, can't see where the future is going, even Flange is a little anxious.

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