"However, the speed of the undead through these small worlds is too fast.
The original judgment of the World Tree was that after 50 years of traveling through these worlds, the undead might be about to give up coming to our demonic world.
William's judgment back then was that 20 years was the life cycle of their game. "
However, it is absolutely impossible now.
Liszt sighed. These things were originally gossip between him and his friends. If it weren't for Hill's interest in Phelan, this matter didn't need to be mentioned again.
However, as long as Hill became interested in Phelan, he felt that this matter that had been sunk into the bottom of the sea would be revealed again. Trashir couldn't kill the donkey, he could only think of sending these scourges to other worlds.
And most of the things Hill had hoped for would come true.
Liszt tried his best to keep his voice down. He felt that Hill's anger was not so heavy: "I have to talk to the oak tree every day to see if he needs help. Sometimes he tells me something that is not important. matter.
For the World Tree, he gave up handing over the undead to Corellon, not only because he was very grateful to the Time and Space God System, but also because, for Trashir, the Time and Space God System was already very important. One of them.
Compared to other gods, the time and space gods are still a bit more trustworthy.
It's not that other gods will betray, but most of Trashir's gods seem to lose their minds easily and act impulsively.
The same goes for the three deities of the sun, the moon and the earth.
Therefore, the World Tree decided to let King Salar bring the undead out, hoping that his divine power would be stronger.
Otherwise, Corellon is very wealthy, and he plans to pay ten times the price.
The World Tree actually moved a little bit.
He felt that if he divides 20% into Time and Space, and then divides 10% into the Sun God and Silver Moon, if all the rest is put into the earth, Trashir's next promotion will become even faster.
It's just that it's too uneconomical for the Time and Space God System. They have paid so much that they can't just calculate the consumption of resources.
The existence of the undead is also inseparable from them, especially the **** of time and space.
As for King Salar, in fact, the Trahir World Tree did not particularly care. Even if he fell, it would only affect the God of Time and Space, not Trahir.
Without becoming a god, just linking with the law, it is not that important. "
Hill was in a daze, so World Tree felt that the undead could still be sold out in the future?
Did he think that after traveling through these small worlds, after King Salar was formally enshrined, the Time and Space God System might be willing to give up the control of the undead.
Although the undead controlled by that artifact may be derailed, it is Phelan's business. What does it have to do with Trashir?
It doesn't matter if the Faerun Continent sinks!
The key is that these undead all return to Trashir, and the remaining people who are willing to stay in Novice Village like to live in the countryside and will not cause any major incidents.
Hill's hand stopped, he thought William and the others didn't know about it.
Liszt would know that Hill would not be surprised. He had a good relationship with the World Tree in his territory.
Even if it is a branch of an artifact, it is in the form of a tree, and it is not as good as a treeman, and can only stay there wherever it grows.
I don't know if the oak tree spirit is very lively. This new oak tree spirit also likes external affairs very much. The element elves and tree people are annoyed by him.
Only Liszt, because the oak tree promised Cohen to build a nest on him, he would tell him a little story from the outside world every day, and in the end they became good friends.
For Cohen, the special energy exuded by the World Tree can make him a little easier when he is promoted to the bloodline.
Cohen's advancement is different from other monsters. He is the only wind-type monster of Trashir, and the advanced legend almost has to be reborn.
Every bone, every flesh and blood must be recast.
If it is said that other World of Warcraft needs to sleep for a year and a half to advance to the Legend, Cohen will need at least ten years.
Hill could only be thankful that although he always wanted to marry a wife and have children to establish his own family, Cohen always failed.
After becoming a legend or even a demigod, Cohen's children can inherit his new blood without having to work as hard as him.
Since awakening the laws of the wind system, Cohen has been asleep most of the time.
"In fact, it's not bad." Hill imagined the result of the undead entering Faerun, and couldn't help but laugh. Not everyone had the opportunity to see what it would be like when fantasy shines into reality.
There must be a lot of fun waiting for him to track down and discover.
As long as Hill thinks about the daily life of the dark elves, and then thinks of the churches of the gods of the love and abuse system, Corylon is likely to lose money.
The world where the Undead is located, I don't know when the Falun Continent will be sealed.
Liszt looked at Hill who had finally laughed, and slowly let go of his heart.
He was really worried that Hill would give up his belief in life for so many years and his lawful kindness for so many years because of his temporary anger. There is no need to abandon it just for this matter.
In that case, Hill will regret it later.
Hill didn't know what his Tarling was thinking, but he did recover from the sudden rise of anger.
But he didn't plan to change the idea of alienating William.
He also wants to clean up the male and female that the opponent owes! He didn't intend to one day be interceded by William by befriending them.
He came out to travel this time, and how many new skills he gained, after returning home, he will surely let the **** of nobility and the goddess of love testify to him!
"Whether the undead goes to Faerun or not, I will go." Hill said calmly, "The legacy of the Great Arcanist is waiting for me!
I just hope that before I return to Trahir, that noble **** and his dear love goddess, don't live too comfortably, and I don't know that the Council of Gods will not collapse. They are so poor, what can they do~ please Did grandpa tell grandma to live? "
Liszt took a slight breath. Since Hill knew that his blessing might not be accurate, but cursed a better spirit, he paid attention to what he said.
This kind of serial curse has never been seen before, after all, now Hill, he has the ability to make people he doesn't want to see never appear in front of him again.
Liszt lowered his head slightly, and Hill closed the isolation circle again.
He might be able to rest assured, at least Hill would not choose to go to war with the goddess of nobility and the goddess of love.
Anyway, even if the two received some retaliation, they should know why in their hearts, as long as they held back the incident, they would be able to turn the story.
No matter what, Hill won't hurt their lives. At most, he will retaliate against Alice.
Those two have little braids, and Hill must have grasped one of them.
However, Liszt still believed in the face of the noble god, which was definitely thicker than bearskin.
Why Hill is so angry, in fact, he has already figured it out for a while.
He doesn't care about human gods dealing with monsters, after all, Hill has always been proud of being a human being. No matter how good the relationship with WoW is, it is impossible for him to change this position.
He had even imagined what Alice would do if Merkel died.
When Merkel chose to become the King of Warcraft, Hill had already put his life and death aside.
But while he was not in Trahir, Aglaia didn't understand these conspiracies and calculated Alice directly. In fact, this is not to watch out for Hill!
Do they think Hill would choose to help Warcraft if he was there?
No one had thought of telling Hill so that he could take Alice away in time.
What if a demigod demigod kills the escaped Alice on impulse?
Alice is the spirit of nature. After she dies, her soul will dissipate completely, even if Trashir has the underworld, it is irreversible.
Only when the spirit of nature becomes a **** can a soul that will not dissipate appear, but in the hundreds of thousands of years in Trahir's history, there is no such natural spirit.
Hill can only hope that Alice will be happier.
Then when everything was a foregone conclusion, after Alice had made a choice, no one even communicated with Hill, taking it for granted that Hill could understand their approach.
This is not because he subjectively removed Hill from the human camp, and objectively felt that he would approve of some things done for humans, even if it hurt his daughter.
These tossing emotions kept reverberating in Hill's heart, but he still suppressed it, and did not get angry at William, who just kept silent.
Hill did not think that William had the obligation to tell him what the other gods were doing, but in the same way, he also moved William from his position as a true friend.
So he didn't feel that William had the obligation to bear his anger and dissatisfaction.
Hill is actually a person who can't control his emotions in front of close people. He showed such respect and politeness to William, in fact, he gave up his plan to become friends with this future **** of justice~www.mtlnovel.com~ and at the beginning. Hill, who is willing to live in William's palace, actually wants to be a good friend with William.
If it hadn't been for Merkel's arrival to suddenly arouse these emotions, Liszt would not have felt so much wronged in his heart.
Yes, Hill's anger is that he feels wronged.
Everyone has their reasons, their stand, and their profound righteousness.
But what about Hill? Is his mood so insignificant?
Hill, who only wanted a decent explanation, finally gave up waiting.
When he chose to take revenge on the noble gods by himself, even though the method used seemed like a prank, Hill's heart had gradually moved away from these human gods.
In the future, Hill may still be the gentle and kind-hearted nature warlock, but it is impossible to get along with those gods without barriers.
Liszt sighed, turned and left to deal with the business, ignoring Hill's first sentence.
Chapter end
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