Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 441

Hill understood very well that the orcs planned to wait until the number of monsters could form a beast plague that swept the continent before taking action. He didn't expect that there would be a peculiar existence such as a noble **** on the human side.

In Faerun Continent, even if it is a chaotic **** system, you will be more cautious when doing this kind of things that may cause racial warfare, and then you will take action if you catch true evidence.

Few gods will directly attack their former allies because they feel wrong.

For oneself can get more benefits than this makes people believe.

However, the noble **** of Trashir was probably a typical representative of being bitten by a snake once, and he could jump up as long as there is wind and grass.

Hill sighed softly and found out his plan. He would use the weakness of the **** of nobility to completely blow up the place where he connects with the goddess of love. He stroked it out.

What a pity, he calculated the fulcrum that he found for a long time!

Liszt had ordered the puppet to put away all the things he planned to take away, leaving only Hill's windows, the circle and the obsidian floor in the camp.

These things can only be done by Hill himself.

Hill, who was notified, glanced at the people who were still discussing below, and directly released a small spaceship floating outside the magic tower.

After asking Martha to inform Alice that the puppet of her life first got on the ship, Hill first put the core box containing Martha into the pendant.

Then he fell directly to the underground level and put Liszt's core directly away, leaving only the most basic low-level tower spirit in charge of running the magic tower.

In fact, he originally wanted to keep a mid-level Taring, but unfortunately the Hogan family did not give him enough favor.

Hill was never generous to people he didn't like.

Hill glanced at the remaining spar at the core and found that Liszt had already put away all the high-level spars, leaving only the lowest-level ones. It is estimated that Master Hogan would save some use. The magic tower can also run for decades.

Just like the original one, the magic circle completely failed, and the magic tower was exposed for almost the same time.

It seems that Liszt also dislikes the Hogan family very much, otherwise, he would not also put away a part of the high-grade spar that has been used up.

Hill finished the last thing, and flew back to the sailboat amidst the screams of the group of people who found that the ground was three feet short in an instant.

He still brought the few undead who followed him with the bluffing, and Hill thought they would want to go shopping all the way back.

However, these few people didn't seem to have much interest in Faerun's people, and just wanted to comfortably follow Hill on the boat.

Hill inquired about it and found out that William had issued an assembly order.

The Star Gate is about to open in one month. If anyone leaves the world without following the big team this time, they can only wait another three months.

No one of the undead plans to give up and go to a new world.

They kind of regard Ferranrell as a trailer before entering Ferran, and many people think that this world is too messy.

Most people plan to wait for the plot party to write a simple guide, instead of remembering which **** is doing.

Mainly the gods of Faerun, there are many similar priests, they are a bit confused.

With a smile on Hill's face, listening to the undead sitting on the bow discussing the complicated relationship between the gods of Faerun, the white sailing ship sailed directly in the direction of the star gate.

Faerun's people seem to be very used to rebuilding on the ruins.

Hill walked all the way south and saw many ordinary people rebuilding their homes under the command of various priests and knights.

It seems that the Honglong earthquake has indeed made almost all buildings in this world abandoned.

The only luck is that the human body in this world is basically relatively strong, and there are no tall buildings, so there are a lot of injuries, but the breath of death is not so strong.

Hill discovered a very interesting thing, these Faerun people, all the gods who came here kept the attitude of advancing and retreating together.

In every rebuilt city, basically all the gods will have subordinates. Even the two gods of love and beauty insist on having at least one believer in each city.

Hill couldn't help but smile, this world is indeed very suitable for missionary work.

After all, the various races of Ferenrell have long been accustomed to believing in gods, and even if they are not religious enough, they can still offer pan-faith.

The gods in the sky may not be so anxious yet, but their believers, when there are competitors, will definitely work very hard, and no one wants to embarrass their lord **** under the eyes of the gods.

The tall star gate quickly appeared in front of Hill.

Only then did he understand why the undead clan directly fought against the gods of this world.

Those undead would detour, probably because they were called by the star gate.

But if you want to go to Star Gate, Spring Country is the fastest way.

Although this country is rich, it is not big, it is a place like a Grand Canyon.

Hill also understood from the mouth of the undead, why the Spring Country of the "Goddess of Stupidity" is so dangerous that many people still live. The despised goddess, although weak, but within the scope of her power, four seasons Evergreen, fragrance of flowers and fruits.

This is a place where the law of plant growth has been broken. Although it will be captured and eaten by the Cthulhu, it will never die of starvation.

Moreover, ordinary people can't escape, the surrounding areas of this country have been occupied by those evil gods.

Even when the population of the Spring Kingdom fell below the danger line, those evil gods' men would buy slaves and throw them in.

Even if it has been so long, these undead races still have a grudge, not only against the evil gods who cannibalize people, but also the evil **** who knows that the evil **** wants to use her ability to feed humans as food, but pretends to be foolish. The goddess of spring.

They couldn't understand how such a guy became a god, even if it is a false god, shouldn't it be supported by faith?

Hill smiled helplessly, as long as it was not him who was eaten, there would always be someone who would offer faith to the goddess in order not to starve to death.

The spacecraft landed steadily on the square in the middle of the camp.

William, still opened all defensive circles to Hill.

The undead had happily jumped off the spaceship and went to find their friends.

But Alice and Merkel stayed in the room and didn't come out.

Hill thought about it for a while, then took out Martha's core box and put it in his room, letting the Tarling, who is more familiar with Alice, come out to take care of the work.

Alice seemed to not want the undead to know that she had become a human being, and kept hiding from those people.

As for Merkel, Hill thought of the leopard skin that had been sold, and knew that he would not come out in a short time.

Hill's sword is not so easy to hold. It is impossible for the fleshy back to grow well within ten and a half months.

Now the leopard could only be wrapped in tape and could not move.

"Mr. Hill! Long time no see." Spencer appeared under Hill's ship with a smile.

Hill flew straight down: "Hello, Mr. Spencer. It's been a long time since I saw you, how have you been recently?"

"It's fair." A bit of bitterness showed on Spencer's face.

It was too obvious, and Hill couldn't help but glanced at the arrogant knight: "Is there something wrong?"

How did Spencer use this kind of communication between nobles?

"Your Majesty, it's a little trouble." Spencer put away his face and said with a wry smile, "but I don't know what attitude Mr. Hill will have, so I can only test it a little bit.

Although your Majesty only felt that Miss Alice was not in any danger, it was indeed too much to say nothing to Mr. Hill. "

It seems that Spencer already knew what had happened, but from his attitude, even if William participated, he would at best not know it, or helped the noble **** to reach into the city of Warcraft.

And William must have expressed a certain degree of regret. Just like Spencer said, he felt that he should say sorry to Hill after the fact. This is not the end of William's protection of Alice.

If it's an ally, that's fine, but he and Hill have always had a good time with each other, so they shouldn't be so blunt.

However, what Hill feels abnormal is that if William really thinks this way, he will not put the responsibility on Spencer, he will definitely tell Hill himself.

"Your Majesty's little trouble, to what extent?" Hill asked softly.

Spencer saw that Hill had completely understood what he meant, and smiled in relief: "This world, for His Majesty the King, is not a small harvest, but it also consumes a lot of money.

We need to go back to Trashir for a while.

In the rest of the world, the undead are already familiar with the process, and only need the clone of the core artifact to follow. "

Hill nodded and did not continue the topic: "Your Majesty is free now?"

He needs to make sure that William's little trouble is so small that he can't even show up.

"Mr. Hill is back, and your Majesty will take time out no matter how busy you are." Spencer smiled politely. "There have been a lot of visitors from Torell's world recently, and Your Majesty has been waiting for guests."

Hill glanced at the tall knight passing by, the balance badge on the warhammer on his armor was shining.

He glanced at Hill who was greeted by Spencer with a curious look, and nodded very politely.

The paladin of Tyre?

Hill looked a little curiously at Spencer in aristocratic posture~www.mtlnovel.com~Justice and Trial. "Spencer said calmly, "There are many similarities and many contradictions to fairness and justice."

Since knowing the axioms that His Majesty believes in, these guys who regard themselves as judges have been chasing His Majesty to discuss them.

Fortunately, there are many envoys of the gods here, and it is enough for your Majesty to greet and send them every day.

Otherwise, His Majesty the King might sneak away, and he really doesn't have much interest in arguing with them now. "

Hill almost laughed: Even if he is a god, he only needs to stick to his priesthood. How could he come forward to study the doctrine and axioms by himself.

Under the leadership of Spencer, Hill walked into a small white palace where William was waiting for him.

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