Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

Chapter 134 Take a Picture with the Demigod of the Deep Sea

Adrian sat melancholy in his room, a little skeptical of life.

Why did he see that Young Master?

Although he knew that Miller’s legend must have brought a lot of people when he saw William’s imperial ship, Adrian really didn’t want to see this undead named Young Master.

From Hill’s occasional words about this one, he can directly feel that this is a warrior who chases up trouble: even if the little trouble behind can’t catch up with him, he can go forward and dash forward. big trouble.

Adrian knew that this trip to the deep sea was definitely not peaceful, but he really didn’t want to come to a big wave that would drown him.

To be honest, many people from the undead have similar preferences and looks similar. Adrian himself didn’t expect it, but when he saw it from a distance, he could recognize Young Master’s browsing face.

He carefully checked the Own storage ring, and then looked at the large leather bag carried by the legendary puppet knight protected by Own.

After making sure that there was no problem, he sat by the window again, looking at the sea outside. The undead were putting nets in the stern, preparing to catch fish and eat.

Even sitting in the soundproof cabin, Adrian could hear these people talking and laughing loudly, as well as the screaming of girls.

He stood up suddenly, what was shouting outside was a sea monster?

This ship can feel the tyrannical elemental fluctuations from a distance, unless it is a demigod, the Magical Beasts of the sea will only avoid it.

Adrian took the legendary puppet and walked quickly to the deck. If something happened, he would have to find a place where he could easily run away.

Seeing the huge head of the octopus in the stern, smashing against the tentacles of the ship’s shield, Adrian squeezed the conch hanging on his neck before putting down his snack.

This should be the octopus demigod who has always had horror legends along the coast and has drowned many coastal cities.

Adrian looked at the fins exposed in the distant sea, then looked at the extremely angry octopus demigod, and suddenly reacted: Is this the parent looking for the door?

He quietly shrank in the corner, waiting for the legend of Miller to negotiate.

“You do this, don’t worry about the other demigods of the Deep Sea Alliance…”

Miller was interrupted by a roar before he finished speaking, “I care about your business?”

The eight-claw demigod slammed the protective shield with tentacles fiercely: “You are not the only human country protected by gods!

Devil can’t only rely on you to block it! ”

“Your Majesty the King will not let you go.” Miller said flatly, “Even if you really smash this ship and kill me, it won’t affect King Salar.”

“Isn’t he just a god who hasn’t ascended to the stars? Hasn’t he never died before!”

There is a rectangular peephole in the place where Adrian is squatting, making it easy to see things outside.

Soon, the undead came over and used their tablet to broadcast live.

He sat at a high spot, listening to these undead people, while patted and said: “How did this demigod advance? Isn’t it mindless?”

“Dead before? He was talking about the lake and the wolf god, right? He also intervened?”

“No, it must be his grandfather’s generation.” Adrian couldn’t help but interject.

“Mr. Adrian!” The few undead who were taken aback slid across Adrian’s face.”It seems that it is safe here. Mr. Adrian is hiding here. If he gets off the boat, he will be able to run away.”

Adrian looked at this male undead named Sweetheart Peach, and suddenly said, “Are you asking about the youth of Jiantianxia?”

“Um. How do you know?” Sweetheart Peach asked suspiciously, “I’ve been on the beach, I haven’t been to the north or west.”

“Fool, that’s because the smell of the sword on your body is too strong!” His companion, a little girl named Sweetheart Honey, patted his head.

This sweet name is not a little girl or a boy, but a big man.

Adrian really feels that although it doesn’t look the same, it is a bit different from Young Master, and the feeling of speaking is also very similar.

If it was the Xueyun Peak, it would be a coincidence. I didn’t expect to find the same place as Mr. Adrian.

Rather than simply say, ah, it must be easy to escape from this place.

However, this group of undead, how dangerous is it to make this video? Then the teacher and Hill should know what happened here too!

Fran and Hill did know that the situation was serious, and the old cat directly cut out several live broadcasts at the same time.

Hill was watching the giant screen with Fran at this time.

Fran’s eyes were drooping, looking at the female wizards who were sitting at the gate of the lord’s mansion and pointing them, with a murderous aura.

“Grandfather, don’t worry.” Hill comforted. “Grandfather knows this ship best.”

At this time, the two people saw Adrian’s face flashing on one side of the screen at the same time.

The old cat seemed to have seen it too, and quickly cancelled the other split screens, leaving only the one that Adrian appeared.

Seeing where Adrian was hiding, Fran let out a sigh of relief. This place looks like it is on the deck. In fact, the protection is very good. When the large outer protective cover is broken, a small protective cover will be opened here at the same time, which is a blind area of ​​vision to protect the mage who is about to fly away.

“The Temple of the Nobility.” Fran said word by word, “Dionisio.”

Hill was silent, and both knew in their hearts that the other country that the octopus demigod said could only be Dionysio.

Aristocratic Temple Is it true that you want to follow the own spirit toward evil?

Dionysio is the closest country to the elves and dwarves, how could they allow an evil country to be near them?

The oath of the gods back then, the gods of the three races all participated, but only countries whose alignments were above neutral were protected.

Greenberg next to Dionisio, even if he would be stupid, but Dionisio, the sorcerer kingdom that was once deeply harmed by Dionisio, would not easily let go of this country.

The Mage Kingdom is also in the mountains west of Greenberg, but the Mage’s camp has always been chaotic, and there is no way to say what reaction it will be.

“Is it Dionisio’s idea, or is it the noble temple’s own opinion?” Fran murmured, “If this decision is made, there is a problem.”

Hill looked up at Fran’s serious face.

“The starry sky can’t beat the boss, can you come down and beat the second?” A word leaked out between Flange’s teeth, extremely soft, almost nothing, if it weren’t for Hill’s good ears, he must not be able to hear it at all.

The only way for a god to fall from the starry sky to this land is to abandon the god body and enter the body of the holy son Holy Maiden prepared for him.

But if you do this, only the power of the demigod is not to say, once this clone is killed, it is likely to fall into a deep sleep for tens of thousands of years.

If the god of nobility does this, it means that falling into the evil camp has done him a great deal this time.

It was so big that he could only close the kingdom of God and regain his faith by himself.

But what kind of operation is this? How can you stop the people of the time and space camp from negotiating with the deep sea at this time?

At this stage of world consciousness, the most concerned thing is Devil, right?

Or does he think that the power of the noble temple is enough to make up for the evil of helping Devil invade the space-time camp?

Or is the back hand of this noble god finally appearing?

If in the past, Hill would still think that the god of nobility dominates the human world by his own ability, he would not think so now. After all, looking at these things he has done, there is no human god who is worthy of his possession. Status.

Fran looked down again at the ship that had been hit by the demigod downstairs, pointed to the female wizards who were talking and laughing, and said directly: “Liszt, please leave these people who are disrespectful to me and Adrian. territory.”

Hill tilted his head and looked at Flange suspiciously. Doesn’t he need to keep these people?

“Adrian has all appeared on the screen. They dare to gloat like this. It’s useless for me to keep them.” Fran said indifferently. The own face is sold together.”

Liszt seemed to hand over the task of expelling to the player, and Hill heard the undead driving people excitedly.

All shots were female players, especially those playing the Loli. Hill looked down and could see that either of them was shining with magic light in their hands, or they were eager to try.

The highest level of these people sent from the temple of the nobility is not the archmage level. In the past, it was only relying on coming to study, standing in a neutral camp, the undead could not attack them.

Now that Liszt has issued an expulsion order, and dare not to leave, it is obvious that the undead have been locked in their situation, and there is only one dead end.

For so long, people in this world know more or less that the undead have never pityed, cherished jade, and have no mercy.

Even if you are in the same camp, you can kill or kill.

Hill watched the male mage take off quickly with a group of women, heading north.

Turned his head and looked at the sea that was still stalemate. Hill stood up and summoned Liszt.

“Go find a few undead, let them see, where are those people?” Hill said softly, “Prince Charles, or Prince Edward.”

“Prince Edward?” Liszt asked suspiciously.

“His son Ramsden is a holy knight of the god of nobility.” Hill said with a sneer.

Liszt nodded to find the player.

Flange seemed to relax a little, and Hill turned his head and found that behind the octopus on the giant screen, those huge fins had disappeared.

“Has a demigod come?”

“It should be.” Flange said with a frown, “but he didn’t intend to stop this eight-clawed demigod, he just drove away the others.”

“If it’s just a demigod.” Hill said hesitantly, “Miller Legend controls this ship, it should be easy to kill, right? Their spar stock should be sufficient?”

“He probably wants to drag it until he has to. Who knows if these demigods see humans so easily kill a similar species, will they turn their faces?” Fran said calmly, “Anyway, as long as it is not besieged by a group of demigods, Adrian It’s not dangerous. Don’t worry about Miller’s plans.”

The players on the ship seemed to be safe too, and they had begun to pat around the demigod.

Hill could almost feel their saliva in the lens.

“What demigod is here?” Hill asked, “Why can’t you tell?”

The players’ cameras have been spinning around the outside of the ship, and I guess they want to find out what kind of creature they are.

“The undead really like to eat creatures in the sea.” Fran said inexplicably, “no matter what kind of creature it is, they don’t like to be stared at by looking at food.”Hill thought about it, so must the one that came here is the uneatable one?

Then, Hill turned back to the giant screen. Miller’s legendary endurance was really strong!

The Octopus demigod has been beating like a drum for so long, except for the first few sentences, he has no other reaction.

“Your Majesty really knows people and uses them well.” Fran seemed to know what Hill was thinking, and he exclaimed, “I can’t stand this level of changing to the legend of Karl.”

“I just want to know how many spars he brought.” Hill said faintly, “The barrier, after so long, hasn’t shaken once.”

Flange smiled helplessly: “Whoever lacks the spar, it is not his Majesty’s turn to lack it!

In the past few days, after listening to the undead chatting, most of the spars in their hands were actually taken back by the king. ”

The game’s official recycling of game currency, that is the basic operation, Hill is slanderous.

“What are the undead doing?” Fran asked frowning.

Hill looked at the giant screen, attached to the protective screen, and was silent for a moment at the player who made faces at the eight-claw demigod.

“They seem to be taking pictures.” In recent years, with the increasing contact with the undead, the people in this world have almost understood some common words in their mouths.

At least Adrian already knew that if the player who was talking to him suddenly burst into a mess, he could just drive out. And it’s better not to get to the bottom, to study what they said.

Hill looked at the player in various poses facing the demigod on the screen, and felt deeply that, fortunately, the Magical Beasts of the seas still couldn’t understand what the player was doing.

Otherwise, he is really worried that the eight-clawed demigod, the little Universe will explode, and the player will die together.

On the giant screen, Adrian seemed to have this kind of worry too. Hill heard him ask carefully, “How long will it take to shoot those people? That Young Master, isn’t your patriarch? Don’t stop him?”

“Mr. Adrian, don’t worry.” Sweetheart Honey said with a grin. “This ship is actually very safe.

When William gave us a task, he said that the ship, with the three demigods, could not be broken.

We were worried just now. We counted them, and 5 came. Don’t want to die before we get to the place! ”

“Five?” Adrian asked. “I only saw four.”

“Ah! There is also a big lobster, squatting under the boat.” Honey Taoxin answered, “We can see hostile names. The red giant lobster is demigod.”

Adrian didn’t speak for a long time. He probably didn’t expect that there was another existence who planned to cut the ship in half.

“Who is here now?” Adrian was a little confused when he saw that the undead had relaxed.

“A group of mosaic crabs.”

“what?”

“That’s what you call embroidered ridges familiar like crabs. We call mosaic crabs.”

Adrian was stunned for a while before saying, “A group?”

“Yeah, so many, what are you doing so poisonous, it’s really boring.”

Hill heard Adrian’s heavy sighs, and understood how his dear Uncle could be like this. With a slight sympathy in his heart, he tried his best to control the urge to laugh.

Adrian, still don’t understand, what is mosaic?

Then he heard a terrible word, and Adrian was asking quietly: “Can you take a photo for me?”