Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

Chapter 177 Wolves’ Prairie and Hill’s New Magic

Compared with the god of casting and craftsmanship, the god of nobility who is very close to the elves is more trustworthy. The god of nobility does not obey the words of the elves.

Otherwise, this casting method of killing Magical Beasts and extracting spirits will spread to the human world, and humans will definitely be classified as evil by the will of the world.

Hill can think that after humans have learned it, they will only use the irrational Magical Beasts in the beast tide at first, but it is so dangerous!

Someone will definitely kill those single Magical Beasts who just want to live their own lives.

And if this is the case, there would be no neutral good camp in this world, and it would have to completely throw itself into evil!

If you don’t want to be thrown into the abyss, the will of the world can only cultivate Magical Beasts!

It would be better to let Magical Beasts kill all humanoid creatures, and the world would not be willing to accompany the fallen them into the abyss!

What did the god of nobility hear that prevented the god of casting and craftsman from growing?

The humans at that time would definitely want to get the casting method of dwarves. After all, at that time, human professionals were even less pitiful.

In the history book, the first human kingdom, the territory of Dionysio, initially had only a small basin in a valley.

Aristocratic gods can build a country, and they also get a lot of help from elves and dwarves.

Hill touched his forehead and slowly thought, when did the noble god begin to oppose the casting god cultivated by the dwarf, and firmly suppress the craftsmen under the status of the nobleman?

As a demigod, why can the god of casting and craftsman allow his own position to become so nihilistic?

The Mage Association and the Warlock Tower, at that time, there weren’t there yet!

Hill sighed. He felt that the history of mankind had been chaotic because of the participation of dwarves and elves, but now it seems that there may be people secretly.

Although the god of nobility was close to the elves at the time, he did not completely take refuge in the elves.

The god of foundry and craftsman, who is fully supported by the dwarves, doesn’t actually have the upper hand, right?

Maybe the elves are waiting for him to ask for help, then humans can only become vassals of the elves!

However, I don’t know who helped the noble god and suppressed the casting and craftsman god cultivated by the dwarves, but he did not stay for a long time, otherwise the noble god would not come to the back and would be attracted by the elves. .

But it’s just being wooed, human beings are still independent races.

Elves and dwarves can only think of other ways.

Limited by the will of the world, they cannot do more unless human beings are willing to fall.

We can only use other methods to entice human beings to fall and pursue the days of enjoyment.

But the tide of beasts preserved the high-rank combat power of mankind.

Elves and dwarves can only spend a longer time to consume human alertness.

It’s a pity that the method of slowly corrupting mankind just got a little effect, and the god of time and space turned out to be born.

Hill was a little bit happy, the will of the world still prefers human beings.

So as long as human beings keep it, don’t do too many sins, and the will of the world will not allow Magical Beasts to grow quickly enough to threaten the survival of human beings.

Through the window of the cabin, Hill glanced at the wolves outside, wondering if the white wolves knew this?

Hill sighed and picked up another leather bag.

Then he discovered that this was what White Wolf really wanted to give him.

An artifact-level seed bag.

As soon as Hill’s Mental Energy entered, he saw endless small grids.

When you put your attention on the grid, it will show what kind of seed it is, what its use is, and how to plant it.

If Hill puts a seed into it, this artifact will automatically recognize the type, put it in a special grid, and also distinguish the seed activity.

If a new seed is put in, Hill will have to communicate with the artifact and tell him the details of the seed.

The artifact will give a preliminary planting method. When Hill is planting in the outside world, if there is any problem, the artifact will also find a solution according to the memory of inheritance.

This is an artifact of the Elf Druid.

Hill frowned and communicated carefully.

As an artifact that has been used all year round, he quickly showed that the owner of own, the one-month elf druid, did not die in the hands of the wolf god.

But it was true that he was seriously injured after being attacked, and after escaping into the wilderness, he still did not recover.

The demigod druid may have been dead for thousands of years, except for the bones, only the artifact is still silent in the wilderness.

The appearance of his bag is inconspicuous, and no one is interested even if ordinary Magical Beasts pass by.

Except for the Silver Wolf, which is already a demigod.

When the wolf god wandered over there, he found this bag.

But he didn’t have any desire to plant it. After confirming that it was a seed bag, he left it in the warehouse.

Hill was really helpless. Did the hunting goddess know that the own demigod just died?

At that time, the gods could still descend into the world, and if a demi-god died, wouldn’t he even look for it?

Hill suspected that at that time, even the goddess of hunting might not have fully occupied the moon elf’s right to speak. There are many moon elves who don’t want him to get too close to these alien elves.

But after all, the goddess of hunting is the main god, and the lord of the moon elves is only obedient to her.

So these demigods can only leave the Fairy Forest.

So was the person who killed him, was the elf king or someone else?

The Moon Elf had no possibility of independence at all.

Regardless of whether the White Wolf understands the will of the world, he still stayed here for three full days to contain the wolves coming from everywhere.

Hill did not intend to leave the hut afterwards. Even though the white wolf commanded the wolves of the water system to wash the blood residue on the mountain every day, the bloody smell was still terrifying.

The moon on the last night seemed particularly bright.

The huge moon hung almost on the top of the mountain. The giant white wolf sitting on its head, its hair turned silver against the background of the moonlight, reflecting a faint light.

He brought the pack of wolves full of mountain peaks, and howled sternly at the moon.

They are narrating the grief and desolation of the wolf clan for thousands of years, and the eternal belief in the moon god.

Hill looked at the wolves lying quietly under the moonlight, and knew in his heart that the moment the sun rose tomorrow, the wolves would set out to find their own territory.

And this place had probably been confirmed in the heart of White Wolf a long time ago.

It’s just that he wanted to go all the way and accommodate the wolves all the way, but he didn’t expect that the high-rank wolves after ten thousand years would only be so small.

Silently waited until the first ray of sunlight shone lightly on the top of the mountain, and put away his own hut.

He fell gently beside the white wolf, ignoring the commotion and peering at his own wolf pack.

The White Wolf glanced at Hill, told Hill to tighten himself, and ran quickly with the pack of wolves.

They resolutely headed toward the north.

After running fast for a long time, the wolves stopped in front of a mountain that was several kilometers high. The white wolf raised his left front paw and gently tore a piece of disguise.

The mountain in front of Hill split in half, exposing the narrow valley in the middle.

The valley is very long, with Hill’s eyesight, he can barely see the exit on the other side.

The white wolf raised his foot and slowly walked into the grass a few meters high with the pack of wolves.

On the hillsides on both sides, there are large swarms of vultures. They stand on a high place, staring at the pack of wolves with cold eyes.

However, there were too many wolves, and the vultures hovered for a long time, but finally did not fly down to attack.

When the animals in this world are generally huge, these vultures are only about 3 meters wide with their wings spread, and it is impossible for them to be an enemy of wolves.

Birds are currently not on the list of enemies of these beasts.

Flying down can only die.

Birds can live long because they can fly. Probably this is also the reason why they still maintain the number.

To live is the lifelong pursuit of Magical Beasts.

On the other side of the valley, there is a prairie with lush aquatic plants and herbivores.

Those vultures can maintain such a large number, probably thanks to the rabbit voles everywhere here.

The arrival of the wolves frightened these timid animals. After Wu You survived for so long, they finally ushered in their natural enemies.

Hill followed the white wolf, looked at the vast and pure grassland, felt another kind of purity, and felt much calmer.

The cold wind blowing from the valley blew his long hair, causing Hill to look back in surprise.

Probably it was closed all year round. It was opened up for the first time in ten thousand years. There was a strong wind in the valley, and one after another, the winds rushed into the grassland.

The White Wolf motioned to Hill to follow him.

His dignified and solemn performance made Hill understand that this place should be the territory of the wolf god ten thousand years ago.

Before ending up with the abyss, the wolf god completely closed the prairie.

At that time, the wolf clan was the overlord all over the world and didn’t need this hiding place at all. He might just want to leave a thought for own Little Brother after a long period of isolation.

Unexpectedly, ten thousand years later, it became the only place for the wolf clan to live.

The white wolf walked with the pack of wolves step by step, and a silver light gradually rose from his body.

The silver light echoing in the distance tells them that that is their destination, the eternal home of the wolves.

Hill quietly followed, a new spell appeared in his heart.

He finally embedded the wind rune into the ice storm.

In the past, this spell was the ice and snow spinning icy, but now it is a sharp blade that flares its teeth and claws in a tornado storm.

Hill quietly stared at the spell model in the spirit sea. For the first time, he portrayed a mixed spell in the spirit sea.

During this time, no matter how much Hill comforts himself, no matter how much benefit he gets.

He was still resentful, and no one wanted to be a tool man.

It is also because of this that Hill, who has always been gentle and difficult to awaken a spell with great lethality, for the first time actively awakened a forbidden curse-level attacking spell.

Looking at this spell model, it quietly landed on his spell circle, standing between the wind system and the water system. Hill knew that as long as he returned to the territory, he could consider the advanced legend.

At the same time, he also comprehended another spell, Cone of Ice: blowing a fan-shaped icy wind forward, freezing the enemy within a hundred meters.

Hill, smiled lightly, he really thought he was a very funny person now.