Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

Chapter 196 Colorful black, Adrian’s anger towards William

Hill pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly: “Just go with them! Remember to leave a copy for me, I don’t know, I can sum up one thing. Where is Lina?”

“I went too.” Liszt said quickly, “given a large sum of money, Lina seems to have said a lot about the past.”

“Let her be, it’s okay, she won’t even have the qualifications to beg me in the future.” Hill suddenly remembered: “Does the undead have anything like the memorabilia of the Salar royal family?”

“Yes.” Liszt said quickly, “It’s not the people in our territory who are writing, but they all know each other. It’s just that we haven’t finished writing yet, and people in the library of the church in our territory have come to see it. They are writing chronicle.”

“Don’t worry, it’s just that they have to write stories about gods and the like. Remember not to put them in the library of the territory, but to put them in the magic tower.”

“Okay, sir.”

Hill had known for a long time that the plot party of the undead would definitely appear, and it was too late now.

If it weren’t for the elemental body they used and didn’t have a 100% perception, Hill was worried that they would find the difference in this world.

However, Hill can sometimes hear from their conversations that the games in their world are also controlled by the brain and issue random tasks.

With different choices, tasks will have different directions.

And the NPCs in the game are all intelligent, but the game of William is more flexible.

This group of undead have all played more than one game. The cohesion of the family is also slowly accumulated.

Of course, there are more and more enemies.

Hill once heard them praise William’s game company, saying that their entire building is mainly composed of a superintelligence and his server, and there is no follow-up planning at all. After entering the main task, the main brain automatically generates other branches. Task.

They are satisfied, but they still want to scold William.

Of course, the master planner is always scolded.

The god of time and space and William must have been searching for a long time before they found this unique world in countless worlds.

And they have absolutely no plans to expose the existence of this world.

Sooner or later, this game will be there where no one cares.

Just like in the world of Hill, there are games that have existed for decades, slowly passing by with own player, shutting down one server after another, until the complete end.

Hill shook his head, it won’t be too early. He waved his own and groaned, saying that when he left this world and went to the stars, he could still see the girl’s child!

Hill’s life is very leisurely, and he still has the excitement of being indifferent.

As for the so-called memorabilia, Hill didn’t take it to heart.

The study of the mage occupies most of his energy before he was a teenager. After the only attempt to please Melanie but no good results, he plunged into the world of the mage.

Lina and Locke actually spent most of their time managing servants and fields.

By Hill’s side, only Bonn and some maids.

But compared to my own mother, I would come every morning to see what the young master has, and in the evening to see what’s wrong with Lina. It’s already very good.

She is a conscientious housekeeper, and Hill also paid Lina according to the best treatment.

He didn’t think that Lina, who still lives in the French Territory and expects his two children to have a good future there, would say what is not good about owning.

It’s just that Hill’s unwillingness to become a little poor child who doesn’t care for his mother or his mother in other people’s mouth seems to be a little vague.

Hill didn’t intend to entangle this, because there were too many things recently, which made him a bit annoying.

Sitting in the quiet room, Hill was immersed in a sea of ​​spirit, and he needed to clear up a little depressed mood.

Hill thought about the wind magic for a long time, but he couldn’t understand it.

He knows that own knowledge is still a little insufficient.

In the end, he could only think of a solution on the basic spell of Wind Blade.

Hill, who looked at the wind blade spell every day, repeatedly combined this rune, and then compressed and condensed the summoned wind blade.

I don’t know if the will of the world gave him a bit of aura, Hill finally turned the wind blade into countless small crescent boomerangs that could be turned back and forth in an instant.

Satisfied Hill, fell on the ground, looked at the cyan darts flying in the quiet room, smiled quietly, let’s call it the Blade of Wind!

Hill stood up and walked onto the terrace.

The night is beautiful and the moon is shining brightly.

This is Hill’s home, the silent valley, and the swaying forest. It is his spiritual harbor, allowing him to enjoy freedom and peace.

Hill’s thoughts were flying quietly in the mountain breeze.

In such a beautiful scenery, Hill turned the depressed feeling accumulated during this time into a mixed spell of terroir, sand and stone.

He had long wanted a mixed magic of wind and earth, but he couldn’t finalize it.

I was thinking of a huge boulder accelerated by the wind, but it felt useless.

The boulders thrown by the legendary knight with all their strength might be more powerful than this. Then I gave up.

It’s the flying sand and rocks that burst out of inspiration today.

An enhanced version of the tornado is enough to wipe out the high-rank magic shield.

Hill washes and sleeps happily, and he is about to start Closed Door Training.

He has already felt the fullness of the spiritual sea, and an eager desire to expand.

Hill knew the opportunity for his promotion, at the moment when the Wind Elf Kath’s family was formally formed, it was already in front of his eyes.

Hill soon shut himself in the quiet room again, sorting out his own spirit sea and spell ring every day.

In the valley outside, there are also three legendary guards, Merkel and the two earth element lords, so there is nothing to worry about.

Although Hill’s life was dull, it was very fulfilling, while Adrian’s life was a bit dire.

William’s personality is too detached, and Adrian really doesn’t understand what colorful black is.

Although in his unusually terrifying sight, William withdrew his own indiscretions, but Adrian was really a little collapsed.

Fran’s magic circle has been carved, ready to return to own magic tower.

William had already agreed to Adrian’s architectural drawings with satisfaction, but today when Adrian was talking about the decoration of the King’s Hall, this strange idea suddenly popped up.

On the black background, with the glittering transparent crystals of each system, in addition to being good-looking, it can also charge the magic circle on the wall. This was originally a setting that Adrian was very satisfied with.

When the time comes, under the shining of the crystal lamp, the spar of each color will flash with different colors, and it must be very beautiful.

Unexpectedly, William suddenly wanted something colorful and black!

Adrian almost quit the table.

Even if he uses transparent spar of various colors, he has to consider the unity and harmony of colors.

Colorful, if you don’t consider beauty, just put all these spars directly on the black background! That kind of thing, William wants it, so he can do it himself!

But Adrian also knew that what William said was black, but it had to be colorful.

He didn’t have that kind of appreciation level, and hoped that the goddess of literature and art could do it for him, and Adrian really told William so.

Either put a colorful flower on a black background, or let the goddess of art call out the black that William wanted.

Adrian’s self-feeling is very clear. He definitely does not have that artistic level. He can only show his own beauty in the realm of mortals. William had better find the trouble of the goddess of literature and art.

William can enjoy the past, and he was not unlearned by Queen Spencer at that time. Adrian cursed secretly.

However, the undead is really easy to use! Adrian looked a little envious of the earth mages who quickly converted the house he built into stone.

Although Hill could do it, it took too much effort and time.

It’s like now, in just ten minutes, the undead earth mage standing in a row, turning all the walls into obsidian.

So Salar’s ​​current Great Border Wall is really perfect! Adrian’s head slipped to the news he had seen the other day. The Sacred Alliance fighting against the Temple of Nobility requested the construction of a defensive Great Wall like the Great Wall on the Salar Frontier.

The implication is that either you send more mages over, or let us ask King Salar to let the undead come over.

Adrian will see this news because the Mage Association has sent over half of the mage who knows Earth magic.

This is planning to jump on the front desk, is there a discord between the Association of Narrators and Salar?

However, when they really fight with the elves in the future, wouldn’t their Elders who surpassed the legends be the same?

Adrian pondered for a while, guessing it was those mage families that were putting pressure on other countries, so don’t learn from Salar.

As far as the Association of Algorithm Engineers set up schools, their methods are only a little more concealed, and they can always achieve the purpose of growing the family.

But if other countries also learn from Salar to train their own mage, then they really have no future at all.

Adrian walked slowly in the palace, inspecting the palaces that had just been built.

Behind him was a group of mages directly under the royal family of Salar. They needed to learn from Adrian how to maintain and preside over these magic circles.

Adrian doesn’t care about the psychology of these wizards who want to steal the teacher. If you really look at it, you can understand it, and you can learn the essence of their genre with a little understanding. Why is Adrian so hard to find students!

Compared with these people who don’t understand, if there is nothing to do, they will call him over to be a maintenance worker. Adrian would rather teach a little more now.

Adrian doesn’t care how much dissatisfaction these people feel. Anyway, since William handed over the construction of the palace to Fran and him, some of the mages directly under the royal family have been muttering.

In their hearts, how can the construction of the Salar Palace be handed over to outsiders! Even the legendary alchemy master can be much better than them! The law formation hasn’t been the same for tens of thousands of years.