Chapter 427

A part of the undead are lining up in front of the god-tier halls, probably planning to change their own talents.

Hill glanced attentively, and it was estimated that only one-third of the undead planned to change their talents.

More people are probably going to wait and see the pros and cons. Now they are all sitting on the mountain watching the excitement, waiting for the opening of the star gate.

The talent can not be changed, and the new map can’t be left.

Hill silently mingled in the middle and listened. The God of Time and Space only gave them two opportunities to change their talents, and then they could directly choose different talents if they changed their numbers.

However, leveling in this world is easy and easy. It may only take a few months to get to the Sorcerer’s diligence, but when it comes to the high rank, the upgrade speed is terribly slow.

A high-level undead, if one experience is pitted by anyone, it can cause a world war.

Unless the society is dead, most of the undead will not do it.

Just relying on Devil in the gate of the abyss, and some daily small tasks, have begun to make these undead people feel bored, not everyone is interested in hanging in the copy all day long.

Hill suspected that the God of Time and Space intended to make some undead people think that this game was outdated, and turned their attention to other games.

Neither he nor William planned to update the game again, at most for these undead people to play PVP confrontation. Unexpectedly, there were gods who volunteered to provide new maps.

Both the undead on the mountain and under the mountain were very excited, shouting the information chapter, and turning over the talent selection pamphlet given by the gods in their hands.



It seems that the boring days of the past few years have indeed suffocated them.

Even with the new map, the undead have been scolding for planning, of course, this is especially William.

It seems that William’s name has been hanging on the head of the game master, and the god of time and space has quietly hidden himself.

Hill lined up outside the temple in Aglaia with the flow of people. Her team here is considered the shortest here, but this is because she was the first to transfer.

Those who want to change the talent of the water element, in fact, have already turned almost.

Among the undead wizards, many like ice spells, and even some swordsmen like them very much.

But what Hill finds interesting is that in front of the noble temple of the Thunder system, the team is the longest.

It is estimated that the noble gods squatting in the kingdom of God will feel stunned. In the past few years, the undead, except when they scolded the elves, the gods of the nobles have been scolded the most.

It would be too obvious for the undead to make this head iron more true god, and close the faith channel on Salar’s side.

However, there are countless undead races who want to turn into talents bestowed by the gods of nobility.

Without even thinking about it, Hill knew how many people would choose lightning spells. Even knights and swordsmen must hope that when they chop and hack, there will be a flash of lightning and thunder.

When discussing talents, the undead also talked about the Earth God System: Many defensive knights are waiting for the transfer of the Earth Goddess.

Before Hill finally entered the temple of Aglaia, he finally heard what he wanted to hear: an undead was talking about own Magical Beasts friends. I hope he can go to Magical Beasts kingdom to see own friends when he returns to this world.

Although it’s a pity, there is no other way. Magical Beasts, who is nostalgic for his hometown, can’t be forced to go out with him on an adventure.

But these undead also expressed their envy and envy for the lucky guys who are willing to accompany the adventures of Magical Beasts friends.

From the silence of the screen, Hill could feel how sore they were.

The moment Hill entered the temple, he was transferred to the apse by Aglaia.

“Papa Hill!” The little girl’s figure floated down, “My main temple may be built for three years. It’s a pity that Daddy Hill couldn’t see it before he left.”

“What’s the matter? When I come back, I can see not only the temple, but also your priest.” Hill said with a smile, “Isn’t that better?”

“I know, it’s a pity.” Aglaia floated beside Hill, “Daddy Hill, the Star Gate is already under construction.

I don’t know who shot it, but it’s really strong!

I can feel the terrible sense of oppression even so far away. ”

“Aglaia’s future will also become stronger.” Hill said gently to the discouraged Seagod. “Time will level everything. All Aglaia needs is to hold on and not give up any opportunities.”

Aglaia worked hard to cheer up: “Is Father Hill going to the same world with the undead?”

Hill nodded: “The crystal wall over there must be very weak, and it can even be said to be full of holes. If I am uncomfortable over there, I can find a way to go to another place directly.”

Aglaia narrowed his mouth and said, “Then stay there for a while! If the undead is doing well, I can see what it is like over there through them.

It’s just that the God of Time and Space warns us that we should never build a temple and accept any believer before the power of the abyss and The Underworld is expelled.

No matter how grateful and pious the other person is, don’t have any contact with that side except for the undead.

Yinyue said that time and space must have knowledge of the inheritance of the devil’s blood, knowing a lot more than us, and it is best to listen to him. ”

“Even Yinyue intends to be obedient, should you understand the seriousness of this matter?” Hill grasped the point of this passage.

Aglaia blinked innocently: “I’ve always been very obedient~”

“Assure me, Aglaia!” Hillhou said unrelentingly.

Aglaia, who found Own’s father very nervous, nodded quickly: “I must be honest! I will never do what the god of time and space does not do!”

Hill was relieved, if Aglaia had promised, he would still be able to do it.

Hill, who spent three days in the temple of Aglaia, finally waited for the appearance of the god of time and space.

He didn’t say much, just waved his hand quietly, standing between a pair of towering silver pillars on the left side of the gate of the abyss, ripples appeared, and a vortex composed of black and silver light was spinning quietly.

Hill couldn’t help but smile, that portal, William was given to the god of time and space, right?

“Once the Star Gate enters, it cannot be turned back within three months.” The God of Time and Space said indifferently.

Unlike in this world, as long as you fight bravely, you don’t even know whether you are fighting for justice or evil over there.

Sorrow and despair have already lost most of humanity.

Undead!

That world may be saved, but humans may be extinct.

All this can only depend on you, whether it can bring a glimmer of hope and light to the human beings in that world.

I only hope that all the princes will still have a smile when they return. ”

The figure of the god of time and space faded slowly, and the voice of the undead suddenly became intense.

The temple of the goddess of the earth burst into light: this goddess finally sorted out everything in the outside world, and now he could transfer the talent of the earth.

The undead raced into a commotion, and many people rode straight down the mountain and rushed to the Temple of the Earth.

Hill saw that someone had walked towards the portal and turned to Aglaia and said, “I’m leaving, Aglaia.”

No matter how much he urged, he has said enough in the past few days. At this time, Hill just quietly gave the little daughter a hug.

Although Aglaia was reluctant to give up, she still didn’t say much. She couldn’t selfishly stop Hill’s upward path.

Just silently sent Own’s father out of the temple gate.

Hill mixed into a group of scattered people. Compared with the big gang still gathering, they moved fast enough and didn’t know each other very well. Hill easily followed behind and entered the portal.

This time, he did not look back.

Opposite the portal is an unusually huge platform, covered with a transparent semicircular crystal wall.

When Hill came out with the undead, he was in the center of the platform, and was quickly squeezed away by the undead behind.

He quickly walked to the wall and looked at the stars outside.

The beautiful Trahir appeared in front of Hill.

This is the first time Hill has seen him such a complete, quietly rotating planet, blooming with moving brilliance.

Even if the undead leaned on the crystal wall to wait for their companions, they could at most mutter a few words. The original complete Trasher looked like this, quite beautiful. They were so familiar with the starry sky that they didn’t have much interest in seeing them.

Hill watched silently for an hour. It was actually quite far from Trashir, not even close to the kingdoms of God.

Hill calculated for a while and determined that the place where he was standing now was in the former dwarven god system.

He smiled silently. The gods probably thought that there would not be any gods, and would consider establishing own god kingdom nearby.

Hill tidied his own black robe and put on his hood.

Putting his hand in his pocket, Hill walked step by step to the golden vortex door at the back of the platform.

This is a long time and space jump.

Trahill must be far away from here.

Hill originally thought that when he left the star gate, he would see the devastated earth.

However, the reality is that he quickly turned on the semi-sacred weapon, with the strongest magic shield, staring dumbfounded at the Devil army that had surrounded the undead who had just entered.

Fortunately, he procrastinated for a while on the platform where the Star Gate was located, and a large number of undead who entered had already established a defensive circle tenaciously.

Hill slowly hid in a blind spot of vision, and noticed a key question: How did the undead come back to life?

Then he saw the resurrection array in the beam of light on the square to the left of the star gate.

The beam of light outside the magic circle is obviously a strong god-tier handwriting.

In the diamond-shaped crystal slowly rotating on the resurrection circle, a familiar flat plate was blooming with silver light.

It seems that the God of Time and Space gave the replica of his artifact to Corellon or the World Tree!

Hill breathed a sigh of relief. He thought William was following him so desperately!

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