Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

"Survived the Fourth Scourge (

After the lively Spring Festival overture, the young master himself announced: "Triumphal Song."

As the music sounded, Adrian looked up: "There is also a war! The joy of victory."

"The gods above can't stop war." Fran said, "Peace is won by violence."

The players came up in two rows and began to sing: "The people are jubilant and raise their glasses! The singing of victory is spread everywhere! The heroes return home triumphantly! The singing and dancing of the people are flying!"

The players in the stands raised the cups in their hands, sang loudly, and stomped the ground with their feet.

Hill smiled: so many people can sing, this should be the victory song of their country.

Hill listened to the triumphal happily.

The young master first turned around to salute the audience, and then turned to greet the orchestra. Energetic and walked off the stage.

Paintbrush happily walked up to the screen with heart and joy: "Below are young ladies who have asked the magicians to sing songs together.

Welcome everyone to sing together! "

The band began to leave intermittently, and some took the guitar to the stage. It seemed that it would not be so formal in the future.

Fran frowned after listening to the song sung by the undead for a few minutes. He couldn't appreciate it.

He stood up and walked to the desk and sat down: "Hill, come here."

Hill walked over and sat on the small sofa opposite: "Grandfather, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, I hope I apologize to you for him. One is that the **** of nobility, for the time being, the **** of time and space cannot ask him to settle accounts when the demons invade.

The other one, he didn't expect, in order to protect the tasks you posted, it would cause you trouble. "

Fran took out a box: "This is a consolation gift from His Majesty the King."

Hill shook his head and put it away: "His Majesty does not need to apologize for things that have nothing to do with him."

Fran stared at him: "His Majesty said that he was negligent. He didn't expect the undead game world to have such a heavy mentality. He will pay more attention to this aspect in the future.

You are the first unlucky guy, you find a loophole for him, and deserve compensation. "

When Hilton was speechless: "I don't think that other than me, other people are very unlucky. This kind of thing will comfort me."

Fran smiled and shook his head.

Adrian also laughed, and he floated over the sofa he was sitting on: "It's rare for you to say such childish things."

Although Hill was more than 30 years old in his previous life, he was from a good family and didn't have any high demands on him. He has always lived easily.

In this world, although the external environment is depressed, he has been immersed in books for the past 16 years and is too lazy to pay attention to other people. After discovering that his grandfather and Adrian are really fond of him, the spoiled only child breath is praised. The little Tsundere who grew up gradually took out again.

Both Fran and Adrian thought that he had reached the stage of the wizard, and his nature was gradually liberating. After all, Hill is a warlock, and his bloodline, whether it is the earth bear or the elves, is all reckless and arbitrary.

Hill, sometimes feels like he has let himself go even more.

He turned his head and smiled at Adrian: "If my blood is completely awakened, I will still be a minor now!"

The elves are eighty years old and the bears of the earth are three hundred years old. If Hill is shameless, he can still call himself a child more than two hundred years old.

Fran was amused by Hill, and finally opened his face: "Well, I'm fine, there is no need to make me happy.

It’s just that if I’m a legend, I don’t need Hill to stay there for adventure, just go straight and take you away.

In this life, you should never stop moving forward. "He looked at Hill and Adrian, the only two concerns he has left in this world, "Otherwise, no one knows how much regret is waiting for you." "

The faint warmth flowing in this room, along with the romantic love songs of the undead outside the window, made Hill feel deeper and deeper that he truly exists in this world.

Flange interrupted the silence in the room: "Hill, I also thought about taking you back to the magic tower, but doing so, although I am relieved myself, is completely useless for your growth.

So, you stay in your own territory and can't sneak out, you know?

If I find that something is wrong, you can honestly follow me back! "

Hill quickly stood up: "Okay, grandfather. I must be honest."

"Those undead, didn't they mean to come to Hill to see the materials they brought back from the abyss?" Adrian said, "we have to stay for a few days!"

"I haven't asked you yet." Fran raised his hand to let Hill sit down and talk. "How many languages ​​are there in your bloodline?"

"Elvish language, dwarf language, the lingua franca of the temple, and a bit of divine writing." Hill replied, "It can be related to magic, but it has nothing to do with language. There are many more, you can only wait until you look at it. I know what it is."

"Does dwarf talk too?" Fran said quietly, "no wonder you have studied ore very deeply."

"Does that mean that the elf from Hill's bloodline is very tough?" Adrian asked.

Fran nodded slightly: "The stronger the elf, the longer it will live, and the tens of thousands of years old are still there. I don't know, is this one still alive in the world?"

Hill was frightened: better not! Knowing that there is such a person, and seeing the real body, there is a big gap, okay?

He really didn't want to think about this. He always had a bad feeling, so he quickly changed the subject: "Grandfather, do you know the devilish language?"

"How is it possible." Flange shook his head, "I need to study the information this time."

"Be with me!" Hill said earnestly, "I don't know if that language will be a problem, I naturally suppress it more strongly here.

Moreover, my magic tower is basically empty and can be used as a whole layer of purification circle. "

"You have to invite others." Fran shook his head.

"Grandfather, my status as a sorcerer is known to everyone." Hill smiled bitterly, "If the magic tower doesn't work, it's a big deal, I will transform the Lord's Mansion."

"Remove the lord's mansion!" Adrian said, "your magic tower, it's uncomfortable for the mage to enter."

Last time Adrian went in, he complained a few times about being uncomfortable. Since Hill gave up the environment for people to live in the territory, Liszt has converted all the floors except the library and alchemy workshop into a magical plantation.

He also made Hill expand a layer with space spar, created a lot of large grids, and planted some plants with peculiar needs.

Hill originally wanted to get an ore layer out, but was scolded by the earth elemental patriarch and snatched all the ore to his layer.

Hill had no choice but to expand his territory, and they didn't need any air anyway.

The current magic tower, it is estimated that low-level wizards will find it uncomfortable, the element deviation is too heavy.

Hill glanced at Fran and found that he had acquiesced, so he nodded happily and greeted Liszt to come out.

The Lord's Mansion can be added, although Hill feels that it will definitely not be used, but there is still room for reconstruction.

This time it comes in handy.

Hill will definitely not go to find the earth element leader these days, but if Hill rebuilds by himself and does not find the earth element, the earth element who is already used to working with money will definitely not want to.

Hill thinks, don't make trouble, he is really worried that the leader of the earth element will lose the quarrel, and find a reason to scold him.

"Are they going to end?" Adrian asked, looking out the window.

Hill looked out, and the orchestra came up again.

One after another, he walked up to several rows of girls wearing white gauze tube top dresses.

The young master also walked back to the stage with a serious expression: "Our pursuit is always joy and hero!"

Hill heard the familiar ode to joy and felt once again that even if the world is different, many spirits will still exist forever.

When the choir had just sang the first passage, the stars began to shine above their heads.

A woman with a gentle face, with her arms around a handsome young boy, slowly appeared.

"Queen Spencer," Fran murmured, standing up.

The phantom composed of stars, close your eyes, and enjoy this music that is full of freedom and equality.

The players below stood up one after another, looking at the figures of Spencer and William Jr., suddenly someone changed the goddess of joy to the goddess of Spencer and sang along.

The chorus on the high platform also changed the words, and even God changed to time and space.

Hill opened his eyes wide and watched the figure of Spencer, the goddess of arts and education, gradually solidified.

At this moment, the goddess of joy, recognized by the player, completely snatched the word art from the goddess of art and love.

As the Ode to Joy came to an end, everyone in the world heard her gentle voice: "I am Spencer, in charge of literature and education, and I wish to bring joy and future to everyone on the earth."

A young boy's clear voice also sounded: "I am William Jr., in charge of arts and entertainment, and I wish to bring joy and laughter to everyone on the earth."

The players cheered and started to set off fireworks again. The young master gave up the hero symphony that followed, and repeatedly led people to play Ode to Joy.

Hill followed Frank and Adrian bending over to salute. From now on, these two gods are no longer the gods who cannot leave the kingdom of time and space, but the constituents of the time and space gods.

They can establish their own kingdom of God near the kingdom of time and space!

Humans finally began to possess the gods that were only owned by elves and dwarves before.

The noble gods have been flaring their teeth and claws for tens of thousands of years, but they have not allowed any **** to give his heartfelt heart and form a **** system with him.

Even the goddess of love and spring water attached to him are independent gods.

And the **** of time and space, ascending to the stars, completed his prayers for tens of thousands of years in less than three years.

Hill watched as the goddess Spencer took the little William away, leaving a little bit of sacred rain on the player, and many of them fell into the water curtain of the fountain.

Black and White Road can make a lot of money this time!

This is natural holy water! As long as the goddess Spencer still exists, this holy water will not be broken.

"I'll call this happy goddess from now on!" The young master raised his head and looked at the diminishing light of the goddess before speaking suddenly.

He looked at other people's inexplicable eyes and said angrily: "I! Never admit it! I helped the emergence of the goddess of education!

Who of you wants to admit, whatever you want!

In my world, there is only the goddess of joy today! "

The players suddenly fell silent, and Ya Que was silent.

Hill couldn't help but laughed out loud: It seems that no matter how developed the world is, the voice is still loud after learning this little pointer to swing.

Xueyunfeng rushed up and asked to cut off the live broadcast.

This is the end of this joyous celebration party.

Fran and Adrian were a little puzzled, but they could feel that the undead did not deny the priesthood of Goddess Spencer, but were more willing to call him the goddess of joy, and they didn't entangle anymore.

For the Salars, the stronger the **** of time and space, the better.

As for the trembling kingdom of love and the goddess of literature and art, no one cares.

With this weak shock, the literary and artistic priesthood in him was originally only a little bit left.

The players downstairs were laughing crazy.

Almost rolling on the ground.

Hill opened the window and looked at the few female villagers who saw the strange shapes of the undead and didn't know what to do, and said, "Go back, don't worry about the undead. From now on, they will all belong to the immortal named Old Cat. Family management, if you have any questions, you can talk to Liszt, and he will talk to the old cat."

The female villagers curtseyed to Hill, turned and left together.

Fran stood up: "Hill, Adrian and I will go back first, pack our things, and let people come here by the way.

There are so many people in my place that it is really not suitable to study the devil's words. If something is wrong, it is easy to go wrong.

But you can't let outsiders enter your magic tower, you arrange for Liszt to do things, don't come out.

There are always people who like to rely on the old and sell the old, so I can deal with them.

You first set the purification circle today. "

"Okay, grandfather."

Hill watched the two fly away, and said to the player who had already laughed enough: "There will be many foreign mages in the Lord's Mansion recently, you have to pay attention.

Old cat~www.readwn.com~ Afterwards, will you deal with the matter of the undead in the church? Liszt can also appear there. "

The old cat moved his hand to his forehead: "No problem, Mr. Hill."

"If they have a task, can we take it?" Xiao Chenhuan asked loudly.

"Yes. But pay attention." Hill thought for a while and said, "They just have strong academic ability."

"But character isn't necessarily good, right?" Old Cat said.

Hill didn't laugh.

The players would understand, and walked home squabbling around.

Liszt appeared behind Hill: "Sir, how many floors do you want to increase?"

"Fifth floor." Hill said directly, "The top floor is the residence of my grandfather and Adrian, and it's half a floor higher."

He thought for a while: "The bottom two floors are all made into small rooms with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. All the books here are sent to the church to create a larger library.

The whole floor is made into a research room. When it is ready, notify me and I will engrave the purification circle.

Is there an alchemy experiment table in the warehouse? The kind that can be activated by more than 10 people, and the protection is relatively high, set the table.

Except for your office, the first floor is set up as a reception hall. "

"Anyway, these people won't eat the food we provide, so leave 2 puppets on the top floor for your grandfather."

Hill took a deep breath: "Tell all the female villagers to stay at home and stop going to the hotel.

You go get 2 puppets and replace them temporarily. "

"Yes, sir."

Hill looked at Liszt's disappearing figure, scratched his head, flew out of the lord's mansion, and waited for the earth element to come and reform.

He sat on the bench next to the lord's mansion, watching the mainland news set up by the old cat before he left.

It seems that William intends to set up a heavy guard at the southern border of Cortez, and has already issued a call to the player.