Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

After William announced the beginning of the celebration, the top of the King's Hall slowly opened and turned into eight black petals of various sizes, inlaid with strips of silver.

In the hall, a long silver-black stone ladder that leads directly to the top of the petals also rotates and extends.

William stretched out his hand and invited everyone: "Please go to the rooftop! Salar's firework festival is very worth watching."

After William finished speaking, rows of beautiful maids in dark gold dresses walked out of the passage at the back of the hall, and walked to each guest to show them the way.

Hill could feel that they had a definite goal.

Hill raised his eyes and saw that the legends were all invited to a slightly larger roof.

Hill looked at the deer smiling brilliantly at him again.

In the hall, the maids should have been all undead, and the few that Hill recognized were all priests of the God of Time and Space, the highest-ranking ones.

Hill nodded to the smiling female player, took Adrian a hand, and followed them to the petals rooftop together, and found a corner to stand.

William, hide the name of the undead.

The blond girl, wearing an orthodox palace-made long dress, walked through the crowd, smiling softly, looking not much different from the people in this world. At best, it looks good, but this is the palace, which is a place where beautiful women gather.

After a deer and the others took everyone to the rooftop, they stood steadily on the steps, and then came out rows of trays full of drinks and food, curling up with Tingting's maid.

Hill looked at the elves who were taken to a separate rooftop from the corner of the eye, they thought they were observing everything in the palace in secret. Sacrifice as dingdingxiaoshuo.com

On the roof, a round silver stone low table has risen. The waitresses started to deliver drinks and desserts.

Hill looked at the wisps of food with low eyebrows, and really wanted to ask what reward William had given them so that they could achieve this level.

Cun Ling felt Hill’s curious gaze, and smiled very softly. He gently stroked the golden wavy hair, twisted his waist and walked down the roof. The long dark gold skirt turned out in front of Hill. A brilliant flower.

Adrian also remembered this undead, and whispered in Hill's ear: "What does she mean?"

"Their hair and clothes are mission rewards." Hill said to Adrian with a voice.

Adrian nodded slightly, and he understood it as soon as he heard it.

They had much contact with the undead. Although he is not as familiar with Hill, he knows a little bit. For many undead girls, these external hairstyles and clothes are more important than high-level alchemy weapons.

If it is a limited edition, it is almost a real fire, and it is not uncommon to fight.

Hill looked around, the long hair pouring down from the top of his head like a golden waterfall, the color modulation was perfect. Under the crystal lamp, the hair reflecting a little bit of starlight is soft and beautiful.

How could William concoct it? When has he studied in beauty salons?

Or is it the only female god, the goddess of joy? Queen Spencer seems to have never learned painting before?

Hill murmured in his heart, and looked down the king's hall indifferently.

Sure enough, all the king's guards were gone, and the guards and maids in the palace had all been replaced by the undead.

The name hiding function, which has never been seen before, allowed William to play an information war again.

After so many years, the native professionals have long been used to it. Whoever sees the words composed of elements floating on their heads is the undead.

There are very few people who will use spiritual power to observe, and high-ranking priests are not so easy to see. The aura on their bodies has always exuded a sense of sacredness.

The maids who had arranged the drinks went out of the hall, and walked into the hall holding a full tray, and stood against the wall.

Everything ended in an orderly manner, and the high platform where William's throne was located, also slowly rose to the sky.

After slowly rising to a position higher than the petal roof, the elevated platform extended 8 golden light bands leading to these petals.

Almost at the same time, all the medium-sized magic towers in the Palace Square and Xrote set off dazzling fireworks.

The elves standing on the largest petal on the left couldn't help being attracted by the grand fireworks display.

The various elements exploding in the sky form brilliant flowers and splendid fountains.

Even in the brightest time, the fireworks exploded in the sky formed the constellation of the kingdom of the gods of all human beings.

The crystal lights in the king's hall gradually dimmed, and the light of fireworks shone on everyone's face.

The petal roof also began to move at this time, slowly turning around William's throne.

Everyone can see the fireworks rising in all directions without moving.

Hill pursed his mouth, and gently pulled Adrian's robe with his hand.

On the last few small petals, people slowly disappeared.

Those who are frail and old start to walk down after looking at it for a while. The elves watched carefully at first, but later found that the little nobles over there walked very frequently. Even if they didn’t leave, they would go to the petals next to socialize, and they didn’t care if they had to walk down the long rotating ladder. Climb up.

If it weren't for the face of the undead like Hill, I would never have noticed that the result of the little nobles rushing around would be to slowly change people.

The Salar nobles have been cleansed several times, and those who are still left are either honestly obedient or clear.

Hill didn't think there was any problem with William isolating them out of this somewhat dangerous explosive barrel.

And on the petals of the nobles and ministers, envoys from other countries are there. They have been chatting and even talking about small transactions under the counter~www.readwn.com~ Salar’s ​​cheap alchemical products are for these envoys. The appeal is still great.

Hill knew that something serious had happened, and his petals were even more dangerous.

The elves are not stupid enough to stir up all the human nations, and they can still bargain with Salar. A truly worthy nation, which one does not have a **** behind it?

The king's high platform, a quiet legendary rooftop, and his own side are the focus of the attack.

Against the backdrop of the sky full of fireworks, the Elf Lord took the initiative to walk towards the light belt connecting William's high platform.

She was wearing a fluttering feather coat, long blue hair fluttering in the wind, and the light veil on her face occasionally fluttered, revealing a flawless profile.

Her footsteps are very light, walking on the light belt, like a blue swallowtail butterfly floating past.

Under everyone's gaze, the princess with the direct blood of the spirit **** stared closely at William's beautiful eyes, looking forward to the flow, gently twisting the waist, graceful and graceful.

William sat slanting, resting his chin on one hand, and leaning against the armrest of the throne.汜 minus bxW*x.co 汜

He also looked directly at the princess who was floating towards him.

The four eyes stared at each other.

Hill wrote a narration in his heart: There is beauty, graceful and clear. Encounter, amorous feelings.

"Can you stay away from me?" William changed his posture and said with a smile, "The smell on you is really stinky."

Moving Lianbu lightly, the elf princess who was about to set foot on the high platform became stiff, and she glared at William viciously.

Hill quickly took a telescopic rope and connected Adrian to himself.

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