Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

  Chapter 301 Don’t See, Don’t Listen to Evil

  Fran looked at the castle in front of him and smiled happily.

   Although very tired and troublesome, at this stage, it is really difficult to find the opportunity to improve his alchemy.

  He is already very satisfied.

   "Do you plan to keep this forest formation for a long time?" Fran asked Hill, "I think those undead people will build tree houses in it. I'm not afraid you will send these trees back someday."

   "I basically can't move the forest formation. I don't know how the dwarves are!" Hill sighed, "Even if there are no demons, the evil gods are not from the abyss! They are all evil, there is no difference."

  Flange nodded: "For you, it really makes no difference."

  Hill looked at his grandfather helplessly.

   is indeed a standard mage.

  This is saying that unless he provokes him, Fran will not react to those who deal with evil deities.

  The matter of the gods has nothing to do with the mage.

  Unless it is the group of guys who study the mystery of the gods, no mage cares about the deity that appears and what camp it is.

  I don’t believe it anyway.

  Those who really believe in God are also for profit.

  Of course, this refers to the legendary mage, the low-level ones, who have not yet come into contact with the reality of the world, and there are always people who will be attracted by the power of the gods.

  Hill found himself, sometimes divided the mages into only two categories.

  Legend and below.

  As the time of becoming a legend gets longer and longer, he also understands a little bit during this period of time, why the legendary mage is so arrogant.

  In the eyes of the legendary mage who can call the wind and rain through the law of hooking, even the wizard is weak and vulnerable.

  Not to mention those low-level mages.

  Hill feels that he is a very gentle person, but now, he also ignores low-level mages as ordinary people, let alone knights and other professions.

  The fluctuation of the element is too weak to attract his attention.

  So Hill can now understand the legendary wizards, that kind of arrogance, and disdain for other professions.

  When time goes by, there are not many people in the world who can stir their emotions. The legendary wizards will naturally become more and more indifferent.

  No wonder Fran has a good attitude to Miller and Carl even though he doesn’t like Miller and Carl.

  It is rare to see a legendary mage who has lived for thousands of years and is still interested in the mundane.

  Hill does not know what he will become in the future, but at least now, he is full of interest in exploring the world.

  Whether it is flowers, trees, or joy in the world, it can arouse his nerves.

  Hill also didn’t want his grandfather to become the kind of person who had no fun except spells.

  Although Fran is dedicated to pursuing the truth of the law and the greatness of alchemy, Hill always feels that human nature is still very important.

  Otherwise, what is the difference between a mage and a god?

   But come back, the undead, it is difficult for the legendary mage to ignore, even a little knight, it is also a walking humanoid elemental group.

  So Hill, the most troublesome thing is to see those guys who try to hide their whereabouts, sneaky and want to take pictures of Hill's embarrassment.

  This is the so-called sneak shot in person! It was him who lied, not Hill.

  Hill is very used to it now. With a wave of his sleeves, there will be a tornado, sending them straight for hundreds of thousands of miles.

  Rather than letting them resurrect nearby quickly, Hill prefers to let them run a bit.

  Hill turned his head to look at the camp, William’s boat suddenly moved.

  Hill and Fran fell to the ground and watched the royal ship fly directly into the castle.

  The other ships remained motionless.

   "Why don't these ships be put away? The undead don't need it anymore!" Hill asked quietly.

   "It will probably separate those people and take away some of them." Flange pointed to the two small camps where slaves and civilians in the triangle were still closed. "You must not allow them to live in one place."

  Those slaves, after they come out, they might want to kill those civilians.

  Even if they don’t do it for a short time, they won’t hesitate when they become professionals.

  William will never give up the basic education he has insisted on for so many years just because they have hatred in their hearts.

  And these once tortured slaves, how hard they will strive to become professionals, there is no need to think about it.

  So everyone can see their future, and their hatred cannot be weakened.

  Include those little children.

  The suffering of childhood will accompany one's life, but it will fade with time and will not disappear.

  Even if these civilians are not the people who have bullied and insulted these slaves, but the slaves who have restored normal human emotions, they would not think of this rationally. In their eyes, these are accomplices, and there is no innocent person.

  Hill also knew that William would only take away the civilians and leave behind the slaves who hated the original masters of these cities.

  "I'm leaving first." Flange said suddenly, "There are a lot of new good things that need to be studied for a while.

  In a short time, it will not come out again.

  I will show you two magic books first, remember to write your experience, I will read it.

  After reading it, remember to come to the Magic Tower to change it, and bring your experience notes. "

  Hill received two thick magic books, and suddenly felt a touch of sadness.

  Is this homework?

  He knew that Fran would take it so seriously. The original owner of these magic books must be a very powerful legendary mage.

  Think about who Frank has met recently, and you will know who it belongs to as soon as you guess.

  But it has been decades, and he didn't expect to encounter the terrible thing of homework, so he still feels a little uncomfortable.

   Even those who study well, don’t really like homework!

  Hill followed Flange with his head down.

  Fran walked to his magic tower and put it away.

   Seeing from a distance, Adrian flew over immediately.

   "Teacher, are you going back?"

   "There is nothing to do with me here." Fran nodded and said, "The Mage Association will probably send many people over, so stay in the castle!

  It is estimated that all those in the castle are built, and it will take some time.

  If there is no objection from King’s College, you can bring some students to practice. "

   "Okay, teacher." Adrian replied happily, "But do I really need to leave?

  People from the Mage Association will also go to the castle.

  I looked at their adventurer hotel, and seemed to plan to put one in every city here.

  It seems, Your Majesty, it’s time to sort out the ranks of adventurers. "

   "The Mage Association can be sent here, it won't cause trouble." Fran sneered, "They are all carefully selected, there are no messy people.

  Instead, it is on the side of the capital. His Majesty the King is not there. There must be a lot of things lately. "

   Adrian and Hill looked at each other, what is going to happen to the Mage Association?

  The president is back, anyone else dare to make trouble?

   Adrian looked at Hill, "Where is Hill? Go back together?"

   "I'm worried that the devil will appear, and it will stay for a while." Hill said simply, "But I won't live in the castle, there is too little natural aura.

  I will hide in the clouds, floating in the sky, and I don’t know where I will go.

  If Uncle Adrian asks me for something, he can directly come to the woods. As long as it is the lily of the valley in the white vine, he can contact me directly. "

   Adrian nodded in surprise: "So many lilies of the valley?

  Is your lily of the valley a legend?

   Then you can contact your valley at any time? Don't need to go through the linker? "

   Hill nodded readily: "Yes.

  But I can only contact Liszt in the valley directly.

  Others can only listen, not spread words.

  That’s enough. I don’t want someone to intervene when talking to my magic tower. "

  Hill felt that he had to stay here during this time, and William, who was waiting for the end of the Dwarf War, must be very boring.

  Although Suzuran can't talk to the other party, just finding Hill is enough.

  As for the call, after Suzuran became a legendary magic plant, she split once.

  Only the branch hanging on the cloud house can have most of the functions of the main branch, and Hill can use her to directly contact Liszt.

  Everything else is one-way dialogue.

  If something happens, Fran can go to Liszt directly, and Hill can also hear it.

   Adrian is right here, if you call him something, it will be fine for Hill to come out of the cloud house.

  Unless something is particularly urgent, Hill will never open his contactor.

  Even if William’s mouth is tight and can’t say anything, Hill doesn’t like the feeling of letting others know everything.

   "I don't know, those who are coming, do you know that our King, can easily hear the sound transmitted in the air?" Adrian murmured.

   "Not many people know." Fran said simply, "His Majesty is not stupid. He just didn't want people in his camp to be under surveillance, so he told us so directly.

  Of course, it has to be those of us who can feel it. "

   Adrian glanced at Hill: "Anyone above the wizard will feel it? Unless Hill is innately sensitive."

   "That's right." Flange said flatly, "So those who draw you through the communication device are either stupid or bad."

   "So, when I am here, I have to be involved. Either you are a fool or treat me as a fool?" Adrian muttered to himself, his face was not very good.

  It seems that someone has been looking for him these days.

  Flange didn’t say anything more~www.readwn.com~ For him, he had said everything he had to say, and if something happened, he found it by himself, so there was no need to waste saliva.

  Whether it is Adrian or Hill, both are adults who can take responsibility for their lives.

  Fran flew directly into the teleportation formation, and he was anxious to go back to read.

  "Fortunately, you have a teleportation array in your house." Adrian said with a smile, "Now, many people are entangled to death, whether to build a space-time church in their own territory.

  They want to be here right away, but they don’t want everything about themselves to appear under the eyes of His Majesty the King.

  The teacher didn’t care about the king’s sight, but it was a bit embarrassing to build a church in the mage’s territory. "

  Hill looked at him with death gaze, am I just doing it?

  "You are a warlock." Adrian smiled happily. "Even if a warlock builds ten churches, no one will think he believes in a god."

  Hill curled his mouth, and Adrian was beaten in the morning and evening because he opened his mouth.

  　Update on time Yo

  (End of this chapter)