Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The moment the Temple Square appeared, Hill heard a familiar laughter.

That was Aglaia greeting herself.

He smiled, landed on the square, and walked into the Sea God Temple on the right.

On the aqua-blue statue of the goddess is a beautiful long dress made by Hill for Aglaia.

Although the spirit of Aglaia has not officially settled in this idol, the twinkling light proves that her arrival is not far away.

As the undead go further and further in this world, the names of the Trashir gods will also spread more and more widely.

As long as most of the humans of Gurns have an impression of these names, the gods of Trashir will naturally succeed in becoming the gods of Gurns.

Although this idol is also surrounded by divine power, it is still impossible to contact Aglaia.

Alice jumped out gently, her slender body quietly spinning around the soles of Aglaia’s idol’s feet: “I miss Aglaia a bit. Although she and I grab Hill’s attention very bothersome."

Hill looked at the pensive kitten and didn't say anything. He knew that when he thought of Alice in Aglaia, he must have thought of something else.

However, Alice's character was still deeply influenced by Hill in a certain way.

They have always been serious about their emotional investment, but once they take it back, no matter how painful they are, they will not look back.

Hill clapped his hands gently and awakened the silent white cat.

She jumped up, jumped into Hill's arms, and gently stretched out her head to lick Hill's cheek: "It feels so good to kiss Hill in front of Aglaia's idol~"

Hill shook his head and smiled, and took Alice back into the pendant.

He turned his head and glanced at the idol, hoping that the idol did not have the function of storing images.

However, hope is a little bleak.

Hill walked out the door slowly. As a smart man, he would never interfere in the quarrel between Alice and Aglaia.

Hill was surprised to see that the two elves had entered the Temple of Silver Moon.

When he thought about it, he understood that before the silver moon in the sky had completely fallen, these elves who had lived for a long time were worried that the moon **** he had known for a long time was also normal.

They wanted to see if Trashir's Silver Moon Goddess would act on the Silver Moon in this world for the sake of her priesthood.

Hill lowered his head and thought for a while, the Silver Moon in their world might not necessarily come to this world.

The Silver Moon Goddess is very attached to her own world. Generally speaking, she will not spread her love for her own world to other worlds.

If it is the same universe, they may still fight for it, but they are basically not interested in going to other crystal walls.

Just like Shar, although she is not a silver moon, she is actually born as the goddess of the moon.

All she pursued was Toril's authority, and the other universes didn't care at all.

Hill saw two glorious knights standing quietly outside the temple of the sun, reluctant to leave for a long time, but did not want to enter.

Somewhat understandable their complicated mood.

The sun **** of Gurns really fell so thoroughly, even the **** crystal was smashed to pieces, and the devil and the devil were divided together.

William waved in the air and asked Hill to follow him back to the palace.

Hill sighed. It seemed that William still felt unsafe and planned to go back to the Star Gate and use up the original crystal.

Also, there are two Demon Lords with similar abilities, not to mention the God of War who makes the devil so important.

Although he is still fighting with the devil, no one knows where his limits are.

Dare to use the Devil Duke who the God of War claimed to be, but didn't let the two dukes who were disguised as the Black Moon and the Red Moon attack him. At the very least, the ability should be considered extremely powerful among the Duke.

However, Hill's way back was blocked again, and the undead would never let go of the opportunity to return to Blue for free.

Obviously Hill is going to follow William to return to the Star Gate. This is really the last time I have enjoyed this time!

In the trembling sound of "Hill begged, please return a blue chant", Hill reluctantly attracted the mist of the sky and released the tranquil water.

Feeling his mana quickly recovering, Hill lost a few natural blessings before returning to the palace.

He didn't notice, the two elves looked at him in shock, until his back disappeared at the gate of the palace, they pulled the familiar undead to ask what Hill was.

If Hill knew, he would...

He couldn't do much, so he could only hide as he didn't know.

After Hill returned to the palace, he hurriedly bid farewell to William and went back to his room to continue polishing his fine gold ball, completely unaware of what happened.

Of course, he would not see the sympathetic eyes of William and Spencer behind him.

If the level of "Hill's Biography" had made Hill not want to meet people, after the undead's layer upon layer of arrangement, Hill's story would no longer be known to what extent.

In their mouths that naturally carry an encoder, Hill is already a representative of beauty.

And the elves are inquiring about Hill with such undead people.

Even William didn't know what kind of pitiful Hill would become in the story that the elf finally got.

Spencer asked his king softly: "Hill, is indeed the most powerful human being in Trasher's backstage, right? If I remember correctly, no one in our world dares to provoke him.

Even those legendary wizards and warlocks regret it now.

Why can the undead still create such an image for him?

Don't they also know who is standing behind Hill? "

"Because of Hill, it's so approachable." William shook his head helplessly. "Although he behaves very indifferently, he usually does it with just a few hands.

But what the undead really fancy is that this is a small effort.

In their hearts, Hill is their own.

Then those backers don't have much pressure on them, and all they see is Hill.

But no matter how strong Hill is now, in the hearts of the undead, he is a miserable little pitiful child. "

"Although the earl is stupid, and Melanie is a bit overly sloppy, but among the Salar nobles, their behavior is not excessive, right?" Spencer said incomprehensibly, "There are more unfortunate people than Hill. Here! He has his grandfather, at best, the count is indifferent to him, and it won't endanger his life.

No one dares to count the noble children who die in this kind of family struggle every year. "

"Those people have nothing to do with the undead! They won't go anywhere to ask these nobles if they treat their children well." William sighed softly, "No one will complain about people they don't know."

He glanced at Spencer again: "Also, there are even worse people. It doesn't mean that Earl's doing that is fine, doesn't it?"

Spencer nodded: "The story of the earl is already a negative teaching material for all nobles to educate their offspring. As long as he treats Hill a little bit better, he won't end up like that.

However, none of the three sons does not hate him, which is enough.

Even the heir hates him so much, it really makes people speechless. "

"The earl is just a villain. Without me, Edward would be in charge. He had chosen the right thing. What he didn't expect was that the younger son was not his kind." William tried to be fair.

"Impossible." Spencer shook his head. "As long as there is a problem with the death of the old king, it must be Prince Charles.

No nobleman would allow such obvious usurpation.

That is the greatest threat to the aristocracy.

They can use conspiracy and tricks, but they must not let the whole world know about this conspiracy and tricks.

Nobles and kings should be superior, and they should not become jokes in the mouths of civilian slaves.

In a world with gods, once civilians and slaves no longer regard the nobility and royal family as noble, sooner or later, a **** will be born that will completely pull them down. "

William was silent for a while: "Only you will tell me this. It is true that the nobles and the gods of kings must fight me to the death.

My appearance is the greatest harm to the noble system, right? "

Spencer smiled indifferently: "I swear to follow you on the first day, and I understand.

Anyway, this will happen sooner or later, you just advance the time of this event. "

William shook his head and smiled, and took Spencer to his room~www.readwn.com~ Sure enough, there is a system that can exist in the world for a long time. The people in power, even if most of them are stupid, are definitely enough. Shrewd and capable people who can support the entire system.

William asked the undead to invite some guests back, and they were about to set off.

Although a little sorry for Hill, William almost laughed when he saw the elf priest holding the enhanced version of "Hill's Biography".

The alchemy carriage, which no longer followed the undead army, was moving at a fast speed.

William frowned, he could feel that the demon lord actually followed.

But his target doesn't seem to be William either.

"Spencer." William commanded softly, "Please mark the location of the leafy forest on the map. We will send them some way before returning to the valley."

Spencer left without asking more questions.

After William's carriage reached the border of the magical kingdom, it made a big circle.

William discovered that the demon lord, after discovering that the carriage was moving in the Forest of Green Leaves, he disappeared.

He felt a little strange that for demons, elves were really not the kind of enemies that had to be killed.

After sending away the grateful elves and knights, William, who turned and left, seemed to have a little understanding.

What the devil wanted to kill were these people who had been with William.

What they want is to create hatred between the natives of Gurns and the visitors of Trahir.

"So, who said the devil has no brains?" William complained to his cousin and Hill.

If I hadn't been cautious, I would really be in trouble. "

Seeing that the route was deviated, Hill, who was worried about the attack and had been guarding William's side, took a long breath: "It's fine if nothing happens."

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