Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Chapter 65: It's about to fight

   In the early hours of the morning, the stars have not completely disappeared.

   The whole city feels pure and clean. It is clearly on the border, and there is no magic shield raised, but there is no wind.

   The sky is high and the clouds are light, but unfortunately there are no geese flying south in the sky.

   The suppression of divine power is too strong. Although there are many elements in the air, Hill still feels uncomfortable.

   Just like in a place with the highest air humidity, there is always a feeling of wanting to open your mouth to breathe. Even Cohen didn't want to fly in this place full of supernatural power.

   This shop in Hill can be regarded as a small magic tower. But I can still feel the pressure everywhere.

   Probably only a medium-sized magic tower. Can resist. William would build magic towers everywhere, probably for this reason.

   The mages who followed him to Coxlot can live comfortably only in the magic tower.

  Wait until the growth of generations of mages, and the mages who have been accustomed to the pressure of divine power since childhood can live a comfortable life in the outside world.

   But such a grown-up mage absorbs a lot of divine power every time he meditates, and it is no longer possible to leave the control of the Temporal Temple.

   So William didn't need to care about the children living in Coxlot, to learn spells instead of entering the temple.

   And the knight that Xrott grew up later was a paladin.

   Many knights, if their blood is insufficient, their attributes may be converted into supernatural powers.

   But the biggest advantage is that unless the qualifications are particularly poor, the new generation of Kerslow can become professionals.

   Therefore, the holy city of every god, where the main temple is, is the most terrifying place.

   Before the power of the **** of time and space covered the entire world, William would not go to the land of the **** of nobility to look for things.

   But, for a year, the nobles and the gods of kingship have still not returned from the abyss.

   probably because his attributes have been contaminated by his devout followers to the evil side.

   The Church of Love and Literature has also shrunk back to the main temple this year, and the priests of Héfazardo also followed.

   This is the biggest shortcoming of believing in God. If you are a believer, you will be a believer when you fail.

   The temple of nobles can still hold on. After all, they have a deep foundation, but I don’t know what will happen to the gods if they don’t return to the kingdom of God for many years.

  Although William is far away, the noble temple that has been arrogant for many years is not without other enemies.

   The **** of time and space does not need believers to act. Although it is dazzling, it is the safest for him. He is the **** of nature. As long as he successfully ascends to the throne of God, believers will not be so important to him.

   There used to be gods of nature, such as the goddess of spring water, but he can rise to the stars, relying on the prayers provided by a large number of local believers.

   Therefore, he must give back to his believers before he can completely ignore the prayers of believers.

   Unfortunately, tens of thousands of years, He seems to owe more and more.

   Hill did not understand what happened before, but the tragedy of the earth and nature some time ago made him suspect that the goddess of spring water should also be involved.

   After all, the goddess of agriculture is still a religious background, and there is no need to talk to believers at all by relying on the altars all over the world.

   There is only the early spring celebration every year. He will bless the earth around the altar. At other times, the altar has no response.

   But the goddess of agriculture is still very powerful, one of the best among human gods.

   The God of Time and Space relies on the prayers of the players to reach the seat of God, but it is more like a transaction.

   That’s why he puts on himself the priesthood of entertainment.

   He regards himself as a game developer, and the pan-belief of the players is a kind of currency.

   Hill has heard the players discuss why the price of this game is so low, whether it intends to rely on small profits but quick turnover of the old cost.

  They don’t understand that the **** of time and space has accepted their other currency. He must carefully calculate the price of these beliefs. And as long as someone switches from other games for a low price, it is very meaningful for the **** of time and space.

   And their bodies are made by the power of the God of Time and Space. As long as they continue to play, their belief is to pay for the services provided by the God of Time and Space.

   Therefore, the God of Time and Space does not need devout believers at all, and there is no priest in his church who leads prayers.

   As for the time and space churches distributed in various places, they are more like organizations that manage teleportation arrays and literacy classes, and provide services to the undead.

   Hill had inquired about Olivia. The priest skills she got, except for standard treatment, plague relief, and protection, were all escape skills.

   Although Olivia said vaguely, Hill knew that there was at least one out-of-order teleport and one in the shadow. If you are in a church, you can also hide directly in the balance in front of the idol.

   This **** and William deserve to be the same soul, and they are both pragmatic.

   Hill leaned against the window, looking at the lightly dawning sky.

   Logically speaking, the underground of Coxlot, especially the underground of William's Palace, should be all spatial element mines.

   When I was in Aubastian, people who were sensitive to the elements would find that there were more metallic elements there.

   So most of the civilian knights in Obastien are metallic.

   The nobles mostly live in their own territories, but their attributes are varied.

  Heva Saldo’s royal capital was built on a deposit of fire-attribute elements, and their royal family is dominated by fire-attribute. The inheritance of the noble bloodline is very stubborn. Even if they live on the deposits of gold elements, the knights of the Salar royal family are equally metallic and fire attributes, and other attributes rarely appear.

   But, at Xrott. Hill could feel that the content of the elements was average and very harmonious. The elements were suppressed by the divine power and were very supple, and could easily be absorbed by the body.

The    space element was firmly pressed into the deposit, and nothing was exposed.

   If you are not a wizard, it is best not to live in this city for a long time.

   Long-term meditation is very likely to be penetrated by divine power.

   may become a believer in the **** of time and space without knowing it, and believe that it is his own choice.

   Hill leaned against the window, watching the undead downstairs, bustling and lively.

   His head, which had been confused for many days, finally became sober.

  He has paid too much attention to William and the undead during this time.

   Too much self-esteem is a common problem for people. What may be unimportant in the eyes of others, as long as it happens to yourself, you will feel that it is important.

   In fact, William's world has nothing to do with him. Hill just needs to keep going his own way.

   can keep paying attention, but he shouldn't let him affect his life.

   And the players, for Hill, the appearance of the players is indeed a blow.

  If he hadn't come to Coxlot, Hill would definitely continue to envy these players.

  The natural elemental body, the magic that can be released without much effort, can reach the magician's ability in a short time.

   Compared to thinking that these undead races were originally high-level natives, Hill, who knew that they were obviously ordinary people, would be shaken in his heart.

   But when he came to Xrott, Hill finally woke up.

   You know tomorrow morning that players are just tools for gods, right?

   And Hill, every bit of power in the body belongs to him.

   He carefully analyzed his heart, why is he jealous?

  What is he jealous of?

   He dug into his own heart and finally realized it.

   Because the players are still living in their own world, they can feel the scenery of another world.

   Even if they don’t know it, they just treat it as a game.

   But for Hill, who will never go back, the players can play happily in this world and go home to eat happily, which makes people jealous and crazy.

   Rebirth is a good thing, but if you can be reborn and you can return to your own world, then it is true happiness.

   may also think that this kind of thinking is too greedy, and Hill lied to himself.

   I didn't think it before, but Hill found that he really cared too much about the player and William.

   said clearly, stay away, but in the end, Hill may be the native mage with the most contact with the players.

   just because of his status as a warlock, he needs more contact with people to maintain human thinking and behavior patterns.

   So neither Fran nor Adrian thought he had any problems.

   But it must be changed in the future.

etc! Hill thought hesitatingly that he still had to make money.

   Hill took out the ring and counted the resources and spar that Sri gave him last night.

   can't hurt the spring and sad autumn!

   still go back to the territory first when there is no shop in the morning. Give the spar and some of the ore herbs to Liszt for processing, and bring some potions made in the alchemy workshop.

   There are always people who are too lazy to send to Hill Territory to buy medicine. Yesterday they sold a lot of common medicine.

   The shop has already been set up, and Hill can leave for a short time. The teleportation array is something he really likes, but after leaving Coxlot, he doesn't know when he can do it again.

   At the beginning, he wanted to build a church, not only for the help of the God of Time and Space, but also for this teleportation array.

   Anyway, it's just a village outside of his valley. Nothing happens to Hill's real territory.

   While Alice was still practising hard and didn't know the news of Hill's trip, Hill hurried back to Xrott.

  As soon as I got to the arena, there were too many people.

   The time of the players has always been weird, there are always so many people no matter whether it is day or night.

   Fortunately, all the fashion gowns I bought had hoods. Hill wore a hat, mixed into the crowd, and went back unobtrusively.

   Before he entered the door, he saw the young master of Wenjian Tianxia Youth Tour. He had already taken a group of people and guarded the outside of the store. Really did what it said!

   Hill took care of the alchemy container and asked Sri to open the shop.

   Although the number of players has not decreased after a day, the team outside is still very long.

   Today's Hill, completely plunged into the book, never looked up to observe the players.

   But Hill did not overcorrect. If Lu Huayu comes, he will definitely go to see the excitement.

   After all, watching the excitement is human nature, and gloating is even more instinctive. Hill hasn't planned to become a saint yet, and that idea doesn't need to be nervous.

   Unfortunately, it was another day without Mr. Lu, the young master still waited tenaciously until the store closed.

   It's the last day. Hill is sitting in front of the workbench, looking at the young master who is standing against the wall with his chest on his head. He brought more people here today.

   Hill saw many familiar faces, and the black rose man came. Standing at the outermost periphery, pointing pointers with members of their alliance gang.

   Hill’s shop is full of scattered people, they look out while shopping.

   It sounds like they are setting up a bet on the forum again.

   Lu Huayu will be beaten if he comes, but if he doesn't come, he will probably be more than just being scolded as a Lu **** by the enemy.

   It seems that they all think they will come.

   After all, no one from the Doomsday Alliance appeared today, but all the alliances of Wenjian Tianxia Youth Tour had arrived.

   Hill did not pretend to know nothing, and the sofa he was sitting on moved to the window.

   William's people also knew about it, and the guards increased significantly.

   Hill remembered that after they were built in the main temple, they couldn't use their skills at all, and they wouldn't kill anyone. Why did the guards come back?

   Hill listened carefully to the chats of casual people in the store, hoping to get some information.

   Finally, these guards are to prevent ordinary citizens who enter by mistake from being frightened and hurt.

   This fist hits the player, it doesn’t matter. Ordinary people can still be injured if they are hit.

   When players set up stalls, they often throw away some daily necessities obtained from tasks on the stalls. After some ordinary people see them, they will come over to grab bargains.

  Especially the city dwellers of Xrote. Many of them are poor people in other cities. They ask for a living in the newly-built country. They can buy such high-quality and cheap things, so they won't care about the chaos of the undead.

   Hill heard the people in the store say, let's stop it, if the NPCs are scared away, the broken ones will not be sold.

   Fortunately, there is a roundabout around the arena, as long as the road is sealed on both sides.

   Hill looked at the guards and walked into the crowd~www.readwn.com~ to accurately find the ordinary people in the crowd.

  The players who set up their stalls also put away their own stalls and dared not sell it anymore.

   Their stall is unprotected. What should I do if it is broken? Both sides have red eyes, but no one has the guts to ask them to pay.

   Many people in the store are discussing that although shopping is the most important thing, they can’t resist gossip.

   Someone whispered, asking the dwarves of Jiantianxia Youth Line to come!

   Their allies are also shorty standing in front!

   This is going to lie down and punch all the members!

   There are not so many short people in the last days? Less allure!

   Lu Huayu likes fairy spirits the most, there are not many Loli Zhengtai in the help!

   Look at them, how young girls are here!

   I don’t know how many women will come in the last days?

   Is this the rhythm of hitting the Vixen King Baquan?

   Hill followed the direction of their fingers and saw the perfect bald head.

   You are stupid! That's a perfect bald head, a girl's ass!

   The back is always there, right?

   Old Sanda King! Just this name! Guess how many she can fight?

   The black rose is really awesome, look behind her! Dozens of women!

  All adult girls are here too!

   Hill looked up along the old age, almost lost his breath, the inch wisp came!

   He turned his head and looked for it, and he stood quietly under a tree, watching around. It seems that I am planning to find a safe place.

   Hill didn't let out a sigh of relief until he watched Nan Feng finally put the inch strand on the tree branch and sat down.

   He was planning to go out and get this lady in. In his outlook on life, he couldn't watch pregnant women get beaten.

The name   Nanfeng is entirely for the sake of inches, right? The hardest wind in his life is blown inch by inch

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