Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

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Since Fran felt that this spy from the noble temple was not that important, Adrian continued to bury his head in the laboratory, making his case.

He has told Hensley that he wants to go to the deep sea with Miller's legendary ship, and asks Miller's legend for permission.

This kind of thing that can be done conveniently by raising one's hand, Miller Legend has always been willing to do.

What's more, the demigods of the deep sea always like to pass proof to those who deal with them. Since Adrian dared to go, he must have it.

Even if it is a legend, it is very dangerous to go to the deep sea, sea monsters always do whatever they want.

On the day he talked to Hensley, the legend of Miller directly contacted Adrian and allowed him to travel with him in a very friendly tone.

Adrian glanced at the box in his hand. According to Hill, the more gorgeous the better, the magnificent, the bright colors, and the better it can reflect light in the sun.

At this time, Liszt also reported this to Hill, who was immersed in the box.

Hill sighed, but he had done everything he could do, and since he had no guilt, he didn't plan to do more.

Hill frowned when he heard Liszt talking about the man from the noble temple.

The noble temple came here to deal with William? Hill didn't think he had anything worthy of the attention of the star in the sky.

Is there anything else in Fran's hands?

In other words, did it come for the spatial spar in their hands?

He thought for a while, let Liszt, must pay attention to the safety of the purification circle. If there is any place where high-level demons will appear near Salar, Hill really suspects that it will be here.

There are very few fallen mages now, but one day they will find that once they have fallen into demons, they will advance to the next level.

The mage's concept of good and evil is inherently indifferent. Hill never doubted how many people would be put into the arms of evil without hesitation in order to advance.

Hill sighed silently. He suspected that William would have to set up this research club in order to make something reasonable, and to prohibit the circulation of all devil-related things.

And to deal with these things, apart from the temple, there should be no place in the human world more suitable than Hill.

How could most wizards be willing to go to the temple?

Flange probably took these into consideration, so he agreed to arrange this matter for Hill.

As for the temple of the nobility, Hill didn't care about who else would come in the future. Although Hill didn't know what the Noble Temple was planning to do.

But even if they can use any special method to hide the devil's breath, at most they will be sent to William or sent to the territory of Salar to cause trouble.

But Hill will not forget that the body of the undead is composed of the divine power of the **** of time and space! Is there a friend-to-foe detector that is more accurate than them?

Unless there is no hostility, otherwise, the undead who are running around will definitely tell them what a red name warning is.

Red names are all strange, but not an adjective. The appearance of this sentence is accompanied by **** wind.

Hill felt that there were many things, if he could think of it, William, who was even more treacherous and cunning, certainly knew it, and he didn't need to worry about it.

In his own territory, unless he fell into a legend, Hill had nothing to fear.

The day Adrian was about to set off to the beach to meet Miller's legend, the people from the Temple of Nobility arrived.

Hill directly persuaded Adrian, who was a little worried, to tell him that he would never show up in the town during this time, and his grandfather didn't need to worry about it.

Hill directly asked those Xueyunfeng to be responsible for receiving these foreign guests.

Uneasy and kind visitors, Hill doesn't care how many strange sights they receive.

When Hill arrived in Fran's room, the alchemist also looked out the window with a full face.

The dozen or so female wizards downstairs were the cause of Fran's anger.

"Is the noble temple really shameless?" For the first time, Fran was so disrespectful, calling the noble temple's full name.

"Grandfather, you don't need to care." Hill didn't feel anything. "No matter why they came, they just let the undead come to receive them."

"Those ones should be prepared for you." Fran said, pointing to a group of innocent and innocent female wizards who were dressed plainly, young and beautiful.

"But I don't think it looks good?" Hill took a look at the window, really didn't feel anything.

"You have no interest in Kassel, who is famous for being coquettish." Fran said indifferently. "The female priest of the same race, Adrian, must have been observed. You can see that you don't have a good impression of that type.

When you come out as a natural warlock, it is estimated that many people think that you will only like pure little girls.

It is estimated that your identity has long been studied. Everyone knows how many people you haven't contacted, and at such a young age, there will always be people who think it's okay to try, in case it succeeds! "

Hill really didn't know what to say. It seemed that there were always people who felt young and energetic, and boys who hadn't seen many women before were very easy for women to seduce!

Hill thought about it for a while, and felt that if there is no natural consciousness for the beauty of this thing, in fact, he is a little bit ignorant in his heart.

He himself didn't know what type of girl his character would like. She was single in her previous life for more than 30 years, and in this life is Hill in this strange environment. After thinking about it, her mind is completely blank.

"Don't look." Seeing Hill still looking curiously, Fran couldn't help but said, "Go back to the Magic Tower if nothing is wrong! Come here less."

"Grandfather, what benefit did His Majesty the King give you?" Hill couldn't help asking, "You are not such an enthusiastic person!"

"It's not your Majesty's handwriting." Fran smiled softly, rarely showing a little smug.

Hill understood the benefits of the God of Time and Space!

Then he won't ask, it must have something to do with the alchemy item that is about to be completed.

Hill said goodbye to his grandfather, who couldn't wait to drive him away, and turned to go out.

Xue Yunfeng led a few gang leaders in the hall downstairs, and looked at the female wizards depressedly.

"What are they wearing?" Hill heard Xiao Yao pulling his bald head, standing by the window looking at it.

Hill wanted to laugh a little, that's why Hill didn't think they were so beautiful at all.

Salar aristocratic women would never wear that kind of extinct tunic tutu and hard-squeezed chest padding.

Only Diodesio, a country that was still alive tens of thousands of years ago, insisted on this style, and even the mages thought it was beautiful.

Even the coquettish and **** Kassel mage of Haifa Zaldo, is still working on the style of the mage's robe, and will never cheat himself so much.

And what you see in the portrait is not the same as the real thing in reality.

Hill really felt that the hourglass-like waist made him feel uncomfortable looking at it.

"Mr. Hill." Xue Yunfeng walked over, "Are these people also arranged to go upstairs?"

"Don't worry." Hill said slowly, "The old mages who like to be quiet have been arranged on the fourth floor. Since these people come from the same place, it is good to live on the third floor. The previous ones are also good. exist."

"Then we are also looking for a few rooms on the third floor?" Mo Bi Chenxin interrupted.

"Whatever!" Hill nodded nonchalantly, and Yu Guang noticed that several female wizards had turned a few poses towards him.

"Martha." Hill said to the Lord's Mansion Taring who came to the voice, "The undead needs to be convenient to move, the rooms at the top of the stairs should be arranged for them!"

"We have girls too!" Xiao Liuli smiled and walked over, "Arrange our girls among those female wizards. They can also come to us anytime if anything happens."

Hill nodded and agreed: "The kitchen in the Lord's Mansion is always stocked with food. You can eat anytime."

"Ah? Is there anything to eat?" The bald head leaned over with interest. "It's been a long time and I haven't seen them eating."

"Yes." Martha replied. "You can also order food with me and let me take it to the room.

Masters generally do not eat out food. "

Hill nodded slightly, bidding farewell to these players, and did not pay attention to the few female wizards who came by swayingly, and flew home directly.

He heard a few players whispering in his ears: "This is a pansi hole! Hill is so miserable, he doesn't look like a human being."

Although he was speaking for him, Hill still gritted his teeth and controlled the urge to let them try the snow storm that he had just learned.

Hill squatted in the magic tower and exercised three new water spells every day.

So many years of meticulous research on spells is the basis for his stable promotion now.

Liszt reports once a day to bring Hill's life adjustments.

Those female wizards, in the eyes of the undead looking at the lunatics and the whispering whispers in front of them, finally realized that the clothes were inappropriate.

In the end, he had no choice but to buy some mage robes from some female players at a high price.

Listening to Liszt's special emphasis on the word high price, Hill deeply realized how deeply those female wizards offended the players.

"What did they do?" Hill asked with interest. "The undead are generally more tolerant to women."

"Undead girls, many of them have relatively small looks." Liszt said slowly, "They said directly, these people must be dwarfs. Otherwise, how come they don't grow up."

Hill blinked: "They don't know that the undead can set the shape at will?"

"Mr. Xue Yunfeng, I explained to them very politely." Liszt also felt weird. "They actually muttered behind their backs, saying whether the undead are all old witches, so they like the appearance of children."

"Where are you whispering?" Hill couldn't help but ask.

"Small square, in the woods." Liszt said clearly.

"In the woods!" Hill was speechless, there was a place that needed special attention, and the undead had always been guarding it.

Hilte confessed to the tree people and helped the undead to cover their whereabouts.

This is really looking for death by myself.

"It's impossible to just sell some clothes, right?" Hill asked directly.

"Mr. Cat." Liszt said hesitantly, "I don't know how to set it up. The giant screen has been playing during this period of time. In their most ignorant era in the world, the harm of those women's waistbands, bones broken and deformed. How ugly."

"Someone has to do that before he can let it go!" Hill sighed, "The mage's body is not so easy to destroy, it's just deformed."

"You didn't fight, did you?" Hill became a little interested.

"No." Liszt answered quickly this time, "It turns out that the male wizard and an older female wizard prevented those female wizards from making trouble."

"Is the undead disappointed?"

"That's not true." Liszt said, "That is, there have been more and more female undead people who have come here recently. They wear very gorgeous and **** clothes, and they sway in front of those people every day."

Hill blinked.

"They have been sighing, but it is a pity that no matter how they dress and dress, they are not worthy of Mr. Hill's beauty." Liszt said quickly. Confident like a daffodil."

Hill laughed uncontrollably, even if the player used himself as a raft, Hill had no problem.

"Talk to Xue Yunfeng." Hill said with a smile, "If there really is a fight, I can only get rid of all the hands. Tell them to pay attention to manpower arrangements."

"They know it in their hearts." Liszt said steadily. "I've noticed. Swordsmen and priests are all here. They stay together in pairs."

Hill silently nodded, fighting this kind of thing, players are much more experienced than him.

"Mr. Xue Yunfeng said, it's like this, those people can't bear it, probably they really want to do something in your territory." Liszt said.

"Don't worry." Hill sneered. "Tell him, it won't take long."

"gentlemen?"

"Demon!" Hill stood up and looked into the distance, "They want to find something, it must be during the time when the demon attacked.

His Majesty is so sure that Noah, this country, will not guard its northern border, he must have received definite news.

The border of Cortez is bound to be attacked by demons.

If the north side and ours also broke out at the same time, who knows if it will do a lot of harm to Salar? "

"Then what shall we do?" Liszt hesitated a little.

"Don't worry~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Hill clicked on the window," They looked down on His Majesty the King too much, and still didn't understand how many people there are in the undead. "

Don't look at the ink brush dust heart swaying here for a long time, but he teleported back to his territory every day, only coming back in the morning.

These players will not easily give up the territories they have so hard to defend. I want to use my own things to attract attention from the northern border, but it's not that easy, and I think too beautifully.

"Mr. Adrian, is there any danger?" Liszt asked.

"Unless the demigod takes action, it's just to die." Hill said with a sneer, "This is an official letter to His Majesty the King, how can it be that only Miller is a legend.

Which boat do you think they will be on? "Hill suspected that it was full of players.

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