Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

　　 Hill sat quietly and read the book for a while, and it was dusk.

　　 He stood up, knocked on the door and walked into Fran's room.

　　Fran is also preparing evening banquet costumes.

　　 He glanced at the clothes on Hill, and smiled with interest: "Are there any black ones?"

　　 "I thought my grandfather would like silver?" Hill replied with a smile.

　　 "Silver trim on clothes is fine. Pure silver is too dazzling." Flange replied disapprovingly.

　　 Hill had nothing to say, and took out the two robes he had prepared.

　　 is similar to this set on my own, except that one set is pure black and the other is black with silver rims. There are also magic circle runes of the same color.

　　Fran directly put the pure black one away, and walked into the bathroom with the silver-rimmed set: "What color did you prepare for Adrian?"

　　 "Dark red with gold rims. There is also a black one."

　　 "Give him black. Crimson one later." Fran's voice came over.

　　 Hill couldn't help but think, today this is a villain coming home! It is rare for Flange to pay such attention.

　　 Before, he seldom cared about whether Adrian was letting him go, and he would at best punish him for overdoing it.

　　 Adrian came up soon, and the exterior of the magic tower was all set up. To arrange the internal facilities tomorrow, he had already let the apprentices stay in the magic tower.

　　 "Teacher, are the mages attending today's dinner?" Adrian knocked on the door and asked, just in time to see Fran come out after getting dressed.

　　 He immediately turned his head and looked at Hill.

　　 Hill took out the black set for him.

　　 Adrian tilted his head and glanced at Hill's robe, curled his lips: "Give me that one too. I don't need to wear it today."

　　 Hill smiled helplessly, and took out the crimson robe with gold rims. Adrian opened it and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Hill really understands me."

　　 "Pay attention to the occasion." Fran shook his head, "All the wizards and above will let them come. If something goes wrong, it's better to go early."

　　Franch is a legend who has just been promoted. If those mages are so stupid that they will be tempted to betrayed by those people, that would be too short-sighted.

　　 Hill felt that it was not that stupid to get Fran to agree to enter the magic tower.

　　 In the small town of his territory, there have been so many alchemists who have visited in the past few years, and only these 10 have been agreed to settle in the magic tower.

　　 Hill had already noticed that among the wizards who came out this time, apart from Bonn, there were not those who followed Flange in the first place.

　　 Adrian was planning to choose his future followers, so he brought it all out.

　　 Even though Adrian was Fran’s heir, he did not think that these mages would surrender to him.

　　 Those who are not convinced, Adrian intends to take this opportunity to throw it out, right?

　　After the legend of Fran, it seems that he intends to completely ignore the matter, and Adrian has already begun to slowly eliminate the manpower.

　　 Adrian quickly ran back to his room and changed his clothes, then ran downstairs like another wind.

　　 Hill looked out the window curiously, and didn't know how Adrian planned to decorate the hall with a total of two thousand square meters below.

　　Fran came over suddenly and pinned a hairpin on his head.

　　 Hill ran into the locker room curiously and stood in front of the mirror to look carefully.

　　 The hairpin is just in the shape of a thin golden clip, nothing special.

　　 He immediately communicated mentally and issued the card.

　　 In addition to being able to automatically tie up his long hair with a string, this thing has only two functions.

　　 One is an automatic defense array, which can automatically release a protective shield to resist a surprise attack on Hill, including legendary attacks.

　　 The other is fuzzy.

　　 As long as Hill activates this spell, when others look at him, no matter how clear their face is, they can't remember what they look like, and they will soon forget to see him.

　　 This is a concept-based spell. It's simple to say, but if you want everyone to be affected, only legends who understand the relevant laws can do it.

　　 Hill laughed. My grandfather felt that he hadn't dared to go out for a long time, so he specially made this weapon for him to go out.

　　 Hill happily ran out to thank Frank.

　　 "You are lucky, you just advanced, and many rules are still very clear." Fran said lightly, "Even a demigod, it is impossible to see who you are."

　　 Hill touched the hairpin on his head, and continued to smile brightly at Fran.

　　Fran waved helplessly, and let him go.

　　 The night is low, and rows of circular crystal lamps have floated on the wall.

　　 In the past, probably these lights would float all over the sky.

　　 But now Adrian has learned a lot from the undead.

　　 Coxlot is the clearest place in the world that can be seen in the long river of time and space.

　　 Live higher, and may even have the illusion of reaching out.

　　 Adrian arranged the crystal lamp into a small river of time and space, reflecting the long river of time and space hanging down in the sky, like a tributary drawn down from the river.

　　 Hill couldn't help but admire: "Uncle Adrian, really has a vision."

　　Fran walked over and took a look, and he rarely praised: "It's really good."

　　 Adrian also arranged a long road of silver and black marble, leading from the gate to the white building.

　　 The long road reflects the light from above, and it looks gorgeous in the night.

　　 And now, there is already a carriage parked there.

　　 Hill turned his head and asked Fran: "Grandfather, what time is the set time?"

　　 "Eight o'clock."

　　 "It's 7 o'clock now! How can anyone arrive an hour earlier."

　　 Such things as going to a banquet, no matter which world you are in, arriving 1 hour earlier is not a good thing to praise, it will only make people feel rude.

　　 Hill saw a wizard in the magic tower hurriedly ran out. He was probably the only one who changed his clothes. There should have been a few wizards standing at the door to welcome the guests.

　　 Sure enough, when he was standing at the door and chatting with the people who got off the carriage, a few people hurried out.

　　 People who welcome guests usually choose to have something to eat before the banquet, trim them, and then freshen up and change their clothes.

　　 This person who came early today caught everyone off guard.

　　 Hill looked down at Adrian who walked from the magic tower to the white building, his face was not very good-looking, with obvious boredom.

　　 "Who is that? Grandfather." Hill was puzzled.

　　 "Mage Guild." Fran kept watching, frowning.

　　 "What's wrong? Grandfather? They have problems?"

　　 "He should have been brought by someone from the Salar branch." Fran said in a deep voice, "Why do you get rid of people and come by yourself? It's still so early? There is a problem inside the Mage Association?"

　　Hill remembered that Salar’s ​​branch president had a okay relationship with Français.

　　 "There is no such thing as a corner prying, is it?" He still didn't understand, "How can it be so much in advance? Uncle Adrian is going to die of anger!"

　　 "Look if Adrian can't come up." Fran said indifferently, "It's just that this man is stupid if he doesn't come up, so don't worry about it."

　　 came up to show that something big happened, did this person rush over and say it?

　　 Hill turned his head and looked out the door, but unfortunately, until 8 o'clock, guests gradually came again, but Adrian didn't come up.

　　 Hill sighed long.

　　Fran couldn't help but smile: "You just want something to happen?"

　　 "I just don't want to know that the representatives of the Mage Association are really that stupid." Hill said, "Is it the one who questioned His Majesty the King that day? Haven't been taken back by the Mage Association? They are afraid that they are crazy?"

"As long as it doesn't cause a major event, such a representative Mage Association will never take it away." Fran said indifferently. "In the eyes of the Mage Association, they are superior to ordinary countries, and offending is also offensive. "

He looked at Hill who hesitated to speak: "You mean that the status of His Majesty is different? You don't know the legendary mages too much. If it is an ordinary king, they might even accuse this idiot, but it has something to do with the gods. Yes, they will be tougher instead.

　　The legendary mage of the association will never bow to the gods, and make the mistakes to the end. "

　　 Does this mean resistance to the spokesperson of the law? Hill couldn't help scratching his head, feeling incomprehensible.

Fran couldn't help but patted his head: "Don't think about it. Some things will be known when you reach the legend. But their reaction is too much. It's overcorrected, no wonder you can't see the road in the starry sky. ."

　　 Hill listened to Fran's sigh, and asked, "Should we not find a way from the elementary world?"

　　 "The starry sky is in contrast with the elemental world." Flange reacted. Hill had more connections with the elemental world, and he probably knew what the elemental world meant for the path above the legend. "Don't tell people that you know this. If you missed it, remember to say that I told you."

　　 Hill nodded.

　　 "Your Elemental Lord, I will tell you everything." Fran shook his head, "Maybe I have to ask you for some tips in the future."

　　 Hill felt the commotion outside, and quickly lowered his head to look: The elf princess is here.

　　 "Why did she have an invitation?" Before the voice fell, I saw the fool of the Mage Association greeted him graciously.

　　Each post can indeed bring 3 entourage.

　　 Hill looked at his grandfather: "Are there any posts from the Salar Mage branch?"

　　Fan is also rarely shocked.

　　 He blinked hard, and commanded Hill: "There is a blank post on the table, write it quickly, and invite the president of the Salar Wizard branch and his entourage. Then you send it, and the post will show his location."

　　 Hill remembers that branch president, who has a high status in the Wizards Association, is the kind that will cause trouble and will not be kicked away.

　　 Such a person, this idiot dared to leave him to please this elf princess, and he didn't know if it was a fascination or a daring.

　　 Hill finished the invitation with a special magic pen and stared wide-eyed to see that this branch president was probably squatting about a kilometer away from the magic tower.

　　 "Where is he?" Fran asked, "Is he by the side? Go ahead."

　　 "It's a kilometer away. I'm going now." Hill hurriedly jumped out from the rear window.

　　 Fortunately, although it has been forbidden to fly, the floating technique that won't fall to death can still be used for a while.

　　 Otherwise, even if he could jump down, the movement would be too loud.

　　 Hill quickly turned on the blur spell and ran out as fast as he could.

　　 Even if Flange is a legend, he is also a mage. I absolutely don't want the face of the Mage Association to be completely lost.

　　 Hill felt that the branch president knew this too, so he sneaked up behind the elf.

　　 Hill was anxious for a while, and suddenly a whirlwind condensed under his feet, and he rushed out at double speed.

　　 He stopped quickly and swung away the spell.

　　 frowned, and Hill knew that he might not be able to hide it from William. As long as his eyes are staring here at this time.

　　 But others may not understand what is going on.

　　 He continued to walk fast, using the speed of the sky knight.

　　 Hill quickly stopped at a corner and cancelled the spell. The branch president of the Salar Mage Association teared through the shadow expressionlessly, and walked out with three people.

　　 Looking at the invitation that Hill respectfully sent, he reached out and took it: "Fortunately, Master Frank is a sensible person."

　　 In order not to lose face, he even had to bring a full entourage. Imply that they do have 2 invitations.

　　 The branch president was not in the mood to greet Hill at all, and he took someone into an alchemy carriage: "You wait and then go back, try not to attract attention."

　　 Looking at the carriage going away, Hill exhaled.

　　 In fact, it's just a good life. Those who come today will probably know it in their hearts.

　　 It's just that everyone is a mage, and if the association is shameless, you will be embarrassed. Estimated to be able to cover up the past together vaguely.

　　 Hill, looking at the bright light of the long river of time and space, prepared to take a walk back slowly.

　　 Hill quietly returned to the white building and jumped in through a window opened in the corridor on the second floor.

　　 went back to the flange's room upstairs and instructed the puppet to take care of it for himself. Hill smiled and said to Fran: "The club president is very angry."

　　 "I guess he would rather this idiot compete with him for power." Fran sneered, "Being put together by such a person, he doesn't have much brilliance himself."

　　 "Miller and Carl are here together." Fran looked out the window and said, "Let's go down too."

　　 "It's rare for them to work together to deal with grandfather." Hill couldn't help but complain.

　　 When Hill saw Adrian go out to greet him, the two legends showed dissatisfaction.

　　 "Are they unhappy?" Hill asked suspiciously, "Aren't they demigods? Should they be greeted by their grandparents?" According to tradition, it was the heir who came forward to welcome the higher-level people.

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　　 Flange said disdainfully, "Is it possible to overwhelm me if you two together? Thinking too much."

　　 He took Hill to the Frisbee: "Since the fairy princess is here, don't leave me."

　　 Hill is inexplicable: "Can she still hug me directly? Even if I do hold it, I won't admit my fate?"

　　 "But disgusting." Fran said firmly, "I don't want to wrestle with a bunch of idiots."

　　 Hill couldn't help laughing.

　　 The frisbee quickly fell to the ground, and Hill followed Fran to the two legendary wizards.

　　 Adrian also followed immediately.

　　 "Legend of Karl, Legend of Miller." Fran reservedly nodded at the two of them.

　　 "Congratulations to Master Frank on the advanced legend." Legend Karl said with a smile immediately.

　　 The legend of Miller, it took a few seconds to pick up the conversation.

　　 Hill followed, almost couldn't help laughing, Miller had a better relationship with Frank than Carl.

　　 He probably didn't expect that Frank would greet Karl first.

　　 The last time Adrian was thrown out of the cabin alone, not only Hill remembered.

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