Probably only Hill could understand William's thoughts, not the big guy in the sky.

   The **** of time and space, when this big guy was young, probably all he needed was blood and hard work. And in the later stage, he doesn't need to deal with the troublesome things in society at all.

   He knows the importance of fairness and justice to ordinary people, but he can't understand how much trouble a small public servant can cause ordinary people.

   Even though Hill's life is plain and happy, fairness and justice are not something everyone around him can get.

   Not to mention William, he can only see more.

   Hill has always respected William, because the world will broadcast the clothes on William when he was talking to the big guy.

   Although Hill was not rescued and could not hold it after struggling for a while, he was also grateful to the soldiers who rushed in at the risk of their lives.

   So many things William did, Hill was willing to cooperate.

   Even if this guy likes to watch Hill's jokes, it doesn't prevent William's character from making Hill feel trusted.

   Hill happily looked at the archmage-level wind magic that finally formed in his hand, and his mission came to an end temporarily.

  Sorcerer level, even Hill, it will take longer.

   He briskly found out the materials, carefully made 3 cyan magic books from low to high, and then copied 2 more sets.

   It’s best to make things for others to see more delicately, and it’s best to look at your own style.

   Hill's little vanity is at work.

   He asked the old cat to send a set to Fran.

   Although Fran had some understanding of the wind system after seeing Case, even in the legendary time, there was a trace of the wind system.

   But it's still not as good as Hill's regular spell system.

   Hill didn't know what semi-artifact Flange was going to do, but it might be useful.

   He knew that several other undead mages had not left the territory during this time, and he also knew that the old cat would ride a horse in the past and would be slower than others.

   But Hill wanted him to go.

   Then he asked Liszt to issue a running mission to the undead in his territory.

   Old cats also like fluffy ones.

   But he likes cats. The fat cat that relies on his contract, every time he enters the valley, he looks for cats everywhere. The cats did not avoid him much.

   The old cat must be very willing to complete this task of running the ring.

   After all, if you don’t line up now, it doesn’t mean you won’t be able to line up in the future.

   Seeing so many people running outside, he should know.

   The old cat definitely dare not fail to complete the task given by Hill, but when he is on the road, he will definitely feel a little uncomfortable to see the running ring task sent by his friends.

  Slow for others is also slow for an hour, especially friends who play with me. It will only be even more uncomfortable.

   Hill is not that he has never played games before. Losing to someone he doesn't know, and losing to someone who plays together every day, the feeling is absolutely different.

   So knowing that the old cat finally came back crying and rushed directly into Liszt's small office to take the task.

   Hill is satisfied.

   Although I will see the book sooner or later, when the old cat sends it over, it is definitely for watching the excitement, not for reminding.

   Now Hill just wants to watch the excitement.

   A report pays a report.

   Hill, who temporarily put aside his chores, began to read the books accumulated during this time, and the undead sent a lot of them.

   Liszt appeared suddenly: "Mr. Flange wants you to pass right away."

   Semi-artifact about to take shape?

   Hill was very energetic and immediately got up and flew out quickly.

   Now Hill, as long as he flies into the sky, he will automatically bless the wind magic. On this continent, it is impossible for anyone to fly faster than him.

   So he flew under Fran's magic tower almost in the blink of an eye.

   Diamonte greeted Hill almost in surprise, he felt that he had just notified Liszt.

   "Hello, Diamont." Hill greeted happily, "Where is my grandfather?"

   "The top laboratory. Mr. Hill." Diamont quickly replied, "Mr. Adrian hasn't arrived yet."

   "Then I'll go up first. You wait for Uncle Adrian!" Hill walked into the floating ladder and went straight upstairs, so he wouldn't wait for Adrian and wait for him to laugh at himself as a celebrity?

   When he arrived in front of Fran, Adrian didn't have the guts to say it.

   He did not enter the laboratory, although the door was open.

  Flange stood quietly in a room of thousands of square meters, with a huge round object in front of him.

   Hill can no longer see what materials are used in this thing.

   looks like an ordinary ball.

   But Hill knew that this thing had taken Fran for many years, and it had been refined since the time of the Sorcerer.

   Even when it became a legend, Flange put a lot of effort on it.

   That was not directly refined.

   It is conceivable that this future semi-artifact must be thoroughly refined, how powerful the materials it needs, and how terrifying the power it needs.

   Hill looked at the magic circle on the ground carefully, trying to recognize what function it was.

   This is really complicated. Hill knows many symbols, but I don't understand why it is placed in that position.

   Adrian came in 10 minutes later, and Hill gave him a surprised look, flying so fast?

   "The teleportation array is actually quite easy to use." Adrian said calmly.

   Hill curled his lips, and as expected he was forced to climb Liangshan, so naturally he didn't care about the monitoring of the **** of time and space.

   The mage has been reluctant to use it, partly because it is a magical technique.

   If it was invented by a wizard, they would have used it diligently.

   lost to a deity in magic, this is the reason why the wizards have resisted using the teleportation array.

   Unless one day, a powerful mage understands all the rules of space magic and can describe the teleportation array himself, the mage will still be stiff.

   So far, the one who knows the most about the space system may be the **** system, so Adrian knew that the teleportation array was safe.

   But as a member of the mage, he will not use the teleportation array publicly, unless he takes risks occasionally in emergencies.

   The God of Time and Space has been silent on this, but also because he is also unwilling to let these high-level mages use the teleportation array.

   is different from the undead, whose power is all controlled by him, who knows which mage goes crazy while teleporting, and will blow up his space channel.

   Especially those legendary mages.

   So the two parties are tacit understanding, but a wizard must have used it stealthily, like Adrian.

"The president of the Mage Association branch used the teleportation array the last time I rushed back." Adrian whispered, "Although he was very careful about hiding, he was still discovered. After all, the wizards and undead people in this world The difference is so obvious. There are so many high-level mages, and you can guess who it is."

   Hill understands what Adrian is talking about. As the branch president of the Mage Association, you can use the teleportation array when you feel anxious, so of course they can even better.

   But Hill smiled happily.

  The Mage Association is still entangled with the Warlock Tower, and I hope they can change their minds.

   It is a pity that the tempers of the warlocks are not justified by any reason.

   At the beginning, they could bear it because there really was no choice.

   But there is a real chance, they make up their minds to act most smoothly in the future.

   Chaos camp, making decisions is the fastest.

   Moreover, people in the chaotic camp will never look back at what they discard.

   Of course, maybe some warlocks will change their minds on a whim.

   But let this group of warlocks, after a rare experience of thousands of years, once again unify their opinions, and then sit together to make changes, perhaps it will take another ten thousand years.

   People in the chaotic camp, if they have patience and do one thing slowly, it has to be that this thing brings him more pleasure than anything else in the world. The Mage Association has no such value.

   After a brief exchange between the two, they didn't say a word again.

  Flange moves.

   Although he has been dull and silent, his mental power has been kept out, and everyone who knows he should come has arrived.

   This round blank, Flange has communicated countless times, and every thread is soaked with his spiritual power.

   Hill watched Fran activate the magic circle. In the colorful light, the sphere floating directly above the circle slowly changed its shape.

   Hill soon saw that it was a crystal ball.

   Or should it be called Wanfaqiu?

   Hill didn't know what spell Fran had chosen, but he could see some elemental attributes.

   On the crystal ball, the light of various colors is flowing extremely fast, and Hill's mental power is tense to feel the slices of the crystal ball that are filled.

   Adrian moaned low beside him.

   Hill understood that he couldn't keep up~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The magician's mental power was not enough at this time.

   The speed of the **** is too fast.

   But Frank will ask him later what he saw. Adrian doesn't know now, where he should see Frank will be satisfied. He was a little flustered.

   Hill didn't think about it any more, he almost couldn't keep up.

   So many years of alchemy research in Flange has made his mental power extremely solid, and the speed of spell switching is extremely fast.

   Hill feels a bit difficult no matter how strong his mental power is.

   But Hill could feel that Flange was well thought out in the choice of spells.

   At the very least, the mutual generation and restraint between spells have definitely noticed.

   The complex magic circle carved on the ground by Flange has a messy symbol because it can provide all other elemental powers.

   After Hill couldn't keep up, he withdrew his mental power and imprinted this magical array deeply in his mind.

   This kind of legendary formation can't be taught, so I can only analyze it slowly in the spirit sea.

   Like the undead, using the method of enlarging the phantom and then engraving according to the picture, it is impossible to engrave the high-level array picture above the legend.

  Because I don’t understand anything, some runes that represent the law can’t be written at all.

   It will ignore you.

   Even if you see its existence, people who don’t understand will not recognize it, or remember it.

   But for most alchemists, high-level formations will not necessarily be able to be touched for a lifetime, so it is the undead kind that makes people more jealous.

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