Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill didn't know what the deep meaning of Violet's appearance here so grandly.

　　 Anyway, as long as she knows that this lady will not be hacked to death in the camp, Hill doesn't care much.

　　 He only hopes this lady, if you really cause trouble, please stay away from here.

　　 Hill leaned against the window, waiting for the elves who were digging the ground collectively to appear.

　　 Alice watched Hill’s curious performance and climbed to the highest point of the cloud house almost instantly.

　　 Merkel quietly appeared at the forefront of the cloud ship.

　　 Although he can climb up, Merkel is still a faceless leopard, curiosity must be satisfied, but more or less steady focus.

　　 Hill doesn't think there is anything wrong with gossip like this. Even a saint, knowing that his enemy is going to be embarrassed, will happily drink two glasses to celebrate.

　　 Besides, he is still a child.

　　 After knowing that the half-elf became an adult at the age of eighty, Hill, who counted his age with his fingers, discovered that he was still a minor in the past and present.

　　 He let himself go even more.

　　 Hill has not been embarrassed to calculate his age with the age of the Earth Bear!

　　 That would have to be a cub for hundreds of years.

　　 But to a certain extent, Hill knew that his mentality was indeed not like a long adult man.

　　 But if the bear of the earth had all its influence on him only in terms of mentality and character, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

　　 Instead, I feel very happy. A man will always be a teenager. It was just a good wish, but now he can do it easily.

　　 Maybe this is the unique heartlessness of the longevity species?

　　 Otherwise, if you have a long life, if you are a heavy-minded person and keep everything in your heart, you will be too tired and annoying to live.

　　 Hill frowned sharply, and there was a big man in the woods.

　　 The elves were waiting for their demigods to arrive.

　　 Hill curled his lips. He was an elf who loves to be a face project. It was really boring.

　　 It is impossible for William to act on them while they are clearing the demonized land. Even if it is a monster, he will remain silent at this time and watch with cold eyes.

　　 The pack of wolves is really not a good thing, they haven't appeared, and Hill thought they hadn't come!

　　 It turned out that there was a problem with the land here, but William had not been notified.

　　 Once the soil on William’s side was dug out, a large number of wolves walked along the edge of the pit to the side of Central City.

　　 They didn't get close to the crater where the undead were. After all, there was still something wrong with the soil.

　　 just looked at the undead from a distance, lying in groups on the side leading to the dwarven kingdom.

They are the ones who hate elves the most, but at this time, no wolf rushes over. Even if they are moon monsters and worship the silver moon goddess, they are also monsters living on this land, and they are good things to the earth. They will never interrupt recklessly and impulsively.

　　Obviously, they knew all this in their hearts, but they had to have a demigod who could resist William's existence to stand by his side to do things. What did they think?

　　 Is there a sense of ritual in life?

　　 After the demigod came, a team of elves still came out.

　　 Obviously, they are all rangers, and only they have the strength to dig.

　　 They have a healthy body and wear close-fitting green soft armor. Both men and women look like spring flowers, and they are quite pleasing to the eye.

　　 Although the chest is relatively flat, but the waist is thin!

　　 Hill has heard the whistle of the undead.

　　 It's a pity that these glamorous beauties, with their hands digging with a shovel, make people just want to laugh.

　　 Hill couldn't help but smile. The shape of this shovel is very modern. They should have learned it from the undead when they took a peek a few days ago.

　　 What used to be popular in this world was a short shovel, which was a mining tool brought by dwarves.

　　 Probably because the miners are the least noteworthy slaves or low-level civilians. No one has ever considered what changes need to be made to the short shovel that can be used only when it is a human height.

　　 until William appeared.

　　 After discovering that he needed to dig a hole, he directly asked Salar’s ​​alchemy factory to make a large number of shovels and send it over. Unexpectedly, the elves learned this wisely.

　　 For them who are tall and long, a shovel is much more suitable.

　　 The undead had completed the work in a few hours, and these elves dug for a full day.

　　 Their distance is only one-seventh of that of the Undead Project.

When 　　 looked at the undead who were lying on the wall to watch them digging, the elves left countless eyes.

　　 Although they can't look at humans, they shouldn't despise the undead so much. Even if they don't know the level of the world of the undead, the elemental body, not all souls can command.

　　 It must be someone with a certain degree of knowledge and a very active brain.

　　 Even if it's an elf, if you want to use the elemental body, you have to be a high-level professional.

　　 Although the elves have high eyelids, they never look down upon someone who is better than themselves.

　　They just bother these people who watch the excitement.

　　 worked under thousands of pairs of eyes, making these elves be cautious in their movements, and didn't want to show an indecent side.

　　 So tens of thousands of people dig a little distance, and it’s still so slow.

　　 Hill looked at it and smiled, you might as well dig it out and look more comfortable.

　　 The reason why the undead can insist on watching a group of elves digging for so long, without flashing anyone out to play, is because of this awkward movement.

　　 Hill can hear it, and they are looking for the stupidest action.

　　 When they had almost dug their ground, the elf discovered something.

　　 The land corrupted by the devil stopped about five hundred meters in front of the forest, and seemed to be planning to turn around the forest.

　　 But because it was discovered early, the bend was only a rudimentary form, and Hill watched with relish when the elves dug there, and suddenly stood up and shouted.

　　 If you don’t understand Elvish language, you might think that these elves shout very beautifully, and the tune of nine turns and eighteen turns is like singing.

　　 Hill can understand, and learns a lot of elves' swear words with joy.

　　 He doesn't scold people very much. Sometimes it's really embarrassing, especially when he has to express his anger.

　　Although even sarcasm can express anger, it is not so cool to yell at it!

　　 Next time the half-elf legend of the Mage Association offends him, you must use these words!

　　 Hill was surprised to see that they also piled up a low wall of earth in front of the small forest.

　　 The undead are also discussing what these elves want to do, and that stuff is useless.

　　 is just a little knight, and he passed by with a single jump.

　　 until an elf took out a bag of seeds and planted it on it.

　　 Hill glanced at it and knew that it was the seed of the sunflower.

　　 don't know, when these elves were collected.

　　 But these elves didn't plan to keep this small earth wall for any use, they just built a wall in contrast to humans.

　　 In the human sighs, these elves carefully count the seeds.

　　 Although they didn't have many sunflower seeds in their hands, they tried their best to put one seed a few hundred meters away.

　　 Maybe I want to make a wall of flowers to show the complete closure of the Fairy Forest?

　　 The night is dark, and the sunflowers are slowly sprouting and growing.

　　 And in the place where the elves did not see, behind the undead who had watched the elves excavating the earth all day with relish, the sunflowers in the flowerbeds had grown for three rounds, and most of the areas were filled.

　　 William didn't even move at all! Hill thought with regret. He thought that William had to teach the elf a lesson.

it's a pity.

　　 There are things Hill did not pay attention to, but Fran and Adrian take it very seriously.

　　 "Teacher, there are about 50,000 elves out of them, ten thousand are half elves. It is them who work the hardest." Adrian opened a smile, "but not many elves seem to think they are doing well."

"It's not a question of whether they are doing well. It's the eyes of the elves. These half-elves can't be seen at all." Fran turned his head and said, "If this is the daily life of half-elves, then Violet thinks. It's really possible."

　　 "Yes, not everyone is willing to bow down and live on the charity of others." Adrian nodded.

　　 "Did they just go back like this?" Adrian grabbed the window and asked in surprise, "They didn't purify themselves!"

　　 "Probably their priest hasn't come out, they need to go back and make arrangements later." Fran said indifferently, "The priest of the elves, the status is very high. It is impossible to come out to take risks."

　　 "Should it not be purified?" Adrian murmured.

　　 The team of half-elves was the last to walk back to the woods, and their steps were heavy.

　　"In fact, their days are not sad~www.wuxiamtl.com~Franch smiled and said, "The half-elves who can enter the Fairy Forest will not be bullied. The elves themselves did not bully them.

　　 Elves are free and romantic by nature. It is normal to have children of other races.

　　 are all born by yourself, why do you bully if you have nothing to do?

　　With the lifespan of an elf, no one knows whether a half-elf child will pop out one day. If you bully someone else's child now, you will have bad luck in the future.

　　 Even if the elves' feelings disappear quickly, they won't be so cheating on their children.

　　 But for the elves who value bloodliness very much, when things happen, these half-elves naturally have to line up behind themselves.

　　 Just like these in front of me, everything will be given to them, but the last one will be taken.

　　The average half-elves may have passed that way, and no one bullied them. Isn't it just that the pure-blood elves should be taken a step forward in everything?

　　 But someone who is arrogant by nature can't stand it.

　　 They couldn't tolerate it, they were obviously strong, but they had to take a step back, just because of that person's blood. "

　　 Adrian looked up and thought: "If it were me, I can't stand it. Why?"

　　Franch smiled, why these three are easy to say but difficult to do.

　　 "Don't talk about it, these drawings, can you look at them for a few minutes?" Fran picked up Adrian and asked him to read the drawings. "A little bit can be seen, which is good for the growth of mental power."

　　 Adrian picked up the drawing with a sad face, and could only envy Hill, who was not living in the magic tower.

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