Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

  Chapter 430 Hill who has not even concealed from the undead

  Hill observed for a long time, he was not completely ignorant of the laws of space, but it was a bit beyond his scope of understanding.

   The size of the place remains the same, but it can be packed into countless humans, and there is no overlap between people. Hill really has no way to understand the principle of this magical technique.

  Is this a miracle?

  How on earth did this happen? Is the power of idealism so powerful?

  Hill was confused and confused.

  He could only ask William, who was standing in mid-air and standing with his chest on his chest, for advice: "Your Majesty! What spatial law is this using? Unreal or reality?"

  "How do I know?" William spread out his hands and said bachelorfully, "From my understanding, Guerns can do just that.

  You asked me to use the mind of an alchemist to explain, I can’t help it, I have to find the God of Time and Space.

  Why would you ask such a rude question to a knight? "

  Hill couldn't help grinding his big teeth. William used magic skills when he started his hands. What kind of knight is he?

  William suddenly laughed: "Hill really can't understand at all?"

  Hill nodded helplessly.

   King Salar laughed proudly: "At that time, the **** of the sky was also dangerous. His alchemy is probably better than you. Master Frank has learned a lot of designs at the beginning. He has learned a lot for a long time.

  When I go back, he must regret not coming by himself when he sees it from my memory.

  Like you, he is a mage thinking, and he must have a magic circle for everything.

  It is time to completely abandon reason and see what the real magic is like!

  Look at Guerns, just think about it. "

  Hill looked at William who was gloating with misfortune coldly, and he didn't understand where he came from so much resentment.

  The **** of time and space has always been very good to him, and he is almost the same as his father. Is William in the rebellious period?

  But this is a matter between the God of Time and Space and William. Hill won't care. He doesn't think that even if William can achieve the same divine power as Time and Space, he will be able to suppress him in strength.

  Even if it is the same soul, the mind is still different.

   "Hill." William turned his head and said to him, "The devil is about to attack, maybe there will be a lord.

  We are in the center of this world.

  Under the feet is the sleeping world will, and Guerns is at the core.

  Don’t leave this side for now, lest you get caught on the road.

   By the way, you magic tower, there is nothing important, right? I think the tower Agrian used in the central city is better than this. "

  Hill opened his mouth, nodded and said, "I see. I used this tower casually, nothing important. It doesn't matter if I put it here."

  William smiled: "Then you pay attention to safety, it is better not to live in this tower."

  Hill agreed indifferently, he actually wanted to take advantage of this place to attract most of the devil's attention, and take a look elsewhere in the world.

  But William said that, then the demon lord here must be very powerful, and several ways Hill hides may have problems.

  Hill still cherishes his life, he will definitely not go out again, let's see the future direction, especially the type of demon lord occupying this place, he must first understand.

  "Don't take any more action unless I call you." William shrugged, "The undead need to exercise, otherwise the legendary promotion mission will not be so easy to complete."

  Hill was a little curious, but William didn't plan to say any more, and went back to the palace with a flash.

  The undead soon had a new action. They changed the way of placing the standard huts.

  Starting from Taniguchi, the house of the third ring is placed in the following semicircle pattern, and a main road is cut off between the first two rings.

  In the middle of the last ring is a large palace-shaped house. On the roof, a sacred and shining balance is placed on the roof.

  Behind is the various huts of the undead, scattered around.

  William’s stone palace is mixed among these huts.

  On the contrary, Hill’s magic tower, which is near the star gate, is very conspicuous.

After all,    is a nine-story tower, which seems to be a place for a mage to stay.

  Hill watched for a long time, and finally confirmed that this was in preparation for the upcoming guests.

   Even if it was someone Guerns believed, William seemed to plan to keep a hand, then his magic tower was indeed too conspicuous.

   Next to Hill’s magic tower, the undead began to build some intermediate magic towers.

  The twelve magic towers centered on the Hill tower are very fancy in appearance. The undead have used their artistic cells and used various magic materials to draw various tricks outside the magic tower.

  The aura of useless spells made Hill totally unbearable. For an alchemist, these magic towers are simply challenging his professional bottom line.

  Hill would never live in such a place.

  Fortunately, Hill has not installed Taring, and Liszt, who can't come out, is a little jealous, and has a rare temper.

  He didn't need anything for the time being anyway, and considering that he might leave at any time, he didn't use Taring for the time being.

  Luck is not bad, there are several such portable magic Tahir, and there are not so many high-level tower spirits that can make him attractive.

   Silently, Hill put away the things he still wanted, and walked out the door.

  He glanced around, found a place among the colorful mushroom clusters, and released a mushroom hut.

   Disguised again, Hill gave the control of his magic tower to the undead mage sent by William.

  He knew that Hill had a good relationship with the Black Rose family, and it was the mage of this family who commanded "Yuluofanchen".

  "It's been a long time! Mr. Hill." "Rainfallen Fanchen" said sincerely, "We thought you wouldn't venture in such a dangerous place!"

"Since this world is on the verge of collapse, a lot of knowledge that was once very important and needs to be kept secret will become sellable." Hill smiled faintly, "I'm here to buy all kinds of books and scrolls, and this The world's understanding of the abyss and **** must be much better than ours, and we should be able to inquire a lot of news."

  "Is this a long-term task?" A warm smile appeared on the face of ‘Yuluofanchen’, "Black Rose is always willing to serve you."

  Hill smiled and nodded: "Of course, you can also share with your allies. However, I only accept the kindness of friends."

  Hill intends to continue to maintain his own style, only accepting undead people whose reputation is higher than friendliness. There are too many undead people, and he may not be able to bear it.

   handed over the core of the crystal ball that controls the magic tower to ‘Rain Falling Mortal Dust’, and seeing him leave with three hops, Hill didn’t feel strange.

  The only ones who can post tasks here are William, his subordinates and Hill.

  William’s tasks are all available to everyone, and they can finish them faster than others at best, but with Hill’s tasks, they can be a few steps faster.

  Moreover, since this is the center of the world, there must be a big city like the central city and countless small towns nearby.

  The Black Rose family rushed forward courageously no matter what kind of fight, and Hill saw a wild boar army chase in the forefront yesterday.

  They might have found the abandoned town and got something.

  Hill thought for a while, and put a short and squat gray round mushroom house in front of his mushroom house.

  This cabin has a large space and is suitable for entertaining guests. It is good to be a small grocery store.

  Hill suddenly stopped when he was laying out the gray mushroom house: Is he now a special mobile merchant in that kind of game?

  The kind that usually appears near battlefields and in miserable towns? It is almost the same as the dead bird, as long as the place where he appears is either broken tiles or numerous casualties.

  Hill silently waved away the lingering figure carrying luggage in his mind, yelling with shame: He has a shop! It's definitely not that miserable.

  He arranged the hut and when he hung up the signboard, he had already seen the ‘perfect bald head’, the little black-clothed loli, stepping on her short legs, sneaking around the hut towards Hill.

  This guy must plan to earn a few days on his own first, and then tell his allies if he can’t cover it.

  Otherwise, according to the temperament of the Black Rose family, of course, they should come together together.

  "Welcome, Mr. Perfect Baldhead." Hill invited him into the store, "At present, I only plan to purchase. I didn't think that I might stay in this camp for a long time. I didn't store any medicine equipment suitable for your use.

  Moreover, you should have enough medicine, right? "

  The alchemy workshop in Hill Territory. These families have been working day and night almost non-stop for several years, and it is estimated that they have enough potions to last for more than ten years.

  'Perfect Bald Head' smiled cutely: "Yes, we have packaged Mr. Hill's workshop for a long time. After three months, we can send someone over.

  I don’t need blood and blue medicines for the time being~www.wuxiamtl.com~ William also sells them now, but they are a bit more expensive than Mr. Hill’s.

  However, if you have any potions that can increase your physical attributes, please sell them to us! Mr. Hill. "

  Looking at the little black-clothed Lori with an eager face, Hill shook his head helplessly: "It depends on whether the world has enough materials."

   "We will pay attention to collecting all kinds of materials!" "Perfect Bald" patted his little chest and said decisively.

   "Okay." Hill smiled helplessly, "Are you here to sell books?"

"Yes! We think Mr. Hill seems to be here, so we collected some things that Mr. Hill likes." Perfect bald head looked at the long desk placed in the middle of the store, walked over and put it in the small bag. Took out the books one by one, "Good luck, I ran into an abandoned magic tower."

  Hill smiled helplessly. He hadn't even concealed it from the undead. The'Rain Falling Mortal Dust' behaved so unexpectedly, it turned out to be a pretense.

  　Update on time~

  (End of this chapter)