Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

  Chapter 432 Change the greeting ceremony, is it okay?

  Hill couldn't control his anger and kicked these books away.

  The nobles and high-level professionals in the world of Guerns are all dead and few are innocents.

  However, ordinary people are innocent.

  They just live in a false world, giving up their lives for the so-called glorious war of the nobles, and throwing away their homes and estates for the little benefits that the nobles have leaked out of their hands.

  Hill can conclude from the book that the families here are living very well, and ordinary people have never been poor or even suffered much.

  So in order to keep a happy life and prevent other nobles from defeating their masters, most ordinary people walked onto the battlefield full of faith.

  And these nobles, the only evaluation of these leaders who gave up their lives for their own sake is that the soul crystals are more valuable than those disobedient fools.

  Even if wise people occasionally discover the truth of the matter, they only dare to be a little bit in the knight novel.

  In other words, someone has resisted, but when the right to speak is in the hands of the nobles, it is impossible to have any written records.

  Hill wondered, he must find more miscellaneous notes about magicians. The mage in this world is still indifferent, but he hates nobles more. There should be something to watch.

  The history books of the nobles, Hill is too dirty, and even if they are bought in the future, they will only be discarded.

  I don’t know if there is any people's uprising in this world, whether it has been suppressed by that unspeakable god.

  Fantasy world, the people at the bottom try their best, and most of them only end up with the heroic point of death.

  In Salar, no matter what **** it is, as long as those nobles are dissatisfied, there will be great nobles leading the rebellion.

  Of course they know that the gods are powerful, but the gods of Trashir always only look for the first evil.

  And if it is the gods who did something wrong, such as the gods of nobles, not all of the nobles of the country who had split with him were his subordinates.

  But because of his own fault, except for the part of the nobles who returned voluntarily, he gave up to rejoin the city of sighs back to Dionysio. Then I discussed with William, I would rather waste my divine power to open up mountains and land, and expand a part of the territory to the south.

  Humans in the world of Trashir actually have a strong trust in gods, such as contracts, they are very skilled in using them.

  Even if you don’t believe in a god, you won’t be dissatisfied with the god, and you will cry out the god’s blessing when you encounter related incidents.

  But in this world, humans seem to think that the devil is more trustworthy than the gods.

In this long and smelly family history of the Daly family, there has never been a prayer to the gods, but there is enough respect for the wizards around him, and it is regrettable that the stupidity of a certain patriarch brought the family annihilation. , Even the only boost disappeared.

  I don’t know how many generations of efforts will be needed to return to the ranks of great nobles.

  No wonder a family of barons can establish a territory in the center of the world. They turned out to be descended from the great nobles.

  In this world, the nobleman’s primitive territory cannot be deprived of by the king.

  This is the confidence of these nobles who dare to behave. No matter how they pretend, the nobles will always be nobles.

  Hill leaned on the sofa and sighed helplessly. In such a world, the atmosphere of the abyss would be so strong, it was too normal.

  He turned over and sat up, took out a pen and paper, and wrote the outline of the history.

  Gerns is a bit weird in this world, he seems to care about nothing.

  If it were Trashir, it would be impossible for the devil to be so arbitrary in his own world.

  Hill didn’t know why Guerns did this, but William had better not believe him too much.

   Hill opened the window and asked the guard William who was passing by. Hill worried that the king would run to the disguised palace in front of him.

  Since the camp defensive circle opened, the King’s Guard has started patrolling again.

  Their main mission is to stop the undead from making trouble, and they have to show the way for those guys who can’t understand with a map.

  The aboriginal people of Salar, the biggest doubt so far is that these undead races are so powerful, why so many do not recognize the way.

  Never mind the central city and the national capital, Xrote. After all, it is indeed a bit more complicated, especially the central city, which is divided into upper and lower levels.

  Although it’s incredible to fall off the side of the floating ladder, I can always understand a little bit.

  But in some small towns with only two or three roads and the clear camps outside the Gate of the Abyss, the undead still couldn't find the North, which shocked too many natives.

  Later, no matter what city it is, Salar will send guards to patrol the city. The main task is to lead the way for the undead.

Not only the city under the direct control of the king, but also many nobles, after opening the teleportation array for convenience, they all went directly to the Temporal Temple to apply for the magical array covering the whole city, to control these, I don’t know why they suddenly walked over. Very easily overexcited guy.

  So the Salar people were very used to it, and suddenly there was a divine light around them, and then a burnt smell came out. Even the onlookers didn't bother to watch.

  So even in this world, as long as William is there, these guards don't have to worry about coming out to control these undeads by themselves, as long as they are patrolling, they can give directions to the strange undeads who are lost.

  The guard picked up the silver-black tablet in his hand and inquired: "Mr. Hill, Your Majesty the King is still in the Stone Palace."

   Isn’t this the nickname the undead gave to that disguised palace? You just used it so directly!

  Hill smiled helplessly, got up and walked towards the big rock.

  William also quietly changed the location of his residence, and the surrounding huts were quietly placed at six sharp corners.

  Hill estimated that these houses belonged to the undead mage. No, they should be the time and space warlocks of the undead.

  This is obviously the arrangement of the gods, but in the nearby alchemy huts that look similar, most of this six-pointed star is covered.

  Hill can tell not only because he is a master alchemist, but also because these huts were not made by him but by Fran.

  All six points were made by Flange, and Hill saw it and understood it.

  Hill walked to the Stone Palace, and a door opened quietly beside him.

  William sat on the throne and looked at him with a smile, "Hill, what's the matter?"

  Hill took out a few pieces of paper that he summarized: "This is the chronicle of an ordinary nobleman nearby and the magician next to him. I think His Majesty the King is best to take a look.

  Perhaps His Majesty the King has known a lot before coming here, but there are some things that you see with your own eyes are different. "

  William took the paper and looked at it carefully, and then did not hold back, crumpling the paper into pieces.

   "Your Majesty?" Spencer reminded suspiciously, "Mr. Hill is still there!"

   "I'm not at him!" William said coldly, "Hill knows it himself. This **** world! No wonder that Guerns runs so fast!

  What's the matter with him? Does the world tree know that this world is a born devil? "

"Compared to a natural devil, I feel that there might be something wrong with the formation of the will of the world." Hill sighed and said, "In that moon ring, the sleeping goodness is the silver moon, and the fallen The sun god, there is no problem. If Guerns has a congenital problem, it is impossible for a good **** to be born in this world."

  William waved his hand, and the pages were restored to their original condition. He handed it to Spencer: "Look at it, and then send it to the undead. For guests who are about to come, be more prepared."

  He sighed quietly: “Also, let the undead not only record spell books, but also all this kind of historical miscellaneous. I need to take a look.

  I must have an impression of the noble surnames in this world. "

"Our camp, isn't it that camps other than neutral can't enter?" Spencer glanced at it, then asked dumbly, "This kind of nobleman, even a child, is born with original sin? It can't be the case at all. neutral."

"If it's in Trahill, I certainly don't think anyone can hide my sight, but this is Guerns, and the will of the world doesn't even know how he became like this, deceiving me into a different world. What's the problem with the demigod?"

  Hill knew in his heart that William intended to appear as a demigod, not a future god.

  When the sacred fire was not ignited, the two actually looked similar, except that William could play a few.

  Hill took out the thick family history of Baron Daly: "It contains the names of all the nobles in this country. They are barons. Basically all the names of the nobles in the territory are on it.

  Not in other countries, the Daly family is not eligible for diplomacy. "

  William took it directly, turned to that section a few times, and quickly swept his eyes: "Those guys are very close here, I think they will be there in an hour, Spencer, have you arranged for someone to greet you?"

  "Of course. I asked Xue Yunfeng to take the monster team out to greet him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Spencer said lightly, "I regret it now. I should find the perfect bald head. Their family's wild boar team is more suitable. "

  Hill couldn't help but glanced at Spencer. The difference between the two teams is not in size or in might, but in control.

The group of   Black Roses didn’t even plan to take care of their own big pigs, and their mounts were actually quite proud of being called a wild boar from a magic pig.

  The Golem Team can do nothing, but the Wild Boar Team can easily attack with rage.

  After all, the extremely huge pig babies led by this wild boar team are all puppies of the Duchess.

  It is their normal operation to throw the smelly quagmire directly when they are angry.

  Hill looked at Spencer with anger in his eyes, and then suddenly reacted. For the Spencer family, who is proud of being a noble knight, they really only feel that these nobles in other worlds are not worthy of being compared with them.

   "Actually, it's too late to change." Hill said softly, "Bald heads are all in the camp."

  　Update on time~

  (End of this chapter)