Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 8: Alice the white cat

Says that the fearless Hill was so upset for days that he couldn't even meditate. He wandered in the small forest outside the tower every day, looking at the distance in a daze.

However, one day, while feeding the cat, the white cat jumped into his arms gently, meowing a few times, and raised his head to gently lick Hill's cheek.

Hill looked down at the cat's azure blue eyes and smiled softly: Life is always full of surprises and twists and turns, but the occasional little surprise can cheer him up and keep going.

The white cat began to play in the magic tower from this day. Although he still had to return to the forest to rest, he was willing to stay by Hill's side during the day.

Then one day, Hill squatted in front of the white cat and asked, "May I know the name of the beautiful lady?"

The white cat took a bite of the little fish offered by Hill: "Alice!"

What a name for a cat! Hill sighed silently and touched Alice's little head: "Hello, Miss Alice!"

Alice gave him an elegant look, pushed Hill's hand away with her claws, bit the small fish, and jumped up the bay window gently, laying down steadily.

Hill has since returned to his regular life steps, except that he has Alice by his side.

By the time Adrian returned three months later, Hill had completely stabilized. He could also ask Adrian what he thought with great interest.

"What a crazy race!" Adrian was going crazy "I thought the undead meant their lives wouldn't end! But they'll come back to life! Soul and body are separate! Their bodies seem to be Created by God, the soul can be recovered and used without death! The divine power of the God of Time and Space was wasted on making bodies for them!"

Hill pulled him up and said, "Don't waste your saliva, let's go to the study and tell my grandfather at the same time!"

Flange was connected quickly, presumably waiting.

Adrian took a sip of wine, loosened his neckline, and slumped on the sofa, his eyes were blank and said: "I sometimes think he is a devil who steals divine power, otherwise how could such a race be created! There is no shame, there is The benefits will be snatched wildly, and there will be fights between each other for the slightest gain. Prince William's men are maintaining law and order every day!"

Hill said: "Then they should be very useful, right?"

"Very easy to use! There is no professional self-esteem! You can instruct with a little money. William asked them to build houses for the common people, and they are all willing to do it!" Adrian sighed: "I don't know how this **** would go from here. Where did the souls come from, they do whatever they can, but they are all neutral camps. I saw several Paladins of the Lord of Justice throw detection camps on them! They are all chaotic neutral and lawful neutral!"

Hill replied softly: "Because they don't deal with civilians, right?"

"That's right! William seems to have doubts too. It's all his people who are dealing with the undead! Speaking of which, they are very good at talking, and they are very happy to build their own house!" Adrian said suspiciously: " William also arranged them in a valley far away from the commoners and nobles, and they had to walk a long way every day to build houses for commoners, but they were not angry at all!"

Hill thought silently: "I'm also very happy to change it for me! What kind of fairy game actually has a house to build and play! The keyboard game I used to play, it took 10 years to have a house. I'll crash if I don't have anything to do, I'm still having fun!"

Adrian continued: "I wanted to watch it for a while, or go down and talk!"

Hill looked sideways: "Are you crazy?"

"I think they get along just fine with the snoopers who talk to them." Adrian said: "It's just that I can talk to them for a favor, but it's not that I can't get it out!"

"You'll let Prince William know by talking to them! Don't attract that person's attention! Grandfather is still in the capital!" Hill protested strongly.

"Yes! Yes!" Adrian said, "I haven't been here yet!"

"What happened?"

"I eavesdropped on them, saying that the test or something is coming to an end. More people are coming soon! I counted the number of them, there are already more than 1,000 people, and they are still coming!"

Flange suddenly interjected: "All professionals?"

"Yes! Teacher!" Adrian sat up quickly and spoke. He and Hill were incapable of talking when the contactor was on, forgetting that the sorcerer could. Fortunately, Fran could only hear, otherwise, if he was seen, he would be punished.

"Another terrible thing is that they have an alchemist in their hands, and they can communicate with each other. And it's a multi-person communication. Sometimes when something happens, everyone comes almost instantly. They can also directly notify William. , some of Edward and Charles are so exposed."

"No wonder there is no news from the capital." Faran almost laughed: "It doesn't matter, we can still observe for a while. If there are really many undead, I will find an excuse to go to your side."

Hill immediately said, "Better come quickly."

Fran replied: "Edward and Charles should be the most anxious now! They looked down on William at first, and took William to stand up. I didn't expect that the person who was forced away turned into an envoy. The gods do not allow human beings to communicate with each other. Fights, wars between countries. But William has the right to inherit the Salar, and it is related to the new gods, and there will be no temple to intervene in this matter."

Adrian replied: "That's pretty good, no matter who shot it back then, now it's all over!"

"William doesn't know if it is the favored servant of the gods or the future leader? But if Salar becomes the kingdom of gods, many people will be unlucky." Fran almost laughed out loud.

Hill thought silently in his heart: I wonder if that William is the so-called God of Time and Space. Hill has also read some online novels that summon the fourth natural disaster, and they are usually kings and gods. If William was a transmigrator, he would probably be a **** in the future. No, it may also be a **** of a god, and the system that can help him summon people may also become a god. In any case, Salar's future will not be easy.

He suddenly raised his head and asked Frank: "It is said that the king has three years left? If Prince William brings the undead back to the capital within these three years, will he be able to directly inherit the throne?"

Adrian asked in surprise: "Do you think the undead can form an army? How many tens of thousands?"

Flange said: "There are more than 1,000 people who use them to test the stability of the summoning, so there must be tens of thousands of people in the main body!"

Hill thought: How many thousands? If it is really an online game, it is estimated that there will be hundreds of thousands of such interesting games, right? After all, such a smart NPC is attractive enough!

He looked up and said, "Grandfather had better start packing his luggage. If something goes wrong, just leave. I remember that the contract between grandfather and the Salar royal family can be terminated at any time."

Fran replied: "Yes. During the archmage stage, you must serve the Salar royal family, and you can occupy a magic tower after you become a wizard. If you don't want to be the tower owner, you can leave at any time."

Adrian said quietly: "Originally, this tower belonged to our division, but it turned out that so much effort was wasted."

Hill replied: "Fate is the most important thing, or do you want to be a godly mage?"

"Forget it!" Adrian said: "Salar Holy Nation, hehe, the Holy Nation has not appeared in thousands of years. I didn't expect Salar to have this honor!"

Frank concluded: "Don't talk nonsense! I'll find a way to pass the matter on to Edward and Charles. By the way, put away the important things. If there is a war, I'll leave right away! I'm not interested in participating in the royal family's internal war. !”

Hill knew in his heart that if a foreign enemy invaded, Flange would definitely stay and stand to the end. But the fact that the Salar royal family had attacked his daughter made Farran never get involved in this kind of feud among them. What's more, with the participation of gods, in the next few years, or before the **** of time and space raises the throne, all the gods' eyes will be fixed on Salar. Almost all the civilians of Salar have faith, and they must be very safe in the future. As for the nobles, Fran would not care about their life or death.

He hurriedly said before Fran cut off the communication: "Grandfather should come as soon as possible! I need my grandfather's help too!"

Hill thinks that these players are probably from the high-tech era, otherwise such a smart npc would need a powerful server host to be able to believe it~ IndoMTL.com~ From the very beginning of contacting this deformed society, he felt the behavior of the nobles It's disgusting. In Hill's world, that attitude of treating human life as a must-have can be judged as a psychopath. People like Adrian just look down on commoners and servants and disdain to do anything with them. They are really good people.

The life gap between nobles, professionals and commoner slaves is like the coexistence of modern society and slavery. Hill's magic tower kitchen utensils are all alchemy products using elemental spar, and they can't even see open fire, and some farm slaves can't even use firewood. Terrible class contradictions were firmly suppressed by powerful forces.

Hill, who has no ability to draw a sword and is only alone, can only hide it out of sight. But when hundreds of thousands of players appeared, they were not afraid of death and were bold. When they saw the injustice, someone would definitely take action. When they saw the illiterate, there would definitely be someone to teach the poor innocent children. This continent, which has maintained a slave society for hundreds of thousands of years, will finally become one The pot is boiling with confused porridge.

If Hill is among these players, he will not hesitate to resist the nobles who oppress the commoners. If it is just a game, who would be afraid of divine punishment! What's more, how can human gods punish players who help common people, that is the foundation of their beliefs, and the only thing those gods can do in the end is to rob them. This is hundreds of thousands of professionals! Hill believes that the God of Time and Space can't control the players' determination to convert. As long as the benefits are enough, they don't know what the players can do.

A serious and indifferent person like Fran would definitely die of anger if he confronted the players head-on! Their thinking is something that Frank will never understand.

In the past, Hill wanted to build up the territory a little, but now he can give up. Let's call Farran over and build a magic tower!