Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 24: Too much William

"Surviving the Fourth Calamity ()"

Hill touched Cohen's little head and comforted him for a while, hoping that he could calm down and continue to meditate.

Cohen has always been a good boy. He said goodbye to Hill happily, and after a few hops, he spread his wings and flew into the sky. Then, by the way, he threatened several kinds of birds living near the magic tower before returning to his residence with satisfaction.

Cohen always felt that Hill liked him so much because he could only fly.

So I've always been wary of other birds approaching Hill, especially the good-looking ones.

Hill breathed in the fresh air and looked at the beautiful scenery in the valley and was relaxed.

Liszt quickly brought breakfast, Hill turned and sat down.

"Liszt, I hope you bring me good news." Looking at Liszt who hesitated to speak, Hill put down the knife and fork in his hand.

"The holy water of Black and White Road can only be stored for 24 hours after leaving the territory." Liszt said first.

Hill nodded: "Then send a daily task every day, I believe in the desire of the undead to make money."

"A Mage from Cortez came last night, and he said he had seen Edgar." Liszt said it anyway.

"What's the matter?" Hill reacted suddenly, "Cortez? The Nalanhat branch president of the Mages Society? He really went to Edward's place? It's Konos, right? "

"Yes, sir."

"Did you take Edgar away in the chaos? It's not the earl, what effect does it have on me?" Hill said inexplicably, "Is there any spell I don't know that can curse me through blood?

But, Edgar, isn't I not related by blood? "

Liszt bowed his head and said, "Not many people know about this, right? If Edgar hadn't been lost, Mr. Manton wouldn't have disclosed the news to you."

Because Edgar was lost, Manton sent a few messages. The count meant that it would be fine if the child died, and stop looking for it.

Hill didn't want to use his reputation to cover up the Count and didn't cancel the task that had been released.

In the territory, there is also a portrait of Edgar posted on the notice board, which was originally expected to be seen by a player.

Hill knew for a long time that Yue Xiaoluo, who made small videos about the territory every day, was always broadcast live, and what happened in her territory was basically spread on the same day.

Most players know that Hill is offering a bounty for a child.

If the Archmage of Konos really took Edgar with him, he must be hiding in a place that players rarely go to.

"Which magic tower?" Hill asked thoughtfully.

"The original Cortez royal magic tower." Liszt replied, "It is being gradually taken over by the people of His Majesty the King.

This mage noticed the two when he was identified by statistics.

But it was only after I arrived at the territory that I saw Edgar's portrait on the sign in front of the lord's mansion. "

Hill nodded: "Since Edgar is safe, send someone to inform the Countess!

There must be something that she needs to communicate with Archmage Konos herself. "

Liszt asked in surprise: "Is the countess still alive, don't you know?"

"I just sent a word to the camp, I don't need to see the countess." Hill couldn't help rolling his eyes, "I have news about Edgar, but I didn't notify my father, so I went to Looking for the stepmother who came out of the wall, guess what, the rest of Edward's camp, need a few minutes to guess Edgar's bloodline?

Just find an undead to send a message. "

Liszt glanced at Hill: "Sir, are you trying to **** off the count?"

"How could that be?" Hill said solemnly. "The Earl has always been healthy enough to handle such a small matter."

"Anything else?" Hill picked up the knife and fork cheerfully.

"Mr. Fran, I hope you will spare the evening in three days." Liszt replied, "There will be a welcome dinner."

Hill nodded: "Is it okay for Martha to arrange this?"

"I gave her all the relevant knowledge." Liszt replied confidently, "Absolutely no problem."

"Then leave it to Uncle Adrian!" Hill waved his knife and fork to eat, ending the topic.

Hill intends to continue making pendants in his free time these few days, he has a very good inspiration.

Thanks to William's space spar, Hill intends to engrave all four sides of the pendant with a magic circle inlaid with space spar.

As long as that balance point is found, the pendant can autonomously absorb the external elemental power.

Not only the elements can survive in it, but the magical plants can definitely support it.

Hill smiled and thought: That's the magic version of the portable space! At most, you have to spend energy to find fruit-like magic plants to branch.

Even if I can't plant a few trees, Hill is willing and happy to think about it.

Squatting in the alchemy laboratory, playing with stones in the dark, not knowing the years, Hill finally came to his senses when Liszt sent a puppet to knock on the door hard.

Washing and changing clothes, taking a selfie in the mirror, wearing the most protective headgear, and wearing a pendant, Hill changed a few expressions solemnly.

Well, it seems that he is already a mature mage. He is satisfied with the seal ring that his grandfather Farran specially made for him, and raises his hand to look at this weapon that exudes powerful mana fluctuations. Hill feels that he can be beautiful appeared.

Falling to the ground and looking at Adrian standing at the door, Hill asked in confusion, "Uncle Adrian, why are you standing here? Do you still want to greet me?"

"You really planned to go in like this!" Adrian said with emotion, "The teacher asked me to take you to the lounge to wait."

Hill's eyes widened: "They're all mages, so you don't have to follow the nobility's rules, right?

Do you have to make a serious appearance? "

"Hill, you are the one who paid for this research."

Adrian sighed and said, "Although the teacher is the host, all the results must be shared with you.

You have to be tough!

Otherwise, there are bound to be people who want to test your bottom line and do some shit.

However, many people, who are indeed very capable, cannot skip him in terms of textual research.

You, show some elf pretence, don't make people think you're nice to talk! "

Hill was silent for a while, thinking about the big men who cheated investments in his own world.

It's always at these strange points that he can't help but sigh, no matter how different the world is, there is no difference in human nature.

Hill followed Adrian to the back lounge. Martha didn't know when, and opened the back door.

Hill looked at this very extravagantly furnished room with some wonder. In his words, he would only take care of it in a fresh, natural and comfortable direction, and would never create such a magnificent decoration.

Adrian probably didn't want his way of decorating at all, so he made it himself.

However, Hill could find some rococo-style curved decorations and flowers made of lace in some subtle places, which should be the last stubbornness that Martha maintained for her master.

Hill sat up straight, and Adrian asked him a few words, telling him that he would be invited to come forward after an hour, and he could leave after a few words.

Watching Adrian turn to go out, Hill sighed.

Masha immediately appeared and directed the puppet to put a few trays of snacks: "Sir, you can lean on, I have put a puppet here specially designed to organize clothes, which can immediately smooth out the wrinkled clothes."

Hill remembered in a trance that this kind of puppet was the puppet he prepared when he was brought to Obastian by Frank.

Hill knows himself, but he is delicate, and his heart is still used to the stereotyped civil engineering man who is desolate and full of dirt. Not wanting to bother, I thought of a way to do it once and for all.

This puppet is guaranteed to wrap around your body without a single hair on your clothes, and wrinkles are even less likely to exist.

Liszt actually did that.

Although it's been a few years, Hill feels that it's all in the past.

He is leaning against the sofa with ease, and Martha has serenaded.

Hill asked her in surprise: "Where did it come from?"

"The controller of the lord's mansion, which can be connected to the screen outside.

A lot of music can be found inside. "

Marsha happily told Hill: "I asked the undead deputy mayor to put all the pure music into the core memory!"

Hill pinched his temples before realizing he had heard correctly.

No wonder, the goddess of art and education, came out so easily, how long has William been laying the groundwork!

Wherever the player goes, the music is placed!

Like the old cat, there must be many people who like to watch the young lady dance and sing.

With just a little guidance, the Church of Time and Space can make the world acquiesce. All the wonderful music that brings joy is brought by the God of Time and Space, and the vice priesthood assigned by him will naturally grow perfectly. .

Really, grass gray snake line, deep scheming.

Is there really such a big difference between those who build bridges and those who set off artillery? Hill was stunned.

Adrian opened the door to the lord's mansion and asked Hill to go out.

He just frowned at Hill, who was languidly lying on the sofa, and then looked at the puppets that circled Hill speechlessly.

"You're always in this weird place, making things that I don't know how to evaluate."

"Uncle Adrian, I can't even use a human butler," Hill lamented. "Am I supposed to do these little things myself?"

Adrian glanced at Hill, dressed meticulously, and said with a sigh: "This puppet, give me two. It is impossible for the housekeeper to take care of the clothes as if they were not worn."

Hill reluctantly agreed.

Adrian's actions are always more honest than his mouth.

The last time he came over, he also removed a large freezer made by Hill.

Adrian has never looked into the small refrigerator, and when he saw Hill's very large freezer made of space spar, he almost cheered and moved away.

Alchemy potions and various plant and animal materials should be stored at low temperature. Many people understand that, but cost performance is an eternal pursuit.

The lower the cost of the things sold, the better. If the quality is better, a lot of money will be added, and it cannot be sold.

This large freezer prepared by Hill is intended to be stored in the grocery store. The main reason is that in the past two years, more and more medicines have come out from William's side. Hill has to find a better selling point, otherwise his small workshop will really be forced to go bankrupt by industrial products.

As a result, when Adrian saw it, he completely forgot his gaudy comments on Hill's small refrigerator, and moved away happily, leaving only a few more words for Hill to do.

Hill had nothing to say, so he could only bury himself in hard work and satisfy all the needs of both territories.

Adrian opened the door with satisfaction, and Hill heard Martha's voice: "Respected lord, Baron Bolaño the Sorcerer."

Hill squeezed his fingers lightly and walked out with a serious step.

"Welcome to my domain." Hill walked to the front of the hall, looked around at the standing mages, stood beside Frank and Adrian, nodded slightly, and said, "I hope you masters, I can do my best to find out how to identify the abyss text as soon as possible.”

Hill looked at the row upon row of mages who were nodding respectfully in front of him, and was a little dazed, probably because the upgrade was too fast, and he really didn't get used to it.

"Hope, I can get good news as soon as possible." He said again, "If you have any problems with the research, please contact Uncle Adrian.

In life, Martha will do her best to serve. "

Martha appeared quietly behind Hill and curtseyed to the mages.

"Then I'll excuse me first." Hill said simply, turning around and walking back to the lounge.

If anyone needs his private reception, Adrian will come in.

Unfortunately, Hill looked at Adrian who walked in alone and wondered: "What about the masters? Don't I need to meet alone?"

"The high-level mage hasn't come yet." Adrian sat opposite Hill and said slowly, "Many countries, I hope His Majesty the King will take your materials and share them with them.

Your Majesty, just ignore everything and directly issue a statement saying that the property of the nobles is inviolable, and he will not violate this most basic aristocratic law.

Didisio, the country, who has been working hard behind his back, almost went mad to get this answer.

Give them eight courage, and dare not say what is wrong with His Majesty's words.

But His Majesty the King has already obtained all the blueprints, and he doesn't care if he has to get the real thing.

Salar's only archmage who studies languages ​​and runes is now on the king's side.

People from other countries are still watching.

The teacher doesn't care about this either. He actually wants to do his own research, but he can't. He chose you because you are really safe here.

Anyway, we have already invited us, and it has nothing to do with us whether you come to ~IndoMTL.com~ and when to come. "

Hill nodded lightly: "Then I'll go back, I won't come here if I have nothing to do."

"No problem." Adrian said with a smile, "The teachers have already gone upstairs, of course you can go too.

I have to go out and see if anyone wants to place an order, many of them are very interested in our alchemy equipment. "

Hill tilted his head: "Looks like, Uncle Adrian, are you planning to make more contact with the world now?"

"Yes." Adrian said with a smile, "We are both the same, the so-called suffering is actually not worth mentioning in the eyes of many people.

Compared with the teacher who has traveled for many years, his vision is only on the noble side, and many insights are lacking.

However, the current environment does not allow me to go out and travel, so I can honestly do business for a few years. "

"You have to admit students first, right?" Hill asked a little suspiciously.

"Now, the children are basically sent to His Majesty's school." Adrian said helplessly, "Your Majesty, even the children of the orphanage are sent to study.

Apprentices are hard to come by. We can only wait and see what the students say! "

Salar, the population is not large.

Nowadays, the commoners almost live with the baton of His Majesty the King.

Since Space-Time Church no longer has the literacy class, it has become an orphanage and a nursing home.

Ordinary people with a little ability have found jobs in various factories.

Those who didn't want to enter the factory were all arranged by William to farm.

This mature mechanism, William is also developing in two other countries.

William's action is really strong, but I didn't expect to trap Adrian in this regard.

Unable to receive the desired student, Adrian could only be busy himself.