Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 28: The arrival of the sea monster demigod
"Surviving the Fourth Calamity ()"
Hill cuts his time very well, getting up in the morning and making space pendants first. In the afternoon, the alchemy hut is refined for several hours. The materials are so good, and Hill is very careful.
Wait until the night falls, enter the quiet room to meditate, and outline the wind rune.
He completely forgot about the ups and downs of the outside world and immersed himself in the world of magic.
Fran can't be so comfortable, he kind of wants to curse.
Looking at the gushing Archmage in front of him, Fran only felt that, fortunately, Hill knew how to ask Liszt to tell him about Edgar.
This archmage from Cortez, after arriving early this morning, was very sneaky and had to communicate with Frank, and Adrian failed to communicate with him several times.
Looking at the seriousness of his appearance, Fran finally made time to see him.
I regret it now.
He directly asked Martha to call Adrian in: "Please this gentleman, go to Edward's camp, ah, no, it should be his son Ramsden's camp.
Is the countess still alive?
Her son is in Cortez and needs her to pick him up! "
The archmage first stood up angrily, trying to accuse Faran of making such a decision over Hill.
Then he shuts his mouth abruptly. Fran was talking about the Countess? Not the Earl?
He was indeed entrusted by several former royal bloodlines of Cortez to come to Hill, and the purpose was very clear, to make this guy who harmed the Cortez royal family pay a price.
If Hill ignores Edgar and asks them to go to the Earl, then a natural warlock, kind-hearted, even his young and ignorant little brother, the alignment shift is just around the corner! At that time, of course, he will definitely abandon him.
If they care, they have a long list of supplies.
However, those who will get together with those mages are more or less related to the nobles.
At least, he could understand some of the meaning of the nobles.
In this world, it is common for aristocratic couples to play each other, and even the woman will have an illegitimate child.
But this kind of surname is often not given the man's surname. After all, nobles are professionals, and their bloodlines cannot be confused. This kind of illegitimate child is also in whose blood, and who is in charge.
If this child is pretended to be the blood of her husband, it is almost the greatest humiliation to this nobleman.
Especially, he thought about Edgar's blond hair, which was a bit similar to brown, and suspected that the child's father was not a traditional noble.
He bowed slightly, expressing his apology for not knowing the truth, and walked out sleepwalking.
Adrian snickered and walked in: "Hill hides and doesn't face this embarrassment directly."
"He's all Bolaño, so embarrassed." Fran leaned lightly on the back of the chair, "I'm so busy, I have to deal with Perast's idiot."
"The news from Liszt, the undead who picked up live at Manton, said that Perast was no longer coming out.
He has been urging Manton to take him away immediately, and also took out an earl's decree to give Manton.
Manton is very angry. If the count had taken out this thing earlier, he would have gone with the Clare family.
The Count has been hiding, and must have wanted to use it for Edgar. "
"Perast doesn't have such a good heart, he just doesn't want to be with the Clare family." Fran said disdainfully, "In front of Manton, he is still a great knight and can support his father. shelf.
At the Klar family's side, who hates him, he will not be beaten to death. "
"Manton has also asked the undead to help him find the location of the Clares." Adrian said with a smile, "He doesn't care where the count's face goes. Perast, playing tricks for so long. As a result, a son was lost."
"The blood is not broken." Fran said slowly, holding the pen. "He is not too miserable."
"Those mages, I've been watching for a few days, but they haven't made much progress." Adrian changed the subject and said, "I don't know what's going on with His Majesty the King."
"That's because they don't understand Divine Script." Fran touched Hill's translation and transcribed Divine Script at hand.
"What did the teacher mean?" Adrian was surprised.
"The reason why those temples are not in a hurry must have already been known." Fran said with a sneer, "It's just another way of writing the divine script. It's just that there is a viciousness in the words, and if you read too much, your mind will be messed up. ."
"Then we don't need to worry about it, shall we?" Adrian responded.
"Your Majesty, I guess you understand everything." Fran smiled bitterly, "Wait when he wants to say it!"
"I have to take a good look at the translation of that Hill." Adrian frowned and said, "Divine script looks really difficult, I didn't want to learn it."
"If you don't have enough mental strength, you can't read into the spiritual sea." Fran concluded, "You will feel difficult if your spiritual sea is not stable enough. During this time, let it settle."
"Ah, I'm really jealous of Warlock at this time!" Adrian wailed as he collapsed on the sofa.
"If Hill is a mage, are you still worrying about your disciples?" Faran gave him a heavy blow.
"Teacher, why are you hitting me so hard?" Adrian sat up and said, "It doesn't matter to you, even if you become a legend, you might not survive Hill."
Fran looked at the wicked apprentice and drove him out of the house impatiently: "If you don't have an apprentice, just go to work yourself!"
Hill lives a leisurely life with occasional minor annoyances, unaware that Bex is having trouble with his space chest.
Becks wept, remembering the beautiful big box he had been robbed by the elders of the clan who came to the sea to observe the undead.
Hill's breath was easily expelled by Bex. Knowing that Hill wanted to use this box to store items that he traded with, Bex still decided to stay cheeky.
Hill looks like a pampered rich man in the human world. Masters who have dealt with sea monsters know that they are very short of such beautiful things that can not decay in sea water.
And so useful! Fits almost all of Bakers' possessions.
When human mages traded with them, they knew that those huge metal boxes were ugly, and no one liked them except weak monsters used as nests.
Hill this one is different, bejeweled and full of gems. And it is carefully refined, and it is not afraid of the invasion of sea water.
Becks likes it so much that he shows it every day, but he doesn't even pay attention to the beasts from the deep sea!
Fortunately, the delicious food that Hill gave, Bakers was afraid of being touched by the sea, so he kept it in the shell, otherwise he would have to be swept away.
Becks watched gloomily, fiddling with the old things in the box with his claws, hoping that he would go to the undead to touch the dust soon.
What about a demigod stronger than a legend?
Let that human king come over, not to go home in despair.
Bex doesn't think that a demigod can be much better than a legend with an artifact.
"Bex." A giant whale called him in a voice he thought was lowered. "Which human did you buy this box from? What did you get it for? Can you still buy it?"
Becks looked at the legends of the various races who were surrounded in an instant, and the old **** who seemed to be admiring the box, but secretly looked over, he could only swallow his swearing words: "If you go to the undead in that city If he is in trouble, I can't trade with him.
He lives on the other side of the mountain, and we all trade through the undead. "
"What do you use?"
"Pearls, ice lilies, amber, coral, and some shells." Becks rages on, as if the food didn't exist!
This thing, the human legendary mages who come to trade also need it, everyone knows it.
I don't need to mention the pearls that fill the box, but do you need the other three? What Bex can come up with are some magician-level sea monster shells, and the asking price is so low! This mage can deal with!
The sea monsters all looked at the demigod boss: Just don't start fighting, right?
The demigod plus a bunch of legends exudes huge elemental fluctuations. It's not far from the shore where humans don't even realize it. The city lord Spencer, who is squatting in the city, has been called to the magic tower. inside.
Looking at the few archmages who didn't want to take responsibility at all, Spencer had no choice but to return to his lord's mansion to contact the king who was far away.
"Spencer?" William quickly connected the contact. "What's wrong?"
"There are a lot of high-level sea monsters, and the mages suspect that there are demigods." Spencer said solemnly.
"Just save your own life first." William said irresponsibly, "The rest is left to the undead. Is the underground shelter complete?"
"Don't worry about anything?" Spencer was almost shocked, so what's the point of having me here?
"Don't worry about it. If you can't beat it, the undead will call you." William said with a smile, "Turn on the automatic defense of the mage tower. If you don't want to keep the archmages, you can leave. If you don't want to leave, just follow You go to the shelter together."
"Then what do I keep?" Spencer could hardly control himself, and asked his Majesty the king a little rudely, "Squatting in the shelter to watch the fun?"
"No!" William pretended to be shocked. "Why do you think so? You stay there, of course, to distribute supplies to the undead!
Their merits have to be replaced somewhere else, right? "
Spencer almost choked back the scolding he swallowed: The meaning of my existence is to ship?
"Dear cousin, dear Naveen." William continued with a smile, "If it weren't for you, those undead might be able to **** the supplies directly. Their ideas are always more than methods, and they are courageous. bigger than the sky."
Navin Spencer, sighed helplessly: Yes, since Queen Spencer finally became a god, as a blood family of gods, their bodies are covered with a layer of gods, and they dare to kill them , directly facing the gods and thunders flying from the sky.
Instead, it was the Salar royal family. Little William did not choose to shelter them and gave his protection to the Spencer family.
Navin reluctantly agreed, but continued to ask: "If there is really a big trouble, will you come back?"
"Of course!" William said without hesitation, "It's not about me, it's about how stupid those countries are?"
Navin really felt that the family felt that his age was similar, and his decision to let him have more contact with William had fooled himself.
If he didn't know this true temperament and watched from a distance, he would always admire William.
However, William seems to be tired of pretending to be annoyed outside, and he is always a little free in the face of a few relatives and friends who know the truth.
Wait until he is on the throne, he will soon fly to the stars, and his temperament will remain the same.
When he was by William's side, he also had contact with the God of Time and Space, so a serious person can't tell that they are the same person!
Yes, unlike other worlds, the co-soul of the God of Time and Space, William was the God of Time and Space who felt that he might dissipate completely, and threw the largest piece of the soul that was cut off and threw it back to his original world.
After he replenished his soul, he felt the death of the fragments before he went to that world again, and William's soul remembered everything after seeing him.
But without experiencing the long torment and slumber of the long river of time and space, and a new life, William's temperament is completely different from the **** of time and space.
The final result is now, neither of them want to be changed by the other, and there is no desire to be together again.
If it wasn't for the breath of this world, William wouldn't have been able to so calmly replace Little William to live.
Navin couldn't help sighing, forget it, just do as William said,
Fortunately, although the several archmages of the magic tower dare not take any responsibility, they are not stupid enough to leave His Majesty's cousin to face the danger alone.
Spencer sent everyone below the Great Knight to other cities.
Anyway, it's just in the Vault, opening an exchange office, he's used to it~IndoMTL.com~ After Spencer moved to the Vault, he alerted the undead in the city.
As William expected, these undead became excited almost instantly, recruiting friends, and in a short time, the city was full.
When these undead came, there were people who brought boats in the river, ready to sit on this thing and go to sea.
Spencer looked at the large ships in his material warehouse and was speechless for a long time.
He always thought that these ships, in addition to being sturdy, could neither fly nor fast, and would definitely not be sold, but William asked, and he put them in.
He said to himself again: William has only one flaw in his mouth. Putting this aside, what a powerful and wise king he is!
The sea monsters discussed it for a day, but still felt that they could not tolerate the practice of human beings building cities by the sea.
Even though the vengeance of the sea **** has been avenged, human beings are still untrustworthy and have been around for a long time, not knowing what to do.
Becks looked at their decision and directly expressed an attitude of self-isolation when the box is gone.
Most of the sea monsters feel that they can understand Bex's performance. Although the demigod gave him enough compensation, anyone can have these things after accumulating for a few years, and this is the only box.
The demigod also felt that he didn't need Bex's combat power, he just rushed over with other sea monsters.
Becks was lying on the seaweed all over, with his tail facing the direction of the large group, and slowly turned around until all the sea monsters were gone.
Anyway, the demigod of the same race will most likely not die. Other races don't care about him.
Relying on a demigod, he just swaggered into his own territory and wanted Hill's contact information, what a sweet dream!
Bex lies comfortably, smiling and waiting for the fight to end.