Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 41: The appearance of the first betrayal
"Isn't the devil the highest and also the legend? Why don't you go down and make a wave?"
Hill heard the players downstairs talking.
Fran was holding his cheek in one hand, his expression solemn, and the other hand was recording the introduction of the undead to the devil.
At this time, I put down my pen with great interest, wondering what the undead think about this.
"Fuck." Yu Luofanchen said rudely, "Didn't Noah conspire with the noble temple?
You're looking for a dead end!
You see if the devil can't get into Salar, will he turn around and go back! "
"Don't be stupid." Xue Yunfeng also said, "There are so many undead, and the other side is not ignorant, and there must be support for daring to come.
Just wait for the big boss to come out, and then we will teleport over there to fight! The merit must be very high! "
There is a chorus of voices below, no matter what conspiracies and tricks are on the opposite side, no one thinks that their side will lose.
"The undead really believe in His Majesty the King!" Faran sighed sincerely, "The Salars are not so loyal."
No, they are convinced that the game company will never let the player camp lose.
There are NPCs who have died heroically, but what is it about them? At most, some players who are poisoned by the plot will scold them for planning for a few days.
Anyway, the big boss time and space, the second boss William will not die, not many people will care who dies.
Hill lowered his eyelids silently, so no matter how good his relationship with the player was, he would never get involved in this kind of battle.
There is a lesson from the incident in the Black and White Road Territory, and no one will find it strange that Hill refuses to enter the player's territory again.
"Sir, Mr. Farland." Martha showed her figure, "The mages who live on the fourth floor decided to leave, let me tell them their apologies for having to leave.
They said that, judging by the familiarity of the undead with demons, the progress on His Majesty's side must be very fast, and there is no need for them to continue to work in vain.
On the contrary, it was such a big thing that the devil attacked. They were a little worried about their family and decided to go back.
Unfortunately, there is no contribution, and Mr. Farland's good intentions to invite them to participate in such an important event are wasted. "
Hill is puzzled: "Let's go directly?"
He stood up and glanced: Those old mages were quite strong. Even in the dilemma of being surrounded by undead whispering, they still insisted on staying at the center of the purification circle.
“They even pretended to be dizzy, how could they come to say goodbye to us.” Fran also glanced outside, “Don’t worry, pretend they don’t know anything, for them, it’s you Greatest courtesy."
"A very interesting thing, not to mention almost all the low-level demons here, there are also many kinds of high-level demons, but there is no six-armed snake demon encountered on the black and white road." Witness Rao Said with interest, "That is to say, behind the gates of the abyss, the demon monarchs facing are probably not the same one."
Fran froze for a moment, then squeezed the pen in his hand.
Hill reassured him, "Don't worry. Now that the undead know, His Majesty the King must know better."
Fran shook his head: "I know very well the temper of His Majesty the King. If he really had the confidence to deal with the demons, he would have sent the undead out to kill them all.
Noah is a waste country, he will not take it seriously. "
Hill sighed softly: "Actually, the reason why Noah cooperated with the noble temple is because of the location of the gate of the abyss?
It must be near their borders, otherwise the demons won't let go of such a good soul.
Compared to being invaded by demons, it was only to offend Salar, and Noah probably thought it was worthwhile. "
"The Temple of Nobles, in order to separate the demons on the surface, must have used a lot of effort to block the demons from Noah's periphery." Faran said slowly, "But Noah will not pay nothing."
Hill didn't react at first, but after thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly widened: "They gave the people of the border to the devil?"
"His Majesty the King will judge that Noah does not necessarily resist, that is, the great nobles in the north of their country have run away a lot.
But their troops defending the border did withdraw to the largest city in the north.
The gate of the abyss does not appear where no one is.
But the demons are coming to Salar too fast! It's not like being resisted. "
Hill silently closed his eyes, tightly suppressing the unspoken curse.
"This is the real noble." Farran said indifferently, "Even those in Salar who were frightened by His Majesty the King would not make another choice."
"Will they really continue to cooperate with the Noble Temple?" Hill murmured, "That's the evil faction!"
"The victor remains forever." Farran said briefly, "His Majesty the King has long been prepared."
"If they really cooperate with the temple of nobles and cooperate with the devil inside and outside, it is treason!" Hill felt incredible, "This is killing the family together!"
"The Temple of Nobles, in the human world, has stood for 100,000 years." Fran sneered, "Some people will always think that in terms of conspiracy and tricks, the new **** will never win the **** of nobility and kingship."
Hill watched Fran recite the full name of the God of Nobility word by word, murderous lingering.
He looked up at the sky, there was no sign of divine punishment, the **** of nobles and kingship, did he really come down?
In other words, the realm of the God of Time and Space has firmly guarded the surroundings of Salar. No matter how many times the name of the **** is spoken, can other gods be unable to impose divine punishment?
No, there is another possibility. Hill looked at the spitting players below. Maybe some gods have blocked the call from Salar?
"What are the demons waiting for?" The witness who introduced it for a long time couldn't say anything, and the video stopped on the side of the succubus.
Soon, it will be apparent what the demons are waiting for.
Anyone who attacked in the first wave knew that they were going to die, even the devil wouldn't want to die in vain.
So the result of their stalemate for a period of time is that hundreds of thousands of original demons plus cowardice demons, under the **** of the relatively strong defensive Qase demons, attacked the city wall.
"Okay, the first wave is the attack of the large, medium and small vomit groups." The witness said feebly, "I hope that this time, the quarks will be killed together."
The players who were sitting crookedly on the city wall began to stand up one after another. Behind the knights standing in armor, there were several rows of mages standing.
Fran sighed softly. They had inquired about it, and it was not an easy job for a mage on the undead side. Maybe only one of a hundred people could become a mage.
But no matter what the odds are, in the huge number of undead, it is a number that makes the mages of this world stunned.
The staff raised every 30 seconds caused a continuous blizzard outside the city walls.
Six rows of mages cast spells in a relay-like manner, causing the city wall to be completely submerged by heavy snow 100 meters away.
Seeing that the cannon fodder is almost depleted, the Quasser intends to turn around and go back.
However, wearing a robe and a hood, he stood in the last row of mages, and waved a row of space-time dragons. The long-awaited space-cutting ultimate move was released mercilessly. , slicing the Quarser into pieces.
It's strange for Hill, aren't these people hiding to raid from behind? Why was it exposed in the first place.
"Has the spy been found?" Fran said softly, "I don't know who is so stupid."
Hill tilted his head and glanced at his grandfather, who knew everything. When did Fran become so close to William?
"His Majesty's alchemy factory is very suitable for me." Fran didn't need to look at it, he knew that Hill's little face must be full of doubts, "He also gave me a lot of ideas. Inspiration. Your Majesty, you are very generous and don't care at all how much resources are wasted in my laboratory, and I will send new ones before they are used up."
Because you are already a god, do you keep any memories? Hill was very jealous. If he hadn't always built bridges and built houses in the spiritual sea, he would have forgotten the circuit diagram of the downpipe. He remembered the concrete proportions, but it was completely useless here.
Also, Hill glanced at Faran, this is the tech tycoon who was blinded by the generous sponsor, right?
Hill thinks that this is more likely to be the meaning of the **** of space and time. Only the big bosses who squatted in the laboratory all the year round and lived with the funds, know how to make the same type of **** work sincerely.
He glanced at Flange, who didn't care. It was something that both parties were satisfied with, and Hill didn't need to worry about it.
As a result of the cannon fodder being wiped out, the demons had been prepared for a long time, but the high-ranking Qawsai were not able to come back alive, which caused a lot of commotion among them.
The current situation is, either all or no magic.
But all the way up, there must be a header, and no demons seem willing.
"What are you thinking about?" the Witness muttered, "Don't be afraid! Come on! Raise your little whip and see where you'll be beaten by this love!"
Hill took a quick look at Flan and found that he was completely immune to the nonsense of the undead, and could lower his head and re-transcribe the demonic common sense he just recorded.
"The spy caught it!" the undead shouted from below.
"Who is it? I can't think of someone so stupid with William."
"Remember that demon Kassel? One of her 4 male pets."
"Who is this? I'm not impressed at all!"
"It's the old king's mistress that Hill sent from the original Heva, didn't she take the evidence to William! The one from the Cortez royal family!"
Hill froze, why did he have a relationship with him again?
"Is that the old witch who is always scratching her head at William?" A girl's voice came, "I don't remember Hill calling her Grandma Cassel? It's still on that video forum!"
"William also annoyed her later. The woman took some credit for her and went to him every day. Wait, eh, old cat, have you seen the video where William pretended to be stupid and asked how old the woman was? Let's take a look, anyway, the devil hasn't come over yet!"
The old cat didn't say a word, but the live broadcast that was placed in the upper left corner, and the constantly changing screen, told everyone that he knew where to see it.
The first person to appear was Hill, standing there, facing Cassel, who was enchanting and sad, and said with a serious face: "Grandma Cassel, I'm sorry, I'm still young, please keep your distance."
Hill suffocated as he watched the clipped video. The two extra sentences, which I don't know from which paragraph, really made them lip-synch.
Flange was so intrigued that he even lifted Erlang's legs slightly.
The people below laughed, and Hill could feel a lot of eyes looking up.
He leans back slightly, his hands twitching, trying to close the window.
Fortunately, the old cat knew that his boss was watching, and he quickly cut to William.
This is supposed to be a scene taken from outside the wide open palace door in the Palace of Cortez.
William is leaning lazily on the throne, receiving visitors.
A whistle suddenly sounded, and Cassel walked in wearing an undead gown.
That's the kind of clothes that the most daring girls of the undead don't necessarily wear. Basically, those who dare to wear this dress to run around the streets are all sex-turners.
A apron-like top, except for a thin suspender around the neck, with nothing on the back.
The skirt of the lower body, almost a triangular piece of tulle, is wrapped around the waist with a gold chain.
The camera moves from left to right, and you can almost feel the person taking the shot, the amazement beyond words.
William, who was quickly slapped in the face, didn't have any amazing expressions. When he saw Cassel's expression, he almost saw a gorilla scratching its head.
Fran gave a low laugh, Hill looked over curiously, and moved his chair next to Fran.
"His Majesty the King is already a god. He looks at the soul, not the appearance."
Hill took a sympathetic look at William on the screen, how miserable!
William might have preferred to see a gorilla!
"Mage Kassel, speaking of which, I've always wanted to know, who is older between you and our late king of Salar~IndoMTL.com~?" William said blankly, "How old are you? No need for secrecy?"
Cassel winked like silk, the smile on his face stiffened for a full minute, before turning around impolitely and walking away.
With the hilarious laughter and stomps coming from below, Hill couldn't help muttering: "Ah, maybe I can understand that lady's betrayal?"
Fan then gave him a light slap on the head.
With the scene of the battlefield, it is cut back to the center of the screen, and the witnesses seem to be saying this: "Ms. Cassel will betray, it is actually normal. For a woman, after all, it is not 100 How can he be compared to the 200-year-old late king of Salar!"
The Witness still couldn't help laughing. "Perhaps the two idiot kings of Heva Saldo impressed her too much? Let's not mention her, or give some face to the dead."
Hill was a little surprised, was he executed directly? What Cassel did must be more than betraying William and passing news to the noble temple.
Fran frowned: "She must be trying to do something disgusting like a youth potion again!"
A youth potion made from the blood of a virgin?
Isn't this the evil potion that all the temples are working together to destroy? Frank doesn't know anything about the recipe, so why does Cassel know?
"There are rumors in most royal families." Fran directly explained to Hill, "I just didn't dare to cause death. No princess dared to stay in the country without seeing Salar."
"Don't think about it, otherwise there will be so many gates of the abyss." Fran tapped the table with his fingers, "The devil has moved."