Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 43: The long river of time and space shatters the starry sky

"Mr. Hill!" Xue Yunfeng's voice came from downstairs.

Hill stood up, leaning on the windowsill and looking down.

"Mr. Hill. We have to go." Xue Yunfeng said with a smile, "Accepted the mission to protect Charles and Ramsden and build their own camp."

“Where is the capital?”

"Ah! The group of saboteurs in the last days have gone to the capital, and William asked all the people in the Craftsman Church to get out of the way. And they must pass the faction test, and all the evil camps will be killed." Xue Yunfeng said lightly, "After all, dozens of people died. Personally, the livelihood of tens of thousands of people has been blown up, and all the participating camps have been skewed.

Apocalypse is pretty good at killing people. "

"Any news at sea?"

Xue Yunfeng rarely showed an embarrassed expression: "It's very safe over there, although the isolation hood can't get out, but the level of the demons is not high, although there are many, but the Mosaic demigods are very close to them now, and they are very good at dealing with them. Easy."

Hill remembered that the young master who could sit on the mosaic demigod, ahhh, the embroidered ridge was like a crab demigod fighting on his back, it seemed that he still didn't answer Xue Yunfeng's call.

Perhaps it's the brainless, crazy, hot-blooded young master who has the guts? That crab is one of the eight famous poisons!

Becks shouldn't even dare to stand beside them, but the young master dares to sit on his back.

"Why protect those two idiots?" Flan asked lightly beside him.

"It is a reward for them not being stupid enough to cooperate with the noble temple to deal with William." Xue Yunfeng said simply, "This time, it was the members of the Salar royal family who stayed in the country. It is said that it was a few princesses abroad. Please help."

"The princesses of Salar are very reluctant to be neutral and evil." Fran glanced at Hill, "There is a princess alliance, and princesses from many countries are in it. It is very chaotic and dares to do anything. do."

Hill blinked: "I don't sympathize with people from the evil camp, and I deserve to die."

Fran frowned, Hill saw it!

What do you mean?

But Fran didn't want to confuse Hill, but just instructed Xue Yunfeng downstairs: "Don't forget to follow the few archmages who just left."

"Their information has been handed over to Obastian's resident undead." Xue Yunfeng blinked and said, "Our people have been watching on the road, and some people will take over there."

Fran nodded: "Then let's go. I'll stay here at Hill until the demon invasion is over. If you have anything, you can come to me directly."

Hill looked around and nodded to the players downstairs who waved goodbye to him.

"Grandfather, will you go back to the Magic Tower with me?" Hill said sincerely, "There are no outsiders here, let Martha rearrange the floors downstairs."

"No." Fran shook his head, "I'm going to re-build an alchemy factory assembly line using the layers below yours."

He said with a deadpan expression, "The king once said a lot of ideas, but it was impossible to realize before considering that the workers did not know many words.

Now, it's time for those workers to learn something honest in order to make a living. "

Fran is still pissed!

"Then call Liszt directly for any materials that grandfather needs." Hill is very sincere, "I have all the materials for civil engineering, and there are a lot of water materials. Many things that my grandfather put in Sirui's store have also been sold. You can directly ask Sri to buy some specific materials, and the undead will definitely be willing to resell them.”

What Flange put into the store was sold in the name of Hill, and Sri was very honest and put it directly into his warehouse.

Although Hill knew that this was Fran's expression of apology for causing trouble to himself, he was the one who caused the trouble in the first place!

Hill felt that while helping himself to solve the problem, some of the subsequent forks that continued should be endured by Hill himself.

It's just Flan, always too protective of him.

Fran understood what Hill meant, tapped him on the shoulder, and nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Hill!" shouted again from downstairs.

Hill reluctantly stretched out his head to see that it was the man of Black Rose.

"Mr. Hill, can we come to you to purify every day?" The cute perfect bald head squinting and smiling always made Hill have the urge to curse.

"Use your original voice, don't be so scary." Hill couldn't help but complain, "Whatever you want, don't you have a priest?"

"There are 200,000 people in Black Rose, and there are only more than 20,000 priests." The bald head pulled his ponytail, restoring the tone of the big man, "We now go to the copy of Black and White Road every day, and help them fight by the way. Devil. Most of the priests are staying there. There is no new priest willing to go to their dungeon."

"Although the two purification circles made by Mr. Hill have been found, the ink pen and the others have also tried to move them to the territory. But hundreds of thousands of people are not enough." He suddenly He laughed and said, "I cried and begged for the ink pen. I'm pitiful. The pastor of our family felt sympathetic and kept it."

"We're thinking, we're all old friends. If Mr. Hill can use it here, when we get back to the ground, let's clean it up here, and don't fight them for space! We always have to come here anyway. Let's see if there's anything good!"

Hill smiled and nodded, and the bald head happily rushed to the store with the approval.

"Why don't they go to the south to fight the demons?" Faran asked Hill, who was on the sidelines, "I remember they were a big family among the undead."

"They and the Demon Cult have a big city, and it's still next to the capital." Hill thought for a while and said, "If you go to rob the new family for meritorious deeds, you may be worried about public anger? After all, the demon looks like, Nor can it reach the territory of Salar."

Fran nodded: "No matter what world it is, you can't offend the vast majority of people! It seems that even the undead who came to our side late have a similar status in their world as those who came first. "

Hill understands what Frank is saying, and is afraid that only when the power status is almost the same will it become equal.

Hill actually didn't want to ask about the black and white road. He was really afraid that William would get a side quest to save the troubled little warlock Hill in the dungeon.

Anyway, the undead rarely discuss matters related to dungeons with him, so he just keeps his ears open.

But with him, that's for sure, Hill has heard sporadically.

Those players felt that Hill would become the coordinator of the series of dungeons, and they also said that Hill must follow if he went out. The benefits of land reclamation are rich, and he must not let it go.

At this point, Hill wishes his ears weren't so sensitive.

The old cat downstairs turned the giant screen back to the front line to face the demons.

In the middle of the two sides facing each other across the kilometer, there is a flaming flame.

The corpses of demons all over the ground, after being purified by the divine rain, the mages set a wall of fire.

The smell should be unpleasant, and the undead in the footage are wearing masks.

The turmoil in the capital and Obastian had no effect and exposed the **** of foundries and craftsmen.

The devil doesn't seem to know what to do next.

"William, who has always been merciful and soft-hearted, showed his sharp fangs this time, and everyone involved in this incident, no matter who it was, was executed." Witnesses are rarely so solemn, "Indeed, it used to be a power struggle. , the loser can be spared. But according to William's practice, betrayal of the country will be executed. Not to mention cooperating with the devil to betray the whole world."

"The message I received was that William did suspect a betrayal, but he didn't expect it to be so big. The **** of casting and craftsman, I don't know what happened."

He flipped the tablet and said, "This one has always been very secretive, not as public as the **** of nobles. If you don't check, you don't know that he almost became a **** at the same time as the **** of nobles.

William has given orders to thoroughly investigate the **** of foundries and craftsmen.

And check out the dwarven forge god. "

Fran leaned on the chair and looked at the sky: "Why is the starry sky not responding? Why is the throne of the **** of craftsmen still in the middle?"

The brilliance of the moon has spread to the world, but the starry sky has remained unchanged. The God of Time and Space did not move either.

"The temple of the **** of craftsmen has been destroyed." Witnesses are also talking about this, "The three capitals have also released evidence of their malicious destruction of alchemy factories, and devout believers have also been tested. , it is said that someone collapsed in belief and lost consciousness.

Many pan-believers are now going to the Temple of the Time God to pray. Hope to wash the soul with holy water.

It stands to reason that the starry sky shouldn't be motionless? "

He looked up at the stars above his head: "What's wrong with this world?"

"Are we still in the real world?" Fran also murmured, full of doubts about the world.

"The river of time and space is moving!" Hill exclaimed.

Across the sky, the long, unchanging silver river actually flowed, like a bright whip of light, straight to the sky.

The starry sky was shattered!

No, it wasn't broken, but a curtain was torn from the starry sky!

The curtain swept away by the long river of time and space hit the middle of the starry sky like a slender patch.

After tearing it off, the dirty truth is revealed.

In the starry sky below the throne of nobles and kingship, where the stars were originally broken, there were 5 gods.

The **** of dwarf casting at the bottom, almost submerged in the darkness, barely leaving a vague outline.

It's not surprising that the gods of man's foundry and craftsmen are next to each other.

The other is also a dwarf god, and seems to be the racial **** of a certain dwarf group, and should be a follower of their forging god.

What makes people feel incredible is that the shrine of the elven goddess of hunting has also appeared in the domain of evil gods.

Next to him is the **** of the moon elves. The goddess of hunting came from this branch, and the moon elves were originally attached to him.

The long river of time and space that was originally horizontal in the starry sky has now turned to flow obliquely.

But no one cares about this now, all staring at the direction of the elf hunting goddess, the whole continent fell into silence.

But soon, the wrath of the world consciousness broke the silence.

The endless thunder of judgment was smashed into these divine kingdoms, and the violently burning fiery meteorites were swept down by the hurricane.

The world was frozen at this time, and Hill could feel the enormous restraining force on his body. His mind was active, but his body was completely immobile.

That curtain must have something to do with nature.

Hill felt the mad anger of his natural consciousness, and the violent wind swept the ground.

Nature left a sliver of sanity in the rage as a giant tornado swung around Hill's territory.

But Hill could see that outside Hill's territory, there were countless tornado columns whistling, and lightning began to thunder in the sky.

In the huge screen, the strong wind also swept the showers, and then brought the raging fire on the ground to the demon army.

The will that can cover the whole world, the curtain that blocks the starry sky like a dome, coupled with such a crazy natural consciousness, Hill understands why the natural consciousness is so immature and ignorant.

There must have been a natural deity in this world, but it was killed and the spirit dissipated. Even the body of the gods was made into this curtain.

The natural consciousness now feels the pain of the death of the predecessor, and it will not stop until it is completely vented.

Hill did not intend to care about the crumbling star kingdoms in the starry sky, and quietly fell into meditation, hoping to appease the natural consciousness that was on the verge of collapse.

I will always love nature! He called silently in his heart, I will always be with you, stop crying.

Hill's spiritual world has long been filled with painful cries.

Naturally heard Hill's call, and cried to Hill with his grief and anger.

A tear slid down Hill's face, and as the curtain was gradually disintegrated by the long river of time and space, he finally felt the endless sadness.

That's not just a **** of nature! There are also fragments of the core of the earth, fragments of the sun and the moon.

The bloodline of the Earth Bear fluctuated violently: it was the mourning from the source of the bloodline, and it was the endless longing for Mother Earth.

Hill was completely immersed in the sea of ​​spirit, not only to calm his own blood, but also to make his natural consciousness stop crying. This was the first time in this world that he completely did not care about the outside world.

Hill, who used to feel the passage of time no matter how deeply he meditated, opened his eyes for the first time and felt a sense of unknown time.

He felt like a long time had passed, but he didn't feel tired at all, even though he had been standing there~IndoMTL.com~ Hill moved his body slightly, turned his head to look at Fran, gently stroked his chest and lowered his head: "Thanks to my grandfather for taking care of me."

Fran sat on the sofa, holding a book, with a rare expression of relief: "It's been half a month! Although I don't know what's going on, you have almost given me a kind of natural spirit during this time. Feeling. Congrats on stepping up."

Hill stretched his body and felt carefully that he was indeed taking a small step forward on the legendary road again.

Although there are no spells added to the spell ring, in Hill's intuition, almost all spells can be released according to his will, including the wind spells that he has not thoroughly studied and understood.

He can now unleash a row of tornadoes by raising his hand.

"It's almost the same as the spirit of nature." Hill complained, "The kind that doesn't work with fire."

Fran shook his head helplessly.

"The kingdoms of the gods have all collapsed, including the gods of nobles." He sneered, his face full of disdain, "In the end, he had to give up his gods and reincarnated in the world. Instead, it was the gods of nobles who came first. Live better."

Hill blinks.

"The demons who attacked Salar are dead." Farran put down the book in his hand, stood up and said: "The new ones from the gate of the abyss have all gone to Noah's country, and the king ordered to contain Noah's border. Those who fled to Salar. Many undead have gone abroad to save people."

He came over and patted Hill's head: "Adrian has also completed the transaction and is ready to come back. When he comes back, let's talk about the past few days. Go back to the magic tower to rest first!"

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