Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 187: Red rose, time and space frightened
Hill didn't dare to say anything, but Warcraft was different.
Even a leopard who understands human nature is still the type to speak out.
"Does your friend ask for that Ibarra?" Merkel asked suddenly, "Look when he flew up, he had to go to the wizard's row. A legend, No need to be so humble."
Fran nodded: "He was originally the kind of person who watched from the sidelines. He never participated in those bad things. There must be something else in the hands of others."
"Grandfather, he was the one who told you that the Mage Association wanted to embarrass me, right?" Hill blinked and asked, "How did he tell you? Is it just to inform you that someone wants to find fault, or even Everything about that half-elf legend is clear."
"It's very clear." Fran glanced at Hill, "What's wrong?"
"There should be a problem then." Hill sighed. "He may have colluded with the dwarves. Although not necessarily demons."
"How few people know about that half-elf legend?"
"There are many people who know that he wants to become the **** of half-elf. But there are not many people who are willing to say it." Hilton paused, "In the information given to me, the relevant content that appeared later disappeared. The mage is also worried that after he becomes a god, he will see everything written about him. This friend of yours knows too much."
"I see." Fran nodded, "I'm not afraid that after becoming a god, he knows what he said, he must have made adequate preparations.
If there is anything wrong with him, it should be related to the demonic circle in this place.
He used to be good at magic circles, but not that strong. When he became a legend, he suddenly learned a lot.
He became a legend, also 20 years earlier than I expected. "
Hill said nothing more.
Fran said with a sneer: "Taking shortcuts can easily lead to big trouble. It depends on how he goes in the future. Since he is in such a hurry, it shows that in the Mage Association, there are the most talents who tend to completely clean up the demon mage. Although it is not What impact will it have on life, but who doesn't have any ambitions in the Mage Association?"
"He's not in the evil camp," Hill said. "That's probably just collecting money to work."
It's just that the money received is a resource to become a legend.
In doing so, at best the camp is a little off.
It's just that people are despised after things are completely exposed, and he doesn't want it, right? So he turned to Deod Ibarra.
Fran has cheered up, and now that he knows that his friend is completely different from the one he remembers, the decisive Fran gave up quickly.
"I'm back." He glanced at Hill, "There's still a lot going on with Adrian, or you..."
Hill shook his head into a rattle: "No, no, I have something to do."
Fran stretched out his hand to pat him on the head, then remembering that the grandson in front of him was already a legend, so he decided to take it back.
Hill pressed his head against the hand that Flan held in midair.
Fran smiled, patted his head lightly, turned and flew back to his magic tower.
Hill, who was in colorful clothes, sat down happily, raised a glass of fruit wine and took a sip.
He really didn't expect that this person would make Fran react so much.
Hill didn't want his grandfather to feel sad for such an unworthy person, so in a hurry, he learned what Alice often did to please him.
He took a big gulp of wine, and the back of Fran flying down showed a kind of joy, and Hill didn't give in vain.
As for going down to help, absolutely impossible.
Hill is satisfied as long as he has that material, and he won't go down and ask for trouble.
It had only been a long time since Adrian directed the undead to do things, and then he pulled Spencer to help with a stiff face.
It's not that the undead don't obey orders, but they always have peculiar ideas.
And always looking for shortcuts.
Hill has seen a lot of material transport guys jump straight down.
It's a kilometer deep underground, and before Adrian starts building, he will feel the flying corpses first.
Those guys who happily resurrected from the church and ran back, obviously still want to play.
Hill knew as soon as he guessed that they had to compete with whoever had the lowest skill to fly.
After all, even mages fell to their death, not to mention knights.
Once the undead's peculiar victories are up, William can't control them either.
Spencer stood to one side with a livid face, watching the newly entered undead.
If it is the original group of people, experience is very important to them, and it doesn't matter when they are desperate, but for the sake of fun, many people don't want to lose experience.
But this group of people doesn't care at all, they are working hard to level up, and once there is any fun, they will give up the task at hand without hesitation.
Spencer thinks he's probably not going to live long and dying young is the best thing he can do.
William doesn't know if he found out about this.
Spencer suddenly notices a group of undead coming in from the teleportation array.
He picked up his tablet and glanced at it. Sure enough, William announced the task of leading the newcomer, specifically indicating the level requirements.
This group of people has only been in for a short time, and many of them have not yet reached the level of Heavenly Knights.
The ones with the highest level followed the big army to attack the dwarf kingdom, and the rest of the ones with insufficient levels went everywhere to do quests.
Seeing the limited time tasks for them, the speed of appearance is really fast.
Under the influence of that subtle sense of competition, the group of undead who had spent their time playing was finally honest.
Spencer looked back at Wang Chuan. William was still in the mood to take care of the affairs here. It seems that the affairs of the Mage Association have little effect on him!
William doesn't really matter, William almost died laughing.
This time he was finally convinced that the Elf God King was really a jerk.
He was attentively watching the simulcast broadcast by William Jr. to him.
This guy who was wearing a strange blue cloak and quietly touched the river of time and space threw a brilliant red rose directly after finding the **** of time and space in front of him.
The God of Time and Space showed panic on his normally calm face.
The father of the elves, Corellon, can be both male and female, and the style of both men and women has been popularized by William long ago.
Fortunately, this god-king seems to be just stupid and doesn't understand the meaning of roses.
From his lame detours, the God of Time and Space could still hear that he was here to ask for peace, and his face calmed down.
Probably because of the noble god's love for roses, the elf **** king who thought that humans like roses only thought that he was throwing an olive branch of peace and was proud of his god.
William finally understood from his bewildering words that his purpose was those dog-biting pictures of the undead.
As for the rainbow image with the **** of all the elves, he doesn't care at all.
William once again confirmed one thing in his heart. Although the elves are dominated by this god-king, not all of them will believe in him.
If the goddess of the hunt had fallen in love with an elves from another faction, it might have ended differently.
If it was William, if he had to get married, he would definitely not choose the strongest of the other party, but add the second strongest who he could fight with the strongest.
It's just that he glanced at the Elf God King again, and his face really broke everything.
If she's a shrewd and capable goddess, she'll probably be able to control herself.
The IQ of the goddess of hunting is absolutely impossible.
William was lost in thought, and the one who could compete with Corellon's son must also be the son of an elf god, but he never felt it.
Is this elf **** the one who told the goddess of the hunt, the importance of the silver moon?
But when the halo outside the silver moon was shattered, the elf **** king who returned without success seemed to believe that the master of the silver moon could reach him?
Why else would they agree to the Moon Elf Lord to help their daughter calculate the position of the Moon God.
William moved his fingers slightly and contacted Little William on the opposite side.
The God of Time and Space, who originally wanted to end the conversation immediately and go back to calm his frightened heart, soon received the message and started chatting with the elf **** king.
It has always been said that the undead are free souls, and that the Space-Time pantheon only invites them to come to this world to do things, but cannot command them to change their style of doing things.
Unless it violates the terms originally agreed upon, it cannot be forced at all.
Just like William being scolded by a group of people every day, he can only endure it by himself.
The elves listen to the king anyway, and it's not a big deal. After a few days, the flowers and plants will grow, and the pattern will change.
Look, they painted the silver wolf as a dog, and the silver moon also endured it.
The Elf God King listened impatiently for a while~IndoMTL.com~ and finally said: "That guy Tex relies on the bow and arrow given to him by Shanlanderui, and never knows how to respect it, and he has been running here for the past two days. Make fun of me, I don't want to wait any longer."
He took out a pocket: "I see you want all kinds of seeds, which the elves have given me over the years, in exchange!"
The God of Time and Space was silent for a few minutes, then nodded in agreement at the impatient urging of the God-king.
He really didn't expect that it would be so easy to get words out of this guy's mouth.
Watching the elf **** king sneakily leave in a cloak, step into the starry sky, and then completely disappear from his perception.
This guy has plenty of good stuff on his hands.
"Although this guy is absurd, he's not stupid. Did he tell us on purpose?" William on the other side thought for a while and finally came to a conclusion.
"Tex is the **** of bows and rangers, right?" said the **** of time and space quietly.
"Yes." William laughed. "No wonder Rose takes this seriously! Ex-husband's illegitimate child, ex-lover's nephew. What a big show."
William smirked while covering his forehead.
The illegitimate son of the elf **** King Corellon, who is very important to him, is normal to be sent to another world to be a god.
But William really didn't expect that there would be a son of the **** of bows and arrows to follow him.
And has been silent.
But also, the father of medium power is not enough to make him fight against the elf **** king.
But Rose's ability to intervene in elves' affairs must have been his help.
When the goddess of hunting, why didn't you take a fancy to this Tex?
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