Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 198: The old man is cunning and ruthless!

Spencer fills the table with refreshments and then quietly shuts the door and goes out, he doesn't want to hear too many secrets.

William felt that the president of the Mage Association really didn't care. He worked hard to maintain the Mage Kingdom for hundreds of thousands of years.

Delacroix, who didn't care at all after saying the cruel words, was asking Fran how to get this kind of tea.

Fran didn't know what was going to happen, worried about the impulsiveness of the president, and made him a special product that Hill gave to Fran, the tea made from the leaves of the high-level magic plant.

Most of the magic plants in the Hill Valley seem to have become legendary, and they are quite ferocious.

Only Hill finds them cute.

Adrian goes to trade with these plants every once in a while, feeling like he's making a lot of money.

As a result, Hill Legend almost died of fright when he went back in the future.

Magic plants of the legendary rank, full of mountains and valleys.

I don't know how Hill was raised.

What's even more terrifying is that plants may be too difficult to advance in the early stage, so when they were legendary, they didn't even have a vision of heaven and earth, so they were promoted so mediocrely.

In fact, I can understand that no matter how high-level the magic plant is, it is not very willing to leave the place where it takes root. If there is a vision, it is equivalent to telling humans or monsters, come on, there are good things waiting for you to eat here.

However, to kill Mozhi, a lot of people must shoot together and kill them instantly, otherwise, regardless of the good things they gave Hill, it would be quick to turn himself into poison.

The kind of poison that can kill even a legend.

A single legendary magic plant was found to be a food delivery.

But so many, the gods have to worry about their lives.

In the wilderness, the most dangerous things are not just monsters.

As soon as Adrian went back, he told Frank that there was no need to worry about the safety of Hill's valley.

Frank felt like he could play wherever he wanted since he was last on Hill's Cloud Ship.

Looking at the cloud ship with no offensive power and only defensive functions, in addition to the windmill Jasmine and Lily of the Valley, Hill also placed a lot of branches of the legendary magic plant in the corner.

What's more, in the pendant on Hill's neck, Fran didn't even know what he was hiding.

After knowing that it was specially made by Hill, Delacroix said with a 'tsk': "Those idiots, the elves dare not offend, and dare to offend the natural warlock. After I know it, I think they are going to be unlucky. /

O naturalist! Those who are enemies with him, do not know how unlucky!

A guy who doesn't dare to move the spirit of nature dares to trouble the nature warlock!

Do you think you are the evil **** of the abyss or the great demon?

Those who have not strayed from the laws of this world dare to trouble the darlings of nature, and get whatever results are normal.

I can't even drink good tea. "

Fran is silent.

It's a dream to want him to give away his share.

In the valley of Hill, all the leaves of the magic plant can be made into tea.

And Hill will only use the leaves that the magic plant himself gave him, and will not pick it.

There are only a few cans in a year, so he won't give them away casually.

William thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he only had 1 can in his hand, which was bought at a high price.

This thing, even the gods can't do anything about it, and the leaves that Mozhi willingly gave, not everyone can get it.

He remembered that Adrian would sometimes go to trade with the magic plants in Hill's territory, and the tea leaves made of leaves and fruits in exchange were not as top-notch as Hill's, but they tasted pretty good.

I'm just used to drinking the one from Hill, I can't drink the one in Adrian's hands at all.

It's better than the tea in this world before, that is, herbal tea. It's hard to drink.

“Adrian has some inferior ones. Although they are not so good, they are still much better than the kind of bitter soup tea you often drink. You can ask him to buy some.” William told directly Delacroix, "What we have is all made by Hill himself. No one else can get the best essence of the legendary magic plant. Don't think about it, no one will sell it to you."

De La Cruz laughed helplessly: "Oh! Who knows, I have something I can't get!"

William glanced at him. He really lived long enough to speak with confidence.

"What's the matter with that woman? Isn't that one of your cronies?" William also poured himself a cup of tea, which was in Fran's hands, better than what he could get.

"I'm going to leave sooner or later, what kind of cronies should I find?" Delacroix said simply, "I can do it! You can tell by her age, how many treasurers have been changed by the Mages Association over the years. I Don't make trouble for yourself."

William looked at Delacroix and asked in surprise: "The money of the Mages Association belongs to you?"

"Of course." Delacroix sneered, "I paid for it in the early stage, not to mention those stores, even the territory is under my name, otherwise you think why I can stay outside all year round, not afraid at all It is rare to come back once and find that the bottom has been pryed."

"No wonder the Mage Association's branch is the most profitable, and only those with a background can sit still." Faran couldn't help but say something.

"As long as they don't put their hands into my territory, I don't care if they toss me outside." Delacroix took a sip of tea, "You should also understand that in the previous years, this world was really a step. on the verge of collapse.

We actually used a lot of methods, otherwise we would have gone directly into the starry sky like everyone else.

But it's really hard.

The realm of the gods is still difficult to understand, no matter how deeply the Mages Association studies.

In fact, we have almost given up, but we are still not giving up, hoping that there will be some light.

There's no one else in the mood to take care of those guys on the earth.

Since I know this is a group of people who will die sooner or later, why should I care so much? "

"Then do you know why the elves and dwarves are so convinced that the world can finally belong to them?" William frowned and said, "I really don't understand, why do they think the world is destroyed, they can get Benefits?"

"It's very simple on the elves' side. If this world can be saved, when the human race is almost dead, they will act as saviors.

To completely transform the world into a elf.

Only then will the laws of this world turn to the elves. "Delacroix sneered, "Even if they fail, their elf forest is the biggest trump card of the elf **** king, and they can leave this world directly with the elf.

At the same time, these gods with imperfect laws can take advantage of the collapse of the world and extract laws that match them.

So, the elves are so chaotic because they have a way to go. "

"It's also because of this that pure blood moon elves can't continue to exist? Even moon elves with many bloodlines?" Faran asked faintly.

Both De La Cruz and William knew that he still had contact with the Druid of the Moon Elf, and smiled almost at the same time.

"Of course, otherwise all human beings will die, and so will the beasts. Moon elves will be the next choice for the world." Delacroix affirmed, "This world belongs to human beings in the first place.

Moon elves are not normally born creatures. The will of the world only recognizes that they belong to this world, but does not intend to make them world masters.

So, whether it's elves or dwarves, they always deal with beasts first.

Human beings are the existence of the world's will, and can only wait for the gradual corruption. If you do it directly, the world will surely perish with them. "

"Where's the dwarves?"

"Their royal city is an unfinished artifact." Delacroix shook his head, "It's hard for humans to find out about the dwarves.

I only know that their gods, with the exception of the dwarf king and his concubine, all have imperfect laws and basically believe in gods. Together, they may not be able to beat the Elf God King.

No one knows how they extracted the gold from the earth.

They have powerful artifacts on both sides, and there should be people behind them.

But dwarves are more like kicked out vagabonds. Although they also have good things brought out by their ancestors, they are not very useful. "

Whether it was Flan or William, they all remembered the useless artifact of the God of Foundry.

De La Cruz sighed: "I really can't find out, what are they going to do, why must this world be destroyed. The idea of ​​elves that want to occupy the whole world is something normal people can do. I want to understand."

William nodded: "Since we have come to this day, sooner or later we will understand that it is impossible for them to destroy this world."

She glanced at Dela Cruz who was drinking tea happily: "You haven't said yet, what happened to this woman?"

"She shouldn't be with that group of demons." Delacroix recalled, "I remember that this time the demon traces were discovered by her people. Demons, there are not many thugs here. , it's not a last resort, I won't make a victim. I don't know whose subordinates, the Mage Association, let the abyss and other places infiltrate, that's normal."

William looked at the nonchalant face and really wanted to punch him.

But it was deflated.

Like De La Cruz said, he felt that the world was going to end sooner or later, and he didn't care about the intrigues on the earth.

Compared to those law legends who left early, Delacroix is ​​already rare.

Even Flan, if not for a grandson of a nature warlock, is a guy who will leave sooner or later.

Because of Hill's existence, the will of the world has paid some attention to Flange~IndoMTL.com~ For a mage like Flange, since the world gave him a smile, he would not begrudge that point in return.

William said helplessly to the legendary salted fish: "No matter what, they are all trying to find trouble in your territory. Can you bear it?"

"Forbearance?" Delacroix glanced sharply at the sky outside, "That's a place I built for hundreds of thousands of years. Although I'm not as good as Flan, I'm also a master alchemist!"

Then he resumed his slow drinking of tea: "First, pick out the innocent people and then talk about it."

Looks like this guy is going to cook it in one pot. I didn't even plan to care who colluded with whom.

William shudders just thinking about it.

He knew this man could alchemy, but he never knew he was a master alchemist.

There is no need to think about how dangerous an alchemy master with a legendary law has managed for hundreds of thousands of years.