Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 202: Fighting in the open and secretly fighting, my mind is weird

  Chapter 309 Fighting openly and secretly, thinking strangely

  The defensive magic circle of the Hill Cloud Ship is very conspicuously activated.

   He has no plans to invite these people in to rest.

   He and these people, apart from the demon in front of him, can't have any other topics in common.

   And this De La Cruz is really a typical person who doubts everything.

   Always speak with temptation.

   also wants to take Adrian out to make trouble.

  's words imply Hill, and Faran treats Hill and Adrian differently.

How could    tell Hill about him and not tell Adrian!

   Adrian is Frank's heir.

  Hill almost asked him directly, who he thought he was!

  Adrian, the reason why he needs to be conservative is because he is not a legend, not because he is afraid of the Mages Association.

   is really about to turn his face, but it’s just a little harder, but it’s not that he can’t live.

   In the current Mage Association, someone would embarrass Adrian, but would anyone dare to kill him?

  As soon as Hill said that Adrian was the current Canterlot Lord, Delacroix immediately shut up.

   With Adrian's habit of always being good at mobilizing all the resources around him, he really knows that he is also a direct lineage of De La Cruz, and he will definitely send the Mages Association to the group of people in the central city and make good use of it.

  Adrian has a standard noble temperament. If he takes advantage of people, he will be considered soft if he doesn't take off a layer of skin.

  Delacroix really wants to pick up trouble between Hill and Adrian, so he has to find another place for his subordinates first.

   So as soon as Hill got angry, Delacroix immediately softened and explained that he just thought that Adrian was a good fit for him, so he just wanted to win him over, not to do anything bad to him thing.

  Hill thought with a sneer, probably true.

   If there are people like Adrian who are powerful and good at managing government affairs, the Mage Association will not be in this mess.

   Delacroix probably only considered aptitude when he selected students before. He never thought that his students would have other abilities.

   And his students are very similar to him, they say they are rational, but in fact they have no emotions.

  De La Cruz actually knows that he is not a good teacher, and has confiscated students for tens of thousands of years.

   Among his students, only two law legends have gone to the stars.

   did not become a legend, it has long since fallen.

   The remaining few ordinary legends, as long as their status is not affected, and no one gets off their head, they will not be in charge at all.

   Even if the Mages Society belongs to their teachers.

  Dela Cruz's life is very long, everyone knows.

   Without any hope of succession, no one would care about the Mage Association.

   Probably because Adrian's ability to direct the undead to do things has come to his attention these days, and he wants to pick the peaches of Flange?

  Hill sneered, thinking beautifully.

   They both spoke loudly.

  The contactor between Flange and Hill has not been turned off.

  Hill burned some spar in order not to make Fran worry too much about his own safety, but it just happened to let Fran know Delacroix's careful thoughts.

   may also want to provoke Hill.

  Look at Hill, will he look down on Adrian, and even think that he is qualified to inherit Frank's things.

   Hill heard this himself.

   As for whether there are other reasons, Hill is a bachelor. He doesn't understand, but Fran can always understand.

  The effect of the water of tranquility ended, and the legends of the laws flew away again.

   Now there are Hill's ice tornadoes, they just need to be scattered in the sky.

   As for the ground, Hill thoughtfully glanced at Delacroix flying high in the middle of the pit.

   There is actually a layer of traps underneath, and it didn't detonate even when it exploded.

   This guy, probably really spent hundreds of thousands of years on how to trick people.

   The first reaction of the demon to escape should be to drill into the ground, right?

  Hill now knows why the legend of the law came out this time.

   They're not necessarily meant to deal with demons.

   Sure enough, the mage still benefits animals, and if there is no benefit, it will not come out so completely.

  Hill can feel that strange fluctuation.

   Is there the entrance to the demiplane?

  Legends in the sky, most of their attention is focused on that entrance.

  Hill frowned and focused on looking over there.

   He has to see if he has to inform his grandfather, the things that Law Legends are all interested in must be very precious.

   This thing is too hard to get. And the rules are weird.

   Now he has a broken demiplane for him to observe, which is really nice.

  Hill walked into the study, found a pen and paper, and quickly recorded everything he observed.

   He scratched his head and told the opposite Frank: "Grandfather, there is a broken half plane here, and now the opposite side is trying to contact this world. I think, if you look at it for a while, it will be helpful to find a half plane that can be bound to the spiritual sea. Planes are useful.

   Those legends are very concerned and may be of any use. "

   "Wait, I'll be there." Fran said quickly.

   "Didn't he want you here?" Hill asked softly.

   "He just wanted me not to stay in Canterlot." Fran said nonchalantly, "Probably wanted to do something over there. As a result, His Majesty the King brought Holmes over there, and he was much harder to deal with than me.

   That's not someone who can speak human words.

   is very good, it is suitable for dealing with those who do not speak human words in the Master Association. "

  Flange cut off the connection neatly, probably already flying over.

   Now he wants to come here, but he doesn't have to fly for that long.

   directly teleported to the camp outside the central city, and then flew over, which is a matter of ten minutes.

   The current Flange has a high degree of trust in the time and space gods.

   Hill, who knew his grandfather was coming, stood by the window, flicked his fingers, and released dozens of ice tornadoes.

   He doesn't need to keep his spiritual sea overflowing. Hill knows how strong Frank's defense is.

  Hill concentrated and directed these dozens of tornadoes to rotate rapidly, one by one into the tornadoes that were spinning around the deep pit in front of them.

   He had to calculate very carefully so that the speed and direction of rotation of these tornadoes would be as consistent as possible, so that after entering the queue of these storms, they would not spin each other with the preceding tornadoes, causing a lot of gaps.

   By the time Hill's mind was focused on integrating these tornadoes, Frank was already sitting on the deck of his cloud house.

Flange can directly enter any defensive magic circle of    Hill, without the need for Hill to temporarily grant him permission.

  Hill laughed and was about to go out when he saw Delacroix flying over again.

  Fran gestured to Hill in the room to let this guy in.

   Hill silently allowed Delacroix to enter.

   "Fran, are you so worried about the child going out by himself?" Delacroix said with a smile.

  "I'm worried!" Fran said with a sneer, "Especially after hearing the strange dialogue from the contactor."

  "Ah? Are you on the phone?" Delacroix said regretfully, "I thought it was Adrian who was curious about what's going on here and was listening."

   Hill cursed in his stomach, but he only thought of the surface layer.

   "Even if Adrian hears it, he won't think I have anything good. He needs to hide it from him and only tell Hill. He will only confirm if there is any trouble." Fran sighed, "You don't want to. Always doing things in the middle. Your own students have turned their faces, and you want to make other people's teachers and students discord?"

   "That's not true." Delacroix said simply, "I just want to know whether human emotions can instantly change from good to evil. Is the opposition between demons and gods the goodness of human nature? The opposite of evil."

  Fran was stunned for a while: "It's not that there are no evil gods. If you continue like this, you may degenerate from absolute neutrality to absolute evil in an instant."

  "Impossible." Delacroix said with a smile, "I never take sides."

   also doesn't care to offend anyone. Hill silently thought that as long as he was provoked, anyone would dare to kill him.

   "Why did you come here?" Delacroix demanded, "I don't think it's because I'm worried about Hill. When he comes, my God! A row of eyes rolled over in the starry sky."

  Fran helplessly glanced at Delacroix with an exaggerated expression: "Hill said that there are broken demi-planes here, which are very suitable for research."

  "Tsk." Delacroix was upset, "This child, alchemy is also very good?"

   "He was enlightened by learning alchemy." Fran smiled slightly, "Of course it's good."

   "Then why is a warlock?" Delacroix said dissatisfiedly, "Look at you, what half-elf woman are you looking for! It's pointless for a child to have good qualifications, and a warlock is a lot of trouble! Alchemy can only be learned halfway!"

  Fran sneered: "You are so relaxed now, you don't have to squat in the air and stare at it, you still rely on his innate spells! Keep some affection in your mouth!"

  De La Cruz looked at the ice tornadoes that were spinning rapidly along the edge of the pit: "Warlock, although he is also a mage.

   But it is too dependent on blood, and most of them can't see what the real world is like.

  Although Hill is an exception, but that is because of his status as a natural warlock, the law chose him, not him.

   is fortunately the only one.

  Other warlocks~IndoMTL.com~ basically can't even read their own laws.

  Otherwise, if there are so many warlocks like him, what is the meaning of the existence of magicians? "

  "Why do you care about others?" Faran retorted, "Isn't the mage self-chosen? Because others' paths are easy, and you don't know how to walk your own path, is that worthy of being a mage?

   Are you managing too much?

  Have the time to think about this, why didn't you take care of the Mage Association back then?

   also saves you the trouble of blowing up your own home now. "

   "If only you were always as polite as you were before King Salar." Delacroix changed the subject.

   "You'd better not think that His Majesty the King of Salar is a good person to deal with." Faran warned, "I was willing to cooperate with you at the time because he didn't care. If he is hostile to you, I'll definitely just cut ties with you on the spot."

  Hill sat in the study and almost laughed.

   Update on time~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)