Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 209: The end of the world, the bear that farms the land
Chapter 316 The End of the World, the Bear Farming
Hill knew he was dreaming.
is probably the anger of being almost killed, which made him evoke the inheritance memory in his blood again.
His ancestors were planting trees.
This earth bear has no other pursuits in life. He can only do his own little effort, hoping to stabilize the crack in the earth.
The elements in the place where he was located were extremely chaotic, and in just a short while, the Earth Bear had been attacked in countless ways.
If it wasn't for his high physical defense, he would have been beaten up long ago.
But the bear didn't hesitate, just mechanically burrowing holes and placing saplings.
Hill couldn't help laughing. The bear also knew that seedlings were easier to grow than seeds.
Earth Bear is already covered with towering cedar trees.
He has worked here for tens of thousands of years.
Hill knew about the redwoods chosen by Earth Bear.
grows very fast and grows tall, but the root does not go deep, but extends to the side with a long and dense root system.
As high as he can grow up, his roots can stick out to the side.
And the web of so many sequoia roots is enough to keep the broken earth from breaking.
Earth Bear, suddenly stopped. He looked up, roared, and ran quickly.
He charged towards the mountain, stopping a bear cub who was sprinting this way at the highest point.
yelled at him to get out.
Legendary level bears are not eligible to come to this place.
Hill didn't watch him teach the little bear, but looked behind him in shock.
Outside the redwood forest where the border cannot be seen, dozens of earth bears above the demigod level are working hard.
Earth Bear kicked the bear cub in front of him down the mountain.
In the rhythmic purring of the little bear, he smiled heroically: "Wait for your demigod to come again, little cub."
Yet Hill felt that the earth bear wasn't just talking to the cub.
also includes him who is watching.
He is not eligible to go yet, but he can start preparing.
Then Hill woke up.
sat up and pondered his dream, Hill somewhat understood why he would be the target of hatred by those dwarves.
Hill gritted his teeth and began to think about how to get revenge on these shorties.
His near-kill panic had all but disappeared.
Only a deep anger remains.
The dwarves wanted to kill him for only one reason, and that was the blood of the Earth Bear.
What natural warlocks are all nonsense.
There are so many Moon Elf Druids, even if they are useless, they are actually helping the restoration of the earth.
After all, their daily life is to plant flowers, grass and trees.
Hill suspects that the dwarves have long known that the earth bears are planting trees at the end of the world to restore the earth.
In that place, apart from these children of the earth, no one can survive, including the gods.
Hill, who has the bloodline of the Earth Bear, should be able to go if he is strong enough.
originally relied on the natural growth of trees, and it may take tens of thousands of years to block the gap with these redwoods.
But if there is Hill's natural blessing, it may be completed in hundreds of years.
Hill dug out his seed bag and began searching.
There are tens of thousands of redwood seeds in his bag.
Hill looked up at the pendant, he had to find a place to remove all the flowers and trees inside, and then start raising seedlings.
But the place is not big enough!
If only there was a demiplane.
Then Hill dropped the seed bag, no, it was too long for a revenge like that.
He must find a way to get revenge immediately.
Sequoia he definitely wants to plant, but it's not an immediate solution, and he can't wait that long.
He didn't manage to take revenge overnight, it was already very painful.
Then he got the seed bag back.
What is the most important thing about dwarves?
of course casting and mining.
Hill first dug out the seeds of Suaeda salsa, checked it, and felt bad.
Suaeda can also absorb and decompose metals, but the effect of this plant is too good.
He was here to trouble the dwarves, not to bring them food and oil.
Finally found the emerald butterfly.
This is suitable.
grows so fast that it doesn't take long to fill a mine.
As long as Hill can spawn a few high-level magic plants, unless the legendary dwarves also learn from William to mine, the dwarves will wait for the mines to be drained!
The key thing, will not bring any benefit to the dwarves.
Of course, if the dwarves also like to watch the blue flowers that dance in the sky and bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, then the beauty of Hill is good for them.
Hill happily counts the seeds, the number is still small, he has to plant a few stubble in the pendant first.
Anyway, what he needs is the seed, just give birth a few more rounds.
For Hill, this is all a matter of convenience, without delaying his mental power to observe the half-plane residue outside.
Hill just discovered his spiritual power when he discovered Faran's magic tower.
Grandfather's magic tower defense cover, opened very wide, directly wrapped this place filled with poisonous fog.
This spherical shield covers even the depths of tens of meters below.
Hill laughed lightly, it felt really good to be protected.
No wonder he felt that there was less mental power coming from the shooting.
The reason why many people dare to do things so recklessly is that they think that Hill has become a legend for too short a time.
Even if it's Frank, they're afraid of his powerful attacking power rather than feeling weaker than him.
The power of the alchemist master has always been strange, and it is difficult for anyone to beat it.
But in other respects, especially the older and more open spiritual sea, no one will think that Farang is better than them.
Even though the psychic power of alchemists has always been higher than that of wizards of the same level.
After all, the law legends here are long live.
They felt that Hill couldn't find their observation at all, so he dared to be so reckless.
But in Hill's spiritual sea, the blessing of the silver moon makes him sensitive to all spiritual attacks.
Mental force strafing, to put it bluntly, is also a manifestation of hostility.
At least in Hill's judgment, this is hostility.
Even Flange can feel these spiritual powers.
They look down on the spiritual power of the alchemist too much.
Hill sometimes feels that some people may have lived too long, so their minds have become rigid.
Flange can control so many elemental spells at the same time, which has long shown how powerful his spiritual power is.
Demigods are great, but not just for anyone.
So the **** directly isolates the vicinity.
Hill lightly touched the isolation circle with his own mental power.
then quietly jumped out of the pendant.
He didn't walk in the soil before, which doesn't mean he couldn't.
The earth is like his home, even if there are hard stones outside, when Hill appears, it quietly opens a way for him.
Hill walked slowly underground and walked directly under the gate of the Faran Magic Tower, which was already open and waiting for him.
He quickly jumped out of the ground and rushed directly into the magic tower.
The door closed directly behind him.
As soon as Hill walked in, he saw a relieved Flange.
It was the first time he saw that Frank's heavy expression, although it disappeared quickly.
"It's fine." Fran touched Hill's head lightly, "be more careful in the future."
"Don't worry, I don't have any hair missing." Hill reassured his grandfather, "I jumped into the pendant before that. Natural awareness warned me."
"I thought about it later." Fran sighed, "But they probably don't know that even if the natural consciousness is asleep, it leaves a trace of consciousness in you. Otherwise, they would not assassinate you in this way."
"They can only sneak attack. I don't even dare to do it when I have plenty of mana. Maybe that artifact has some restrictions." Hill followed behind Frank, sitting on the hoverboard and went directly to the top-floor study.
"The dwarves look very confident, and don't think they will lose to the undead completely." Faran said with some gloom, "I'm worried, if His Majesty the King can't hold on, and the undead leave completely, you will more dangerous."
"The undead are not afraid of death." Hill said indifferently, "Also, even if the undead in this world die, the God of Time and Space can find other worlds. There will always be people willing to come to other worlds. Look, but start all over again."
Fran thought for a while, then nodded: "If I just need to spend a little time and energy, I can see the scenery of another world and participate in major events in another world, I will also be willing to go.
Just, are they powerful enough? "
"That's not a matter of the God of Time and Space." Hill smiled, "If even the three gods are not powerful enough, they will invite other gods.
The dwarf pantheon can lose, but the human gods have no chance of retreating. "
Fran nodded, maybe Hill knows more about gods than he does.
He leaned against the sofa and frowned tightly: "People from the Mage Association, you have an accident, and none of them helped you. They are also worthy of Mage?"
Hill said indifferently: "Grandfather, don't anger them because of me. No one has an obligation to help me, who has no friendship at all."
"If you didn't help fight the demons, they wouldn't care about you, I wouldn't feel anything. But you helped them, and in the end, you could still pretend you didn't exist.
I know they look down on people other than mages~IndoMTL.com~ but you didn't even respond to you who just helped, they have forgotten even the most basic rules of mages.
Don't owe anyone your kindness.
The mage code my teacher has always asked me to keep in mind.
You see, these law legends don't care anymore.
After becoming a legend, can you not care?
The world will surprise them. "
Fran looked out the window, and some of those legendary mages seemed to notice that Hill had returned to the magic tower and had already left the area.
"Because they felt that as a natural warlock, I should deal with demons, and I wasn't here to help them."
Hill understands this kind of thinking very well.
But although Flange treats people coldly, he always pays attention to going back and forth and doing things with equal value, so he can't understand how the legend of the law can be so shameless.
The bear of the earth, who is waving his claws and farming, looks at you curiously: don't you want a ticket?
(end of this chapter)