Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 282: Flange ready to travel
Chapter 379 Flange ready to travel
It took Hill three days to build a white, semi-circular Greek-style temple with light blue waves on the roof on the side of the mouth of the valley near the river. The position of the vice halls on both sides.
The back wall is close to the mountain, and the apse is placed directly inside the mountain by Hill, and the valley can be directly entered through the tunnel behind.
Lister can send puppets from here to take care of the interior of the temple.
The front hall is supported by one hundred and eight pillars, each of which is engraved with various marine creatures.
Stepping up the 20-meter-high steps and entering the front hall, there is a circular shallow pool. Going around the pool, the statue of Aglaia carved by Hill himself stands on the throne behind the temple.
Aglaia used divine power to enchant the statue almost as soon as Hill erected it.
Blue waves appeared beneath her feet, and storm cyclones circled around her.
Around the statue of , wind, rain, thunder, lightning, snow, frost and hail, all kinds of weather kept changing.
This is sixteen-year-old Aglaia.
Aqua-blue hair flying, and a long aqua-colored dress embellished with pearls and gems. On his head is a crown inlaid with twelve huge aquamarines. The elegant and pure huge gem in the middle of the crown is perfect enough to be described as the heart of the ocean.
Aglaia was very happy and walked down from the statue: "I'm going to turn this crown into an artifact on the ground! I like it so much! It's so beautiful!"
"I got this from the turtle demigod." Hill said lightly, "In his place, this is not the most precious kind."
Aglaia tilted her head slightly, her clothes were exactly the same as the **** statue, and her beautiful face showed a hint of grimness: "In the future, the most precious things in the ocean will only belong to me!"
"I'm waiting for Aglaia to come up with the perfect aquamarine." Hill couldn't help laughing, "Then create a more perfect crown for your main temple."
"That old turtle wasn't the most fiercely resisting." Aglaia said lightly, "He seems to be planning to shrink back and watch the wind. If I win, he will probably surrender immediately."
"The friendship between me and them is probably just a good trading partner, and each other is very satisfied with the price paid by the other party." Hill smiled indifferently, "If possible, keep the turtle named Bex. My life. The rest has nothing to do with me."
"I see." Aglaia smiled nonchalantly, "Why didn't Papa Hill put a harpoon and a Delicate Ball for me?"
"You have to do it yourself." Hill sighed helplessly, "That's what protects the temple, how can others do it?"
Aglaia pursed her lips and glanced at Hill secretly: "But I want the harpoon made by Hill's father! I see it!"
Hill reluctantly touched his forehead, Aglaia peeked again: "I told Liszt to put it on the shell bed, you can play with it, I'm just practicing my hands, until I can make a half-artifact harpoon. , I will give it to you."
"Okay~" Aglaia immediately laughed happily, all the harpoons made by Hill's father belonged to Aglaia and would never be given to anyone.
Lister sent a dozen puppets to take care of the temple. Aglaia glanced at it, her hands were light, and the puppet was blessed with divine power by her: "This way, it will not be hurt. The sea power is corrosive."
Hill nodded understandingly, the power of sea water is stronger in this world.
"Aglaia! Connect the water system here!" Hill remembered that the fountain pool at the door was not connected to the long river next to it, and when the temple entered the door, the shallow pool was also missing. It is connected to the fountain pool in the back valley, where the holy water is located.
Aglaia agreed clearly, and a fountain tens of meters high quickly poured out in the square in front of the temple.
Except for a few white marble roads in the square, the other light gray stone roads are all immersed in shallow water 5 cm deep.
This is Aglaia's request, she doesn't want the undead to set up a stall in front of her temple.
It doesn't matter if you come to play.
Hill looked at the holy water flowing out of the gate of the temple. Aglaia planned to provide it to everyone who came here for pilgrimage and worshiped devoutly, so the holy water had become very weak when it flowed here.
can only restore health to an ordinary person and expel some evil forces.
"If there are really devout believers, let the puppets be sent out from behind." Aglaia smiled with satisfaction, "The undead took so much effort to get things, you can't just give them away.
Ah! When the time is up, the will of the world only allows me to appear in my temple once every thirty days, and I can only exist for one hour. "
Aglaia dissipated full of resentment: "Papa Hill! I will work hard! Papa Hill will be able to help me build the main temple soon!"
Hill smiled and nodded: "Of course, Aglaia is so powerful! I will design the blueprint. But Aglaia, the main temple can only be built by yourself with divine power."
Hill heard a regretful sigh from the statue, turned around and went out with a smile.
The undead have come to see the brand new temple.
There are even people who want to walk directly into the temple, but unfortunately they are blocked by the blue light.
If you are not a believer of the sea **** or someone with the permission of the sea god, it is impossible to enter the temple of the sea goddess.
Hill ignored the undead who wanted to communicate with him and flew back to the magic tower.
left a sigh behind him.
For these undead, seeing that the families that Hill knew when he was in the low-level are flourishing here, especially the Black Rose family who got the most benefits from Hill, I really want to have a good relationship with Hill.
Unfortunately, since becoming a legend, Hill has rarely appeared among the undead.
Hill has read some of the analysis on their forum, and they all say that because of the appearance of the "Hill Biography", Hill is worried that the undead will dig out more of his secrets, so he doesn't want to know more Undead.
Hill's face was expressionless, and it had nothing to do with it. He is less interested in the undead now because his survival has been guaranteed.
When was low-level, even before he became a legend, Hill was worried about his own survival. At that time, he had to carefully measure his relationship with the undead to ensure his survival.
He knew very well that even if William completely blocked the names of those undead after he died, it would be meaningless to Hill.
Salar is so powerful now, but mages rarely join, and have a lot to do with the undead.
They really kill people if they don't agree with each other.
And the high-level mages raised over the years are so high that it is really easy to conflict with the undead.
The few legendary mages in Salar dare not let their students come into contact with the undead. If they can't stay in the magic tower, they must be arranged in a place where there are not so many undead.
Fortunately, because Salar is almost a novice village, in addition to the lively capital of the capital, the undead are still used to going to their own city station.
Hill has no intention of giving up the friendly relationship he has established with the undead, but more connections are not needed.
He is now more concerned about the sudden appearance of Flange.
Looking at Fran who was already sitting in his study, Hill asked nervously, "Grandfather, is there something wrong?"
"I plan to retreat for ten years and do something that can be taken outside the stars." Faran reassured Hill, "You should understand that other than the potion tools made with the law, other things can't be brought to the sky at all. Other worlds use."
Hill nodded, otherwise he wouldn't have given Faran the alchemy magic tower made of conch shells.
The innate spells of Warcraft are born with laws.
"This world, I don't need to worry anymore." Fran showed a smile that contained a hint of relief: "I'm ready to walk into the starry sky.
I give myself ten years, and I hope Adrian can find his way within ten years. "
Hill had long known that such a day would come, but when it really came, he was still a little caught off guard.
Looking at Hill with a hesitant face, Fran sighed: "Ten years, maybe you'll be ready to leave by then."
Hill shook his head: "Don't worry about me, grandfather. I've been mentally prepared for a long time, but I'm still a little uneasy.
I won't leave so early, even if Uncle Adrian doesn't arrive at Legend in ten years, he will definitely be there when I leave. "
Hill suddenly thought: "Is your grandfather satisfied with the students that Uncle Adrian accepted?"
"Although it's not as good as you, it's not bad." Fran smiled with satisfaction: "Among those students, some only learn medicine, some only learn utensils, but there are also two, they all learn Yes, and they all learned well.
Even if no one can become a legend anymore, at the very least, the genre will not cut off the inheritance, that's enough.
I might still be worried if Adrian didn't get to Legendary, which of course isn't the case now.
Hill, I wanted to leave for a long time. "
Hill held back the feeling of sighing~IndoMTL.com~ He knew that Fran had long wanted to see the outside world.
He is very different from those law legends who want to go to find a safe way back before the world collapses.
Fran just wanted to see what alchemy was like in other worlds.
If it weren't for the sharp conflict this world is facing, Fran felt that he needed to stay and help, or he would definitely leave.
Whether it is Adrian or Hill, it will only make Frank hesitate and worry, not let him stay.
Hill thought for a while and said directly to Fran: "Grandfather, go and see what's in my warehouse! If you need anything, just take it.
Whether it is soil or water, I will only have better ones in the future. "
Gold-type ore Hill is still re-learning, and he has not been able to use the law to directly convert it, but if Hill doesn't have soil-type ores in his hands, it is probably just that there are too few stocks in this world, and he has not analyzed the specific Element.
Rolling and selling cute tickets~~~~~~~~~
(end of this chapter)