Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 390: 3000 Gods 3000 Avenue?
Hill understood what Liszt meant, and smiled helplessly: "Of course it's lucky, the magic book can be made later. Although I don't know who did this, he probably misestimated the undead. quantity.
Also underestimated their rank. I don't think there are so many legends in this world that they can surpass the undead, right? "
"Very few." Liszt said simply, "this is a world where gods have the upper hand. It's a bit like the old novels, where three thousand gods compete for faith.
The mage is still very strong, but not the mainstream of the world.
Children of nobles are all sent to the temple, and only merchants can make their children become mages.
After all, the Mage's lethality is still strong enough to be a bodyguard. "
"What?" Hill changed his tone in surprise, "Is this world so chaotic that mages can only be bodyguards?"
"The inheritance of mages is more difficult." Liszt said sincerely, "Low-level mages have to study for more than ten years or even decades, while priests only need the approval of gods to advance.
At the high level, the mages are indeed very powerful, but the priests will not fight with you alone, they all fight in groups.
Everyone seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages.
It may not take a few decades to become a high-level mage, but a high-level priest can definitely become a high-level priest with decades of devotion.
This is the consensus of the world.
Although I can also find it in the mage's records, such devout believers may only be given one place in each shrine every ten years.
However, there are so many temples, which gives the world the feeling that everyone has a chance.
Especially the children of nobles, they have more opportunities than ordinary people.
On the contrary, businessmen prefer to cultivate mages. After all, as long as one cultivates, the business route will be much safer! "
"There are so many temples, why are they still not safe? Are they robbing each other?" Hill asked inexplicably.
"It's not just hostile temples that cut off communication with each other, leaving these caravans to take a detour in the wilderness. There are also completely fallen temples, whose gods may just sleep but not necessarily fall.
So priests and knights hid in the wilderness waiting for the gods to wake up.
When they saw the caravan, most of them chose to intercept the goods and kill them.
The mage has a little more means, no matter what kind of person, he can block one.
Also, the mage can fly, and if he runs into the city and calls out his enemies, it's over.
Therefore, it will be much safer to carry a mage in the wilderness. "
Hill just felt that there were too many slots.
However, the world seems to be the same world it was supposed to come to, right?
No wonder the Time Gods told Aglaia that their world meant nothing to them.
This world has become accustomed to believing in gods, and it is too late for the **** Trahir to hide!
Hill couldn't help laughing, turned and walked towards the floating ladder: "These gods absorb the power of faith fearlessly? Do they have any way to burn the poison of faith?"
"It doesn't look like it." Liszt followed, and the floating ladder went straight up, "I can feel that these gods have completely lost their own character. They are doing things according to their own priesthood.
The opposite of the law is often the enemy.
This is impossible in Trahir.
Why should a water **** be an enemy with a fire god?
None of the Water Warlocks will fight when they see a Fire Warlock. "
"But there's nothing wrong with humans.
Such a god, with the slightest carelessness, can become a human sword. Hill said thoughtfully, "Is there any elves in this world?" "
"There are dwarves. But there are no elves," Liszt replied. "There are legends about elves, but it is said that they were enemies of a certain **** and were finally expelled from this world."
"Someone?" Hill asked playfully.
"Yes, this person's name has disappeared from history." Liszt replied happily, "There was once a **** who tried to put this 'someone' on his head, but it turned into a 'someone' in the end. bit'."
"Although it's a bit incredible, I guess this world is a testing ground created by someone with the same powerful divine power as Corellon and the World Tree.
Corellon probably didn't have any good intentions when he took out the coordinates of this world.
It's funny, the world tree has tacitly agreed, who could make them both hate it so much?
Otherwise, even a kind-hearted **** would not be so kind and take care of other people's affairs. "
Liszt shook his head: "This Tarling doesn't have much common sense. He should be the most rigid of the middle class, and he won't take the initiative to learn. It's completely different from the original Sri and Martha.
When the magic towers are all sorted, I will record all the books and see if there are any clues. "
The floating ladder door opened, and Hill walked into the small hall.
He decided to give up his exploration of this world first, and to make up his own residence for a period of time in the future.
In this world, it is obvious that no matter how powerful the undead are, it is impossible to mix in a large team and rush to kill like the previous Gens.
Undead This is about to enter the story mode from the battlefield mode.
Hill didn't know how long it would take them to find that clue in such a chaotic world, but he knew he needed to learn a long time.
So, the first thing he did was to sort out a place for himself that he could live in for a few years. However, the idea of having to live in after redecorating was getting weaker and weaker.
"What kind of building method is this?" Hill is a little confused. His own magic tower is indeed different. The independent space is very large, and there are only a few guests who can go to the top floor by default, so the exit of the floating ladder is Made a big living room.
But even the most traditional magic tower, shouldn't it be a large reception hall with a circular corridor?
Why did the original owner put such a small foyer.
It's not convenient for him to use the floating ladder himself!
"There are very few people here! They take the stairs. Including this tower owner. When he is in a hurry, he will fly by himself.
This floating ladder of his is just a decoration. The original speed is very slow. Liszt replied, "There is a door on each side of this hall, and on the left is his study and bedroom. On the right is the laboratory, and outside the laboratory is the spiral staircase. "
"Is the lab and residence together?" Hill muttered, "Forget it, I'll build a new one! Let's see how the labs in this world are arranged first, and I'll take a photo of the tools myself. Forget it after refining it.”
"The world hasn't changed much about the mage's stuff." Liszt replied, "The difference is only in the material. You can do it yourself.
The level of sophistication of alchemy equipment is far worse than that of Tlahir, and there is no such alchemy workshop. "
Hill nodded: "That at least proves that with this simple thing, they can complete their needs, otherwise they will definitely improve."
The poorest wizard won't save money on his most important experiments.
Hill followed Liszt into the study, first put away the bookshelf and desk, and then went to the laboratory to collect everything.
As for the bedroom, he just found a private warehouse, and found some mage equipment and jewelry, as well as some particularly precious materials.
Although many were only small pieces, Hill was relieved.
Also, most of the productions in the fantasy world are similar, at most some specialties, and Trahir has none or very few.
On the contrary, the element world above the head is still the same, and the element output is of course similar.
Hill thinks it won't be long before he buys these things from the undead.
The mage's robes are all black and loose, and the magic circle above is just simple fireproof, waterproof, acidproof and self-cleaning.
The level is very low, Hill increased his mana a little, and the big fireball burned a piece of clothing.
Hill's fire spells are probably a little stronger than the undead, or maybe not as good as them. After all, Hill's fire spells are not very useful.
Hill remembered that there seemed to be a primary magic circle book in the bookshelf, he decided to study it, at least, he had to use an intermediate magic circle for his clothes, right?
No, no, he's really stupid to make an intermediate circle, as good as he can do it! He is a legend!
Hill believes in his ability to learn, and he won't leave this place for the time being anyway, at least after he has studied eight or nine images, he will set off to see the city.
When Hill came to the large warehouse on the eighth floor, he was a little dazed. He repeatedly confirmed with Liszt that the former tower owner really put the warehouse with ordinary items on the eighth floor!
Not only low-grade materials such as iron ore and wood, but also food and clothing are stored here.
Hill gave up the last bit of hesitation, and no longer considered whether or not to pretend to be similar to the former tower owner.
He really doesn't seem to be able to do it to that extent, even with the slightest danger.
Anyway, this guy's level isn't legendary, is he?
Hill turned his head quickly to confirm with Liszt.
"The world depends on the level." Liszt replied, "Sir, you should know that it is the kind of classification from level 1 to level 20 and above.
A level 2 promotion, you can learn new spells. "
"The Weave?" Hill asked in surprise.
"It's not that ~IndoMTL.com~ Liszt replied, "It's just the same, but you still need to learn it yourself, you can't use spells directly from the magic network.
There is no limit to the spells they can use each day, but learning spells is also difficult.
Probably because the magic is so set, the mages are calculated with the same level. "
Hill nodded. Although he didn't know who decided the mage's grading in the first place, if it was him, he would have set it like this.
Otherwise, in case any mage really fights with some messy temple, he has to know which level of priest he can kill!
"What's below the seventh floor?" Hill asked slowly.
"The seventh floor is an indoor botanical garden, and the sixth floor is a guest room. He seems to have guests.
But mostly employers. "
"Huh?"
"A wizard-level bodyguard is very expensive. He just took a lucrative mission and took his apprentice in the tower and never returned."