Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 401: Sneak attack! Attack again!
Hill knows that if he is really forced to go to Liangshan, he will still do many things, and he still understands where to sing and what songs to sing.
Just think of yourself as a medical student, what's wrong with scientific experiments!
But since he's not a student of that major, Hill won't force himself to change his little cleanliness.
He believes in his own strength, and even if he gives up research in this area, he will not be inferior to others.
Hill has never been a perfectionist, and he tolerates and likes his flaws, even if some people think he's a little hypocritical.
Not embarrassing himself is his life creed. He already feels very happy to have such a life. The long life allows Hill to slow down his pace.
Of course, he wouldn't struggle too much, if that's what he was supposed to do.
He's not embarrassed, it's all based on the fact that life is pretty decent.
Hill didn't think any more, he observed the outside all day.
Even after the Winter Goddess was no longer coming back, he changed the weather back to goose feathers.
It's true that the heavy snow will cover all traces, but Hill only wants a second of that trace, and Tarling doesn't think it's a hassle to observe the outside world at any time.
Lister can see all directions of the magic tower even when he is pouring tea.
Hill did not intend to leave the magic tower. There is more than one hunter who specializes in assassination or stealth in this world.
It's just that this hunter is obviously set up according to the prototype. Generally speaking, it is basically synonymous with waste, so it was directly thrown out for testing.
Of course, no matter how weak the gods are, they are beyond the realm of mortals. If the **** of hunting is here, Hill still needs a very golden response.
But not too dangerous.
Among the four berserkers, the only thing that needs attention is the Loos, as long as Hill doesn't kill him directly, let the real berserker want to find his way back.
No matter how complicated the relationship between these gods is, and they are intrigued with each other, Hill will not think that these many gods are not one.
Everything they have, from beginning to end, is infused with only one will to exist, that is, the mastermind behind this world.
The current fight is just because the guy behind the scenes thinks that once he wants them to cooperate, they might suddenly feel that each other is less hateful.
It's just that the guy is currently being watched by the gods from the outside world, and he doesn't dare to do things in a big way.
As long as he uses the laws of the world to do such subversive things, he will definitely be caught for the exposed thread.
But Hill is a little skeptical about which one wants the artifact ring.
As long as he arranges a few shadow gods to come over, Hill may be out of luck. His head is hard but that doesn't mean he needs iron.
Hill knows that when he himself feels in danger, he must follow his instincts.
So Hill is waiting very firmly for the undead to come back.
He didn't wait long, but more than seven days.
It seems that the Winter Goddess did not lie to him, the gods of this world have formed a group to fight the undead.
When Hill lifted the defensive circle and let the hundreds of thousands of undead rushing directly to the side of the magic tower, he couldn't help frowning, it was a feeling that the danger was finally lifted.
Liszt appeared next to him: "There are three secret spying presences. When the undead came over, they waded directly across the snowfield, and there were three obvious signs of avoidance.
But I haven't found any high-level existence there for a while. "
Amber's corpse was there. In fact, some monsters near Hill's territory had come quietly. After finding that the owner of the magic tower really didn't care, they quickly took part of their blood and walked away.
Hill asked Liszt to notify him unless any monster suddenly became a demigod, so Liszt has been tracking the nearby monsters during this time.
In the past, in order to reduce trouble, Liszt controlled his exploration efforts within the territory, but the Winter Goddess was still looking for a way back to the ground.
Liszt greeted the undead from afar, floating in the air, solemnly thanking the undead for their arrival.
Hill hugged Alice and bowed slightly while standing in the crystal window on the second floor.
The undead are boiling.
Many people who came here were people who participated in the original undead city-building war. Hill, holding a white cat, was the best impression many people had when they first entered the game.
After so long, they also left Trasil to start a new information chapter. Although they knew that Hill was there, they didn't expect to see this scene again one day.
Ciel in mage robes and holding a cute white cat.
He has matured a lot, but the long blond hair draped over his shoulders and the round green eyes are still familiar.
Hill also remembered, he opened a window, held Alice in one hand, leaned out and waved like that time.
The undead cheered happily, and a girl's high voice came up: "Look! The beautiful boy holding the cat!"
Hill frowned, and the Ring of Winter directly summoned the ice wall, and his small fan quickly opened in front of him.
A long arrow burst from a distance, smashed through the ice wall in an instant, and headed straight to Hill's head, but was blocked by his crystal fan.
Hill breathed a sigh of relief, helplessly gestured to the undead below, and closed the window, the outside world is really dangerous!
He clearly felt that there was no danger nearby.
I didn't expect that there were long arrows shot from so far away. What a hatred for him!
Hill is a little puzzled, shouldn't this strength be used against William?
"Ah! The undead have gone crazy." Alice, who was held by Hill, pointed her head and said, "It should be safe already, can I follow along?"
The undead who were interrupted to reproduce the scene were almost furious, and a large number of mages rushed to the sky and ran towards the direction of the long arrow.
Hill thought it was impossible for them to find them, but he found that some time warlocks were using their death-defying ult - random teleportation.
This is a skill only available to legendary time warlocks, but generally not used.
Unless you want to see how dark life can be.
Hill suspects that this skill is what William insisted on giving it. The God of Time and Space did not want it, but he never competed with William who was adventurous outside.
But he probably didn't want to stare at the undead every day for something stupid, so he set the probability of this random teleportation to randomly teleport to the strongest red-named BOSS nearby.
However, Hill feels that the God of Time and Space has been fooled by William, and the undead must be very fond of the ability of this skill.
No need to walk normally, what's more popular than flying when you want to find a boss!
Especially the time and space warlocks, in fact, most of them are in large families and rarely run solo gangs.
Like now, when they need to find the strongest enemy nearby, this kind of teleportation is really powerful, and Hill has heard someone cheering: "Caught! Hurry up! All the clan leaders are entering the ink. The group of pens, make dots on the map!"
Hill pressed Alice's little head: "Don't dream, the guy behind must be the evil god. If you don't want to be made into a cat meat hot pot, you should be good."
Alice let out a wilted meow, clutching the adamantine ball with her claws and pressing her head on Hill's shoulder dejectedly: "This is the most annoying guy! My ball really wants to hit him on the head. Ah, meow~"
Hill ignored the little white cat's coquettish coquettishness, and just brushed her hair.
It is impossible for him to let Alice out of the magic tower. The undead caught only one of them, but Liszt's observation has at least three coveted enemies.
He knew very well that it was easy for these gods to deal with Hill, just plant a desire for the artifact in their hearts.
As far as the level of alchemy in this world is concerned, the weapons in the hands of these gods are not comparable to some of Hill's semi-artifacts.
However, the undead can rush directly to him so wildly, Hill suspects how many gods out there who dare to find trouble.
The gods who formed a group to stop them must be gone or on their way.
Although there are only hundreds of thousands of undead here in Hill, there are at least 200,000 legends in it.
The reason why they could choose to come to the northernmost part of the world to save Hill is definitely not just because of William's mission and his goodwill towards Hill.
Hill would never put his own importance over the experience of the undead.
Give him a hundred times more self-confidence, and he won't swell to this point. It can only be that the bosses who are good at looking at are basically gone, and they can be obtained from Hill and other bosses. Compensation is about the same.
If it's only a little bit worse than the big team's experience, Hill still believes that some undead will choose to save him.
Hill put Alice on the big sofa on the top floor~IndoMTL.com~ and stood in front of the window. He wanted to know who was so ruthless, even if he had to leave, he still wandered outside so reluctantly.
Although the strength of the long arrow is not enough to break Hill's defense, the strange light flashing on the arrow is obviously a kind of poison.
Liszt has sealed the long arrow. Although Hill wanted to study what kind of poison, Liszt directly stopped him.
He thinks that Hill can't take risks because he is a natural warlock and it is difficult to get poisoned. The alchemy laboratory in this magic tower is not so complete. If Hill really wants to know what poison is, it is better to go home and then go home. Study slowly.
Hill would never just go home like this, he always had a feeling that it would be difficult to come out again after going back.
Although I don't know why, Hill decided to play...and go back after traveling enough.
Not all the undead rushed over there, the defensive knights and milk knights were basically all left, and some priests didn't leave.
They formed an irregular defensive formation around Hill's magic tower.