Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 430: Alice buried by homework
Ciel raised his hand and glanced at his Ring of Winter, which seemed to be powerful and attractive even in Faerûn.
But Vol'jin, what do you want this ring for?
As a business friend, there are some things she can't do in the open, especially war.
Once merchants choose to use war as a means of profit, they will either die without a burial or become new nobles.
Although it sounds different, the so-called congressmen are actually no longer businessmen. They will no longer use commercial means to do things, which is very troublesome.
Such a businessman will only get further and further away from her wealthy church.
Unless she can really get all of Faerûn to trade only her wealth of gold.
Hill glanced at the south. He really didn't understand what Vol'jin was thinking, whether he was dazzled by greed, or because he couldn't get off because he got into the thief's car.
Did she not think about attracting the attention of the five-colored dragon queen when she first cooperated with the evil dragon? Or the evil dragon didn't tell her its real purpose at first.
Otherwise, why would she dare to cooperate with the evil dragon, not afraid that the five-colored dragon queen will take a fancy to his huge wealth in Faerun?
The level of greed of the five-colored dragon queen is appalling, even her followers dare not live next to her altar, but as long as I see that one is all my terrible existence.
Hill has discovered that the first batch of Faerun visitors who rushed in were all subordinates of powerful gods and their subordinate gods, and they had not yet appeared.
He glanced at the few undead who were watching: "Why didn't you go back? Didn't you say something interesting?"
"Hey~ Hill." A leader scratched his head embarrassedly, "Of course we also want to see it, but we need to record your movements after taking the task."
Mission? Hill froze for a moment before realizing that it was their forum that could broadcast live.
It is estimated that this kind of professional reporter is in the game, but this group of people is not like the original "recorders", they have enough autonomy, they are doing things with money.
On Hill's side, the undead are probably very concerned about how he treats Merkel. They probably haven't understood why this happened suddenly in the country of monsters.
So I put the emphasis on the old man's beating the scumbag son-in-law, and deliberately left people to observe Hill's movements.
Hill shook his head helplessly: "When the newcomers come, let me see who they are."
He can only watch it all, and he can't say he wants to know if another **** priest who is more scantily clad will come.
That one's subordinates are usually dressed as dancers, which is a little different from Ms. Huofa's subordinates.
Moreover, because of the orientation of the main god, they appreciate the beauty of women more. Although they are beautiful and moving, they have a bad attitude towards men.
Ordinary priests may not be able to see it, but those who can represent the gods who come to this world can definitely be distinguished from those who are angry at a glance.
If that person comes, at least one thing can be confirmed, and Vol'jin is another slap in the face.
Otherwise, with the temperament of the goddess of joy, Lilla, she would not have participated in the war against Vol'jin.
Not even if she is very angry.
At least in this world, there is no goddess of joy who has become a dancer, which means that Vol'jin still has some say in the beginning.
It's just that when the five-colored dragon queen appears, whether Vol'jin, who represents wealth, will be killed, that is another matter.
Hill looked up at the south. God Faerun made a move, so he didn't need to worry about the direction of the war. William was still sober and didn't feel that his ability was enough to fight against such a powerful existence.
He was a little worried that the evil dragon came to him to grab the ring before fleeing.
He also has to pay attention to the invisible and colorless existence. Who knows if the five-colored dragon queen will come over by herself, after all, she has come to lay eggs.
Hill racked his brains to design the magic circle.
He can't affect the warning of the entire camp yet, otherwise, even if he wears the winter snow cape of the Ring of Winter and the mage robe of the crystal flower suit, he may be accidentally shot by a thief.
Even if the skin doesn't die, it hurts!
Hill didn't want to suffer that sin, so he was very careful to modify the magic circle bit by bit.
Although he was squatting in the camp, he seemed to be busy and worthy of sympathy, but against the curtain on the side of the window, Alice, who did not lift her head when she saw Hill was busy, vomited in relief. breathed.
Even though Liszt told her that she was the only one who could enjoy Hill's meticulous care, Alice felt that she could hardly bear it.
Also, Aglaia was able to escape, not because she could learn everything in one go, but because she was a congenital god!
Aglaia controls almost all of Trahill's water system laws, and Hill doesn't care about her.
Alice thinks she can take this path too, she's almost a demigod, it really doesn't need to be that hard!
Alice never imagined that one day she would envy Aglaia for not getting some kind of love from Hill!
"Miss Alice." Martha floated gently beside her. "Today's transcription is not complete."
"I think I've written well." Alice looked at Martha sincerely, her eyes full of pleading, "Can you rest? There's no need to practice!"
She patted the description book on the desk a few days ago: "Why do you need to practice with such neat words? Look, every word is written clearly."
"Miss Alice, you should know that it doesn't make sense for me to say that your homework is done." Martha also answered with the same sincerity, "Don't say the question of whether Mr. will check, you really intend to start Copy the spell model?
It's been a long wait, Mr. "
Alice sat up suddenly: "What else do I need to copy? I'll just copy it!"
Liszt appeared and floated a book for them: "All the professional introductions in this world, if Miss Alice's daily life is no problem, it is best to copy this book."
"Why?" Alice asked in disbelief, "Why should I care about this kind of thing?"
"Because if Miss Alice finds her favorite existence in these professions, she doesn't need to learn spells." Liszt said solemnly, "Sir just doesn't have the time right now, and I also feel that you need a little space to adapt to becoming a The difference between people.
However, the end of this world will soon be seen.
What was Miss Alice going to do then? "
Alice grabbed her ankle braid, wrapped it around her neck again and again, and then untied it in reverse.
After tossing for a while, she said listlessly: "I will copy it, and I will consider it carefully, and I will definitely come up with a solution before Hill's father comes back to see me.
What the **** is that spell model? It's so hard!
Dad Hill learns fast and can't ask me to do the same! "
"Mr. has a weird idea." Liszt said lightly, "He thinks that what he can learn in an hour, others will learn more slowly, as long as he learns seriously, he will be able to learn it in a day. .
He doesn't want Miss Alice to be at his level, but he thinks, Miss Alice, you learn slowly, work hard, and you will always learn. "
"No, no! If anyone could learn it, the mages would have flooded! They're not undead." Alice shouted tragically, and she had to carefully lower her voice, for fear that Hill would hear , she knew how useful her father Hill's ears were.
"So Miss Alice, better find your way early.
You must know that as a legal profession, as long as you study hard, you can always learn a little spell.
Sir, that's what I really think.
Miss Alice, remember Bonn? I once chatted with him. After Mr. Hill found that he was not qualified enough, he asked him to memorize and copy the basic spell book every day. All the 0-level spells that he knew would be used 100 times a day. It is best to use up all the mana before going to bed. , after exhaustion, lie down in bed and get a good night's sleep.
Otherwise, how could Bonn change to a suitable environment and become a mage so quickly. He is stronger than other apprentices not by aptitude, but by a solid foundation.
If Miss Alice, can't make a choice, then Mr. will do the same for you.
He really thinks hard work is a good thing. "
Alice gasped lightly, quickly opened the book Liszt gave her, picked up the pen and began to copy it seriously, not daring to miss a word.
Liszt glanced at Alice's study. Compared with Hill's more academic room, Alice's place was full of a small and fresh atmosphere.
It wasn't all pink and green as he thought.
He nodded with satisfaction to Martha: "The arrangement is really good.
You've worked hard. I heard from my husband that the puppet has a female consciousness. I was really surprised.
I'd rather Mr. only set the **** of the puppet. "
Masha said with a weird face: "It took me a lot of effort to get those two puppets to get rid of it and make this place a pink and white paradise and pile up a lot of jewelry.
Why do you think that as long as you are a woman, you like the look of jewelry?
Alice grew up beside him, all she saw was the top treasures, and of course what she liked were all treasures! Ordinary doesn't make sense at all.
The only good thing is that Mr. ~IndoMTL.com~ doesn't think that soft pink is more suitable for girls. "
Liszt smiled lightly and didn't answer, he knew why Hill was okay at this point.
After all, Hill is also a person who loves the Internet. He is a typical straight man who likes to watch funny variety shows and play games when he has nothing to do.
When he was looking at the forum, he saw countless messages criticizing the men who chose the Barbie pink color for their girlfriends. They are the representatives of typical straight men.
Ci Mu straight men are the people who are the least willing to admit that they are straight men. These two words together are basically the representative of single dogs.
So, although Hill thinks that pink and tender are suitable for little girls, he basically doesn't take the initiative to choose that tender pink for people.
The decoration for Aglaia didn't reveal anything, that's because Hill only knows how to make her blue stuff.
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