Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 138: The sun and the silver moon give Hill a chance to make money
Hill doesn't really feel any joy.
The long standing of the sun and silver moon, with some sad nostalgia, only proves one thing.
The recovery of the Earth Goddess was not as fast as Hill imagined.
Xi couldn't help but think about the incomplete half planet.
Thinking of the World Tree artifact that worked so hard to support the planet.
Not as leafy as the giant tree he had seen in his dream.
The world tree that supports the planet has only a dozen main branches, and the traces of the broken branches are still preserved.
The oak tree once said that once it is separated from the main artifact, the world tree will soon grow new branches. For this artifact, this is not difficult.
But the world tree that supports the planet did not waste this energy.
It means that He also worked hard to maintain.
Is it only the moment when the planet is complete that the goddess of the earth can be completely restored?
Hill touched the bear paw on the portrait, but luckily he painted the ancestor.
Otherwise, his ancestor bear might really come out and kill him.
After this oil painting has been turned into a demi-artifact, it will never be forgotten.
Perhaps the most important thing for the sun and silver moon is the eternal existence of the artifact.
They hope that this oil painting can last forever, maybe they can sit and enjoy it again when the goddess of the earth wakes up.
Hill knew that a more powerful deity could still shatter this half-artifact oil painting.
But unless there is a **** stronger than the sun and the silver moon combined, there is probably no one who would have the courage to destroy this oil painting.
Even the enemies of the sun and the silver moon don't have to fight with them for a picture.
But these two did not waste this rare opportunity in the lower realm.
With the current laws of the world, even Yinyue consumes a lot of power to send a trace of divine soul. And the sun came down by borrowing light. When the sun and the moon shine together, it is the only time when he can borrow the power of the silver moon.
If it's just to look at a painting, it seems a bit of a hassle.
You can sit in your own kingdom of God and enjoy it, but it's not that you can't see it.
So the sun and the silver moon are very thoughtful, how good it is to have the best of both worlds!
The spells that the two gods have attached to this painting are actually really useful.
If Hill is a commander.
But Hill is just a solitary nature warlock.
There were not even more than 15 people in the colony, and there were several children of a few years old inside.
So after Hill was sentimental for a while, he was stunned for a long time. What was the use of this thing for him?
Why not just go to William?
He couldn't possibly sell the oil paintings that had been enshrined with divine grace. Did he take him out to fight in the war?
What does war have to do with his natural sorcerer?
He has no plans to change his attributes.
On the contrary, this painting has become more vivid after adding these two rays of light.
You can feel the sacredness and beauty just by looking at it.
Hill lowered his head and pondered for a while before he realized that as the sun and silver moon, which are equivalent to the **** of time and space, it is impossible to give William anything directly.
They are only allies of time and space, and they cannot go beyond the **** of time and space to give William the gift.
And if they are given equally, then they are not willing.
Whether William is another **** of space and time, he is just a **** in the future, and he has not yet ascended to the stars.
With the pride shown by the sun and the silver moon, and the attitude of treating all law gods as juniors, they will never make themselves shorter than the **** of time and space.
The goddesses of the sun, moon and earth were born with this world.
Liszt silently appeared behind Hill and followed him for a while.
Then he asked, "Sir, where do you want to put this painting?"
Hill ruffled his hair and shook his head vigorously.
He stepped forward and lifted the oil painting, which was 5 meters wide and 2.5 meters high, and placed it in the hall on the second floor of the Magic Tower.
Ask Liszt to cancel the decoration behind the main seat, and Hill sealed the oil painting of this semi-artifact on the back wall.
Hill sat in the chair, feeling the warm holy light from behind him, and exhaled heavily.
What should he do? Is it possible to follow William with a boat as a doctor?
Hill was reluctant and directly participated in the war.
If it is to resist the legend of the elf, he will not turn back, it is for the world.
But if, as a legend, he participates in the war at the bottom and kills ordinary people, Hill is still reluctant.
He knew that the undead would win, so why did he have to get involved?
Hill thought about it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't bear it any longer. He got up and used a copying technique. This was the only possibility he could think of.
Originally, I just wanted to try to see if I could copy a drawn Hill, and stared at the small oil painting in my hand in astonishment.
The oil painting in Hill's hand is only one-tenth the size of the original painting.
It retains one-fifth of the power of the semi-artifact, but it is really copied, which is equivalent to a legendary war treasure! Maybe I searched the treasury of Salar and couldn't find one.
Although one-tenth of Hill's mental power is used up, this thing is simply a weapon of war!
Hill looked at the sky, the sun and the silver moon for a while, what did he think?
Is this giving Hill a chance to make money? It's actually a semi-artifact that can be copied!
Hill glanced at the south. How many times has William dug recently?
William's floating fleet should set off early tomorrow morning, right?
Hill first copied 8 more copies.
He glanced at the semi-artifact that was still slowly absorbing sunlight, and turned most of the walls of the hall into floor-to-ceiling windows that could be opened by himself.
From now on, the daily routine of this layer is to bask in the sun during the day and the moon at night.
Hill did not hesitate to use the spirit recovery spell of the demigod, wanting to try the recovery speed of the spirit sea.
However, he only felt the silver moonlight coming towards his face, and his mental power was restored in an instant.
Hill touched the legendary oil painting in his hand, and felt that he underestimated the semi-artifact that the two gods made together.
This power is a little too scary.
Hill's mental power is relatively strong among legendary mages.
The spiritual sea of an ordinary legendary mage may not be half as big as him.
If this can be replenished in an instant, the recovery ability of these legendary oil paintings will not be much weaker.
After all, most of what it needs to supplement is the spiritual sea of the wizard level.
This thing, Hill can't entrust the undead to deliver it.
Hill found an exquisite small box and put 7 paintings in it respectfully.
The other two paintings are then put away, ready to be sent to Fran and Adrian later.
He doesn't think that the action of the sun and the silver moon is meaningless.
And the most recent war is imminent.
Hill picked up the small box and flew to the teleportation array.
Then he knew that he was not mistaken. He had just walked out of the Keslot teleportation array, and was directly transferred by William in a space and pulled to the King's Hall.
In front of a group of busy princes and ministers, William sitting on the throne smiled and said: "The **** of time and space informed me that the silver moon goddess has told him good news. I'm still thinking, if you don't come, I will Gotta let Spencer run again."
The corner of Hill's mouth twitched slightly, showing a polite smile, and handed the small box in his hand to William.
William first took a closer look at this delicate little box, and then gently placed it on his lap to open it.
Seeing his actions, Hill understood that this box was a gift from William's place.
William took out the oil painting, glanced at it and raised his head in surprise: "Hill, can your bloodline go back so far?"
Hill widened his eyes: The Earth Bear was born a legend, and those who lived longer were demigods. This is common sense. Even if others don't know it, William, the future god, must know it.
And the last time the Earth Bear appeared in the sight of humans and elves was tens of thousands of years ago.
So, what's wrong with Hill having a bear ancestor that is hundreds of thousands of years old? Isn't that normal?
William, knowingly asked, for what?
Hill pricked up his ears and heard the words in William's mouth: "Bear power~ hehe~ That's Brest's little Hill, with the power of the bear of the earth~"
It was light, but Hill heard it!
But he could only pretend that he didn't understand Hill, who couldn't hide his anger and said, "What's wrong with the power of the Earth Bear? Do you want to compare your strength with me? Your Majesty!"
William burst out laughing.
He tried his best to hold his face: "I don't mean anything else, Hill. Let me see the power of this oil painting, it's so strong!"
Hill suppressed his anger: "This is a legendary war treasure! It's expensive!"
He made up his mind to write big!
William took a closer look and made sure that the power of each oil painting was the same. He smiled and said, "The Minister of the State ~IndoMTL.com~ please take Hill to the treasury, all the things, he can choose whatever he wants."
Then he immediately instructed Spencer to fix the five paintings to the five troop-carrying floats.
He put away another one and handed the rest to the Prime Minister: "This one, please discuss with the Prime Minister and ministers, and put it in the appropriate department."
William is not worried at all, there are unsuitable people who will compete for this oil painting.
A person who is too selfish can't stay near this oil painting at all.
The sacred feeling is too heavy, the power of the sun is washing the heart and purifying the desire almost all the time.
Hill standing in front of him didn't feel it at all, that's because he had no desire for power in the first place.
And a good-aligned nature warlock, even if he is selfish, will never base himself on harming others.
William knew very well that his many jurisdictions over officials could only be at the level of official business. Even if they have any secrets in private, as long as they don't shift to the evil camp, he can't control them.
But this oil painting full of divine power is different.
If you have been beside it for a long time, you may be able to repent of your own initiative. Speak out directly about some of the ugly things you have done.
So William didn't worry about being scrambled at all. This painting is indeed of great benefit to life and spiritual power.
However, after these officials compete for a period of time, it is estimated that they will only avoid it.
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