Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 153: Hill with sunflowers

The moment he was thrown out of the teleportation array, Hill could feel the squeezing force, which was quite large.

No wonder only full-time professionals can use this teleportation array.

Hill stepped towards the spiral magic tower on the left side of the teleportation array, and Adrian was already standing at the door waiting for him.

"Just come here." Adrian sighed softly, "I thought it would be enough to just remove and purify the underground cave, but the more you dig, the more troublesome it is. They probably raised tens of thousands of demons. Years later, the teacher directly turned up the soil two thousand meters deep underground, and it was all polluted."

"Is the used blood pool sent directly to the bottom?" Hill asked with a frown, "The subterranean creature?"

"His Majesty the King has ordered that the central city be hollowed out for thousands of miles, until you can see that there is no polluted soil. Fortunately, there are quite a few undead earth mages.

Underground creatures can't do anything, just kill them when they see it. And the body had to be burned directly.

To be honest, I'm really glad there are so many undead!

The demonized bugs are plentiful and disgusting, but they don't care.

The new undead are quite willing to kill bugs. "

It seems that William has left many newcomers behind, and it is really difficult to kill the insects living in the ground at one time with large-scale spells.

High-level undead have no experience in killing such low-level bugs, so they can only let new undead kill them.

It's good that there are enough rookie monsters that you don't need to grab them.

"What about the excavated soil?" Hill asked concernedly. It is useless to burn this soil, it must be purified.

"The king was thrown into a pool full of purification circles. The kind that was enlarged with space magic. Anyway, the priests of the undead go to rain purification every day."

Hill nodded and touched the demi-artifact seed bag he brought out.

The sun and moon have miracles around the time the demigod existed.

This druid demigod who walked in the wilderness all the year round discovered a sunflower.

Born in a place full of death or evil, absorbing filth and growing, but full of the power of light.

It will produce a bell-shaped flower. Inside are golden seeds.

When the power is at its strongest, the moment the seed matures, the flower bursts suddenly, and the seed spurts out.

And after a sunflower that has lived long enough, after the side is full of descendants, as the power of the filth gradually disappears, his seeds will not mature.

Then the flowers that won't burst again will open in the direction of the sun every day.

The heart of the flower will gradually form a golden light, and the longer it exists, the greater the power of purification.

When Hill got this seed, he planted it in the valley.

However, without the filthy nutrients, the sunflower grows very slowly, and when it blooms, I don't know when it will be.

When Fran said the land was polluted, Hill brought out the sunflower seeds.

Although there are only over 100.

The seeds of the sunflower are not easy to collect, after all, they must be caught at the moment when the seeds collapse.

Fran was waiting for him in the hall: "Come and see with me! Adrian can't go, a mage went down yesterday and was demonized."

Hill was surprised and walked behind Frank, who was striding, only to beckon to Adrian in time.

"He also needs to count all kinds of materials. It just so happens that the Salar Palace has just been built, and he is familiar with all the departments of Salar." Fran said without looking back, "Don't worry about him, Adrian knows If you can't do anything yourself, you won't be so curious that you will go down and die."

Farland walked out of the magic tower and took Hill directly to the huge crater kilometer away.

"There are also problems in other cities, but not as serious." Fran's face was grim, "His Majesty the King has ordered to suspend the attack on elves and dwarves, and catch these guys first."

"Not a dwarf?"

"No, the dwarves will only obey the dwarves, that should be the dwarf evil **** in the abyss." Farran shook his head, "All the demons here are humanoids, all transformed by humans."

"Where's the demon that transformed them?" Hill demanded.

Hill saw that the undead were still digging deep.

Already thousands of meters deep underground is still polluted.

Fran shook his head: "I haven't found them yet. But the dwarves won't accept them, they're useless. One of the legends killed by the undead is the city lord.

I originally thought about His Majesty the King, how he killed the people in the city lord's mansion, and couldn't find anyone who could ask questions.

In the past two days, there has been no murmur. "

Hill sneered: "Is someone demonized?"

"Fortunately there are undead." Fran sighed, "Their bodies do not feel the pollution of evil. So now they are digging.

Even if it's a legend, I can't get in for long.

Yesterday there was an archmage who refused to listen to advice and had to go down.

You know the undead, too, they'll be doing their jobs if they can stop them once.

What's more, he has a virtue that suspects the undead are hiding something good.

The result was directly demonized, and the undead recorded a video to kill him. "

Hill pouted, seeking death.

Now that Farran is in this place, other mages have to listen to him~IndoMTL.com~ The status of mages depends only on ability.

Those who don't want to listen to Frank's instructions, and those who do that, will only be those idiots from the Mage Association.

Salar's mages, even if they received the benefits of the mages association, would not disbelieve Faran's judgment.

However, in the Mage Association, people who will jump out to find trouble after seeing the battle of the stars are really stupid, right?

"The Wizarding Society is a little weird right now." Farran thought about it and said, "I think the warlocks know more, so they can't wait to get out."

"I think it's not just the relationship between dwarves and elves." Hill said with a frown. "They are too concerned about demons. Grandfather, being a demon can also be immortal."

Fran nodded: "His Majesty the King didn't say anything. The Warlock Tower has communicated with him, and he should have told him about anything. After all, he signed an alliance contract.

A man of His Majesty's character, that lady cannot fail to understand.

If you really dare to play with him with the subtle hints of a nobleman, you will only directly turn your face.

Presumably the warlocks just had feelings, but no proof.

Or maybe only the tower owner and the two warlocks at the Mages Guild's residence know something.

Otherwise, they would be so violent with the Mage Association that it would be impossible not to tell it. Until now, I still only scolded the Mage Association for dwarfs and elves!

That water legendary warlock, suddenly so shameless, may also have something to do with it.

Fortunately, you sarcastically let it go without arguing with him. "

Hill nodded. He didn't think about it that much at the time. He didn't want to study that spell very deeply.

If someone wanted it, he just let it go.

Sometimes, taking a step back from something that doesn't matter to you but that matters to others can really make a big difference.