Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 192: Long love and concubine love, choose life together

As Hill looked at the warriors, Adrian sat down opposite him: "This castle is finished, and I'm about to abolish it.

At this time, the teacher will never do anything to me.

At most, I will find out the account later, then I will talk about it later!

Teacher, you definitely don't want to deal with the undead yourself.

That's a real test of one's sanity! Mage is rational, not emotionless!

This undead is easy to use, but it's also really troublesome!

One time dealing with them, it's really a short life of a few years.

Your Majesty, give Spencer as many resources as you want!

My God! I feel like I'm going crazy for days! He has been dealing with the undead for several years! "

Hill put his chin on the table and looked up at Adrian: Come, say something happy, make him happy.

Adrian poured himself a glass of wine angrily: "What is fruit wine? Hill, how old are you! Why are you still drinking fruit wine? No spirits?"

"This is the fruit of my valley, the wine I make. No one else can drink it! Uncle Adrian, don't be cheap and sell well! I didn't give you a lot!"

Hill doesn't care what a man has to drink hard liquor! What kind of liquor does the mage drink, Adrian is really looking for a curse.

Many of Adrian's styles were formed in aristocratic families. He has the style of a great nobleman, and his artistic appreciation is much better than that of Frank and Hill.

But there are times when Hill's mage habits are better than his.

For a science student, if he doesn't understand anything at all, he should memorize it and do it honestly.

Anything, I have been doing it for more than ten years, and it has become a habit.

But Adrian is just talking about it, he can drink a few bottles of crystal mysteries specially provided by mages.

Now, it is no longer possible for the Forest of Spirits to take out the raw materials for that kind of drink, and Adrian estimates that there is no stock in stock.

Hill flipped through his storage ring. He remembered that this kind of wine was in the gifts given to him by the Mage Association and the Warlock Tower.

He was useless, so he brought it out and prepared to exchange it with others. After all, there are actually many mages who like to drink.

Now give it to Adrian!

Listening to Adrian muttering while drinking, why do you play the flying corpse game? If you die once, you don't feel no pain at all. Why do you want to blame yourself?

And building materials are really worthless, they are expensive because of the quantity.

Those undead kept a bag or two secretly, it was useless and made him recalculate the material requirements.

Adrian really didn't expect that there would be professionals stealing this lowest-level material.

Fortunately, he listened to Spencer's words, and all materials are based on the maximum amount plus 10% of the demand.

He thought Spencer would say that, it's the undead that spoil things, since it's worthless after all.

But it really didn't occur to me that Spencer was trying to make room for these undead to steal.

Adrian babbled for a long time before finally mentioning what happened today: "Spencer showed me some materials, I can only distinguish some minerals and herbs, but I don't know what the main materials are. Can you see it?"

Adrian took out a small box with a pinch of soil in it: "Spencer gave me this, and the rest seemed to be part of the Church of Nobles, and His Majesty the King took a little too. Look first. Look, I'll take it to the teacher later."

Hill's first reaction was moonshine grass.

But it's not.

Although it has the smell of moonshine, it is estimated to be used to divert attention.

He used his mental power to run over the dirt bit by bit, analyzing each grain of soil.

The corner of Hill's mouth twisted slightly: "You should ask those crabs, don't you have a good relationship with them?"

"Are plants in the water?" Adrian asked curiously, "but I don't feel any plants at all, I thought it was minerals."

"There are some creatures in the sea, they say they are plants, but they are actually animals." Hill said slowly, "But I don't know which kind, I haven't seen it before. But if the undead can get it, the group of mosaics must know it. What is it?"

"Isn't the toxicity of animals disappearing after leaving the body for a while?" Adrian muttered, but he knew that Hill's judgment was generally not wrong.

"I see." He sighed, "I won't ask, and it won't be used on my head anyway. Leave this to His Majesty the King! I'll ask Speen when it's over. plug.”

Hill nodded, it seems that there is still something going on outside, otherwise Adrian would not be so determined not to leave this camp.

Adrian stood up and said with a smile to Hill: "I'm going back, you should get out of that old father's mood, right? It's not that I can't see you anymore. She used to practice all the year round, and you didn't do it all year round. How many times have we not seen each other?"

Hill sighed: "I always think she's still young! Why is she going to marry?"

"Have you forgotten that Alice is much older than you?" Adrian said in surprise, "You can take it! I'm back!"

"I don't need this kind of truth!" Hill said angrily, "I'll give you these two cases of wine. You can save it. It may be difficult to buy it in the future."

Adrian took the wine box and looked at it carefully: "The box is completely unopened! The preservation is really good, and it is more than a hundred years old. Where did you come from?"

"When I was promoted, the Mage Association and the Warlock Tower gave it." Hill said lightly, "It's useless for me to ask for these, Uncle Adrian likes it, just take it all!"

"Then I'm welcome." Adrian nodded.

He took two steps and turned back: "You should understand why the teacher didn't receive this kind of thing when he was promoted, right? What happened to the Warlock Tower?"

Hill smiled: "Who made me young! It's normal to be dealt with.

There are two gifts from the Warlock Tower, one of which was given by the water legend, and there are many such things in it. "

Adrian suddenly realized that the tower owner of the Warlock Tower would not do such an obvious stupid thing.

Watching Adrian fly directly into Frank's study, Hill sighed and sat down.

If Alice were traveling, Hill wouldn't be so upset.

Although it's all far away, it's too thorough.

Even if Hill is in her magic tower and still has Alice's room, it's almost impossible for her to come back to live there.

Merkel's road ahead is very difficult.

Alice couldn't be without him.

Hill pondered his inventory and began to pile supplies that the monsters could use on the deck.

Although the daughter is unfilial, the old father still has to consider the issue of dowry.

Although Alice is a spirit of nature, she will not be harmed even if she sleeps in the wilderness.

But Hill still felt that she was going to suffer.

But there are some things, Hill knows, that he can't give.

Alice's stuff must have been shared with Merkel.

So Hill can only give her some consumables.

Then dig out a mushroom hut that I made myself.

This is all made of the small round snails that the demigod sea beast used to stuff the box.

Hill felt very similar to the mushroom house he had seen before, so he took it out and made a few to play with.

Because the material is not very good, this mushroom house is enlarged, with only one floor space of 100 square meters and a height of only 3 meters.

Hill seriously handed over the supplies to Alice, ignoring Merkel.

Hill took a small shell to Alice: "These are all condensable pearls. You must put them away when you're done. They can only be restored here.

This thing is your capital to survive in the wilderness, don't lose it. "

Alice let out a soft meow: "Hill, I will come back to see you, don't do this~"

Hill touched her head: "Alice, whenever you come back, I'll keep a door for you. But when you're out, always be prepared. Even if you're a nature spirit, There are times when it can't be done."

Alice, there were waves in her eyes, her beautiful big eyes were dreamlike, she was a little shaken.

Hill has a very high status in her heart.

This is not the same as Merkel.

A lover is love, and relatives are life.

Merkel sat nervously to one side, her front paws gripping the turf. He was worried that Alice would choose to give up.

Hill was so nice to her.

Alice is a carefree little princess by Hill's side.

And follow him out, even if Merkel is willing to share her power with her, how can the spirit of nature be interested in this?

It will be very tiring.

However, even though Alice's eyes were full of tears, she did not let go.

That little white cat who likes to be coquettish, lazy, and greedy is just a fond memory in Hill's memory.

Alice has become more and more mature since she became a legend.

She's completely grown up.

I'm ready to leave the warm home, and my beloved lover, to fly away, and share the joys and sorrows.

Hill could only sigh helplessly, watching Alice organize her beloved things little by little.

Even knowing that Merkel was on a mission with the Earth Goddess, Hill still didn't want to see the beaming leopard.

Although I am very saddened, I still want to stay with them for a while longer.

Hill, however, could only watch Alice stepping on top of Merkel's head when the sun was rising.

Hill thought Merkel would summon those leopards in his valley first~IndoMTL.com~ Merkel just shook her head, saying that he would call, and only the perceived monsters would find him.

If he doesn't have the ability to hear this kind of inspiration, it's useless to him for the time being.

He now needs the approval of the will of the world.

Hill probably understands that Merkel wants to summon pure earth monsters first.

Hill leaned on the side of the ship and looked at the distant figure from a distance.

The back hand of the Earth Goddess actually fell on his hand.

So even if she doesn't give up, Hill will never stop Merkel's actions.

He sincerely wishes Merkel all the best.

Not just because of the earth goddess, but because, if Merkel fails, Alice may be fine, but she will be heartbroken.

Hill didn't want to return to him, a melancholy kitten who couldn't laugh anymore.