Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 194: The time has come, a visitor from afar

Earth Bear, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, suddenly stood up and climbed to the top of the giant tree in a few seconds.

He stands on a branch, looking hard, looking into the distance.

The person he wanted to see still didn't show up.

Pampered people are always fearless, and so is Earth Bear's daughter.

She must have felt that no matter what she did, when she looked back, her father would be there.

Even if she could be dangerous.

But she probably still doesn't understand that her father has something more important than her in his heart.

Earth Bear, even if it is a demigod, still has the mentality of a monster. No matter how much he loves this child, once he gives up completely, he is very determined.

The bear of the earth, standing on the branch, finally raised its head and let out a long roar.

He jumped to the ground and patted himself in front of the big tree that had accompanied him for years.

Then without looking back, I ran into the deep mountains.

Without any hesitation.

Hill felt a touch of sadness, the bear was really unlucky.

First of all, I lost Mother Earth. I finally got myself together. I wanted a home of my own, and I married the wrong wife.

Or the wife he won after defeating so many opponents.

And then only this very rare daughter is left.

It is a miracle that the Earth Bear and the Druid-turned-bear could have a child.

He actually cherishes this daughter, otherwise who would have seen a male bear raise a child?

I thought this child would be able to accompany him for a long time, but in the end it was just nothing.

His daughter still chose love and gave up on him.

This time he wasn't as devastated as the loss of the Earth Goddess.

But that constant sadness still affects Hill.

Let him finally open his eyes in an endless sigh.

It was only then that Hill realized that this not-so-fantastic dream had caused him to sleep all day.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Hill looked at the starry sky outside the window, a little dazed.

Although he knew the source of his bloodline, Hill was not very happy.

Luckily Alice is not his biological daughter.

His grief wasn't so heavy yet.

However, even Alice would not be so stupid and selfish.

It's even cold-blooded.

Moon elves seem to have this characteristic, the only thing that can arouse their emotions seems to be love, other emotions are very indifferent.

Even in love, sometimes it's about wanting, not having each other.

Not so with Alice.

Although Hill is very violent, the connection between him and Alice is deep, and he can feel the psychological activity of the cat.

Alice decided to choose Merkel on the premise that he swore that as long as Hill was still there, Merkel's kingdom would never be an enemy of humans.

If Merkel didn't do this, Alice would just hide herself and hide in a corner sad.

She would never choose, Hill's enemy as her partner.

And, choosing a natural spirit as a partner, no matter how cruel the thoughts in Merkel's mind, he will not do it.

Evil cannot be tolerated in Alice's eyes.

The spirit of nature is kind enough, but she has also awakened the power of the sun.

Merkel, who chose Alice, is a bit like the wolf **** who chose the goddess of the lake.

But the biggest difference is that although the lake goddess is also pure and lovely, pure and kind, she is willing to devote herself to the camp of beasts for love, and does not even need to consider the camp.

Alice does not.

Nature spirits cannot become evil.

Merkel cannot do things in a radical way if she doesn't want to be a passer-by in Alice's life.

Hill didn't know how long the leopard would last.

But as long as he can hold on, Alice's love has meaning.

Hill doesn't know if the Earth Bear's daughter is still alive, but at the very least, her love must have failed.

Otherwise, among the elves, there would be no such thing as the earth bear likes elves.

The lover for whom she gave everything did not love her to the death as she thought.

It turned her into a joke, a means of attacking druids.

The Earth Bear is still waiting in the wilderness for the Earth Goddess to revive, and his daughter, if alive, should also be in the Druid camp in the wilderness.

I don't know if it was with her mother.

However, the bear never seemed to give Hill a double feeling, happy or sad.

With a sigh, Hill stood up, ready to wash up.

Although the stars are still bright, it is almost time for the sunrise.

He didn't expect that he actually slept all day.

Probably spent too long in the dream.

As the first rays of the morning sun came down, Hill ate his breakfast among the clouds.

In view of the chaos of the past two days, it was a complete mess.

Hill intends to get a little ceremonial and start the day with a formal breakfast.

From now on, he's cat-free again.

Eating dessert, Hill looked up to the north.

There is a very strong spell fluctuation, and it is still coming to the camp.

He turned on Cloud House's hidden mode again, and Hill was not interested no matter who came.

Fortunately, he has finished his breakfast.

Hill looked at the strangely-shaped giant sailboat that appeared in the distant sky, and glanced in surprise.

The ship does not appear to have been made by Flange.

Flange sets all flying alchemy tools to ship shape for speed.

Only this shape can ensure that the acceleration is fast and stable while the consumption is the lowest.

And the ship in the distance looks like a chubby fat-headed fish.

Not to mention that it is too long, and the bow of the boat is also covered with metal.

On the back of the boat, there are sails.

Hill doesn't know if the person who made this ship has common sense. The position of his sail is obviously that it's useless.

The builder of this boat probably just wanted to use the sail to indicate that it was a boat, not to take advantage of the sail's functionality.

And the sails have been modified to look like the raised tail fins of the fathead fish.

It's useless, but it's beautiful.

Hill was stunned for a long time before he realized that the alchemists he had seen since he was a child were all legitimists of the Frank family.

No matter what kind of alchemy tool is made, everything serves the function.

Even if you're a puppet, you can't sacrifice performance for beauty.

In this faction, decoration can only be the icing on the cake.

Alchemists of the Flange faction, although they also splurge on materials, are only for the maximization of functions. To a certain extent, they are typical engineers' thinking.

But there are always people who are different.

Like the builder of this ship.

It's the obvious, luxe pie.

Adhering to the idea that the mage is rich anyway, and does not care about the idea of ​​burning spar, but only looks at the appearance.

No matter what, it must be stylish.

As soon as you see everyone on this ship, your first reaction is, ah! super rich!

Their purpose is accomplished.

It stands to reason that mages are very practical people, and it's a bit unbelievable to do this.

But many mages from great nobles can't change that kind of peacock's desire to open its tail.

When you get to the advanced level and you can do whatever you want, you will like to satisfy your own preferences.

But in the eyes of people like Fran, this fat-headed fish boat is useless.

Even the most laudable appearance, in front of Hill's cloud ship, except for the size, there is no comparison.

As the Fathead Fishboat got closer, Hill clicked.

Although the boat is not good, the magic circle is very good.

Not much worse than a flange.

Obviously, the Mage Association, the rarely-appearing president is here.

There is no one other than him who can compare to Fran in this regard.

The president of the Mages Guild, Garter de la Cruz, is the most powerful mage still in the world.

Hill opened the strongest magic circle. This old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years has no idea how strong his mental power is.

At least no worse than William.

He doesn't like being mentally scanned for nothing.

Hill's magic circle may not be able to protect the guild leader's spiritual power, but if you want to see it, at least there must be a process of breaking it.

It shouldn't be so tough when he still wants to negotiate with William.

Seeing Faran's magic tower, Hill also activated the highest defense.

Without the accumulation of thousands of years, even with a demigod, Farah can't stand up to this Garter de la Cruz.

He has been walking in the starry sky and the element world all the year round, and he has accumulated countless good things in his hands.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't like to be in charge, they would leave the affairs of the Mage Association to those vice presidents, and the Mage Association would not be in such a mess.

But Hill also understands that he was the president of the guild because he was the most powerful mage in the world, and no one dared to sit on his head.

Not because of how powerful he is.

Legend of Carl and Legend of Miller flew into the sky and led the giant ship to the vacant square in front of the king ship.

Delacroix disembarked the ship with two dozen legendary mages.

Probably apart from the faction of the Demon Mage, all the forces in the Mage Association, no matter how big or small, were brought out by him.

Hill can feel the aura of magic, and there is no weakling, and the worst is stronger than Miller and Karl combined.

He glanced at the king ship worriedly. His grandfather was also on William's side. He didn't know what would happen.

In the Royal Ship Hall.

After receiving so many guests, William stood up for the first time and greeted the guests.

Fran stood quietly in front of him to the left~IndoMTL.com~ That is the position of the king's guest. If it is in Salar, when all the ministers are there, this position is before the prime minister.

Behind him, there are many nobles, big and small.

Fortunately, for a long time, with or without money, they all recovered to their human form by relying on Hill's forest formation.

Dela Cruz walked in alone.

William laughed when he saw this: "Welcome, Mr. De La Cruz."

Delacroix stood in the middle of the hall and glanced at the noble Salar who bowed slightly to him, and Frank who stood in front of him and nodded in salute, and then nodded: "Nice to see you again, Sarah Your Majesty the King."

William flicked his fingers, and to his right, several rows of seats rose.

At the front is a chair similar to his throne.

"Please take a seat!" William said simply.