Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 331: The Hill of the Stargate

A part of the undead are lining up in front of the major temples, presumably planning to change their talents.

Hill took a few glances attentively. It is estimated that only one-third of the undead are going to change their talents.

More people are probably planning to wait and see the pros and cons. Now they are all sitting on the mountain watching the excitement, waiting for the stargate to open.

The talent can not be changed, but the new map cannot be ignored.

Hill listened silently in the middle, the God of Time and Space only gave them two opportunities to change their talents, and then if they changed to a new number, they could directly choose a different talent.

However, leveling up in this world is easier said than done. It may only take a few months to get to the Mage's diligence, but at the advanced level, the leveling speed will be terribly slow.

A high-level undead can cause a world war if anyone's experience is tricked.

Unless the society is dead, most of the undead will not do this kind of thing.

Just relying on the demons in the gate of the abyss, and some small daily tasks, has begun to make these undead feel bored, not everyone is interested in hanging in the dungeon all day long.

Hill suspects that the Chrono-God intends to make some undead start to think the game is outdated and turn their attention to other games.

Neither he nor William planned to update the game, at most for these undead to play PvP confrontation. Unexpectedly, some gods voluntarily provided new maps.

The undead both on and off the mountain were very excited, shouting the information chapter in their mouths, and turning over the talent selection pamphlet given by the gods in their hands.

It seems that the boring days of the past few years have indeed suffocated them.

Even with the new map, the undead have been scolding the mastermind, and of course, William in particular.

It seems that William's name has been hanging on the head of the game master planner, and the God of Time and Space has quietly disappeared.

Hill queued up outside Aglaia's temple with the flow of people. Her line here is the shortest here, but this is because she was the first to change jobs.

Those who want to switch to the water-type talent are actually almost done.

Among the undead mages, many like ice spells, and even some swordsmen like them very much.

But what Hill finds interesting is that the longest queue is in front of the Noble Shrine of the Thunder Department.

It is estimated that the noble gods squatting in the kingdom of God will be stunned. In the past few years, in addition to scolding elves, the most scolding of the undead is the **** of nobles.

It is too obvious how many undead can be made to close the channel of belief on Salar's side by making this **** who is more serious.

However, the number of undead who now want to be transformed into talents bestowed by the noble gods is countless.

Hill doesn't even have to think about how many people will choose thunder spells. Even knights and swordsmen must hope that when they are slashing, there will be a stream of lightning and thunder.

When the undead were discussing their talents, they were also talking about the earth gods: many defensive knights were waiting for the earth goddess's transfer quest.

Before Hill finally entered the temple of Aglaia, he finally heard what he wanted to hear: some undead were talking about his monster friend, hoping that when he returned to this world, he could go to the kingdom of monsters to see himself friend.

Although it's a pity, but there's nothing I can do, I can't force the monsters who nostalgic their hometown to go out on an adventure with him.

But the undead also expressed some envy for the lucky guys whose Warcraft friends were willing to accompany them on their adventures.

From the full screen of silence, Hill can feel how sour they really are.

The moment Hill entered the temple, he was transferred to the apse by Aglaia.

"Papa Hill!" The little girl's figure floated down. "My main temple may take three years to build. Unfortunately, Papa Hill can't be seen before he leaves."

"What's the matter, when I come back, not only can I see the temple, but also your priest." Hill said with a smile, "Isn't that better?"

"I know, it's just a pity." Aglaia was sitting next to Hill, "Papa Hill, the stargate is already under construction.

I don't know who shot it, but it's really powerful!

I can feel the terrifying oppression from all that distance. "

"Aglaia's future will also become stronger." Hill said gently to the somewhat discouraged Seagod, "Time will level everything, all Aglaia needs is to persevere and not give up anything. opportunity."

Aglaia tried to lift her spirits: "Is Papa Hill going to the same world as the undead?"

Hill nodded: "The crystal wall over there must be very weak. It can even be said that it is full of holes. If it is uncomfortable to stay there, I can directly find a passage to go to other places."

Aglaia pursed her lips: "Then let's stay there for a while! If the undead do well, I can see what it is like over there through them.

It's just that the God of Time and Space has warned us to never build a temple and accept any believers until the power of the abyss and **** has been expelled.

No matter how grateful and devout the other party is, don't have any connection with them except the undead.

Yinyue said that there must be a devil's blood inheritance knowledge in time and space, and he knows a lot more than us. It is best to listen to him. "

"Even Yinyue intends to be obedient, you should understand the seriousness of this matter?" Hill grasped the point of this sentence.

Aglaia blinked innocently: "I've always been obedient~"

"Promise with me, Aglaia!" Hill Haw said without relaxation.

Aglaia, who found that her father was very nervous, nodded quickly: "I must be honest! I will never do anything that the God of Time and Space does not do!"

Hill is relieved, what Aglaia promised, she can still do it.

In the temple of Aglaia, Hill, who stayed for three days, finally waited for the appearance of the God of Time and Space.

He didn't say much, just waved his hand quietly, standing between a pair of towering silver pillars on the left side of the gate of the abyss, ripples appeared, a vortex composed of black and silver light, quietly spinning.

Hill couldn't help laughing. That portal, William gave it to the God of Time and Space, right?

"Once the star gate is entered, it cannot be turned back for three months." The God of Time and Space said indifferently, "It is a world ravaged by demons and demons, and there are also a lot of sins hidden among elves and humans.

And in this world, as long as heroic combat is different, over there, you can't even know whether you are fighting for good or evil.

Sadness and despair have made mankind lose most of its humanity.

The undead!

That world may be saved, but human beings may be wiped out.

It all depends on you, whether you can bring a ray of hope and light to the human beings in that world.

I only wish you all to return with a smile. "

The figure of the God of Time and Space slowly faded away, and the voice of the undead suddenly became intense.

The shrine of the Earth Goddess suddenly burst into light: the Goddess has finally sorted out everything in the outside world and can now be transferred to Earth Talent.

The undead were in a commotion, and many people rode their horses directly from the mountain, and quickly rushed to the Earth Temple.

Seeing someone walking towards the portal, Hill turned to Aglaia and said, "I'm leaving, Aglaia."

No matter how many words, he has said enough these days. At this time, Hill just quietly gave his little daughter a hug.

Although Aglaia was reluctant, she still didn't say much. She couldn't selfishly stop Hill's upward path.

Just silently sent my dad out of the temple gate.

Hill mixed into a group of loose people. Compared with the big gang that was still gathering, they moved fast enough, and they didn't know each other very well. Hill easily followed behind and entered the portal.

This time, he didn't look back.

On the opposite side of the portal is an unusually huge platform covered with a transparent semi-circular crystal wall.

When Hill came out with the undead, he was in the center of the platform, and was quickly pushed aside by the undead behind.

He hurried to the wall and looked at the starry sky outside.

The beautiful Trahir appeared before Hill.

This is the first time Hill has seen such a complete, quietly rotating planet, blooming with moving brilliance.

Even though the undead are leaning against the crystal wall to wait for their companions, they can only mutter a few words at most. The original complete Trahir looks so beautiful. They are so familiar with the starry sky that they have no interest in seeing it.

Hill watched in silence for an hour. It's actually quite far from Trahill~IndoMTL.com~ It's not even close to those kingdoms of gods.

After calculating for a while, Hill determined that the place where he was standing now was in the former kingdom of the dwarf gods.

He smiled wordlessly. The gods probably thought that there would be no gods and would consider putting their own gods nearby.

Hill adjusted his black robes and put on his hood.

With his hands in his pockets, Hill walked towards the golden vortex door at the rear of the platform.

This is a long time jump.

Trahill must be a long way from here.

Hill originally thought that when he left the stargate, he would see the devastated land.

However, the reality is that he quickly turned on the demigod, wearing the strongest magic shield, and stared at the demon army that had surrounded the undead that had just entered.

Fortunately, he procrastinated on the platform where the stargate was located for a while, and the large number of undead who entered had tenaciously established a defensive circle.

Hill slowly ducked into a blind spot and noticed a key question: How did the undead come back to life?

Then he saw the resurrection formation in the beam of light on the square to the left of the star gate.

The beam of light outside the circle is obviously the handwriting of a powerful god.

In the slowly rotating diamond-shaped crystal on the Resurrection Array, a familiar slab glows with silver light.

It seems that the God of Time and Space handed over a replica of his artifact to Corellon or the World Tree!

Hill breathed a sigh of relief. He thought William was so desperate to come with him!

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