Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 36: The beauty that Hill can’t look at
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Since Fran felt that this spy from the noble temple was not that important, Adrian continued to bury his head in the laboratory and be his box.
He had already told Hensley that he wanted to go to the deep sea with Legend Miller's ship, and asked Legend Miller's permission.
This kind of thing that can be done conveniently by raising a hand is something Miller Legend has always been willing to do.
What's more, the deep-sea demigods always like to give the people who trade with them a pass certificate. Since Adrian dares to go, he must have it on his body.
Even if it is a legend, it is very dangerous to go to the deep sea, and sea monsters always do what they want.
On the day of talking to Hensley, Miller Legend contacted Adrian directly and allowed him to go with him in a very friendly tone.
Adrian glanced at the box in his hand, and according to Hill, the more gorgeous the better, the more resplendent, the brighter the color, the better the reflection in the sun.
At this time, Liszt also reported this to Hill, who was burying his head in making boxes.
Hill sighed, but he had done everything he could, and since he was worthy of his conscience, he didn't plan to do more.
Hearing Liszt talk about the person from the noble temple, Hill, frowned.
The Temple of Nobles came here to deal with William? Hill didn't think he had anything here worthy of the attention of the one in the starry sky.
Is there something else in Frank's hands?
Or, is it for the space spar in their hands?
He thought about it and asked Liszt to pay attention to the safety of the purification circle. If there are high-level demons in the vicinity of Salar, Hill really doubts that it will be here.
There are very few fallen mages now, but one day they will find that once they fall into demons, they will advance to the next level.
The mage's concept of good and evil is inherently indifferent. Hill never doubted how many people would fall into the arms of evil without hesitation in order to advance.
Hill sighed silently. He suspected that William had to make Frank this research society, in order to come up with something, justifiably, to prohibit the circulation of all demon-related things.
And if you want to deal with these things, there should be no place in the human world that is more suitable than the shrine other than the temple.
Why would most mages want to go to temples?
Flange probably also considered this, so he agreed to arrange this matter with Hill.
As for the Temple of Nobles, Hill doesn't care who will come in the future. Although Hill did not know what the Noble Temple was going to do.
But even if they can use some special method to hide the demonic aura, at most they will be sent to William's side, or sent to Salar to cause trouble.
But Hill will not forget that the body of the undead is composed of the divine power of the God of Time and Space! Is there a more accurate friend or foe detector than them?
Unless there is no hostility, the undead running around will definitely tell them what a red warning is.
Red names are strange, but not an adjective. The appearance of this sentence is accompanied by blood and rain.
Hill thinks that if he can think of many things, the more cunning and cunning William must be aware of it, and he doesn't need to worry about anything.
And in his own territory, unless he has fallen into a legend, Hill has nothing to fear.
On the day Adrian was about to set off for the seaside to join the legend of Miller, someone from the Noble Temple came.
Hill directly persuaded Adrian, who was a little worried, to go away, telling him that he would never be in the town during this time, and he didn't need to worry about his grandfather's side.
Hill directly asked the people from Xue Yunfeng to be responsible for receiving these foreign guests.
Uneasy and well-meaning visitors, Hill doesn't care how many strange sights they receive.
When Hill arrived in Frank's room, the alchemist also looked out the window with a livid face.
The dozen or so flamboyant female mages downstairs are the reason for Fran's anger.
"Is the Temple of Nobles really shameless?" For the first time, Fran was so disrespectful, calling out the full name of the Temple of Nobles.
"Grandfather, you don't need to care." Hill didn't feel anything. "No matter why they came, just let the undead receive them."
"Those should be prepared for you." Fran pointed to a few plainly dressed, young and beautiful female mages who were innocent and innocent.
"But I don't think it looks good?" Hill looked at the window carefully, and really didn't feel anything.
"You're not interested in Cassel, who is famous for her flirtatiousness." Fran said indifferently, "The female priest of Adrian's clan must have been observed. I can see that you don't have a good impression of that type.
Once your status as a natural warlock is revealed, many people will think that you will only like pure girls.
Your identity has long been studied. We all know that you haven't met many people, and you are so young, there will always be people who think it's okay to try, in case you succeed! "
Hill really doesn't know what to say. It seems that there are always people who think that boys who are young and energetic and have never seen many women are very easy to be seduced by women!
Hill thought about it for a while, and felt that if there was no natural awareness of this beauty trick, he was actually a little out of mind.
He doesn't even know what type of girl his personality likes. She had been single for more than 30 years in her previous life, and in this life she was in such a strange environment. After thinking about it, her mind went blank.
"Don't look." Seeing that Hill was still looking around curiously, Fran couldn't help but say, "Go back to the Magic Tower if you have nothing to do! Don't come here."
"Grandfather, what benefit did His Majesty the King give you?" Hill couldn't help but ask, "You're not such an enthusiastic person!"
"It's not the handwriting of His Majesty the King." Fran smiled softly, rarely showing a hint of pride.
Hill understands the benefits of the God of Time and Space!
Then he won't ask, it must be related to the alchemy item that is about to be completed.
Hill said goodbye to his grandfather, who couldn't wait to drive him away, and turned to go out.
Xue Yunfeng stood in the hall downstairs with several gang leaders, looking at the female mages dejectedly.
"What are they wearing?" Hill heard Xiao Yoyo pull her bald head and stood by the window looking at her.
Hill wanted to laugh a little, which is why Hill didn't think they were beautiful at all.
That kind of inhumane tutu skirt with a hard extruded breast padding would never be worn by a noble Salar woman.
Only Diodisio, a country that lived tens of thousands of years ago, insisted on this style, and even the mages thought it was beautiful.
Even the coquettish and **** Kassel mage of Heva Saldo would never harm himself so much by playing with the style of mage robes.
And what I see in the portrait is different from what it looks like in reality.
Hill really felt that the hourglass-like waist made him feel uncomfortable.
"Mr. Hill." Xue Yunfeng came over, "These people are also arranged upstairs?"
"Don't worry." Hill said slowly, "Several old mages who like quiet have been arranged on the 4th floor. Since these people come from the same place, it's good to live on the 3rd floor. Several are there."
"Then let's find some rooms on the third floor as well?" Mo Bichen interjected.
"Whatever!" Hill nodded nonchalantly, and out of the corner of his eye noticed that several female mages had already turned a few poses towards him.
"Masha." Hill said to the lord's mansion Taring who came in response, "the undead need a place where they can move easily, and the room at the stairwell should be arranged for them!"
"We also have girls!" Xiao Yoyo walked over with a smile, "Let's arrange our girls among those female mages, they can come to us anytime if they have anything."
Hill nodded in agreement: "The kitchen of the lord's mansion is always stocked with food, you can eat it at any time."
"Ah? Do you have anything to eat?" The bald head approached with interest, "I haven't seen them eat for a long time."
"Yes," replied Martha, "You can also order food from me and have it delivered to my room.
Masters generally do not eat outside food. "
Hill nodded slightly and said goodbye to these players, ignoring the several female mages who were swaying over, and flew home.
He heard several players muttering in his ears: "This is a hole in the wire! Hill is so miserable, there is no one who looks like a human."
Although he was speaking for him, Hill clenched his teeth and resisted the urge to let them try the ice and snow storm he had just learned.
Hill crouched in the magic tower, training 3 new water spells every day.
So many years of meticulous research on spells is the basis for his stable promotion.
Liszt came to report once a day, bringing some life adjustments to Hill.
Those female mages, recently, finally realized from the undead's eyes of lunatics and their whispering face to face that the clothes were inappropriate.
In the end, I had no choice but to buy some mage robes from some female players at a high price.
Hell listened to the word "high price" that Liszt specially emphasized, and deeply realized how deeply those female mages had offended the players.
"What did they do?" Hill asked with interest. "Undead are generally more tolerant towards women."
"Undead girls, many of them are relatively small." Liszt said slowly, "They directly said that these people must be dwarfs. Otherwise, why don't they grow up."
Hill blinked: "Don't they know that the undead can set their shape at will?"
"Mr. Xue Yunfeng politely explained it to them." Liszt also felt incredible, "They even whispered behind their backs, saying that the undead are all old witches, so they like the looks of children."
"Where are you muttering?" Hill couldn't help asking.
"Small square, in the woods." Liszt said clearly.
"In the forest formation!" Hill was speechless, there is a place that needs special attention, and the undead are always guarded inside.
Hill specifically explained the tree people to help the undead cover their whereabouts.
This is really courting death.
"Isn't it possible to just sell some clothes?" Hill asked directly.
"Mr. Cat." Liszt said hesitantly, "I don't know how to set it up. The giant screen has been playing all the time. In their most ignorant era in the world, the harmfulness of those women's waistbands and broken bones How ugly it is to fall out of shape."
"That has to be done by someone before he can let it go!" Hill sighed, "The mage's body is not so easily destroyed, it is just deformed."
"Isn't there a fight?" Hill was a little interested.
"No." Liszt answered quickly this time. "It turns out that the male mage and an older female mage stopped those female mages from making trouble."
"Are the undead disappointed?"
"That's not true." Liszt said, "that is, there are more and more female undead coming here recently. They wear very gorgeous and **** clothes, and they show up in front of those people every day."
Hill blinked.
"They have been sighing, but unfortunately, no matter how much they dress up, they are not worthy of Mr. Hill's beauty." Liszt said faster, "I don't know what kind of monsters, so confident, and not as good as those on the ground. Achnatherum splendens, but confident like morning glory."
Hill laughed uncontrollably. Even if the player used himself as a raft, Hill would have no problem.
"Speak to Xue Yunfeng." Hill said with a smile, "If there is a real fight, I can only drive out those who do it. Tell them to pay attention to the arrangement of personnel."
"They know what they know." Liszt said steadily, "I noticed, all the swordsmen and priests who came here. They all stay together as a pair."
Hill nodded silently, the players are much more experienced than him in fighting.
"Mr. Xue Yunfeng said, those people can't hold back because of the trouble. They probably really want to do something in your territory." Liszt said.
"Don't worry about it." Hill sneered, "Tell him it won't take long."
"Sir?"
"Demon!" Hill stood up and looked into the distance, "They were looking for trouble, and it must have been around the time the demon attacked.
His Majesty the King is so sure that Noah, the country will not guard its northern border, must have received accurate news.
The Cortez frontier is sure to be attacked by demons.
If the north and us also erupt together, who knows if it will do great damage to Salar? "
"Then what should we do?" Liszt hesitated.
"Don't worry~IndoMTL.com~ Hill clicked the window," They underestimated His Majesty the King, and they still didn't understand how many undead were there. "
Don't look at the ink brush dust heart swaying here for a long time, but he teleports back to his territory every day, and only comes back in the morning.
These players will not easily give up their hard-to-hold territory. It is not so easy to use things on your side to draw attention from the northern border, and it is too beautiful.
"Is there any danger in Mr. Adrian's place?" Liszt asked.
"Unless a demigod makes a move, it's just a death sentence." Hill said with a sneer, "This is a letter of credentials officially sent to His Majesty the King, how could it be that only Miller Legend is really sent.
Which boat do you think they will be on? "Hill suspects it's full of players.
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