Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 394: Walking into Tevalan
Hill was silent for a while before saying, "Go back!"
Hogan was stunned, and quickly said, "As a mage of Tevalan, even if you are level 19, you must obey Wang Ling."
Hill didn't know if he pretended not to hear it, or if he was really stupid.
Hill's tone was clearly not the original Santos, and neither did his voice. Because Santos has struggled to become a priest since he was a child, his voice is always that kind of low and peaceful.
And, if it were him, even if he hated the family he came from, and the nobles who ridiculed him for being inferior to his illegitimate children, but Santos, who had revered and admired the **** of travel since he was a child, was actually willing to sacrifice for his main god. own strength.
Otherwise, facing a powerful mage who is likely to be level 19, Tevaran's summoning method will not be so simple. A level 12 mage dares to come and give an order without bringing any gifts.
Even if they thought the mage Santos was probably dead, as long as there was a 1% chance that he was still alive, it shouldn't be so disrespectful.
A level 17 mage, among humans, is already very powerful.
Seeing that the little mage named Hogan's face changed, Hill sneered a few times.
"Mr. Santos is no longer alive, I am his student, Obel Faran." Hill said without blinking, "I am already level 20, and I don't need to obey such boring orders.
According to tradition, I didn't get any benefit from Tevalan before becoming a legend and didn't need to play for Tevalan.
As for my teacher, maybe you can find him in another world. "
"But this is not a battle of gods!" After Hogan heard Hill say that he was level 20, he directly performed the powerful ability of a chameleon, his face was shocked, then overjoyed, and finally turned to anger, "This is Not just for the glory of my lord! Those demons are all-pervasive, and no one can resist alone! Even Mr. Farland is a level 20 legendary mage!
If Tevalan is destroyed! Mr. Farland, too, will die without a burial.
Without the support of the temple, the legendary wizard would not have survived the crisis that has engulfed the world! "
Hill waved his hand and threw the angry-faced Hogan and his entourage out of the forest: "It doesn't matter, I'd rather face it alone. Everyone knows what happened to Mr. Santos." /
I won't die for Tevalan, this place is mine!
Next time I send someone over and be as rude as you, I won't be so polite! "
Hogan stood blankly for a while, still unwilling to give up, standing outside the forest shouting the threat of exotic demons, warning Hill that he was absolutely impossible to survive without Tevalan.
"I can't listen to your words." Hill said quietly, "The people of Tevalan are not worthy of my trust."
With just a test, Hill knew that Santos' original large-scale mission had nothing to do with Tevalan's officials.
The 17th-level mage died silently, and not even one of the apprentices came back alive.
Hogan, already an archmage, a 12th-level mage isn't bad anywhere, but he totally considers himself a vassal of the temple.
It suddenly became clear to Hill that Mage Santos was actually a very sober person.
Although he has a lot of magic books, he has more ordinary books, especially the history books of various countries and various biographies of gods. He has collected them all.
Hill didn't know if he found something wrong, so he consciously collected information to investigate, but he must have revealed the idea of wanting to trace the truth of the world.
Hill had only thought about it some time ago, how it was possible that no mages could see the problem.
The higher the level of the mage, the closer to the reality of the world.
If this Santos can become a legend, after seeing some law lines, it is likely that he is the kind of smart person who sees something wrong. He has collected too many books.
Even disguised history reveals a lot of truth.
Hogan walked away crawling and crawling. It seems that the official people in Tevalan knew that there was something wrong with the disaster that Santos encountered.
But Hill believes that they must not know the deepest reasons, so there must be other obvious reasons for Santos' bad luck.
Is it the Bawudong family? Or his attractive book of advanced spells?
Santos will have this result. It can't be an order from a god. The man behind it can't be so stupid, and he won't have so much mind to supervise every sober person.
It was probably because of his inadvertent pursuit of the world, and a few words he said when teaching apprentices occasionally, which brought him bad luck.
There is a cursed girl in this world, of course, she is actually the goddess of doom.
With just a slight twist of the law of doom to curse everyone who utters the key word, Santos cannot escape this disaster.
But this man behind the scenes really dared to think that he dared to provoke the goddess of doom. As long as that person knows, he will never end with him.
Hill sighed, if only the Santos mage had more money, his original magic tower, the isolation circle was useless at all.
And those magic circles also have many loopholes. The alchemy in this world has probably been castrated. At first Hill thought it was just Santos who couldn't afford a better magic circle, but it is more likely that this world is not so Sophisticated array.
Part of the knowledge of alchemy has been obscured.
Hill stood up and looked into the distance.
In no time, this place will enter a climate of ice.
Even if Tevaran wanted his legendary power, he would have to give an explanation of why Santos had an accident. I hope the reason they gave wasn't too stupid to make Hill pretend to believe it.
So either, they simply find a clear-cut real murderer for Hill, or they wait until the snow melts to find a plausible reason.
However, the God of Travel is a neutral faction, and the undead will certainly not make Tevaran their first target.
Unless Tevaran bravely went forward to find the undead, that is to find death by himself, the **** of travel would be useless if he came out on his own.
Hill thought for a while, if he didn't know anything, but suddenly heard that the mage who had been invaded by otherworldly demons in this world, the most real reaction now should be to go out and find some clues.
He turned around and opened the wardrobe, found a loose black robe full of middle-level magic circles, put it on, put on a big hood, and also wore a pair of spider silk armguards inlaid with various magic gems. Gloves.
The most common weapon used by mages in this world is this glove.
At first, Hill didn't understand why he didn't use the signet ring. It was a mage tradition brought by elf mages, and mages in other worlds should also like to use rings.
After doing dozens of sets, I realized that this is very suitable for mages who have no money.
You don't have to throw away your old gems because you got better inlay materials after you advanced.
Just replace the gems in the corresponding position on the glove.
As for a ring like Trahir, it is necessary to use alchemy to integrate these gems into one. When there is a new demand after the advanced stage, the original one must be completely replaced.
And the mages in this world can even sell the gems they exchanged for some needed resources.
In a world where the gods have the absolute upper hand, the resources are probably all occupied by the temple.
The mage can only live so pitifully.
Though these gloves, which Hill made beautifully, breathable and delicate, still felt uncomfortable to wear.
Probably a psychological effect.
After reading the books for so long, Hill has long discovered that the inheritance of the mage in this world also appeared directly, without any development process.
There is a **** of mages who feels that the world needs the existence of mages, so he has sent such divine grace.
Then he was punished by the will of the world for imparting knowledge that only gods could understand to humans, and he fell completely.
Hill only thinks that this is the **** who created the world behind him, and that he wants to add the mage to his simulation game to come up with this kind of ghost story.
Once the priesthood of the God of Mage comes out, it will definitely attract the attention of many archmages who are proficient in prophecy, so this **** can only be disguised.
Of course he can only escape to death, otherwise he really makes human beings worship every day, and if this priesthood is put into practice, his proving ground has probably been smashed by countless meteor showers long ago.
However, even in the second-best position, the world still has legendary mages, as well as unlucky smart people like Santos, who become troublesome to get rid of because they are too sensitive.
Hill refused Alice's request to follow, opened the window, and flew out directly.
The Hogan Mage, who was already in a carriage parked outside the forest, was escorted by his entourage and left quickly.
Hill didn't even understand what he was using these followers for. When in trouble, these people didn't even serve as a shield.
Hill flew in the air ~IndoMTL.com~ and followed Hogan's carriage from a distance, and ended up in a very bustling big city.
He can finally understand why the status of merchants in the country of the **** of travel is still relatively high.
This is a city with a very strong commercial atmosphere. On the tall houses, various signboards exude colorful lights.
Complete commercial streets, there are as many as five, the roads are spacious, and there are many pedestrians.
People walking on the road seem to have a decent life, although not all of them are bright, but at least they are neatly dressed and their faces are normal.
Of course, there are slums, but it's not the kind of place where you can't live, you can only wait to die.
It's just that the house is dilapidated, and the people walking in it are wearing shabby clothes, and their faces are a bit bitter, but they are not completely numb alive.
Hill fell outside the city gate, put on his hood, and walked slowly into the city gate.
Just like Hogan could rush in directly in a carriage, Hill, with a hood and a magic gem on his gloves shining, walked in without anyone stopping him.