Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 67: Leaving Salar

The alchemy carriage has always run silently, and sometimes Hill really wants to make some hooves.

He left Salar quietly.

He didn't even expect that the passage from Keslot to Heva Saldo was placed between William's palace and the Temple of Time and Space.

The wide avenue leads directly into the distance. The magic tower on the back wall of the palace and the bell tower of the temple constitute the last door to leave Keslot.

Even against Heva Saldo, Xlot is a city without walls.

Hill's carriage left without encountering any obstacles.

As he sat in the carriage, he could only think of one question: Can everyone go?

Has the player arrived at Heva Saldur?

"Sri."

Hill looked at Sri who appeared in shape: "I saw a player on the road and counted the number.

Heva Saldo, I don't know if the border gate is still open? "

Sri asked: "If it's closed, sir, do you want to fly in?"

"The carriage is too conspicuous to fly." Hill hesitated, "Heva Saldo, now it's a shock, right? Don't come out with a legend and kill me.

Forget it, let's walk through the doors first. If it really doesn't work, then go from the east sea.

It's only a few hundred miles away. "

"Okay, sir."

Fortunately, when I made the carriage, I had more preparations. Hill thought to himself.

The carriage was fast and arrived at the Great Frontier Wall of Heva Saldo. Sure enough, the door closest to Salar was closed.

"Sir, the magic arrow towers are all open. It seems that the undead want to fly in."

"Are there any undead out there?"

"There have been people passing by. There are hundreds of people on and off."

Hill is silent. If the God of Time and Space has not yet ascended to the throne, his divine power will not radiate too far, and their bodies will automatically dissipate when they are far away from Salar.

Now, the **** of time and space in the starry sky has been positioned, at least the human world cannot isolate his power.

Players can leave Salar as long as they are not afraid of rushing.

Even with the risk of returning to Salar after death, there will be a large number of players who dare to take risks.

Although he feels that there is no hope, Hill still has such a fluke. It's a pity that until the night fell, running from west to east, there was still no door to enter.

What makes Hill even more speechless is that all the magic arrow towers on the Great Wall of Heva Saldor are open.

When the monsters attacked the city, Heva Saldo probably never opened so many arrow towers.

How many players have there been?

He may feel that Hill has nothing to do with this, and no player has told him about it.

Maybe they think that the closure of Heva Saldo is just a map of NPCs, and players are not allowed to cross the border?

Then why are you running all over the map?

Hill was upset and stayed at the seaside for one night.

When she woke up in the morning, Hill opened the window to feel the sea breeze.

Here, finally, there is a feeling of strong wind.

From both the east and the south, the turbulent air currents roared towards the north, whistling and frantically blowing past.

Cohen couldn't wait to fly out early in the morning to enjoy the soaring in the wind.

Hill knew that Cohen was a monster after all, and the wind couldn't hurt him, so he let him go.

Sri suddenly appeared: "Sir, there are undead knocking at the door, they want to buy something."

Hill couldn't help but stretched out his head and looked downstairs. Several players were looking up with a smile.

They waved happily at Hill, but Hill just wanted to ask, why are you here?

These players presumably knew of Hill's shop from the forums.

Hill reluctantly ordered Sri to open the store and decided not to go downstairs.

Everyone in Black Rose knew that Hill was planning to travel, and probably posted it on the forum as well. He didn't want the players to stalk him and wanted to go with him.

He was going out to travel, not out to cause trouble.

Players dawdled around in the store for a long time before finally leaving.

Hill stands on the second floor and sees them walking far along the sea. Stopped by a row of logs at the end ~IndoMTL.com~ Are they going to take the boat themselves?

When Sirui came up, seeing Hill's eyes, he couldn't help laughing: "These undead are building boats on the edge of a hill thousands of meters away!"

Hill was speechless.

The sea is so rich in materials and shipping is so convenient, why don't the natives build ships to travel?

The world's sailboats have already existed.

Of course, it's because the monsters in the sea are more ferocious!

No matter how dangerous the wilderness is, human beings are also going deep under the call of the gods.

But in the tens of thousands of years of human history, there has never been a **** who dared to support human beings in the ocean.

Hill dared to take a boat because he was favored by nature and surrounded by water elements.

Most sea monsters are not hostile to him.

When the players go down, they can only send loneliness to the monsters.

The elemental body made by divine power is really a big target.

Unfortunately, once the player dies, the elemental body will quickly dissipate under the control of divine power.

The demon beast gnawed at it and only opened its mouth in vain.

Hill converted the shop into a carriage, rushed out of sight of the players, and switched to a blue-and-white sailboat.

Cohen, who followed him high in the sky, also landed on top of the high-raised sails.

Hill stood on the side of the ship and looked back in Salar's direction.

He doesn't have any feelings of parting, let alone the complacency to embark on the road of life.

Hill only felt like a boat pushed by fate, step by step from a child who would only hide when encountering things, just want to build a house and play in the territory, to today, leaving the comfortable home, To travel the world, to pursue the purpose of life.

Hill smiled slightly, feeling more in harmony with nature.