Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 72: The grandmother who lifted the veil


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Farland sent Adrian to appease the panicked followers, and took Hill back to the top floor.

Hill threw him a seashell while passing by Bonn.

Only this time he discovered that there may be some places near the palace where storage rings cannot be used, and the Alchemy Academy is on the side of the king's school closest to the palace. When Bonn goes to class in the future, it is more convenient for shells.

He thought that rings were only shielded in the palace!

Although the shell is very convenient, not many people can get it.

Hill used to be so rich, he wasn't.

And this thing has a lot of moisture in it, and things like alchemy bombs can't be taken out at all. All things can only be stored in a sealed container. If you want to use it, you have to go through the steps of unsealing.

So even if it can be used in the palace, there is no danger.

Hill smiled and said goodbye to Bonn, who wanted to say something, and followed in Frank's footsteps.

Fran took Hill directly to his study.

"Your Majesty seems to be paying more attention to you?" Fran sat down and looked at Hill.

"When I went out to find the branch president that day, I suddenly learned to speed up." Hill replied quietly.

Fran nodded: "I'm already a legend, don't worry too much. And His Majesty the King, is not a broken mouth."

They can all be sure that as long as William stays in Kloth, the city has no secrets to hide from him.

But for William, Hill, who completes the law of the wind system, is no longer just a little magician, an accessory of the alchemist master Frank.

His importance, slightly elevated, is comparable to that of a legend.

After all, Hill could have become a legend if he wanted to.

"Your grandmother." Fran looked out the window lightly and said, "It's a moon elf princess with royal blood, and a human child. Elf life is very long, but she likes to pursue romantic love.

Love is hot and crazy.

But their attitude towards short-lived species is that they only want a chance encounter, and they don't get along day and night.

Only love between elves with the same lifespan can last longer.

After all, she won't be young and beautiful, and the person she likes has gray hair.

There is only passion between them and humans. After that impulse, he will take the initiative to leave.

This is actually the elves' self-protection, so there is this tradition.

You see that the Lord of the Moon Elf gave birth to the child of the God King, but the Goddess of the Hunt is not so angry.

After all, the King of God is not the only child.

The genie is that habit.

Long lives have taught them to have fun on their own.

There is no such thing as contraception in elves, and every child is a natural gift to them.

Don't listen to those legends, half-elves are everywhere. It's all nonsense.

Even childbirth is already very difficult, not a race, and there will only be fewer children that can be born.

As for the half-elves, they really want more people, no matter what race they are, minorities have no say,

Especially the so-called being protected is an insult to those with high self-esteem.

Furthermore, half-elves have been more likely to become druids over the past 10,000 years.

Of course, now, everyone knows why.

But aside from the elves, ordinary civilians were kept in the dark.

Think about it, in their opinion, half-elves actually depend on them to survive, but they are more likely to become precious Druids than they are. People are always lacking, and half-elves are envied and excluded naturally. thing.

Your grandmother's status is relatively high, after all, she has the mother of the Moon Elf Princess. However, those who exclude her have a higher status.

She was in a bad mood, wandering outside all year round, and she didn't even know she was a druid.

She simply walked around as a natural mage part-time ranger.

As such, she can't achieve the top of both professions, and naturally she is not valued.

Unfortunately, after giving birth to Melanie, it seems to have a great impact on her.

With her blood, a pure human was born. This made her look down upon in the Forest of Elf, and was insulted as a waste with low bloodline.

When she handed me Melanie, she said she had no choice but to go to the druid camp in the wilderness.

She is a lively and playful person, and is reluctant to go into the wilderness to live a lonely life. Druids like quiet characters, and for her, it's a bit uncomfortable.

But she's also a calm person who can understand. And as an adult, her mother has stopped protecting her.

The Forest of Spirits is no longer her home, so she can only leave.

Although I invited her to come to the human world with me, it is cruel for elves to spend too long with short-lived species.

At that time, I was an archmage, and I only dared to have a little hope of being promoted to a mage.

Even if I become a sorceress and live to be 800 years old, that's a long time for humans, but it's terribly short for elves.

When she left, she just said, I hope that in her heart, I will always be the young and beautiful Oberstein.

I didn't understand it very well before, until today I saw the sprite.

Hill, most of the elf legends today are moon elves, and one of them I have seen.

It's still that radiant, young and beautiful face.

And I, the image of a middle-aged man, is a prudent master Flange. "

Fran watched the fireworks outside quietly, gorgeous and beautiful, just like human life.

No matter how beautiful it burns, it is fleeting.

A rational elves cannot give their love to human beings completely.

No matter how much you love, you will calmly cut off this love.

"Did he flee in mud, or was he killed by the mud?" Hill interrupted Flan's silence and melancholy.

Fran thought for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "She was standing next to the dead one, and her body was not much clean, and she was probably frightened a lot. Death is not scary to them. . But dying so dirty is enough for them to go crazy. Moon elves, born to like silver and white, are a bit clean."

Hill didn't say anything as he watched Fran get back to normal. He also needed to think about it.

"I don't know why, you have only one-fourth of the blood of an elf, but you are purer than a half-elf." Fran turned his head and said, "As the goddess said, you have nothing but hair color and ears. The length is no different from the sprite."

"Although she said that I am a bit like a **** king, I may have inherited more moon elves." Hill said, "The inheritance of the earth bear in my body is likely to remove the blood of foreign elves. ." He swallowed back a sentence, there seems to be a problem with the inheritance of the bear of the earth.

Fran nodded: "Keep this a secret! Let the elves think you have the inheritance of the elves' royal family."

He looked out and smiled coldly: "Goddess of hunting, so firmly say that you look a bit like the elf **** king. In the future, no elves will dare to do anything to you.

I think she's well aware that you have more moon elf blood in your body.

Compared to the group of moon elves who were trapped by her in the Elf Forest, they no longer have any independent consciousness. Instead, it is you who may keep the inheritance of the moon elves.

She said that on purpose because she wanted to keep you.

After the elves, even if they meet you on the battlefield, they will retreat far away. "

Hill nodded slightly, he now also understands the goddess, this is the intention. After all, the divine fire of the Moon Elf is still burning quietly in his spiritual sea!

"You're too tired today," Fran said to Hill. "How many times have you drank the potion? Are you mentally chaotic? Go back and have a good rest. Don't think too much."

Hill nodded, got up, said goodnight to his grandfather, and went back to his room.

His spiritual sea had indeed reached its limit.

In order to keep the forest formation, he released a large number of water spells in a short period of time.

Dwarf Legend also threw a lot of fire wall magic in the direction of the woods while fighting.

Ira's fire defense magic was almost unstoppable.

There is nothing Hill can do but keep releasing the mist of water.

Farland did not use his skills again for a long time after he killed the legend. Hill knows that this big move is very difficult for Legends.

Farland will not fight to the death in order to resist these legends. He will definitely leave most of his strength and be ready to escape with Adrian and Hill at any time.

He wouldn't put his hopes on Hill, and he wasn't sure William would win.

But Hill is still willing to do his best on the premise of life guarantee.

In addition to Flange, the earth element lord also returned to the element world, ready to summon Hill in reverse at any time.

Although Hill isn't legendary yet, he can't spend too much time in the elemental world.

However, the elemental gap that opened in Hill's territory is directly connected to the throne of Krondeen.

When the time comes, Krendeln will recruit him, and Hill will just go straight through the crack and go back to the territory.

At least take a risk when passing through the gap, but with Cristobal waiting on the opposite side, you won't lose your way. Besides, it's better than dying.

Hill sighed. His spiritual sea was very stable at this time. After all, the fire in the middle was burning!

It's like a sea-fixing needle, still purifying Hill's spiritual power.

I don't know what to do with it, and Hill doesn't plan to merge with this divine fire.

Use it as a secondary artifact!

Hill lay on the bed, thinking of the goddess of the hunt again.

Why did she suddenly decide to disappear completely?

Obviously going to the abyss ~IndoMTL.com~ isn't it?

In that brief moment, what did she think of?

Don't want to completely deviate from this world? After all, she was once a moon elf who was deeply loved by the will of the world!

Perhaps in the flash of memories, she saw that she was entangled in too many conspiracies, and her wrong first step completely changed her life.

Everything she was after was probably a hoax from the start, and she paid too much for it.

Such a pure goddess of hunting cannot survive in a place like the abyss.

Sometimes, the evil camp does not mean that it understands conspiracy and tricks.

She probably doesn't want to, she can only live by the elf goddess in the abyss?

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