Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 86: Can I let someone learn Hill’s wind magic?

Adrian is now in charge of the planning of the entire palace, so spends a few hours a day at the palace.

For a royal palace, generally speaking, an outside alchemist like Adrian would actually only get a part of the authority, and it is impossible to get the planning power of the entire palace.

But the king in front of him is the real ruler of Xlot.

Maybe outside of Keslot, William still needs a little effort, but at Kesloot, he is the all-knowing and almighty God.

So after William gave Adrian an initial idea, he didn't care about anything.

William doesn't care about other trifles as long as the palace that Frank's master and apprentice gave him achieves these visions.

If Hill hadn't told Adrian that as long as this ginkgo tree was there, if Adrian dug a mouse hole, someone would have informed William immediately.

Anyway, Frank doesn't have any other needs for the king, although I don't know why Frank has more respect for William after he advanced to Legend. But Adrian knows very well that if he can know, the teacher will not tell him.

All the secrets come from the lack of one's own ability.

Adrian didn't want to get into it.

Fran tells Adrian that the more ornate the palace is designed, the better.

Many undead people have handed in a palace design. But William was not very satisfied, he wanted a palace in pure Salar style.

Adrian is actually under a lot of pressure right now. He doesn't want the palace he worked so hard to build to be judged by the undead as not as good as their design drawings.

But William told him very simply that the designs of the undead were all imitations of some royal palaces in that world. Although they were beautiful, they were not suitable.

Unlike the Temple of Time, it requires a peculiar style. The Palace of Salar should look like Salar.

So the former Keslot Palace is exactly like the one of Obastian?

Adrian sometimes feels that William thinks too much.

Salar has a p style.

The luxury of the combination of gold, silver and black is an accidental product of the king who established Salar, who used the scraps of obsidian mines to build the palace.

Because of its unexpected beauty, when the great nobles built their own manor, they deliberately imitated it, flattering the king and buying up all the scraps of mining.

Adrian, now I have to work hard and use other materials to make the effect of the residue. It's an indescribable feeling.

Adrian sighed and looked at William who was still angry.

He originally planned to come over to show the king the designed drawings, but Fran was impatient and wanted to finish drawing the magic circle and leave as soon as possible.

There are some magic circles that can only be perfect if Flange depicts them. After all, there are so many magic circles in the palace, but I don't plan to remove them.

As for those few magic towers, it is even more difficult to integrate them into the newly designed magic circle.

Who would have thought that a palace with a complete magic tower would still be rebuilt one day?

In Adrian's own words, it is impossible to carve a magic circle above the magic circle, and it is even more impossible to suppress the power of several large magic towers.

That can only be done by a legendary wizard who has a deep understanding of the law.

Farland is a more suitable legendary alchemist than such a mage.

Except for William, it is estimated that no one can invite him to be the basic magic circle of the palace.

No, no one would do that except William. Generally speaking, even if the palace is broken, it will be repaired exactly the same according to the original plan!

He finally got Flange's approval to submit the design to William for review.

But today doesn't seem right, William is going to die of anger.

For William, he was good enough for the royal family of Salar. The original royal property was distributed to them, not even the part that the king deserved.

I didn't expect that these royal family members already possessed so much property, and they still squeezed the citizens of Obastian, and made people angry for a little money.

"What are they?" William slapped the stack of paper in his right hand with his left hand vigorously, "A person who can receive tens of thousands of gold coins from the royal family's property every year, but kills people for a few gold coins? Obastian, does it still belong to Salar? What about the mayor I arranged in the past? Is he dead?"

He stood up and waved the information in his hand: "I gave them so much money, but I'm not afraid of them! I don't owe the Salar royal family anymore, can't they understand it?"

"They understand very well, so those who don't plan to participate in politics just want to make more money at this time. After all, you just killed those who treasoned the country, and you won't clean up these honest and obedient people. It's the shot. It's a good time." The Prime Minister said calmly, "I just didn't expect that their dog legs would also want to make money, and they would kill people if they increased their stakes. The mayor of Obastian also considered that you may not be able to make money in a short period of time. I will want to kill the members of the Salar royal family again, and even give some preferential treatment, so I will turn a blind eye."

"It's just for a piece of land the size of a fingernail!" William said furiously, "He didn't buy other people's land at a normal price, right?"

"The piece of land itself is worthless, but it's just a little bit short, and that street belongs to him." The prime minister said with no expression, "Actually, he just pressed the price a little bit, it's his subordinate, seeing the house The Lord is a little girl, and she has bad thoughts."

"Haha!" William sneered, "My citizen, the believer of the God of Time and Space, slammed his head into the door of the Church of Time and Space!"

He turns around angrily.

"I'll give you 3 days." William said indifferently, "don't let me, the undead go to Obastian again. If I don't get a satisfactory result, I'll let the undead drive. Faction detection, combing from the beginning to the end. I actually want to do it! I have always wanted to! I see that in the past, there is a way for the nobles of Salar to live, but it does not mean that you can step on it. Shit on top of my head!

And that mayor, whoever it is, get the **** out of here! I let him do things! Not to let him help me consider human relations! "

The prime minister took a group of nobles and bowed to the angry king, promising to deal with it properly.

William angrily sat back on the throne: "Hurry up and deal with it! Those who are involved in this matter will be tested, and those who can't get through, get out of Salar if it's not a big deal. All involved will be executed!"

Adrian watched the Prime Minister lead people away. William's terrifying aura was gradually put away before he walked over with the document in his hand.

"Your Majesty. This is the design of the palace." He said as politely as possible, "Please give me a reply in the next two days. The teacher wants to come and fix the magic circle as soon as possible."

William reached out to take the file, but didn't open it: "I'm in a bad mood today, I can't tell if it's good or bad. I'll get back to you tomorrow."

Adrian nodded. Fran would be fine if he waited for a few more days. He might as well stop urging him today.

"How is your little Hill?" William leaned against the throne with Erlang's legs crossed. It's written all over my face that I'm not happy. Tell me about the unfortunate things in your family and make me happy.

The corners of Adrian's mouth twitched. This king, with a little more contact, is a bit heady.

I don't know what I did in the original world, and how did I develop such a cynical character.

He is obviously someone like the God of Time and Space, isn't he?

"Look at your little expression." William's face was full of innocence, "I wonder why there is such a big difference between me and the space-time boss above my head? How could it be the same? My friend, I have been betrayed by being the boss. In the end, I can only live with great hatred and deep hatred. It took so long to become a boss. Of course, I am serious. I am! Respected people, of course, is happy and optimistic.”

Adrian had a stern face and almost wanted to turn around and leave. William dared to scold the God of Time and Space, but he didn't dare to listen!

"Come on, tell me, why is he so unlucky, the old spider in the abyss, he can come across all of them." William laughed, "The person related to the wolf **** is indeed the only one of the lowest level. , the easiest to be tossed about, the others are undead, and it is impossible to be sent to wake up this Silver Moon Wolf God. However, if this little Hill of your family squatted in his own territory and did not move, maybe It was replaced.

Look at his life! When I went out to travel once, I encountered a demon. I wanted to collect some materials and get some **** materials for my grandfather, but I was almost trapped by the undead. "

"If he doesn't go out, Cortez is still Cortez!" Adrian couldn't help but retort. But he remembered the three words old spider, the abyss evil god, they just guessed that it was related to the elves, but William seemed to know who it was.

"That's true, so I think he'll bring me luck when he goes out!" William smiled happily, "Look, although he's unlucky every time~IndoMTL.com~, I get good news. Originally, I was quite happy! The elves have not had a few years and will never dare to fight with Salar. They are afraid of the death of the silver moon. This is also the good news brought by Xiao Hill!"

"Hill, it's fine." Adrian said, "He's already planning to retreat to seek promotion."

"Huh? Legendary?" William murmured. "Has he finished his wind spell? Can I get someone to learn it?"

Adrian gave William a surprised look.

"He went out one time and accidentally accelerated it with wind magic." William waved his hand. "Although it will be cancelled soon, new spells appear in my field, and I will definitely pay attention."

Adrian nodded: "I'll ask him when Hill is legendary."

"What about the silver wolf?"

"Hill was sent directly to the place where the silver wolf slept and woke him up. There was no other way but to follow him to the altar of the wolf god, and after watching him ascend to the constellation, he came back. The wolf **** gave him 2 A small artifact for reward. A dwarven earth shield, a moon druid seed bag. Nothing to Hill."

"Why? Don't shields work?"

"It's made of Warcraft spirits. Hill wouldn't use such a **** weapon." Adrian said simply, "He's a nature warlock!"

William snorted, indicating he understood, and then fell into deep thought.