Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 122 Letter from Bakers
Hill took a sip of the tea that Martha brought up.

"What is Hill drinking?" Adrian, who stood up, sat down again.

Hill could only ask Martha to pour him a glass too.

This is the leaf of a magic plant, very similar to the tea leaves in Hill's world.

It also has a refreshing effect, but apart from the taste, there is not much merit.

After Hill discovered this kind of leaf, Liszt simply searched out the method of making black tea from the core.

Green tea is very good, but Hill doesn't like it, he just can't stand the pain, the beat generation only likes to drink milk tea.

Hill has always abandoned green tea with confidence: I carry bricks, I carry buckets, I am covered in dirt, but I just don’t want to suffer, not at all.

Drink coffee with sugar and a lot of milk.

Anyway, this black tea, paired with the very precious cows raised in his manor, the milk produced is really fragrant.

Adrian took a drink and his eyes lit up: "You hider. Just watch me drink such bad-tasting sage mint tea."

"The effect is much worse." Hill replied helplessly, "This is delicious, but it's really not as refreshing as mint, and it can't help improve memory."

Adrian patted Hill's head with a smile: "We are all wizards now, it's not bad for such an effect, remember to get some for me."

"Don't forget to give some to the teacher." Adrian walked to the door and said, "The teacher doesn't like the taste of mint tea either.

Just got used to it from a young age. "

Hill nodded: "I'll let Martha deliver it."

Adrian went out, looking at Martha who was waiting for his order with a smile on her face, Hill said slowly: "Tell Liszt, send half of the tea bags to grandfather. From the other half, give half to Ah Uncle Derian.

When you go to make tea, ask your grandfather to try several more ratios to see if you like it. "

Watching Martha disappear, Hill stood up and went out through the back door, and flew directly back to the magic tower.

I don't know where these people come from. Fran was not so indifferent and guarded at the beginning, and once said that he would introduce him to some people at the party.

It turned out to be a mess again.

William deservedly couldn't go back to the capital because he was anxious about reunification and caused trouble.

Frank needs Hill to show a nonchalant attitude, and of course Hill does. Hill also intends to let Liszt put the defense of the territory at the highest level, and not only the undead are restricted.

Isn't it normal for nature warlocks to require people in their territory not to be inclined toward evil?
It's just another time to spend money, but Hill doesn't care, Hill is a rich man who has raised a mine by himself.

Hill simply plunged into the refining work of the pendant. He kind of missed Mr. Bex, the turtle. Anyway, he had a lot of shells, and Hill was willing to exchange a lot of things.

Bex also kind of missed this human being he had met.

The octopus didn't listen to his advice, and had to destroy the human city by the sea in order to eat the delicious undead.

It took a lot of effort to say nothing of not eating a bite, that is, destroying some buildings such as dock warehouses.

He also ruined his own life.

These sea monsters are really a little scared to see humans making octopus into various food from a distance.

Becks likes the colder sea water, and doesn't like the deep sea, where there is no seaweed and mussels that he likes to eat.

He moved his paws and swam slowly, trying to find Hill.

Hill's child is powerful, kind-hearted, and has such a strong natural aura, he will definitely not deceive the turtle.

Then, he saw several humans surrounded by sharks.

Exudes a strange aura that attracts monsters, but the undead can't be eaten at all!
Bex rushed over and drove the stupid sharks away.

The news that the undead can't eat should have spread all over the sea here, why are you still eating them?
He lowered his head and looked at these undead people carefully. There was a name on top of his head?
Becks struggled to distinguish: "Hmm... sailing, sailing? And the sad North Ocean?" Those two don't recognize each other, they are messy, don't bullying turtles look good?
He cleared his throat, not noticing that the undead almost jumped into the sea by him.

"Are you undead? Hill said you would accept the mission?"

He looked sideways at several undead people rubbing against each other there, and then looked down carefully: Do the undead also like to chat with each other like dolphins?
Yang Fan Yuan Hang didn't know what strange things this sea turtle was thinking, so he quickly put on a big smile: "Mr. Sea Turtle, is the Hill you're talking about the wizard Hill?"

"Yes, he met me when he went to other countries to play some time ago. He is a very friendly and cute kid."

"You can talk as much as you can if you have anything! Mr. Hill, we all know each other!" Sad Bei Dayang answered.

"Just send this to Hill." Bex spit out a box and threw it on the boat.

Fortunately, he left Hill's aura at the beginning, so he wasn't afraid that someone would open the box halfway.

Bex sighed softly, hoping that these undead would not throw away the box. Although it was not a precious thing, he just wanted to talk to these undead.

He didn't intend to have a deep relationship with the undead, as long as he was notified when there was danger, such as when the undead army came to kill him and seize the magic core.

Bex left worriedly, he would not stay in a place known to the undead, it was a dangerous race.

Although it may have been a fierce psychological struggle, these players still sent the things to Hill's territory that night when the box couldn't be opened.

As soon as they came out of the teleportation formation, they saw the big characters of "Undead Reception Area". They walked in hesitantly and saw that it was a player lying on a reclining chair and looking at the huge screen outside the window.

"They are all players, so I won't get up." The old cat said slowly, "Is there something important?"

"We are at the seaside, and we have accepted a mission to deliver a letter to Mr. Hill." Yang Fanyuanhang replied.

"Ah?" The old cat sat up, "Which one of you helped? You can only enter here if you have a friendly reputation."

"Ask the sword."

"A person who asks a sword can really run!" the old cat exclaimed.

"We are from the Shipbuilding University." Sad Bei Dayang said, "I don't intend to leave the seaside."

"Then why do you add Wenjian?" The old cat was surprised.

"There are a lot of students in each school in Wenjian! You usually see only the crazy ones." Yang Fanyuanhang said depressedly, "At that time, someone in the university city posted an advertisement, and the young master said it very nicely, the family of the student family , without any restrictions.

Is there no need for restrictions, is it still useful for Asking the Sword World Youth Tour?How many gangs dare to pry the corner of the wall?It has almost become synonymous with the base camp of the sophomore boys. "

"Master, do you have any money to spend?" The old cat muttered, lighting the tablet to summon Liszt to come out.

"Deputy Mayor Lao Mao, what's the matter?" Liszt appeared instantly.

"They came with a message for Hill."

"How are you guys?" Liszt asked calmly, "I don't know who sent the letter?"

"A sea turtle." Yang Fan Yuan Hang delivered the small box.

"It's Mr. Bex." Liszt summoned a puppet and ordered him to send the box back to the Magic Tower immediately.

"Thank you for your help." Liszt summoned another puppet holding a small box in his hand, "Please accept this thank you gift."

Liszt started chatting with these players, finding out how they met Bex and the situation by the sea.

Hill looked at the small box delivered to him in a daze.

Bex, why did you send something over suddenly? What happened?

He carefully placed a few detection spells, and after confirming that there was no poison or trap, he gently opened the box.

It is full of snail beads of various colors, and in the middle of the snail beads is a golden spiral conch surrounded by circles of silver lines.

Hill picked up the conch beads first, and the ones that Bex could keep were all from the monster conch. There was such a colorful box, and the legend probably had never seen so many.

Hill thought of the purification fountain in his own valley. Although the water spar can absorb the power of the tide dance and moon welcome spell, making the effect of the spell last at least a month, but if you add this snail bead, Hill doesn't need so much I often go to supplement spells.

The enhancement and absorption of water-type spells by snail beads is almost the highest among water-type materials.

But the magic beast conch is very hidden, and it is only luck that humans can get it.

Only the turtle Bex, who eats conch, lives long enough to have a lot of conch beads.

Hill's eyes sparkled slightly: Bex is a thief, it is impossible to give Hill the best conch in his hand.

No matter what he wants to do, Hill is willing to trade with him.

He gently picked up the sound transmission conch and checked it carefully.

It seemed that Becks really came to him for something. This conch was of a high grade, and it was a high-end product that could be used almost once in half a month.

This kind of sound transmission snail has always been born together, and it is a pair when caught. It is probably the only one among conch snails that will not be crushed alive by hunters. However, if it is discovered by a high-level sea monster, the chance of survival is also the lowest. .

It must be some unlucky pair of high-level sound-transmitting conch shells, which were discovered by Bex. They taste delicious, have a lot of mana, and are even useful for dead bodies. Bex has no problem chasing them for thousands of miles.

Hill gently turned his head and looked outside. Is Liszt ready to inquire?
Liszt, who appeared after half an hour, simply explained the current situation of Donghai.

A large number of undead who wanted to go to sea had already gathered in the city where Spencer was stationed.

Probably because the elemental fluctuations are too strong, there are always stupid sea monsters attacking.

Some time ago, I just disassembled a legendary octopus and held a very lively large-scale party of "[-] ways to eat octopus".

Now, no high-level sea monsters can be seen near that city.

Of course, most of the undead there don't have the desire to go deep into the ocean now.

Only toss around the shallow sea, learn to swim, learn to dive.

By the way, I am studying shipbuilding matters.

He also complained that the ships sold in Farland Territory were too expensive to afford.

Hill shook his head helplessly. After the players hang around for a few more years, the matters on land are almost resolved. If there are fewer tasks, there will definitely be prodigal sons who will buy a boat to travel.

Liszt finally said: "Those undead people, I asked the deputy mayor Laomao to entertain you for a while, saying that you might want to reply."

Hill lightly input his mana, the silver thread on the sound transmission conch gradually shone, and he put the conch to his ear.

"Hill?" Bex quickly contacted him.

"It's me." Hill said with a smile, "Mr. Bex, long time no see."

"It's been a long time." Bex said bluntly, "If it takes longer, maybe what you see is my shell."

"Mr. Bex, don't you intend to leave that sea area?" Hill was a little surprised.

"Every monster has its own territory." Bex was a little annoyed, "I'm still a little turtle. When I go into the deep sea, I either seek refuge with the elders in the clan, or shrink into a small place and cannot move.

As far as Qianhai is concerned, Cortez is not out of my territory yet! "

"The octopus from a while ago?"

"The territory in the sea is different, the shore is mine, and deeper, the upper layer is mine, and the lower layer is his.

He was so stupid. He was thinking of his neighbor for many years and advised him to be honest, but he thought I wanted to eat by myself. "

Hill could only smile helplessly.

"This conch can only talk for half an hour at a time. I'll make a long story short.

Hill, can you think of a way to keep those undead from harassing me? "

Hill couldn't help laughing, Bex was afraid that the army of undead would kill him.

"Let's do this." Hill thought of the players who asked for swords, "You find an island for them as a territory, and then you become the resident Warcraft in that territory.

Just take a universal oath, you know that? "

"Knowing is knowing." Becks was a little reluctant, "Does this have to be done?"

"After that, if any undead try to kill you, the undead in the territory will protect you.

If it's just a transactional relationship, the undead are not so kind. "

"Then I have to think about it." Bex said hesitantly.

"There is no need to be in such a hurry for the time being." Hill said, "The demons have invaded, and most of them will go to Cortez.

You can have a few years to test the undead on your side. "

"That bastard from the spring." Bex said suddenly, "If the Sea God awakens, there's no need for us to be so frightened."

Most demons won't go into the water, unless the entire continent falls, and the sea is nothing to worry about.

Hill felt that there would only be more demigods in the sea, but it was a pity that they all watched with cold eyes at the beginning, and probably didn't think much about a big god on their heads.

Therefore, Hill didn't want to answer this question at all, and Bex should know it in his heart.

Seeing that Hill didn't talk to him, he automatically changed the subject.

"Things in the sea, what do you want?
You can ask players to come to me to trade, and bring something that emits your mana fluctuations, I will go and have a look when I feel it. "

"Not too often." Hill said directly, "If you get caught, there may be undead trying to kill you."

"I won't show up if there are too many people. Their elements fluctuate very much." Becks said, "Trading once in a while should be fine."

Feeling that time is running out, Hill simply agreed: "Let's just send the undead this time! People from their family can be sent directly to my territory."

"Are the undead divided into camps too?" Bex's reaction was quick.

"There are tens of millions of people!" Hill said angrily, "It's not normal to fight.

There may be more in the future. "

"Then I really have to think about it." Bex's voice became weaker and weaker.

Hill quickly seized the time to ask him: "Is there anything you want?"

"It's delicious on land." Becks finished the sentence at the fastest speed.

Seeing the light on the conch dim, Hill could only give up the idea of ​​asking.

He called Liszt and asked him to prepare a box of food made of various magic plants and monster meat. Food, if matched properly, would also have an effect on legendary monsters.

He took out a jeweled interspatial box, and inlaid a non-attribute spar full of his own mana on it.

Hill looked expectantly at Liszt taking the box away. Although this time, most of the high-level ingredients in his hands were consumed, but if Bex returned the box full, Hill would have to Earn a fortune!

　Tickets Oh, don't forget!
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