Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 125 The Arrival of the Sea Warcraft Demigod
Hill cut his time very well. When he got up in the morning, he first made space pendants.In the afternoon, the alchemy hut will be refined for a few hours. The materials are so good, and Hill is very careful.

When the night fell, I began to enter the quiet room to meditate and outline the wind runes.

He completely forgot the ups and downs of the outside world, immersed in the world of magic.

Fran couldn't be so comfortable, and he felt a little bit like swearing.

Seeing the eloquent archmage in front of him, Fran felt that fortunately Hill still knew how to ask Liszt to tell him about Edgar.

This archmage from Kertez, after arriving early this morning, was very sneaky and had to communicate with Fran, and Adrian couldn't communicate with him several times.

Seeing the seriousness of the situation on his face, Fran finally set aside time to see him.

I really regret it now.

He directly asked Martha to call Adrian in: "Please, sir, go to Camp Edward, ah, no, it should be the camp of his son Ramsden.

The countess should still be alive, right?
Her son is in Cortez and needs her to pick him up! "

The archmage first stood up angrily, wanting to accuse Fran of how he could bypass Hill to make such a decision.

Then he shut up abruptly. Was Farran talking about the Countess?Not the Earl?
He was indeed entrusted by the blood of the former royal family of Cortez to come to Hill, and his purpose was also very clear, to make this guy who caused the Cortez royal family to pay a price.

If Hill ignored Edgar and asked them to go to the earl, then a natural warlock with a good alignment, even his young and ignorant little brother would be ignored, and the alignment shift would be imminent!At that time, nature will definitely abandon him.

If they manage, they have made a long list of materials.

However, those who will get together with those mages are more or less related to the nobles.

At the very least, he can still understand some of the hidden meanings of the nobles.

In this world, it is very common for aristocratic couples to play their own games, and even the woman will have illegitimate children.

But this kind of man's surname is often not crowned. After all, nobles are all professionals, and bloodlines should not be confused.This kind of illegitimate child is also someone's blood, and whoever controls it.

If this child is pretended to be her husband's blood, it is almost the greatest humiliation to this nobleman.

In particular, he thought about Edgar's brown-blond hair, and suspected that the child's paternal lineage was not a traditional aristocrat.

He bowed lightly, expressing his apology for not knowing the truth, and walked out like sleepwalking.

Adrian walked in with a smirk: "Hill hid, and didn't face this embarrassment directly."

"He's already Bolaño, so there's nothing embarrassing about it." Fran leaned lightly on the back of the chair, "I'm so busy, and I still have to deal with that idiot Perast."

"The news from Liszt, those undead people who picked up the work from Mandun, said that Perast is no longer coming out.

He has been urging Manton to take him away immediately, and also took out an earl entrustment order to Manton.

Manton was very angry.If the Earl had come up with this thing earlier, he would have followed the Krall family.

The earl has been hiding it all the time, and he must have wanted to use it for Edgar. "

"Perast doesn't have such a good heart, he just doesn't want to be with the Krall family." Fran said disdainfully, "In front of Manton, he is still a great knight, and he can also support his father's airs.

When it came to the Krall family who hated him to death, he had to be tortured to death. "

"Manton also asked the undead to help him find the location of Krall's house." Adrian said with a smile, "He doesn't care where the earl's face is placed. Perast, after playing tricks for so long, it turned out that a The son is gone."

"The bloodline is not broken." Fran said slowly, holding his pen, "He's not too miserable."

"Those mages have been watching for a few days, but there is no progress." Adrian changed the subject and said, "I don't know what's going on with His Majesty the King."

"That's because they don't understand the divine language." Fran touched Hill's translation and the copied divine language.

"What does the teacher mean?" Adrian was very surprised.

"The reason why those temples are not in a hurry must have already been known." Fran said with a sneer, "It's just another way of writing the divine script. It's just that there is a kind of viciousness in the script, and if you read too much, you will be confused."

"Then we don't need to worry about it?" Adrian reacted.

"Your Majesty, I think you understand everything." Fran smiled wryly, "Wait until he wants to talk about it!"

"I have to take a good look at Hill's translation." Adrian said with a frown. "Shenwen looks really difficult. I didn't want to learn it."

"If you don't have enough mental strength, you can't read into the spiritual world." Fran concluded. "You still feel that the spiritual world is not stable enough, so you will find it difficult. During this time, settle down more."

"Ah, I'm really jealous of Warlock at this time!" Adrian fell on the sofa and wailed.

"If Hill is a mage, do you still worry about your disciples?" Fran gave him a heavy blow.

"Teacher, why bother hitting me like this?" Adrian sat up and said, "It doesn't matter to you, even if you become a legend, you might not survive Hill."

Fran looked at this villain, and drove him out impatiently: "If you don't have an apprentice, you can work on your own!"

Hill lived a leisurely life with occasional minor annoyances. He didn't know that Bex had encountered some troubles because of his space box.

Bex was crying, missing the beautiful big box that was robbed by the elders of the clan who came to the seaside to observe the undead.

Hill's breath was easily expelled by Bex. Knowing that Hill wanted to use this box to store the items he traded with, Bex decided to stay with the cheek.

Hill saw that he was a pampered rich man in the human world.Mages who have dealt with sea monsters know that they are very short of such beautiful things that can survive in sea water without decay.

Also so practical!It can fit almost all of Bex's belongings.

When human mages traded with them, they knew that using that kind of huge metal box was ugly, and no one liked it except weak monsters used it as a lair.

Hill's is different, full of jewels and gems.Moreover, it has been carefully refined, and it is not afraid of the invasion of sea water at all.

Becks liked it so much, he put it out every day to see it, but he didn't even notice the beast coming from the deep sea!

Fortunately, the delicious food that Hill gave, Bex was afraid of being touched by the sea, so he kept them in the shell, otherwise he would have to be wiped out.

Bex looked depressed, and fiddled with the old things in the box with his paws, hoping that he would go to the undead for a while.

What about a demigod stronger than legend?

If you lure that human king over, you don't have to go home in despair.

Bex didn't think that a demigod could be much better than a legend with a divine weapon.

"Bex." A huge whale called him in a voice he thought he had lowered, "Which human did you buy this box from? What did you replace it with? Can you still buy it?"

Bex looked at the legends of various races who surrounded him in an instant, and the old bastard who seemed to be admiring the box but peeked over. He could only swallow his curse words: "If you bother the undead in that city, I can't trade with him anymore.

He lives on the other side of the mountain, and we all traded through the undead. "

"What do you use?"

"Pearls, ice lilies, amber, coral, and some shells." Bex was furious, as if those things didn't exist!
The human legendary mages who come to trade also want shells, everyone knows it well.

There is no need to mention stuffing boxes like pearls, but do you want the other three?What Becks can produce is some magician-level sea monster shells, and the asking price is so low!This mage can deal with it!
The sea monsters all looked at the demigod boss: Let's stop fighting, right?
The demigod and a bunch of legends exude huge elemental fluctuations, and this place is not far from the shore so far that humans don't realize it. The city lord Spencer, who is squatting in the city, has been called to the magic tower.

Seeing the few archmages who didn't want to be responsible at all, Spencer had no choice but to go back to his lord's mansion to contact the king who was far away.

"Spencer?" William quickly connected the communicator, "What's the matter?"

"A lot of high-level sea monsters have come, and the mages suspect that there are demigods." Spencer said solemnly.

"Just keep your own lives first." William said irresponsibly, "Leave the rest to the undead. Is the underground shelter complete?"

"Don't worry about anything?" Spencer was almost shocked, so what's the point of you asking me to come over?

"Don't worry about it. If you can't beat them, the undead will call people." William said with a smile, "Turn on the automatic defense of the mage tower, and those few archmages can leave if they don't want to stay. If they don't want to leave, they can go with you refuge."

"Then what should I keep?" Spencer could hardly control himself, and asked his majesty the king a little rudely, "Squatting in the refuge to watch the excitement?"

"No!" William pretended to be shocked, "Why do you think so? Of course you stay there to distribute supplies to the undead!

They have to find a place to exchange their exploits, right? "

Spencer almost choked on the scolding that he swallowed back: The meaning of my existence is to deliver?

"Dear cousin, dear Navin." William continued to say with a smile, "If it weren't for you, those undead people might be able to rob the supplies directly. They always have more ideas than methods, and they are also more courageous than heaven. Still big."

Naveen Spencer sighed helplessly: Yes, ever since Queen Spencer finally became a god, as a bloodline family of gods, they have been shrouded in a layer of gods, if they dare to kill them, they will directly kill them To face the divine thunders flying from the sky.

Instead, it was the Salar royal family. Little William did not choose to protect them, and gave his protection to the Spencer family.

Navin reluctantly agreed, but still asked: "If there is really a big trouble, you will come back, right?"

"Of course!" William said without hesitation, "It's not me who is looking at the devil's matter, but how stupid those countries are?"

Navin really felt that the family felt that they were similar in age, and the decision to let him get in touch with William more was a deceit for him.

If he didn't know the true character of this person, and watched from a distance, he would always worship and admire William.

However, William seemed to be tired of pretending outside, and he always let himself go a little bit in front of a few relatives and friends who knew the truth.

When he is on the throne, he is short of flying to the starry sky, and his temperament remains the same.

When he was by William's side, he had also come into contact with the God of Time and Space, such a serious person, he couldn't tell that it was the same person!
Yes, unlike other worlds, the same soul of the God of Time and Space, William was the God of Time and Space who thought that he might have to dissipate completely, and threw the largest piece of soul fragments he cut off back to his original world.

After he replenished his soul, he felt the death of the fragments, and then went to that world again, and William's soul remembered everything after seeing him.

But without experiencing the long torment and slumber of the long river of time and space, and living a new life, William's temperament is completely different from that of the God of Time and Space.

The final result is what it is now, neither of them wants to be changed by the other, and they have no desire to be together again.

If it weren't for the breath of this world, William wouldn't have been able to live on in place of Little William so calmly.

Navin couldn't help sighing, forget it, just do what William said,

Fortunately, although the few great mages in the magic tower did not dare to take any responsibility, they were not stupid enough to leave His Majesty's cousin to face the danger alone.

Spencer sent everyone below the Grand Knight to other cities.

Anyway, he was used to opening an exchange office in the refuge.

After Spencer moved into the shelter, he sounded the alarm on the undead in the city.

As William expected, these undead people became excited almost instantly, calling for friends, and within a short period of time, the city was full.

When these undead races came, someone actually brought a small boat for walking in the river, and they were going to go out to sea on this thing.

Spencer looked at several large ships in his material warehouse, and was speechless for a long time.

He always thought that apart from being strong, these ships could neither fly nor fast, so they would definitely not be sold, but William asked, so he let them in.

He said to himself once again: William only has one defect, the mouth. Putting this aside, what a powerful and wise king he is!

The sea monsters discussed it for a day, but they still felt that they could not tolerate the practice of humans building cities by the sea.

Even though Sea God's revenge has been avenged, human beings are still untrustworthy. If they stay for a long time, they don't know what they will do.

Becks looked at their decision and directly expressed an attitude that the box is gone and I have closed myself.

Most of the sea monsters felt that they could understand Bex's performance. Although the demigod gave him enough compensation, anyone could have these things after a few years of accumulation, and this was the only box.

The demigod also felt that he didn't need Bex's combat power, so he just rushed over with the other sea monsters.

Bex lay flat on the seaweed, his tail facing the direction of the big team, and he slowly turned around until all the sea monsters had gone away.

Anyway, the demigod of the same race will probably not die, and those of other races don't care.

Relying on a demigod, just swaggering into his own territory, and wanting Hill's contact information, what a dream!
Bex lay down comfortably, smiling and waiting for the end of the battle.

　I almost thought I was running out of time!

Do I have to save a chapter in the future?
Miserable Nasiria

　
(End of this chapter)