Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 141 Adrian Returning Safely

Hill knew that Fran was doing it for his own good. After a long period of high-intensity meditation, he really needed a good night's sleep to relieve the excessive fatigue of the spiritual sea.

Saying goodbye to Fran, Hill walked downstairs slowly.

Standing at the door, Hill immediately put his hand on his forehead and looked up at the sky: Ah!The sky is so blue, the sun is so dazzling, there is no cloud in the sky, there is not a trace of dust, what a wonderful time!Can he just fly home and go to sleep without thinking about anything?

However, no matter how he tried to comfort himself, Hill still had to face everything in front of him: the tree people walking around in the town, and the players circling around them.

Hill overlooked one thing. After he entered deep meditation, the mental power used to maintain the forest formation also dissipated.

Without the blessing of his spiritual power, the spell of forest array can last at most one day and night.

And his request to the tree people is just not to leave the forest formation.

Liszt appeared behind Hill: "Mr. did not order the tree people to go back to the valley after the forest formation spell was lifted before he immersed himself in meditation.

Although I told them several times to go back, they were reluctant to listen to me.

The undead were also booing beside them, saying that there was no order, which meant that the tree people could choose by themselves.

During this period of time, the undead people like to come and play a kind of game with tree people, guess what kind of tree I am. "

Hill shook his head helplessly: "Leave them alone! I don't need to keep my identity secret, at most people will know that I am loved by nature. At this time, no one will pay too much attention to my affairs. But, Never leave the town!"

Hill looked into the distance: "Do you know what's going on outside the territory?"

"It's full of devastation. Houses collapsed and trees are broken." Liszt replied, "Our side is better. After all, there is no wind around the territory, and there are mountains in the back, but the flat land a little farther away, the flowers and trees are almost all dead. .”

Hill sighed, surrounding his natural consciousness, exuding guilt and embarrassment, but there was no feeling of regret.

Hill deeply understands that nature is never only beautiful and warm.

He could only smile and say: "I remember that there are a lot of plant seeds stored in the warehouse, let's issue a planting task to the undead!

Collecting some dead flowers and trees is a bit of a predicament, but it is rare for our territory to have the opportunity to collect so many wood-based materials. "

Liszt asked Hill: "Let me ask the magic plants in those valleys? Their seeds will grow faster."

Hill nodded: "Leave the necessary seeds in the territory, and disperse the rest! The ratio is up to you."

Hearing the chirping of thanks from the natural consciousness, Hill flew back to the magic tower.

After soaking in the bathtub and taking a comfortable bath, Hill relaxed on his big soft bed and quickly fell asleep.

And Liszt, who took Hill's task, first went to the valley, found all kinds of magic plants, and asked them for some ordinary seeds.

Such seeds only grow very quickly, but there is no chance, and they will not become magic plants.

But in the end, Liszt could only helplessly look at the seeds in the hands of the puppet. These clever magic plants mixed in a lot of magic seeds. He had to divide them carefully and try not to put them in a bag.

The outside is not like Hill's valley. The elements and nutrients on thousands of square meters of land may only support the growth of one magic plant.

Liszt decided to post this planting task in Siri's shop.After all, there are magic seeds, and putting them in a grocery store where the owner is a knight may cause trouble.

Although Hill's territory no longer welcomes the undead who are not prestige-friendly, there are actually several million people in the undead alliance that is friendly with them.

Liszt counted the number of seeds in his hand, and felt that the planting task might have been completed before Hill got up.

After Liszt arranged for Siri to release the mission, he was ready to inform the tree people of Hill's instructions.

Then I heard cheers from the store.A few minutes later, the undead quickly ran out of the teleportation array in twos and threes.

The tasks issued by Hill's territory are very popular. After all, Hill can know a little bit about the preferences of the undead.

His quest rewards are always a choice between hedrons, gold coins, and some small equipment.

It can even be exchanged for accumulated points, which can be exchanged for high-end alchemy products in Sri's shop.

Many of these equipments were hand-made by Hill during practice, and there were few repeated styles, so they were very popular, so most people would choose equipment rewards.

Those who choose points are not only few, but they all have to be the elites of the undead race, who are relatively wealthy, and many people will exchange points for one item, and then buy a few other items backhandedly.

Anyway, Hill didn't pay at all.

Liszt looked at the bustling and bustling territory, and smiled to disperse his figure. Since the old cat took over the player affairs, Liszt really felt that he was much more relaxed, and even the core calculation speed seemed to be faster.

Liszt was right. The planting tasks were indeed taken over before Hill woke up. After all, Hill had slept for three full days.

Adrian sent back news that he had returned with a full load and the ship would arrive at the shore.

Perhaps it was some kind of strange premonition that Hill woke up when Adrian arrived in the city of Spencer.

He soaked lazily in the hot water, listening to Liszt's report.

"The undead have already started planting, and the plains near the territory are almost full.

They seemed to want to make something unique, so they specifically asked about the color of the Sri flower species and the size of the trees.

They also asked me if I could take some seeds back to plant in their own place, and I agreed, as long as they planted them around here, it would probably be fine. "

Hill nodded, as long as it was planted nearby, he would go outside and plant some natural rain when he was free to help increase nutrition.

"Lily of the valley." Liszt said hesitantly, "I heard that magic plants can be planted outside. It seems that many seeds have been born, and they fly with the wind every day. She likes to listen to gossip more and more. I originally told her to pay attention to leaving Far away from Mr. Farren's territory.

But after Mr. Farren knew about it, he asked for a branch and left.

I told her to cut off the connection with the branch, but she said it was impossible to completely cut off. "

"Grandfather knew it well, he must be planning to put it on the side of the foreign mage, and the influence will not be great."

Liszt nodded and continued, "Mr. Adrian, we'll be here in about an hour."

Hill stood up suddenly, put on his clothes quickly, and prepared to fly over: "Can you put this kind of thing first next time?"

"But at my core, I really feel that the things ahead are more important." Liszt said innocently, "There's no time!"

Hill helplessly ordered the puppet to tidy up his clothes, and hurriedly flew into the sky. Liszt already looked like a human being, but sometimes, I really don’t know if there is something wrong with Hill’s own settings, and he can always give him some surprises.

Hill flew above the lord's mansion, looking at the eastern sky in the distance.

It didn't take long before he saw a black dot appear in his field of vision, flying towards him at high speed.

Hill showed a big smile and couldn't help waving his right arm vigorously.

Seeing the figure getting closer, he shouted loudly: "Uncle Adrian!"

Adrian flew in front of Hill, and raised his hand to touch Hill's head: "Hill, I made you worry. But it was always a worthwhile trip, and he returned safely."

"What are you talking about outside?" Fran stood in front of the window and frowned at the two, "Come in quickly!"

Adrian and Hill smiled at each other, not daring to keep Fran waiting, and flew directly into the room through the window.

Frank's originally neat study room was now put away with desks, and only three comfortable single sofas were placed around a large coffee table.

The coffee table was piled up with all kinds of food, all of which Adrian liked to eat.

There is even a bottle of Crystal Mystery, which is Adrian's favorite wine. Hill can tell that this bottle is very old.

Adrian, who was standing and greeting Fran, had already slid his eyes to the mystery of the crystal several times.

Fran waved his hand helplessly, signaling Adrian to take it easy.

Watching Adrian slide towards the wine bottle, Hill smiled and took a seat behind Fran.

"200 years old!" Adrian took the wine in his hand and turned it around to appreciate it fascinated.

"Open it and drink it." Frank leaned lazily on the sofa, "There were originally a dozen, but I think you know why it became a bottle."

Adrian's whole body was stiff, and he could only say dejectedly: "At least let me be happy for a while! Teacher."

"I just hope that in the video of the undead sea battle, there is no scene of you sitting on the flower crab demigod." Fran said slowly, "But I seem to have heard some rumors that you and that young master are now Good friendship."

Hill lowered his head and grinned: Adrian must have sat on it.

First, he high-fived with the Eight-claw God of War, and then sat on the mosaic demigod to fight. Adrian had a great time.

"How did the teacher know?" Adrian directly opened the wine bottle and poured a glass. Anyway, it's good to drink it, regardless of the bottles that can't be obtained, "Legend of Miller, it doesn't matter what you say. Didn't you say, did you go directly to His Majesty the King?"

"You gave the shell pool that Hill made for you to the young master, didn't you?" Fran took a glass of fruit wine and sipped it slowly, "The undead who take the task here are very envious, and we were discussing it yesterday .”

Hill lowered his head silently, as if he had tricked Adrian. After all, so many undead came to plant flowers and grass for him.

"Why is the teacher still here at Hill?" Adrian changed the subject and said, "I thought he was waiting for me to go back together, so flattered!"

"Xlot's alchemy factory has been blown up." Fran ignored the scolding apprentice, "Here, I have expanded, and I can just make some new big machines, and you will follow."

Adrian was suddenly depressed: "I got a lot of materials from the deep sea demigod, and I want to develop medicine."

"Oh." Fran smiled slightly.

Adrian quickly took out a turtle shell and handed it to Hill: "This is given to you by the turtle demigod. I don't know what's inside, he sealed it."

Hill stared at the turtle shell: "A legendary shell!"

He picked up the turtle shell excitedly, it's worth it!
Adrian himself had a crab shell, and Hill stared at it with wide eyes: Mosaic, right?The white spots on the shell are all poisonous!Adrian only dared to pinch one paw.

"You may be the first to get the shell of the flower crab on the shore?" Fran was also a little surprised. "It's still a legendary one. The demigod gave it to you? What did you get for it?"

"The young master brought the mosaic demigod to my side to drink the hydrolyzed devil's curse, and he planned to feed the demigod to drink." Adrian said honestly, "The pool made by Hill also has a strong detoxification function. I'm worried This water detoxified Mosaic's body, and gave them special purification potion."

Hill felt that Adrian was almost used to calling the embroidered ridges a mosaic.

"Drinking back and forth a few times, a demigod asked me if I was afraid of the poison on their bodies." Adrian said frankly, "I'm actually not afraid. The toxins on their shells are not as strong as those in the body. How could God still be unable to control the poison on his body.

Then he carried me away, they didn't want to run back and forth just to drink the purification potion.

I just cast spells on the demigod's back, and they cooperated very well, and we chatted during the break.

They knew I was delivering for Hill, so they asked me if I would make the box.

I told them I did, but it didn't have the natural blessing of Hill.

They asked me to take it out and look at it, and I really like it.I bought them all. "

Adrian took a big sip of Crystal Mystery, and leaned against the back of the sofa with a sigh: "No wonder Hill said that the mosaics are all sold out when they see it.

Later, after going out, the half-mosaic half-god who was waiting outside was very angry when they found out, and it was because I said to come back next time that I didn't fight. "

"They only rob you of what you made." Fran muttered, "Knowing that you delivered the goods for Hill, but they didn't dare to rob them. There are so many demigods, and they all belong to the same family, so they dare not even mention it. This old turtle Demigod, very strong!"

"Very strong." Adrian said slowly, "When I reached the deep sea, that Bex came out to pick me up. He was obviously a legend, but he wasn't afraid of the demigods around me at all.

I didn't realize it at first, but later I found out that the very big island we stopped on was the old turtle.

Our ship is not as big as his paw. "

Hill interjected and asked, "How did you come up with the holy blockade? Is it the will of the world to break the relationship between those kingdoms of God?"

Adrian nodded: "The old turtle said that the dwarf god who belongs to the race of the dwarf casting god is actually the water god made by the dwarves themselves. It was his cooperation that made the gate of the abyss in the sea."

"So the spring knew how to open the gate of the abyss, and they taught it?" Hill couldn't help asking, "At that time, the spring was not long after it was born, and I wondered how he could contact the devil!"

"The old turtle said the same thing." Adrian sighed and said, "The dwarf casting god and the elf hunting goddess were gods 10,000+ years ago. I don't know when they got in touch with the devil, and I don't know how. Those who were tempted, now that they fall into the human world, they should also be resurrected in their own race. No one knows what will happen to the dwarves and elves."

　Adrian came home safely, why don't you give me two more tickets?
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Nasiriya holding her hand tenaciously
　
(End of this chapter)