Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 145 The Elf Who Wants Hill to Visit
The Prime Minister of Salar took out a stack of thick documents and began to announce the punishment of those related to the traitors.

The three of Fran were not interested in these, and Adrian stood up: "Teacher, I'm going back to the Magic Tower first, and I have to tell Bonn to tell him about some daily management matters."

"Come back when you've made arrangements." Fran remained calm, "These machines in the alchemy factory, you have to do it from the beginning to the end."

Adrian left dejectedly, and flew away in an instant.

"Grandfather." Hill asked softly, "Is there any trouble with Bonn? Otherwise, Uncle Adrian would not have specifically asked Bonn to go to Xlott."

"I heard Adrian mention a few words." Fran shook his head, "After learning about the devil, that Lina approached Bonn many times, asking him to send the two siblings to stay in the magic tower."

"Did Bonn treat them too well?" Hill said helplessly, "I always thought that Lina would not hurt her son that much, why did she change so quickly?"

"At least he's not stupid enough to refuse." Fran said indifferently, "Let's stay in Keslot for decades and become an archmage first."

Hill has always felt that although Lina is eccentric, she is still very clear. She knows that the eldest son has a future and will not easily offend Bonn.

Fran glanced at the bewildered Hill, and helplessly patted his hair: "Go back to the Magic Tower first, and sort out the harvest. I will tell Liszt if there is anything to do. During this time, I will focus on This alchemy factory."

Hill stroked his hair. Although he always felt that there was something Fran didn't want to tell him, it was nothing serious, so he said goodbye to his grandfather with a smile and went home.

Seeing Hill go back happily, Fran sighed helplessly.

"Liszt." He slowly called out Hill's Taling, "If that Lina comes over, don't notify Hill."

"Yes, Mr. Fran." Liszt quietly appeared, "It's just that I can know the reason?"

"Hill's mother, the alchemy experiment that failed at that time was a variant of the youth potion." Fran said blankly, "Although it's not that evil, it's not a good thing either. That Lina must know the details, And she helped. She is so afraid of demons, because she knows that there may be some problems with her camp."

Liszt felt that his core was jumping wildly, and it took him a long time to calm down. By the way, he deleted Hill's innocent, pitiful, pure and beautiful impression of the little mother first, which hurt the core too much.

Although Liszt already knew that Hill was a straight male in civil engineering, he really did not expect that Hill, who is obviously very careful, could make such a big oolong.

Fran looked at the calm and gentle Ta Ling, and almost dissipated in shock, knowing that Hill really didn't see anything.

He looked at the blue sky outside, and felt that it was better not to expose the truth in front of Hill.

Hill, who knew nothing, hurried home to unpack.

Hill thought for a while, and decided to go to the water system material warehouse to open this surprise gift package.

As soon as he entered, he felt that the water element seemed to regard this warehouse as a kindergarten.

The little water polo jumping up and down in the pool was an infinite surprise for him.

Hill had already ordered the elementals not to split on their own, so these newborn elemental spirits would only be the result of the natural generation of water elemental spirits due to the abundance of water elements in the territory.

If this continues, Hill feels that sooner or later a vein of water element spar will be formed in his territory. Anyway, he can still keep this small mine now, so Hill no longer pays so much attention to it.

Standing in an open space, Hill injected his mana breath into the turtle shell.

The tortoise shell quickly became bigger and turned into a small house.

Hill looked in shock. Although it was still in the shape of a turtle shell, it was indeed a house.

Unlike the tortoise shell of the wizard stage, the legendary tortoise shell has its own deformation function, instead of only being able to become bigger and smaller.

Hill walked to the front entrance, and the two semicircular doors opened diagonally upwards as he passed.

Hill walked in together with the little water element behind him who was poking around.

He stood in the center of the house, looked at the dazzling array of shelves on both sides, and only felt that there was only one word to describe his mood: "Ah~~~~~"

The demigod sea turtle probably traded with humans before, and gave Hill a large amount of almost all the seabed resources generously.

Unlike Bex, who only knows how to give water-type materials, there is nothing in the deep sea. There are also many gold-type and earth-type materials, and wood-type and fire-type materials can also be found.

The fire-type materials that come out of deep-sea volcanic caves are very precious and useful!
But Hill had no time to pay attention to these things. He walked quickly to the end of the room and looked excitedly at a crystal flower quietly blooming in the giant clam shell sea water. Spread out 10 meters, you are beautiful.

This is a wood-water dual-line plant that is mainly wood-based and rarely appears in the deep sea!
It is pitifully rare, and only appears in certain places. Things like the tears of the saint are completely inferior!
Only deep-sea sea turtle demigods, this kind of old guy who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, can be traded casually.

What more does the old turtle want?Hill promises to do his best for him!

Hill didn't plan to take out this tortoise shell, and he definitely didn't dare to easily move this golden transparent giant clam shell that was half a wall high.

He happily called Liszt out. Hill didn't notice Liszt's strange gaze at all, but told him to quickly register the materials and put the materials of other departments into the exclusive warehouse, and went upstairs happily.

You can make tea with the flowers of Crystal Flower, and Hill estimates that his water-wood aptitude will be greatly improved.

Hill doesn't care if this is the purpose of world awareness, let him not waste time, and hurry up to perfect the wind system rules.

The benefits are all at hand, who cares so much!
Adrian, who returned to his magic tower, asked Tarin Diamont to call Bonn.

He looked up at the tall young man who entered the door, and finally felt that a long time had passed.

Hill, who has awakened his blood, has always been that youthful image, which Adrian has somewhat ignored. Young boys, once they grow up, will change a lot.

"Good day, Mr. Adrian." Bonn bowed his head and said hello.

"When the demon invasion is over, I will go to the King's College in the capital for a while. You can go with me. Being a teacher is very suitable for you." Adrian said flatly, "I told Hill that you will definitely be able to Don't let him down if you become an archmage."

"Yes, Mr. Adrian." Bonn lowered his head quietly, his eyes were a little wet, "I will handle the handover."

"These apprentices were all brought out by you. Who among them is suitable to take over, you can directly discuss with Diamonte." Adrian glanced at Bonn, who was a little excited, and said very directly, "The most important thing is to deal with Take care of your family affairs, mage, and be clear about grievances and grievances."

Bonn bowed his head and said nothing, and said for a long time: "I will deal with it. Please don't tell Hill, let him worry about me for nothing. He asked me to keep it more from the beginning. I am myself, immersed in family affection, and forget .”

Adrian nodded: "I won't say anything. But the teacher knows it all, and he won't necessarily hide it from Hill."

Bonn pursed his lips, bowed goodbye to Adrian, and turned to leave the door.

Adrian shook his head and sat down.

He had never understood Hill's attitude towards Bonn before, he attached great importance to it, but he just watched from a distance.

Now it is more or less clear that Bonn is a very emotional person.

As Hill said before, children who are neglected by their parents are either like Hill, who calculates everything clearly, and bids farewell as soon as the kindness is fulfilled.Or, like Bonn, get a little and start craving more.

Fortunately, Bonn is not stupid to the end. After all, he is a person who is not qualified enough and still strives to become a mage. His brain is not bad. As long as he wakes up, nothing can stop him.

But no matter how much that Lina asks, it is just that Bonn, who is an ordinary mage, cannot afford it. If he is still with Hill, looking at the things that can be reached, can he maintain his mentality? Adrian Can't be sure either.

Adrian feels that although Hill is simple, he has a natural consciousness. When making a choice, he seldom makes a wrong choice, and that's all right.

Hill didn't know Adrian's pure judgment of Hill, so he didn't know that he had lost the opportunity to jump and protest, and buried himself in the big pit of perfecting the rules of the wind system.

Even after Frank completed all the factory facilities, William's people came to visit and buy them, but he didn't know.

The drawing sold a good price for the flange, and knowing that Hill was retreating to study spells again, Liszt was not allowed to inform Hill, and with the tired and paralyzed Adrian, he left a prototype of the factory, waved his hand, and did not bring Walk a cloud and go back to my home.

Hill happily deliberated another part of the wind system rules, and worked out the most basic prototype of the wind blade spell. He decided to rest for a while and talk about it later when he cleared his head.

He soaked in the bathtub, looked at Liszt who appeared silently, and felt very uncomfortable: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Farren and Mr. Adrian have gone back."

"Why didn't you call me?"

"Mr. Fran doesn't allow this matter to affect your cultivation. He said that he is going to travel far away, so he wants you to send him there?"

Hill patted the water helplessly: "Okay. What else is there?"

"The blueprint of the alchemy factory has been sold to His Majesty's people, and Mr. Fran left the crude product in the Lord's Mansion."

"What can be done?"

"There are two assembly lines, one can be used to make mid-level life potions, and the other can be used to make simple armor and weapons. But they need to be controlled by spell apprentices, and the usage rate of puppets is also very high.

If it is used fully automatically, it can only be used at low levels. "

Hill waved his hand: "It's better to sell low-level materials to those undead who need skill proficiency, and ask those in the territory if they want to rent a factory production line.

I remember that the furniture and other things they like to make can use the assembly line of the alchemy equipment. It’s okay to change it, Liszt? "

"No problem." Liszt thought about it, "but I guess the patriarchs of the Alliance family will be more interested."

Hill dipped his body in the water and blew the water gently: "If anyone asks, just say it's a discount for the residents of the territory. If people really keep looking for you, you can helplessly double the rent."

No wonder Fran didn't refuse to use materials from Hill's territory to make this assembly line. Hill sighed and was given a red envelope by his elders again.

"Your Majesty's people, when you come, tell me that Warlock Tower is asking for information about you."

Hill nodded: "Unless they are legendary, I'm not interested in contacting them."

"The one from the Mage Association doesn't seem to be very friendly to Salar." Liszt said slowly, "He deliberately mentioned in front of the elves that you are a natural magician who can awaken tree people."

Hill sneered: "The group of elves want to find me?"

"Yes, after knowing that you have the blood of elves, I sent a message to tell you to go to the capital to meet them."

"Ignore them." Hill stood up and put on his pajamas, ready to sleep well. "Tell the tree people back to the valley and tell them that they may be in trouble. If there are uninvited guests, just open the isolation magic circle. I'm not interested in seeing them." outsider."

"Yes, sir."

Hill guessed it right, if the group of elves could comfort themselves after knowing the news of Hill’s retreat, no one had notified Hill, but after knowing that Hill appeared in the territorial town, they were happy to see the undead After the news of Noah's battle video, they knew that this human warlock, even though part of the blood of the elves, did not have admiration for the forest of elves.

Anyway, in the human world, there are always people who envy the elves' long lifespan. In order to get some good things that increase their lives, there are many people who are willing to help the elves run errands.

It's a pity that after knowing that the elves were interested in him, Hill opened the isolation circle, including the territorial town.

If you want to enter his territory, you must either get permission to go through the teleportation formation, or you have to go to Fran to find out the news.

As for Fran, he refused to meet those people who came to trouble his grandson.

In this world, anyone who dares to be rude to Fran is unless he is a legend.

They originally wanted to find something to do in the small town of Fran, but Adrian directly found a large group of undead, who followed them every day.

Now, people know that the tablet in the hands of the undead can shoot videos. The news of Hill's going out was exposed from the hands of the undead. Whenever he goes out, someone will take pictures. He has long been used to it.

Even if these people want to make trouble, they dare not do it in such a broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of everyone, and under the situation where someone is videotaping at any time.

Hill didn't know what those people and elves were struggling with, but as long as he didn't dance in front of him, he could pretend he didn't know anything.

The only thing he was a little worried about was his grandmother.

Although Fran said that this lady had a sassy and neat character, the life of the half-elf did not sound very comfortable, and he didn't know if the grandmother would be controlled by the forest of elves.

But after inquiring a few times, Fran didn't care.

Hill carefully found all the books describing the forest of elves, but he couldn't figure out what the identity of his grandmother could make Fran so sure.

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