Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 157 Put on the shirt and welcome the unknown visitor

Hill quickly found the teleportation array.

Xlot's teleportation array is located on the square in front of the Temple of Time and Space.

The soft light scattered, and Hill could see it from a distance.

Hill thought he could fly over, but was warned by the black robe mage.

Fran's spaceship could only fly in after he had been greeted in advance, or he could let people fly in this area.

Leaving the range of the magic tower, only the black-robed mage and William's ship can fly freely.

The black-robed mage showed Hill the badge on his body, and tried very hard to lure Hill, as long as he was willing to be named in their mage army, he could also get the uniform and flying card.

With these two, you won't be thrown out of the city by the magic circle.

Hill almost couldn't help rolling his eyes. He rejected the enthusiastic black robe, looked for the direction, and fell to the ground.

It was still early, and Hill planned to walk slowly.

Xlot's pedestrians are slowly approaching the player in their attire.

Not those weird fashions, but the style of standard equipment worn by mainstream players all the year round.

The high-level undead of all members is very in line with the psychology of Mu Qiang in this world, and many people unconsciously learn to wear the clothes of the undead.

Some nobles simply put on the costumes of the undead, and they would never be willing to wear similar clothes to ordinary people anyway.

However, these people are probably trying to please William, not because they really think they look good.

The clothes of the undead, no matter how beautiful they are, must be easy to move around.

This doesn't really match the preferences of the nobles, who are gorgeous and covered in silk.

But most professionals, with the excuse of being undead, basically gave up those noble clothes.

The mages in this world have long liked to wear undead robes, which are really convenient and beautiful.

Hill was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a light black robe.

He looked at the road with a bit of a smile, many people dressed similarly to him, and it seemed that they were not just mages.

The undead's habit of dressing indiscriminately has also spread to people in this world!
Hill walked slowly along this road to the long cross street leading to the temple.

When we got here, the number of players began to increase.

William set up a special commercial street for them beside the temple.

Hill put on the hat of his robe and walked into the teleportation array.

When flying to the valley, Hill saw a long queue.

"Why are there so many people?" Hill asked Liszt as he landed by the fountain.

"They said that some people go out quickly, maybe they can come in a day earlier." Liszt was also very helpless.

"Aren't they waiting in vain?" Hill remembered telling Xue Yunfeng and the old cat that the maximum number of people admitted every day was 200?

"The main thing is to see what monsters they took away, right?" Liszt said, "Otherwise, in order to enter one day earlier, the time is so much shorter than others, wouldn't that be a loss? Surely they won't come in."

Hill shook his head, anyway, he opened and closed the door on time, let them do whatever they want!

These players probably felt that maintaining a friendly relationship with Hill was more important, so no one caused trouble for two days in a row.

Hill happily completed the task.

Even if Liszt told him that a herd of elephants had moved in, he didn't change his face.

"Did they just walk in?" Hill was just curious about this.

"I arrived at Taniguchi at night." Liszt said, "When I went to the gate and waited for them to take the oath, I found Xue Yunfeng and his fox there."

So, did the fox simply sign the contract with Xue Yunfeng in order to find a bodyguard?
Are they both a win-win?Xue Yunfeng does the fox a favor and collects some protection fees by the way?

Hill suddenly laughed: Merkel is probably not the only leopard who awakens and inherits memories in his own valley.

Hill didn't plan to take care of it, if the fox thought it was good for the orcs, Hill was willing to help him.

"If one day even wolves suddenly appear in my valley, you can tell me again." Hill complained, "Then I really have to admire this fox."

Liszt couldn't help laughing, and Hill got up to go to Keslot.

"Now there are more than 60 undead living in the town." Liszt said quickly, "There are only 80 houses on that boulevard, and there are no big ones. Some people want to live together, they are asking When will I build another road?"

"Find some blueprints that look more harmonious with the original road. I'll take a look when I come back tomorrow." Hill narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Liszt froze for a moment, and then happily said: "Okay, sir. It's rare that you are interested in these again."

Hill shook his head and flew up, it turned out that Liszt also noticed his change!It's just that Ta Ling didn't think there was any problem with this.

After waving goodbye to Liszt, Hill went to Keslot again.

The sun is just right, and the tall 12-story magic tower has also been initially built.Hill happily walked under the giant silver ship and stopped.

It may be because apart from the sailboat parked outside the palace, there is only one huge ship parked here.

So when Hill came over, many undead people gathered around to watch.

But they don't seem to like this look very much, and they have been complaining that it is too retro.

It's just that the feeling of standing next to this huge steel ship can only be described as shocking. Compared with people in this world, people who have gone through industrialization may understand the beauty of this giant ship.

The same is true for the undead people who complained, and they kept taking pictures together.

This area, as the black robe mage said, has been opened to flying rights.The mage of the undead race quickly discovered this, and even if he didn't take pictures, he still had to fly here for a while.

Hill nimbly jumped over a few flying undead, and watched them jump over him and collide with others, and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Adrian." Seeing Adrian standing on the bow watching, Hill couldn't help but ask, "Do we have to move down? As long as the tower can live in?"

"The teacher gave me a high-level alchemy hut." Adrian gestured to Hill with his eyes. It was the one that Fran planned to use for himself when going out, and now he planned to give it to Hill.

The alchemy hut that Adrian made by himself, apart from being gorgeous, has very weak functions, and Fran will not let him release it here to embarrass himself.

But last time, in order to earn the resources of the sea monster, he followed Hill to make a space box, and it seems that he has improved a lot in this regard.

But Fran was even angrier.

Adrian really only likes medicine, and he is lazy when it comes to refining equipment.

"Then go and release it quickly." Hill urged Adrian, "Don't wait, there will only be more and more undead, and there will be no less at night. When the night gets dark, they will fly even more vigorously."

Knowing that Hill knew more about the undead, Adrian nodded and flew down carefully.

Hill walked into the cabin and saw that Fran was still reading the documents. He was a little surprised: "Grandfather, why are you so busy?"

"Sent by the Mage Association." Fran replied casually, "As long as it is a legend, you can know something. By the way, invite me to join the council."

"Grandfather agreed?"

"The nominal one doesn't matter. It's just a secret document that can be seen, not so confidential."

Hill couldn't help laughing when he heard the words of Fran's playful secret document.

"Grandfather, Uncle Adrian has left the hut. You'd better collect your things first!"

After hearing this, Fran put away a pile of documents on the table: "Although many people know about it, neither you nor Adrian should read it unless it is a legend."

Although Hill was a little curious, he still nodded and promised that he would never read it.

Fran probably felt that these would affect their legendary path, and Hill didn't have the kind of death-seeking desire that although he knew it was for his own good, his curiosity was uncontrollable.

When Fran stowed the giant ship, Hill amusedly heard a loud sigh from a group of people.

Adrian has already placed the white five-story house on the innermost side of the land, which should have been the garden green space next to the magic tower.

He is now contacting to cancel the flight permit in this area.

Soon, a group of black-robed mages flew over, and a group of black-clothed knights also ran on the ground.

The leading mage directly shouted at the undead with a loudspeaker: "After 1 minute, turn off the flight permit, and those who are still in the air shall bear the consequences."

Adrian told Hill: "Hill, go and build a high wall on the white line drawn on the ground, a little higher."

Hill almost laughed, Adrian probably didn't expect that one day he would have to build a protective wall to isolate the spectators.

Guess he really didn't expect that the undead could be so boring, right?
The team of knights on the ground has politely asked the undead to leave this private area.

Although the undead were a little reluctant, they still left muttering, still muttering, if it weren't for the loss of reputation, they wouldn't be afraid of black skin and so on.

Hill waited for the last undead to leave, then released his mana silently.To build a city wall is actually to gather the earth elements in a fixed place.

Hill easily raised a 2-meter-thick and 10-meter-high wall without much effort.

He also carefully avoided the underground magic circle, allowing the wall to grow directly from a depth of 10 meters underground, and then converted it into a marble material.

Only a gap of 5 meters wide was left in the direction of the main road.

Adrian nodded with satisfaction: "Your room is on the top floor, next to the teacher's room. The rest is my business, you go and rest!"

Hill nodded and walked into the white building.

After he entered, he was very happy to see that in the wide hall, Bonn was directing Ruo Ding to arrange the apprentices to do things.

Hill didn't intend to disturb, and signaled Bonn who saw him not to come, and took the floating ladder directly to the fifth floor.

When Frank's house was first built, he probably didn't think about receiving anyone.So this floating ladder is a frisbee with a diameter of 2 meters, without any protection, and the speed is also very fast.

Hill took a look, there were no stairs in the whole house, and those apprentices didn't know if they could adapt to the Frisbee.

After all, after Hill stepped on it, he reached the 5th floor in an instant.

Hill went to Fran's room to say hello, and Fran, who was looking down at the document, ordered: "There will be guests tonight, just follow me."

"So fast? I thought it would wait for the magic tower to be built." Hill asked strangely.

"Some people can't wait." Fran said casually, "Maybe there will be some unexpected guests."

"Do the apprentices live here too?" Hill was a little curious.

"How is it possible, there is no room for apprentices in this house." Fran glanced at him sideways, "The mages have no place to live. In the magic tower, at night, they will be able to arrange a place for them to live. "

Hill laughed foolishly: "I just want to know what will happen to them on that Frisbee."

Fran looked at Hill who was offline and smiled helplessly: "The Frisbee is useless for mages and below. Their bodies can't stand it, and the magic shield is also fragile. None of the equipment in this house can be used by low-level mages. Even a puppet can't drive the mental power."

Hill nodded and said quietly: "Grandfather, I don't know how much the physical strength of an ordinary mage can bear. When I was a mage, my physical strength surpassed that of a great knight. Now, I doubt that I can compare with a legendary knight." strength."

Fran pinched the bridge of his nose: "It's about the same as a sky knight. Generally speaking, a mage is almost stronger than a knight. You are a warlock and have an earth heritage. It's normal to be stronger, but don't be so scary."

Hill laughed: "I know, I will pay attention."

In fact, he has always wanted to ask how strong his grandmother is, but after thinking about it, he shrank back. It's better not to touch the tiger's butt.

Hill said goodbye to his grandfather and went back to his room to prepare to go.

Fran asked him to follow him, and Hill felt that in addition to the two legends, people from the Mage Association and the Warlock Tower would also come.

Then he has to dress more formally.

Hill blinked, and took out a set of dark green robes. On the robes were embroidered slender branches and leaves with extremely thin silver thread. If you look carefully, the branches and leaves are made up of various spell runes.

This multi-breasted robe is also one of the fashions of the undead, but the undead don't like to wear it because it is too tightly wrapped.

Hill thinks it is good, after all, the sleeves are also put away, which is actually quite neat.

Hill washed and put on his robe, and looked in front of the mirror with satisfaction.

His blood awakened too early, and he had always been a teenager, but this dress really helped him suppress a lot of youthful taste and matured a lot.

Hill used to not care that others thought he was small, but not today.

He was a little worried about the uninvited guest that Fran said. Although he felt a little impossible, maybe someone was stupid enough to bring the elf over, so he had better make some preparations.

His long golden hair has been maintained at waist length for a long time, and the elf blood is not known why it is so obvious in the hair.

He once thought about cutting his hair, but the bloodline showed a very strong sense of rejection.

Hill hasn't felt the need to fight over such a trivial matter, and it won't last longer anyway.

He thought for a long time and combed his hair back.

No matter how young his face was, without the cover of hair, Hill's calm watery eyes, although clear, had the taste of a mature person.

He smiled at himself in the mirror, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth fluttering, and he looked like a bright young man again.

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