Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 67 Leaving Salar

The alchemy carriage has always run silently, and sometimes Hill really wants to make some hooves.

He just left Sarah quietly.

He didn't expect that the passage from Keslot to Heva Saldo would be placed between William's palace and the Temple of Time and Space.

The wide avenue leads directly into the distance, and the magic tower on the back wall of the palace and the bell tower of the temple constitute the last door to leave Keslot.

Even in the face of Heva Saldo, Xlot is a city without walls.

Hill's carriage left without encountering any obstacles.

Sitting in the carriage, he could only think of one question: Can everyone go?

Has the player arrived at Heva Saldoo?

"Sri."

Hill looked at Sri who showed his body: "I saw the undead on the road and count the number.

Heva Saldo, I don't know if the border gate is still open? "

Sri asked, "If it's closed, sir, do you want to fly in?"

"The carriage is too conspicuous when it flies." Hill hesitated, "Heva Saldo, now it's a big deal, right? Don't come out with a legend and kill me.

Forget it, go through the first few doors.If it really doesn't work, then go from the east sea.

Just a few hundred miles away. "

"Okay, sir."

Fortunately, when I made the carriage, I was more prepared.Hill thought to himself.

The carriage quickly arrived at the Great Frontier Wall of Heva Saldo. Sure enough, the door closest to Salar was closed.

"Sir, the magic arrow towers are all open. It seems that the undead want to fly in."

"Are there any undead out there?"

"People pass by all the time. There are hundreds of people on and off."

Hill was silent. If the God of Time and Space has not yet ascended to the throne, his divine power will not radiate too far, and their bodies will automatically dissipate when they are far away from Salar.

Now, the God of Time and Space in the starry sky, at least the human world cannot isolate his power.

As long as the players are not afraid of rushing, they can already leave Salar.

Even with the risk of returning to Salar after death, there will be a large number of players who dare to take risks.

Although he felt that there was no hope, Hill still had such a fluke.It's a pity that until the night fell, running from west to east, there was still no door to enter.

What makes Hill speechless is that all the magic arrow towers on the Great Wall of Heva Saldor have been opened.

When the monsters attacked the city, Heva Saldo may not have opened so many arrow towers.

How many players have there been?
He may think that Hill has nothing to do with these, and no player has told him about it.

Maybe they think that the closure of Heva Saldo is just a map of NPCs, and players are not allowed to cross the border?
Then why are you still trying to run the map?

Hill was not angry and stayed at the seaside for one night.

When he woke up in the morning, Hill opened the window to feel the sea breeze.

Here, finally, there is a feeling of gust of wind.

From both the east and the south, the turbulent air currents roared towards the north, whistling and frantically blowing past.

Cohen couldn't wait to fly out early in the morning to enjoy the soaring in the wind.

Hill knew that Cohen was a monster after all, and the wind couldn't hurt him, so he just let him go.

Sirui suddenly appeared: "Sir, there are undead knocking at the door, they want to buy something."

Hill couldn't help but stretched out his head to look downstairs, and several players were looking up with a smile.

They waved happily to Hill, but Hill just wanted to ask, why are you here?

These players probably know Hill's shop from the forum.

Hill reluctantly ordered Sri to open the store and decided not to go downstairs.

Everyone in Black Rose knew that Hill was planning to travel, so he probably posted it on the forum.He didn't want the players to stalk him and wanted to go with him.

He was going out for a trip, not going out to cause trouble.

Players dawdled around in the store for a long time before finally leaving.

Hill was standing on the 2nd floor and saw them walking far along the sea.Finally stopped by a row of logs.

Are they going to take their own boat?

When Sirui came up, seeing Hill's eyes, he couldn't help laughing: "These undead are building boats on the edge of a hill thousands of meters away!"

Hill was speechless.

The sea is so rich in materials and shipping is so convenient, why don't the natives build ships to travel?
The world's sailboats have already existed.

Of course, it's because the monsters in the sea are more ferocious!
No matter how dangerous the wilderness is, human beings are also going deep under the call of the gods.

But in the tens of thousands of years of human history, there has never been a god who dared to support human beings in the ocean.

Hill dared to take the boat because he was favored by nature and surrounded by water elements.

Most sea monsters will not be hostile to him.

When the players go down, they can only send a loneliness to the monsters.

The elemental body made by divine power is really a big target.

Unfortunately, once the player dies, the elemental body will be quickly dissipated by divine power.

The beast gnawed at it and only opened its mouth in vain.

Hill converted the shop into a carriage, rushed out of sight of the players, and switched to a blue-and-white sailboat.

Cohen, who had followed him high in the sky, also landed on top of the high-raised sails.

Hill stood on the side of the ship and looked back in Salar's direction.

He didn't have any feelings of parting, and he didn't have any complacency to embark on the road of life.

Hill only felt like a boat pushed by fate, step by step from a child who would only hide when encountering things, just want to build a house and play in the territory, and now he has left his comfortable home and traveled the world. , to pursue the purpose of life.

Hill smiled slightly, feeling that he was more in harmony with nature.

(End of this chapter)