Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill sat quietly and read for a while, and it was dusk.

He stood up, knocked on the door and entered Fran's room.

Fran is also preparing his party clothes for the evening.

He looked at Hill's clothes and smiled with interest: "Are there any black ones?"

"I thought grandpa would like silver?" Hill replied with a smile.

"It's okay to have silver edging on your clothes. Pure silver is too dazzling." Fran replied disapprovingly.

Hill had nothing to say and took out the two robes he had prepared.

The style is similar to the one I own, except that one set is pure black and the other is black with silver trim. There are also magic circle runes of the same color on them.

Fran put the pure black ones away and walked into the bathroom with the silver-rimmed set: "What color did you prepare for Adrian?"

"Crimson one with gold rim. There's a black one too."

"Give him the black one. We'll talk about the crimson one later." Fran's voice came from afar.

Hill couldn't help but think, this is a bad visitor coming to the door today! It's rare for Frank to pay so much attention to it.

In the past, he rarely cared whether Adrian let himself go. At most, he would punish Adrian if he went too far.

Adrian came up quickly. The outside of the magic tower has been finished. The internal facilities will be arranged tomorrow. He has already asked the apprentices to stay in the magic tower.

"Teacher, do the mages want to attend today's dinner?" Adrian knocked on the door and came in to ask, just in time to see Fran change his clothes and come out.

He immediately turned to look at Hill.

Hill took out the black set and gave it to him.

Adrian tilted his head and glanced at Hill's robe, curled his lips: "Give me that one too, just don't wear it today."

Hill smiled helplessly and took out the dark red robe with gold edges. Adrian opened it and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Hill really understands me."

"Pay attention to the occasion." Fran shook his head, "Let them come for all mages and above. If something goes wrong, it's best to do it as early as possible."

Fran is a newly promoted legend. If those mages are really stupid enough to be tempted by those people and betray them, that would be too short-sighted.

Hill felt that anyone who could get Fran to agree to enter the Magic Tower was not that stupid.

In the small town in his territory, there have been so many alchemists coming and going in the past few years, but only these 10 have been accepted to settle in the magic tower.

Hill had long noticed that among the mages who came out this time, except for Bonn, there were not those who had followed Fran from the beginning.

Adrian was planning to select his future followers, so he brought them all out at once.

Even though Adrian was the heir of Fran, he didn't think that these mages would definitely bow to him.

Adrian plans to take this opportunity to throw out those who are unconvinced, right?

After the Legend of Fran, it seems that he plans to completely ignore things, and Adrian has begun to slowly eliminate the manpower.

Adrian quickly ran back to his room, changed his clothes, and ran downstairs like a gust of wind.

Hill looked out the window curiously, wondering how Adrian planned to decorate the 2,000-square-meter hall below.

Fran suddenly came over and put a hairpin on his head.

Hill ran into the locker room curiously and stood in front of the mirror to take a closer look.

The hairpin is in the shape of a thin golden clip, nothing special.

He immediately used his mental power to communicate and issue the card.

In addition to turning into a thin rope and automatically tying up his long hair, this thing has only two functions.

One is an automatic defense circle, which can automatically release a protective shield to resist attacks on Hill, including legendary attacks.

The other is blur.

As long as Hill activates this spell, when others look at him, no matter how clearly his face is seen, they can't remember what he looks like, and they will soon forget they have seen him.

This is a concept-based spell, which is very simple to say, but if you want everyone to be affected, only legends who understand the relevant laws can do it.

Hill laughed. His grandfather felt that he would not dare to go out to play for a long time, so he made this tool for him to go out.

Hill happily ran out to thank Fran.

"You were lucky. You had just advanced at that time, and many of the laws were still very clear." Fran said lightly, "Even a demigod can't figure out who you are."

Hill continued to smile brightly at Fran.

Fran waved his hand helplessly and let him go.

As night falls, rows of round crystal lanterns have floated inside the wall.

In the past, these lights would probably be floating all over the sky.

But now Adrian has learned a lot from the undead.

Koslot is the place in the world where the river of time and space can be seen most clearly.

If you live a little higher, you may even have the illusion that you can reach out and touch it.

Adrian arranged the crystal lamp into a small river of time and space, which complemented the long river of time and space hanging low in the sky, as if a tributary was drawn down from the long river.

Hill couldn't help but admire: "Uncle Adrian, you really have a good vision."

Fran walked over and took a look, and gave a rare compliment: "It's really good."

Adrian also laid out a long silver and black marble path leading from the gate to the white building.

The long road reflects the light from above, making it look gorgeous in the night.

And now, a carriage was already parked there.

Hill turned to Fran and asked: "Grandpa, what time is the set time?"

"Eight o'clock."

"It's 7 o'clock now! How could someone arrive an hour early?"

When it comes to going to a banquet, no matter where you are in the world, arriving an hour early is not a good thing to be praised, it will only make people feel rude.

Hill saw a mage running out of the magic tower in a hurry. He was probably the only one who had changed his clothes. There should have been several mages standing at the door to welcome guests.

Sure enough, while he was standing at the door, greeting the people coming off the carriage, a few more people hurried out.

People who welcome guests usually choose to have something to eat, fix themselves up, and then freshen up and change clothes before the banquet begins.

The person who came early today caught everyone off guard.

Hill looked down at Adrian, who was walking from the magic tower to the white building. His face was not pretty, with obvious boredom.

"Who is that? Grandfather." Hill was puzzled.

"From the Mage Association." Fran kept watching and frowned.

"What's wrong, Grandpa? Are they having a problem?"

"He should have been brought here by people from the Salar branch." Fran said thoughtfully, "Why did you leave them alone and come here on your own? It's so early? Is there something wrong within the Mage Association?"

Hill remembered that the branch president of Salar had a good relationship with Fran.

"There's nothing like this about breaking into a corner, right?" He still didn't understand, "How could it have been done so far in advance? Uncle Adrian is going to be so angry!"

"Let's see if Adrian can come up." Fran said nonchalantly, "If he doesn't come up, he's just stupid, so don't worry about it."

Coming up means that something big happened, and this person came over in a hurry to say something?

Hill turned to look outside the door, but unfortunately, until 8 o'clock, guests began to arrive gradually, and Adrian did not come up.

Hill let out a long sigh.

Fran couldn't help but laugh: "Do you really want something to happen?"

"I just don't want to know if the representative of the Mages Association is really that stupid." Hill said, "Is he the one who questioned His Majesty the King that day? He hasn't been taken back by the Mages Association yet? Are they crazy?"

"As long as it doesn't cause big trouble, the Mage Association will never take away such a representative." Fran said coldly, "In the eyes of the Mage Association, they are above ordinary countries, and they will be offended if they offend them. "

He looked at Hill who was hesitant to speak: "Are you saying that His Majesty the King has a different identity? You don't understand those legendary mages too well. If it were an ordinary king, they might even blame this idiot, but it has something to do with gods. Yes, they will act tougher.

The legendary mages of the association will never bow to God, and they will make mistakes to the end. "

Is this a sign of rebellion against the agents of the law? Hill couldn't help but scratch his head, feeling unable to understand.

Fran couldn't help but patted his head: "Don't think about it. You'll know some things when you get to Legend. But their reaction is too much. It's too much. No wonder they can't even see the road in the starry sky. .”

Hill listened to Fran's sigh and asked, "Shouldn't we find a way through the elemental world?"

"Compare the starry sky with the elemental world." Frank responded. Hill had many connections with the elemental world. He probably already knew the significance of the elemental world to the road beyond legend. "Don't tell people that you know this. If you spill the beans, remember to say that I told you."

Hill nodded.

"Your elemental lord will tell you everything." Fran shook his head, "Maybe I will have to ask you for some tips in the future."

Hill felt a commotion outside and quickly lowered his head to see: The elf princess is here.

"Why does she have an invitation?" Before she finished speaking, she saw the fool from the Mage Association greeting her enthusiastically.

It is true that each post can bring 3 accompanying persons.

Hill looked at his grandfather: "Is there any post from the Salar Mage Branch?"

Fran was also rarely shocked.

He blinked hard and directed Hill: "There is a blank post on the table. Write it down quickly and invite the president of the Salar Mage Branch and his entourage. Then you go and deliver it, and his location will be displayed on the post."

Hill remembered that the branch president had a very high status in the Mages Association, and he was the type who would not be kicked out even if he got into trouble.

For such a person, this idiot dared to abandon him to please this elf princess. I don't know whether he was obsessed with sex or just audacious.

After Hill finished writing the invitation with a special magic pen, he opened his eyes wide and saw that the branch president was probably squatting a thousand meters away from the magic tower.

"Where is he?" Fran asked, "Is he nearby? Go quickly."

"It's just a thousand meters away. I'll go right away." Hill hurriedly jumped out of the back window.

Fortunately, although he has been banned from flying, he can still use the floating technique that will not cause him to fall to death.

Otherwise, even if he could jump down, the movement would be too much.

Hill quickly activated the blur spell and ran out as fast as he could.

Even if Fran is a legend, he is also a mage. I definitely don’t want the Mage Association to lose its face completely.

Hill felt that the branch president also knew this, so he followed the elf secretly.

Hill was anxious for a moment, and suddenly a wind whirlpool formed under his feet, and he rushed out at twice the speed.

He stopped quickly and dispelled the spell.

Hill frowned, knowing that he might not be able to hide this from William. As long as his eyes are fixed here at this time.

But others may not understand what is going on.

He continued to walk quickly, using the speed of the Sky Knight.

Hill soon stopped around a corner and canceled the spell. The branch president of the Salar Mage Association tore through the shadows with an expressionless face and walked out with three people.

Looking at the invitation sent by Hill respectfully, he reached out and took it: "Fortunately, Master Flan is an understanding person."

In order not to lose face, he even had to bring a full entourage with him. Implying that they do have 2 invitations.

The branch president was completely in no mood to chat with Hill, and took the people directly into an alchemy carriage: "You can go back later, and try not to attract anyone's attention."

Looking at the carriage driving away, Hill breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, it's just for the sake of appearance. Those who came today probably know it well.

It’s just that everyone is a mage. If the association loses face, oneself will also lose face. I guess I can cover it up together vaguely.

Hill looked at the bright light of the long river of time and space and prepared to take a slow walk back.

Hill quietly returned to the white building and jumped in through an open window in the second floor corridor.

Go back to Fran's room upstairs and instruct the puppet to take care of yourself. "The branch president was very angry," Hill said with a smile to Fran.

"I guess he would rather this idiot fight for power with him." Fran sneered, "He himself has no glory if he is set up by such a person."

"Miller and Karl are here together." Fran looked out the window and said, "Let's get ready to go down too."

"It's rare for them to work together to deal with grandpa." Hill couldn't help complaining.

When Hill saw Adrian going out to greet him, the two legends had dissatisfaction on their faces.

"Are they unhappy?" Hill asked doubtfully, "Aren't they demigods? Are they worthy of my grandfather personally greeting them?" According to tradition, it is the heir who comes to greet the person of the higher level.

Unless the person coming has a higher status than Fran, then Fran can be welcomed out of the door.

Fran said disdainfully, "Two of them together can overwhelm me? That's too much to think about."

He led Hill towards the Frisbee: "Now that the Elf Princess is here, don't leave my side."

Hill was confused: "Can she still throw herself into my arms directly? Even if she does hug me, I won't accept my fate?"

"But it's disgusting." Fran said firmly, "I don't want to get involved with a bunch of idiots."

Hill couldn't help but laugh.

The flying disc quickly fell to the ground, and Hill followed Fran to the two legendary mages.

Adrian followed immediately.

"Legendary Karl, Legendary Miller." Fran nodded slightly to the two of them reservedly.

"Congratulations to Master Fran for advancing to Legend." Karl Legend immediately said with a smile.

Miller Legend took a few seconds to answer.

Hill followed behind and almost couldn't help but laugh. Originally, Miller's relationship with Fran was better than Karl's.

He probably didn't expect that Fran would greet Karl first.

Hill is not the only one who remembers the grudge that Adrian was left alone outside the cabin last time.