Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Adrian is now responsible for the planning of the entire palace, so he stays at the palace for several hours every day.

For a royal palace, generally speaking, an outside alchemist like Adrian would actually only get part of the authority, and it was impossible to get the planning power of the entire palace.

But the king in front of him is the real ruler of Keslot.

Maybe outside of Keslot, William still needs some effort, but in Keslot, he is the omniscient and omnipotent God.

So after William gave Adrian a preliminary idea, he didn't care about anything.

As long as the palace that Fran's master and apprentice gave him met these expectations, William didn't care about other trivial matters.

If Hill hadn't told Adrian that as long as the ginkgo tree was there and Adrian dug another mouse hole, someone would immediately notify William, Adrian would have believed that William was really so generous.

Anyway, Fran didn't have any other needs for the king, although I don't know why Fran respected William more after he advanced to Legend. But Adrian knew very well that if he could know, the teacher would not tell him.

All secrets stem from one's own lack of ability.

Adrien didn't want to get into it.

Fran told Adrian that the more ornately designed the palace, the better.

Many people from the undead clan submitted a royal palace design. But William was not very satisfied. He wanted a palace in pure Salar style.

Adrian is actually under a lot of pressure right now. He doesn't want the palace he worked so hard to build to be judged by the undead as inferior to their design drawings.

But William told him very simply that the designs of the undead were imitations of some royal palaces in that world. Although they were beautiful, they were not suitable.

Unlike the Temple of Time and Space, what is needed is a unique style. Salar Palace should look like Salar.

So was the former Castlelot Palace exactly like Obastian’s?

Adrian sometimes felt that William thought too much.

Salal has a P style.

The luxurious combination of gold, silver and black was an inexplicable and unexpected product of the king who founded Salar, who used leftover materials from the obsidian mine to build the palace.

Because it was unexpectedly good-looking, the nobles deliberately imitated it when building their own manors, and by the way, they flattered the king and bought up all the mining residue.

Adrian, now I have to work hard to use other materials to create the effect of residue. It’s really an indescribable feeling.

Adrian sighed and looked at William, who was still angry.

He originally planned to come over and show the designed drawings to the king, but Fran was already impatient and wanted to finish drawing the magic circle and leave as soon as possible.

There are some magical formations that can only be perfected by Flan. After all, there are so many magical formations in the palace, and they have no intention of removing them.

There are also those magic towers. It is even more difficult to integrate them into the newly designed magic array.

Who would have thought that a royal palace with a magic tower built would one day be rebuilt?

Adrian himself would have been unable to carve a magic circle on top of the divine magic circle, let alone suppress the power of several large magic towers.

That can only be done by a legendary mage who deeply understands the laws.

And Fran is a legendary alchemist master who is more suitable than such a mage.

Except for William, it is estimated that no one can afford him to be the basic magic circle of the palace.

No, no one would do such a thing except William. Generally speaking, even if the palace is damaged, it will be rebuilt exactly according to the original plan!

He finally got Fran's approval and could hand over the design drawings to William for review.

But today doesn’t seem to be suitable, and William is going to be furious.

As far as William was concerned, he was good enough to the royal family of Salar. Not only did they allocate all the original royal property to them, they didn't even ask for the portion that the king deserved.

Unexpectedly, these royal family members, who already owned so much property, would actually exploit the citizens of Obastian and make people angry for a little money.

"What are they?" William slapped the stack of paper held in his right hand with his left hand. "People who can get more than 100,000 gold coins from the royal family property every year, but force people to die for a few gold coins? Obas Tian, ​​does it still belong to Salar? Where is the mayor I arranged to go to? Is he dead? "

He stood up and waved the information in his hand: "I gave them so much money, not because I was afraid of them! I don't owe the Salar royal family anymore, can't they understand?"

"They understand very well, so those who don't plan to participate in politics want to make more money at this time. After all, you have just killed those traitors, and you will never deal with them who are honest and obedient. It is a good time to take action. ." The Prime Minister said calmly, "I just didn't expect that their scoundrels also wanted to make money, and they added more and more, and they killed people. Mayor Obastian also considered that you might not want to do it again in a short time. If you kill members of the Salal royal family, you will even get some preferential treatment, so you turn a blind eye."

"Just for a piece of land as big as a fingernail!" William said angrily, "He didn't buy other people's land at a normal price, right?"

"The land itself is not valuable, but just that little bit short of it, that whole street belongs to him." The Prime Minister said expressionlessly, "Actually, he just lowered the price a little, and it was his subordinates who saw that the owner was a small business owner. Girl, you have bad thoughts."

"Haha!" William sneered, "My citizens, believers of the God of Time and Space, crashed headfirst into the door of the Time and Space Church!"

He spun around in anger.

"I'll give you three days." William said coldly, "Don't let me, please ask the undead to go to Obastian again. If I don't get satisfactory results, I will let the undead use camp detection , combing it from beginning to end. I actually want to do this! I’ve always wanted to! Out of past kindness, I left a way for the nobles of Salal to survive, but that doesn’t mean you can step on top of me. shit!

And that mayor, whoever he is, get out of here! I let him do the work! Not asking him to help me think about favors! "

The Prime Minister, along with a group of nobles, bowed to the angry king and promised to deal with it properly.

William sat back on the throne angrily: "Go and deal with it quickly! Those who are involved in this matter from the Yizhe camp, those who cannot pass the test, and the matter is not serious, get out of Salar. All those involved will be executed!"

Adrian watched the Prime Minister lead the people away, and William's terrifying aura gradually faded away, before he walked over with the documents in his hand.

"Your Majesty the King. This is the design drawing of the palace." He said as politely as possible, "Please give me a reply within the next two days. The teacher wants to come early to complete the magic circle."

William reached out and took the document, but did not open it and said, "I'm in a bad mood today, so I can't tell whether it's good or bad. I'll get back to you tomorrow."

Adrian nodded. It wouldn't make any difference to Fran if he waited for a few more days. He'd better not rush him today.

"How is your little Hill?" William crossed his legs and leaned against the throne. It's written all over my face that I'm not happy. Tell me something about your family's bad luck to make me happy.

The corner of Adrian's mouth twitched. Too much contact with this king was really a bit overwhelming.

I don’t know what I did in the original world, or how I developed such a cynical character.

He was obviously someone like the God of Time and Space, wasn't he?

"Look at your little expression." William's face was full of innocence. "I'm also thinking about why there is such a big difference between me and the space-time boss above me? How can we be the same? He is an unlucky guy, he has no father, no mother, no friends, so The boss was betrayed, and in the end he could only live a life of bitterness and hatred. He suffered for so long before he became a boss, so of course he was serious. Me! I lived a happy life, and died a heroic and tragic death, respected by others. Of course I am happy and optimistic.”

Adrian had a straight face and almost wanted to turn around and leave. William dared to scold the God of Time and Space, but he didn’t dare to listen!

"Come on, let's talk about why he is so unlucky. He just came across the old spider from the abyss." William laughed. "Of the people related to the Wolf God, he is indeed the lowest level and the easiest." After being tortured, the others are all undead, and there is no way they can be sent to awaken the Silver Moon Wolf God. However, if your little Hill squats in his own territory and does not move, maybe he will be replaced. .

Look at his fate! When I went on a trip, I came across something about demons. I wanted to collect some materials and get some divine materials for my grandfather, but I was almost tricked by the undead again. "

"If he doesn't go out, Cortez will still be Cortez!" Adrian couldn't help but retort. But he remembered the three words "Old Spider" in his heart, that evil god of the abyss. They only speculated that it was related to the elves, but William seemed to know who it was.

"That's true, so I think him going out will bring me luck!" William smiled happily. "You see, although he is unlucky every time, I always receive good news. I was quite happy originally! The elves will never dare to go to war with Salar within a few years. They are afraid of Silver Moon. This is also the good news brought by Little Hill!"

"Hill, it's good." Adrian said, "He has already planned to retreat to seek promotion."

"Ah? Legendary?" William murmured, "Has he completed the wind spell? Can I ask someone to learn it?"

Adrian glanced at William in surprise.

"He once went out and accidentally used wind magic to accelerate it." William waved his hand, "Although it was canceled quickly, new spells have appeared in my field, and I will definitely pay attention to them."

Adrian nodded: "I will ask Hill when he becomes legendary."

"What about the silver wolf?"

"Hill was sent directly to the place where the Silver Wolf was sleeping and woke him up. He had no choice but to follow him to the Wolf God Altar and watch him ascend to the constellation before returning. The Wolf God gave him two small artifacts As a reward. A dwarf’s earth shield, a moon elf druid’s seed bag. They are of no use to Hill.”

"Why? Isn't the shield useless?"

"That's made of the spirit of Warcraft. Hill won't use such a bloody weapon." Adrian said simply, "He is a natural warlock!"

William said oh, indicating that he understood, and then fell into deep thought.