Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Although Adrian taught carefully, some people always listened indifferently.

They don't think the flange will be much innovative. They can understand this small change with a little thought.

So they didn't notice Adrian's disdainful gaze at all.

There is always someone who listens carefully. Adrian thought idly, as long as someone knew how. Anyway, he only needs to see if these people who are listening carefully understand it before he can proceed to the next step.

You're here, just listen carefully, why waste your time in a daze? If you don't think of this, Adrian feels that their journey as a mage will end here.

However, Adrian always thought that the person who was sent to learn from him the magic circles in the palace must be at the level of a magician.

But among dozens of people. There were actually only two magicians and a dozen archmages, and the rest were all mages.

It seems that William is not very satisfied with the original high-level mages.

I don’t know if it’s because those people are more deeply influenced by the Mage Association. William is already cutting off the Mage Association's influence over Salal.

William is really a person who knows how to prepare for a rainy day!

After leading this group of mages around the entire palace, Adrian came to the ginkgo tree with pictures and information about various trees.

From now on, all the plants in this palace will be controlled by this giant tree man.

William's only request for the garden was that all plants in the palace must be chosen by Ginkgo before planning.

Adrien looked at the ginkgo tree quietly, using two thin branches to flip through the album.

After carefully selecting the ginkgo trees, he asked Adrian very seriously: After planting these plants, can he ask Hill to do a small favor and summon some wood elemental elves? As long as it lasts for one day, any tree in the palace will be destroyed. There would be no more problems with the plants, and he wanted to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by nature again.

Adrian could only answer him seriously, and he had to ask the king to make a decision. After all, hiring a high-level nature warlock to plant trees is a different price. It depends on whether His Majesty the King is willing to part with it.

Adrian thought silently that it would take three days to decorate the king's hall and bedroom. During this time William had to live in the tree.

Instead of thinking about colorful black, it’s better to spend some time thinking about how to satisfy your tree person!

This is the most powerful guardian of the Salar Palace in the future, of course, after William goes to the stars.

Not knowing that Adrian was planning to get himself a big deal, Hill was still immersed in his practice.

He also spent his free time reading.

His research on wind spells during this period made him understand that if it weren't for the partiality of the world's will and the lucky blessing imposed on him by natural consciousness, he would never have been able to discover so many spell runes.

Yes, as you go to the back, these runes that may have existed for a long time, after Hill has made up for the first one, are like doors that have been closed for hundreds of thousands of years. They almost all jump to Hill automatically. of the spiritual sea.

Hill just touched the key that opened the door.

He needs to make up for his lack of knowledge, so Hill is now reading hard in the hope of accumulating more knowledge.

He has been issuing missions to collect books, and the undead are willing to collect books from everywhere to sell to Hill.

Hill walked to the water warehouse downstairs. Since the earth goddess's world tree branch stood underground, all the high-level water elements here have gone down.

Only the newborn water element remains here.

They couldn't bear to part with this crystal flower.

Hill didn't know why, but he didn't really want to put this water treasure into the World Tree, but Hill knew that his feelings would definitely not deceive him.

Therefore, the warehouses are still placed as they are.

Today, he felt that the water and wood elements in the spiritual sea were saturated, and he planned to eat a piece of flower petal to purify the elements in the spiritual sea.

Hill gently communicated with this plant of water and wood.

The crystal flower is probably too magical, so even if it lives longer, it will be difficult to awaken to sanity. The same goes for this plant. Even though it may have lived for tens of thousands of years, it can only answer Hill vaguely, whether it hurts or whether it hurts or not.

Hill knew that it might be because he had the relationship between water and wood. He was already a rare natural professional who could communicate with this plant. Maybe high-level druids are not necessarily stronger than him.

Therefore, the old turtle demigod had it for many years and did not dare to transplant its branches. However, Hill planted two branches not long after he got it.

One was given to Fran, and Hill planned to raise it bigger and put it in the oak tree.

The branches of the Crystal Flower, even if they are separated from him, will never be able to awaken their sanity. This is probably a limitation of the will of the world.

Hill tore off a petal as gently as possible, and released the magic of water and the growth of wood outside the hut, letting these two magics float gently into the hut along with the mist of water.

This was the only method of casting that Hill could test for a long time and that could withstand the delicate crystal flower.

Hill returned to the quiet room and took the crystal flower, quietly staring at the churning spiritual sea.

Then his mind moved, and he felt the movement of the wind elemental spirit Kais in the pendant.

Hill watched Case's green cocoon squirm gently, and gradually felt the omen.

Hill summoned Liszt and ordered him to close the entire valley and open all the magic circles. He even cut off contact with the outside town for the first time.

For the first time, the tall peaks around the valley shone with powerful golden light. In the sky of the valley, the various colors of light that met formed a strange and mysterious symbol.

Slowly gathered into a defensive magic shield that can block even the power of gods.

This is the most powerful power that can be released from the magic lines that have absorbed elemental power for so many years in Hill's territory.

After Liszt and Hill nodded, they disappeared, and he wanted to defend with all his strength in his core.

Hill did not stay in the quiet room, but walked barefoot to the center of the valley.

He felt the appearance of Merkel, who was warning the monsters to stay as far away as possible.

Cohen landed on a nearby tree, chasing away any birds that dared to fly too close.

Hill also felt the elements and slowly gathered around him.

The two elemental lords and the two clan leaders, Mu Shui, were also helping him control the situation.

The tree people also moved over, rarely so fast. So they are usually just too lazy to leave.

For the Warcraft Demonic Plant, the natural power gathered by the legendary promotion of a natural warlock is strong enough to allow them to naturally advance to the first level.

The ordinary animals in Hill Valley are all looking around in the distance. Animals are sensitive enough to know that what is about to happen will be of great benefit to them.

For Hill, being surrounded by these animals and plants makes it easier to get closer to nature and embark on the path of legend.

This kind of thing is beneficial to both parties. Hill always takes the final precautions and then does it without hesitation.

Hill is a person who is willing to open his arms and embrace the world, but he is timid and needs a sofa behind him.

He took out Case's cyan cocoon and placed it in the west. Let the wood elemental elves stand in the east.

The water elemental elves are located on the north side, while the earth elemental elves stand on the south side.

The Warcraft keenly sensed Hill's arrangement and quickly chose their positions according to where the elements were standing.

Finally, he took out the exquisite ball containing the spiral beads and placed her on the fountain.

Quietly walking towards the spiritual sea, I felt a vortex formed by the gathering of elements.

Hill stood in this position and felt surrounded by the four elements.

Then facing the fountain on the north side, I sat quietly under a big tree.

Close your eyes and feel yourself.

Hill controlled his own spiritual sea, expanding outward steadily and forcefully. He allowed his aura to gradually become harmonious and unified with the surrounding environment.

The spirit is ethereal and awake, but the body is moving toward the unity of nature and man.

A beautiful scene appeared in the sky above Hill's head.

The mountains are towering, the trees are in the forest, the drizzle is falling, and the wind is blowing the leaves.

The drizzle, blown gently by the breeze, spreads like a lingering mist in the valley.

Hill suddenly had a clear understanding: flowers bloom and fall several times, and the years come back again and again.

No matter how the years turn, nature will always be full of hope of life.

Hill laughed, just like the poem, good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

With his feet on the ground, his back against the big tree, and the drizzle brought by the breeze, he quietly began his legendary promotion.

Hill felt that he was standing at the center of the world.

There are one after another flickering law lines around him, some are long, some are short, and the colors are different.

They are entangled with each other, but suddenly separated. There is a unique order in the chaos.

However, except for the four lines tightly wrapped around his fingers, the other law lines bypassed his location.

Hill knew that this was not what the world really looked like.

Rather, it is the embodiment of the law in his mind.

The yellow earth line, the cyan wind line, the green wood line, and the blue water line.

Hill raised his hand and looked at the settings of these four elements in his heart. He suddenly wanted to laugh. These colors are so harmonious!

Then there is a thread of fate on him that connects him to the outside world. On Hill, this was the only fate line that was substantial. He tapped it gently and felt Fran's presence without any doubt.

This is the only person he is entangled with in this world.

Other lines of fate are dotted lines that can be broken with a single pull.

It shows that these people have a relationship with Hill, but Hill is not that important. If Hill no longer has feelings for them, this dotted line will be broken by itself.

There is also a line of fate that flickers in and out. Hill knows that it is a conch.

This conch owes Hill a lot. If it can't be repaid, it might turn into a thick golden line of fate, making Hill a creditor to a god.

Hill glanced at it indifferently and stopped paying attention.

Hill wonders how many threads of fate can be seen in others who become legends. But I also somewhat understand why it is said that to become a legend, it is best to pay off all kinds of grievances before.

This black wire is very heavy.

With only one stick, Hill could feel the pull.

The four-system law thread in his hand dragged him towards the Starlight Gate in the distance, but the thread of fate pulled him backwards.

If there are too many black destiny threads on his body, then the only four law threads in Hill's hand cannot drag him down at all.

But at this moment, Hill was easily pulled to the light door and gently pushed the door open.

Update on time~

So where is my ticket?