Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

On the Silver Moon Altar, the cold moonlight was shining at this moment.

This shows that the gods worshiped by the wolves are already watching here.

Hill was a little distracted: Is he only looking at the wolf god? Is Silver Moon watching too?

He looked around the valley again, always feeling that everything was weird today.

This is a luxurious show jointly planned by the Silver Moon Department and the Time and Space Department for others to watch, right?

If the powerful gods wanted to see this alliance ceremony, it would be impossible to block it with the power of the Silver Moon Wolf God.

Hill gently summoned a cloud ship, and small white clouds floated high a thousand meters away from the altar.

He sat on it, waiting for the curtain to open.

Spencer led the knights to form an offensive formation and moved forward with great momentum.

There were six huge demonic wolves with different colors and cold eyes.

Spencer, who was walking at the tip of the conical formation, held a document in his hand.

Among the six wolves, the leader is the black wolf.

He was also the largest, looking up into Spencer's eyes, which were ghostly green, with cruel eyes and cunning.

He gently raised a paw, and a beautiful stone platform rose from the ground.

Spencer opened the document in his hand expressionlessly and read it aloud.

This is a very loose offensive and defensive alliance.

They only promised mutual non-aggression. In the war between elves and dwarves, if cooperation between the two sides was needed, they would never attack the other side.

There is not even a requirement for the other side to come to rescue when one side is fighting.

In fact, the main thing may still be territorial division.

It seems that the wolves intend to fight independently, and they ask that if they occupy the territory independently, humans will not interfere.

Humanity's requirement is first come, first served, whoever wins first will get it.

Even if the wolves are interested in the place where humans are attacking, they cannot hold back.

Of course, if the humans cannot fight and retreat, the wolves can continue to fight.

The wolves didn't have any objections either.

The leading giant wolves looked at Spencer and the others for a long time. They seemed to feel that these humans did not threaten the survival of the wolves, so their attitude was relatively gentle.

But Hill also felt that they were looking at the formation of the Human Knights very seriously and seemed to want to learn from it.

The wolves have not yet consolidated their group strength into a whole and used it together. The so-called group cooperation is just the use of individual power.

If the wolves can learn how to cooperate like the knights, use the human body to form a knight formation, and exert an almost one-level power, then no one will really be afraid of their status in this world.

The reason why the wolves have such a correct attitude now is because the number of humans now far exceeds them. The number of high-level humans exceeds the number of the entire wolf clan.

I'm talking about the undead. As long as they are still there, the wolves will keep their heads down and develop on their own, never daring to extend their claws to humans.

William's attitude towards wolves and even monsters is to be wary but not afraid.

He also believes that even if the undead retreat, human power is still too powerful for the wolves to reach, and these wolves will still remain contented.

After Spencer read the document aloud, he placed it on the stone table in front of him.

Several giant wolves read the words above carefully, and then lined up and pressed their paws one by one.

The moment the last wolf clicked the button, the document turned into silver light.

Hill felt that although they were all silver, they could feel that they were two kinds of silver.

Then the two kinds of silver differentiated into two rays of light and flew into the sky.

Spencer looked up and saw the silver light on his side flying in the direction of the river of time and space, and nodded with satisfaction.

He didn't care whether it was flying to the moon or the Silver Wolf constellation on the edge of the moon.

After saying goodbye politely to several wolf kings, Spencer led the people towards the entrance of the valley.

Hill had no intention of communicating with the Wolf Kings, so he flew away directly.

What they need is not what Hill does. As long as Hill is there, he will naturally bear witness to this covenant.

But the wolves are indeed still hostile to the human race, so he will not take the initiative to befriend them.

No matter how favored Hill was by nature, he firmly placed himself in the identity of a human being.

I won’t say stupid things like saying that both sides are right, so we can only stand in a neutral position.

If a fight really breaks out, Hill will only help the human race.

After Spencer and his party walked out of the valley, they boarded Hill's ship.

Hill didn't feel any divine power, but they seemed to be oppressed.

That wolf is indeed not a good thing.

After seeing Spencer and the others boarding the ship, they ran directly into the room to wash up and change clothes. Hill helplessly controlled the spacecraft and quickly left the canyon.

Then he rushed directly into the sky and headed straight for his own territory.

No wonder William didn't pay much attention to this matter. This was indeed a negotiation between the gods in the stars, and all that was left was a contract between believers.

And Hill heard the document read to the last signature.

In terms of the country, they are King Salar, King Noah, King Diodisio, the Master of the Warlock Tower, the President of the Mage Association, and the Holy Alliance of Nobles.

The church is time and space, contracts, knowledge, and a noble.

Hill didn't even expect that the Noble Temple sent people to sign this contract, but other countries did not.

Moreover, the Holy Alliance of Nobles, which had taken all the country's supplies, actually skipped the middle countries and signed the contract.

Isn't it possible that although the Noble Church is divided into two halves, both halves still obey the will of the Noble God?

Calling back and forth or are they a family?

Hildu suspected that the God of Nobles was planning to split himself in half and learn from the God of Time and Space to cut off half of his soul.

The good half goes to the Holy Alliance, and the dark half stays with the demonized Dionisio.

However, an evil god signed all contracts against elves and dwarves.

Those so-called human countries must remain neutral.

I don’t know how William plans to treat them.

As for Noah, since he hugged Salar's lap, their king has basically become shameless.

If William hadn't been able to control it, King Noah would have recognized him as his father.

Spencer came out quickly, shaking his head as he walked, and his damp hair was quickly dried by his own fire power.

This is a knight who is very accustomed to using his power in life.

Many knights have this power, but they don't think there's anything wrong with having wet hair and don't care.

Hill can somewhat understand why William has always had a good relationship with him. He is a person with a lot of interest in life and is not rigid.

When he walked on the deck, he would pick up the snacks Hill put on the table and nibble on them.

He had no intention of maintaining a proud and upright aristocratic image in front of Hill.

So a proud mage like Adrian would also have a good relationship with Spencer.

Spencer walked to the bow of the boat and said to Hill who was looking at the scenery: "Is there nothing else but white clouds?"

"Yes, I don't want to use it. It's coming soon anyway." Hill answered him with a smile.

"So fast?" Spencer glanced at the boat with envy, "When can I afford it?"

"Does the Spencer family have a mage?" Hill smiled.

"What a keen reaction. One of my nephews has tested the qualifications of a mage and has entered King's College." Spencer threw away the fruit in his hand. "My family means that it would be best if I could learn alchemy. I will go back to the capital this time and tell Adrian."

The dense white clouds surrounding the ship suddenly receded.

They have entered the realm of the God of Time and Space.

The power of the Wolf God is completely useless here.

Spencer suddenly laughed: "The scenery in Salar is better!"

However, this place is still a thousand kilometers away from the northern border of Salar.

Although below the spaceship, you can already see the undead cities far away from each other.

In Spencer's eyes, the domain of the God of Time and Space is Salar's sphere of influence.

It's just that right now, there aren't enough manpower to occupy these places.

Hill didn't say anything. Salar's future development direction seemed to have been determined, and Spencer no longer cared about showing his desire for the northern territory.

But yes, other human countries can probably only thank William for his disdain for their land. Who else can compete with Salar?

"Are you planning to run back with the Knights?" Hill asked Spencer.

"Don't you have a teleportation array there?" Spencer smiled, "Our horses are all magic beasts, and they can also use the teleportation array. His Majesty the King won't take our money. Everything is done, no. We need to keep it a secret, why not use it.”

So all the gods in the starry sky saw the performance just now?

Hill felt the obvious power of Silver Moon at the altar. That extremely pure feeling could only be felt by Silver Moon herself.

As long as you pay attention to this alliance ceremony, you will definitely feel it.

Gods will only be more sensitive to the distinction of divine power.

So the Silver Moon Goddess, taking advantage of this alliance, patted the hem of her skirt and beckoned to the whole world?

Hill's town was in sight, and Spencer turned below deck to summon his knights to get ready.

Seeing the enthusiastic undead quickly surrounding the floating ship, Spencer couldn't help but ask: "Why are there so many undead here?"

"I have an alchemy workshop here, and they make things." Hill replied calmly, "Some of them may come to make a contract with Warcraft."

"Are there any horses?" Spencer asked sincerely.

Hill then understood why he asked knowingly.

"If a large group of horses comes over, I will ask Liszt to ask, but it is probably impossible." Hill replied, "High-level monsters and many ethnic groups cannot make contracts with humans in this world in a short period of time."

Spencer actually knew it himself.

Their herds of magical beasts and horses have been raised since childhood, and those in the wild still ignore them.

But he just wanted to try and ask, this is a high-level monster! It’s all cheap for the undead.

When he saw the herd of elephants in the capital, he was so jealous that Spencer felt that if he had a heavily armed elephant knights, he would be crazy about it!

As a result, those undead people were actually more proud of the rabbit!

Oh my God Rabbit! What's the use of that thing?