Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Fran doesn't like being suppressed very much now.

Hill could understand Fran's feelings to some extent. For his own pursuit, he had no intention of advancing to become a mage as quickly as possible.

At that time, Frank really believed that no one would easily offend a master alchemist.

But Melanie's incident gave him a heavy blow.

Even if Melanie is not as innocent as Hill thinks, at least she is not a scammer.

Fran also only hopes that she can live happily.

If it hadn't been for the Krall family to find a magician to suppress him, Fran would have asked Melanie and the Earl to end their meaningless marriage.

That way, maybe Melanie can live happier.

Adrian did not hesitate to become a mage as soon as possible. Unlike his teacher, who did not accumulate experience in the period of archmage for a long time, it was also because of the influence of this incident.

In the world of mages, the most important thing is power.

Hill later thought for a long time that Fran didn't care about Melanie's decadent life. As long as it was the life she wanted to live, Fran would do whatever she wanted.

The reason why I didn't tell Hill was that I was really embarrassed, so I explained that my daughter was just a playboy, and she still liked to take care of pretty girls.

Why break Hill's beautiful thoughts?

Melanie is just a mage. There are many good things that Fran may have, but she can't use them.

There is no such thing as diluting the medicine in this world.

Until a large number of undead people appeared running around the mountains and plains, there were more and more weird and mid-level materials that rarely appeared on the market.

If Melanie were still alive, she would be able to prepare many of the medicines that could keep her youthful. At most, she would have to spend a little money, which she would not be able to afford.

Even Hill felt a little regretful when he read the book about Melanie, who did not want to use those evil materials and changed the formula randomly so that the experiment failed and was seriously injured. Melanie was only a few years away.

If even he is like this, Fran, as a father, will only become more depressed.

After he finally became the legendary alchemist master, Hill could feel Fran's increasingly tough attitude.

And on the day the semi-artifact was formed, Fran stood at the top of the world, and he was no longer afraid of even the gods.

William is a man who respects technical bosses very much. When he talks to Fran, he always uses a discussion tone, so Fran can get along well with him.

Hill was surprised that Fran would take the initiative to help in something like this.

As for the Mage Association, those who directly attacked Hill had no choice but to accept their fate. They knew that with Fran's temper, they would not be able to let them off easily.

And those guys who didn't take action against Hill, but stood by and even contributed to the situation, are the ones who regret it the most.

Now I want to ask Flan to make a semi-artifact, but I can only get the answer that please queue up. And Flan always has orders that are still being made.

Those people actually wanted to re-establish a friendly relationship with Fran, but unfortunately they couldn't even see Adrian in person.

Hill glanced outside: "Why hasn't Uncle Adrian come back yet?"

"The demand for materials has more than doubled. Of course he has to calculate the quantity with the ministers." Fran sneered.

Hill sank into the sofa and secretly looked at Fran through Alice's hair.

Fran shook his head helplessly. He really couldn't get angry with the obedient Hill.

"Next time if something happens, remember to let me know." Fran sighed, "You can't think of it, but it might affect me."

Hill nodded quickly.

It seems that this matter is over, but Adrian is just a little more troublesome.

"Is the drawing easy to change?" Hill asked sheepishly.

"No need to change, just scale it up a little. But the magic array has its limits, and it can't be too big." Fran clicked on the drawing, "It's not that more magic arrays are better. Within this range, There’s only so much you can use.”

Hill glanced at the drawings and understood why Flan was also having difficulty.

What kind of defensive castle is that? It’s a lie.

No wonder Fran wanted to take action himself.

The superimposed magic circle has indeed reached its limit.

That's because the defensive magic array contains many attack arrays.

Hill is quite proficient in the magic circle. After just a few glances, he will feel a bit unsure. If he doesn’t understand people, it will be as if he has not seen anything.

Moreover, this blueprint also requires a lot of mental strength. Adrian might not even be able to look at it for a few minutes without feeling dizzy.

No wonder Frank let him go to the board of directors, and the legendary Adrian couldn't see it.

Hill calculated that with the same area and the same magic circle, he could only fit about one-third of the area in the flange drawing.

But the biggest difference between him and Fran is that he is accustomed to using magic plants to reduce the appearance of surveillance magic circles, which can save a lot of space and continue to set up attack magic circles.

In Flan's drawings, the monitoring arrays are almost everywhere in every corner, and there are no blind spots.

After all, elves are very secretive, and dwarves like to dig holes.

There are so many forms of demons, and humans still don’t know how many there are. If there is an extremely hidden race, even if it is discovered in the end, it will be too late.

William has always valued human life and hated unnecessary sacrifices.

So he must have put forward requirements for Flan to monitor the intensity, otherwise Flan would not have designed the magic array like this.

In some places, even people like Frank find it too wasteful.

Maybe once the magic circle is completed, it won't be used for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

William is probably the first king in the world who thinks about thousands of years from now.

Even gods don't think about things so far into the future.

Hill could only secretly enjoy himself.

Infrastructure maniacs’ requirements for buildings are always not just to build them quickly, but also to build them well.

Hill also has this tendency to some extent. Whatever he builds, the stronger he is, the better.

Beauty is a matter of later consideration.

But this is not the case in the world of aristocrats. Even with such troublesome requirements from Party A, Fran still tried his best to put in several magic circles to beautify the environment.

Hill laughed.

Fran glanced at him coldly: "What are you laughing at?"

"When the time comes, I can just help my grandfather build a few big gardens." Hill tried to comfort him, "No one will think that my grandfather can handle things."

Fran pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly: "He not only wants to defend against attacks in all directions, but also wants to hide more than half of the attacking magic array, and he actually wants to monitor the whole city! The line of the magic array has to be left open! Where can I get it? The place needs to be beautified! We really need to put some gardens there, otherwise even if I don’t say it, who wouldn’t know that there is a problem here!”

He looked at the drawings again and sighed softly: "His Majesty the King is actually a person who only cares about practical value. No wonder his palace is completely handed over to Adrian. If Salar's palace becomes this style, how much will it cost? Money only makes people feel simple."

Hill couldn't hold back his joy. Fran meant to say that he was a poor man, right?

William, who prefers face to face, makes Fran very uncomfortable.

"He also knows the colorful black!" Hill said with a smile.

"Adrian complained when he came back." Fran laughed, "Even if it can be done, who would really create such a thing in the palace hall, but there will still be people from other countries coming."

Seeing that the matter was almost over and Fran's mood had stabilized, Hill was ready to leave.

Before he left, he suddenly remembered and turned around and asked, "What animal form does that lady like to use?"

"All I saw was the peregrine falcon."

Hill almost staggered: "What color is it?"

"Gray." Fran raised his head and glanced, "What? Did you see it?"

"There was one flying overhead, I don't know if it was it or not."

"It is estimated that there are so many undead people that low-level monsters dare not come over, let alone ordinary animals. Violet probably just wants to see what you look like, so don't worry." Fran sighed helplessly, "Hers His curiosity is only much stronger than yours, and his action is very strong, and he has no patience at all."

Seeing Hill's strange expression, he smiled: "Did you remember your animal companion? I remembered Violet's animal form when I saw it. The blood relationship is really strange!"

Hill smiled guiltily, he had better not bring Cohen here.

After quickly saying goodbye to Fran, Hill slipped back to his cloud house.

The undead were still digging hard, and they also piled the excavated soil in the direction of the Elf Forest.

Hill glanced in that direction a few times, guessing that the druids were there too.

I wonder if the Elf Forest is in chaos now.

They may have known about the legendary demons that William killed, but the Elf Forest was almost corrupted, which probably scared even the God-King.

When Hill leaned on the window to look, the stars suddenly twinkled.

He looked up in surprise.

The Elf God King is really capable of action!

Are elves all creatures who do whatever comes to mind? Hill thought this god-king was scheming!

As soon as he confirmed that the Forest of Elves was indeed almost unlucky, he directly attacked the dwarf gods.

He took a bow and arrow and quickly shot at the dwarf's throne.

"Elven God King! That has nothing to do with the dwarves!" A rough voice sounded.

This was the first time Hill heard the dwarf king speak. It seemed that the anger of the god king made him unable to sit still.

"Do you want to say it's the devil's conspiracy?" The Elf God King sneered and shot a few more arrows, "Maybe, but you don't have any good intentions! The disgusting idea of ​​destroying the Elf Forest first will only be yours. I figured it out!”

It seems that the Elf Forest does have secrets, but such a big secret can be known to dwarves.

Where did the Elf God King get the courage to play tricks?

Was it given by the hunting goddess who even calls Warcraft a fool?

The dwarf god who sacrificed his tower shield just tried to argue that this was definitely not their doing.

Even if the God King's arrows hit those dwarf gods with relatively low divine power, he would only help with defense and comfort his own people not to come forward.

He is completely different from the furious Elf God King.