Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Even though Violet didn't show that she cared much about Hill, Fran had already discovered it. When Hill released the natural blessing, the druids' eyes were so surprised that they revealed their expressions.

For these druids who live in the wilderness all year round, Hill, who can make plants grow rapidly, is really what they need most.

"Fortunately, there is no Druid in my family." Fran smiled. "Are you uncomfortable seeing Hill's natural blessing? Why isn't he a Druid? Right? If so, you can take him away. Yes. Do you think Hill will be so easy to talk to?"

"If he were a druid, he would also want a companion." Violet did not deny that she did think so.

"Hill is a warlock, and I never thought about living with a warlock!" Fran sat at the desk and looked at Violet, "Druid, do you feel that you are neither an elf nor a human now?" ?”

Viola frowned, almost getting angry, but she still controlled her outburst.

Fran smiled: "Don't pay attention to Hill. He has no good impressions of elves at all, including moon elves."

Violet looked helplessly into the distance.

That is the direction of the dwarf kingdom.

Even from this far away, she could feel the terrifying elemental fluctuations.

The undead attacked so fiercely that the dwarves were almost unable to stop them.

But the three dwarf demigods actually left directly.

Violet could almost imagine that it would be the same if it were an elf.

The gods and demigods above their heads will only take away their closest pure-blooded elves, and the remaining half-elves, whether they are druids or mage rangers, will only be abandoned in the end.

It's just that they, the half-elves, have already thought about it very clearly, but the elven druids haven't understood it yet.

Maybe they didn't live in the imperial city of the Elf Forest like her.

There are some elves over there who never intermarry with moon elves.

It seems that every family has children of moon elf blood, and most of them are even heirs of the family.

But these children with the best qualifications actually retain the purest elven blood.

They are even more polite than ordinary elves. Although they are indifferent to others, they never look down on half-elves.

Violet's status is slightly higher, but she has no interest in mixing with those self-righteous elves, so she often hides in the corner and observes.

Perhaps she was a natural druid, which allowed her to easily hide her presence in the imperial city.

That's why she could understand the superiority in the eyes of these pure-blood elves.

In their eyes, the status of those children who were mixed with moon elves was no different from that of half-elves.

Violet never knew why this happened. After all, many of the gods in the starry sky had the blood of moon elves.

But she felt that this might be the secret of the Elf Forest.

Violet didn't dare to pry further, but recent events made her understand very well.

If one day, the elves also fall into the fate of the dwarves, then probably only those elves in the imperial city can be rescued, and the other elves will still be abandoned.

And if the crisis comes too soon, probably only those true pure-bloods will be rescued by the Elf God King.

At first, she thought it was good to be with those druids, and she had indeed lived freely for so many years.

Without these recent events.

The moon elves probably never realized that after the disappearance of the hunting goddess, they no longer had a truly powerful main god!

Although the goddess of hunting is stupid, she is unreasonable and protective enough that no one in the elven pantheon dares to offend her.

In the past few years, Violet has seen many high-level moon elves who have defected to druid settlements. It can be heard from their mouths that the blood of moon elves is increasingly ignored.

Just the opposite of before.

Ordinary elves don't feel anything, but those who once held high positions understand that the will of the gods has changed.

As for the Forest of Elves, they have always lived by looking at the eyes of the gods.

However, when these elves arrived at the Druid camp, they still brought the elves' blood discrimination with them.

The half-elf druid was actually discriminated against.

Although he was quickly punished by the leader of the settlement, it felt so bad.

But Violet also knew that the existence of the Elf Forest was their real confidence, so she never showed much, except to draw the half-elf druids to her side.

Until this time, I discovered that the Elf God King is a super spendthrift who can rely on his father to survive in this world.

The gods of this world, as long as the Elf God King does not violate their bottom line, they can only let him go.

Violet was really moved.

She wants to create a country where half-elves can live freely and there is no discrimination.

It just needs to be located between the human kingdom and the Elf Forest. Sooner or later, humans will want to buy things from the Elf Forest.

They would be happier if they didn't deal directly with elves, but with half-elves with human blood.

And without the human servants in the Triangle, the elves also need middlemen.

Violet took a fancy to the woods in front of the human city wall.

After all, it is almost a small forest that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people living in it.

When the relationship with humans improves, she can extend her country to both sides of the forest.

With this buffer zone between them and humans, the elves will not react much.

After all, as long as elves can still communicate with the outside world, half-elves will not disappear.

Even if the God King of the Sky is dissatisfied with their independence, as long as Violet does not cut off the path of faith, the Elf God System will not do anything to them.

How can anyone dare to say that he will not fall in love with a foreign elf? Lovers don’t have to be humanoids!

But Violet is also worried that if they become independent and are targeted by demons, it will be really troublesome.

Although the druids and mages she has recently attracted are pretty good, there are really not many legends.

It would be great if Hill would be willing to get to know her.

No demon would easily provoke such a powerful natural warlock.

And in the future, expanding the territory and increasing the area of ​​​​the forest will require such a presence.

Unfortunately, it's too late. If we had a good relationship with Hill before he became a legend, there might be some hope.

Violet sighed regretfully: "Isn't it okay if I ask Hill to help purify the camp and do a natural blessing?"

"King Salar asked Hill to make a natural blessing for his palace." Fran sneered and quoted an astronomical price. "He had to dig space ore all night to pay the price."

Fran smiled and glanced at Violet: "You never regret your decisions, don't make me think that the woman in the past was just a bubble."

Violet laughed and fell down on the sofa: "I am now on a three-way road. If I don't want to look back, there are only two roads ahead, one is easy, and I don't want to take it. But I want to climb the most difficult cliff. I’m so happy that I can’t get up!”

Fran understood that this woman was determined to found a country.

"Don't drag Hill into it." He gave a final warning, "Some people cannot be used."

"What about Opal?" Violet sat up and put her face on her knees, which were wrapped in her hands and bent on the sofa. She tilted her head to see Frank, "Can I help you?"

"My quotation." Fran floated a piece of paper to her. "Many things in the Elf Forest are valuable, and maybe Hill will want them too. In the world of mages, equal exchange is required."

Violet took a look at the paper, her mouth almost twisted, and it took her a long time to say: "There is no discount for lovers reunited after a long separation?"

"A lover who breaks up is worse than a dog." Fran repeated a sentence with an indifferent expression. This was what Violet scolded him when they quarreled when Violet gave Melanie to him. He would never Will forget.

Violet fell backwards. She never thought that after decades, old scores would still be raised.

At her wits' end, Violet decided to retreat temporarily. She could easily get into trouble if she stopped talking.

Seeing her flying away, Adrian slowly walked into the magic tower.

Some of the magic circles at the bottom of the city can only be dealt with by Flan.

His mental power is not that refined yet.

So as soon as the basic formation diagram was completed, Adrian planned to go up. Unfortunately, someone told him that a bird flew into his teacher's study. If he didn't want to die, he should go up later.

William's guard captain seems to be more concerned about these druids. He must have received some order from William.

Adrian glanced at the guard captain silently. How did this guy know about Fran and the half-elf druid?

When William spoke, did he not care at all about the relationship around him?

He was obviously not a Salar noble, but he was so valued by William!

Adrian gave him a friendly smile, thanked him, and sat outside to wait.

He felt that as long as the two of them didn't get into a fight, they would probably be able to finish talking quickly.

Sure enough, it didn't take long at all.

Adrien knew this would happen.

Neither of these two people have very good tempers. Their past love covered all their shortcomings and they naturally get along well with each other.

Now, being able to talk well is a sign that two people are still sensible.

Adrian tried his best to act like he didn't know anything, and respectfully invited Fran to work underground.

Fran glanced at the pretentious student and struck him mercilessly: "Your behavior is almost the same as that of the little girls at the palace dance."

Adrian smiled bitterly: "I'm just a little embarrassed."

"Don't be stupid." Fran said coldly, "Be careful not to reveal Hill's preferences, especially those birds."

Adrian was stunned for a moment: "Now that it's reached this point, do they think the Elf Forest can still have any appeal to Hill?"

"They only know that Hill is a powerful natural warlock." Fran flew out of the window. "Only the gods know more about other things besides us." Adrian quickly followed. He knew in his heart that Fran counted William among the gods.

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