Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill took off his hood and silently canceled the hidden function of issuing the card.

Now that William has discovered everything, Hill has nothing to hide.

And when the sunflowers start to take root and sprout in an instant, no matter how stupid the undead are, they can guess that Hill is coming.

"Who is in charge of Salar now?" Hill couldn't help but ask as he stood up. "The Prime Minister doesn't have that right, right? You can't let the God of Time and Space help you handle national affairs."

"Otherwise, why would I say, I need Adrian very much!" William showed a proud smile, "He took Belt very well.

Now Salar, as long as he does things step by step, Bert can completely handle it.

Only the central city has a lot of things, and it takes someone as capable as Adrian to handle them. All the troubles are basically there, and there is no chance that anything will happen in Salar's own country.

The God of Time and Space is still there! The capital is his divine domain. "

"Bert?" Hill asked in surprise, "Have you made a decision now?"

"I left a decree to make him the crown prince and supervise the country at the same time. Salar should already know about it by this time." William smiled indifferently, "The king is not my end, why do I have to treat those members of the Salar royal family? It's like raising a voodoo. Since Bert is suitable, just do it more simply.

My future is among the stars, and Salal's future needs to be considered by Belt. "

Then, the King of Salar quietly added: "If he doesn't do well, wouldn't I still be the king? As long as he doesn't die outside, he can still handle it when he goes back.

Belt can't do anything big, even the God of Time and Space can't make up for it. "

Hill estimated that he wanted to say that the future is in the sea of ​​stars, but he took back those two words when he thought that Hill in front of him was the father of Poseidon.

Bert is already the crown prince!

"Is his relationship with the undead already very good?" Hill thought of the farce in Central City.

He really didn't expect that William would appoint Bert, who had conflicts with the undead, as his successor.

"Compared to other royal families who are very obedient to the undead, I am much more satisfied with Bert who would test the undead's attitude towards the Salar royal family and nobles.

Hundreds of millions of undead appeared in Salar, and many nobles could not sleep at night. As someone who wants to compete for the future throne of Salar, you must show your own attitude.

Although many nobles were embarrassed in that test, at least they confirmed that the undead only wanted to embarrass them, not their lives.

Haven't you noticed that since then, the Salar nobles have started to deal with the undead?

Bert is the only member of the Salal royal family who came forward to appease the great nobles, and I am certainly satisfied. I want an heir, not an obedient puppet. "

Of course Hill didn't notice anything and left after watching the fun.

But Adrian probably figured it out later and was able to teach Belt so seriously.

It's just that William may have planned to let Belt train in Central City for more than ten years before he could start. He didn't expect that such an accident would happen and Belt would become the crown prince in advance.

No matter how jealous the members of the Salal royal family were, they would not take action against Bert. Not to mention that the palace was definitely under the protection of the God of Time and Space. Even they themselves would be worried about whether the angry William would survive if Bert was murdered. He will be chosen from the Salar family again.

Ignoring the smiling William, Hill sat by the window as if nothing had happened.

The window of this palace can actually see everything outside. This disguise is really good. When Hill was outside, he didn't find any flaws at all.

Soon some of the undead entered the palace and received sunflower seeds.

Hill could feel that even though he was sitting in the corner, every undead glanced at him before leaving.

He looked helplessly at the scenery outside. In the eyes of the undead, Hill must have been regarded as an NPC with important plot tasks!

Hill himself didn't expect that he would be exposed on the first day he came here.

It was also his own miscalculation. He should have thought long ago that a god as powerful as Corellon could feel helpless. The abyss was probably completely connected to the world, right?

William had many things to do, and Hill could hear him constantly directing the undead that were chasing him.

The undead in the camp have already entered the alchemy huts in batches, making way for the undead who came later.

Hill watched for a long time and made a rough calculation. About two-thirds of the undead people came.

Sure enough, no matter how attractive the new information is, some people still plan to take their time.

The undead have already started their projection-type magic circle carving technique, but Hill still can't stand it.

Even though Hill had memorized these magic circles by heart and would never make a mistake in drawing them, as long as he thought about how much time and sweat he had put into learning these things in the past, Hill didn't want to look at these guys who could still make mistakes after a little bit of drawing.

Hill stood up, and the undead had already sprinkled seeds inside and outside the valley.

The undead priests and mages all calculated their time and took turns running out of the house to unleash their sleet.

Not a single demon could be seen within a hundred miles.

Hill flew in the air, constantly releasing natural blessings. As soon as the sunflower took out its branches, he felt the evil energy from the outside world. It bloomed and bore fruit almost instantly. Hill frowned as he looked at the sunflower seeds that kept shooting out. .

With the holy rain continuing to fall, this world has already slipped into the abyss with one foot, right?

He looked up at the sky. The sun had set and the moon slowly showed its face.

Hill looked up at this strange moon. Different from Tra Hill's moon, the moon in this world turned out to be a ring composed of a row of small moons.

And the colors are completely different, silver, yellow, red, and even black, hanging in the sky flickeringly, and now occupying the top of the moon ring is the silver moon.

Hill looked at it for a while and discovered that each little moon had its own owner and different camps.

The moon gods of this world can probably fight together on their own.

But at least it was stronger than the sun. Even after the demons dispersed, Hill observed the sun of this world for a period of time. The lifeless feeling allowed Hill to confirm that the sun god of this world had completely fallen.

As for the good-aligned moon god in Silver Moon, although he was obviously seriously injured, at least he was still alive.

When Hill finished his work and turned around to fly back to the valley, the undead shouted frantically below: "Hill! Give me a blue recovery! I can't afford to be hurt! The blue medicine can't hold it anymore!"

Hill helplessly stopped in mid-air and looked down, many people rushing out and yelling at him.

It seems that the undead who chased out have also returned.

He happily used the Water of Tranquility spell, then threw out his mobile magic tower and put it away, and walked directly in. He was also a little tired mentally and needed a good rest.

Hill would not live in William's palace. The divine power of time and space there made him uncomfortable.

Although the God of Time and Space allowed William to come out, he also spent a lot of power to save his life. Hill can be sure that if this palace is really about to be broken one day, the God of Time and Space must be behind the scenes with everyone involved. The space of the house has shifted together.

William didn't tell Hill anything about this world. Hill slowly moved to the room to rest and was still thinking that King Salar had never been a stingy person. It was impossible for him to keep this kind of information secret. It can be explained that neither of those two people talked about the things of this world in detail.

It seems that both William and himself have to use their own eyes to see and ears to hear to judge the reality of the world.

Hill was still thinking about this while lying in the bathtub. Even the two gods were not sure whether there was anyone in this world worth saving?

Hill woke up to a deafening cheer in the morning.

He walked to the window and found that the undead were celebrating that the camp's defensive array had been fully activated.

William appeared in mid-air and announced loudly: "The Trasil camp has been established! Thank you for your hard work all night.

My undead friends, for your outstanding contributions, we are about to start a full-level job transfer mission.

After reaching level 100, you can pick it up from Spencer.

The legendary future is waiting for you to start. "

Hill was lying by the window, looking at William in the air with some suspicion. Even if he was a fake legend like the Mage Association, he still had to enter the center of the world and come into contact with a little bit of the breath of law.

It is certainly impossible for Tracier to let so many outsiders come into contact with his core. What does William plan to do?

Could it be that the world will of this world has already come into contact with William?

In order to protect itself from being swallowed by the abyss, this world has even accepted gods from other worlds. It seems that it is not impossible to just let outsiders visit its core.

Hill quickly confirmed his suspicions.

As soon as William finished speaking, the light of law rose in the valley.

The world introduces itself to the undead: "Gerns, thank you for coming. I am too weak to be of any help to you.

I may go into a deep sleep, hoping to wake up one day. "

His voice slowly dispersed, and the various magic circles in the camp were instantly strengthened to their limits.

Including the space in the valley, the camp that originally required some people to stay in the room can now accommodate everyone entering at the same time.

Hill observed carefully, this was a bit different from the space expansion of the God of Time and Space.

You can clearly feel that the valley has become larger, but if you look closely, it seems to be still the same size.

Hill couldn't help but scratch his hair. The God of Time and Space, said to be a god, is more like a mage. In fact, he still follows some common sense when doing things, and Hill is actually the same. Of course, the space must be expanded to the maximum to accommodate more things!