Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill observed it for a long time. He didn't completely understand the laws of space, but it was a bit beyond his understanding.

The size of the place remains the same, but it can accommodate countless humans, and there is no overlap between people. Hill really can't figure out the principle of this magic.

Is this what is called a miracle?

How is this done? Is the power of idealism so powerful?

Hill was confused and confused.

He could only seek advice from William, who was standing in mid-air with his arms crossed: "Your Majesty the King! What space laws are used in this? Illusion or reality?"

"How do I know?" William spread his hands and said bachelorly, "From my understanding, Gernes can do this just because he wants to.

If you ask me to explain it with the thinking of an alchemist, I can't help it. I have to find the God of Time and Space.

How could you ask such a rude question to a knight? "

Hill couldn't help but grind his teeth. William always used magic when he did it. What kind of knight was he?

William suddenly laughed: "Hill really can't understand it at all?"

Hill nodded helplessly.

King Salal laughed proudly: "The God of Space is also in danger. His alchemy skills are probably a little better than yours. He has been studying many of Master Fran's original designs for a long time.

When I go back and he sees it in my memory, he will definitely regret not coming here himself.

Just like you, he thinks like a mage and must have a magic circle for everything he does.

It’s long past time to completely abandon reason and see what real magic looks like!

Just look at Gernes and think about it. "

Hill looked at William who was gloating about his misfortune with cold eyes, a little confused as to where he could get so much resentment.

The God of Time and Space has always been very kind to him, and he is almost like his biological father. Has William reached the stage of rebellion?

But this is a matter between the God of Time and Space and William. Hill will not care about it. He does not think that even if William can achieve the same divine power as Time and Space, he can also suppress him in terms of strength.

Even if they are the same soul, there are still differences in their minds.

"Hill." William turned to him and said, "The devil is probably going to attack in a big way, and maybe there will be lords coming.

We are right here in the center of the world.

Underfoot is the sleeping will of the world, and Gernes is at the core.

Don't leave here yet, lest you get caught on the road.

By the way, your magic tower doesn’t have anything important, right? I think the tower Agrian used in Central City is stronger than this one. "

Hill opened his mouth, nodded and said, "I understand. I just use this tower casually, there is nothing important. It doesn't matter if I put it here."

William smiled: "Then please be safe, it's best not to live in this tower."

Hill agreed nonchalantly. He actually really wanted to take advantage of this place to attract most of the devil's attention to visit other parts of the world.

But if William said this, then the demon lord here must be very powerful, and Hill's several methods of hiding may cause problems.

Hill still cherishes his own life. He will definitely not go out again. He will wait and see what the future holds, especially what kind of demon lords occupy this place. He has to understand first.

"Don't take action again unless I call you." William shrugged, "The undead need to get some exercise, otherwise the legendary promotion mission will not be so easy to complete."

Hill was a little curious, but William didn't plan to say any more and went back to the palace in a flash.

The undead soon made a new move. They changed the way those standard huts were placed.

Starting from the valley entrance, three rings of houses are placed in the following semicircular pattern, with a main road disconnected between the first two rings.

In the middle of the last ring is a large palace-shaped house, with a scale illuminated by divine light placed on the roof.

Behind them are the various huts of the undead themselves, scattered around.

William's stone palace is mixed in among these huts.

On the contrary, Hill's magic tower near the star gate is very conspicuous.

After all, it is a nine-story tower, and it looks like a place for a mage to stay.

Hill looked at it for a long time and finally confirmed that this was to prepare for the upcoming guests.

Even if it was someone whom Gens trusted, William seemed to be planning to hold back, so his magic tower was indeed too conspicuous.

The undead began to build some intermediate magic towers next to Hill's magic tower.

The twelve magic towers centered on Hill's tower are very gaudy in appearance. The undead used their artistic skills and used various magic materials to draw various patterns on the outside of the magic towers.

The gleaming light of useless spells made Hill completely intolerable. For an alchemist, these magic towers simply challenged his professional bottom line.

Hill would never live in a place like this.

Fortunately, Hill hadn't installed the tower spirit yet. Liszt, who couldn't come out, was a little jealous and rarely lost his temper.

Anyway, he didn't have any need for the time being, and considering that he might leave at any time, he didn't use the tower spirit for the time being.

Fortunately, he has several portable magical Tahirs, but there are not so many high-level Tahirs that he can like.

Hill silently put away the things he still wanted and walked out of the door.

He looked around, found a place among the colorful mushrooms, and also placed a mushroom hut.

Hill, who was disguised again, handed over control of his magic tower to the undead mage sent by William.

He had known that Hill had a good relationship with the Black Rose family, and the one who came to take over was the family's mage commanding 'Yuluo Morchen'.

"Long time no see! Mr. Hill." 'Yuluo Fanchen' said sincerely, "We thought you wouldn't take risks in such a dangerous place!"

"Since this world is on the verge of collapse, a lot of knowledge that was once very important and needed to be kept secret will become for sale." Hill smiled faintly, "I'm here to buy various books and scrolls, and this The world's understanding of the abyss and hell must be much better than ours, and we should be able to get a lot of information."

“Is this a long-term mission?” A warm smile appeared on ‘Yuluo Fanchen’’s face, “Black Rose is always willing to serve you.”

Hill smiled and nodded: "Of course, you can also share it with your allies. However, I only accept the kindness of friends."

Hill plans to continue to maintain his own style and only receive undead whose reputation is more than friendly. There are too many undead and he may not be able to bear it.

He handed over the core of the crystal ball that controlled the magic tower to 'Yu Luofanchen' and watched him leave in a hurry. Hill didn't find it strange at all.

Now the only people who can issue tasks here are William, his subordinates and Hill.

The tasks on William's side are all available to everyone, and they can at most complete them faster than others, but with the tasks on Hill's side, they can be a few steps ahead of others.

Moreover, since this is the center of the world, there must be big cities like Central City and countless small towns nearby.

The Black Rose family always charges forward bravely no matter what kind of fight it is. Yesterday, Hill saw a legion of wild boars chasing madly at the front.

They might have found the abandoned town and gotten something.

Hill thought for a while and placed another short, fat, gray round mushroom house in front of his mushroom house.

This cabin is quite spacious, suitable for entertaining guests, and would be a good place to serve as a small grocery store.

When Hill was decorating the gray mushroom house, his hands suddenly stopped: Has he now become a special mobile businessman in the game?

The kind that usually appears near battlefields and in miserable towns? It's almost like a death bird. Wherever he appears, there will either be broken buildings or numerous casualties.

Hill silently shook off the lingering image in his mind of the figure carrying luggage and shouting in disgrace: He owns a store! It's definitely not that miserable.

When he had decorated the cabin and hung up the sign, he had already seen the 'Perfect Bald Head', the little lolita in black, sneaking around the cabin towards Hill on her short legs.

This guy must be planning to make money on his own for a few days, and then tell his allies when he can no longer hide it.

Otherwise, according to the temper of the Black Rose family, of course they should come together.

"Welcome, Mr. Perfect Bald Head." Hill invited him into the store, "Currently I only plan to purchase. I have not thought in advance that I might stay in this camp for a long time, and I have not stored any medicines and equipment suitable for your use.

Moreover, you should have enough medicines on you, right? "

These families have been working on the alchemy factory in Hill's territory almost non-stop for several years, and the potions saved are estimated to be enough for them to use for more than ten years.

The 'Perfect Bald Head' smiled very cutely: "Yes, we have reserved Mr. Hill's factory for a long time. After three months, we can still send someone to deliver it.

There is no need for blood-replenishing and blue-replenishing potions for the time being.

William's also sells them now, but the price is a little more expensive than Mr. Hill's.

However, if there are potions that can increase physical attributes, please be sure to sell them to us! Mr. Hill. "

Looking at the eager little lolita in black, Hill helplessly shook his head: "It depends on whether there are enough materials in this world."

"We will pay attention to collecting all kinds of materials!" The 'Perfect Bald Head' patted his small chest and said decisively.

"Okay." Hill smiled helplessly, "Are you here to sell books?"

"Yes! We felt that Mr. Hill seemed to be here, so we collected some things that Mr. Hill liked." The perfect bald man looked at the long desk placed in the middle of the store, walked over directly, and put the small bag in He took out the books one by one and said, "I was lucky enough to come across an abandoned magic tower."

Hill smiled helplessly. He didn't even hide it from the undead. Yuluo Morchen acted so unexpectedly. It turned out to be an act.