Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill looked indifferently at Wojin's Favored, who was already a little flustered. This guy didn't even dare to report his name to him.

Wo'jin really cheated his subordinates, and he didn't even tell them that he had offended anyone.

Mask had always been obsessed with the treasure trove of the Goddess of Wealth, but now Wo'jin gave him a reasonable reason.

For the followers of Mask, not only can they get a sum of money, but they can also get praise from the gods they believe in. This is the most cost-effective deal.

No one would think that Woking's believers don't have this money in their hands. As a favored person who is one with the gods, as long as he has an extra gold coin, he has to pay it back for the honor of the goddess.

Otherwise, Wojin and the Kingdom of God will be in ruins now.

Hill gave him a sarcastic smile, turned around and walked away.

That guy wouldn't think about attacking Hill right now. The moment he saw Hill, he actually shrank.

A level 12 God's Favorite!

If Vol'jin doesn't have some conspiracy, or she is really crazy.

Hill stood at the entrance of the alley and hesitated for a while, and then he did not choose to go back to the Golden Oak. Instead, he went to the garden villa he had just bought.

Although the 'Golden Oak' can indeed protect his safety, Hill does not want to owe such an unnecessary favor.

What Hill was guarding against was not only the strong men hired by Wojin's Favored to assassinate him, but also those little thieves who were determined to kill him.

In his perception, someone has been following him.

Hill couldn't help but sneer, and while dusk was approaching and the sun had not yet set, he directly released a solar spell.

The shadows around Hill were directly blown open, and some thieves who fled in panic were directly captured by the Silver Moon guards who had been guarding the side for a long time.

In this world, trying to commit a crime is always the same as committing a crime.

Hill smiled and looked in the direction of the big market, and said softly: "Follow me again, and I will cast a daylight spell on the big market."

Make sure to blow up the thieves guild you built in the shadow of the big market.

Hill's threats paid off.

After all, his retaliatory temper has been clearly seen.

That was a powerful mage that even the goddess of wealth dared to scold, and no one thought he could do it.

Especially those high-level thieves who follow Wojin's Beloved will stop the foolishness of their disciples.

Just now, Hill's eyes had glanced at several shadows of people here, proving that he could indeed feel the shadow walker's location.

Woking is really big business here, and no old thief wants to give up because his subordinates are too stupid.

Hill, who had initially established an image of himself as someone who had clear grievances and must avenge himself, turned around and headed south.

When you first arrive in a different place, you can either go with the flow or establish your authority and virtue.

Hill is very willing to use Wo'jin's people as stepping stones. This is the best reward for Wo'jin who used Hill's life as a springboard in Farenriel.

Hill walked slowly across the moon bridge.

The never-frozen Ruiwen River flows quietly, and the night slowly fills the air. The transparent moon bridge slowly glows, complementing the silver moon in the sky and reflecting in the river water.

There was a gentle breeze, and most of the winter cold had been blocked by the mystery, leaving only a slight chill.

At night, interlaced and brisk music came from both sides of the Ruiwen River, and Hill's mood gradually improved.

Taking the key he had received with the land certificate, he first took a look at the apartment building.

This apartment was probably prepared for young people from their families who came to study at the Ladies' College. It is suitable for 3 to 4 people to share. It is fully furnished and has a bathroom on each floor.

There are two servant rooms and a large kitchen on the first floor. On the contrary, the living room and small dining room are not too big.

Hill took out a magic lock he made and replaced the original one, when a call suddenly came from behind him.

"Dear Mr. Master, do you want to move here or rent this house out?"

Hill was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a shirt, a deerskin vest, and a fur cape. He had a decent beard, brown hair, and a short dagger stuck to the waist of his leather trousers. .

Seeing Hill's puzzled expression, he quickly put on a smile: "Dear Mr. Mage, I am Theo Heney from the Silvermoon City Housing Rental Guild.

Most of the rental properties around here are managed by our guild.

After all, the distinguished mage gentlemen are not interested in dealing with these trivial matters. "

He pointed to the badge on his chest and pressed it lightly. The badge flashed, and several rows of large characters and his portrait appeared in the air.

Hill looked at the work permit in this fantasy world and couldn't help but smile. The real estate agency business seems to be indispensable in any developed world!

Seeing that Hill's attitude was not indifferent, Haynie quickly took a few steps forward: "Dear Mr. Master, if you want to rent this property and don't want to bother, you can leave it to me.

The annual management fee is only 10 gold coins! "

Hill was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to leave the house empty, or ask Linn if he wanted to use it after a while.

But after taking a look at Hainie, he hesitated.

This middle-aged man looked decent, but he was obviously under a lot of pressure, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyebrows.

It had been a long time in this fantasy world, and new memories had slowly filled his mind. Hill rarely recalled his past life, but this agency brought back many memories for him.

He nodded simply: "Okay."

Haynie's eyes lit up, and he quickly pressed his badge a few more times, and two contracts appeared in front of Hill.

Feeling the power of light, Hill couldn't help but smile.

He had always thought that this real estate agency was officially owned by Silvermoon City, but it turned out to be run by the Dawn Church in Lansander?

Sure enough, in this world, gods who stick to their own path are more trusted by ordinary people and even professionals than power institutions.

Hill simply signed the entrustment contract and chose to use one-tenth of the annual rent to maintain the property. The remaining rent was sent to his garden villa and he could just put it into his mind.

The key to the new lock was then given to Haynie.

Hainie stared at the rental address that appeared on his contract and couldn't help but shudder.

He thought this was a recent graduate! He obviously looks about 20 years old!

He even looked at the mage's ears specifically to make sure that he was not a half-elf who dared to speak!

Heini couldn't help but touch the dagger behind him. It was because he was a level 5 ranger that he dared to go directly to the mage to inquire about the real estate. Fortunately, this high-level mage had a good temper, otherwise, he would really be looking for death.

He raised his head to express his sincere gratitude and found that the mage who was in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

Hill smiled as he walked to his other property.

No wonder a mage wanted to snatch this property from him, it was well taken care of.

The white marble wall has a 1 meter thick wall below and a stone railing of about 1.5 meters above.

Except for the five-meter-wide gate, there is a row of five-meter-high oak trees inside the other railings, blocking all sightlines from the outside.

Hill took out the key and opened the iron door. The lock was fixed in the 20-centimeter-thick door. Hill had no choice but to dismantle the door and replace the lock.

He couldn't help but frown. The magic circle of this house itself was relatively weak, so it was normal for some capable thieves to break in.

But when he got the land certificate, he knew that all the valuables in the house had been collected.

The antique handicrafts in the early stages of the auction were actually taken out of these houses.

Otherwise, those noble ladies would not just buy those gems, and they would not wear the jewelry that sinners once wore.

Even if the merchants buy it back, they will modify the jewelry that has been shown in public into other appearances.

So even if someone was found in the main house, Hill would destroy the gate connected to the protective circle and then rebuild it.

His mana fluctuated so obviously. Didn't the thief escape while the magic circle was closed?

Hill glanced at the tall white main house inside the door, took out his magic book, and used the composite forest array that could isolate spells and sounds.

But he did not choose to use the more protective maze forest formation. Hill did not want to completely hide the house.

When Silvermoon City's Mystery Lock allows him to use it easily, Hill doesn't need to be so cautious.

He walked over slowly, turned his wrist, and gently held the crystal fan in his right hand.

Pushing open the door of the main house, Hill looked at it hesitantly.

Could it be that the person who came to collect things didn't lock the door?

Hill's heart couldn't help but sink. He didn't care that all the furniture in the house was destroyed or stolen. He wouldn't use things that others had used.

But there is only a messy house, which is far away from his desire to save trouble!

Hill silently looked at the living room on the first floor that looked like a huge creature was rolling around inside, and his anger gradually rose.

He quickly went straight to the master bedroom on the third floor, no longer in a restful mood.

‘Bang’, Hill directly opened the door of the master bedroom. The crystal fan had been enlarged, and twelve tornadoes were ready to strike.

Then he could only quietly lower his hand.

On the large bed, a three-meter-long golden dragon slept.

Clearly, not yet an adult.

Although I don’t know why he didn’t learn well at a young age and went to sleep in other people’s houses, Hill can accept his fate.

Hill looked at the little guy who was snoring happily and didn't care about anything outside, and his heart was filled with resentment.

Thinking about who the original owner of this mansion had offended, Hill could guess where this little dragon came from!

Although I have never heard rumors that the golden and silver dragons in the Northland have a child, it must be related to them.

Just as Hill was about to turn around and go out, he suddenly turned around alertly, put his hand on Jin Long's body, and gently used some strength.

He is still sleeping!

Hill frowned and waved his hand to release a purification spell.

Jin Long's body moved a little, and then he continued to sleep.

Hill snorted coldly and rolled up his sleeves. Don't let him catch those bastards who bully children!