Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1671 Trasil's Neighbor

With Hill's calculation ability, it took a full nine days to find his position in the vast stars.

It may be that the desire to go home was too strong, so he almost used a door to walk through the road accumulated by the undead with several light doors.

It's a pity that although the world is at the same level as Alice's, if Hill passes by, he will have to span over a dozen worlds of different sizes. Even if he flies at the fastest speed of Pulver, it will take 10 years. time.

Hill thought about it, but simply gave up.

Alice is living very well now, and that world is very suitable for her with a constantly changing mentality.

The kitty is only in a stable state when facing Hill. Even if she becomes a human, she is still the wayward white cat.

Hill didn't intend to meet Alice before she was officially conferred...even if consecration in that chaotic world meant that the child would never return to him.

But it's better than the little cats who only hoped to live on others in the past.

Alice is not completely unlearned.

She finally understood that even though Hill would always open his arms for her, when she jumped there, she might be stopped halfway.

That is a seemingly short distance, but it may never return.

And Merkel, even if she loves her again, because of the existence of the orc god, Alice cannot completely trust her.

What if something unexpected happens in that world?

At the moment of the collapse, will Merkel be controlled?
Alice didn't dare to confirm, and Merkel didn't dare either.

This is the reason why even though they regained some feelings in that world, they still couldn't get back together.

Merkel is still being his monster.

However, after Trasil's Warcraft learned about Merkel from the undead, there have been very huge changes in recent years.

When they are adults, they will make choices about their own future, and they are completely divided into two camps, and they will never interact with each other, even if they have their own parents and brothers on the opposite side.

This may be a talent that can only be possessed by Warcraft, and he will never influence his decision because of any feelings.

It is difficult for human beings to do this, and it is normal to be disconnected.

Hill looked at the seemingly invisible road in the sky full of stars... Tiny stars like diamonds, quiet and indifferent, slowly flowed out of a road amidst the dense stars.

Although this is just a phantom in Hill's eyes.

He sighed softly, turned around and faced the road leading to Trasil, closed his eyes quietly, and drew a road for himself in his heart.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly: "Purvi, go in this direction."

The little black whale drew an arc in mid-air and moved forward resolutely.

It may be because the world here, even if it is the oldest, is only a few hundred thousand years old, so the starry sky is not as dense and bright as Toril's side.

In the fantasy world, this can only prove one thing. The gods in these worlds have not been occupied much, and there may even be only primitive gods appearing.

Hill didn't think there was any surprise at all. Trasil was sped up because of an accident.

Normal world, they are normal like this.

Even in Toril, there were only a few original gods in the previous 10 years~
Thinking about it, Trasil was really unlucky.

In the multiverse, it happens that the demon prince will sneak attack on the newborn world of the newborn Protoss. This kind of chance can make Trashiel meet... Hill really doubts that all of Trashiel's bad luck will be consumed at that time .

So as long as there is no wrong choice in the road ahead, they will go quite smoothly.

Just like Hill's luck...his luck that even brought him to other worlds is a bit unbelievable.

Sometimes Hill always felt that he had borrowed Trashiel's own luck... He now understood his identity very well and accepted it completely.

It may be because the stars are so beautiful, and the bits and pieces of starlight even seem to be gently explaining the mysteries of this world to Hill with a quiet posthumous posthumous posthumous title, so Hill fell into the obsession with the past during the seemingly endless journey. remember.

It wasn't until Pulvi's surprised cry interrupted that Hill woke up from the faint tranquility.

Not caring about his strength that seemed to have improved a bit, Hill quickly stood up... There was nothing important, and Pulvi would never do anything that would affect him.

Hill's eyes widened in surprise.

In front of him, on the clear star road leading to Trasil, all the worlds turned black.

Of course Hill knew that after coming out of Trasil, the road would be difficult.

Fran once mentioned it.

Although the road he took might not be the one in front of Hill, Fran also said that it was a bit unsafe outside Tra Hill.

It may be because of the new world, and the relationship between the demon prince Demogorgon and the gray dwarves passing by behind him, it is always easy to attract some dark eyes.

Hill had long been prepared for the unsafe situation outside Tra Hill, but this definitely did not include the one he saw in front of him.

A world without a ray of light.

The newborn world has its own barrier!
Just like Trasil back then, even though he suffered so much damage that even the world was incomplete, he was still able to control the evil forces that entered his world.

But what's going on?
No, if it has become like this, why are these worlds not sent into the bottomless abyss?

If this is done by the demon lords of the abyss, they will never let go of this opportunity to please the will of the abyss.

Then, there are only nine levels of hell!
who is it?

Could it be Asmodeus?
Hill clenched his fists, these worlds are really too close to Trasil!
Nearly, Hill's scalp began to tingle.

He couldn't help but slapped himself.

"Sir?" Liszt suddenly appeared beside him.

"I was still wondering if all the bad luck was used up at the beginning, so Trasil will be so smooth later. My luck is so good." Hill said lightly, "But now look Come on, if not enough luck, Trashiel would be gone."

"Do you want to go in?" Liszt looked into the starry sky ahead, and immediately looked at Hill with concern, "But it's too dangerous, sir."

Most importantly, it is absolutely impossible for Hill to bring the undead in such a world.

Hill can only rely on himself to face.

However, in such an evil world, an existence like Hill is like the brightest light in the darkness, no matter how far away it is, it can be seen by people.

It's really too dangerous!
This is not like Hill's adventure of going to the end of the world to accompany the Earth Bear to plant trees... It was indeed dangerous, but Hill knew that he still had a very high chance of surviving.

Dangerous, but not fatal.

But this time is different.

This time it was a bad one, and it would kill him immediately!

To be able to blacken all the world around him like this, isn't it falling into the hometown of Asmodeus?

Hill gently grabbed his long hair on his chest with his right hand, and said slowly, "Liszt~ I've never felt such a sense of crisis that I might die if I make a wrong move!
This time, I can probably feel it. "

"gentlemen!"

"I am Hill of Trasil!"

(End of this chapter)