Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 73 The Last Day at Heva

Hill found a hidden spot outside the southernmost border city of Heva Saldo and fell.

Seeing the consumption of spar, he felt a little distressed. The element concentration on Heva's side is still very high, and the power required for the floating ship to fly is very large.At such a distance, the cost of spar is enough for Hill to fly around Salar.

No wonder Fran was never willing to use his love boat before, even though it had been tragically abandoned and sold to William.

But in those years, Hill didn't touch it a few times.

Speaking of which, after Flange delivered the huge floating ship, the small sailboat William used it for daily travel.

Rich people are jealous.

The god of time and space must still be digging spar from the long river of time and space for him.

However, Hill still had a better impression of the God of Time and Space.

That god placed a sub-temple in his main shrine.

Inside is a beautiful and gentle lady with a 10-year-old boy in her arms.

The God of Time and Space divided the priesthood of literature, art and education to Queen Spencer, and the priesthood of literature and entertainment to the real William.

In Salar's Time and Space Church, all the literacy classrooms are also engraved with reliefs of the goddess of literature and education.

Around the classroom and in the small square is the god of art and entertainment.

Hill felt that William's idea should be William's idea to teach the priesthood of literature and art to be shared by the two auxiliary gods.

The God of Time and Space is still very serious. . . . . .Bar?

Hill felt that the goddess of art and love was going crazy.He will either work hard to compete with the two gods who are in charge of the priesthood of literature and art following the God of Time and Space, or he will enter the God Kingdom of Time and Space to kill the boss of this god, or he can only give up the priesthood of literature and art in the end.

For so many years, He has only worked hard on love, and all that art has been used to please men.

No wonder the God of Time and Space grabbed it so easily.

This is not something that a god can just say, it must be rewarded and acknowledged by the world consciousness.

The priesthood of literature and art is not something that the goddess can occupy with a few pale verses, ambiguous and tempting dances, and dry and boring music.

It's just that in the past, He had a backstage, and no one was arguing with Him.

At least the God of Knowledge once wanted to fight for it, but unfortunately it was discovered and sued by the noble temple from the very beginning.

He was approached by nobles and the god of kingship to talk, but he had no choice but to give up.

It is a pity that now, the Salar people know who these two gods are.

They happily went to the Time and Space Church to invite these two idols home to bless their children with being smart, healthy, and motivated.

William had even built a school for junior wizards and a school for knights and swordsmen.Good grades can be admitted, he is too lazy to pay attention to the nobles' boring reasons for blocking, all in the name of the god of time and space.

The nobles dare not speak to stop the light of the gods to the commoners, although they all know what is going on.

But civilians don't care about these things.They know who to be grateful for.

And for them, as long as there are enough channels for people at the bottom to ascend.For ordinary people, as long as they work hard, they will get good results, which is the greatest happiness in the world.

They thanked Queen Spencer and Prince William for their gods, so it was really devotional worship.

Hill felt that the goddess of art and love would lose the word art in a few years.

Well, it's also a good thing and worth celebrating.

Hill rode a carriage into Kaplan, the only southern border city in Heva Saldo.

With a sincere attitude of picking up leaks, he hopes that there will be more prodigals who sell their properties here.

After all, Cortez charges so high, and it is these prodigals who are pitted!
Fortunately, Heva Saldo is a nouveau riche country, and there are not many churches of knowledge.

Of the books collected by the Mage Association, apart from spell books, they definitely couldn't find anything good, so let them pick them up first.

The inheritance books of the nobles are used to fill the library and resell.

If the Church of Knowledge got it, they would have kept many books. After all, the more books there were in the church, the easier it would be to gain the favor of the God of Knowledge.

It is said that the Temple of Knowledge in the capital of Heva Saldo is not as big as the Church of Knowledge in the city of Salar, so it is normal that no one comes out to grab books from Hill.

Hill went into the city happily and went straight to the Mage Association.

This border city has been tossed miserably over the past year.

Hill didn't even see the guards.

It is also possible that they were bullied badly, and they all ran to the above level, and they could make money and be beaten less.

There were no civilians on Kaplan Road at all, and the people walking all over the street were at least knight servants.

Hill walked all the way, and all the way was the one who bowed back and gave way.

It seems that there are indeed many mages in Heva Saldo, at least even the knight attendants can tell that this is a high-level mages.

In the wizard desert like Salar, even many nobles don't even know what kind of profession a wizard is.

The Mages Association will always be the most eye-catching building in a city, of course, this is for professionals.

The aura of magic always shines on the building and can be seen from a distance.

Hill looked at the crowd gathered at the entrance of the Mage Association and hesitated a bit.

What's going on here?
Hill raised a barrier of thorns around the carriage and walked over under pressure.

Thorns wield thorny vines to drive away those who dared to approach.

After the crowd was pushed aside, someone shouted: "Please bring the mages into Cortez. Great pay!"

Are these people crazy?
Or did Cortez come up with some new tricks?

Hill looked at the gate of the Kaplan Mage Association and rushed in directly with the carriage.

Several mages stood in the hall with bitter expressions on their faces.

It looks like people out there are mainly looking for them.

Hill got off the carriage, and the mages stood up and bowed slightly to greet him.

"Good day, everyone." Hill nodded lightly: "What's going on outside? Who is from the Mage Association? Sorry, my car can only come in and park."

A person stood up: "I am. I am honored to pay tribute to you." He said bitterly: "Some time ago, those mages who went to Cortez brought a lot of alchemy potions with them.

The nobles of Cortez hope that they can take a few more alchemy mages from the nobles who passed by Heva Saldo.

If you can bring them mages, the nobles of Cortez will vouch for them, which can save a lot of money.

Those who are still here, where can they raise a formal mage.

So they were waiting at the entrance of the Mage Association for someone to collect the money and take them. "

Hill thought indifferently: Cortez didn't do that kind of potion mage at all, did he?Is this the first time the nobles have seen such a down-to-earth mage?

"I don't want to go to Cortez now." A mage said with a bitter face. "They might think that all the mages of Heva Saldo are like that!"

Another also said: "I went and came back. Knowing that I am from Heva Saldo, the mages' association ignored me.

They hated the mages of Dead Seafa Saldo, and the status of the mages was simply dropped from the altar to hell by them. "

Hill saw that the few here were orthodox mages, and they couldn't bring themselves to do that kind of potion.

He invited several people to sit down, and he also recruited a sofa to sit down.

"You can go to Salar." He felt that he was a good person. He had left Salar and helped William recruit people. "Salar needs a wizard. His Majesty the King has opened a wizard academy."

"Mage Academy?" Someone asked in surprise, "Is it an institution that trains mages?"

"Yes, as long as it is a low-level mage." Hill replied: "It's not a traditional small number of apprentices. You have to teach more than 10 people at the same time. But you don't need to take more responsibility, just teach spells."

Although it is a bit offensive to say this kind of thing here, Hill feels that they will not care, and it is better to send these people away at this time.

There are too many people surrounding them, and it is impossible to kill them all.

Besides, at most, the branch president of an archmage can't kill so many people.After all, they are all knights!

These people shouldn't be so stupid that even the branch president of the Mage Association wants to buy them?

A mage said bitterly: "I don't want to go to Cortez anyway. Why don't I go to Saral?" He raised his head and asked Hill earnestly, "There are so many wizards from the undead, the majesty of Saral still needs Are we low-level?"

"They are all high-level mages, and they don't have time to teach Salar's children.

And they don't like to do the same job for a long time, but Salar has always been short of low-level mages who can handle daily affairs. "

"It was lacking before?" A mage who was nestled in the corner suddenly asked: "I wanted to come here before, but there are so many legendary mages in Salar, and it is said that there are also many magicians and archmage. There is no way out for little mages."

Hill was a little surprised: "How could it be? No nobles can hire mages. Ordinary mages are going to several big magic towers. Arch mages can become court mages."

"The nobles of Heva Saldo can really spread rumors!" the mage sighed: "I don't know when this kind of statement started."

"His Majesty, who founded the kingdom of Salar, offended most of the nobles and cheated several court mages." The one from the Mage Association said, "He doesn't care that there are no mages to follow him.

After all, a court mage who went out with him back then became a legendary mage very early on with his large supply of resources.

When the Jinyao Stone Mine was discovered, there was another legendary knight by his side.

Therefore, the legends that followed could only honestly sign a contract with the Salar royal family.

The people who were offended by him back then didn't have the face to take advantage of them, and they hated him for not letting him go down the stairs, so they made a lot of rumors. "

Hill thought about Charles and understood.

Shengsheng fell from the first heir to the throne to now only go out to build a territory.

Power is really powerful, and emotional intelligence is also really low.

But he is really good to his subordinates. Fran once said that he has so many people with him, and there is not a single one missing at present, and even the children are well protected.

It's been more than a year, and he's still wandering!It seems that it is going to turn from the north to the west mountain range.

If you find a good place, you might as well build another Salar.

As for Edward, there is nothing to say. Those who follow him are now taking care of themselves.

Listening to what Frank said, there have always been mages flying in to see their situation.

Many little wizards made a lot of money by sending them letters and buying daily necessities.

Edward also followed several former students of Frank, but unfortunately none of them became archmage, and could only follow behind a few court mages who had followed Edward.

Adrian sometimes inquires about them.

Those little wizards also doubled as news dealers.

As for Earl Perast, Hill knew there must be news, but Adrian didn't take the initiative to talk about his inquiries.

He turned to the mage and said, "I'm here to buy books.

Spellbooks are best, and those without nobles are fine. "

The mage said happily: "Please come upstairs with me! I don't know who you are?"

"Hill Bolaño." Hill said lightly, "The Sorcerer."

"Ah! Are you already a mage? Congratulations." The mage smiled immediately, "I wonder what happened to Master Frank and Mr. Adrian? I'm the branch president here, Frey Cummins."

Hill nodded: "Thank you. They are very good. My grandfather has been practicing behind closed doors for the past few years."

"I heard that Master Farran built a giant floating ship for His Majesty the King of Salar. He got a lot of space spar." Cummins said quietly, "People in the Mage Association are very envious and have always hoped to buy some. "

"The president of Salar went to his grandfather's mage tower a year ago to block the door." Hill cut off his thoughts directly. "My grandfather is very familiar with him, and I sold all the extras to him."

"Ah!" said Cummins regretfully. "I know he got some, but he sent them all back to the General Assembly. It's hard for us archmages to get them."

Hill smiled and nodded: "That's not possible. My grandfather was an alchemist and needed this kind of spar. For a junior like me, just wait for the finished product."

He had nothing to say, and took Hill to a reception room, where the pile of books made Hill take a deep breath.

"Mr. Bolaño, here are the books left by the nobles. Please choose. I'll get the spell book."

"Okay," Hill muttered.

While Hill buried his head in the stack of books, Fran was also thinking about his traveling grandson.

He held a piece of paper with a headache and sat in the study with his hand on his forehead.

Adrian ran in: "Teacher, did something really happen to Perast?"

"Yeah." Fran threw out the paper in his hand. "When I was camping, I encountered a demon beast. It is said to be a wizard-level man with a group of subordinates."

Adrian quickly picked up the paper and exhaled for a long time: "I'm not dead! If I'm not dead, I don't need to notify Hill."

Fran shook his head: "After all, it's his biological father. If he really dies, Hill can't help but show up."

"Following that rubbish Edward, definitely won't end well." Adrian threw away the paper and said angrily, "Why not follow Ramsden?"

"He followed Edward because of Helen, and Ramsden took over him because he was crazy." Fran said coldly: "But he is a great knight, and he hasn't used force for many years. If it wasn't for that Manton finally became a knight. Now, thinking about the Klar bloodline in him, he was kicked out of Edward's camp long ago."

"I'm going to contact Liszt. If Hill contacts him, let me know. There's no need to open emergency contact for this kind of thing."

Fran nodded: "If he dies, Hill has to go to the funeral in time, and it will be fine in the future."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)