Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 8 White Cat Alice

Even though he was fearless, Hill was so upset for days that he couldn't even meditate.He wandered in the small forest outside the tower every day, looking at the distance in a daze.

However, one day when feeding the cat, the white cat jumped into his arms gently, meowed a few times, raised his head and licked Hill's cheek gently.

Hill looked down at the cat's blue eyes and smiled softly: life is always full of surprises and twists and turns, but the occasional little surprise can cheer him up and keep going.

The white cat began to play in the magic tower from this day. Although he still had to return to the forest to rest, he was willing to stay by Hill's side during the day.

Then one day, Hill squatted in front of the white cat and asked, "Can you know the name of the beautiful lady?"

The white cat took a bite of the small fish offered by Hill: "Alice!"

What a name for a cat!Hill sighed silently and touched Alice's little head: "Hello, Miss Alice!"

Alice rolled her eyes at him gracefully, pushed Hill's hand away with her claws, bit the small fish, and jumped up the bay window gently, laying down steadily.

Hill has since returned to his regular life steps, except for the addition of Alice by his side.

When Adrian came back three months later, Hill had completely stabilized.He could also ask Adrian what he thought with great interest.

"What a crazy race!" Adrian was going crazy "I thought the undead meant their lives wouldn't end! But they'll come back to life! Soul and body are separate! Their bodies seem to be made by gods , the soul can be recovered and used without death! The divine power of the God of Time and Space is actually wasted on making bodies for them!"

Hill pulled him up and said, "Don't waste your saliva, let's go to the study and tell my grandfather at the same time!"

Flange was quickly connected and presumably had been waiting.

Adrian took a sip of wine, loosened his neckline, and slumped on the sofa, his eyes were blank and said: "I sometimes think he is a devil who steals divine power, otherwise how could such a race be created! If there is no shame, it must be good for it. Crazy snatch, and each other will fight for a small profit. Prince William's men are maintaining law and order every day!"

Hill said, "They should work well, right?"

"Very easy to use! There is no professional self-esteem! You can instruct with a little money. William asked them to build houses for the common people, and they are willing to do it!" Adrian said with emotion: "I don't know where this god came from. The soul of the saviour, obviously doing things by unscrupulous means, but they are all neutral camps. I have seen several Paladins of the Lord of Justice throwing detection camps on them! They are all chaotic neutral and lawful neutral!"

Hill replied softly: "Because they don't deal with civilians, right?"

"That's right! William seems to have doubts too. It's all his people who are dealing with the undead! Speaking of which, they are very good at talking, and they are very happy to build their own house!" Adrian said doubtfully: "William still They are arranged in a valley far away from the commoners and nobles, and they have to walk a long way every day to build houses for commoners, but they are not angry at all!"

Hill thought silently: "I'm also very happy to change it for me! What kind of fairy game actually has a house you can build and play! The keyboard game I used to play, it took 10 years to have a house without talking, and it collapsed when it didn't work. , I'm still having fun!"

Adrian continued: "I originally wanted to watch it for a while, or go down and communicate!"

Hill looked sideways: "Are you crazy?"

"I think they get along just fine with the snoopers who are talking to them," Adrian said. "It's just that I can give them a favor by talking to them, but I can't show it!"

"You will let Prince William know by talking to them! Don't attract that person's attention! Grandfather is still in the capital!" Hill strongly objected.

"Yes! Yes!" Adrian said in a loss, "I haven't been there yet!"

"What happened?"

"I eavesdropped on them, saying that the test or something is coming to an end. More people are coming soon! I counted the number of them, there are already more than 1000 people, and they are still coming!"

Fran suddenly interjected: "Are all professionals?"

"Yes! Teacher!" Adrian sat up quickly and spoke.He and Hill were incapable of talking when the contactor was on, forgetting that the sorcerer could.Fortunately, Fran could only hear, otherwise, if he was seen, he would be punished.

"The other terrible thing is that they have an alchemist in their hands, and they can communicate with each other. And it's a multi-person communication. Sometimes when something happens, everyone comes almost instantly. They can also directly notify William, Edward and That's how some of Charles' people are exposed."

"No wonder there is no news at all from the Royal Capital." Fran almost laughed: "It doesn't matter, we can still observe for a while. If there are really many undead, I will find an excuse to go to your side."

Hill said immediately, "Better come quickly."

Fran replied: "Edward and Charles should be the most anxious now! They looked down on William at first and took William to power. I didn't expect that the person who was forced away would become an envoy. The gods really do not allow human beings to fight. A war between nations. But William has the right to inherit the Salar, and it is related to the new gods, so there will be no temple to intervene in this matter.”

Adrian replied: "That's pretty good, no matter who shot it back then, it can be finished together now!"

"William doesn't know if it is the favored servant of the gods or the future leader? But if Salar becomes the kingdom of gods, many people will be unlucky." Fran almost laughed out loud.

Hill thought silently in his heart: I wonder if that William is the so-called God of Time and Space.Hill has also read some online novels that summon the fourth natural disaster, and they are usually kings and gods.If William was a transmigrator, he would probably be a god in the future.No, it may also be a pawn of a god, and the system that can help him summon people may also become a god.In any case, Salar's future will not be easy.

He suddenly raised his head and asked Frank: "It is said that the king has three years left? If Prince William brings the undead back to the capital within these three years, will he be able to directly inherit the throne?"

Adrian asked in surprise: "Do you think the undead can form an army? How many tens of thousands?"

Frank said: "There are more than 1000 people who use them to test the stability of the summoning, so there must be tens of thousands of people in the main body!"

Hill thought to himself: How many thousands?If it is really an online game, it is estimated that there will be hundreds of thousands of such interesting games, right?After all, such a smart NPC is attractive enough!

He raised his head and said, "Grandfather had better start packing his luggage. If something goes wrong, he will leave. I remember that the contract between grandfather and the Salar royal family can be terminated at any time."

Fran replied: "Yes. The archmage must serve the Salar royal family. After becoming a wizard, you can occupy a magic tower. If you don't want to be the tower owner, you can leave at any time."

Adrian said quietly: "Originally, this tower belongs to our division, but it turned out that so much effort was wasted."

Hill replied: "Fate is the most important thing, or do you want to be a godly mage?"

"Forget it!" Adrian said, "Salar Holy Nation, hehe, the Holy Nation hasn't appeared in tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect Salar to have this honor!"

Frank finally concluded: "Don't talk nonsense! I'll find a way to pass the matter on to Edward and Charles. By the way, put away all the important things. If there is going to be a war, I'll leave right away! I'm not interested in participating in the royal family's internal war!"

Hill knew in his heart that if a foreign enemy invaded, Frank would definitely stay and hold on until the end.But the fact that the Salar royal family had attacked his daughter made Farran never get involved in this kind of feud among them.What's more, with the participation of gods, in the next few years, or before the god of time and space raises the throne, all the gods' eyes will be fixed on Salar.Almost all the civilians of Salar have faith, and they must be very safe in the future.As for the nobles, Fran would not care about their life or death.

He hurriedly said before Fran cut off the communication: "Grandfather should come over as soon as possible! I also need grandfather's help!"

Hill felt that these players probably came from the high-tech era, otherwise such a smart NPC would need a powerful server host before they could believe it.

From the very first time he came into contact with this deformed society, he felt that the behavior of the nobles was disgusting, and that attitude of treating human life as a must-have could be judged as a psychopath in Hill's world. Like Adrian, he just looked down on commoners and people. Slaves, those who disdain to do anything to them are simply excellent people.

The life gap between aristocrats, professionals and commoner slaves is like the coexistence of modern society and the era of slavery.Hill's magic tower kitchen utensils are all alchemy products using elemental spar, and they can't even see open fire, and some farm slaves can't even use firewood.Terrible class contradictions were firmly suppressed by powerful forces.

Hill, who has no ability to draw a sword and is only a person, can only hide and hide out of sight.But hundreds of thousands of players showed up, not afraid of death and daring, someone will take action when they see injustice, and someone will teach them when they see illiterate, poor and innocent civilian children. This continent that has maintained a slave society for hundreds of thousands of years is finally going to become a The porridge was boiling in a pot.

If Hill was among these players, he would not hesitate to resist the nobles who oppressed the commoners. If it was just a game, who would be afraid of divine punishment!What's more, how can human gods punish players who help common people, that is the foundation of their beliefs, and the only thing those gods can do in the end is to rob them.This is hundreds of thousands of professionals!Hill believes that the God of Time and Space can't control the players' determination to convert. As long as the benefits are enough, they don't know what the players can do.

A serious and indifferent person like Fran would definitely die of anger if he confronted the players head-on!Their thinking is something that Frank will never understand.

In the past, Hill still wanted to build the territory a little bit, but now he can give up.Let's call Farran over and build a magic tower!

(End of this chapter)