Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

Chapter 224

Probably only Hill could understand William’s thoughts, not the big man in the sky.

When this big man, the god of time and space, was young, he probably only needed blood and hard work. When it comes to the late stage, he doesn’t need to deal with the troublesome things in society at all.

He knows the importance of fairness and justice to ordinary people, but he can’t understand how much trouble a small public servant can cause ordinary people.

Even though Hill’s life is plain and happy, fairness and justice are not something everyone around him can get.

Not to mention William, he can only see more.

Hill has always respected William very much because the world will broadcast the clothes on William when he was talking to the big guy.

Although Hill was not rescued and could not hold it after struggling for a while, he was also grateful to the soldiers who rushed in at the risk of their lives.

Therefore, Hill is willing to cooperate with many things William did.

Even if this guy likes to watch Hill’s jokes, it doesn’t prevent William’s character from making Hill feel trusted.

Hill happily looked at the archmage-level wind magic that finally formed in his hand, and his mission came to an end for the time being.

Sorcerer level, even Hill, it will take longer.

He briskly found out the materials, carefully made 3 low-to-high cyan magic books, and then copied 2 more sets.

It’s best to make things refined for others to see, and it’s best to look at your own style.

Hill’s little vanity is at work.

He asked the old cat to send a set to Fran.

Although Fran had some understanding of the wind system after seeing Case, even in the legendary time, there was a trace of the wind system.

But it is still not as good as Hill’s regular spell system.

Hill didn’t know what semi-artifact Flange was going to do, but it might be useful.

He knew that several other undead mages had not left the territory during this time, and he also knew that the old cat would ride a horse in the past and would be slower than others.

But Hill wanted him to go.

Then let Liszt issue a running mission to the undead in his territory.

Old cats also like fluffy ones.

But he likes cats. The fat cat that relies on his contract, every time he enters the valley, he looks for cats everywhere. The cats did not avoid him much.

The old cat must be very willing to complete this task of running the ring.

After all, if you don’t line up now, it doesn’t mean you won’t be able to line up in the future.

Seeing so many people running outside, he should know.

The old cat absolutely dare not fail to complete the task given by Hill, but when he is on the road, he will definitely feel a little uncomfortable to see the running ring task sent by his friends.

One hour slow for others is also slow, especially for friends who play with me. It will only be even more unhappy.

Hill is not that he has never played games before. Losing to someone he doesn’t know, and losing to someone who plays together every day, the feeling is completely different.

So knowing that the old cat finally came back crying and rushed directly into Liszt’s small office to take the task.

Hill was satisfied.

Although he would see the book sooner or later, when the old cat sent it over, it was definitely for watching the excitement, not for reminding.

Now Hill just wants to watch the excitement.

One report for another.

Hill, who temporarily put aside his chores, began to read the books accumulated during this time, and the undead sent a lot of them.

Liszt appeared suddenly: “Mr. Flange wants you to pass right away.”

Semi-artifact about to take shape?

Hill was energetic and immediately got up and flew out quickly.

Now Hill, as long as he flies into the sky, he will automatically bless the wind magic. On this continent, it is impossible for anyone to fly faster than him.

So he flew under Fran’s magic tower almost in the blink of an eye.

Diamonte greeted Hill almost in surprise, feeling that he had just notified Liszt.

“Hello, Diamont.” Hill greeted happily, “Where is my grandfather?”

“The laboratory on the top floor. Mr. Hill.” Diamont quickly replied, “Mr. Adrian hasn’t arrived yet.”

“Then I’ll go up first. Wait for Adrian Uncle!” Hill walked into the floating ladder and went straight upstairs. Wouldn’t he wait for Adrian and wait for him to laugh at himself as a celebrity?

When he arrived in front of Fran, Adrian didn’t have the guts to say it.

He did not enter the laboratory, although the door was open.

Flange stood quietly in a room of thousands of square meters, with a huge round object in front of him.

Hill couldn’t see the material used in this thing anymore.

It looks like an ordinary ball.

But Hill knew that this thing had taken Fran for many years, and had been refining it since the time of the Sorcerer.

Even when it became a legend, Flange used a lot of effort on it.

None of that was directly refined.

It is conceivable that this future semi-sacred tool must be thoroughly refined, how powerful the materials it needs, and how terrifying the power it needs.

Hill carefully looked at the magic circle on the ground, trying to recognize what function it was.

This is really complicated. Hill knows a lot of symbols, but I don’t understand why it is placed in that position.

Adrian came in 10 minutes later, and Hill gave him a surprised look, flying so fast?

“The teleportation array is actually quite easy to use.” Adrian said calmly.

Hill curled his lips, and as expected he was forced to climb Liangshan, naturally he didn’t care about the monitoring of the god of time and space.

The mage has been reluctant to use it, in part because it is a magical technique.

If a mage invented it, they would have used it diligently.

Losing to a deity in magic, this is the reason why the wizards have resisted using the teleportation array.

Unless one day, a powerful mage understands all the rules of space magic and can describe the teleportation array himself, the mage will still be stiff.

So far, the one who knows the most about the space department may be the flange series, so Adrian knew that the teleportation array was safe.

But as a member of the mage, he would not use the teleportation array publicly, unless he occasionally took risks in an emergency.

The God of Time and Space has always been mute about this, also because he is also unwilling to let these high-rank mages use the teleportation array.

It is different from the undead, whose power is all controlled by him, who knows which mage goes crazy while teleporting and will blow up his space channel.

Especially those legendary mages.

So the two parties are tacit, but a wizard must have used it stealthily, like Adrian.

“The president of the Mage Association branch used the teleportation array the last time I rushed back.” Adrian whispered, “Although he was very careful about hiding, he was still discovered. After all, the wizards and undead people in this world The difference is so obvious. There are so many high-rank mages, and you can guess who they are.”

Hill understands what Adrian is talking about. As the branch president of the Mage Association, he can use the teleportation array when he feels anxious, so of course they can even better.

But Hill smiled happily, it didn’t help to go back, just fried the pot.

The Mage Association is still entangled with the Warlock Tower, hoping they can change their minds.

It is a pity that the tempers of the warlocks are not justified by any reason.

At first they could bear it because there really was no choice.

But when there is a real chance, they are determined to act the most agile in the future.

In the chaotic camp, making decisions is the fastest.

Moreover, people in the chaotic camp will never look back at what they discard.

Of course, after some time, some warlocks will change their minds on a whim.

But let this group of warlocks, after 10,000 years of rare experience, once again unify their opinions, and then sit together to make changes, perhaps it will take another 10,000 years.

People in the chaotic camp, if they have patience and do one thing slowly, it has to be that this thing brings him more pleasure than anything else in the world. The Mage Association has no such value.

After a brief exchange between the two, they didn’t say anything again.

The flange is moving.

Although he has been dull and silent, Mental Energy has been outside, and everyone who knows that it is time to come has arrived.

Flange has communicated countless times with this round blank, and every thread is infiltrated with his Mental Energy.

Hill watched Fran activate the magic circle. In the colorful rays of light, the sphere floating directly above the circle was slowly changing its shape.

Hill quickly realized that it was a crystal ball.

Or should it be called Wanfa Ball?

Hill didn’t know what spells Fran had chosen, but he could see some elemental attributes.

On the crystal ball, the light of various colors was flowing extremely fast, and Hill’s Mental Energy was tight to feel the slices of the crystal ball that were filled.

Adrian moaned lowly beside him.

Hill knew he couldn’t keep up.

The Mental Energy of the Sorcerer was completely insufficient at this time.

The speed of the flange is too fast.

But Frank will ask him later what he saw. Adrian doesn’t know now, where he should see Frank will be satisfied. He was a little flustered.

Hill didn’t think about it any more, and he almost couldn’t keep up.

Flange’s years of alchemy research has made his Mental Energy extremely solid, and his spell switching speeds are extremely fast.

Hill Mental Energy feels a bit difficult no matter how strong it is.

But Hill could feel that Flange had been carefully thought out in the choice of spells.

At the very least, the mutual generation and restraint between spells have definitely noticed.

The complicated magic circle that Flang engraved on the ground is messy because it can provide all other elemental powers.

After Hill couldn’t keep up, he took Mental Energy back, and imprinted this magic array in his mind.

This kind of legendary formation cannot be taught, so you can only analyze it slowly in the spirit sea.

Like the undead, using the method of enlarging the phantom and then engraving according to the picture, it is impossible to engrave the legendary high-rank array.

Because if you don’t understand anything, some runes that represent the law can’t be written at all.

It will ignore you.

Even if you see its existence, people who don’t understand will not recognize it and can’t remember it clearly.

But for most alchemists, high-rank formations are not necessarily touchable for a lifetime, so it is the undead kind that makes people more jealous.