Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

Chapter 265 Hill is still a minor!

Hill didn’t know what the deep meaning of Violet’s appearance here.

Anyway, as long as she knew that this lady would not be hacked to death in the camp, Hill wouldn’t care.

He only hopes this lady, if you really cause trouble, please stay away from here.

Hill leaned against the window, waiting for the elves who were collectively digging the ground to appear.

Watching Hill’s curious performance, Alice climbed to the highest point of the cloud house almost instantly.

Merkel quietly appeared at the forefront of the cloud ship.

Although he can climb up, Merkel is still a faceless leopard, curiosity must be satisfied, but more or less steady focus.

Hill doesn’t think there is anything wrong with Eight Trigrams like this. Even Sage, knowing that his own enemy wants to lose face, will happily drink two glasses to celebrate.

Not to mention that he is still a child.

After knowing that the half-elf became an adult at the age of eighty, Hill, who was counting his age with his fingers, found that he was still a minor in the past and present.

He let himself go even more.

Hill hasn’t been embarrassed to use the age of the Earth Bear to calculate his own age!

That would have to be a cub for hundreds of years.

But to some extent, Hill knew that the own mentality was indeed not like a long-age man.

But if the bear of the earth had all the influence on him only in terms of mentality and character, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.

On the contrary, I feel very happy that a man will always be a teenager, originally just a good wish, now he can easily do it.

Maybe this is the heartlessness unique to the longevity species?

Otherwise, if you have a long life, if you are a heavy-minded person and keep everything in your heart, you will be too tired and annoying to live.

Hill frowned sharply, and there was a big man in the woods.

The elves were waiting for their demigods to arrive.

Hill curled his lips. He loved to be an elf of the Face project. It was really boring.

It is impossible for William to act on them while they are clearing the Devilized land. Even Magical Beasts will remain silent at this time and watch with cold eyes.

The pack of wolves is really not a good thing, they haven’t appeared, and Hill thought they hadn’t come!

It turned out that there was a problem with the land here, but William had not been notified.

Once the soil on William’s side was dug, a large number of wolves walked along the edge of the pit to the side of the center city.

They weren’t close to the crater where the undead were, after all, there was still something wrong with the soil.

Just looking at the undead from a distance, hunkered down on the side leading to the dwarven kingdom.

They are the ones who hate the elves the most, but at this time, no wolf rushes over. Even if they are the Moon Magical Beasts, they worship the Silver Moon Goddess. They are also the Magical Beasts of Life on this land. They are good for the earth. They will never interrupt it recklessly and impulsively.

Obviously they knew all this in their hearts, but they had to have a demigod who could resist William’s existence to stand by his side to do things. What did they think?

Does Life have a sense of ritual?

After the demigod came, a team of elves still came out.

Obviously, they are all Wandering Xia, and only they have the strength to dig the soil.

They have a healthy body and wear close-fitting green soft armor. Both men and women look like spring flowers, and they are quite pleasing to the eye.

Although the chest is relatively flat, but the waist is thin!

Hill had heard the whistle of the undead.

It’s a pity that these glamorous beauties, with their hands digging with a shovel, make people just want to laugh.

Hill couldn’t help laughing. The shape of this shovel was very modern, and it should have been learned from the undead when they took a peek a few days ago.

What used to be popular in this world was a short shovel, a mining tool brought by dwarves.

Probably because the miners are the least noteworthy slaves or low-level civilians. No one has ever thought about the need to change the short shovel that can be used only when it is a human height.

Until the appearance of William.

After discovering that he needed to dig a hole, he directly asked Salar’s alchemy factory to make a large number of shovels and send it over. Unexpectedly, the elves learned this wisely.

For them who are tall and long, a shovel is more suitable.

The undead had completed the work in a few hours, and these elves dug for a full day.

Their distance is only one-seventh of the project of the Undead.

When looking at the undead watching them digging on the wall, the elves left countless eyes.

Although they can’t look down on humans, they shouldn’t despise the undead so much. Even if they don’t know the level of the world of the undead, the elemental body can’t be commanded by any soul.

It must be someone with a certain degree of knowledge and a very active brain.

Even if it is an elf, if you want to use elemental bodies, you must be a high-rank professional.

Although the elves have high eyelids, they will never look down upon someone who is better than themselves.

They are just annoying these people who watch the excitement.

Working under thousands of pairs of eyes makes these elves be cautious in their movements, and don’t want to show an indecent side.

So tens of thousands of people dig so little distance and so slow.

Hill looked at him and smiled, you might as well dig in and out, and look more comfortable.

The reason why the undead can insist on watching a group of elves excavate the soil for so long without flashing anyone out to play is because of this awkward movement.

Hill could hear it, who they were looking for was the most stupid.

When they had almost dug their ground, the elf discovered one thing.

Devil’s corrupted land stopped about five hundred meters in front of the woods, and seemed to be going to turn around the woods.

But because it was discovered early, the bend was only a rudimentary form. When Hill watched the elves digging there with relish, he suddenly stood up and shouted.

If you don’t understand Elvish language, you might think that these elves shout very beautifully, and Nine Cycles’s eighteen bends are like singing.

Hill could understand, and learned a lot of elves’ foul language with joy.

He doesn’t scold people very much, and it’s really embarrassing sometimes, especially when he has to express his anger.

Even sarcasm can show anger, but it’s not as cool as swearing!

Next time the half-elf legend of the Mage Association offends him, you must use these words!

Hill was surprised to see that they also piled up a low wall of earth in front of the small forest.

The undead are also discussing what these elves want to do, and that stuff is useless.

He was just a little knight, and he passed by with a slight jump.

Until an elf took out a bag of seeds and planted it on it.

Hill glanced at it and knew that it was the seed of Sunflower.

I don’t know when these elves were collected.

However, these elves didn’t plan to keep this small earth wall for any use, they just built a wall in contrast to humans.

In the human sighs, these elves carefully counted the seeds.

Although they didn’t have many sunflower seeds in their hands, they tried their best to put one seed a few hundred meters away.

Maybe you want to make a wall of flowers to show the complete closure of the Fairy Forest?

The night is dark, and the sunflowers are slowly sprouting and growing.

In places where the elves hadn’t seen them, behind the undead who had watched the elves excavating the earth with great relish for a day, the sunflowers in the flowerbeds had grown for three rounds, and most of the areas were filled.

William didn’t even move at all! Hill thought with regret. He thought that William had to teach the elf a lesson.

it’s a pity.

Some things Hill did not pay attention to, but Fran and Adrian took it seriously.

“Teacher, there are about 50,000 elves out of them, ten thousand are half elves. It is them who work the hardest.” Adrian opened a smile, “but not many elves seem to think they are doing well.”

“It’s not a question of whether they are doing well or not. It’s the eyes of the elves. These half-elves can’t be seen at all.” Fran turned his head and said, “If this is half-elf’s daily life, then Violet thinks It’s really possible.”

“Yes, not everyone is willing to bow down and live by others’ charity.” Adrian nodded.

“Did they just go back like this?” Adrian asked in surprise, clutching the window, “None of them purged himself!”

“Probably their priest hasn’t come out, they need to go back and make arrangements later.” Fran said indifferently, “The priest of the elves has a high status. It is impossible to come out to take risks.”

“Should it not be purified?” Adrian murmured.

The half-elves’ team was the last to walk back to the woods, and their steps were heavy.

“Actually, their lives are not sad.” Fran said with a smile, “The half-elves who can enter the forest of the elves will not be bullied. The elves themselves have no idea of ​​bullying them.

Elves are free and romantic by nature, and it is normal to have children of other races.

They are all born by themselves, so why do you just bully?

Given the lifespan of an elf, no one knows if one of them will have a half-elf child jumping out one day. If you bully someone else’s child now, you will have bad luck in the future.

Even if the feelings of the elves disappear quickly, they won’t be so cheating on their own children.

But for the elves who value bloodliness very seriously, these half-elves naturally have to line up behind themselves when encountering things.

Just like these, everything will be given to them, that is, the last one will be taken.

Ordinary half-elves may have passed that way, and no one bullies them. Isn’t it just that the pure-blood elves have to take a step?

But someone who is arrogant by nature can’t stand it.

They couldn’t tolerate it, they were obviously strong, but they had to take a step back, just because of that person’s blood. ”

Adrian looked up and thought: “If it were me, I couldn’t stand it. Why?”

Fran smiled, why these three are easy to say but difficult to do.

“I won’t talk about that. How many minutes can you look at these drawings?” Fran picked up Adrian and asked him to read the drawings. “Being able to see a little bit is good for the growth of Mental Energy.”

Adrian picked up the drawing with a sad face, and could only envy Hill, who was not living in the magic tower.