Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

Chapter 298: Looking for a message, there are ears outside the window?

Fran didn’t care if Hill was a friend of nature. He only had one request: “As long as you are always a human being in your heart.”

“I have been struggling for so long to keep my identity. I will never give up.” Hill laughed. “Human nature may not be wonderful, but this is the real me.

Don’t worry about my grandfather, I am very careful, and I will never let myself merge with nature.

However, during this period, it seems that many people have appeared, and I don’t know who else will come. ”

Fran waved his hand and turned to leave: “The one related to me is gone. I’ll be looking for you again.”

Hill, who lay on the side of the ship and sent away his grandfather, glanced at the forest formation below.

The mages that Fran said were still there.

Hill looked at it curiously. Some of these people should actually have problems, right?

The exorcism attribute in Hill’s spell is not just for Devil.

In fact, it has done a lot of harm to the evil camp.

Don’t they feel pain when they squat inside?

Then his eyes condensed suddenly.

Is that Olivia? When did she arrive in the central city?

Olivia, embarrassed, was walking towards the woods under the guidance of several undead.

An undead called ‘self-cultivation of hitting workers’ said loudly: “Olivia Miss, the task is about to be completed! You can also hire us to do things at any time in the future! Absolutely good quality and low price!”

Seeing this hospitable undead, Olivia smiled awkwardly.

She doesn’t have that much money and can continue to hire them.

She also did not expect that she, who was clearly planning to come slowly, was actually taken directly to Dionysio by the guys from the aristocratic church.

As a believer in the god of time and space, even if the main god she believes in does not demand much from believers, she cannot enter the territory of other gods!

She had already lost her face once, and could not ask for help from the aristocratic church.

Although Olivia felt that the people of the noble church wanted her to beg them.

Go dreaming!

If she had a chance, she would definitely give this group of people a good-looking!

Olivia felt that there was nothing wrong with what she had done, except that the damn woman took the opportunity to sneak attack and take the credit away.

The opportunity was robbed. Although Olivia was angry, she was not much sad.

Still I didn’t consider it thoughtful.

But she was really annoyed when she was rescued easily. She didn’t want to owe favors for this kind of thing, but calculated favors.

Anyway, for that woman, the only thing she wanted was Olivia not to bother with her son after returning to Salar.

Olivia felt that with this matter, the dispute between the two sides could be resolved.

It’s just the Losing face. Could it be even more Losing face than the one in Obastien?

Not even his subordinates are gone.

Olivia walked around Dionisio with difficulty, and soon arrived at the first city that had already begun to be built.

The people responsible for building the city over there are some royal mages and government officials in Salar, and Olivia doesn’t want to ask them for help.

Those who have the qualifications of a mage won’t talk about it, Olivia knows his own knot very well.

Her biggest pain since she was a child was that she had the qualifications of a mage but was not good enough.

Everyone, seeing her, said it was a pity that they could only get married.

Fortunately, there are many middle-class nobles who are very willing to marry a noble girl with mage qualifications.

Sometimes, Olivia felt that she would rather not have this mage qualification.

Otherwise, she would not be so arrogant if she had not received the education of a mage.

Unlike those Miss who think it’s a good idea to marry, Olivia feels life torment as long as he thinks about his imaginable future.

So she didn’t hesitate to seize the opportunity of Adrian to come back and take people out.

It just seems that it was the smartest decision in her life. After all, she was recommended to the Boranio territory, just because she was the one with the worst mage qualifications among Adrian’s tribe.

In fact, no one wants to except Olivia.

After all, the Temple of Time, wanting to be promoted depends on doing good and accumulating virtue.

The god of time and space, granting grace depends only on how much you have done, and there is no other possibility to please. It’s notoriously hard work, and I can’t slack off at all.

Olivia knew that she was greedy, because she didn’t think there was any chance of staying in a small country town, so she pried the corner of Polano’s legend.

But at that time, she really didn’t want to be a dispensable pastor in a country territory.

Every day, either by the undead, or even no one.

She once thought that by relying on her own ingenuity, sooner or later, she would be able to work hard to find a way out of the space-time church.

When the time comes, just think of giving back to the Lord Baron.

Unexpectedly, now that he has become a legend, he is on a journey of redemption.

As for those officials.

The people in the Temple of Time, more or less have a heart for them.

Especially those of noble origin.

Time and Space Temple, like most temples, priests are children from noble families who have no inheritance rights, and people with mage qualifications but no potential.

Most of the officials are the victors in the family.

I don’t know how the officials of Salar are, but the people in the Temple of Time are more or less competitive.

Olivia had been in the Temple of Time for a long time, and gradually became like this.

Fortunately, near that city, there are undead people who have taken on the task of planting flowers.

Olivia flipped through the own ring. She had been trekking in the mountains and got some good things.

Feeling that it was almost worth enough, she released the escort mission without hesitation.

This undead, called ‘self-cultivation of hitting workers’, although the name is very strange, but there is an alchemy carriage!

Olivia felt that her luck was back.

She frowned, followed behind the undead, and walked towards the familiar forest formation.

You can know whose style it is at a glance.

But as the undead said, it is best for people from outside to sit down, who knows if they have a bad breath.

It’s true not to be found by Devil.

Olivia felt that after spending so long with the members of the aristocratic church who didn’t know if it was an evil camp, she should be purified.

The ‘self-cultivation of the hitman’ swaggeringly led Olivia into the woods and walked deep.

Olivia followed behind him, stiff.

In the woods, wearing Magical Robe in twos and threes, the mage full of pressure, from time to time someone turned his head to look at her.

Olivia, in the magic tower of Fran and the town of Hill, has seen many high-rank mages.

But even the sorcerer is not so terrible.

It means that all the people standing and chatting here are legendary mages!

Fortunately, these people are standing at the outermost periphery.

Olivia followed closely behind the undead who led the way, watching him circumvent one path after another, and finally set off a row of vines.

“Go here.” “The self-cultivation of a worker” said proudly, “Hill is a huge array of trees.

We like to come and sit after we finish tasks.

You can also grow vines here, just like ginkgo trees.

It’s this kind of root, but it needs to be hung on the ginkgo tree. Those vines that can only absorb the sap from the ginkgo tree alive, whoever dares to plant it will be killed by the ginkgo tree.

The forest array that Hill summoned was legendary, and no one dared to cause trouble here.

We died many times before we found this white vine. The ginkgo tree liked them so much that they hung them on the branches.

Hill occasionally blessed with nature, so you see, these white vines are so good!

We have separated a lot of sites in this way!

This is our family’s, you can sit here! ”

Olivia didn’t care about his babbling, and couldn’t help asking: “How come there are so many outside…”

“The president of the Mage Association came to negotiate with William and brought a lot of people. It is estimated that he has also contacted Devil, so they all came to disperse! It is said that they are all legends. Olivia Miss, don’t worry. Their boss seems to be still Squatting in the fat-headed fish boat next to the palace.” “The self-cultivation of a worker” said with a smile indifferently. Pastor Space Time is troublesome!”

Olivia has long been accustomed to the undead’s open mouth, so she doesn’t feel anything.

Looking at the place where the’workman’s self-cultivation’ allowed her to rest, she was pleasantly surprised.

These undead people not only placed tables and chairs here, but also used a few small screens to make a closed lounge.

He gave the said good reward to the undead and watched him leave.

Olivia happily covered the screen with a piece of cloth that could isolate Divine Sense, and went to wash and change clothes.

Olivia sat in the chair and sighed softly, finally relaxing for a while.

However, someone asked gently outside the vine: “Excuse me, can I come in?”

Olivia frowned. The visitor didn’t hide the magical aura on her body at all. He should be a legendary female mage.

“Please come in!” She replied simply, anyway, there is nothing to hide in this place of the undead.

She also doesn’t have the ability to stop people.

Seeing the female mage wearing a light purple robe lifted the vines and walked in, Olivia stood up and said hello.

“Excuse me, I’m really embarrassed.” The female mage smiled comfortably, “I’m Karula. I’m just a little curious, so I want to take a look.”

She turned her head and glanced at this small space of dozens of square meters: “The undead are so funny, do they actually use the exorcism woods as a resting place? This white vine is so beautiful.”

“His Royal Highness, Good day. Please feel free to. When the rest is almost done, I have to leave.” Olivia said respectfully, “Generally speaking, as long as you pay, the undead will be willing to provide certain services. .”

“Mr. Spencer said the same. But I still don’t know how to deal with the undead.” Kalula saw the female pastor who had obviously relaxed a little after she mentioned Spencer and couldn’t help but laugh. Is a little more kind, “I wonder if I can get some experience from you?”

She sat at the table and took out the food and juice: “Please, can you tell me a little bit more in detail? We can talk while eating.”