Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

　　 Hill had dinner, sat on the sofa and waited until late, and Frank and Adrian did not come.

　　What happened? Hill was a little worried.

　　 On the branch of the moon, the maple leaves on the tree are flying in the moonlight. Silently, Silent can't sleep, watching the red leaves flying all over the sky, carefully communicating with the spirit of nature around him.

　　 Something happened, but is it not related to yourself?

　　 If an accident happens to Flange, it will definitely affect him. Then there is a situation where there are outsiders who can't come around?

　　 Hill sat on the windowsill and waited quietly. For legal professions with very high mental power, in fact, very little sleep time is required. It's just that Hill can always remember his mother's request that he sleep well and eat well. He used to feel nagging, but now Hill has resolutely obeyed.

　　 People only know to cherish when they lose. This kind of remarks Hill had heard before and thought it was boring chicken soup until he really lost it.

　　 I never regretted it before, just because it was not my heart that I lost.

　　 The moon was faint, and Hill was immersed in the memory.

　　 There was a loud bang, and Hill was almost stunned.

　　 He quickly flew to the roof and looked around. Damn it, I don't know what happened.

　　 Hill saw hordes of players rushing to the inner city gate: the gate that never opened at night was blown up by thousands of wizard players.

　　 It seems that the accident was in the outer city.

　　 Hill thought about it, it is probably the gang thing that exploded.

　　 It seems that the players endured for a few days and the result was a big game.

　　 It is estimated that the players only think that the gangsters' trouble-seeking is a plot task, so they have to bear it a few days ago. But did their retreat make the gang feel so bullied? This is the shot on the player, right?

　　 This is all right, it has become a regional mission.

　　 Hill thought, it is estimated that there has been a conflict a long time ago, and the players living there should be low-level casual people, or thrillers seeking excitement.

　　 I started fighting at night, but at least it wasn’t a big deal when Hill closed the door.

　　 The gang never thought that it would be such a big deal to attack a few low-level professionals.

　　Mages all have their inheritance. No one dares to start. Low-level swordsmen and knights have always been targeted by gangs. Men can be thugs, and women are bought by many nobles.

　　 Especially the so many charming female swordsmen among the players.

　　 Hill had already noticed their swordsman outfit: low-cut leather jacket, short leather pants, black silk thighs, high-heeled leather boots, paired with a black cloak dancing in the wind.

　　 Players probably can't understand why the NPC in their eyes will be slammed by this popular dress.

　　 In their eyes, this is a sudden local map mission.

　　 actually dared to stop them from doing the task, what a mere gate!

　　 Hill suddenly grinned, and the outer city was going to be emptied today.

　　 As long as they dare to attack the player, they will be marked with a red name, and the players who have been secretly provoking trouble in the past two days will probably be swept away by the players.

　　 This kind of idiot who dared to attack the godly professionals, no one would dare to go to William's side to make trouble for them. Anyone who dares to say that the city gate was broken will be regarded as a pig.

　　 Blocked the undead from trying to rescue their fellow tribe, William can be labeled as a gang member if he wants to.

　　 This kind of nobleman who dared to export at this time must be inextricably related to the gang, maybe it is the boss behind the scenes. In this world, no one will pay attention to things that have nothing to do with their own interests, let alone offend a race of 100,000 professionals.

　　 Hill believes that no matter how ruthless William becomes in this world, facing such stupid gambling, the nobleman who can only rely on gambling, buying and selling people, and oppressing women will definitely be killed easily.

　　 There is no one who has survived in modern society. When he sees that kind of sad life for the first time, he does not feel disgusted and compassionate. Even if I can't help but say nothing, the disgusting and embarrassing feeling in my heart will last forever.

Players who saw this kind of disgusting plot have been scolding. In the past two days, Hill has heard several female players scolding and planning not to be a human being. Those who would write such a gloomy plot are definitely sick in their heart, discriminating against women, and born. abnormal.

When the 　　sky knight player brought his younger brother and younger sister to go shopping, he was stopped by a squinting nobleman and wanted to buy a beauty guard. For this reason, there have been several incidents of almost slaughtering people.

　　 William's attendants ran all over the street, asking these nobles to stay away from the gods, but there were always some idiots who couldn't understand people.

　　 Fortunately, the players only felt that it was an occasional plot, and they were released after a half-death.

　　The reason why Hill is quiet is that there is Hill, an archmage who has friendship with the undead. The second is that the barons are still a little courageous.

　　 The nobles absolutely cannot understand how the undead can be unanimous, more than 100,000 people! They probably feel that they have attracted a lot of players these days, after all, they are a race that can be hired with money.

　　 It's a pity that there are two things that happen between the silver and the goods, the players will not think that you are trying to win him, they will only say that they have accepted a special fat task.

　　William never cares about the nobles to pull down the undead, no one thinks it is strange?

　　 Probably everything is attributed to divine will.

　　 But red names have strange meanings. In this kind of foreign war, they are very clear.

　　 Even if the means of competition among players is sinister and vicious, the fight will never stop. If your NPC wants to pick something up, you have to kill the boss first and then divide the spoils. If the score is not good, fight again, who is afraid of whom.

　　 Like Hill, no matter how gentle and cute, he looks like spring flowers, handsome and elegant, dare to attack the player as an enemy, at most it is a few more pictures on the corpse.

　　 This is a battle with no doubt about the result. Hill guessed that Fran and the others were just going to watch, as long as they didn't get into the inner city, just let him go.

　　 In the end, I didn't expect the players from the inner city to fight out first.

　　 Hill opened a bottle of wine, toasted the moon a glass from afar, and went to sleep after a sip.

　　 Hill got up in the morning and saw that there were not many people in line, but all of them were serious and staring at the competitors next to him.

　　 Hill understands that this is the gang to replenish the goods. It seems that the battle last night emptied their inventory. And it is estimated that it is still fighting, otherwise there will always be night owls who will come to buy things first and then go offline to sleep.

　　 Hill quickly looked at the medicine cabinet and replaced some of the less-selling medicines with healing medicines and magic potions.

　　 Hill also put the low-level medicine in his hand on the shelves. The price of this low-level medicine for the mage and knight level is not low, and few people buy it, but now it is estimated that players will need it.

　　 Hill waved to open the door and sat down and waited for the end.

　　 The professional procurement sent by the gang is really powerful, and the medicine cabinet is full in the blink of an eye.

　　 Hill saw that the medicine was dwindling rapidly, and he didn't care if he said yesterday that he would never replenish the goods, so he asked the puppets to quickly replenish the goods in the warehouse.

　　 Hill felt that after this fight, the players should run out of ammunition and food. Hope that the gains from eliminating the gangs will be enough for their consumption.

　　 After these people left, no one came in.

　　 Hill wants to see how fierce the bottom hits are. You have to know that there are definitely a lot of casual parties in every game, and no one comes to buy things.

　　 At noon, it was Adrian who came.

　　 He saw Hill sitting by the window having lunch, and said directly, "Give me a copy too."

　　 Hill smiled and took out a steak set meal: "Is your inventory gone?"

　　 Adrian gave him a white look: "There are few people who will make a special ring for food like you."

　　 He ate quickly, and it seemed that he had not eaten a few meals.

　　 Hill ate well, put away his tableware, poured a glass of juice and drank slowly.

　　 The sun is shining warmly on him in autumn, and he is in a good mood.

　　 Adrian had a good meal and disappeared the tableware: "Where is mine?"

　　 Hill laughed and offered him a cup: "What's the excitement?"

　　 "How terrible people are!" Adrian said with emotion: "Pal Street was completely flattened, and all three underground floors were dug out. Now the two streets next door are going to be dug out."

　　 Hill smiled and said, "Didn’t my grandfather always want to know how many wizards there are in the undead? Do you know this time?"

　　 Adrian sneered: "Let the teacher listen to your gloating tone! See if he says you are cute!"

　　 Hill laughed: "When did the fight start, why haven't you finished the fight yet?"

　　"The undead are really a must-have! They have a way to mark hostility, and now they plan to let them go!

　　 William sent all the royal guards out, and no entry was allowed from the inner city gate. I followed William's guards before I came in. "

　　 He suddenly smiled: "Some of the undead in the inner city who didn't go out last night are also searching across the city! I haven't even let go near the temple! Many of the people who escaped in the middle of the night were pulled out and killed."

　　 "Pulled out from the noble mansion?"

　　 "That's right. It's mostly earl's mansion, and a few marquis."

　　 "No one stopped?"

　　" The sky knight of the Nofa family stepped forward, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was directly burned to death by an overwhelming fireball.

　　 Hundreds of great mages! The fire department, which is still fully studied, is too scary. No one dares to show up anymore! "

　　 Zoroastrianism will always be prosperous, and Hill will slander.

　　 He said to Adrian, "Go and fill up the medicine cabinet first. I guess it will be sold out this morning."

　　 Adrian got up in surprise and looked: "Did they take the medicine to fight it? No wonder they didn't rest after the fight for so long."

　　 He quickly filled up the medicine cabinet: "I don't have much stock now. The teacher probably has it. The wizard level is so expensive. Can these undead also buy it?"

　　 Hill pointed to the locker and said, "My grandfather’s alchemy hut has sold eight. I want to get a few more from him! No matter how expensive the medicine is, someone will buy it!"

　　 Hill estimated that those medicines that increase physique and the upper limit of magic power will increase attribute points for players. Few natives are willing to buy such expensive medicines that can only add a small amount of power.

　　 Players are absolutely willing to spend money to add one or two attributes.

　　 Adrian said: "The teacher's potion can only be flower spar."

　　 "In their eyes, spar is just a higher value gold coin."

　　 Adrian sighed: "Okay! Okay! It seems that the plane elements of the undead are more powerful! I don't know what energy they use."

Hill didn’t want to discuss this easy-to-talk issue, so he turned to the topic and said, “Hurry up and replenish the warehouse. Someone will come in the afternoon. Then tell me how the fight started yesterday. I’ve been waiting for you. Come to solve the puzzles!"

　　 Adrian patted Hill on the head angrily, and went upstairs to replenish the goods.

　　 Hill leaned on the sofa and waited with a smile. It must be a good story.