Chapter 19 I really don't want to call the goddess of education
After the lively Spring Festival overture, the young master himself announced: "Triumph."
When the music started playing, Adrian raised his head: "There is also war! The joy of victory."
"All the gods above can't stop war." Frank said, "Peace is won through violence."
Two rows of players came up and started singing: "The people are cheering and raising their wine glasses! The songs of victory are spread everywhere! The heroes return home in triumph! All the people are singing and dancing and the music is playing!"
The players in the stands raised their cups, sang loudly, and stamped their feet on the ground.
Hill smiled: So many people can sing it, this should be their country's victory song.
Hill listened to this triumphant song in a happy mood.
The young master first turned to face the audience and saluted, then turned back to greet the orchestra. He walked off the stage in high spirits.
Huabi walked up to the show thoughtfully and cheerfully and announced: "Below, there are young ladies who have asked the devil to teach, and they will sing a song together.
Everyone is welcome to sing along!”
Some people in the band began to leave intermittently, and some people came on stage with guitars. It seemed that it would not be so formal in the future.
Fran frowned after listening to the song sung by the undead for a few minutes. He couldn't appreciate it.
He stood up and walked to the desk and sat down: "Hill, come here."
Hill walked over and sat on the small sofa opposite: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
"Your Majesty the King, I hope I will apologize to you on his behalf. One is, as for the God of Nobles, for the time being, the God of Time and Space cannot settle accounts with him when the devil invades.
The other one, he didn't expect that the mission he issued to protect you would cause you trouble."
Fran took out a box and said, "This is a comfort gift from His Majesty the King."
Hill shook his head, picked it up and put it away: "His Majesty the King does not need to apologize for things that have nothing to do with him."
Fran stared: "His Majesty the King said that he was negligent. He did not expect that the psychology of the undead playing the human world is so serious. He will pay more attention to this aspect in the future.
You are the first unlucky guy, you found a loophole for him, and you should be compensated."
Hilton was speechless: "I don't think it's difficult for others to be unlucky except me. This kind of thing will comfort me."
Fran smiled and shook his head.
Adrian also laughed, and floated over to the sofa where he was sitting: "It's rare for you to say such childish words."
Although Hill was in his thirties in his previous life, his family was well off and there were no high demands on him, so he always lived a relaxed and comfortable life.
In this world, although the external environment was depressing, he had been immersed in books for the past 16 years and was too lazy to pay attention to other people. After discovering that his grandfather and Adrian really doted on him, the aura of an only child who was pampered and raised was praised.
The little tsundere that I had raised gradually came out again.
Both Fran and Adrian thought that he had reached the stage of being a magician and that his nature was gradually liberated. After all, Hill was a warlock, and his bloodline, whether it was the Earth Bear or the Elf, was all willful and willful.
Hill, sometimes I feel like I’m letting myself go more freely.
He turned to Adrian and smiled: "If my bloodline had completely awakened, I would still be a minor now!"
The elves reach adulthood at the age of eighty, and the earth bears are three hundred years old. If Hill is shameless, he can still call himself a child at the age of more than two hundred years old.
Fran was amused by Hill and finally said, "Okay, I'm fine, you don't need to make me happy.
However, if I were a legend, there would be no need for Hill to stay there and take risks. I could just go and take you away.
In this life, you should never stop moving forward." He looked at Hill and Adrian, his only two remaining concerns in the world, "otherwise, no one knows how many regrets are waiting for you."
A touch of warmth flows in this room, accompanied by the romantic love songs of the undead outside the window, making Hill feel more and more deeply that he truly exists in this world.
Fran interrupted the silence in the room: "Hill, I have also thought about taking you back to the Magic Tower, but doing so, although I feel relieved, is completely useless for your growth.
So, you stay in your own territory and can't sneak out, you know?
If I find anything wrong, just come back with me!"
Hill quickly stood up: "Okay, grandpa. I will stay here honestly."
"Didn't those undead want to come to Hill to see the information they brought back from the abyss?" Adrian said, "We have to stay for a few more days!"
"I haven't asked you yet." Frank raised his hand and asked Hill to sit down and talk, "How many languages are there in your blood heritage?"
"Elvish, dwarf, the common language of the temple, and a little bit of divine writing." Hill counted and replied, "You can communicate with Warcraft, but it has nothing to do with language. There are many more, you can only know them by looking at them.
What is it."
"Do you know dwarf language?" Fran said quietly, "No wonder you have studied ores very deeply."
"Does that mean that the elf inherited from Hill's bloodline is very powerful?" Adrian asked.
Fran nodded slightly: "The stronger the elf, the longer it lives. Some of them are still tens of thousands of years old. I wonder if this one is still alive in the world?"
Hill was horrified: It's best not to! There is a big difference between knowing that there is such a person and actually seeing his true body, okay?
He really didn't want to think about this. He always had a bad premonition and quickly changed the subject: "Grandpa, do you understand devil language?"
"How is that possible?" Fran shook his head, "I need to study the information carefully after I got the information this time."
"Just stay here!" Hill said earnestly, "I don't know if there will be any problems with that language. Naturally, the suppression here is relatively strong.
Moreover, my magic tower is basically empty and can be used to create a whole layer of purification array."
"You have to invite others." Fran shook his head.
"Grandpa, it's time for everyone to know my identity as a warlock." Hill smiled bitterly, "If the magic tower doesn't work, I'll rebuild the Lord's Mansion at worst."
"Renovate the Lord's Mansion!" Adrian said, "Your magic tower will be uncomfortable even for a mage to enter."
The last time Adrian went in, he complained a few times that he felt uncomfortable. Since Hill gave up preparing a living environment for people in the territory, Lister converted all floors except the library and alchemy workshop to the cultivation of magic plants.
Gardened.
He also asked Hill to use space crystals to expand one floor, create many large cubicles, and plant some plants with special needs.
Hill originally wanted to get an ore layer out, but the leader of the earth element clan scolded him and took all the ores to his layer.
Hill had no choice but to expand his territory, since they didn't need much air anyway.
The current magic tower will probably be uncomfortable for low-level mages because the elements are too deviated.
Hill glanced at Fran and found that he acquiesced, so he nodded happily and called Liszt out.
The Lord's Mansion can be built. Although Hill thinks it will definitely not be used, there is still room for reconstruction.
It came in handy this time.
Hill will definitely not look for the earth element commander these days, but if Hill rebuilds it himself without looking for the earth element, the earth element who is used to working for money will definitely not be willing.
Hill felt that it was better not to cause trouble. He was really worried that the earth element commander would lose the quarrel and find a reason to scold him.
"Are they going to finish?" Adrian asked, looking out the window.
Hill looked outside and saw that the orchestra was coming up again.
One after another, several more rows of girls wearing white gauze tube top dresses came up.
The young master also walked back to the stage with a serious expression: "Our pursuit is always joy and heroes!"
Hill heard the familiar hymn of joy and once again felt that even if the world was different, many spirits would still exist forever.
When the choir just sang the first verse, stars began to shine above them.
A woman with a gentle face slowly appeared holding a handsome young boy in her arms.
"Queen Spencer." Fran stood up and murmured.
The phantom formed by the stars, close your eyes, and enjoy this music filled with freedom and equality.
The players below stood up one after another and looked at the figures of Spencer and Little William. Suddenly someone changed the goddess of joy to the goddess Spencer and sang along.
The choir on the high platform also changed the words, and even God was changed to time and space.
Hill opened his eyes wide and watched as the figure of Spencer, the goddess of literature, art and education, gradually solidified.
At this moment, the goddess of joy recognized by the players completely snatched the word "art" from the head of the goddess of literature, art and love.
As the Ode to Joy came to an end, everyone in the world heard her gentle voice: "I am Spencer, in charge of literature, art and education, and I am willing to bring joy and a future to everyone on earth."
A young boy's clear voice also sounded: "I am Little William, in charge of literature, art and entertainment, and I am willing to bring joy and laughter to everyone on the earth."
The players cheered and started setting off fireworks again. The young master gave up the heroic symphony and led others to play the Ode to Joy over and over again.
Hill followed Fran and Adrian and bowed down to salute. From now on, these two gods are no longer gods who cannot leave the Kingdom of Time and Space, but are components of the Time and Space God System.
They can build their own Kingdom of God near the Kingdom of Time and Space!
Humans finally began to possess the pantheon of gods that only elves and dwarves had before.
The God of Nobles has been baring his teeth and claws for tens of thousands of years, but he has not been able to get any god to offer his heart and form a pantheon with him.
Even the goddess of love and the goddess of springs who are dependent on him are independent gods.
And the God of Time and Space ascended to the starry sky, and in less than three years, he fulfilled what he had been praying for for tens of thousands of years.
Hill watched Goddess Spencer take little William and turn into light, leaving a little bit of sacred rain to fall on the player, and a lot of it fell into the fountain water curtain.
Black and White Road is making a lot of money this time!
This is natural holy water! As long as the goddess Spencer still exists, this holy water will not be cut off.
"Let's call this the goddess of joy from now on!" The young master suddenly said as he looked up at the dissipated light of the goddess.
He looked at the incomprehensible looks of others and said angrily: "I! I will never admit it! I helped the emergence of the goddess of education!
Which of you is willing to admit it? It’s up to you!
In my world, there is only the goddess of joy today!"
The players all suddenly fell silent, and Yaque remained silent.
Hill couldn't help but laugh out loud: It seems that no matter how developed the world is, the sound of learning this little waving pointer is still loud.
Xueyunfeng rushed up in a hurry and asked to cut off the live broadcast.
This happy celebration ends here.
Fran and Adrian were a little confused, but they could feel that the undead did not deny Goddess Spencer's priesthood, but preferred to call her the Goddess of Joy, so they didn't worry about it anymore.
For the Salar people, the more powerful the God of Time and Space is, the better.
As for the divine kingdom of the goddess of love and literature that was shaking endlessly above her head, no one cared.
With this weak vibration, there was only a little bit of the literary and artistic priesthood left in him.
The players downstairs all laughed like crazy.
Almost rolling on the ground.
Hill opened the window and looked at the female villagers who didn't know what to do after seeing the strange undead. He said, "Go back, don't worry about the undead. From now on, they will all belong to the undead named Old Cat."
Family manager, if you have any questions, you can ask Liszt, he will talk to Lao Mao."
The female villagers curtsied to Hill and turned away together.
Fran stood up: "Hill, Adrian and I will go back first, pack our things, and notify people to come over.
There are many people there, so it is really not suitable for studying demonic writings. If something goes wrong, something could easily happen.
But don't let outsiders enter your magic tower. Once you have arranged Liszt's work, don't come out.
There are always some people who like to rely on their old age and act like they are old, so I can deal with them.
You finish the purification circle today first."
"Okay, Grandpa."
Hill watched the two of them fly away, and said to the players who had laughed enough: "There will be many outside mages in the Lord's Mansion recently, so you should be careful.
Old cat, can you handle the undead affairs in the church from now on? Liszt can also appear there."
The old cat raised his hand to his forehead: "No problem, Mr. Hill."
"If they have a mission, can we take it?" Xiao Chenhuan asked loudly.
"Yes. But be careful." Hill thought for a while and said, "They just have strong academic ability."
"But the character is not necessarily good, right?" Old Cat said.
Hill smiled and said nothing.
The players understood and headed home, noisily.
Liszt appeared behind Hill: "Sir, how many floors should it be raised to?"
"Fifth floor." Hill said directly, "The top floor is where my grandfather and Adrian live, plus half a floor higher."
He thought for a while: "The bottom two floors are all made into small rooms with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. All the books here will be sent to the church to create a larger library.
The entire floor has been turned into a research room. When it's done, let me know and I'll engrave the purification circle.
There is also an alchemy experiment table in the warehouse, right? The kind that can be used by more than a dozen people together has a relatively high level of protection. Set up that table.
Except for your office, the first floor is set up as a reception hall."
"These people won't eat the food we provide anyway, so just leave two puppets on the top floor for grandpa."
Hill took a deep breath: "Tell all the female villagers to stay at home and not go to the hotel.
You go and get two puppets to take over for the time being."
"Yes, sir."
Hill looked at Liszt's disappearing figure, scratched his head, flew out of the lord's mansion, and waited for the earth element to come and transform it.
He sat on the bench next to the Lord's Mansion and looked at the mainland news that Old Mao had casually set up before he left.
It seems that William plans to set up heavy military guards on the southern border of Cortez and has already issued a call to players.
Don't forget my vote!
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Look at my raised paw!
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