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Chapter 1559 I’m just a little whale~

 The undead have embarked on their predetermined path of blossoming on both sides.

This caused Hill a little trouble.

He was sitting on the top floor of his magic tower, looking at the TV screen that could only fit 120 inches, hesitating... He followed Black and White Road and the others to see the duel between Lucila and Lucimar, watching it on a small TV

What's the plot here?

It’s better to stay here and wait for ‘Xueyunfeng’ to make some splash, and use the TV to see what that girl looks like.

Anyway, Lucela will definitely appear on the screen of the undead.

As for whether Lucila and Cunlu were compared on the same plane, the most beautiful woman promoted by their undead tribe would lose... To be honest, when artificial beauties are very rare, this kind of beauty based on human beings

The beauty created based on the famous American manufacturers is absolutely unparalleled.

'Cunxu' is a girl who grew up in art and fashion. She has a strong sense of beauty, so the face she created is considered an extreme beauty in the eyes of the undead, who want to ask her for data.

.

Natural beauty is bound to have some flaws.

It was only after the proliferation of artificial beauties that natural beauty became a pursuit again.

The extremely exquisite beauty is absolutely shocking to the eyes of the Oasis people who have never felt this way before.

Moreover, the natural charm of 'Cunxu' is the reason why she can make people feel that she will last forever.

But that doesn't mean much to Hill.

He has seen numbness in both artificial beauties and natural beauties, so for him, whichever is more interesting is the real value.

When Lusimar and Luciella met, he had a 'Rose' by his side, and she had his 'brother' or 'nephew' by her side. This was what made Hill feel interesting.

But looking at the 'Xueyunfeng' who was determined not to leave the seaside, Hill was a little hesitant.

How should I put it... This commander-in-chief will indeed sacrifice some of his own interests for the sake of the overall situation, but he is definitely not the kind of person who loses both face and face.

So far, he has abandoned face: the main battlefield of Brasilia City.

However, Hill was a little skeptical about Lizi's so-called desert achievements.

He felt that either he could get more benefits here, or... the final battle would still be on the ocean.

So, to go or not to go, that is the question.

Although the fun can be seen on TV, Hill is a little disgusted by the fact that the big TV is not as vivid as the giant screen.

Ah~ As expected, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality~

Hill was lying on his back in the rocking chair, with a glass of cool and delicious frozen lemon juice emitting white mist floating next to his face. When he moved his fingers slightly, a string of ice beads floated up and landed on his slightly open mouth.

of mouth.

"Sir, are you really hesitant?" Purvi was really hesitant. He was planning to pack his luggage from the beginning!

Although the magic tower can be taken away as a whole, some scattered small items must be packed away first to avoid losses due to inexplicable vibrations when the magic tower is opened again.

But it seems that this gentleman in their family just said it casually because he was having too much fun, and had no intention of doing it at all?

Purvi thought hard, how could Liszt cooperate so perfectly with his husband?

This period of time has been really painful for the whale!

When can they leave this hellish place? The little whale misses Liszt more and more. He just wants to be a good mount who is carefree and whose helm is in the hands of someone who can take care of things.

Purvi really couldn't understand why Sir could succeed like this when the plot of the Greek pantheon was so many thousands of miles away.

Although that pantheon is indeed so chaotic that even their whale's mouth is about to burst, that's all.

It's just messy, but not fun.

Purvi feels that if the Prince of Lies is given some time, he will definitely be able to come up with a story that will fill the multiverse with laughter.

Hill waved his hand: "I still believe in this old dog's choice.

Besides, what fun things are there in the desert? I've already had enough of that windy sand thing."

Although he had a tacit understanding with a smart person like 'Xueyunfeng', Hill had no intention of mentioning this matter here in Oasis.

Although the stone head looks dull, his control over the world is still very strong.

It's just that clenched fists that are too tight can easily cause sand to fall and water to flow, and the water can flow slowly and the sand can form a tower, which has led him to the unlucky situation he is in today.

Hill didn't want anything to come out of his own mouth.

No matter what the final result of this matter is, the apparent benefits must not be obtained by the gods of Trasil... As for what a certain god's girlfriend from an alien galaxy gets, what does that have to do with them?

That's AO's fault, right?

Anyway, gods like Toril have their little claws sticking out everywhere in the multiverse.

There's no need to be surprised if Shar is rarely able to come out to do anything when he's hunkered down like this.

But they, Trasir, are still pacifists... You have to knock on the door to enter other people's homes, and they will only enter after others agree, let alone take away other people's things casually.

Although sometimes you have to do something quietly, at least in the entire universe, a bad image must not appear... This is what Hill judged from William's various actions and attitudes.

Of course, he can understand it too.

In an emerging world, it is still a world that has just been repaired, and even has hidden wounds. Even if it has the support of the World Tree behind it, it cannot act aggressively.

As for the sense of existence, the presence of the undead is enough.

Even though there are more and more gods joining this fantasy universe mercenary army, and there are countless powerful people, smart people still know very well who is in the hands of the controller.

The controller is the most important thing.

Especially after Oasis created the Moon Clan, the gods behind the scenes who planned to do the same had to hesitate for a while.

Now, those who secretly looked down on Corellon's approach of finding a small world god who was not even powerful to lend him a loan probably just realized how right the Elf Father's choice was.

Of course, these guys can't actually do it either.

The fundamental reason why Oasis was able to do it was that the Ismael he caught was also a being who had meritorious deeds in that world.

The flaws in his character do not affect him as a great scientist who has contributed to the development of the world.

Normally speaking, the God of Time and Space is a rare existence.

However, Hill can imagine why Ouranos would have the opportunity to leave with the soul of the God of Time and Space... The Greek gods did have a lot of problems, and they could even be said to cause trouble everywhere, but Ouranos has not waited for that opportunity yet.

He was killed by his wife and children.

He will always be the most primitive god of the sky, so he relies entirely on his so-called wild intuition to do things... But he bound those giant sons in Gaia to prevent these huge, killing creatures from entering the earth.

It is also a kind of merit.

Although he didn't do it out of consideration for anyone, he just did it.

Therefore, the broken souls of Ouranos are, in a way, closer to the original and wildest nature.

Even the most powerful world lord is not too wary of his presence.

He did rely on his wild intuition to choose the best and most successful souls.

Hill smiled and raised the cup in his hand to the miserable-looking expeditionary force of the undead on horseback on the giant screen: "Ah, it seems that it is indeed a bit hot outside~"

These undead basically chose to ride on horses and follow...but no one summoned their own Warcraft companions, they all summoned standard mounts given by William.

It's that kind of fake horse that is actually made of elements. It has a standard appearance, even the harness is exactly the same, and the speed is standard... it can either run fast or walk slowly, with no middle gear to choose from.

With the undead's always flamboyant temperament, this kind of march that spans half the kingdom and even involves a seven-day and seven-night march should be normal for them to show off: Your horns are hung with garlands, and mine will soon be.

A rose must bloom.

But compared to the envious looks of others, walking in the yellow sand, they still chose not to make their animal friends suffer.

Then, although some people looked enviously at Lusimar and Ruth who were in the alchemy carriage following the team, no one chose to take out their own alchemy carriage... In fact, there were many people among them.

Can use.

But they were still like everyone else, sitting on their horses to face the wind and sand. At most, they wore a hood and a veil.

This is not just because they are in the same alliance and choose to share the joys and sorrows together.

After all, it was the three families and the individual players who knew they were going to the desert and followed them.

Hill can actually understand more and more why William chose this future world as the source of players.

They have developed very complete virtual rules...not just laws and regulations, but also so-called game ethics.

The undead, even those from the Garden of Eden, are trying their best to take advantage of loopholes instead of violating the rules set for them from the beginning of the game.

Once such subconscious rules are formed, what is needed to break them is social turmoil and huge changes.

And in a prosperous and powerful world, although there are foreign enemies, it will not affect ordinary people, it is almost impossible for such changes to occur unexpectedly.

Especially, the God of Time and Space can still see it.

William made the best choice from the beginning.

"Sir." Purvi's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"how?"

"Oasis, it seems that the restrictions have been relaxed a little." The little whale said a little surprised, "I found that some higher-level alchemy puppets can be taken out."

Hill sat up, tilted his head and asked, "Is it just us here, or is it the whole world?"

"I'm just a little whale~ Sir, you want to know too much."


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