With Hill's computing power, it took nine days to find his position among the stars.
Maybe the desire to go home was too strong, so he almost used one door to walk through the road that the undead had built with several light doors.
It's a pity that although the world is on the same level as Alice's, if Hill goes there, he will have to cross more than 10 worlds of different sizes. Even if he flies at Purvey's fastest speed, it will take 3 years.
time.
Hill thought about it for a while, then simply gave up.
Alice is living quite well now, and that world is very suitable for her constantly changing mentality.
The kitten is only in a stable state when facing Hill. Even if she turns into a human form, she is still the willful white cat.
Hill had no intention of meeting Alice before she was officially declared a god...even if becoming a god in that chaotic world meant that the child would never come back to him again.
But it’s better than the little kitten who only wanted to rely on others to survive.
It's not like Alice didn't learn her lesson at all.
She finally understood that even if Hill would always open his arms for her, when she jumped there, she might be intercepted halfway.
That is a distance that seems short, but may never go back.
And even if Merkel loves her again, Alice cannot completely trust her because of the existence of the orc god.
What if something unexpected happens in that world?
At the moment of collapse, will Merkel be controlled?
Alice doesn’t dare to confirm, and neither does Merkel.
This is the reason why even if they rediscover some feelings in that world, they still can't get back together.
Merkel is still acting like his monster.
However, Trasil's Warcraft has undergone tremendous changes in recent years after learning about Merkel from the undead.
When they reach adulthood, they will make choices about their future, and they will be completely divided into two camps, and they will never interact with each other, even if they have their own parents and brothers on the opposite side.
This may be a talent that only Warcraft has, and he will never let any emotions affect his decision.
It is difficult for humans to do this, and it is normal for them to be disconnected.
Hill looked at the seemingly invisible road among the stars in the sky... Tiny stars like diamonds, quiet and indifferent, slowly flowing out of a path among the dense stars.
Although this is just a shadow in Hill's eyes.
He sighed softly, turned around and faced the road leading to Trasil, closed his eyes quietly, and drew a path for himself in his mind.
Then he opened his eyes suddenly: "Purvi, go this direction."
The small black whale drew an arc in mid-air and moved forward resolutely.
Maybe it's because the world here, even the oldest one, is only a few hundred thousand years old, so the starry sky is not as dense and bright as the one in Toril.
In fantasy worlds, this can only prove one thing. The gods in these worlds have not been occupied much, and there may even be only primitive gods appearing.
Hill didn't think there was anything unexpected. Trahill was accelerated because of an unexpected incident.
In a normal world, this is normal for them.
Even Toril, in the previous hundreds of thousands of years, there were only a few original gods~
Just thinking about it makes me realize that Trasil is really unlucky.
The multiverse just happens to encounter the new world where the demon prince sneaks up on the newly born stars. This chance can allow Trasil to meet... Hill really doubts that all Trasil's bad luck will be consumed at that time.
.
So as long as they didn't make the wrong choice, the road ahead would be pretty smooth for them.
Just like Hill's luck... his luck that he even brought to other worlds is a bit incredible.
Sometimes Hill always feels that he has borrowed Trahill's own luck... He now understands his identity very well and fully accepts it.
Maybe it's because the stars are so beautiful, and the bits and pieces of starlight even seem to be gently explaining the mysteries of the world to Hill, so Hill fell into a nostalgia for the past during his seemingly endless journey.
remember.
It wasn't until Purvi's surprised shout interrupted that Hill woke up from the faint tranquility.
Not paying attention to his own strength, which seemed to have improved a little bit, Hill quickly stood up... Unless there was something important, Purvi would never do anything that would affect him.
Hill's eyes widened in surprise.
In front of him, on the clear star road leading to Trasil, all the world turned black.
Hill certainly knew that the road would be difficult after coming out of Trasil.
Fran once mentioned.
Although the path he took may not be the one in front of Hill, Fran also said that outside Trahill, it was a bit unsafe.
Perhaps because of the new world and the fact that he was passed by the original demon prince Demogorgon and the gray dwarves following him, it was always easy to attract some dark eyes.
Hill had already made preparations for things other than Tra Hill that were not safe, but it definitely did not include what he saw before him.
A world without a trace of light.
The new world has its own barrier!
Just like Trasil back then, even though he suffered so much damage and even the world was incomplete, he was still able to control the evil forces that entered his world.
But what's going on?
No, if everything has become like this, why haven't these worlds been sent into the abyss?
If this was done by the demon lords of the abyss, they would never let go of this opportunity to please the will of the abyss.
Then, there are only nine levels of hell!
who is it?
Could it be Asmodeus?
Hill clenched his fists. These worlds are really too close to Trahill!
It was so close that Hill's scalp started to feel numb.
He couldn't help but slap himself.
"Sir?" Liszt suddenly appeared beside him.
"I was still wondering if all the bad luck was used up at the beginning, so Trasil would be so smooth later. That's why my luck would be so good." Hill said lightly, "But now I see
Get up, if there wasn't enough luck, Trasil would have been dead long ago."
"Do you want to go in?" Liszt looked at the starry sky ahead, and immediately looked at Hill with concern, "But this is too dangerous, sir."
The most important thing is that in such a world, it is absolutely impossible for Hill to bring the undead.
Hill can only face it on his own.
However, in such an evil world, existences like Hill are like the brightest light in the darkness. They can be seen no matter how far away they are.
It’s really too dangerous!
This is not like Hill's original adventure of going to the end of the world to accompany the Earth Bear to plant trees... That was indeed very dangerous, but Hill actually knew that he still had a very high chance of survival.
Dangerous, but not fatal.
But this time it's different.
This time it’s a bad move and you’ll die immediately!
Being able to dye the entire surrounding world black like this, isn't this like falling into Asmodeus's hometown?
Hill gently grasped the long hair on his chest with his right hand and spoke slowly: "Liszt~ I have never had such a sense of crisis that I might die if I make one wrong move!"
This time I’ll probably be able to feel it.”
"gentlemen!"
"I am Hill from Trasil!"
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This chapter has been completed!