The reason why he wore earmuffs was naturally because he sensed that the attack power of this energy arrow was enough to break through the top of the magic tower and directly hit his elemental pool.
In this world, due to the singleness of the energy pool, the spire of the magic tower is indeed the most vulnerable area to be breached... Of course, Hilbert has made various preparations.
Not only does it include the cooperation of the energy-absorbing array at the bottom of the spire and the flock of puppet birds, but also the instant explosion of the elemental pool, and the even more violent cry for help.
Otherwise, it would just be a big explosion, which would not be enough to make Hill, who had gone through many hardships, be so moved.
The truly terrifying things must have been things he created himself.
The result surprised him... Hill never expected that one day, he would be frightened because the enemy's artillery fire was not as strong as he imagined.
Fortunately, although he was a little confused, he still maintained his self-esteem as a master alchemist... and figured out who made the giant crossbow in Drifos' hands.
Even though Gilbert and the Archmage of the Defense Tower came from different branches, their bloodlines were still very similar.
First of all, in this world, there is no such thing as not marrying close relatives, only not marrying with the same surname, and not marrying a child of an aunt's family.
After all, many female family members do not marry, so their children often choose the same surname as themselves.
If we have to distinguish between marrying and not marrying, it will bring a lot of confusion and disputes... They are all mages, or sisters, even the most powerful nobles will not be willing to give these people
Decide who is right and who is wrong, who gets more and who gets less.
Therefore, cousins are basically considered to be of the same bloodline and are within the scope of non-intermarriage.
Coupled with the habitual intermarriage with noble families who are also members of the mage family, even if there are hundreds of years apart, and even if the branches are different, the bloodlines of direct members will not be too far apart.
According to the rules of the magic weapon maker, if the large magic weapon he creates is 100% immune to damage to himself, the damage will be increased by a percentage based on the distance of the bloodline.
Gilbert is obviously relatively close.
The lethality of this magic arrow is estimated to have been weakened by at least 40%.
Hilbert finally understood why Dreyfus was pursuing the Heinalson family.
Any mutated opal mine is just an excuse.
He probably only recently discovered who made the war gadgets in his hands... So, the most powerful destructive weapon in Drifos's hands must not be the magical giant crossbow in front of him.
It's impossible for him not to know that Gilbert's bloodline will weaken the lethality of this weapon. Dreyfus, this is testing Gilbert's quality!
Hill pinched his fingers a little irritably: Fortunately, in order to save trouble, the real owner of this magic tower was Gilbert himself.
Otherwise, he would probably be completely exposed today!
Although he knew in his heart that he had been forced into danger and had to find Mr. Rommel in time to make peace... What kind of trick Gracia was playing, they still had to find out as soon as possible.
Of course, Hill could also ask the red dragon this question.
But Hill just felt unhappy. He was not crazy or stupid.
No matter how friendly the neighbor next door behaves, after returning to normal and re-entering the multiverse, he will only have a competitive relationship with Trasil.
To make friends at a distance and attack at a close distance is a principle that has long been engraved in Hill's bones by his ancestors.
No matter how annoying and troublesome Delacruz is, he still wants his hometown to become stronger and stronger.
It's not like Hill doesn't know the character of the Archmage, so there's no need to discuss whether he loves Trahill the most... As long as it doesn't affect his own future, Delacruz's home will always be
Trahill.
However, this kind of annoying thing that he had to do despite his obvious reluctance really made him very irritated.
That is to say, right now, there is no Liszt around.
Otherwise, Hill's head will be smashed every word by word of flag he made some time ago.
Hill raised his head and looked at the seemingly real starry sky outside... He really missed the magic tower in Purvi's body!
Especially the large study room, which can be called the second Candlekeep.
The only thing that is fortunate now is that he did not choose to be lazy for his own convenience, so he did not reveal his true identity in public... Gracia must be staring here.
And who made that giant crossbow, those who have taken action against the defense tower must also know clearly.
Not to mention Gracia, she might even know what the war gadget hidden by Drifos is.
Hilbert's magic tower weakens this attack to a relatively low extent, which is reasonable. It is not weakened at all. Then can Gilbert still be the Gilbert who is willing to sacrifice his life for his family?
For a person like Gilbert, if you can't even give him an identity like Feliz, he would be... exposed in an instant.
After turning the opal bracelet on his wrist and looking up at Driffus, who was in a hurry but still holding on after being attacked by a flock of puppet birds, Hill wanted to take action.
He was really frightened. He had never been wronged like this several times in his life!
But there was always a strange feeling that told Hill that he shouldn't go out.
Hill, I haven't felt such tension for a long time...Gracia is not qualified to make his hair explode like this.
He pursed his lips slightly, turned back to his desk, and lay down quietly on his recliner.
However, his sudden calmness gave him another feeling: the Dreyfus he saw with his own eyes today seemed to be different from what he had felt before.
There is a strange sense of division.
No, I can't say that. It should be said that he has an unnatural smell.
Hill lightly scratched the desk in front of him, then quickly smoothed everything with his palms... Damn it, he really hated being so cautious!
The world controlled by the devil is really annoying!
People are not doing well, but things go in circles.
However, Hill gently shook the recliner. He was even more unwilling to let the people of this world fail to save themselves because of his intervention.
Indeed, he can be the hero who turns the tide, but the last thing Hill wants to be is other people's savior.
He always likes people who are self-reliant.
Besides, when you encounter a person who is unable to cope, it is his merit to help him, but if you accidentally burn someone else's life-saving straw, and then you try to pull up the person who has fallen off the cliff... it seems to be immoral.
No matter how grateful others are, it is definitely not a meritorious deed.
Although Hill didn't understand many truths that well, he was a steady person: he felt something was wrong about this matter, so he simply didn't do anything.
As for Asmodeus, who may have come to this world and is observing everything secretly... Hill is not afraid, but he wants to know who the Lord of Hell is coming for.
You know, at this time, if he has really integrated the original power of the Greek pantheon into himself, then his main target should be Paradise Mountain.
Or maybe it's connected to the bottomless abyss, and you shouldn't have come to this world anyway.
Even if Gracia pulls off some rare trick... huh?
etc!
Hill suddenly remembered something.
Asmodeus wanted to cooperate with the Abyss. This was something he had always expected. In the last world, the two guys had more or less hooked up.
However, Abyss and Asmodeus, no matter who initiated the contract, would probably not trust each other.
Although they both knew their agreement, the final result would definitely be fruitless.
But at the very least, at the beginning of the battle against Tiantian Mountain, it cannot be a piece of paper that can be easily torn.
Although the content of the agreement can leave a way out for oneself, it is best to wait until the respective goals are completed before appearing.
Who else could the Lord of the Abyss and Hell find as this middleman?
Can this thing of trust be found in any of the two's best friends?
Especially the bottomless abyss where there are no friends.
There is not even a guarantee. I am afraid that this agreement will become a piece of waste paper from the beginning. How can I get to the top of Paradise Mountain?
Asmodeus, did he come running over halfway because he heard about the appearance of the dragon?
Even if this dragon cannot represent Styx's will, his appearance at least proves that Styx is paying attention to this world.
Compared with the wife's resurrection ceremony that can be performed in other worlds, the current Lord of Hell probably wants to find the Will of Styx to negotiate.
However, the Will of Styx can be friendly to him, Hill, only because the River Styx originally flows out at the foot of the World Tree.
To him, Hill is just a kid from his old neighbor's house who likes to mess around. Although he doesn't pay much attention to him, he will say hello when he meets him.
By the way, a reminder, don’t wallow in your own river, let alone sharpen your claws with the creatures in your own river.
Who the hell is a guy like Asmodeus who dares to cut off his tributaries?
The Will of Styx has always been the great will that is best at pretending that it does not exist.
It is not an easy task for Asmodeus to get the other party to communicate with him or even be willing to help him be the middleman.
Therefore, Hill was a little confused. He couldn't figure out what game the Lord of Hell planned to play. ()
