Flying above the valley, Hill looked at Liszt, who was waiting for him on the terrace of the Magic Tower with a surprised look on his face.
Hill let Sirui choose where to open his shop, and then he landed lightly on the terrace.
"Why so fast?" Liszt came up to meet him.
"The count died in an embarrassing manner. Manton was not willing to wait any longer." Hill exhaled, "He took the time to bury the count when I arrived."
"The lady's handiwork?"
"It's not a group of people who got involved." Hill went directly to the bathroom, "How do those princesses in Salar know that I am rich? Generally speaking, don't they think that the rich person is my grandfather?"
Liszt was silent for a few seconds: "I'll ask Diamonte. Those princesses may know Mrs. Melanie's abilities. They may pay attention to your affairs."
"When we are in the palace?" Hill said thoughtfully, "Then also say hello to my grandfather. Maybe there is news leaked from the king."
Just as Liszt was about to leave, Hill, who was submerged in the water, stopped him, "Why are you so anxious? Grandpa must be well aware of the matter about the count. It will soon spread to Salar, and then the whole country will be talking about it."
of."
Liszt listened to Hill's simple explanation in surprise.
"Well... let's talk about this lady's matter with Mr. Fran." Liszt said slowly, "After all, Prince Edward's brother-in-law is gone. Although I don't know how he died, the princess took care of it.
It’s fast. But it’s said to be not very decent either.”
Hill let out a long breath.
If Hill hadn't noticed that the two hostile camps would indeed not communicate with each other. That would have been a waste.
"Let's talk to my grandfather." Hill shook his head, "I don't know which family she belongs to now? The aristocratic church is so... um, it's hard to explain in one sentence?"
After receiving the message, Fran and Adrian looked at each other.
"Adrian, go to the palace and ask." Fran said a little confused, "Let's also ask about those princesses. Although Hill thinks that the formula he gave to His Majesty the King was leaked, I don't think so.
.His concept of money has almost been distorted by the undead. He was rich enough before that, right? In the eyes of those princesses. As for that woman, I think His Majesty the King may not know who she is.
Just say it!"
"Hill, you are really someone who can bring joy to His Majesty the King!" Adrian sighed, ignoring Fran's dissatisfied look, and went out to the palace.
Fran could only watch him go out speechlessly. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help laughing.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Perast died at the right time.
Anyway, Hill never likes to deal with people from Salar.
And most people would not put him and the Earl together. After all, Hill is a natural warlock. Many people regard him as a half-elf and have long forgotten his paternal lineage.
Hill did bring joy to William.
After listening to Adrian's words, William sat on the throne, looking up to the sky and laughing.
"That woman is from the Noble Church." He took a long breath and stabilized his smile, "It is said that she is the lover of a certain cardinal. Someone said earlier that she was the one who had been stationed in Salar for decades.
Cardinal."
Adrian thought about it quickly, vaguely recalling the archbishop's brown hair, and was speechless for a long time.
"Did she ask someone from the Noble Church to save her in the first place?" Adrian couldn't help but ask.
Why did he think that the people of the aristocratic church were not so kind to save the cardinal’s mistress ten years ago!
"She must have seen something she shouldn't have seen, and when she wanted to silence her, this woman brought out some evidence and took her away." William kept laughing, "This woman does very strange things. I'm still here
Thinking about why she sent people to those two camps, she is still sending people to find out the reason! Is it revenge?"
Adrian couldn't help but cursed: What's so funny? Although this is a bit disturbing, isn't it normal among nobles? The fact that the only son born to her husband is not her husband's bloodline is the problem that breaks the bottom line.
William looked at Adrian's bewildered face before he said: "Your little Hill has a face that is indifferent to worldly affairs, and he is still following the natural consciousness. When he hears these things, he doesn't know what it will be like?
"
"He just looks like an elf. He's not. Growing up in a noble family, this kind of thing has long been commonplace." Adrian still didn't understand why William was smiling like this. "Besides, it has nothing to do with him. It's unlucky.
He is also the eldest son of that earl. Besides, aren’t the elves still very chaotic?”
"Hey~ You are so boring." William said helplessly, "You can't let me tell you that the potions in the woman's hands are magic products? For some cardinals, their bodies have already
It has been transformed into many elements, and certain perceptions have gradually become dull. So it needs a little stimulation. But this kind of stimulation, for the mortal knight, is no different from poison. And this medicine is actually used by the legendary mage to replenish the body.
A medicine of elements.
The Mage Association sells it to the public. Although it has some side effects that can make people overly excited, it is just right for many mages."
William glanced at the dumbfounded Adrian: "Your teacher must know, but he is probably disgusted with this stuff. So neither you nor Hill know about it. I also sent people to search her home this time, and I discovered this."
thing."
Adrian couldn't help but scratch his head, so there are always wizards who make such crooked potions? Is this a low-quality product revealed after analyzing that potion?
"I always thought that potion came from the Artisan Church." Adrian said honestly.
"How is it possible? If they could analyze matter by themselves, they wouldn't have fallen to this point." William sarcastically said, "It's all people who don't know how to think for themselves who join that church. The longer they stay in it, the harder it is to leave.
, people who only know how to make machines are easily abandoned by the market. I read their internal information, which is the lowest level manufacturing method of the dwarves. That is, relying on the fact that there is no connection between humans and dwarves, the nobles
Only by not paying attention to such small handicrafts can we survive."
So later on, other churches could not find any manpower in Salar, but this Artisan Church could.
Those people are not willing to learn to work in the alchemy workshop at all.
They are unwilling to change and stubbornly stick to their own set of things.
Others who had never done this kind of manufacturing work learned quickly and quickly established themselves in the factory.
These believers of the Craftsman Church only felt that King William would make it difficult for them to live.
Adrian soon understood why William was so dismissive of the God of Forges and Craftsmen.
Unlike the God of Nobility, if the God of Craftsmen wants to return to the throne, he needs to rely on the faith of small craftsmen from the bottom, the kind of blacksmiths who make farm tools and junk weapons.
As for William, not to mention other alchemy workshops, the ones that produce farm tools and weapons used by soldiers can basically supply the entire world.
If this human god of foundry and craftsman could wake up two years earlier, then he might still be able to find some way to gain some followers.
However, even the God of Nobles is still sleeping, so this one is even less likely.
"How did the gods of dwarves and elves wake up so quickly?" Adrian asked strangely.
"They are all gods who have lived on the mainland for hundreds of thousands of years. When the will of the world drives the gods away from the mainland, they will probably be ready. If there are enough believers, just hold a large-scale sacrifice." William said with a smile, "
In fact, the God of Nobles should have no problem, after all, he has already arrived in the main world. But he chose to sleep, probably because he wanted to get rid of the shackles of the abyss. Even if he becomes the evil camp, he does not want to fall into a chaotic situation, then he will really change
Became a slave to the abyss!"
"In other words, there is only the god of craftsmen and nothing else?" Adrian was silent. Sure enough, he could only rely on others to survive, and sooner or later he would die without a burial place.
"He betrayed humanity from the beginning and dedicated himself and the church to the dwarves. His teachings aimed at the fanatical believers within contained too much worship of the dwarves." William said sarcastically, "So the one who forged the dwarves
When God woke up, maybe the people in his church were very helpful. But in the end, he himself didn't even have a chance to wake up."
Adrian noticed that William still used honorifics for the God of Nobles, but in William's eyes, the God of Craftsmen was already an existence that did not need to be considered.
He stood up and said goodbye to William, as long as William knew better.
"Wait a minute, tell Hill." William suddenly stopped him, "The undead he sent to monitor that little brother belong to me."
That Edgar Adrian nodded to show that he understood.
Adrian was not going to ask William how to deal with those people.
The king was not the one to answer these questions for him.
He believed that when he returned to the Magic Tower, Fran would have already obtained the results.
On the way back, Adrian was thinking that there were some things that Frank refused to tell him now. Is he worried that his filter for the mage profession disappeared too early? It would be too easy to lose respect for the path of a mage.
If you go astray, it will be a disaster if you can't make a legend when the time comes.
"Thinking too much." After hearing what he said, Frank just denied it with a blank expression, "What I won't tell you and Hill are the Mage Association's interpretations of various laws and some speculations from outside the world.
According to that fixed model, people of your level can advance to the legendary level. Then they will be stuck in the basic level of legend for the rest of their lives, never finding a way out. It's okay when their lifespan is still long, but when life is about to end
, you can do all kinds of stupid things. If you just come to Mage, if you learn that kind of thing, it will only be useless."
Adrian smiled and said: "Of course I know the teacher must be doing it for my own good. I'm just a little surprised that this potion was created by the Mage Association. The Mage Association used to create such a detached image for itself, but in the end it sold..."
He took back his words, but both of them knew what was going on.
Update on time~
I'm such a good boy~
This chapter has been completed!