Hill glanced at Russell, who was secretly determined over there, and asked softly: "Russell, what would you do if you met a poor person like Dreyfus?"
Russell was a little hesitant, but still said firmly: "His pity is not because of me.
I pity his plight, but I will never let anyone dare to attack me just because of his misery.
Those who can escape unscathed from me like this can only be enemies I cannot kill."
Hill smiled with satisfaction: "Very good."
Russell exhaled softly... He didn't want to lie to the teacher, but he also didn't want the teacher to think he was not kind enough.
Fortunately, their teacher's kindness had a bottom line, and it was very different from the kind-hearted people in the legendary stories he had read.
It's okay not to take the initiative to hurt others, but Russell will never do such a thing as sacrificing himself to save others.
It seems that although his teacher is kind-hearted, he will only lend a hand to others when he has some spare strength, and will not ask his students or followers to lend a hand.
The most important thing is always yourself.
Russell once again felt what the teacher wanted him and Carpenter to understand.
However, after understanding this, if the brothers and sisters still go on the opposite path to the teacher, it must be that they are no longer on the same path as the teacher in their hearts, and it is very natural for them to be given up.
Russell thought calmly: From now on, every decision they make must be thought through before making.
Their own interests are important, but whether to ignore the teacher's position for these interests is the most important choice.
Hill looked at Russell, who already understood the meaning of his words, and said nothing more.
He originally planned to say some things later, but since the timing was right, Hill felt a little more urgent... Aislin's spaceship should be able to reach the location of the defense tower in another week.
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No matter what kind of battle there will be at that time, the final result must be that the Lord of the Dawn who comes with the light will sweep away all the demons and monsters.
As for the Tower of Seiya at that time, there might be a ray of moonlight rising.
Selune's hands have always had a will of their own, and she would never fail to see how unlucky the unlucky Moon God was.
Hill himself didn't know what he would do at that time.
So, when he had nothing to do in the past two days... Although Rommel's place was quite lively, Gracia's people didn't go there from morning to night.
Basically every hour, from the sun to the zenith to the first appearance of the crescent moon.
Hill sometimes heard how these people exaggerated the gifts they held to the point of being the best in the universe... But from another perspective, if they were just people living in this world, those things would probably be true.
First time seeing it.
Including the Nine Ring Archmage.
Therefore, Hilbert was convinced that all the archmages, including Root, were also focusing on Rommel's magic tower recently.
They cannot see beyond the world, and their knowledge of many rare materials whose levels exceed the limits of the world is very poor.
Even if the cows that these people brag about are fed with enlarging agents, it must be true as to what aspects these materials work on.
The only one injured was Rommel.
Although it was quite uncomfortable for Hill to listen, and he had to keep correcting the farts of those people... Russell and Carpenter would also come to listen and take some notes. He didn't want his students to leave any mistakes.
impression.
But Rommel, who could only mutter in his heart and could not speak out, was the one who suffered the most.
Although his magic tower is tightly protected, the only things that are truly foolproof are his study and bedroom.
In order to prevent Gracia from not being able to sense his movements and make even more brainless actions, Rommel's other magic tower areas were only built to the top of the world, not the top of what he could achieve.
Those defensive measures could indeed prevent Gracia from hearing what he was saying and seeing his subtle actions, but they would not prevent the hell princess from being able to sense where he was and what he was doing.
Therefore, Rommel had to enter a performing posture almost as soon as he left his study and bedroom.
And every time a gift was delivered, even if he didn't accept it, he would still go to the gate of the magic tower and show an attitude of listening.
That was his most basic respect for Archmage Gracia...Rommel, a student of Camanteta, would definitely behave like this.
His unwillingness to accept Gracia's request for support does not mean that Rommel, who was born in the foreign affairs faction of the Tower of Siya, has no right to disrespect this powerful tower owner.
Haha~
Otherwise, why would Hill keep staring here?
That's Dela Cruz, who has high requirements for alchemy!
When he heard the farts of those people outside the door, he must have felt worse than Hill... However, he could only keep his expression calm, no, he had to show a certain degree of curiosity.
After all, Rommel was also a person who was very interested in alchemy. How could he not be curious about materials that he had never come into contact with?
Thinking of Dela Cruz's current situation... Why did Hill choose to ask Russell to give him something on the day when Gracia went to see Rommel? It was because Rommel could only get it on this day when the Princess of Hell visited in person.
A ray of respite.
For the rest of the day, he had to come out once an hour and give the most helpless performance in his life.
Hill believed that if Flan were here, he would probably enjoy watching it... No one understands the painful existence of the master of alchemy better than the master of alchemy.
Although Gracia didn't understand Rommel, everything she did could stimulate De La Cruz.
Tsk tsk~
Putting away another colorful crystal that was obviously full of images, Hill quickly replaced the recording crystal located under the giant screen before the next messenger in white arrived.
Pulling out his crystal packet, Hill counted his blank crystals again... During the period before the outbreak of the war, the joy of his life depended entirely on the existence of these little cuties.
Hill has never missed his grandfather so much as he did recently, even more than he longed to return home.
He thought about it and found that he could only ask the lords of the elemental world for information.
In fact, the elemental lords were quite concerned about Flan's magic ball. Several of Hill's elemental lords asked him if he knew how to make it.
The elemental lord really likes the gorgeous sight of holding a ball and shooting out various spells randomly.
Unfortunately, the similar finished product Hill made for them could only turn into a single elemental ball in their hands.
After all, the foundation of the Ten Thousand Magic Balls is that the stored spells all come from Flan himself.
Therefore, if Fran uses his Ten Thousand Spells in a world that is closely connected to the elemental world, there will always be elemental lords who know the news.
Of course, if Hill didn't ask, even if they knew where Frank was, they wouldn't think of telling Hill.
Hill looked at the giant screen and held up a piece of material, shouting loudly, 'This is a treasure collected by Archmage Gracia personally from the darkest place, which can keep all prying eyes away.'
The white-robed mage.
After listening to it for more than ten minutes, I was able to determine from his crazy compliments that it was Urduka Spiritual Steel...a specialty of the Underdark that is naturally resistant to prophecy spells.
Indeed, the prophecy spell can be discounted, but if it is just made into a talisman or something like that, it can at most prevent the observation of some high-level prophecy mages.
If you want to protect yourself from high-level or even legendary prophetic mages, you must either live in a house made of Urduka psychic steel, or wear yourself a piece of armor that will never be taken off.
Not to mention how low the output of this thing is, even Spider Queen Rose can only build a few secret rooms in her spider nest that she doesn't want outsiders to pry into.
Even the drow matrons who are responsible for mining these Erduka spiritual steels can only prepare themselves soft armor mixed with this kind of steel.
Which mage would wear Erduka psychic steel armor?
I won’t say whether it’s important or not, Erduka’s spiritual steel hinders the casting of spells!
The biggest harm of this thing is that the magician's spell casting failure rate increases exponentially... The more Erdu cartoon spiritual steel used, the higher the failure rate.
However, in this world that may be closely related to various prophecies, this thing is indeed quite attractive.
Even Russell couldn't help but look over.
Hill could only twitch at the corner of his stiff mouth and explain to the child the true use of Erduka's spiritual steel.
Fortunately, he doesn't have to be as patient as Rommel.
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Dreyfus on the Aislin spaceship finally sat up from the sofa where he was lying... When his face was obviously more distorted, outside Rommel's magic tower, Gray arrived again.
Thea.
Hilbert, who wanted to see if Aisling and Rossello could detect the changes in Drifos, and also wanted to see if Gracia could come in this time, frowned in annoyance.
In the end, he could only simply raise another giant screen... It's not like he couldn't afford it.
The worst case scenario will be left to Russell in the future.
After all, in order to avoid some kind of special reaction, when making these strange objects, Hill must add some metals and stones from this world to them.
Otherwise, the winds of this world will particularly favor these strange objects.
Wherever there is air, tiny wind whirlpools will be generated.
There was no movement in front of Rommel's tower because those things were sealed.
Therefore, Hill actually really wanted to see him open it all at once.
It's a pity that Rommel should have known these hidden dangers better than he did.
Anyway, Hill will not leave with the materials of this world... The various materials born from the combination of the power of the Styx and the evil aura, and the faint curse of the earth, are actually very important to Hill.
Hate.
That's why he gave Russell full responsibility for the warehouse in the Magic Tower.
Lying gently on the lounge chair, holding his juice glass, Hill looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him with a smile.
This chapter has been completed!