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Chapter 644 Russell’s Luck

 Hill was really envious that Dreyfus could compete with the arrogant and domineering Aisling with just one face.

After Rossello discovered the seriousness of Aisling's problem, he only expressed his position without any expression. This was because he keenly discovered that the Aisling who shot Dreyfus like a machine gun might not be speaking to a person.

people.

They are fighting among themselves in a strange way.

It was obvious that every word he said was actually more disturbing to the other two's willpower... That kind of indiscriminate fighting made the Devil Duke, who had always been articulate, choose to remain silent.

Only the stupid Dreyfus still resisted tenaciously.

However, if you don’t listen to the content of the conversation between them and just look at the superficial momentum, the twisted and evil-looking Dreyfus really doesn’t look like the unlucky guy who fell below and was almost trampled under the high heels.

.

It's not like Hill has never seen a tough-looking person before.

But even Talos, who was surrounded by wind and thunder, was an obvious loser when the argument failed.

Hill, really, it was the first time I saw someone who could fight with three sharp-tongued ladies just by his face.

Of course, the premise is not to listen to what he says.

His eloquence is worse than that idiot of Talos who only shouts threats.

All suppressed by his twisted face.

Hill doesn't necessarily have to change himself into an ugly face.

Although he has never been hit because of his face... In the era when he first became aware of gender, boys could already be described as beautiful.

So he doesn't think there's anything wrong with his pretty face.

However, Hill doesn't care about his face as much as some people do.

Because he knows that he is not ugly, he dares to act recklessly.

Hill slowly took out a piece of paper and used a pen to record the distortion on Driffus's face... As a child of nature, it was impossible for him to make fun of his body, but painting on his face would be a deterrent.

It's still possible to use some lines or simply make a mask that is powerful in all directions.

Of course, the reason why he had such thoughts was because he knew that the next meeting between him and the undead would not be too far away.

Even if Lansander accidentally doesn't bring the undead to this world occupied by demons, he will definitely welcome many visiting guests when he returns to Trasil.

It is even possible that Hill's biography of Oasis has been completed by now.

Although the speed of time in this world has not yet equaled that of the multiverse, it is not like in the past where one day is one year.

Things on the Oasis side must have come to an end long ago.

Based on Hill's understanding of Lansander, the probability of him coming without the undead is estimated to be one in 10,000.

In fact, that guy is never afraid of spending money, but he cherishes his loved ones very much.

The undead and him get along well in all aspects...especially when it comes to making trouble for others.

Therefore, even if some people are still raiding the worlds outside Trasil, the main force will definitely follow Lansendre.

Who might surprise Hill? Who is not the main force of the undead?

After much deliberation, Hill decided to give them a little surprise... After so many times, he couldn't always be passively beaten, right?

In the previous few worlds, he thought too well and did too little. This time... haha~

Russell and Carpenter looked up at the bickering on the giant screen while bumping heads... His subordinates were also trying to record the inside information about their respective magic towers that was revealed during the exchange between the two mages... while looking at them.

The teacher who didn’t know why was lying on the table drawing crazily with a ferocious smile on his face.

——

The fight between Aisling and Drifos ended when the lady threw a moonlight with black light at him.

When Hill, who was obsessed with painting, looked up at this moment, he suddenly had a feeling... Aislin, no, it should be said that the silver moon goddess in Aislin's body probably couldn't get Seren.

Nirvana helped.

That Toril Silver Moon Goddess just looks casual.

But she is essentially the most willful.

She will not agree with Silver Moon, who is tainted by evil.

Indeed, Gracia's soul is the most powerful part of Aislin's chaotic soul, but this does not mean that Silver Moon can be so weak that even its own strength is eroded.

In Selune's heart, Silver Moon can die, but it can never become a member of the darkness.

The Eilistraee she admires is the one who can still cast a bright moon even when surrounded by evil, and is a being with a particularly firm mind.

She will save the Silver Moon who has almost no hope of survival but always sticks to herself, but she will not save the Silver Moon who compromises with the Princess of Hell in order to survive.

Although I don’t know if it is because Gracia passed some Silver Moon test items that gave her soul an aura that resonates with Silver Moon, so that the attacks from their two souls can be integrated, but Salem

Nirvana never looks at reasons.

Aislin seems to have a little more chance of survival.

But, just survive.

Her soul is not good enough for Selune to create a new body for her...and this body, which just now integrated the darkness into its own Silver Moon Light, has no longer become Silver Moon.

The hope of the goddess.

That Silver Moon Goddess is either so chaotic that she only has a fragmented consciousness of wanting to survive, or she is the kind of person who is born to live on her own and not live like those confused people who are pursued by big toads.

In the chaotic camp, things are really confusing, and it seems like there is no goal.

But as long as they can reach the top level, they must have a more determined core in their hearts... This core is enough to support them to do those messy things without becoming a real madman.

The most chaotic bottomless abyss, doesn’t it also have a desire to make itself stronger and stronger?

That is also a core.

And Selune, what supports her is her eternal pure moonlight.

She can tolerate chaotic orcs, but she will never allow demons and demons to touch her moonlight.

Hill sighed softly, took out his notebook, and deleted all the ideas related to Aislin... Maybe he had done too many evil things in the past, so Aislin's best path has been completely eliminated.

Cut off.

But her hope of survival is even greater... Although Selune and Lansander will ignore the existence of mortals when they cause trouble, if they handle it personally, they will not easily implicate innocent people.

Then Aislin has just become a thousand-year-old baby.

Root and Oliva are still here, so Hill doesn't need to worry about raising children.

Hill glanced at Russell and Carpenter and whispered: "From today on, don't go near the White Tower.

Of course, it’s best not to go out.”

"Isn't it the same with Archmage Lute?" Russell asked hesitantly, "Mage Coyle and I ordered some low-level puppets.

I expect to be able to deliver the goods the day after tomorrow."

Hill glanced at him.

The day after tomorrow, isn't it exactly the time when Aislin's aircraft arrives at the former site of the defense tower?

Although this guy Russell has lost a lot of luck, he is still quite authentic!

This time estimate is more accurate than Hill's.

Hill himself deduced it from the conversation between Drifos and the others... after the guy finally sat up from the sofa.

Russell, on the other hand, finalized this order several days earlier than he did.

Really...

Hill shook his head helplessly.

"Teacher?" Russell asked cautiously... Every time the teacher looked at him with this look, Russell always felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

It's definitely not a good thing.

This is Russell's fate.

Hill knew very well that he had pulled Russell out of the worst fate, but he could not stop the test that fate had arranged for him.

The fateful moment for a child of luck will come sooner or later... If Hill stops it this time, Russell will encounter something even more difficult next time.

The only hope is that Gilbert officially becomes a god and sucks away all the God-given luck from the will of the world to the Heinalson family.

Although at that time, everyone in the Heinalson family will be like everyone else...but they will definitely gain stability from then on.

But when Gilbert becomes a god, their family will also receive divine blessing.

Even if they are protected by the God of Death, the Heinalson family is equally lucky.

In a fantasy world, it is also a good ending to have a quiet and comfortable death without having to worry about the harassment of necromancers.

Not to mention, those terrible calculations and endless evil plans will stay away from them.

No matter how stupid the evil forces are, they will not go after someone who is not afraid of death.

"Master Lute's place is relatively safe, but you have to be careful on the road." Hill replied softly without raising his head, "You should think about it yourself.

It’s okay if you don’t go, just say hello to Coyle.”

Russell frowned and thought for a while: "Then I'd better go on my own... Although Master Coyle won't argue with me, this order will be placed by Archmage Nicholson and Archmage Kamanteta.

There seems to be some connection between them, and I want to take a look for myself."

He didn't want his laziness to affect the Magic Tower's biggest business.

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