Hill really didn't feel any joy.
The sun and the silver moon stand for a long time, with some sad nostalgia, which only proves one thing.
The recovery of the Earth Goddess was not as fast as Hill imagined.
Xi couldn't help but think about the incomplete half of the planet.
Thinking of the World Tree artifact that works so hard to support the planet.
It was not as lush as the giant tree he saw in his dream.
The world tree that supports the planet only has a dozen main branches left, and traces of broken branches are still retained.
The oak tree once said that once it is separated from the main artifact, the world tree will soon grow new branches. For this artifact, this is not difficult.
But the World Tree supporting the planet did not waste this energy.
It shows that He also works very hard to maintain it.
Could it be that only when the planet is complete can the Earth Goddess be completely restored?
Hill touched the bear claw on the portrait. Fortunately, he painted the ancestor on it.
Otherwise, his own bear ancestor might really come out to kill him.
After this oil painting became a semi-artifact, it will never be erased.
Perhaps the most important thing for the Sun and Silver Moon is the eternal existence of the artifact.
They hope that this oil painting can last forever. Maybe when the Earth Goddess wakes up, they can sit together and appreciate it again.
Hill knew that a relatively powerful god could still destroy this semi-artifact oil painting.
But unless there is a god who is more powerful than the sun and the silver moon combined, I am afraid no one will have the courage to destroy this oil painting.
Even if you are the enemy of the sun and the silver moon, you don't have to fight with them over a painting.
But these two did not waste this rare opportunity in the lower world.
According to the current laws of the world, even Silver Moon consumes a lot of power to send down a trace of soul. And the sun comes down by borrowing light. When the sun and moon shine together, it is the only time when he can borrow the power of Silver Moon.
It seems like a lot of effort just to see a painting.
You can sit in your own kingdom of God and enjoy it, but it’s not like you can’t see it.
So the sun and the silver moon are very thoughtful, it's great to get the best of both worlds!
The spells attached to this painting by the two gods are actually very practical.
If Hill were a commander in chief.
But Hill is just a natural warlock who lives alone.
There were no more than 15 residents, and there were a few children of several years old inside.
So after Hill felt sentimental for a while, he was stunned for a long time. What was the use of this thing for him?
Why not just give it to William?
It’s impossible for him to sell the oil painting that has been blessed by God, so why should he take it out to fight in the war?
What does war have to do with him, a natural warlock?
He has no intention of changing his attributes.
On the contrary, this painting becomes more vivid after adding these two lights.
You can feel the sacredness and beauty just by looking at it.
Hill lowered his head and thought for a while before he realized that as the Sun and Silver Moon, who had equal status with the God of Time and Space, it was impossible to directly give William anything.
They are only allies of time and space, and cannot cross over from the God of Time and Space to give William divine gifts.
And if they were to be given equally, they wouldn't be willing.
Regardless of whether William is another god of time and space, he is just a god of the future and has not yet ascended to the starry sky.
With the pride shown by Sun and Silver Moon, and the attitude of treating all laws and gods as juniors, there is no way they would allow themselves to be shorter than the God of Time and Space.
The sun, moon and earth goddess were born together with this world.
Liszt silently appeared behind Hill and followed him for a while.
Then he asked: "Sir, where do you want to put this painting?"
Hill ruffled his hair and shook his head vigorously.
He stepped forward and lifted the 5-meter-wide and 2.5-meter-high oil painting and placed it in the hall on the second floor of the Magic Tower.
Asking Liszt to remove all the decorations behind the main seat, Hill sealed the semi-artifact oil painting on the wall behind.
Hill sat on the chair, feeling the warm holy light coming from the top of his head behind him, and let out a heavy breath.
What should he do? Should he take the ship and follow William as a doctor?
Hill was reluctant and directly participated in the war.
If it was to resist the legend of the elves, he would not hesitate, but it was for the sake of the world.
But if, as a legend, he participated in a low-level war and killed ordinary people, Hill was still reluctant.
He knew clearly that the undead would definitely win, so why did he have to get involved?
Hill thought about it for a long time, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up directly and used the copying technique. This was the only possibility he could think of.
Originally, I just wanted to try to see if I could copy a painting of Hill. I stared at the small oil painting in my hand with my mouth open.
The oil painting in Hill's hand is only one-tenth the size of the original painting.
However, it retains one-fifth of the power of the semi-artifact, but it has actually been copied. This is equivalent to a legendary war treasure! You may not be able to find one even if you search through Salal's treasury.
Although it used up one-tenth of Hill's mental power, this thing was simply a weapon of war!
Hill looked at the sky, the sun and the silver moon for a while, what did he think?
Is this giving Hill an opportunity to make money? It’s actually a semi-artifact that can be copied!
Hill looked at the south. How many times has William dug mines recently?
William's floating fleet should set off early tomorrow morning, right?
Hill first copied 8 more pictures.
He glanced at the semi-artifact that was still slowly absorbing sunlight, and turned most of the walls of the hall into openable floor-to-ceiling windows.
From now on, the daily life on this level is to bask in the sun during the day and the moon at night.
Hill did not hesitate to use the spiritual recovery spell of the semi-artifact, wanting to test the recovery speed of the spiritual sea.
However, he only felt the silver moonlight coming towards his face, and his mental strength was restored in an instant.
Hill touched the legendary oil painting in his hand and felt that he had underestimated the semi-artifact that the two gods had made together.
This power is a bit too scary.
Hill's mental power is relatively strong among legendary mages.
The spiritual sea of an ordinary legendary mage might not be half as big as his.
If it can be replenished instantly in this way, then the recovery ability of these legendary oil paintings will not be much weaker.
After all, most of what needs to be replenished is the spiritual sea at the wizard level.
There is no way Hill can entrust the undead to deliver this thing.
Hill found an exquisite small box and put the seven paintings into it respectfully.
Then he put away the other two paintings, preparing to send them to Fran and Adrian later.
He didn't think that Sun and Silver Moon's actions were meaningless.
And the latest war is just around the corner.
Hill picked up the small box and flew towards the teleportation array.
Then he knew that he was not wrong. He had just stepped out of the Keslot teleportation array and was directly transferred by William to the King's Hall.
In front of a group of busy princes and ministers, William, who was sitting on the throne, smiled and said: "The God of Time and Space informed me that the Silver Moon Goddess told him good news. I was still thinking, if you don't come, I have to let him go
Spencer runs again."
Hill twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a polite smile, and handed the small box in his hand to William.
William first admired this exquisite little box carefully, then gently placed it on his lap and opened it.
Hill looked at his actions and understood that this box was already considered a gift from William's place.
William took out the oil painting, took a look at it, and then raised his head in surprise: "Hill, can your lineage be traced back so far?"
Hill opened his eyes wide: The Earth Bear is a legend when he is born, and those who live longer are demigods. This is common sense. Even if others don't know it, William, the future god, must know it.
Moreover, the last time the Earth Bear appeared in the sight of humans and elves was already tens of thousands of years ago.
So, what’s wrong with Hill having a bear ancestor that’s hundreds of thousands of years old? Isn’t that normal?
Why did William ask questions knowingly?
Hill pricked up his ears and heard the words from William's mouth: "The power of a bear~ Hehe~ That's the little Hill of Brest, who has the power of the bear of the earth~"
Although it was very light, Hill heard it!
But Hill, who could only pretend not to understand, could not hide his anger and said: "What happened to the power of the Earth Bear? Do you want to compete with me? Your Majesty the King!"
William burst out laughing.
He tried hard to keep a straight face: "I don't mean anything else, Hill. Let me see the power of this oil painting, it's so strong!"
Hill suppressed his anger: "This is a legendary war treasure! It's expensive!"
He made up his mind to write something big!
William looked at it carefully and made sure that the strength of each oil painting was the same. He said with a smile: "Prime Minister, please take Hill to the treasury. He can choose everything he wants."
Then he immediately asked Spencer to fix the five paintings to the five floating ships transporting troops.
He collected another one by himself and handed the rest to the Prime Minister: "This piece, please discuss with the Prime Minister and the ministers and put it in the appropriate department."
William was not worried at all that unsuitable people would compete for this oil painting.
It is impossible for someone with too much selfishness to stay near this oil painting.
The sacred feeling is too heavy, and the power of the sun is washing people's hearts and purifying desires almost all the time.
Hill stood in front of him and felt nothing at all. That was because he had no desire for power.
Moreover, even if a natural warlock of the good alignment has selfish motives, he will never do it on the basis of harming others.
William knew in his heart that his many jurisdictions over officials could only be at the official level. Even if they were embarrassed in private, he could not control them as long as they did not deviate to the evil camp.
But this oil painting full of divine power is different.
If you stay around it for a long time, you might be inspired to repent on your own initiative and speak out directly about some of the scandalous things you have done.
So William didn't worry about anyone competing for it at all. This painting is indeed of great benefit to life and spiritual power.
However, after these officials have fought for a while, they will probably just avoid it.
Update on time~
Life is so stressful~
8,000 words is no longer a choice, but a necessity~
I am grateful to the leader of the peerless heavenly master, but the cat’s claws are still numb~
This chapter has been completed!