Hill twitched, it seemed that the undead who sent him and the Sea Monster wanted to secretly open his box. It seemed that the undead knew all about it.
Later, Hill stopped letting them deliver letters, and Adrian went out to deliver them instead. They probably all had to laugh in the forum.
Speaking of which, Adrian now often goes to the Crystal Palace to trade with the sea devil.
So his relationship with the young master is getting better and better.
Good Frank remembers what the young master's face looks like.
In fact, it's not like there weren't other mages who came to trade with the sea monsters.
But don't look at the group of crab demigods and young masters over there who have a good relationship, but the mages in this world have often been beaten brutally in the past.
They would rather trade with Adrian, who was approved by the demigod turtle, than ignore anyone else.
Of course, that is also because the undead provide enough for ordinary things.
And it was a completely fair transaction. When the sea monsters first saw the price quote given to them by the undead, they were almost mad to death.
They don't understand what it means to value something rare and what it means to sell one's life for money.
They understand that Adrian's things are expensive, but the price of those low-end products is almost the same as Adrian's price for high-end alchemy equipment. To these sea monsters, it seems like they are being treated as fools.
So now when the Sea Warcraft has something to do, they always ask the crabs to go directly to their good friend the Young Master. If the Young Master can't solve the problem, they just go to Adrian.
Although Hill felt helpless when Adrian laughed, he could only look at the perfect bald man who told the truth with a blank expression.
For these undead, being able to leave the delivered packages completely untouched is simply an astounding kindness to NPCs.
"Just give this packet of seeds to Alice. I'll get her some daily necessities." Hill took out a packet of seeds and put it into the small box in front of the bald head.
These are the seeds of small shrub fruit trees, and they are considered to be more successful among his experiments.
The reason why Hill used them for experiments was because he thought of Alice.
As long as she has these seeds, Alice can eat her favorite fruits anytime and anywhere.
Then he thought about it and put some green butterfly seeds in it.
Anyway, Alice and Merkel are going to be in the dwarf kingdom for a long time, so it's best to have some on hand.
After putting some daily necessities that would make Alice's life more comfortable, Hill closed the small box with satisfaction.
In the past, unless Alice particularly liked something, her daily necessities were always updated very quickly.
But when I left this time, I only took the ones I commonly use around me.
Hill knew that this was nothing, after all, they were alchemy products and could be used for a long time.
But he just wasn't happy.
Why should my eldest daughter start from scratch and work together with a poor king who doesn’t even have a land?
Tsk, I feel bad just thinking about it. Just go back and be a black panther target.
The perfectly bald man walked away happily.
Adrian has started checking his castellan controller.
Although he asked his subordinates to release the task, the undead saw it so quickly. There must be no task review process, so William must have taken over directly.
"The mission was released so quickly!" Adrian turned to look at Hill: "It seems that our King understands the harm that Hill's move will do to the dwarves! Indeed, the sooner, the better."
Hill took the tablet and William added 2 more mines.
But Hill feels that the main purpose of this is not the seeds from behind, but the sneak attack from the front.
The two largest and most famous gold mines in the dwarf kingdom.
Hill blinked and realized something.
William is using these two mines to attract the attention of the dwarves.
Let’s see if the dwarves choose to protect the gold mine or the copper-iron mine first.
It’s really heartbreaking!
If they didn't know Hill's killer move, most people would protect the gold mine first, right?
One might even feel that the main targets of the undead attack are these two large gold mines, and other places are just smoke bombs.
After all, the undead are famous for their pursuit of money.
In the future, when the mineral resources become less and less, these dwarves will regret it endlessly when they think of what happened this time.
Just thinking about giving up the ore that is the basis of dwarf survival for money, I have to give myself a slap in the face.
As for dwarves who have bad tempers and like to scold each other useless, it is difficult not to fight.
Hill was waiting for the day when his own people started fighting.
Especially if the dwarves at the bottom rebel, he will be even happier.
Fran asked Hill strangely: "How did Alice know? Did she eavesdrop on the undead's conversation? Can she hide it?"
"The spirits of nature will not be discovered if they want to prevent others from discovering their existence, and the same goes for the undead." Hill replied calmly, "Uncle Adrian was able to catch her back then because she was willing, probably because of her own will.
Life is too tiring and I want to find a human to support me."
"Natural spirits have always only appeared in legends. No one understands them except you." Adrian interjected, "You don't have the idea of letting others know about the various abilities of nature spirits, right? Hill."
"Of course." Hill laughed, "I can still imagine how evil human beings can be. I don't need to bet on the good and evil of human nature."
"How did the undead take a picture of you appearing in my magic tower?" Fran was puzzled at the side, "It was only for one second."
"Aren't they always watching from a distance?" Hill told his grandfather. "Although it is far away, their tablet can take pictures. And generally, people who specialize in taking videos can definitely do it all day long.
Don’t leave the magic tower for even a second.”
"That's 5,000 meters away!" Fran shook his head, "The nearest ones, I remember their tablets couldn't take pictures that far away."
"No, grandpa didn't notice those little birds? Although they are useless, they are also monsters!" Hill opened his eyes and said, "Those should be animal friends found specifically for filming videos. They have been squatting
On the big tree about 1,000 meters away from the Magic Tower! They are also high-level monsters and can learn to use tablets."
"I will remember to pay attention next time." Fran was stunned for a while, "Nowadays, the Warcraft, no matter whether it is useful or not, is no longer necessarily ownerless. The undead have really rich preferences."
There is no professional in this world who would look for these little red birds that are useless except for their flexibility and fast escape speed when they can contract animal companions.
However, as far as the undead are concerned, they are fine.
Compared with pure fighting monsters, many people who like casual gameplay prefer such little birds, because they know how to escape.
To them, the lives of these monsters are much more important than their own.
It's great not to lose your pet's life because of your own negligence.
"They don't need Warcraft to fight for them." Hill smiled happily, "Otherwise, why would Warcraft be so willing to sign a contract with the undead?
Their IQs are not low, and their intuition is sharp. They can feel whether the person who comes to contract with them really wants to find a companion to accompany him, or whether he wants to find a thug or a scapegoat."
Fran and Adrian also understand what Hill means, but this is an unsolvable problem that no one can solve.
It has nothing to do with race. If you can stand up and protect others and die first, you are a hero. You can even become a god!
The undead have a racial advantage and there is nothing anyone can do about it.
Fran and Adrian looked at each other and knew that they would have to pay attention to all kinds of strange little monsters in the future. The undead would not necessarily contract any monsters back.
No one but himself could count how many types of monsters there were in Hill Valley.
He could find something wrong with those little red birds 1,000 meters away, not because he had any way of identifying who these monsters were contracted with, but because the monsters that had stayed in his valley carried the aura there.
Hill's natural perception is high enough, so he can certainly recognize it.
Even if he told others, he wouldn't be able to recognize this kind of aura, but the monsters born in the valley could sense it.
This is a gift from nature.
"It's nothing, let's go back." Fran glanced at Adrian, "You don't need to show mercy to those nobles. They have the courage to test you just because your hands are too soft. You can't kill, and you can't let them.
Will he stay in bed for a few more years?
There's no point in just being embarrassed. There are very few nobles who really want to be embarrassed."
Adrian pursed his lips and tried to suppress his smile.
His teacher rarely took the initiative to let him get into trouble.
"Don't worry! Teacher." Adrian said with a smile on his face, "The young master's family has promised to help me watch over them. There are plenty of opportunities to deal with those guys. After all, I have just become the city lord, so everything should be well-founded."
Fran nodded with satisfaction, and quickly left with Hill holding back his laughter.
Hill felt like he was being escorted.
Frank sent him directly back to the Magic Tower in a serious manner, not even letting Hill go to the town.
After ordering Hill not to leave for a short period of time, Frank quickly flew into the sky and went home.
He still has many books to read!
This was the reward de la Cruz gave him for sending him away.
After sending his grandfather away, Hill walked helplessly in the valley, listening to Liszt's report on the recent situation and saying hello to various magic plants.
Although magic plants like to live in groups, sometimes too many of them can be troublesome.
So I quickly packed the new ones into Hill's pendant.
Hill specially transplanted a few of all the fruit trees in the valley into the pendant.
He didn't know when he would receive the call to go to the wilderness.
But he better prepare first!
There were no other plants in that place except fir trees.
Hill has prepared some plant seeds that like shade, but these are not edible. No, they should be inedible.
Hill thought it would be best to plant more mushrooms.
Who can eat mushrooms as a daily snack?
Even if those bears like to chew, Hill can't stand it.
"Luozhu has been very responsive recently." Liszt said the last thing after reporting the recent territory income.
"I haven't done anything recently?" Hill stood and thought for a while. He hasn't done anything related to the water system recently, right?
"Sir, this snail is just for you, and it has no close relationship with you." Liszt said softly.
