Chapter 309 Aglaia who calls the wind and calls the rain
Chapter 405 The powerful Aglaia
Adrian knew that he could only give Spencer a few words at this time. When he was still on the ground a few hundred years later, Spencer would probably have already entered the Kingdom of God in the starry sky.
In the hearts of high-level mages like them, Spencer has long been William's future god.
But what this requires is that Spencer does not change his original intention and always follows William as he does now.
Moreover, William remained silent, not because he thought Spencer would change, but because he was worried that he had given up fighting against the legendary knights early and his willpower was weakened. When he enters the kingdom of God in the future, he may be assimilated by the kingdom of God and become only able to obey orders.
The kind of puppet god you engage in.
The God of Nobles also brought his subordinates into the Kingdom of God at the beginning, but now there are no more than three who are able to appear alone, and they are all legendary knights from the past.
This is also the reason why Miller and Karl, who followed William, immediately changed their attitudes after knowing that the God of Time and Space could choose a star road to send them out of this world.
William will pay the price to maintain Spencer's independence and work hard to win his godhood, but William will not think so much about the two of them and can only rely on his own will.
So those two are no longer competitors. Whether they leave this world or enter the Kingdom of God to exercise their willpower, they can survive. The competition between the best and the better will not be so life-and-death.
When Hill was in Central City, he came to chat with Adrian. He was stunned for a long time when he saw Hensley, a student of Miller, and Phillips, a student of Carl, sitting together and talking and laughing.
He came back and complained to Adrian that he almost thought that the silver moon blessing on his body suddenly disappeared and he accidentally entered the illusion array.
"Adrian, what are you thinking about?" Spencer couldn't help but ask as he looked at Adrian who suddenly had a vacant look in his eyes.
"Hill, I don't know when I can come back." Adrian sighed softly, "The teacher has left, and I'm a little lonely. In the past, even if I didn't stay in the Magic Tower, I could come back as long as I wanted.
around him.
When the teacher left, he was so straightforward that even the magic tower was directly transferred to me. The moment I heard Diamont call the teacher the former tower master, I knew that if I didn't have the legend, I might never see him again.
He did.
Maybe that's what I'm missing.
Spencer, what I have never lacked is not mana, but motivation."
Spencer looked at Adrian who was sad for spring and autumn, and sneered mercilessly: "Of course you are not lacking in mana, have you eaten enough of Hill's good things?
Whether it's your magic power or your body, I believe you are in the most perfect condition.
His Majesty the King gave me some of the produce from Hill Valley, and I felt that my strength increased a lot after eating it.
Moreover, many of the injuries I suffered when I was training as a knight were instantly recovered. I never thought that one day I would have the hope of being promoted to a legend."
Adrian shrugged helplessly: "That's my luck. Who made me have a good relationship with Hill!"
"Hill, although he has a gentle temperament, he is a rare person with clear grudges!" Spencer said with a smile.
Adrian shook his head: "He is actually a very pure mage. Although he has many emotions, he has enough sense to control them."
The purpose of Spencer's visit to Adrian was not only to confirm whether he wanted to continue to be the city lord, but also to help William send a congratulatory gift to Adrian for his promotion to legend.
Of course, he also had a gift of his own, although it was just a few bottles of spirits from William.
For things like fruit wine, Spencer knew that what Adrian had in hand would only be better.
Speaking of which, although William himself did not drink, he liked to smell the smell of various spirits. Spencer always felt that this might be a kind of commemoration of his original world.
Adrian sent Spencer away and stood by the study window looking south. He sincerely hoped that Hill would suddenly appear and congratulate him on his promotion to legend.
But in fact, the appearance of Aglaia made him understand that Hill would not be able to come back from the wilderness in a short time, and that child would not give up doing what he could for the world.
Hill has his battlefield, which may not be dangerous, but must be very hard.
But he also has his things to do.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Adrian's mouth, and he looked down at the guests from all walks of life who appeared downstairs. His battlefield was about to begin.
Hill, who was immersed in magic research, of course had no idea what was going on. His natural consciousness would only remind him that he was in trouble. He didn't care at all about other people's affairs.
A month has passed, and he can finally use wood spells in the camp.
The first time he used Natural Blessing on the fir trees and battlefield heather near the camp, the battlefield heather that could move freely and chased Hill's spell release was directly waved by the fir tree, which finally couldn't bear it any longer.
The arms were thrown into the sky.
These fir trees have indeed awakened to wisdom, but they have not chosen the mode of cultivating people.
They just want to take root as firmly as possible. They sleep almost all the time, concentrating all their power on the roots, and have not even evolved the ability to speak.
Hill has been communicating with them, but unfortunately he can only feel that these trees are quite friendly to Hill, but have no interest in communicating at all.
This time Hill's natural blessing made all these tall fir trees wake up from their slumber. The first thing they did when they woke up was to drive out the battlefield heather that was competing with them for nutrients.
Hill could tell from their violent body language that if they hadn't discovered that these heathers belonged to Hill, the fir trees would have killed these idiots who dared to compete with them for territory.
This made Hill even more sure that the part-time druids in the Earth Bear could use these fir trees to watch the camp, and it was useless no matter how much Niels tried.
Hill stood in front of the mountains to the north of the camp and took a deep breath. He needed to step out of this comfort zone and try to use a natural blessing on the cedar forest outside the mountains.
Then he quickly rushed back into the crater while rolling and crawling with scars all over his body.
Although he was a little injured, Hill was very happy. Compared with the previous violent elemental storm that broke several bones, the damage this time was much less.
Hill has already achieved more than half of the success, he just needs to be more precise.
Once the wood system is completely successful, it’s time to try the water system.
Hill thought about how it would be good if he could use the healing spell that combined the Water of Tranquility and the Moon Dance. Even if he was slightly injured, Hill would be able to recover quickly after looking at the scars on his body.
By then, he will probably be able to set off to the end of the world. Hill's body has become much stronger from this constant self-inflicted harm.
Hill glanced to the south. By the time he went out, Frank would have already left.
Although it was a bit regretful, Hill felt that he would still have a chance to see his grandfather. Maybe he and Fran would meet unexpectedly on a certain street in a certain world.
Hill, who has a beautiful dream, continues to push himself. The three little bears have been very honest recently. He just needs to see if the stock in the kitchen is enough.
But the world outside is still the same turbulent place.
Fran left, and Hill was in the wilderness. The legendary mages who had originally planned to exert some pressure had a strange attitude when they saw Adrian who had suddenly advanced to legend.
Even though people were sent to send congratulatory gifts, no one took the initiative to come to the door.
People who had thought that Adrian had always been easy to compromise and wanted to know why he could be promoted to a legend so quickly just by sending a few magicians to his door were shocked by Adrian's ruthless attitude.
What Adrian was afraid of back then was that he was not a legend, and if he was attacked, he might not even be able to resist and would die without a burial place.
When he becomes a legend, he will have nothing to fear.
Unless William wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone with Aglaia standing behind him.
In the past, when he was going back and forth with those people, it was because he was not straight. Now Adrian could not be killed even if he flipped the table, so of course he could do it neatly.
After all, Aglaia is very idle at first, and her idleness makes everyone in the world worry. She has been testing her control over the sea. Human beings finally know what a typhoon and a tsunami are, and even in sunny places, they can suddenly
It's snowing.
Obviously, if she was given an excuse to stir up trouble, the Poseidon would never hesitate.
Although Aglaia did not attack the sea area where the undead were, she would occasionally stir up storms and send the boatload of undead directly home.
She obviously signed a contract with William, allowing the undead to go over and kill the sea monsters, but she still occasionally hurt the undead, making the humans in this world fear Aglaia.
If the undead hadn't spread Aglaia's photos all over the sky, the humans living along the coast would probably have made her statue extremely majestic and terrifying. No one would want to believe that this moody sea god was delicate and pretty.
girl.
Even though Hill tried to delay the time for Aglaia to receive faith, after she showed herself to be extremely powerful and irritable, humans still offered their faith to her.
Even if she is reluctant, Aglaia cannot reject this belief of humans.w.
They were just praying for their own safety. Aglaia didn't have to respond, but as a god of this world, she couldn't refuse either.
Adrian went directly to the temple outside Hill Valley, and spoke to the only statue shining with the light of the gods: "Aglaia, it's time to build a temple outside the central city, and the temple outside the Gate of the Abyss.
It needs to be completely lit up.”
The girl in a navy blue robe quietly emerged: "I understand. Although I want to wait for Hill's father to come back, I cannot refuse my responsibilities.
I really have to go to the Gate of the Abyss.
Don’t worry, I won’t be willful about this kind of thing.”
Adrian nodded. He had also thought about calling Aglaia His Majesty the Poseidon, but Aglaia simply refused.
In the heart of this Poseidon, Hill's father's elders may not be respected, but it is best not to offend them.