The small box blooming with brilliance quickly unfolded in front of Hill into a three-dimensional star map with a size of twenty square meters and a height of more than two meters.
Only then did he understand why the 'Perfect Bald Head' emphasized that it needed a big enough space when giving it to him.
In this small space, six galaxies of different colors are connected by high and low silver channels. Each galaxy has a nebula, and various stars are arranged in the nebula. The most obvious ones are those surrounding
Residential stars in various orbits.
Hill's eyes immediately looked towards the starting point. Under the glow of the orange-red star, the slowly rotating azure planet made his heart surge with rare excitement.
Hill's hand gently touched the beautiful blue planet, and it directly turned into a twenty-square world map, covering the entire star map.
Eight small spaceships quickly flew out of the alchemy box and landed on the leftmost edge of the map, with the big word "START".
Looking at the familiar five continents and four oceans, Hill tentatively picked up a ship. It was built in the style of William's king ship, and Hill was familiar with it.
Several vague cartoon figures appeared on the king's ship, with numbers on their heads. Hill thought for a while and said 1. Sure enough, the little boy with the 1 on his head came out and landed on the king's ship.
on the deck, and the words 'Captain Jack' appeared on the side of the ship.
Hill laughed and looked at the roulette wheel that appeared in front of the little boy's hand. The helm he was steering turned out to be a big turntable.
He tried playing it for a while, and found that it was a Monopoly-type virtual life, but with a slightly modified form. One person could drive 8 ships at the same time, which was no inconvenience for people like Hill who could only play by themselves.
Several galaxies other than the solar system are probably the result of the earth's move into the interstellar age. Hill has tested it and found that not all galaxies have only one inhabited star. For example, the galaxy where the university town is located is relatively large, with five stars in the galaxy.
All planets are habitable.
Hill also clicked on other planets in the solar system, but they were only shown as experimental bases, uninhabitable and unavailable for purchase.
Although Hill found it interesting, it was because he was a little curious about the future of the earth. The alchemy technology of this toy box was actually very crude.
It's just this cartoon image that can be seen. Hill wants to know what method they used to produce the projection. It seems to have used a very interesting optical reflection method. He doesn't know what kind of crystal or gem was used.
As for the power of this toy box, it actually uses non-attributed crystals instead of batteries. Hill knows how to do it.
He didn't do it before, just because, for a high-level mage, such a small amount of electricity is really useless.
The existence of the alchemy workshop made him completely give up the idea of creating electricity.
The power provided by a piece of crystal is too small, and if you want to use the magic circle, the cost will only be much greater than that of the alchemy workshop.
In a fantasy world, it is difficult to develop a stable power supply through physical means. It is not that it cannot be produced, but that once it is produced, it will turn into electric sparks due to fluctuations in external elements.
Elemental crystals are expensive, but they have become the only source of energy because they are stable enough.
Hill, who threw himself into the arms of the alchemy toys, didn't care about the turmoil outside.
He is actually waiting for others to enter.
It is no longer possible for this world to be kept secret in Faerûn. Other worlds may even know about it, and the star gate linked to the star world has been opened.
Neither the mage nor the believers of the gods will give up coming to this world to study the gods.
The mage wanted to see if he could get some knowledge related to the gods. In Faerûn, mages always have a secret antagonism towards the gods.
It is more normal for believers of gods to kill the false gods who insult their gods first, and then see if the eternal enemy of the main god has any weaknesses exposed.
The undead are actually not in the eyes of these strong men.
They are indeed very powerful, but there is a thread pulling behind them.
No matter how cruel they behave, they are still in the hands of World Tree and Corellon. As long as they don't provoke those two, the kind-hearted gods will not trick people casually.
Real gods are not afraid of these false level 20 legends, just like their believers are not afraid of rushing into this world to serve as the main force of their gods.
As for demons and devils, in fact they are not really afraid of the undead, they are just numbers, and the abyss and hell can easily produce billions.
But as long as the undead do not violate the bottom line of the abyss and hell, demons and devils will not fight with these guys.
Even a chaotic evil crazy demon will not do anything that does no good.
The real struggle is actually at the top. They have suppressed Corellon and World Tree. Of course, the undead will not appear in the world they want.
Hill is very aware of all this, so he seizes every opportunity to increase his strength.
The greatest meaning of this world to him is that he finally figured out his own strength.
That general legendary statement has now become a more precise level distinction.
After careful testing several times, Hill determined that he was already a level 22 powerhouse.
Sure enough, all the hard work you put in during those years at the end of the world was not in vain.
Hill's happy training days ended in the cold wave sweeping across the north.
The winter goddess who had been squatting in the Arctic Circle hatching penguin eggs actually rushed over!
With endless coldness, covered in white fur, the tall figure with a pale body was directly in front of Hill's territory.
The Winter Goddess made her intention known as soon as she arrived: "Hand over the Ring of Winter! That belongs to me!"
Hill stood at the top of the magic tower with an evil look on his face. Although he didn't know who told her that Hill had this ice artifact, he was not afraid of this false god.
Even if the Winter Girl comes by herself, Hill, who is standing in the magic tower, will not be afraid.
Hill coldly took out the Ring of Winter from the pendant. After discovering that the magic tower he was in was not far from the territory of the Winter Goddess, he put the artifact away.
So, how did this winter goddess, who hides on the coldest iceberg all year round, know that Hill had the Ring of Winter?
Have any outsiders arrived?
Or does the man behind the scenes have something to do with the devil?
Lister floated next to Hill, and he had activated all the defenses of the territory.
Although Hill didn't think this winter goddess dared to come out of the Arctic Circle, with his usual caution, of course he had already made all preparations.
The winter goddess floating in the air did not receive any response, and simply showed a face of ridicule: "No need to wait!
Those undead people can't save you!
That was blocked by five powerful gods. Even their star gate was blocked by eight gods!
If they dare to claim to be immortal, it depends on whether they can survive after killing them hundreds of times!
Go and die in peace!
Even the less powerful gods were surrounded and killed! No one could escape from the undead scattered everywhere!
Do you think we will be stupid enough to let those cold-blooded bastards defeat each other?
Even if those hypocritical fools from the good camp don’t want to participate, the remaining gods are enough to drive them out of Ferenhill completely!”
The arrogant Winter Goddess raised her hands: "Even if there is only half a month left in winter, I have no problem dealing with a legendary mage!"
Before she finished speaking, the various ice puppets she summoned from the snow exploded into colorful lights.
Probably the undead thought that the invading enemy was the goddess of winter, and most of the traps turned into red flames.
The thick snow turned directly into muddy water.
Hill smacked his tongue softly. He knew that the undead had placed many traps around his territory, but he really didn't know that they were all filled with traps covering a radius of a kilometer.
Moreover, the only safe road was not a straight line. Hill admired that they had walked for more than half a month without being stepped on.
Hill doesn't think that the undead will not go up to it after there is a danger sign. There are definitely many people who are curious about how powerful the trap is.
This can only mean that someone is managing it very well. No wonder he has always felt that many family managers come here almost every day.
It feels really good to be protected!
Hill put on the Ring of Winter and stretched out his hand with a smile: "You can take a look at the effect of the Ring of Winter first."
The Ring of Winter's ability to change the weather is mostly used to turn it into a snowy day, but that is to coordinate with its own ice spell.
But in fact, any weather can change, including bright sunshine.
Although the goddess of winter is coming menacingly, false gods are false gods. As an artifact, the Ring of Winter easily takes over the control of the weather.
The outside of Hill's magic tower has been installed with double layers of golden crystals.
Ever since he came into contact with the undead, Hill, who knew that his identity could no longer be hidden, would certainly not begrudge the little information.
But Hill originally thought that some evil gods would come out to attack him, so he used this sacred material.
The golden crystal reflected light under the bright sun above her head, and a golden light rushed directly towards the goddess of winter.
Hill lowered his head and glanced at the white cat who put his paw on the control crystal ball of the magic tower, and couldn't help but make a killing move.
For Alice, her only attack skill is to fight evil.
But there are no shortage of tricks, as long as they are easy to use.
Not many in the evil camp can defend against this move, and the Winter Goddess doesn't have the capital yet.
What surprised Hill was the focus of Alice's attack.
A big hole was burned directly into the face of the Winter Goddess by the divine light.
Therefore, it is not good if you grow too big. Your face is too easy for people to target!
Hill, who was covering his ears and listening to the screams outside, smiled and told Alice, who looked up at him: "Well done!"