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Chapter 421 Hill, who has a little yearning for Nether

 Hill's happy life was still disturbed by Liszt.

Although he thought about ignoring it, he frowned and turned off the soundproof circle: "What's the matter?"

"The undead sent news that Merkel is here. She is currently imprisoned by His Majesty the King at the Star Gate." After struggling for a while, Liszt finally knocked on the door. He heard that William had imprisoned Merkel.

In a cage.

Lister could not judge Hill's true attitude towards Merkel, so he could only seize the time to report.

Hill was stunned for a moment, grabbed his pendant and took a look. Alice happened to be sleeping at the moment. She was lying on the soft sofa, leaning against the armrest.

"Your Majesty, you didn't hurt him, did you?"

"It is said that he was locked in a cage and hung on the ceiling of the hall." Liszt tried his best to control his curiosity, but Hill's attitude was really weird.

He described the information he received from the undead in as much detail as possible, especially the fact that Merkel had dismissed the priesthood.

"As long as you're not dead. That's right. How could His Majesty King Salar do such a stupid thing?

What if I completely give up my identity as a human?" Hill sneered, "Stupid leopard!

Dazzled by the false victory, did they win the war?

They didn't pay enough but got such a large territory. Even the wolves that participated in the war from the beginning didn't have as much territory as they did!

How could his men be afraid of Alice's power without experiencing the cruelty of war?

This is the result of the mismatch between ambition and ability.

But my Alice, why should I pay the price for their ambition?"

They? Liszt pondered these two words slowly and seemed to have some realization.

The statues of the White Wolf God and the Lake Goddess have always stood in their valley! Is this the same trick repeated by the human gods?

Hill gently picked up the dagger on the table and made a dexterous dance.

"Only Alice can decide Merkel's fate." A grin appeared on his lips, "But before that, I need a leather scabbard. Black is best!"

When the human forces headed by King Salar unexpectedly gave up the entire dwarf kingdom except the mines to the group of Warcraft, Hill knew that they were going to use tricks against the Warcraft.

The temperament of Warcraft can be seen from the period of White Wolf God, they are more selfish and greedy.

Why did Silver Moon Wolf God have no intention of following his brother's path, but only chose race gods? In addition to worrying that human gods might be detrimental to them, it was also because other races of Warcraft were not trustworthy at all.

It was his wolf clan that accompanied the White Wolf God to death.

Most of the other monsters died at the hands of the dwarves after that.

Therefore, Hill has never paid attention to the affairs of the Kingdom of Warcraft. The decline of this country was determined after they took over all the territory of the Dwarf Kingdom.

For Hill, who has always been worried about World of Warcraft, there is nothing wrong with some things being a little early. At least Alice's sunk costs are not that high, so she won't feel reluctant to leave Merkel.

If they become gods, they can have children! If something like this happens again, what should Alice do?

It's just that Hill hopes that Alice can enjoy the results of love for a while longer, rather than collapse directly after hard work.

So he already regarded the leopard as dead. If Alice didn't want him, what would the leopard mean?

But Merkel really chased her out. Hill really didn't expect that no matter what the reason was, he was still a little sincere towards Alice.

"Then let's leave it alone for now?" Liszt asked hesitantly, "Isn't it bad to let him hang in the human palace like this? If Alice still..."

"That's Merkel's own business. At least she won't lose her life. If she wants to take revenge later, it has nothing to do with me.

Even if Alice finally forgives him and takes revenge with him, it will be the same.

The most I can do is help Alice make a few more weapons and equipment." Hill said coldly, "Why do King Salar and the human gods think that they are hurting my Alice, and I will remain silent?

Because I am human too.

But am I?

It's true that I belong to Trasil.

It is true that I was born into a Salar noble family, but am I still a human being?"

Hill squeezed out a sneer from his throat: "I can't possibly be that way. If they think Uncle Adrian has a great influence on me, they are totally wrong!

Except for my grandfather, I can throw away everything in Salar!"

Liszt stood in awe. He really didn't expect that Hill would one day say something that would allow him to give up his human identity!

For Hill, everything in his previous life had a great impact on him, and his good impression of the God of Time and Space and William actually came from this.

Especially William, Hill has always had an extraordinary sense of identification with William, and Liszt knew why.

And his identity as a human being is something he has never been able to give up.

Otherwise, given Hill's attributes, he should have embarked on the road to becoming a god long ago.

Liszt lowered his head quietly.

Alice's incident seems to have made Hill change his attitude towards human gods.

"It was my fault before." Hill said coldly, "I forgot that I was a free mage and kept my relationship with the human gods too close.

Creatures like gods, no matter what camp they belong to, are always willing to push their limits.

At first, I was just worried about the existence of the undead, so I decided to take advantage of it!

How did you quickly become a member of their camp?

Maybe I still miss everything about that world. Even the undead from different worlds still make me feel friendly.

From now on, it’s time to give up some things.”

Liszt almost sighed. Hill's anger during this period turned out to be suppressed by reason.

It's even a bit extreme. I just hope that he can regain his composure after the bad breath comes out, otherwise, Hill will definitely regret it in the future.

Liszt didn't believe that Hill would give up everything in the past, which was the eternal treasure in his heart.

Hill looked at the sky outside the window indifferently. If he said some things out loud, his anger would seem uncontrollable.

He could understand that William and the God of Time and Space were on the opposite side of the Warcraft in this matter. No matter how good the relationship between William and him was, it was impossible for them to give up this racial confrontation.

But what makes Hill angry is that William and the others feel that even if Alice, whom he regards as his own daughter, is hurt, Hill will not react!

As if Alice didn't have any problems if she wasn't attacked!

Hill doesn't care about some material concessions. In fact, he has a free and easy attitude that money is only an external possession.

But when it comes to the people he really cares about, Hill doesn't think it doesn't matter.

Although William felt that Hill was a little dissatisfied with this matter, he still thought too lightly.

For people like him and the God of Time and Space, personal love will never be as important as national affairs, so he feels that after Hill has been angry for a while, he will forgive the human gods, especially the two who took action directly.

After all, after seeing the Warcraft occupying most of the Dwarf Kingdom, Hill did nothing to remind Merkel.

But the premise of Hill's silence is that William's method is a conspiracy.

It was Merkel and her followers who rushed into it on their own, and the benefits were so exciting that they were even more so. They had been carried away.

But the act of directly attacking Alice hit Hill's Achilles' heel.

When he was not capable enough and became a pawn of the world's will, he was actually very dissatisfied.

His only resistance is to become a legend as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, it was discovered in the end that the reason why the will of the world likes to use him is because he is his own cub and he was born to work for him.

Hill had nothing to say and could only accept his fate.

But he is already so powerful and thinks he can protect everyone he cares about.

What happened with Alice was like a slap in the face!

Because of his usual gentleness and recognition of human identity, can he use Alice as a pawn?

Hill felt that they thought of him too gently.

So he simply left William's protection and went out on his own to find a new research direction.

Hill was no longer willing to let William know him so well.

God of nobility and goddess of love?

When he returns to Trasil, he will settle this account with them!

Hill looked at the dagger in his hand again. The runes and magic circles on Longya's body gave him a lot of new inspirations, and he could study them carefully.

He hoped that one day he would be able to lay out a powerful magic circle that could seal off the Kingdom of God!

When the time comes, let those two people also experience what it means to look at each other through the window without any shame.

"Sir." Liszt couldn't help but ask, "If the undead are sent to the Toril universe, do you plan to follow them?"

Hill was once afraid of that world, and when he left Trasil, he said he would never go to Faerûn, but Liszt felt that Hill had changed his mind.

"Liszt, how powerful would you say the great arcanist must be who can die with the goddess of magic? The story of Nether is very attractive to me now.

Sometimes, no matter how powerful the forces behind you are, you still have to be stronger yourself.

If I have a floating city in my hand that can fire unlimited fire, will many things automatically bypass me?" Hill paused for a while, but still answered.

"That is to say, if Trasil World Tree asked you about your attitude towards sending the undead to Toril, you wouldn't object, would you?" Liszt lowered his head and asked.

"Why do you say that?" Hill was curious, "Is there something I don't know?"

“At the beginning, Corellon wanted to buy the undead from Trasil, but the World Tree still had a lot of affection for the God of Time and Space and King Salal.

After all, they have paid a lot for Trasil's present, so Yggdrasil rejected this plan."

Hill listened intently, waiting for his but.


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