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Chapter 442 The days of being watched are really uncomfortable

 Hill originally thought that William's little trouble was because he was being stared at by a group of big guys above him, so he couldn't say much to Hill.

Although as a friend, it is normal to apologize. But in the eyes of the gods, the future god of justice and fairness may have some words that he cannot say directly.

William may have wanted Spencer to convey his apology first, and then formally communicate with Hill after returning to Trahill.

Hill could sense that Spencer was hoping he wouldn't mention it for a while.

Although he was a little confused, Hill simply agreed. His anger towards William has calmed down a lot during this time.

He was so angry before because he didn't know when Hill regarded William as his friend.

If he retreated to the position of an ally, Hill would have to admit that there was nothing wrong with William's actions.

From the perspective of the alliance, it is already very good for William to have this attitude.

However, Hill was frightened when he walked into the hall.

Although William on the throne looked energetic, his divine power was much lower than when Hill was separated from him!

Just as Hill was about to speak, he changed the subject in William's eyes: "Your Majesty, Merkel probably didn't tell you that the Kingdom of Warcraft would suddenly be unstable. Does it have something to do with the orcs?"

"What?" William simply gave up his steady sitting posture and stood up.

"Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice, "He must have followed Corellon here!"

"William of Trasil, how can this be all my fault?" A light man wearing a blue cloak appeared in the hall.

"You're still here!" William said with a bad attitude, "Tyr and the others are here, so we don't need you anymore! Why are you still here? Aren't you going to change the world soon?"

"There are orcs in this world!" Corellon didn't care about William's bad intentions, "I also want to see if anyone will come to pick them up!

There are so many orcs with good strength, so it stands to reason that that guy won't give up."

He turned to look at Hill: "I didn't expect that they would go to Trahill first. How could he provoke the World Tree God System?"

"Perhaps you want to deal with the Elf God King after you occupy it?" William said with a smile, "This is the most beloved child of the Elf Father!"

"How is that possible?" Corellon said completely nonchalantly, "If I really love him the most, I will never let him leave Heavenly Mountain! He has many good things, and that is a reward for risking his life to complete my mission.

Most of the things given to him are basic supplies for my children, not even angels."

William stared at Corellon with strange eyes. They all knew that the Elf God King who was sent to do things was not as unpopular as Corellon said.

If he really had a powerful angel, how could he possibly be able to contact the stars?

A real angel is not a representative of kindness, but a powerful enough fighter.

That guy was so stupid, but he was able to complete the task under the eyes of the Demon Prince. It was only because Corellon had designed it for him step by step.

A star spirit who owes a favor to the Elf God King will repay the favor in the future even if he was anxious to find help from his companions and did not repay him directly.

However, the Star Spirits have never had any sense of time, so the Elf God King can wait.

This is the real reason why the Elf God-King clings to Trasil. If he is too far away, it might take hundreds of thousands of years for the Star Spirit to find him again.

Therefore, although it is dangerous to get involved in the battle between the elves and the demon prince, there are many people who want to do it, including Corellon's other children.

That he would hand this task over to the Elf God King already proved this guy's status in his heart.

Now he denies it outright!

William couldn't help but take a closer look at Corellon. Sure enough, this guy's face might be thicker than Bahamut's dragon skin.

Hill raised his head and looked up. Has the Elf God King's joke spread to the continent of Faerûn?

Although Corellon, a typical chaotic god, didn't care much about this trivial matter being discussed by the elves, after all the human gods knew about it, it seemed that he still couldn't hold it in!

Corellon didn't care about the sight of the two of them, and asked Hill with a smile: "Can you tell me about the orcs in Trasil? The World Tree is too peaceful, and as long as nothing happens to Trasil, he doesn't care.

Who has the upper hand on the mainland?"

Hill was silent for a second, realizing that he was talking about the Earth Goddess.

Maybe she once had another name, but after becoming one with the world, her official name can only be Trasil.

Hill tried his best to explain the matter about the fox as concisely and clearly as possible. He didn't mention much about the commotion that followed. He only said that when he looked for the fox again later, he found that he had already followed Alice after she left.

Corellon nodded: "It's an orc, yes, and it's a demigod-level orc. It can freely switch between humans and beasts. It should be a sacrifice to the orc goddess of life."

"Shouldn't it be the subordinate of the Lord God?" William asked with interest.

"His men only attack directly and don't have the brains.

Trasil's star gate is not so easy to enter." Corellon smiled, "Don't look down on the star gate that Yggdrasil and I built at the same time!"

William said nothing. He was not stupid enough to offend the father of elves too much when he still wanted to use the star gate.

Corellon, who looks gentle and gentle, is not as considerate as he appears.

Instead, Hill asked: "Dear Elf Father, was the space-time tunnel attacked when we entered Ferenriel this time? Why did they throw us to all corners of the world?

Will it be like this in the next world? I need to make some preparations."

"I just didn't expect that there would be a five-color dragon queen." Corellon said with a smile, "When used normally, who will activate the strongest defense power?

Under my eyes, Tiamat was able to attack the Star Gate. It seems that although she is still weak in divine power, her strength has recovered a lot!

She needs to pay attention to the dragon castle in northern Faerûn."

When Corellon speaks, he always has a gentle and friendly tone, but his words are filled with deep chill and murderous intent.

Hill nodded respectfully and said nothing.

Unfortunately, it's probably too late.

The leader of the Dragon Worship Cult has almost finished his research, right?

Soon, all the dragons in Faerûn will go crazy.

No matter what kind of dragon it is.

Corellon achieved his goal and quickly left.

Hill asked with some confusion: "Your Majesty, why don't you stay in your stone palace?"

He swallowed the words on his lips: Why are you being monitored by so many gods here?

"Now we are all looking for the escaped red dragon." William answered the question, "Both the good and evil camps are the same, and Hill had better not use the isolation circle.

Otherwise, there will always be people trying to knock on the door and get in to see if there is anything hidden in your home.”

Hill frowned. Didn't the red dragon run away?

"Besides this planet, there are countless powerful divine powers guarding it, but no one has discovered how the red dragon escaped. They all suspect that he is still in this world.

Isn't the most convenient thing the star gate that will be opened in a month?" William said helplessly, "It seems to be a very serious matter. If you don't want to fall out with the gods of Faerun, you can only endure it for a few days.

Better than bringing their eyes to Trasil."

Hill could only nod in agreement. Although the power of the gods could not enter Trasil, they could send their men to see it.

He also doesn't want these miscellaneous guys to go to his own world.

As for the dragon egg, Hill was a little confused.

When Bahamut said he would take the place of the five-color dragon queen, Hill always felt that he was telling a joke to tease Tiamat. Both he and Tiamat were the origins of dragons, and no descendants could replace them.

He originally thought it was the platinum dragon hinting to the red dragon that Tiamat planned to use the body of that future daughter to reshape herself.

After she was resurrected in Tchazzar, she was never satisfied.

This is the internal strife of the evil dragon. Logically speaking, the good camp should not be involved in it.

That means there is something very serious, either Bahamut told Tyr, or the Platinum Dragon King wants help.

"How dare they disrespect His Majesty the King?" Hill asked in a bad tone.

"That's not true. I just kept knocking on the door as a guest." William smiled coldly, "I simply left the palace. Of course, I first got their promise to protect my safety."

Hill nodded. It was indeed easy for Tyr's men to inspire them to swear an oath to protect the king who was exposed to danger due to their mistakes.

"Some things are in the past." Hill laughed: "As long as the future is good."

Although Spencer didn't say it directly, Hill already knew what happened.

William's divine power will be so much less, it will only be given up by himself. He did not directly participate in the battle, so it is impossible to be injured.

The only reason was that there was a problem with the divine crystal that William had not officially ignited the divine fire.

Is faith poisonous?

Officially, the gods will use divine fire to burn away the poison, but William, who only has a small flame now, may not have burned it completely.

Although he does not accept faith, as long as the name of the priesthood is publicized, there will always be people who worship him.

William shook his head: "Sil, after returning to Trasil, I will formally invite you to visit Salal Palace as a guest. This place is not suitable for chatting with friends.

My serious self can hardly stand it anymore, haven’t you noticed that Spencer isn’t even in the same hall with me?”

Seeing William who could still joke, Hill couldn't help laughing.

Rejecting William's ill-intentioned invitation to stay, Hill returned to his sailboat.

After asking Martha to warn Alice and Merkel that no isolation circle was activated on the ship, and after paying attention to the content of his words, Hill began his daily reading routine.

Although it is still a bit uncomfortable, different powerful divine powers sweep through the Star Gate camp every day.

Please give me a monthly ticket~


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