Hill, who was said to be fearless, was still upset for several days and could not even meditate. He wandered in the small forest outside the tower every day, staring into the distance in a daze.
However, one day when he was feeding the cat, the white cat gently jumped into his arms, meowed a few times, raised his head and gently licked Hill's cheek.
Hill looked down at the cat's blue eyes and smiled softly: Life is always full of surprises and twists and turns, but small surprises that occasionally appear can cheer him up and keep going.
From this day on, the white cat began to play in the magic tower. Although he still had to go back to the forest to rest, he was willing to stay with Hill during the day.
Then one day, Hill squatted in front of the white cat and asked: "Can I know the name of the beautiful lady?"
The white cat took a bite of the small fish presented by Hill: "Alice!"
What a name that suits a cat! Hill sighed silently and touched Alice's little head: "Hello, Miss Alice!"
Alice rolled her eyes at him gracefully, pushed away Hill's hand with her paws, bit the dried fish, gently jumped onto the bay window, and lay down steadily.
From then on, Hill returned to his regular routine, except that he had Alice by his side.
When Adrian came back three months later, Hill had completely stabilized. He was even more interested in asking Adrian what he thought.
"What a crazy race!" Adrian was going crazy. "I thought the undead said their lives would never end! But they will actually be resurrected! The soul and body are separate! Their bodies seem to be created by gods.
, the soul can be recovered and used without dying! The divine power of the God of Time and Space is actually wasted on making bodies for them!"
Hill pulled him up and said: "Don't waste your breath, let's go to the study and tell my grandfather at the same time!"
Flan was connected quickly, and he probably had been waiting.
Adrian took a sip of wine, loosened his collar, and said with dull eyes as he sat on the sofa: "I sometimes think that He is a devil who steals divine power. Otherwise, how could he create such a race! There is no shame, just do what is good for you.
Crazy snatching, and fights between each other for small gains. Prince William’s men are maintaining law and order every day!”
Hill said: "Then they should be very useful, right?"
"It's very easy to use! You don't have any self-esteem as a professional! You can give orders with some money. William asked them to build houses for the common people, and they were willing to do it!" Adrian said with emotion: "I don't know where this god came from.
The souls are obviously unscrupulous in doing things, but they are all neutral. I saw several Paladins of the Lord of Justice throwing detection alignments at them! They are all chaotic neutral and lawful neutral!"
Hill replied softly: "Because they don't deal with civilians, right?"
"That's true! William seems to have doubts. It's his people who are dealing with the undead! It seems that they are quite easy to talk to. They are very happy to build the house they live in!" Adrian said doubtfully: "William also said
They arranged it in a valley far away from the common people and nobles, and they had to walk a long way every day to build houses for the common people, but they were not angry at all!"
Hill thought silently: "I'd be very happy if it were me! What kind of fairy game actually has a house that can be built and played just after playing! The keyboard game I played before had a house after 10 years of playing, and it crashed even if it was fine.
, I’m still having fun!”
Adrian continued: "I originally wanted to watch it for a while longer, or go down and have a chat!"
Hill looked sideways: "Are you crazy?"
"I think they get along well with the snoopers who talk to them." Adrian said, "It's just that you need to give them some benefits to talk to them, and it's not like I can't give them!"
"Prince William will know if you talk to them! Don't attract that person's attention! Grandfather is still in the capital!" Hill objected strongly.
"Yes! Yes!" Adrian said rationally, "I haven't come yet!"
"What happened?"
"I overheard them talking, saying that the test was about to end. More people were coming soon! I counted the number of them, and there were already more than 1,000 people, and they are still coming!"
Fran suddenly interjected: "Are they all professionals?"
"Yes! Teacher!" Adrian quickly sat up and spoke. He and Hill did not have the ability to speak when the communicator was on, forgetting that the wizard could. Fortunately, Frank could only hear, otherwise he would be seen.
He's about to be trained.
"Another scary thing is that they have an alchemy tool in their hands that allows them to communicate with each other. And they communicate with multiple people. Sometimes when something happens, everyone comes almost instantly. They can also directly notify William, Edward and
That's how some of Charles' people were exposed."
"No wonder there is no news at all from the royal capital." Fran almost smiled: "It doesn't matter, we can still observe for a while. If there are really many undead, I will find an excuse to go to your side."
Hill immediately said: "It's better to come quickly."
Frank replied: "The most anxious people now should be Edward and Charles! They looked down on William at first and used William to show their authority. Unexpectedly, the people who forced him away turned out to be the envoys of the gods. The gods do not allow fights between humans.
A war between countries. But William has the right to inherit Salar, and it is related to the new gods, so no temple will intervene in this matter."
Adrian replied: "That's good. No matter who took action back then, we can finish it together now!"
"I don't know if William is the favored one of the gods or the future leader? But if Salar becomes the Kingdom of God, many people will be unlucky." Frank almost laughed out loud.
Hill thought silently: I wonder if William is the so-called God of Time and Space. Hill has also read some online novels about summoning the fourth natural disaster, and they usually become kings and gods. If William is a time traveler,
He is probably a god in the future. No, he may also be a chess piece of a god. The system that can help him summon people may also become a god. In any case, Salar's future will not be easy.
He suddenly raised his head and asked Fran: "It is said that the king has three years left? So if Prince William brings the undead back to the royal capital within these three years, will he directly inherit the throne?"
Adrian asked in surprise: "Do you think the undead can form a large army? How many tens of thousands would it take?"
Fran said: "They used more than 1,000 people to test the stability of the summons, so the number of main subjects must be tens of thousands!"
Hill thought to himself: How many tens of thousands? If it were really an online game, it would probably cost more than hundreds of thousands for such an interesting game, right? After all, such an intelligent NPC is attractive enough!
He raised his head and said: "Grandpa, it's best to start packing your luggage. If something happens, leave immediately. I remember that the contract between grandpa and the Salar royal family can be terminated at any time."
Fran replied: "Yes. During the archmage stage, you must serve the Salal royal family. Only after you become a magician can you occupy a magic tower. If you no longer want to be the tower owner, you can leave at any time."
Adrian said quietly: "Originally, this tower belonged to our sect, but all the efforts were in vain."
Hill replied: "Or is life the most important thing, or do you want to become a devout mage of the gods?"
"Forget it!" Adrian said: "The Holy Kingdom of Salar, hey, the Holy Kingdom has not appeared in tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect that Salar would have such an honor!"
Fran finally concluded: "Don't talk nonsense! I will find a way to pass the matter to Edward and Charles. By the way, I will put away all the important things. If there is a war, I will leave immediately! I have no interest in participating in the internal war of the royal family!"
Hill knew in his heart that if a foreign enemy invaded, Fran would definitely stay and defend until the end. But the Salar royal family's attack on his daughter made Fran never participate in such an internal fight between them. What's more, with the participation of gods,
Probably in the next few years, or before the God of Time and Space raises his throne, the eyes of all the gods will be fixed on Salar. Almost all civilians in Salar have faith, and they will definitely be very safe in the future. As for the nobles, the law
Lan doesn't care whether they live or die.
He hurriedly said before Fran cut off the communication: "Grandpa should come over as soon as possible! I also need my grandfather's help!"
Hill felt that these players probably came from the high-tech era, otherwise such an intelligent NPC would require a powerful server host before they could believe it.
From the beginning of contact with this deformed society, he felt that the behavior of the nobles was disgusting. The attitude of treating human life as trivial could be judged as a psychopath in Hill's world. People like Adrian just looked down on civilians and
Servants, those who don't bother to do anything to them, are simply the best kind of people.
The gap in life between nobles, professionals and civilian slaves is like the coexistence between modern society and the period of slavery. The kitchen utensils in Hill's Magic Tower are all alchemy products using elemental crystals, and there is no open flame, and some farms
Slaves couldn't even afford firewood. The terrible class conflict was firmly suppressed by powerful forces.
Hill, who has no ability to draw a sword and is just a man, can only hide and keep out of sight. But hundreds of thousands of players show up, not afraid of death and bold. When they see injustice, someone will definitely take action. When they see illiteracy, it is pitiful.
Innocent civilian children must have someone to teach them. This continent that has maintained a slave society for hundreds of thousands of years will finally turn into a boiling pot of confused porridge.
If Hill was among these players, he would not hesitate to resist the nobles who oppressed the common people. If it was just a game, who would be afraid of divine punishment? Not to mention how could human gods punish players who help common people? That is
The foundation of their faith, the only thing those gods can do in the end is to steal faith. These are hundreds of thousands of professionals! Hill believes that the God of Time and Space cannot control the players' determination to convert. As long as the benefits are enough, the players can do it.
They don't even know what happened.
A serious and indifferent person like Fran would definitely be pissed off if he had a head-on conflict with the players! Their thinking is something Fran would never understand.
Hill used to think about building up the territory a little bit, but now he can give up. It's better to call Frank over and build a magic tower!
This chapter has been completed!