Late at night, Hill, who had been unable to sleep for a long time, received a contact from Liszt: "Mr. Mr. Fran's text message.
It does have the aura of the abyss, but it's not very strong.
You stay there until Phillips and Hensley are gone, and then collect for a few more days.
Look at the undead.
His Majesty the King should send someone there."
"Got it." Hill said listlessly, "Liszt, pile all the crystals in stock in the territory into the defensive formation.
Tell the three clan leaders not to separate the new elements in the short term.
Alice and Merkel must explain clearly, especially Alice, that she is not allowed to leave the valley.
According to my grandfather, there will probably still be some time left. In the small town outside the valley, remember to activate the purification circle every few days.
Increase the supply of resources to villagers, hoping that they can all become professionals."
Hill stood up: "Speak to Uncle Adrian for me. If things go wrong, give me 5 copies of the purification potion in Bonn and get it from me.
Liszt, let the undead in the territory run an errand and send Bonn the resources to support two knights."
"Then how should I tell him? This matter needs to be kept secret, right?" Liszt said.
"Needless to say, once Bonn gets it, he'll know what trouble there might be."
Hill gritted his teeth: "The city on Black and White Road will definitely build a church in the future, and they can't do without the teleportation array.
But they want to take the lead now and won't build it in the short term.
As soon as the teleportation array is opened, I will look for a chance to go back.
Cohen needs to be sent back."
Cohen, who had been standing quietly on the shelf, chirped dissatisfiedly.
"If something happens, I will worry about you." Hill said seriously, "It will affect my escape speed."
Cohen whined a few times, but nodded in agreement.
"Sir, you'd better come back!" Liszt said, "Don't you just feel bad when you say this?"
"No." Hill said firmly, "Did I run away before anything happened?
If there was danger, my grandfather would never let me stay.
I came here to practice! If I run away like this, if I find out later, my grandfather will be laughed at."
Hill felt that he had to shut up. He was afraid of setting up a flag.
"Stop talking about this, can't I run away if something happens?" He pointed at the legendary puppet standing in the hall, "There is absolutely no problem in saving my life."
Liszt said in a weak voice: "You'd better shut up."
Liszt quickly cut off contact, intending to pretend that Hill never said these nonsense.
After such a torment, Hill's heavy heart was blown away, and he sat quietly in front of the window, watching the lively scene outside.
Even though it was almost early in the morning, it seemed that these players had no intention of taking a rest and seemed to be waiting to see William's expedition.
The stars are fading and the sun is rising.
The players below were in a commotion.
"William's ship is really big! Is it bigger than our spaceship?"
"There's still room for folding inside! It would be great if we could have it too!"
Hill suddenly laughed: A spaceship! When I was unlucky, the country’s manned spacecraft had just launched into the sky!
"We've crossed the border of Haefasardo! **, why don't those bitches open the magic arrow tower?"
"You just surrendered!"
Someone looked up and saw Hill who was looking through the open window curiously and asked: "Mr. Hill! Did you go to Hafa Sardo last time? What were they doing? Why was there no resistance?"
"The nobles of Haifa Saldo have almost escaped." Hill replied with a smile, "The magic arrow tower has no effect on His Majesty the King's ship. They have no choice but to give up."
"They all escaped? Why? Is Salal so scary?"
"King Haefasardo announced to the world the names of all the nobles who participated in the Rose Temple's war against Salar.
There are few marriages between nobles that are not uninvolved.
They were afraid that His Majesty the King would not be able to punish the main culprit, so they would take it out on their relatives.
So they all ran away."
"The mad king? No one can survive?"
"Go all the way, surrender all the way! All the white flags are raised. No wonder William won't let us go."
"William's ship is so fast! It's almost catching up with our own speed."
"William is rich! Burn the spar at will!"
"That's true."
"We've arrived in the capital!"
When the noise started, Hill couldn't hold it back. Just when he was looking for a player to follow and take a look, a large screen was erected on the outer wall of the city lord's palace on Black and White Road, facing the corridor.
"Those idiots on Black and White Road are really here!" Someone said cursingly, "I thought they planned to sleep until tomorrow."
"Does this have to be scolded by Mobi?" someone shouted, "This is controlled by the gang leader! What does it have to do with us? We are also waiting."
"Your gang leader, why don't you shout?"
"Who can scream when that pig Mobi is asleep?"
"Stop making noise, come out and watch the show!"
The screen lights up.
William's big ship lay darkly on the top of the palace of Saldo in Haifa.
The white smoke from the crystal cannon on the ship has not yet dissipated, and the protective shield of Haifa Saldo Capital has been completely shattered.
Are there no legendary mages left? They were broken so easily.
"William! You bastard!" A curse came from the palace, "I did not attack Salar in the name of the Royal Family of Haifa Sardo. You have no right to avenge the entire royal family!"
"Ah! But I want to be the king of Hefa Sardo!" William's light voice came out.
"You&&...&*%*()" Hill almost laughed. Was this even blocked?
"Is William sick? Do NPCs have to be blocked when they curse? Then what did he curse? He cursed loneliness?"
"You heard it right there! Who told us to only watch the broadcast?
If it enters the TV, you have to block it, there’s nothing wrong with it.”
"Since I am qualified and capable." William said with a smile, "You shouldn't offend me!
If you dare to slap me, you will suffer the consequences of my revenge!
I have not violated the contract with the gods.
It's a pity that the Salar royal family already has the right to inherit Hafa Saldor!
As long as you abdicate and all those who are ahead of me give up their right to inherit the throne, the throne will be mine."
"I will not announce my abdication!"
"Then you can die!
When you let people come here, didn't you tell them that they must kill me?
You don’t think people from the Noble Church will keep your secrets, do you?”
King Hafa Sardo suddenly fell silent and remained silent for a long time.
Suddenly there was an explosion in the palace, and someone was shouting and yelling.
Hill couldn't hear the curse clearly, but he could feel the anger.
William couldn't bear it and lowered the boat a little further. He was always very curious.
The reason soon appeared in front of him, a legendary knight with golden light all over his body.
He picked up King Hafasardo and threw him heavily onto the deck.
William reacted quickly and removed the protective shield, and King Haifa let out a scream: It must be very painful.
"I am Jindrich Hefasardo." The dull voice of the legendary knight came from the helmet, "This fool didn't say he did such a thing.
No wonder the queen ran away with the prince, they must know something.
I will keep my oath, but only if I am not fooled into thinking that I am a fool.
King Salar, you can ask him to abdicate, but you cannot harm the royal family of Hafa Sardor."
"Do you know my lord's camp?" William said leisurely, "I do not welcome camps other than neutrality.
Give them 3 days to pack their bags and leave the country.
Then I will activate the detection camp, don’t take any chances.”
He walked out of the cabin and asked King Hafa Sardo, who was wailing at his feet with his head bowed: "Now, can you abdicate?
You also have three days to get out."
"There is no witness from the gods! Even if I abdicate, you can't inherit it." King Hafa Sardo slowly got up and tried to straighten his chest, but he said a stupid dialogue.
"My Lord's eyes have been staring!" William twisted the corners of his mouth and looked at this guy with incredible eyes, "Who dares to let me kneel at the feet of other gods?"
"Isn't William the same soul as the god?" Even the player couldn't control himself. "Is he really low in IQ?"
William calls me Lord on his lips, but maybe he calls me brother in his heart?
He actually thinks there are gods who can suppress William?"
“Don’t you plan to have such a stupid supporting character appear?
I would rather see William show off his power and fight to death and life.
Is this Xiao Baiwen’s cannon fodder? The kind with an IQ of only 20?”
Reality is sometimes crueler than fiction.
Hill was really lucky at this time, they just thought this was a cutscene NPC in the game.
King Haifa was stunned for a while, and finally figured it out: "As a god, you actually bully mortals!"
William's face was almost distorted: "In your words, you are going to kill God, why don't you let God slap you to death?
I thought Edward was already the most stupid embodiment of our bloodline!
I really look up to him!
Fortunately, he did not inherit it to this extent! Otherwise, I would not be able to bear it at this time!"
After some luck, Jindrich finally couldn't help but slap King Haifa on the head with his big hand: "Quickly abdicate!
I don’t care if you are really stupid!
But don’t disgrace Hefa Sardo!”
King Haifa was unwilling to declare his abdication with an aggrieved face. When he shouted loudly for the gods to witness, he almost raised his neck and looked at the sky, hoping that some god would show his power and escape from William's clutches.
to save him.
It's a pity that until he whispered the entire abdication declaration, there wasn't even a spark in the sky.
Everyone can understand his wishful thinking.
Hill heard a player ask: "Which god dares to come forward for this kind of thing? Even if you want to trouble the God of Time and Space and William, it can't be for this reason!"
Hill almost gave him flowers.
William's taut face in the picture also evokes a sense of sympathy: this is his blood relative. If William has a child in the future with an IQ like this king, it will be an unbearable pain in life.
Hill could now conclude that the reason why this king was not accepted by the noble church was not because he wisely stayed out of the matter, but because he was too stupid.
Thinking about the aristocratic church, it was also miserable. First, Edward was so angry that he almost died, and then he met the even more stupid King Haifa.
Maybe it’s because I’ve done too many sins in the past and my karma has reacted?
King Haifa let out his last breath and fell to the ground again like a dead dog.
William easily stepped over him and walked to the bow: "My lord above, the gods witness! I, William Hafasaldo Cortez Salar, hereby declare that I will take Hafasal
Many crowns!
Those who object, please come before me!"
Hill thought about it carefully: William did say Cortez.
"Mr. Bolaño, do you know why His Majesty the King can use Cortez's name?" Phillips flew gently to Hill's window.
"Don't you know?" Hill glanced at Hensley who was watching from the other side in confusion, "Mr. Hensley didn't say anything?"
"Hensley really knows," Phillips said frankly to Hill, "We don't have a good relationship and he won't tell me.
I want to know even more, was it Hensley who brought this good news to His Majesty the King?"
"I brought it back." Hill confirmed his guess, "During this time, I was the only one who went to the south, right?
I informed my grandfather and Adrian and sent the people to Spencer's city in the southeast.
I can't say anything else."
Hill felt Hensley's distant gaze and gave him a gentle smile.
"That's fine." Phillips smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
He turned and flew away, and Miss Carl was floating there waiting for him.
William waited politely for 30 minutes, and no one from the Haifa Saldo royal family showed up.
Jindrich bent down and took off the crown from the head of the completely desperate former king, and handed it to William.
William couldn't help frowning and raised the crown to his head. A priest appeared in time and cast a purification spell on the crown.
William then put the crown on his head with confidence: "From now on, I am the king of the United Kingdom of Hafa, Sardor and Salar!"
"What the hell is this name?" the players wailed.
It's just like the UK. There are a lot of names at the beginning, but in the end, only Salar is left.
"Anyway, it's still Salar.
Who can say the full name!"
"Oh oh oh!" someone sighed from the bottom of their hearts, "William is still treacherous!"
William's ship slowly fell into the palace: the capital was basically an empty city, and except for the fool king, everyone else had already left.
The airship stopped in the square in front of the palace, and the knights guarding the Palace of Haifa Sardo had already lined up.
There were a few sporadic ministers and nobles standing at the front.
The palace attendants stood outside.
No ordinary people came out to watch.
"In this country, are there only so many lawful neutral high-level officials left?" A player muttered, "Then the newcomers must have a lot of tasks to do."
"Maybe there are still, but I was afraid of being implicated, so I ran away long ago."
William stood at the front of the team and looked around.
People on the big boat began to disembark one by one.
William brought his royal guards.
The mage was on the inside and the knight on the outside, all standing quietly behind him.
The flag of King Salar and the national flag in the knight's hand are flying in the wind.
William strode forward, and as he passed by, Haifa's people knelt down on one knee one by one and bowed their heads. After William walked slowly, they stood up again.
At this time, the royal guards followed William and set off solemnly.
The undulating queue stretches all the way to the gate of the king's palace.
Two people who were obviously members of the Haifa Saldo royal family stretched out their hands to open the door, knelt down on one knee and said, "Please ask His Majesty the King to ascend the throne."
William smiled and walked in without hesitation.
The players almost held their breath when they saw this, and many of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is there going to be a sneak attack inside? Why did William just go in like that!"
"Not to mention William's own strength, he is a man with two magical weapons!"
"Who recorded this? Why don't you follow along?"
"Go ask customer service!"
"Shut up! It's 10 o'clock!"
William's voice suddenly sounded faintly: "From now on, the undead are allowed to freely enter our world.
Until the quota of 20 million is reached.”
"Why 20 million again? Isn't there an unlimited limit?"
"It is said that they are afraid that if there are too many at once, the server will not be able to bear it, and they will be able to enter freely next time."
"What do you mean, what is the official reason?"
"There are not enough people to complete the Haifa Sardo task, leaving half of it for Cortez."
"When will William take Cortez back? What's the reason? His camp can't just start a war?"
"You guys who don't read the plot!
William can compete for the throne of Cortez after becoming King of Haefasardo.
The first generation king of Haifa was the orthodox heir of Cortez back then. He was replaced by his father, the civet cat, for the prince, and he was replaced by an illegitimate son.
Later, his mother, the Queen, learned the truth, but the family's power had been exhausted.
We can only collect evidence and send our son abroad.
Regardless of how far Hafa Sardo is from Cortez, we specifically found a place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Cortez's current family are the descendants of illegitimate children. Illegitimate children have no inheritance rights in this world.
During the Haifa royal period, the evidence was kept, waiting for a powerful king to come back and seize the throne one day.
As a result, except for the first generation, they were all pigs.
I don’t know how the evidence fell into William’s hands.
He is now the legitimate heir,"
"Why do the Haifa royal family keep it so secretive?"
"Are you stupid? He has no ability to seize the throne. Other members of Cortez's royal family can!
Illegitimate children have no inheritance rights, but members of the royal family do.
What should I do if I change one to the upper position?
There are gods watching over you, so you can't just start a war."
"The gods in this game are just like our anti-matter cannon. No one dares to move where the cannon barrel is directed."
"So they hid it here and there, and finally got an advantage from William?" Someone asked in their souls, "Did they hide it directly in William's hands?"
Hill was a little worried: With so many questions from players, William wouldn't use himself as a copy, right?
He really had a bad feeling.
The screen gradually disappeared, and William cut off the live broadcast signal.
But the air currents in the southern sky stirred up scary wind and waves.
From such a long distance, one can feel the tornado turbulence caused by the terrifying elemental void.
Are 20 million people going to come in together?
"The robbery is quite fierce!" The players were pointing, "Isn't it just a week late? Do you want to be in such a hurry?"
"There's only one month in the game! If you hurry up, maybe you can even be promoted to a mage."
"Why don't you talk about the Sky Knight!"
"Can a knight level up faster than a mage? What kind of dream are you doing!"
"What's the point of saying this? How much has your experience bar increased? Make an argument. If you don't accept it, go and have a fight."
"It's better to be at a low level and die if you want.
Now whoever wants to trick me to death, I will have to fight him to the death."
"It's so unfair. You have to find a planner! If you lose 10% once you die, who can afford to die?"
"Are you stupid? Didn't I give you two choices at the beginning, you can lose a fixed amount of experience, or you have to lose a level, but the percentage will not drop. We voted for the percentage ourselves."
"The PVE gang almost cursed us to death. They want to choose fixed experience. Can they die more than us?"
"There are more people playing PVE than us, right?" The man scratched his head, "I came in later, and I'm busy upgrading."
"This is the only time the PVP gangs have cooperated vigorously. No matter the enemy or friend, we have issued an announcement. If you dare to choose fixed, we will directly launch a PVE gang war."
"Although I don't agree with my words, the results are obvious."
"Don't stir up trouble. People don't want to waste time with us."
"Isn't there just too many boring people in PVP? But we took advantage in the beginning, and there were more PVP gangs than PVE gangs.
PVE always wants to see the limelight before changing the game, it’s not like we just do it when we say it.”
Hill listened to the chattering discussions among the players. Does William plan to directly attack Cortez within one month?
I wonder if the low-level officials William has trained in the past two years are enough?
Only then did Hill notice that, except for the defensive border city, almost all the people on the northern border of Salar were gone.
There are too many generous policies in Keslot in the south. Common people with a little bit of brains are migrating to the south. Those who are not brainy enough will follow the large group of people if they don't understand.
Hill didn't know how much preparation William had made, but as long as he took precautions, Hill believed that this man who understood military politics could do his best.
But Hill noticed one thing, and natural consciousness had no reaction to it.
He would comfort Hill, but that was because Hill was worried.
Is it because the degree of demonic invasion is not great, or because nature does not care about the survival of human beings?
The Gate of the Abyss will not exist for a long time, but Hill knows that the demons also come out to capture human souls.
But to nature, the existence of demons should be a disgusting thing!
But He only showed disgust without any violent reaction.
This world is so strange in every aspect.
There were too many secrets, and Hill was a little timid. He didn't know how ugly and embarrassing the truth underneath would be after the curtain was lifted.
Hill sighed deeply and closed the window.
There were already players taking pictures of him below. There were so many girls, and Hill didn't want to hear what they said.
Phillips and Miss Carr are floating high above, looking down at the players.
Hill was really lucky for them. It was a good thing that he couldn't understand what the players said.
At least Hill has heard several arrangements from players in the past few minutes.
Hensley was very shrewd and took the people back as soon as it was over, but Hill also heard that some people had already created a little comedy because of the tense atmosphere between Hensley and Phillips.
The natives in the future will either be thick-skinned or unable to understand. Hill secretly complained, once these tens of millions of people come in, where else can they live in seclusion?
In the past two days, Hill could always see players taking a break to watch the fun on their tablets. There was a mountain broadcasting the game. Is there an air wall? Hill sounded like they were climbing the highest mountain in the west.
Fran didn't even dare to build a magic tower there.
I don’t know when these dozens of people will come back from their deaths.
There are also people who build ships and go to sea, and they are competing to see whose ship can run the farthest. All kinds of strange ways of death make the players watching the tablet laugh.
Hill heard about it and went to them to give them a task: a detailed portrait of the sea monster, Hill offered to buy it at a high price. If there were some resources in the sea, no matter what they were, Frank and Hill would buy all of their territories.
As for the players, Hill really doesn't know from what angle or what treasures they will dig up, but it's best to be fully prepared first.
As long as you can receive one good thing, it's worth collecting any amount of ordinary materials. You can always find a way to use it anyway.
There is also a competition where mage players try to fly towards the stars to see who can fly out of the atmosphere first.
The person who touches the first star wins.
Are you not afraid of touching any kingdom of God?
There are not many human gods, probably because the noble gods ascended to the throne very early.
But there are so many elves and dwarves in their pantheon.
It's just that they don't receive any messages from humans, and they don't respond even to scolding them.
With just over 1 million players now, Salar already feels like there is no secret place. After tens of millions come in, there is no telling what will happen.
Hill was very glad that he did not hide blindly. Players have regarded Hill and Fran's territory as a natural existence.
Where everything is clear, there is no need to explore things.
When Hill Territory was opened, players were already flying in the air and took pictures carefully.
Everyone knows that Hill is a summoning mage who loves animals and greenery. Hill has heard several arrangements for himself.
They all think that the NPC Hill was specially created to please female players.
Anyway, it sounds like female players have already created a column for Hill in the forum.
The only thing Hill needs to guard against now are those players who want to slaughter the fat sheep.
Although so far, players cannot take action against green-named NPCs.
However, players' thinking has always been divergent. Who knows if they can find a way to let Hill be killed by monsters?
Hill had a rare life, and he didn't want to die inexplicably.
Hill, who was bored in the shop, finally waited for the day when a church was built on Black and White Road.
In order to show respect for the gods, both Phillips and Hensley led people to stand in front.
Hill looked around and quietly stood in a corner, with the mountain wall behind and the big tree on the left.
If something happens, you can just ask the elemental elves to take Earth Escape or Wood Escape.
Hill didn't know what the two people standing in front felt, but from behind, he saw many players gesturing at the backs of their heads.
What's even more frightening is that the players have no malicious intentions at all, they just want to try their hand.
The intuition that mages are proud of is completely useless when faced with these curious little jiojio.
The people on the Black and White Road threw a lot of materials in the open space in front of the City Lord's Mansion.
Their church is planned to be built opposite the city lord's palace, just 20 meters apart, and facing the direction of the city lord's palace.
Then Mo Bichenxin held up a crystal ball and activated the magical array.
Hill stood quietly, looking at the two groups of Hensley and Phillips in front of him, and saluted solemnly.
Every move they made was full of respect for the God of Time and Space, but this could not stop them from being completely incomprehensible at the chaotic behavior patterns of the undead at the rear.
Players are all taking pictures.
Everyone is talking about whether this is necessary for formal ceremonies, and some people are imitating it.
Hill heard someone questioning: "When William's people built the church, it wasn't like this. It was more respectful. These people didn't kneel."
"They don't believe in the God of Time and Space, do they? No need to kneel?"
"Then why do they behave like this?
Doesn’t Hill believe it too? Just look at him standing back with his hands in awe."
"So what? Hill doesn't rely on William to make a living."
Hill felt that the two of them were still stable and had really good mental qualities.
But it could also be that he was behind and couldn't see the expressions of these people.
Gee, that's a pity.
The divine light shone for 10 minutes, and a circular church stood opposite the Lord's Mansion.
In front of the church, there is nothing but a shallow pool.
Hill looked at the church that was about to surround the Lord's Mansion, and he felt admiration for Mo Bichenxin.
The thinking model of PVP gangs is indeed different.
The church cannot be attacked. If others want to attack them, they have to either take a detour or demolish the building.
But after they died, they rushed into the lord's mansion as quickly as possible.
The players standing behind and watching became commotion.
"Is this good? Why didn't we do this?" This seems to be from the Demon Cult.
"Are you crazy? If our territory were to be beaten to the city lord's palace, it would be over a long time ago."
"Oh oh oh, by the way, our place is a city, you can enter from any direction."
"They are not just here to guard against enemies, there are also many monsters here."
"Then we should build it like this?" The person who asked the sword said with a twisted face, "Isn't it too ugly?"
"Anyway, I don't know where it is? It has to be a good location."
"That's right. Master and the others are looking for a place, but they don't know which year they can find."
The people on Black and White Road were very proud and praised Mo Bichen for his thoughtfulness.
Phillips and Hensley quickly left while these players were discussing.
Hill blinked: Aren't they going to use the teleportation array to go back and report?
"Wait a minute, is this enemy's resurrection point also here?" someone asked loudly.
"No! In a territory like ours, we can set up a territory that does not allow enemies to resurrect here. How about taking a look at the territory introduction?"
"Then the more they fight, the fewer they become."
"It's originally an advantage for the defense."
Hill waved to the sky, and Cohen let out a long cry on his shoulder.
"What are you doing Hill?"
"Let's go home and take a look. He always dares to use the teleportation array."
So, players also know that Phillips and Hensley don’t dare to use the teleportation array?
Hill thought as he walked, what's the use of their respect for the God of Time and Space?
You don’t even dare to use his old man’s teleportation array.
In other words, is it because you feel guilty that you have to express yourself more?
Hill looked at the interior of the church speechlessly. It was a fully open building.
In the middle is a wide hall. In front is the altar. There is a teleportation array on the left and a resurrection array on the right.
Hill looked at the gleaming signs on the floor of the hall: They actually built a resurrection circle!
Hill remembered that the church in his territory was resurrected in front of the altar.
Is this to prepare for tens of thousands of people to be resurrected together?
PVP, PVP, Hill muttered in his mind, calmed down, walked into the teleportation array, operated it skillfully, and returned to his own territory in an instant.
He flew directly back to the Magic Tower and saw from a distance that Liszt was already standing on the balcony of the study, waiting for him.
Cohen flew into the forest to play with his friends. Hill felt a little sorry for him, but there was nothing he could do.
Animal companions cannot be resurrected if they die, and Hill doesn't want to face this outcome.
Hill handed the ring in his hand to Liszt, which was filled with various books and materials.
Liszt floated two rings: "Although it is a bit unlucky, you should be more prepared!"
Hill took the ring and looked at the supplies inside, which were enough to keep him alive for decades, and was speechless.
"Mr. Bonn has already taken care of it." Liszt continued, "Mr. Adrian understood what you meant and said he would notify me and ask me to find someone to send it there.
But he thinks you are too careful. How could anyone think it is unfair to give Bonn a few more bottles of purification potion?
Mr. Adrian, who has always been the only one to receive treatment, will never understand what it means not to worry about scarcity but to worry about inequality."
Hill smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry about him. Bonn has already been treated well because of my relationship."
He knew in his heart that all mages could understand Bonn's qualifications. But Adrian had always allocated resources to Bonn according to the highest level of wizard level.
Although it is a lot, it is understandable, but a little more may be the last straw. Bonn still has to contact other mages. What Hill can do for him is not to put any unnecessary burden on him.
He looked at Liszt: "I'm going to say hello to the three clan leaders and then leave. I'll leave the territory to you."
"An evacuation point has been established in the heart of the mountain. It can accommodate five thousand people." Liszt said, "The protection of the magic tower is enough to withstand 10 years."
Hill nodded: "You are wiser than me, you can handle these."
Hill thought for a while and took out Bex's turtle shell: "Help me get the materials for making an alchemy hut, the highest grade."
Liszt quickly directed the puppet to pack the materials for a ring, and at the same time brought up the glove that Hill had made when he was bored.
At that time, Hill rarely got a legendary fragment. This was a piece from the wombat's pocket. It had space power and high protection.
But it was too small, and the cost of making the bag was too high.
It was originally just a research product, but it was fragments after all. Unexpectedly, Hill got a bunch of tiny space crystals.
He didn't know what he thought at first, so he made it into a fingerless glove and used those space crystals to inlay space runes.
The space finally formed was only about 500 square meters, and its only value was that it could hold living things, but it still had the same old problem, lack of air, and ordinary people couldn't survive. Hill once thought about using it as a monster bag.
He looked up at Liszt: "What are you doing with this? I definitely won't take any of them out this time."
"Be prepared for anything unexpected." Liszt said simply, "I remember that there was an apprentice sent by Mr. Adrian there.
If something happens, it's better to hide it than to take the risk of trying to save it."
Hill opened his eyes wide and nodded in agreement.
"If something happens, it's best to let them leave through the teleportation array first." He muttered.
After everything was ready, Hill went to explain to the three clan leaders and returned to Black and White Town through the teleportation array.
What a concise and clear name!
Hill noticed that the number of players has increased.
Black and White Road must have been unable to hide anymore, so they opened the teleportation array. In such a short time, the town will be full.
Seeing the bustling players, some seemed to want to surround them, Hill quickly returned to the store.
As soon as we sat down, Sri appeared: "Mr. Hensley and Mr. Phillips are gone.
Miss Carr and Mr. Ruiz are still here."
"Mr. Phillips, what should I tell His Highness Carl when I get back?" Hill thought: "I remember that when he first came here, he actively recommended Miss Carl to me!
As a result, it didn’t even arrive for a day, and I was subdued.”
"Maybe I'll propose," Sri replied.
"So fast? How did you know?"
"When I left, I brought the eighteen pictures. Miss Carr's eyes were filled with tears, and Mr. Phillips swore."
Hill fell on the sofa: "Ah ah, why did I leave so early."
"If you don't leave, they won't leave either." Sri calmly poured cold water on him.
Hill rolled her eyes at him.
"During this period, I've been studying the alchemy cabin upstairs." Hill stood up and cleared the workbench. "Don't call me if there's nothing serious. Bex's kindness can't be wasted!"
Hill immersed himself in building the house and left everything to Sri. He occasionally asked about the situation and knew that everything was normal, so he didn't take any more care.
It was not until a month later that William sent troops to Cortez.
He disclosed the evidence he had obtained from the Royal Family of Haifa and displayed it on a tablet at the Cortez border for three days.
The primogeniture of a nobleman always refers to legitimate children. Illegitimate children do not become slaves because the nobleman has a conscience.
However, the proud Cortez people were ruled by the descendants of an illegitimate son for a full 10,000 years.
Neither the nobles nor the royal church dared to speak at this time.
If they recognize the current Cortez royal family, then the kingdom of the nobility and the god of kingship will collapse.
With their own gods still trapped in the Gate of the Abyss, they did not dare to make any response.
Cortez was silent.
Among the 20 million new players, only the 500,000 with the highest level are eligible to join this expeditionary force.
But it was enough to suppress all resistance.
None of the nobles in Cortez sent troops to resist. They were all crushed by this terrible fact.
William captured the capital of Cortez very easily.
Then use the same old method to expel non-neutral nobles and summon players.
Finally he announced himself as the king of Cortez, Hefa Sardo and Salal.
Of course, the members of the Cortez royal family were not convinced, but they hated the king's side even more.
I have kept this secret from my country for ten thousand years, but I don’t even know that the evidence is in other people’s hands.
The Cortez nobles left even more, they couldn't bear this ending.
Of course, what is even more miserable is the Hafa Sardo nobles who lost all their money and struggled to settle down in Cortez.
Fortunately, William made an announcement: He didn't care whether he had offended him before, he only looked at the position of the nobles' camp.
Of course, all believers of the Noble God, no matter what camp they belong to, must leave.
When Adrian contacted Hill, he said that the Cortez royal family had always hinted that the first king of Hefa Saldo was the illegitimate son of King Cortez.
This is the reason why the Cortez nobles have always despised the Haifa Saldo nobles.
They had scolded the bastard and his trash men for tens of thousands of years, but in the end they all scolded themselves.
Moreover, ten thousand years have passed, and the Cortez royal family does not know that the Haifa royal family is still guarding that evidence.
Their king wanted to capture Miss Cassel because he really thought that she had the treasure that the king's maternal clan left behind in Cortez.
Hill could only think helplessly: Or should the Salar people be grateful to their king, whose soul belongs to God?
The ups and downs in the south have nothing to do with the people in the north. After gossiping for a few days, people continue to live their lives.
However, the peaceful and quiet days ended when Mo Bichen shouted hurriedly: "We saw the door! It's moving!"
This chapter has been completed!