Hill's small box traveled across the ocean to find Bex. Hill held on to infinite expectations and temporarily put aside the refining of the pendant in his hand, hoping to get something good again.
He placed the sound-transmitting snail on the study table and waited to see how long it would take for it to automatically recover.
Then, holding a box of screw beads, he flew to the fountain and prepared to insert them into the magic circle.
Hill concentrated on sensing the spiral beads in his hand, hoping to find one with more consistent fluctuations. When he looked up, he found the leader of the water elemental tribe running over.
As soon as Hill thought about it, he knew that he came here for this box of screw beads, but for the water element, this was of no use, right?
He held up the small box and asked the water elemental clan leader who was probing his head: "Which one do you want?"
Seeing Hill's unconcerned look, the patriarch simply said: "There is one inside, and the fluctuations are different."
Hill poured all the conch beads into the shallow pool: "Which one?"
The patriarch conjured up three long fingers and gently twisted a black spiral bead: "The power is very weak, but it is indeed divine power."
He handed the snail to Hill: "Can you put it under the statue of the lake and raise it? I will open a spring that leads directly to the underground water veins."
The patriarch was very direct: "When spring water and lake water were born together, they were both very powerful, and the water element was born very quickly.
We don’t have anything to hate about spring water. After all, we live in the elemental world and God has no control over it.
No matter what, it's because of them that we have the element of water.
But Hill, you also know that because of the spring water, the advancement of the elemental world was interrupted.
Luna didn't wake up.
The lords all hated her.
The elemental definition is boundless, that’s because it can be connected to other worlds.”
Hill looked at the commander in surprise, can you tell me this?
"It's not a secret. Many legendary mages left this world and left from us.
But it’s easy to walk, but it’s hard to find the way back.”
"I thought it was going out from the starry sky?"
"The only channels in the starry sky are the long rivers of time and space. At that time, there was no master yet. It was all turbulent space. It would be difficult for legends to pass through alive."
Hill nodded silently.
"In the elemental world, we don't care about things like the lack of elements on the ground." The leader of the water element said, "It's just that we didn't know it at the time, and we were quite scared.
Later, wasn't that channel opened?
It will be easy to go back to the elemental world. The lords all said it has nothing to do with us.
As long as the various laws of this world are completed, the elemental world can be completely connected to other worlds, and even gods have nothing to fear.
If the spring dies, the water gods will definitely revive, not the kind of gods that elves and dwarves believe in.
That is completely meaningless and cannot control many water system rules at all.
You take good care of this one, and if it can be revived, our territory will make a lot of money!"
The transparent face of the leader of the water element family made Hill see a hint of yearning: "By then, my family will be bigger than that brother who stays in the elemental world!"
After hearing this, Hill hurriedly jumped into the water, intending to find a suitable clan leader with water veins, but he felt a little dizzy.
He looked at the black screw beads in his hand and felt like he was holding a hot potato.
He turned his head and looked at the center of the fountain. He had impulsively carved the lake goddess and the wolf. He felt deeply that there would be many disadvantages to the warlock's natural instinct.
If one day I raise a little wolf cub again, he will probably really fall into the calculation of the world consciousness. Is this a trap for myself?
Forget it, let’s talk about the rest later. Hill felt that if he really raised this conch bead, he might die of old age.
He wove an exquisite ball with mithril thread and hid the black spiral bead inside. Then he fixed it to the hand of the Lake Goddess holding the giant wolf.
Just think of raising a daughter for these two!
The leader of the water element contacted Hill in the spiritual sea and asked him to find a good position.
Hill stood helplessly until a stream of water rushed to the soles of his feet.
He quickly flew into the sky and watched as a spring of very pure water hit the exquisite ball directly.
After being hit by the water flow, the spiral beads inside rotated and made a clear sound.
The water erupted for a few minutes, then slowed down, gently stroking the spiral beads in the exquisite ball.
In fact, this shouldn't be a snail bead, but an egg from an unknown creature, right?
But Hill decided to just call her Luozhu to avoid accidentally spilling the beans.
Anyway, with such a weak fluctuation, it's unclear whether she could have been born.
He turned around and started tapping the spiral beads that were thrown on the ground into the magic circle, directly embedding them into the water element crystal.
After Hill waved his hand to release Chao Wuyue Ying, he was suddenly stunned for a moment and looked at his hand: Am I the only person in the world who knows this water-based restoration technique?
So in the end, will this water god spiral bead only fall into my own hands?
He helplessly directed at Linglong Ball and released another Chao Wu Yue Ying.
Well, as a natural warlock, you have to respond to nature's favor.
Finally, he gently threw the remaining snail beads into the erupting spring water. This thing has a very good purification ability and can absorb the magical power of Chaowu Yueying. Hill plans to drink the water here in the future.
He lowered his head and thought silently: Is this considered a low-end version of holy water?
Hill sat back in the study and began to recall in his mind the common sense he had learned about the wind in the past.
He gently put pen to paper and wrote the first sentence: Wind is a natural phenomenon caused by air flow. The horizontal movement of air is wind, but it also includes vertical or updraft airflow.
Natural consciousness exploded.
He was almost in ecstasy because he had finally found the missing piece of himself.
Hill quickly put away his pen and tried his best to appease Him. If Hill had been discovered by the outside world before the spell was written and the legend had not been promoted, it is estimated that Frank would not be able to protect him.
Feeling that he was so scared that Hill didn't dare to write, his consciousness gradually calmed down.
"I can only study it slowly." Hill said quietly, "This is no small matter. Such a huge benefit is enough for those in the starry sky to sacrifice several clones to catch me.
Could you please be patient?
I will definitely research it."
The natural consciousness gently surrounded Hill and sang soothing music. It assured Hill that it would never harm Hill.
Hill put away his pen and decided to write this outline in the spiritual sea!
Although Natural promised, Hill was worried that He could not control himself.
Naturally, he seemed to understand the trouble he was causing by his impatience. Although he wanted to urge Hill, he felt that Hill was entering meditation and kept silent.
First, the images of wind and water and fire were determined, and then the 17 levels of wind power were slowly drawn.
Then Hill slowly calculated the formulas between wind speed, wind force and wind direction. After all, they are different worlds.
Feeling the slightly rotating airflow around Hill, he naturally became more cautious and did not dare to make a sound.
After roughly determining a framework in his mind, Hill stood up and went directly to the most heavily protected alchemy laboratory. Starting today, he would be in seclusion.
The news of Hill's retreat was quickly informed by Liszt to Fran and Adrian. Although they didn't know what Hill was doing, it was just right.
These immortal guys want to communicate with Hill every day.
In the past few days, they have figured it out a little bit. The life-extending potion that Adrian gave to his home was suspected to have been found by Hill.
Even if it is true as rumored, it doesn't matter if it was bought from the undead.
Natural warlocks must have a lot of good things in their hands. Compared with the indifferent elf, this young Bolaño is easier to deal with.
So now, there are everyone in the Lord Hill's mansion.
Franz felt irritated by spies from other countries who came to inquire about information, Lao Buxiu who wanted to take advantage, and real scholars.
However, after Hill returned, camp detection began in the territory.
There were actually many people who sneaked away after Martha announced that the circle would be opened.
You can't stand neutral, but you dare to study demonic things. Are you really not afraid of being corrupted on the spot?
Facing the inquiring people, Adrian just said indifferently that Hill felt very uncomfortable last night and he didn't like the presence of people from the evil camp in the territory.
Everyone who settles in the territory must ensure that they are in the neutral and good camp. For those who are guests, this is already a step back.
For such an independent lord, no one can stop him from controlling his territory.
Fran was glad that he chose Hill, which has the strongest purification ability, for safety.
If we were in our own place, there would be no way to purge people like this. After all, as a mage profession, being neutral and good is simply a miracle, and neutral evil is by no means a minority.
But after Hill did this, most of the spies were actually invited away.
As expected, mages who can listen to the assignments of nobles basically have no moral values.
Adrian walked in with a big smile: "Hill, it's so interesting."
"What did he do again? Didn't he go into seclusion?"
"Liszt set up a bookstall at the door of the church." Adrian couldn't help laughing. "It was full of stories about nobles and mages. They were all adapted from the books he brought back from his last trip. I flipped through several
This book, The Nobles in the Eyes of a Mage, is too vicious."
Fran was helpless: "Does he still think her mother is a victim of chivalry novels?
How is that possible? It’s just that Melanie’s character is very much like her grandmother’s, she’s just vain and frivolous.”
Adrian shrugged: "Let him think so! Hill is just too naive. How can a girl who grew up in the palace be so innocent?
Melanie likes to live a life that is praised by others. There is nothing wrong with her, she just chose the wrong person.
How on earth did Hill treat his mother as an innocent little woman?"
"Because Melanie is indeed very angry about the Earl's Castle." Fran said coldly, "How could she care about that little money? She doesn't feel that the position of an Earl is worth dirtying her hands.
The reason why she took the opportunity to leave the castle was because she found out that Count Perast was planning to anger her because of Duke Krall's decision to become a Sky Knight.
Melanie, you won’t swallow your anger for something like this.”
Adrian laughed and fell on the sofa: "Hill has never thought that if his mother is really a simple and stupid girl, how can she hide so much money in her hands so well?"
"If I were a magician at that time, she would just overwhelm everyone in the castle." Fran also smiled, "It was probably the maid named Lina who instilled in him in order to prevent Hill from hating Melanie.
wrong impression.
Hill is a symbol of Melanie's wrong choices and how she could possibly love him."
"Fortunately, Hill and Melanie have less contact." Adrian complained, "Hill didn't know what to think. He always thought that Melanie was hit too hard and was unwilling to give any more feelings.
He didn’t even look at Melanie’s warehouses of jewelry and clothes.”
"The only thing worthy of Melanie's praise is that although she followed the bad example of the women in the palace, she still didn't give Hill a few illegitimate children." Fran sighed, "At that time, I was too focused on alchemy.
, so she was led astray by those princesses."
"There's nothing we can do about it." Adrian comforted him, "Who would have thought that those apprentices were all from Edward's side? They obviously didn't come from the same faction.
Charles is really a loser. No princess chose his side.
Melanie stayed with those princesses for a long time, and her life was quite decadent. In the end, there was nothing wrong with choosing a palace duke.
Who would have thought that adding Helen to those few people would give the earl an advantage!"
"If it weren't for Perast, Melanie would have chosen to marry an illegitimate son of a canonized king, which would actually be okay." Fran confided, "She feels that the path of a mage is too painful, and it's fine if she wants to enjoy it. But if she stays in the palace
Here, at least I can keep an eye on her and not give up on her practice as a mage.
If you don't meditate for 2 years, everyone will be useless.
When she finally discovered that becoming a mage brought her youthful beauty, she had gradually lost it as she grew older. What's the use of going crazy again!
She prepared the youthful potion secretly, but her alchemy skills were not good enough. The result of trying hard was to be blown up half to death.
I never taught her about that kind of medicine. She didn’t know the process at all, so she dared to mess around. It’s normal for her to end up like this.”
"How did she get the formula for the youth potion?" Adrian was also puzzled. "Isn't this kind of thing prohibited in all major temples? And it should be difficult for her to get the raw materials by herself?"
"Only those princesses can get such disgusting things." Fran sneered, "There is nothing in the Noble Temple!"
"No wonder all the princesses ran away during that time when the undead Mansaral cleared out the evil camp." Adrian suddenly realized, "How many little girls would have to be killed to do this! Their camp has become completely evil, right?
"
"Let Hill continue to be so naive!" Fran concluded, "I really didn't expect that this child is more like an elf than his grandmother.
Fortunately, nature loves Hill and no one can lie in front of him, otherwise I would really not dare to let him go out alone.
I'm not afraid that Hill can be killed with a real knife or a real gun. He doesn't have any problems in this regard.
Fortunately, it turned out later that he only trusted his relatives too much."
Adrian smiled and nodded: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with that Lina, she only wants Melanie's good.
She thinks more realistically than Melanie. Hill is the guarantee for Melanie's declining magic power when she gets old.
Teacher, don’t blame me for speaking poorly. If Melanie had a character like Hill, I would have asked to marry her in the first place."
"Melanie doesn't know what to say. Hill always thought that you became my student because of her rebelliousness." Fran suddenly laughed, "She hangs out in the palace every day and gave up after becoming a mage. I
How could I choose her to inherit my career?
There were so many people who spent money to send it to me, but I only took a fancy to you.
Those apprentices, who have been trying to marry Melanie for so many years without even having any hope of becoming a great mage, deserve to be played by Melanie.
Anyway, they also joined forces with Helen and played Melanie together, so it’s a clean slate.”
"I really hope that Hill can never know the truth in the future. It's good like this." Adrian also smiled.
There was a knock on the door. She didn't know what happened, but Fran and Adrian blocked her perception of Martha.
It's tea time.
In fact, I have always had this foreshadowing. To be honest, if she was really a simple and stupid daughter, Fran would have killed the count long ago.