Although Hill wanted to observe outside for a while, Liszt and Purvey were not at ease and kept sticking their heads out to take a look.
Liszt can forget it, he will lose some energy at most, but if Purvey gets hit, it will be dangerous... Although he didn't dare to say it, Hill was still a little worried.
Forget it, he has no intention of getting rich anyway... A terrifying maze that has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the least it can contain is mortals, there must be countless legacies to be picked up.
After all, the person who is qualified to be thrown here by the Lady of Pain must be a strong man who can travel through the universe... If he uses a vehicle, he will be richer.
Hill sometimes finds it strange that when he plays games, he is also the kind of land-digging master who is three feet high.
But after living in the fantasy world in real life, he was completely uninterested in sweeping around, even though he knew it, as long as he could bend down.
Possibly, he still has a little bit of the seemingly indifferent but extremely proud character of the Earth Goddess?
That lady’s eyes rarely look elsewhere. Only the real World Tree can make her lower her head.
Unfortunately, the more arrogant a person is, the more likely they are to encounter setbacks. Fortunately, this goddess has not yet recovered. Although her personality has changed a lot, at least she is still the same.
Hill, after seeing Toril's fateful journey, actually felt that...his appearance might not be an accident.
That’s not right either. Hill’s appearance was an accident, but it was inevitable that this fragment would be born in the soul of a newborn human being.
If it wasn’t Hill, maybe a suitable foreign soul would be integrated with this fragment of soul from the Earth Goddess.
Fantasy world, I really like playing this kind of backup game with one light and one dark.
Hill will not be dissatisfied with this discovery. He knows very well that it is largely because of this fragment that he can live as he pleases to this day.
Otherwise, no matter how talented he is as a magician, he would not be able to reach this point so quickly.
The growth path of Frank and that Mage Association President Delacruz is his life... Moreover, Hill does not feel that he can compare with the talents of those two.
This is not because he belittles himself, but is reality.
Hill never underestimates himself, but he never thinks too highly of himself.
He was sitting in the study room of the magic tower with a smile, thinking about life... and then he was driven out by his tower spirit.
Because he was worried about shock, Lister put most of the books and movable furniture items into the demiplane.
He would rather worry about it later than see a messy environment.
When Hill was dazed with his chin in his hand, Liszt cleared the entire magic tower down to the chair he was sitting on... not even leaving a desk for Hill.
When Hill came to his senses, he could only look at the empty study and blink, but... Liszt, who was cleaning the environment, had an attitude and tone a bit like that one who wanted to throw Hill and his biological father out of the house during the general cleaning.
Mother.
Hill opened his mouth, but chose to retreat and floated the chair to the balcony... However, in the past, he used to sit on the balcony with a tablet and watch anime, but now he can only read drawings.
However, the drawings of the fantasy world can be moved around, which is not bad. At least, the Transformers show is still interesting.
It’s a pity that he is still far behind Flan in this aspect.
Although he has been studying alchemy for a long time and gained a lot of knowledge in Toril, talent is sometimes an unsolvable problem.
His grandfather's ability to absorb all kinds of knowledge is really fast and good, and he can improve it comprehensively with his own understanding.
As for Hill, he can only learn how to do it first, and then slowly transform it.
Therefore, although the deformed spaceship was something that the undead came up with after seeing Toril's sub-artifacts, which were the 'galleys of the gods' that were imitated by Halrua's white sailing ships, Frank
But he did come up with some achievable drawings... Of course, there is no humanoid state.
Fran thinks that a means of transportation is a means of transportation. It is good to be able to live in it and have some defensive capabilities. There is something wrong with the humanoid combat mode... It is better to install crawlers, collision corners and the like, at least it can still be used in the battle.
Help when you run away.
Although Hill understood the undead's thoughts... he didn't dare to say anything more.
But he finally figured out one thing. A man's dream like mechas has not become popular in the world of the undead... Basically, everything that mechas can do is assigned to robots. Even if there are any
Emergencies will also be quickly handled by higher-level brains.
As for the more brutal war, there is no room for individual warriors to express themselves.
Large-scale wars require space battleships, while small-scale wars require fast combat craft.
The requirements for soldiers are very high, and officers who can command are even more striving for excellence.
No wonder guys like ‘Xueyunfeng’ had to withdraw from the battle order... Although he has some shortcomings, his mind is really outstanding.
If it were Hill's original world, such a smart guy who was willing to join the army would never be allowed to retire. He would always find a suitable place to put him to good use.
Hill looked at the part of the drawing that Fran assigned him, silently calculating in his mind the existing materials in his hand.
Although most of the materials are metals and ores that he can make by just stepping on the ground, there are still some materials that he cannot make by himself...such as those special materials with stronger toughness.
Then Hill couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: Isn't this a coincidence?
Joseph Garden's specialty is ropes of various materials, and the metal Joseph Garden heart cable is just the most famous one.
I don’t know if it’s because the owner there needs to weave a magic web.
There is a filament with the strongest toughness and a bit of vitality. Not only is it as strong as crystal filament, it is also very thin, so thin that it is invisible to the naked eye.
Furthermore, even if the rope woven with this kind of filament is broken, it can repair itself after a period of time.
Hiel was most interested in this kind of silk in the list of supplies Edna gave him... The crystal filament was special to him, and he really didn't want to use it as a test product.
He did make some crystal windows out of crystal filigree, but these were removed when he left and saved for later use.
If Joseph Garden didn't have a lot of this kind of filament in stock, Hill really planned to get all of it... When Edna asked people to send these filaments, she also said that there were also some filaments in the warehouse of the goddess of magic.
There is only one tenth left in stock!
Although he was a little embarrassed when being looked at by Liszt... Hill still insisted on flipping through all the drawings, and even took out a pen to mark areas that could be optimized on the drawings... Flan always pursues cost-effectiveness, and Hill didn't need it.
He only needs to consider performance, but he dares to draw pictures more than Flange.
Moreover, Purvi only needs to design the form of a carriage that can walk on land, which saves a lot of trouble!
Wendy is worthy of being the trusted follower of the god of portals that spanned several universes thousands of years ago.
After getting Hill’s guidance, it only took ten days to find the box universe where Iosca was locked up.
The rumbling sound of the door even reached Hill.
“Ah! The sound waves in the starry sky really travel very far!” Hill couldn’t help but sigh after listening for a long time before he could judge the distance.
“Ms. Pain, must you have heard it?” Liszt also kept looking in that direction, seeming a little nervous.
“Corillon’s character is actually very stubborn.” Hill knew what Liszt was worried about. “He doesn’t seem to care about anything, but once he takes action, he won’t give up until he achieves his goal.
He has come to Sigil himself, so there must be a result, and he will not leave before the two princesses are found.
Furthermore, have you forgotten a certain queen?"
“Queen of Sorrow?” Lister turned to look at Hill in surprise, “Do you think she is in Sigil?
How can it be?
How could Ms. Pain not find her?”
“If the Queen of Sorrow was discovered, with the temper of the Lady of Pain, she would have provoked Corellon at first, but she never mentioned it.
Don’t forget, there is a flower shop owner in Sigil City who was used as a bait by the painful lady, and outsiders dare not talk to him.
That Dabas would serve Ioskar as the main one, largely for the beautiful nature...His appearance was actually the realization of a certain need in Sigil.
Even Lady Pain can't do anything to him.
Sigil only responds to Dabas' request, and the flower shop owner's request can still take effect even now after being expelled to the lower city by the Lady of Pain.
Although the Lady of Pain made good use of it and used that guy as a bait to trap those who wanted to resurrect Iosca, there are always loopholes that can be exploited.
Especially the Moonflower Queen who is very good at illusions and druid spells. I once heard the elves in the High Forest mention that she can turn into the smallest hummingbird.
That is a small bird that can use jasmine flowers as a bed to sleep on!
She must have entered Sigil since she left Toril and remained silent for so many years.
Moreover, with AO's temper, he will definitely help... It's possible to put her directly into a pot and send it to the flowers in the flower shop."
Liszt still agrees with this point... AO can't even tolerate his daughter's hand being stretched out, let alone the great divine power that may compete with him to usurp the control of Toril!
Who still can’t understand why AO is most wary of the nine-faced dragon god Io, followed by the underworld god Jergal?
The closer the person's strength is to his, the greater his reaction will be.
Ms. Pain is the kind of existence that he will be wary of.
"Ah... Although you said it was possible, since it came from your mouth, it is almost inevitable." Liszt, who believed in Hill's words, had a firm look on his face, "Then you have to be more prepared, who knows
