Chapter Thirty-Six The Beauty Trick That Hill Can't Look At
Since Fran felt that this spy from the Noble Temple was not that important, Adrian continued to immerse himself in the laboratory and work on his box.
He had already told Hensley that he wanted to go to the deep sea with Miller Legend's ship and asked Miller Legend for permission.
Miller Legend has always been willing to do this kind of thing that can be done conveniently by just raising your hand.
What's more, the demigods of the deep sea always like to give passes to people who trade with them, so since Adrian dares to go, he must have it with him.
Even if you are a legend, it is still very dangerous to go to the deep sea. Sea Monsters always do whatever they want.
On the day he spoke to Hensley, Legend Miller directly contacted Adrian and allowed him to go with him in a very friendly tone.
Adrian glanced at the box in his hand. According to Hill, the more ornate the better, the brighter the color, the better if it can reflect light in the sun.
At this time, Liszt also reported this matter to Hill, who was immersed in making boxes.
Hill sighed, but he had already done everything he could do. Since he was clear of guilt, he didn't intend to take any more care.
Hill frowned when he heard Liszt talking about the man from the Noble Temple.
The Noble Temple came here to deal with William? Hill didn't think there was anything worthy of the starry sky's attention.
Could it be that there are other matters in Fran's hands?
In other words, are they here for the space crystals in their hands?
He thought for a while and asked Liszt to pay attention to the safety of the purification circle. If there was a high-level demon somewhere else near Salar, Hill really doubted that it would be here.
There are still very few fallen mages now, but one day they will discover that once they fall into demons, their innate abilities will advance to the next level.
The mage's concept of good and evil is very indifferent. Hill has no doubt that in order to advance, there will be many people who will throw themselves into the embrace of evil without hesitation.
Hill sighed silently. He suspected that William wanted Frank to organize this seminar just to make something more reasonable and to ban the circulation of all things related to demons.
And if you want to deal with these things, apart from temples, there should be no place in the human world that is more suitable than Hill.
Why would most mages be willing to go to the temple?
Fran probably also considered this, so he agreed to arrange for Hill to handle the matter.
As for the Noble Temple, Hill doesn't care who will come in the future. Although Hill doesn't know what the Noble Temple plans to do.
But even if they could use some special method to hide the devil's aura, the most they could do was send them to William, or send them to Salar to cause trouble.
But Hill will never forget that the body of the undead is composed of the divine power of the God of Time and Space! Is there a more accurate distinguisher between friend and foe than them?
Unless there is no hostility, the undead running around will definitely tell them what a red name warning is.
The red names are all weird, not an adjective. The appearance of this sentence is accompanied by a bloody storm.
Hill felt that if he could think of many things, the more cunning and cunning William must also know about them, so he didn't need to worry about anything.
In his own territory, unless he fell into a legend, Hill had nothing to fear.
On the day when Adrian was about to leave for the beach to meet Miller Legend, the people from the Noble Temple came.
Hill directly persuaded Adrian, who was a little worried, and told him that he would never appear in the town during this period, and there was no need to worry about his grandfather.
Hill directly asked the people at Xueyun Peak to receive these foreign guests.
Hill didn't care about the uneasy and well-meaning visitors, how many strange looks they received.
When Hill arrived at Fran's room, the master alchemist also looked out the window with a livid face.
The dozen or so flamboyant female mages downstairs were the reason for Fran's anger.
"Is the Noble Temple really shameless?" Fran was so disrespectful for the first time and called the Noble Temple by its full name.
"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about it." Hill didn't feel anything at all. "No matter why they came, just let the undead receive them."
"Those ones should be prepared for you." Fran said, pointing to a few plainly dressed, young, beautiful, and innocent female mages.
"But I don't think anything is good-looking?" Hill opened the window and took a closer look, but he really didn't feel anything.
"You are not interested in Cassel, who is famous for being coquettish." Fran said coldly, "Adrian, a female priest of the same race, must have been observed. It can be seen that you have no good impression of that type.
Once your identity as a natural warlock was revealed, many people probably thought that you would only like pure little girls.
Your identity has probably been studied by others for a long time. Everyone knows that you haven’t come into contact with many people and you are so young. There will always be someone who thinks it’s okay to give it a try, just in case you succeed!”
Hill really didn’t know what to say. Some people always seemed to think that young, energetic boys who had never seen many women were very easy for women to seduce!
Hill thought about it for a while and felt that if there was no natural consciousness about the beauty trap, he would actually be a little bit wrong.
He himself didn't know what type of girl his personality would fall in love with. In his previous life, Hill was single for more than 30 years, and in this life he was in such a strange environment. After thinking about it, his mind really went blank.
"Stop looking." Seeing Hill still looking curiously, Frank couldn't help but said, "If you have nothing to do, go back to the Magic Tower! Don't come here."
"Grandpa, what benefits has His Majesty the King given you?" Hill couldn't help but ask, "You are not such an enthusiastic person!"
"It's not His Majesty the King's work." Fran smiled softly, showing a rare hint of pride.
Hill understood the benefits from the God of Time and Space!
Then he wouldn't ask further, it must be related to the alchemy item that was about to be completed.
Hill said goodbye to his grandfather who couldn't wait to drive him away, and turned to go out.
Xueyunfeng and several gang leaders stood in the hall downstairs, looking at the female mages gloomily.
"What are they wearing?" Hill heard Xiao Youyou pulling her bald head and standing by the window to look at it.
Hill wanted to laugh a little. This was the reason why Hill didn't think they were beautiful at all.
Salar noble women would never wear that inhumane tutu with waisted tutu and forced-out breast padding.
Only Diodisio, a country that lived tens of thousands of years ago, insists on this style. Even the wizard thinks this is beautiful.
Even the coquettish and sexy Kassel mage from Haifa Sardo played tricks on the style of the mage's robes and would never harm himself like this.
And what you see in the portrait is different from what it actually looks like in reality.
Hill really felt that the hourglass-like waist made him feel uncomfortable all over.
"Mr. Hill." Xueyunfeng came over, "Are these people also arranged to go upstairs?"
"Don't worry." Hill said slowly, "A few old mages who like peace and quiet have been arranged on the fourth floor. Since these people come from the same place, it is good to live on the third floor. The previous ones are also
exist."
"Then let's find a few rooms on the third floor to live in?" Mo Bichenxin interjected.
"It's up to you!" Hill nodded casually, noticing from the corner of his eye that several female mages had already turned several positions toward him.
"Martha." Hill said to the tower spirit of the Lord's Mansion who responded, "If the undead need a convenient place to move, arrange the rooms at the stairs for them!"
"We also have girls!" Xiao Youyou walked over with a smile, "Place our girls among those female mages. If anything happens, they can come to us at any time."
Hill nodded in agreement: "The kitchen of the Lord's Mansion is always stocked with food. You can go and eat at any time."
"Ah? Is there anything to eat?" The bald man came over with interest, "I haven't seen them eating for a long time."
"Yes." Martha replied, "You can also order food with me and have it delivered to your room.
Masters generally don’t eat outside.”
Hill nodded slightly, bid farewell to these players, ignored the few female mages swaying over, and flew directly home.
With his sharp ears, he heard several players muttering: "This is a Pansi hole! Hill is so miserable, none of them look human."
Although she was speaking for him, Hill gritted his teeth and controlled the urge to let them try the ice and snow storm he had just learned.
Hill squatted in the magic tower and practiced the three newly acquired water spells every day.
So many years of meticulous research on magic are the basis for his current stable advancement.
Liszt came to report once a day to bring some adjustments to Hill's life.
Those female mages, recently, finally understood from the undead looks at madmen and the whispers in front of them that their clothing was inappropriate.
In the end, I had no choice but to buy some mage robes from some female players at high prices.
Hill listened to Liszt's special emphasis on the word "high price" and deeply realized how deeply those female mages had offended the players.
"What exactly did they do?" Hill asked with interest. "Generally speaking, the undead are relatively tolerant of women."
"Many of the undead girls have smaller looks." Liszt said slowly, "They directly said that these people must be dwarfs. Otherwise, why can't they grow up?"
Hill blinked: "Don't they know that the undead can set their appearance at will?"
"Mr. Xueyunfeng explained it to them politely." Liszt also found it incredible. "They actually whispered behind their backs, wondering if the undead were all old witches, so they liked the appearance of children."
"Where are you muttering?" Hill couldn't help but ask.
"Small square, in the woods." Liszt said clearly.
"In the forest array!" Hill was speechless. That was a place that needed special attention. The undead were always guarding it.
Hill specifically asked the tree people to help the undead cover their tracks.
This is really asking for death.
"It's impossible to just sell some clothes, right?" Hill asked directly.
"Mr. Cat." Liszt said hesitantly, "I don't know how to set it up. During this period, the giant screen has been playing, the most ignorant era in the world, the dangers of women's waistbands, broken bones and deformed bones.
How ugly.”
"Someone has to do it before he can be released!" Hill sighed, "The mage's body is not that easy to destroy, it's just deformed."
"We're not fighting, are we?" Hill became a little interested.
"No." Liszt answered quickly this time, "It turns out that the male mage and an older female mage stopped the female mage from looking for trouble."
"Are the undead disappointed?"
"That's not true." Liszt said, "It's just that more and more female undead have come over recently. They are all dressed in very gorgeous and sexy clothes, and they show up in front of those people every day."
Hill blinked.
"They have been lamenting that no matter how they dress up, they are still not worthy of Mr. Hill's beauty." Liszt spoke faster and said, "I don't know what monsters are so confident, and they are not as long as splendens on the ground, but they are
Confident as a morning glory."
Hill laughed uncontrollably. Even if the player used himself as a raft, Hill would have no problem with it.
"Tell Xueyunfeng." Hill said with a smile, "If a fight really breaks out, I can only drive out those who did it. Tell them to arrange their manpower carefully."
"They know what they know." Liszt said steadily, "I noticed that all the people who came were swordsmen and priests. They were all staying together in pairs."
Hill nodded silently. Players were much more experienced than him in fighting.
"Mr. Xueyunfeng said that those people can still bear it after such a commotion. They probably really want to do something in your territory." Liszt said.
"Don't worry about it." Hill sneered and said, "Tell him, it won't take long."
"gentlemen?"
"Devils!" Hill stood up and looked into the distance, "They want to cause trouble, they must be around the time when the demons attack.
His Majesty the King is so sure that Noah's country will not defend its northern border, so he must have received accurate information.
The Cortez border will definitely be attacked by demons.
If it breaks out in the north and here at the same time, who knows whether it will cause great harm to Salar?"
"Then what should we do?" Liszt hesitated.
"Don't worry." Hill clicked on the window, "They underestimate His Majesty the King, and they still don't understand how many undead there are."
Even though Mo Bichenxin has been hanging around Hill for a long time, he teleports back to his own territory every day and only comes back in the morning.
These players will not easily give up the territory they have defended so hard. It is not that easy to use their own affairs to draw attention from the northern border, and it is too beautiful.
"Is there any danger at Mr. Adrian's place?" Liszt asked.
"Unless the demigods take action, they will just die." Hill sneered and said, "This is a formal letter of credence sent to His Majesty the King. How could it be possible that only Miller Legend could be sent.
Which ship do you think they are on?" Hill suspected that it was filled with players.