Hill walked briskly. He planned to go back and think about it for a few days. If he could think of another wind magic, it would be best. If not, he could also consider promoting to legend.
Hill walked quietly along the valley. The vultures on both sides of the cliff were almost frightened by the divine power that had just been emitted.
They don't know if they should leave this territory that has existed for thousands of years.
Hill looked up and left directly.
No matter what race you are, in this kind of life-and-death decision, no matter what the decision is, it is a kind of torture.
Slowly walking out of the valley, Hill flew up in the silver mist.
The power that had been covering his consciousness for so long was dispelled by the blessing of the Silver Moon Goddess.
Hill could finally determine the direction of his valley.
Hill has always been worried about this white wolf. He uses spiritual magic too sloppily.
Hill never thought about trying to escape, it was because of this man's magic.
A mental spell was used on him, and he could not tell the direction or feel the direction of the contract elements.
Spells like enchantment?
Hill was a little suspicious. Between the white wolf and his brother, it was the white wolf who was the beloved dependent of the moon god and had a closer connection with the moon.
The unlucky wolf god who died was said to be more accustomed to using earth magic.
Does the person who wants to be the god of all monsters intend to leave the position of Silver Moon Wolf God to his younger brother?
But it can also be seen that the wolf god is really powerful.
Only then can you not regard a god position as your lifelong pursuit.
Hill thought about the wolf god's grace thousands of years ago, and returned to his territory at lightning speed.
Liszt was already standing on the terrace waiting for him.
"Welcome home safely, sir." He said with a smile, "Would you like to wash up first? You are ready."
Hill smiled and said, "Of course. Help me and my grandfather to report that we are safe."
"The moment you come out, everything will be ready."
Hill came out soon. He felt that his grandfather should be arriving soon.
Sure enough, Fran and Adrian were already sitting next to the big meal prepared by Liszt.
"Grandpa, Uncle Adrian." Hill walked over quickly, "I made you worry."
"Let's eat first." Fran looked at Hill who was intact and even seemed to be making progress, and smiled reassuringly, "Liszt said you're fine, but I'm always worried."
Adrian also smiled and said: "I feel like you are much stronger again, Hill."
Hill smiled and nodded: "Fate is always interesting. If you take away a part, you will also be given some compensation, but you have to be able to grasp it."
The three of them had this sumptuous supper together, and the moonlight shone quietly on them.
Back in the study, Hill said directly to the two people sitting there: "I have been with the Silver Moon Wolf God these past few days."
"Why is it you again?" Adrian sighed in his soul.
"That unlucky wolf god's younger brother." Hill said expressionlessly, "Maybe it's because I have contact with their things."
"You should become a legend as soon as possible!" Adrian said sincerely, "You have too many troubles around you. If you don't become a legend, will you be thrown to the elves next time?"
"Shut up." Fran said directly.
"The brilliance of the silver moon is so dazzling." Hill rolled his eyes at Adrian, "Are the elves going crazy now?"
"Your Majesty, you are so happy today." Adrian said, "I was reporting to him on the recent construction of the palace. When he saw the wolf god flying up, he cursed and jumped up. When Silver Moon took action, he flew
I got up, stood in mid-air, pinched my waist and laughed wildly. The Prime Minister looked at me and told me to leave quickly."
Hill twitched the corner of his mouth, William, this is really good.
But for William, who was preparing to go to war with the elves, it was indeed a good thing for him that the elves had such a powerful god as their enemy.
"The dwarves will probably feel a little uncomfortable," Hill said. "The biggest enemies of Warcraft are actually the dwarves."
"What's the relationship with the earth system?" Fran asked sensitively.
"Yes, the reward given to me by the Wolf God." Hill took out the small shield, "They must have fought very hard back then."
Adrian picked up the small shield and observed it carefully: "Ah, it's a bear! Is your bloodline so obvious in the Wolf God?"
"There is also the seed bag of the moon elf druid and demigod." Hill looked at Fran. "It was attacked by someone a long time ago and ran to the wilderness but did not survive. Later, it was picked up by the wolf god. The leather bag looked...
It seems more obscure.”
Fran nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what Hill did not say.
Hill took out the seed bag and showed it to Fran: "Isn't this useful for grandpa? He will automatically classify it."
There is no intelligent tower spirit control, but it can intelligently distinguish the types of various seeds. Hill wants to know what runes are used.
But Hill's alchemy ability cannot be seen at all.
Adrian put down his small shield and looked over with interest: "This thing should use the runes of natural magic, right? Can't Hill see it?"
"My wood spells are actually not very strong." Hill admitted, "I plan to study my spells carefully during this period of time."
He closed his eyes: "If the problem is not big, I might be promoted to legend."
"Ah?" Adrian was surprised.
"I discovered the wind spell." Hill replied quietly, and Fran also looked at Hill in surprise.
He remembered that Hill didn't have many wind spells. Did he meet his promotion needs during this period?
Adrian blinked: "No wonder you were so mysterious during that time. You always hid in the magic tower and couldn't come out."
He didn't see anything wrong with Hill not telling them. This was something that shouldn't be said publicly.
It has nothing to do with whether you believe it or not.
Sometimes speaking out is the problem.
Hill should be confident about being promoted to legend now, so he dared to say it.
After all, when he is promoted, the law of wind will be revealed, and Hill will not let Fran and Adrian have to wait until then, standing outside looking at the wind element in surprise like everyone else.
Fran looked at Hill helplessly. What secrets does this child have?
Compared to the wind element, it is even more difficult to describe. I don’t know whether Hill is lucky or unlucky.
But when Frank refused to tell Adrian about the wind element, Hill seemed to understand his intention.
Adrian is about to accept a disciple.
No matter how much Adrian likes Hill, Hill's status in his heart cannot be higher than that of the heir he recognizes.
Just like Fran, if Hill hadn't become more and more important in his heart, he would have told Adrian many things. He must let his heir know everything.
However, Frank can trust Adrian, but he cannot trust Adrian's future students.
Without the relationship developed over so many years, Hill would only be someone who could be used by the other party.
Hill has too many secrets, and Fran doesn't want Adrian's students to kill Hill one day.
It doesn't even require intentional harm. As long as a little bit of Hill's secret is revealed, Hill's life may be gone.
Fran quietly discussed with Adrian how to make seed bags.
These two artifacts are very interesting, but they are very precious only for legends, and Hill's abilities can be preserved.
Is it possible that even the gods would be interested in the secret hidden by Hill?
When Frank thought about it, he felt that it might be related to the earth god system.
The brother of the wolf god has many earth-type demigods under his command!
Fran thinks that Hill is for defense against the dwarf gods, so it can’t be the treasure of the Lake Goddess, right?
The blood and water systems in Hill's body are not of such high value.
"The Silver Moon Goddess gave me a blessing." Hill raised his finger and touched the silver mist in front of him. "It strengthened my spiritual sea, and soul magic has no effect on me."
Both Fran and Adrian remembered Hill complaining that little William directly contacted his spiritual sea.
Hill's understatement strengthened the spiritual sea, hiding so much resentment.
Perhaps because of having parents like Earl and Melanie, Hill has always been very sensitive and doesn't like his privacy to be invaded.
Except for Fran and Adrian, it is difficult for him to let others into his field.
Hill has always felt very uncomfortable with the fact that William Jr. directly contacted him in the spiritual world.
So even though he suffered once, Hill was satisfied with the reward.
Adrian laughed easily now.
He has always been a little guilty, Hill was in trouble just to find him.
Although it was just to take pleasure in others' misfortunes and to have fun with him.
"So people, it's better not to do bad things." Hill himself murmured, "It's rare for you to rejoice in misfortune, and you will be punished. Even if you get a lot of benefits, you still feel a little unhappy. From now on, you should just be an honest person!"
Frandu's face was filled with a rare smile.
The three of them drank Hill's favorite tea and watched the light of the silver moon gradually fade and the sun slowly rise.
"I wonder, is the Sun God also awake?" Adrian asked.
"If He were awake, the power of evil could not be so strong." Fran said slowly, "No one wants to build the Temple of the Sun. However, it is impossible to erect a statue of the god. The Sun does not allow people who do not approve of it to use it.
own strength.
But those who ask for help are never granted permission. If the sun god is awake, he will not be so cruel."
Hill nodded: "The power of the sun is not so easy to borrow."
"Let's go back." Fran stood up, "Since you are preparing to be promoted, you should go into seclusion! I didn't tell anyone about your disappearance, so just pretend that you have been squatting in the territory."
"Don't His Majesty the King know?" Hill asked.
"Him?" Fran sighed, "If you don't ask, just pretend he doesn't know. If you ask, just tell him that you were unlucky enough to meet the Wolf God. I think he knows it and won't ask."
Adrian laughed: "His Majesty the King, after getting along with him for a long time, I find him very interesting. He has been working on a copy recently and curses every day. He doesn't want to care about other things at all."
"Ah? Isn't this the matter of His Majesty?" Hill was surprised. Shouldn't this be the matter of the God of Time and Space?