"God knows." Lansander took the initiative to reply to Selune this time. It seemed that he was also surprised, "It's not a good thing anyway.
But, evil weapons are used against the Lord of Hell...ah...oh..."
He realized belatedly that Rose did have value, at least more than the two bystanders.
Of course, their existence is not completely meaningless, at least those old guys don't dare to use obvious bad tricks in front of them.
"It's really annoying to talk half-heartedly!" Selune reprimanded dissatisfiedly.
"Hmm..." Lansander hesitated for a while, but finally expressed his judgment.
"Oh... So that's it." Selune's eyes widened and she showed no embarrassment at all about what she just said. She just said a little excitedly, "Hey, then didn't we offend these old guys?
Yet?
But our old man didn’t say a word!
Hehe~ Are these ones no longer within the limit in the future?"
Shar stared at her steadily: "Why do you want to trouble the God of Order?"
"What I hate the most is someone telling me what I can't do." Selune said firmly.
Shar straightened up slightly: "Ha~"
Selune's eyes were staring straight at the giant screen. She didn't know whether she didn't dare or didn't want to. Anyway, she didn't even give Shar any of her peripheral vision: "Of course I knew that the old man's instructions were correct, so I was willing."
obey.
But if these old guys give me a chance, then I definitely want to try and see if I can give them a slap in the face."
She looked eager to try.
For some reason, Hill turned his head and glanced at the clouds outside the magic tower... and the bright moon hanging in the sky.
Did Selune accidentally eat the moon water there?
Shar turned her head and saw Hill's pitiful and cute expression. The bad mood of being disgusted by Selûne suddenly dissipated a little: "Hill, don't be surprised, she just told me.
I made her unhappy before, how could Selune come back without revenge?
Just because she doesn't fight doesn't mean she will always make me happy."
Hill couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his tense forehead... You must remember in the future that Selune is just chaotic and willful, not that she is really brainless.
Look at how well she seizes the opportunity to make Shar uncomfortable!
After all, Shar here has always been very reasonable...so she usually won't make a fuss when everyone, especially Hill, is paying close attention to the battle on the giant screen.
Hill felt that he was distracted by the different weapons and very interesting fighting methods of the gods of order, so he was deceived by Selune.
However, he was really interested in those old guys' strategies against the enemy.
After all, he himself is not the kind of person who has rich combat experience and knows how to deal with an enemy when he sees one.
Although, generally speaking, his enemies only need his overwhelming spells to cover the ground.
After all, Hill has always used the law of hooking to cast spells. Therefore, the casting time is short enough and does not require too many gestures to coordinate... It is difficult for the opponent to judge the direction of the spell, let alone restrict him from casting spells.
And if someone is really stupid enough to drag him into a plane where he can't cast spells, it will almost be his world.
Although Hill has a mysophobia, he is not so disgusted with bathing in the blood of his enemies that he is too lazy to do it.
However, the too comfortable fighting environment makes Hill rarely defeat the weak against the strong... The key is that there are very few people who are stronger than him who don't save face for World Tree.
Of course, this is also the reason why Hill is quite obedient and basically never goes to a place where death is inevitable.
Even if he wanted to train himself, he would not risk his own life.
When it comes to desperate measures, it's not like Hill can't risk himself, but... to die in order to make progress?
There is a great horror between life and death. If you transcend this and you can be reborn, just read the novel. Who would really take it seriously?
It's not that if you don't advance, you'll retreat, and it's not that if you're not that strong, you'll die.
Therefore, Hill is still somewhat deficient in this aspect.
The gods of order are quite suitable for him to learn from in this aspect.
The greatest luck for these guys is that they were born in the early days of the multiverse.
They don't need to fight for the source of faith and power like the current gods. Although they will plot against each other, they are basically not fatal.
Therefore, although the heart is black and the hands are poisonous, the result...is just that.
Moreover, he has a bit of a bullying style.
To put it bluntly, they have never worked hard. The reason why they are where they are today is because they were born early and accumulated enough magical power.
Like the Lord of Hell opposite, who can always swing the ruby scepter at an incredible angle to hit the gap created when a certain God of Order switches protective spells, they probably all dream about it.
Less than.
After all, the prerequisite for all of this to work smoothly is to withstand the most vicious beating in the universe.
For example, in the Battle Angel Legion back then, everyone was basically fighting one against a thousand, and no gaps would be exposed... What could not be done would have been turned into light long ago.
But they also have their benefits.
The longer you live, the more powerful you will be.
Live early, and good things will abound.
Not so responsive, he put on a very beautifully made protective robe... Hill stared at it for a long time before discovering that it was made of alloy wires made of a variety of top-notch materials: existing biological materials
, and there are mineral resources.
Hill actually wanted to know how this kind of robe was made... Although he couldn't identify other things, he could still recognize some metal and plant materials.
Those items, aside from other things, the colors are quite exaggerated.
But this robe is a very pure white, and in addition to being able to withstand heavy blows, it can even neutralize all spells in proportion.
This is really strong.
It’s not like Hill himself has never made similar things, but if he wants these materials to blend together without affecting each other, he cannot consider color issues.
Spell defense materials and physical defense materials are mixed together, but it is difficult not to affect each other... even if Hill can ignore the weight issue.
These old guys are not without some ability to be so arrogant today.
At the very least, the knowledge far exceeds the ordinary powerful divine power.
There is also a God of Order, with several transparent snake dragons swimming around him...actually a bit like the time and space dragons of Trasil, the God of Time and Space.
But it looks more like a snake.
These snakes, which are about one meter long, obviously have no self-awareness, but are particularly sensitive to certain types of spells... As long as they find a spell of their own flying over, they will quickly rush over and swallow it in one bite.
After swallowing it once, a ring with a color similar to the magic attribute will appear on the snake's body.
Although only one snake has swallowed it full, the spells it regurgitated were incompatible with the spells it swallowed.
If someone thinks it spits out whatever category it swallows... then they're dead.
This is really insidious.
Hill never thought he could play like this.
However, this also requires sufficient financial resources... Even for Hill, it will probably take a long time to accumulate enough materials.
The energy conversion wonders built into the bodies of these snake dragons are basically only those that are accidentally born in worlds that are about to collapse.
Well, not only do you need to find this kind of world in the universe that happens to be unlucky, but you also need to be lucky enough.
This God of Order is one of the few whose ruby scepter has no bonus attack at all.
Hill doubted that he could accumulate so many snake dragons, and he would often be trapped in a world that was struggling on the edge of doomsday... Although the robe was purified quite clean by the wash of positive energy, in Hill's natural environment
Some traces can still be seen in the son's eyes.
On the contrary, these gods of order who have been staying on the top of the mountain for many years, generally speaking, once they commit evil, they commit great evil.
Although he did not do it himself and would not be judged as the destroyer of the world, he must have done something... For example, annihilating certain gods who like to walk in the universe may give him a chance to save that world.
Or simply give very large benefits to some people in power...and in order to swallow up this benefit, most people will choose to completely eradicate their competitors.
Although Hill does not believe that government is a necessity, he is very clear about what mankind will become in an apocalyptic world with no controllers at all or only one dictator.
For such human beings, the best future is to save their own lives.
Saving the world is really difficult.
After all, this is not a mission that can be accomplished by defeating the devil... No matter how powerful the hero is, he can only feel helpless when faced with a mission that requires the cooperation of the whole world.
Hill sighed softly.
Things are all good things.
Even these ingenuities are truly amazing.
In order to protect themselves, these gods of order made really amazing treasures.
Hill was not a compassionate person, but he still felt sick.
Hill now understands a little bit, why every time Frank uses the particularly precious materials provided by Hill to create a valuable artifact, he must spread it downwards until he analyzes that although the value is also very high,
But it was not announced to the public until 80% of the effects of the artifact were achieved using materials that were not difficult to find.
People in high positions don't think about where those things come from... they only care about whether they are there or not.
The only thing Hill can be thankful for is that he is not following the path of a pure alchemist. As long as he doesn't want to take out something, no one dares to let him take it out.
Even the special goods in the past were all derived from his talent...it would be useless even if others wanted them.
Hill quietly looked at the Gods of Order on the giant screen... Their fate forced them to face Asmodeus today, and it was indeed the right choice.