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Chapter 763 How can there be no spring in my place of destination?

Lansendre felt that Hill's heart was no better than his.

Although it seems that the area leading to the magic tower gate on both sides is very large, if you really want to walk there, there is actually only one small path.

In addition, the road is slippery and filled with a mixture of ice and water... If the undead want to go around the tower, they must walk very, very carefully.

If you run too aggressively, you may jump into the sea directly.

Unless the undead can work together, not embarrass each other, and not rush to get tasks... But, how is that possible?

Even if it's a brick, if someone grabs it from him, the undead would rather fall to the ground and hit the mud with his face... just to be faster than others for a second.

Not to mention grabbing tasks.

If he has one copper more than others, it is his victory.

Such undead... Ransander has already seen corpses everywhere in the future.

Then he silently took two steps back, and suddenly realized why Hill could be so cruel... all because of his beautiful speech just now.

Everyone knew that the undead were preparing a wonderful meeting for themselves, how could Hill make it easy for them?

Moreover, this place was originally a temporary camp before the Tower of Dawn was built... Given the character of the undead, they would not really form a deadly feud, and the mission of this place would be over.

When it comes to understanding the undead, there really is no one who knows it better than Hill, who has been dealing with them from the beginning.

Hold it in hand, that's what 'Master' said last time, right?

However, even though they knew that Hill would definitely take revenge on them, the undead didn't seem to give up on their wonderful idea?

It’s impossible for Hill not to know this...so it’s definitely not because of his lies!

At best, at best, Hill upgraded the revenge methods he had prepared.

The magic tower shook lightly and landed on the top of the mountain.

Countless black-brown rays of light, as fine as an ox's hair, penetrated deeply into the mountain peak from the stone foundation that was more than one meter high at the bottom of the tower.

It looks like countless small holes have been drilled into the mountain, and the magic tower and the mountain are firmly tied together with silk threads, but in fact they are all earth energy lines.

Although these threads integrate the magic tower and the mountain into one, when Hill leaves, the cut energy lines will make the mountain stronger and more solid.

The magic tower belonging to Hill will not do anything to harm the earth.

Ransander walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and poked his head out: "Hill, your method of connecting with the earth seems very good!

Moreover, it doesn’t seem to consume much... Is this spell difficult?"

"Well...it shouldn't be difficult, right?" Hill was a little confused.

For him, adding this kind of magic circle to the magic tower is just a matter of thought.

"Sometimes I really wonder how you researched those powerful magic circles, Lansendre." Shar crossed her legs and stretched her body, "The energy consumption of the earth magic circle drawn by Hill is

How many people can do it?

Also, have you forgotten that the most important thing is that Hill doesn't care about giving this energy to the land where he settles, but it doesn't mean that others don't care.

Most people will not give away even a needle to others as long as it is their own.

Not to mention, so much magic energy!

What you waste is another matter."

Ransander looked back at her inexplicably: "Why should I care what others think?

I think my Tower of Dawn can do the same, so let’s do it!”

Hill gently rolled his eyes.

Of course what Shar said was right.

However, Lansendre never looked at it from those aspects... He just thought that it would be better to do this, so why didn't he do it?

Therefore, Hill always felt that the appearance of that very responsible agricultural goddess was definitely due to Lansander's nature.

Of course, even though that rare goddess who was truly kind and caring about farmers could no longer appear, Hill didn't feel it was a pity.

Not getting involved with Shangtia, not letting his children and Ma La become 'brothers and sisters', it is very good for Lansendre.

I am also very kind to the agricultural goddess who is obviously a good person, but has to tolerate Maela's wanton behavior because of her own mother's past, and cannot avenge her followers when she sees them being killed.

That girl, really, only showed a real smile on the day she was born.

Hill still hopes that the agricultural goddess who appears again can have a better life instead of being trapped in the trap of birth... A cruel existence will not worry about whether his birth is the result of a calculation, but a kind heart will always

You will get injured because of these.

Glancing at the excited peacock, Hill's eyebrows couldn't help but become gentler... And Lansander, because of the always troubled heart of the goddess of agriculture, had to let himself take on the responsibility of being his father.

'Responsibility.

As long as Hill thinks that the current Big Peacock will turn into the image of a middle-aged man who is as serious, resolute and courageous as Tier in the future, he can't help but feel that the current Ransondel, who is jumping around and bickering with Shar, is particularly beautiful.

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Then he calmly walked to the window, lightly tapped his fingers, and stamped his feet.

In the magic tower, a large amount of soil suddenly flew out, and was spread layer by layer on the gentle slope facing inland.

"Hill?" Lansander turned around in surprise.

"Although this world is a bit chaotic, the earth is not so inhumane." Hill said with a smile, "Don't worry, I dug this soil from the Tower of Siya.

If you can do things there, it will certainly be no problem for me here.”

Although taller plants cannot be planted due to Magnet Mountain, Hill also has many seeds of creeping plants that grow close to the ground.

Moreover, they are basically obtained from the magic gardens of this world.

Although the Tower of Seiya is shameless, enough of these things have been preserved.

Of course, Hill also stepped up a bit.

The original most important living environment for reptiles was drainage... after all, they mainly grew in rocks.

But Hill has slightly strengthened the ability of their floating roots. In addition to stronger grip, they also focused on their water resistance.

Although they are mainly moss and yellow grass...that is, a lot of yellow and green plants, there are also plants such as creeping thyme and shibazakura, which are full of purple or red flowers.

No matter where he goes, Hill doesn't want the area he's in to be... unlike the earth.

A gust of wind blew by, and the seeds in Hill's hand were scattered all over the hillside.

Another burst of sun rain came, gently beating on the mountain peaks.

On the green and yellow ground, clusters of deep and light purple flowers bloomed.

"Ah~ Son of Nature." Lansander couldn't help but sigh, "You completed it so lightly that it really makes people doubt that this is an easy thing to complete."

Hill shook his head: "You should say that even I can only do this. The earth in this world really hates humans."

He sighed softly: "I actually want to plant some small shrubs that can bear fruit. Unfortunately, the earth is not willing. My spring can only end here."

Lansendre tilted his head: "Even if it is difficult for humans in this world to reach here?"

"Yes." Hill nodded, "He hopes that the only food that humans can obtain from nature is black taro.

He couldn't control those things in the magic tower.

But on earth, his resentment still cannot be alleviated.

I don't want to go against his wishes either.

So, there are only these flowers and grass."

"Actually, Selûne is not bad, right? Shar." After pondering for a while, Lansander suddenly looked at the Lady of the Night and said something nonsense.

"You think too highly of Selûne. She would not be able to think of such an ambitious and planned behavior even if she had two brains." Shar replied slowly, "Selene would give up the silver of this world so easily."

Yue, do you really think it’s because she is dual-core?

She is not me.

But she discovered a lot in Silver Moon's mind... At her worst time, Selune wouldn't think that after dancing with the devil, she would be the winner.

Having greater ambition than ability is inherently asking for death.

Selune actually wanted Aisling to become the new Silver Moon at first...but in the end, she felt that that soul shouldn't have any chance to live.

Even if there is only a trace.

You don't have to look at me like that.

Although I certainly don't think there's anything wrong with trying to trick the whole world into trying to kill yourself, she's too stupid and self-righteous to know what's going on.

Idiots don't deserve to live in the first place, self-righteous idiots...heh, it would be best for everyone to die completely."

Shar pointed at the plants all over the mountain: "Hill, there is another reason, you haven't said it yet, right?"

She tilted her head and stared at the smiling archmage: "These plants...if one day, the sun in this world really turns into a black sun, and the whole world becomes a part of the Styx, then they can also grow in the Styx."

Survive here, right?”

"Creeping plants have the instinct to adapt to the environment." Hill answered casually.

Although this may be very low, it is impossible for him not to make preparations.

On the other hand, Shar, Hill was a little confused as to why he wanted to reveal his back-up plan.

"There's no doubt about it, Hill." Lansander laughed, "Shar said this because he had a purpose.

However, it's not directed at you, but at me.

Shar, you don’t need to tempt me. Hill is a true friend to me.

Although I have a bad temper and love to get angry, I don't think my friends don't trust me just because they are too considerate.

And, didn’t you see it?

After planting these plants, the road became silky smooth...even the cracks in the rocks that could be used for strength could not be seen.

I can see more clearly than you what Hill is really thinking.

He is not as evil-minded as you!"

Hill doesn't understand what this means at all...Lansendall in Shar's eyes seems to be more extreme and less kind. ()


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