Chapter 2080 Ready, just waiting for the east wind
However, before he completed his studies, Teacher Hill allowed Russell and the others to temporarily borrow all similar tools in the Magic Tower.
Moreover, it just so happened that Jos's Tower of Dawn allowed them to practice their skills... Of course, there was no need to tell Joss who was quite grateful to Russell and the others for choosing to help him first.
At least, the result is good for him, right?
Of course, Russell didn't keep his true thoughts... I just don't know how much Joss can understand.
But, as far as Russell is concerned, he really tried his best.
Trying so hard that Carpenter would tug on his sleeve to make him speak politely.
Of course, Russell also suspected that Joss pretended not to understand even though he understood.
He really didn't believe that anyone could live for so many years and still not understand human language.
But Russell knows that people are not sure about this thing. Whether he pretends to be stupid or clever, he just needs to do what he should do... No matter what happens in the future, at least he will not regret it, let alone
Guilty.
His teacher really taught him a lot about how to behave in the world.
Russell, who grew up in this world, understood for the first time what it means to "get from the straight and seek from the simple"... When you do something in a roundabout way, what you get is...
It is always yours to ask for, not to stretch out your hand.
And things that are sought after twisting and turning will often be taken first come first served by those who confidently reach out for them.
Let yourself stand tall in the face of anything. Even if you encounter a real enemy, you can still show 200% fighting spirit when you fight hard.
Of course, Russell also knew that Teacher Hill’s teaching method was entirely due to the fact that he was a good person with a conscience and a bottom line.
However, this kind of life is what Russell originally wanted!
Who doesn’t want to be an upright person?
How many evil beings can be like the Night Goddess of Toril, who can act with confidence even when they do evil... However, she does have that qualification.
Russell originally wanted a life like this... Not only did he get it, he also far exceeded the limit of what he could have imagined.
How can there be such a good teacher!
Even though he and Carpenter came from aristocratic families, they had never experienced such meticulous care since childhood.
What’s wrong with the higher requirements for spell learning?
Besides, even if it is a relatively strenuous study, after asking Liszt, Russell understood to some extent that his teacher always asked him to follow his own learning progress and then reduce it by half.
Carpenter, on the other hand, is half Russell's age, so it's not too difficult for her.
Although Russell still felt very tired, he really didn't want to fail to finish even half of what his teacher had done in the same period.
That would make him feel very useless.
Therefore, although Liszt comforted him, the reason why Mr. Hill was able to do that was because of his natural divine power and his physical constitution far beyond the limits of human beings. Russell was able to do what he did today, which was a rare feat.
, so there is no need to force yourself to complete your studies so quickly.
But, how could Russell be willing to do so?
At least, he finally knew the real gap between himself and his teacher. It was not like before where he couldn't even touch the edge!
Carpenter drew back slightly.
Her brother has been trying hard to brainwash himself recently. Until today, he has completely lost his mind. He really thinks that he is like a puppet and can live all year round.
Carpenter is not that stupid, and he is not that crazy.
She took a deep breath... Although Liszt always talked about him, under the little girl's close questioning, he still briefly described what Teacher Hill's physical strength was... a terrifying existence.
Anyway, Carpenter finally understood part of it... If there is an undead creature over there moving rocks with Mr. Hill, it will only be that undead creature that collapses on the ground in the end.
Because the bones are worn too much.
She would be crazy to demand a quarter of this existence from herself!
However, because Carpenter's expression was too bleak, Liszt also revealed a little bit of news that Russell did not interfere with: that is, the progress of spell learning is about the same, but Teacher Hill actually spends most of his time studying alchemy knowledge.
Up.
Carpenter's learning tasks were actually completely based on Russell's, so she didn't need to be so afraid.
Moreover, Carpenter still has time for art study every day, which is quite generous... The little girl did not doubt Liszt's words.
Since the teacher put a little more burden on her based on her true strength, Carpenter could only grit her teeth and endure.
But let her be like Russell, she absolutely can't do it!
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"You two students are really interesting." Shar held her chin and looked at the two children who were walking on the Rainbow Bridge to accompany Jos, who had already arranged the top of Magnet Mountain and started to prepare the tower base. "They are smarter.
The one who likes to pretend to be stupid and lie to himself, and the one who is not smart likes to whip himself.
But it was Liszt who really made me understand what it means to teach students in accordance with their aptitude."
"Aren't you talking about people when you see them, but you are talking about ghosts when you see ghosts?" Lansendre turned around and asked.
"I won't use harsh words to describe Hill's tower spirit like you did." Shar answered neatly.
"You..." Ransander suddenly laughed, "Will William come here just to arrange for the undead, and he doesn't have time to accompany you?"
Look at your..."
"Ah! Are the undead coming soon?" Hill quickly cut off this dangerous conversation.
Ransander is not afraid of being beaten, he is also worried about the various trap mazes he has just sorted out!
Ha~
If the undead don't want to commit suicide and return to the city, they have to study how to find the staged exits from the strange maze... Each level has a special riddle.
If you are lucky, you will fall on the outermost level and walk through two mazes to get out.
Not lucky enough... Hehe~ It's a very difficult climb out of the mountains!
The maze is actually not difficult to navigate, but it is a bit lively and active, sometimes splashing water and sometimes scattering soil.
He laughs every time.
The problem is not difficult, and the undead definitely know it, but it is basically just a brain teaser... Most of them have to be blamed by themselves.
Hill manages the level of mischief very well.
Moreover, luck can only depend on their own fate.
However, these things only existed for a short period of time, and Hill did not build them with too much care... at least, they would never be able to withstand the divine power of the Lord of the Dawn and the Goddess of the Night.
"Yes." Shar nodded, "You still have seven days, so be mentally prepared!"
Lansander was a little puzzled: "I don't think the young master and the others have done much trouble!
Why do you say it's so scary?"
"Knowing that you have a good relationship with Hill and are still by his side, how could they do the most important thing in front of you?" Shar smiled slightly, "It's not like the undead can only play those tricks in Toril."
Hill was a little confused... He had already listened to two songs of Little Bear's Song. Why did Shar still think that he would seriously break his defense?
To be honest, Hill was a little suspicious. Shar was planning to ask Hill to help her deal with the undead who spoke so freely, so she spoke in such a serious tone.
The undead have always been just playing pranks, and at most they can make him a little embarrassed and break his defense... It's not like they hate Hill, so how can they do something too outrageous!
Even if they hurt each other, it was still a friendly interaction.
Hill really didn't know what Shar was doing.
But anyway, he has made all preparations, and the bottom line of his psychological endurance has been raised to the highest warning level... If he can still break through the defense, then there must be something that he didn't expect at all.
That is indeed what he deserves.
At least, it was not the enemy who discovered his weakness.
Not a bad thing.
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Hill looked up at the sky.
There were no clouds in the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and even the usually harsh sea breeze became soft... The undead chose a very good weather to start their journey to the new world.
The top floor of the magic tower where he was standing had been completely opened and turned into a huge terrace... His study and personal space were temporarily exchanged with the same part of the magic garden on the next floor.
For this magic tower that is completely controlled by Hill, this is a trivial matter, and Liszt can operate it directly.
Therefore, this terrace can be regarded as green with willows and red flowers, with bright spring scenery.
Hill sat down on the comfortable backrest sofa, smelling the faint fragrance of lily of the valley above his head, and looked down at the foot of the mountain.
There, José, Russell and Carpenter were already looking forward to it.
Hill didn't know how Liszt described the undead to his two students... Anyway, at this point, he was pretending to be dead, no matter what Liszt said.
What could he say?
No matter what you say, you can't change what you will face today.
Russell and Carpenter could only see it with their own eyes.
"Huh?" Hill was a little surprised.
This time, what appeared was not the light gate usually used by the God of Time and Space.
Rather, it is a solid door constructed of real black metal.
"River Styx?" Hill looked at it for a while and finally determined where the blue-black pattern on the door came from...the rose gold and blue-white strokes, of course, did not require thinking.
On the other hand, Selune, who had already left long ago, actually got involved... But also, Shar is still here, and Selune cannot forget this world so quickly.
The biggest problem with this guy is that he doesn't remember.
But as long as she still has it in her mind, she will still keep her past promises.
"Styx must be watching the undead!" Lansander said with a smile, "Although he doesn't care so much about what will happen to this world.
But after all, it is closely related to its tributaries.
He doesn’t want the undead to go too far and cut off his tributaries.”
"The undead can't do this, right?" Hill couldn't help but look at the big peacock.
"You can't be too prepared for a human being who can make even AO crumble." Lansander smiled even happier.