Although he had many ideas, he also knew that the main force behind pranking him were these old players, especially the Aotian League, who were the absolute main force.
But Hill still hopes to see them, not someone new.
One day, these people will disappear before his eyes, and Hill naturally knows this very well.
Even if some may appear in the multiverse in the longer future, they will not be the same as they are now, and they will not be in the same mood as they are now.
These players who appeared at the most important stage of his life caused his originally high-spirited life to take a turn for the worse. Even the undead people who advanced the fastest in Trasil did not dare to live wantonly. It was indeed Hill who could
One of the important reasons why we are where we are today.
Although at first, before Hill knew his identity, all he was thinking about was how to survive among this group of crazy players.
However, if the undead did not appear... No matter how much he restrained himself and told himself not to be arrogant, Hill could not guarantee that he would not be too proud.
How special he is!
A born child of nature, with incomparable strength... and a face that is somewhat similar to the Elf God King.
As for the elves, before so many dirty things were exposed, their reputation in Trasil was still very good.
Hill, you live like a leading man!
Among humans and elves, status is considered noble.
Although the father was a bit stupid, he really chose the right position back then.
If it weren't for William, the second prince would never be able to play with his own brother, who is even more petty-minded and more vicious and sinister.
A messy family background, and relatives far away who are extremely powerful and can pull Hill up at critical moments... If Hill plunges headlong into such a life, will Hill be able to continue to live so freely? Really
Hard to say.
People will change.
Hill never dared to say that no matter what happened, he would never change... He might be able to survive the hardships, but the endless flattery and flattery might really make him lose his mind.
Maybe he will really become a standard time traveler, even if he can't reach the level of Long Aotian... Well, a quarter of it is still possible.
After all, his otaku aura is too strong, and he will definitely not be able to have a harem.
Therefore, Hill's feelings towards these undead are very complicated... Every time he was teased by them, he just couldn't laugh or cry. He was a little embarrassed, but he was not so angry that he became angry.
But he really hopes to keep seeing them until everything changes naturally.
Therefore, even though he had mixed feelings in his heart, Hill was still full of joy... His eyes even slightly curled up when a large group of strong men and military girls led by a few short legs walked out of the door.
Black Rose, probably for the sake of fairness, divided several professional teams into groups and walked out side by side under the leadership of their respective team leaders.
As for how these professions are allocated internally, that is the business of each boss.
What's a bit funny is that in these professional teams, the first rows are all dwarfs.
However, it's normal when you think about it.
On the pastor’s side, ‘Xiao Yoyo’ and ‘Old Sanda King’ are both absolutely powerful figures.
And the knight must be bald.
Of course, as the tactical commander of Black Rose, ‘Yu Luo Fanchen’ is considered to be the most powerful person in the mage brigade... But as a tactical person, he has never been in the front row.
Probably because of his idea of liking to be in a safe environment, the mage team also sent Loli Shota... Many people in Black Rose who play alchemy like to use dwarves.
Their status is actually quite high.
After all, Black Rose has always been able to break even... 'Perfect Bald' and 'Xiao Yoyo' are actually very good at business, and they are not short of money in real life, so everything they earn in the game is reinvested in the family's operations.
This is also the reason why Black Rose obviously does not have a big boss, but still lives a very nourishing life.
The remaining swordsman professions have always been centrist and follow the crowd...if others do it, they will definitely do the same.
Crispy has always been only interested in killing people and doesn't care about daily trivial matters.
Therefore, Hill has always liked black roses... they particularly fit the stereotype of gamers.
Maybe it's because the management relationship is relatively harmonious and there are no troublesome intrigues. People in Black Rose generally choose careers with the mindset of "I want it" rather than "I have to have it."
Therefore, most of the professional jokes can be reflected in their family.
Of course, the most important thing is that regardless of their nature or job, the Black Rose family is the type that Hill would choose.
Sometimes, when he sees them, Hill seems to be looking at his past self.
"Well... the young master has seen the Rainbow Bridge." Lansander reminded him quietly.
In fact, without his reminding, Hill had already seen the little jumping bean jumping three feet high.
Needless to say, this time, he was in command again.
The conductor of ‘Young Master’ is actually more in line with the original image of a conductor... In addition to directing the band, the first conductor is responsible for various stage design and band-related matters.
They not only have to direct the beating of the notes, but also the rhythm of the performers' work.
Some old-school conductors even have to manage the family affairs of band members.
In a regular conducting group, the conductor's position in the orchestra is the most important... everyone cooperates with him and obeys him, and even the founder of most orchestras is the conductor himself.
Although the 'young master' is very accustomed to using assistants to handle those chores, he actually knows all aspects well.
Moreover, he not only understands things related to the stage very well, but also has strong control over them.
Every time Vera quarreled with him, it was basically a complete failure... The goblin's nonsense was completely meaningless to a person like the 'young master'.
Therefore, Hill is not surprised. There are obviously so many great commanders, but when it comes to tormenting Hill, the person in charge is this very sense 'young master'.
We have traveled so many worlds, and we have tried every trick twice... The third time is something we all know is inevitable.
The undead are also very upright in what they do.
Moreover, the people who made up this special choir were still in the family camp when they entered this world...and now they are gathering in a large gathering to call friends.
This is an honest prank.
The bet is that Hill won't take action against them before they sing.
Hill, indeed not.
Whether it was based on his life principles or his patience, he could not let this much-anticipated carnival die because of his 'unwillingness'.
Hill didn't react at all until those people slowly climbed up the hillside, walked onto the rainbow, and stood according to the composition of the vocal band.
Shar sighed softly, almost silently... Hill obviously had a big reaction to this matter, and indeed he was a little reluctant.
But he actually didn't take action.
What kind of temperament does this child have?
Judging from the recent performance of the two worlds, Hill is not the kind of indecisive character, and his attacks are quite sharp.
If it were him before...or even when he had just entered the Toril era, he would be so tolerant.
How high is Hill now?
If he wanted to become a god, he would instantly become a medium-level god.
With Hill's status, why would he tolerate the undead being so disrespectful?
Although William had talked with her about this topic, she still couldn't quite understand it.
Test and fail.
"We first met when we were eighteen years old. We got to know each other only because we were shameless."
The first line of the undead song made Hill's eyes widen.
"Later, my promotion to the leading role was too sudden.
I want to break your rigid rules. You want me to take away your frustration and be as happy as others.
You finally do whatever you want, you finally stop following the rules~
Then, you lost your way, our little bear cub."
Hill took a deep breath...and still came.
"Eighteen years old, eighteen years old, the years never go away.
The little bear who wants to protect his home~
You will still get lost when you should get lost~
When I hear this familiar melody again, how should I find the unforgettable bear~
We feel like we are on top of the world!
We are still with you~
Our days are wild and free~
Do ridiculous things for fun!
However, my little bear, are you finally going home?"
The sudden loud voice made Hill couldn't help but widen his eyes.
This time, it was no longer just the people on the Rainbow Bridge who were singing. The undead standing in the valley and crowded on the hillside suddenly started singing.
"The stars render the deep blue night sky,
Like a counting hourglass rushing.
Brighter than fireworks, what is reflected in our eyes is the smiles between us.
The stage lights gradually appeared around us,
The back is immersed in the stars,
Connect your little fingers tightly and rub out a glow.
Our morning is more passionate than the day,
Waiting for the morning light to come!
Our sincerity is more passionate than the rising sun,
Until we meet again at home!
Welcome home, dear little bear.
Welcome home, my friend.
The traffic is as bright as daylight, and travelers from far away are parked on the streets."
Hill didn't know if the corners of his eyes were wet.
But he was suddenly awakened by the undead, those memories that seemed to have been silenced, those sour and sweet, sad and happy.
He took a long breath.
The crystal fan that had fallen to my hand spun around lightly.
However, before he could put away the crystal fan, the singing voice below, although a little uneven, was beautiful enough, suddenly changed.