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Chapter 2089 What Hill Wants

Hill could only smile helplessly.

Benbasha is quite curious to begin with, and her reactions are always faster than Tymora's.

But this is quite consistent with common logic... misfortune always comes faster than luck.

Especially for the people of Toril, many times, they only see a little bit of luck after suffering bad luck.

Moreover, this bit of luck also depends on the mood of a certain goddess.

Although Tymora is still lively, her mood is really unpredictable.

The fact that the goddess of luck has the most ordinary face is understandable to mortals, but for Tymora herself, it is not something that makes her happy.

In particular, his biggest enemy Ben Basha has a pretty face.

Every time she meets the goddess of misfortune, Tymora will actually be depressed for a while...which makes luck even more difficult to find.

To put it bluntly, most people in Toril still rely on themselves.

Even if you encounter the goddess of luck, it is not always a good thing.

On the contrary, it's the undead... Speaking of which, although good or bad fate has always been unpredictable, how did a guy like the 'Devil Sword' get into trouble when it touches the edge?

No, it should be an account issue.

Hill had heard it mentioned by the undead. Although the 'Demon Sword' would cause trouble in reality, it was not a big deal, and most of it was because he was too careless.

I don’t know what he thought about and chose when he registered the account... When they registered the account, they had to answer some multiple-choice questions similar to personality tests.

But this choice was more just to cover up the physical and future career choices William had arranged for them, which were in line with their personalities.

In particular, there is the existence of special professions such as time and space warlocks.

Although it is said to be a random selection, a general random category must be given... Anyway, the undead believe that these guys can become the chosen ones, which must be related to their choices at that time.

However, the question bank provided by William is very large, and it can be switched at any time. Even now, there is no comprehensive question bank for career selection, or a forum that guarantees that you can become a space-time warlock as long as you choose something.

In other words, being able to turn your own account into the ‘magic sword’ of this Bazaar’s chosen one in such a huge question bank is actually quite capable.

"Ben Basha, you must be disappointed, right?" Hill laughed, "I heard that although the Demon Sword did cause trouble in their own world, it was basically because of his personality.

It's not that he is naturally plagued by bad luck...it's all a misfortune that he found a reason for and deserved to be beaten."

"Benbasha can't see his soul, but she can't find the source of his disaster either." Shar said softly, "So, she is quite curious about the undead, oh, very curious."

Hill raised an eyebrow... Although Ben Basha did not inherit Taiji's IQ, it was impossible for her not to see that the problem with the 'Devil Sword' was that the existence of the core of his elemental body gave him this special luck.

No wonder Shar knows so much about this matter.

Did that wayward young lady go to find William?

Not even Selune dared to bypass Shar and go directly to William.

Didn't the goddess of misfortune get whipped?

Although many gods are afraid of her, Shar, who is the original darkness, is not afraid of her.

The same goes for the curse of doom, which belongs to the power of shadow in the darkness... Any energy, no matter what form it takes, actually comes from the original power.

And once we extend forward from this point, we can see that there are two existences in Toril, and even after the original light and the original darkness were destroyed in one fell swoop, they still control the original power of chaos.

One is Taiji... Luck is the original light, misfortune is the original darkness, light and darkness are entangled together, forming Taiji who controls destiny.

The other one is Mistry.

Mystril's nature determined that she could not affect AO's control over Toril, but AO did not stop even when she could be weakened.

Amaunata knew about the incident that led to Mystra's death. How could AO not know about it... But he certainly never thought that Mystra would be so kind that she would sacrifice herself.

Otherwise, Black Eyed Mystra would never have risen to the top.

Therefore, Black Eyes will definitely die, and Midnight... Just look at Edna and you will know that the goddess of magic who insists on neutrality but has a kind nature is the kind of magic goddess that AO likes.

Midnight actually met most of his requirements, but that fateful journey really stimulated her so much that she couldn't even tolerate the gray area.

Moreover, starting from midnight, the goddess of magic can only be said to be the manager of the magic network and can no longer threaten magic.

Therefore, even though Benbasha was shunned by everyone in Toril, but to Shar, she was just a little sister who could be dealt with casually.

But even if Hill figured out what happened, he would never be able to explain it too clearly... Shar probably wouldn't have imagined that in just a few words, Hill, who has always shown himself to be an innocent person, could figure out the cause and effect.

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So she didn't even control the disdain in her tone.

However, Benbasha can live and die, but Hill can't.

So he quickly changed the subject: "Lansendall, my hall can continue to expand. Do you want to put some more mission puppets?"

"I just bought three hundred." Ransander sighed, "It's so expensive~"

Seeing Hill's instantly deformed face, the big peacock flapped its wings and said helplessly: "The God of Time and Space has no shortage of metals, no matter how precious the raw materials are, he has them all.

He doesn't even care about gold or anything like that.

The resources he is willing to exchange are basically from the energy plane, especially the energy plane with a master.

I do have quite a lot in my hands, but I can’t just take it all out just for this matter, right?”

"William has already given him a big advantage." Shar said slowly, "The energy body of the undead was given directly to him."

"Then..." Lansander wanted to say something, but shook his head helplessly and gave up.

Hill guessed that he wanted to say that William had already sold the elemental body of the undead once: In order to test whether the undead could be useful in Toril, Corellon asked them to go to several worlds on the verge of collapse.

At that time, I paid a big price for these bodies.

Moreover, in order for William to cooperate with him in creating half-elf bodies for the undead, the father of the elves returned those original bodies to William intact.

However, Ransander found that he was not qualified to say anything: in this regard, he did take advantage.

Hill gently glanced at the big peacock: This guy was led away by Shar's words, and completely forgot one thing: William originally hoped to do something in this world that almost plotted against Trahill.

At least, even if the undead leave here later, he must have enough eyes to look at the devil.

Although it is said that Asmodeus will not openly use this world to attack Trasil after the failure of this plan... But who would trust the future of their world to the enemy?

Not worth it?

Is it really necessary to wait until the day it becomes "worthy" to see what the enemy wants to do?

After all, William had the priesthood of justice, so it was impossible for him to want both.

Therefore, the mission puppets have to be sold for money, but he will never charge more for sending the undead to this world.

Hill couldn't help but glance at Shar... Is this the attitude of the hostess?

Then he said slowly: "Since you don't plan to keep placing it, then I will make use of the remaining half of the area!"

"What do you want to buy?" Lansander was a little curious, "Is there anything in this world that deserves your attention?"

"That potion can allow some people to give birth to twin-spirited children. I don't know why, but I care a little." Hill replied softly, "I don't think such a useful thing will disappear completely."

Although the existence of dual souls is not a good thing for the child himself, for his mage family, it is enough to sustain the entire family until a child with real mage talent appears.

Like the Heinalson family, there are definitely only a few aristocratic families that really despise this kind of thing.

The will of the world has given them luck, but to keep luck flowing within their family, it must be because they have never done such evil things.

Although it is also possible that it is because the elders of the Heinalson family feel something: for example, when they do not do evil, their luck will be much better.

But, at least they chose the most decent path among different temptations.

"Do you think that the guy in the camp below has the finished product or materials?" Lansander understood Hill's meaning and fully agreed, "Well, what Jos said is that he wants to seal it.

These nonsense are basically impossible.

It is probably his limit to ensure that these people do not create such a thing under his nose.

But, do you think the undead can help you get it?"

"Don't doubt the abilities of the undead." Hill smiled, "Besides, what I want is not the formula.

Not even the finished product is necessary.

Mainly, the material.

No matter how complicated the medicine is, it still reflects the usefulness of the main ingredients."

"But, it's probably biological material ~ Hill." Shar couldn't help but look at Hill, "Can you use it?"

"I don't study biological materials because I can't accept the blood and tears, resentment and hatred." Hill said lightly, "But it's not like I can't touch it.

If the main material is really the resentment of a certain creature, then it is a good thing that I find a way to free him."

Shar frowned slightly... Hill, did you really guess something to be so serious?

Liberation, purification?

Could it be that some astral creature with intelligence and emotions was trapped by the mages of this world?


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