Chapter 810 Why do you have the nerve to say that you are an adult?
Even if he was powerful enough to bargain with a being like Styx, Lansander would never touch the opponent's bottom line easily.
Besides, this world does not have the value for him to challenge power.
Although Lansendre is not afraid of power, he is not really so strong-willed that he would even challenge this bull on matters that have nothing to do with him.
Now that this world has a clear ownership, we must respect the will of this master.
Therefore, Lansondel did not spread his enthusiasm and friendliness, it must be because the other side of the Styx had his own ideas.
And, the most fundamental thing... It is indeed excusable that Jos does not have any followers in this world, but similarly, Lansendre will not have any good impressions of them.
No matter what the faults of Joss were, at least his intentions were truly kind and he had no intention of asking for any reward from the other party.
However, such good intentions were completely ignored... just because of those obvious shortcomings.
It's understandable, but it doesn't make people feel good towards these people.
Lansendre has always had a one-for-one, ten-for-ten character, no matter good or bad.
Since the refugees from these defense towers only gave Jos a zero egg, Lansander naturally also returned "nothing".
Otherwise, the Lord of the Dawn has always been a supporter and executor of "policies from above and countermeasures from below."
Hill glanced at his friend gently.
Even though he felt uncomfortable facing the ignorance of the mortals below, Ransander still stuck to his principles and bottom line.
He can actually stop the undead from getting more and more intense, and has spread far away, far enough that people in the refugee camp in the defense tower below can clearly see the undead's fighting style with just their naked eyes.
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Although these swordsmen and knights are also flying in the air, as long as they have some intelligence, they can find that they are supported by some external force instead of mages holding knives and swords.
Their fighting style is also very unlike mages.
If, at the beginning, the people in the defense tower would not be so welcoming to the undead who entered their camp to explore various situations, from this moment on, they would be able to put down their guard and shame, and welcome these visitors from another world with smiles on their faces.
Entered.
Hill lowered his head and glanced... He didn't know if anyone would come looking for Jos.
Hill could see that even though he had no confidants, Joss' life was not too bad.
Jos must have taken care of food and clothing by himself.
Dawn voters will still have this sensitivity.
Moreover, the believers of Lansendre are the type of people who know how to enjoy themselves best in Toril... Even though the Silver Moon Archbishops are all dressed up in jewels and dazzling, their lives are definitely not as good as those of the Dawn Chosen who rush into the deep mountains and forests.
comfortable.
Strange items that can make life in the wild more comfortable, such as spice bags, portable huts, and robes that can self-clean and automatically change shape, were all first developed by Dawn believers.
For Lansendre believers, even the space bag hanging on the waist has the function of automatically changing colors.
But apart from personal affairs, there is definitely no one around José to do the cleaning and communicating inside and outside.
According to the usual style of the fantasy world, these so-called followers are the people of Jos... No matter what their previous status was, they were the people of Jos from the day they started serving Jos on a daily basis.
Even if he is beaten to death by Jos, he only needs to give some compensation to his original family.
Therefore, the fact that even these people did not follow Joss out clearly demonstrated how socially incompetent Joss was, but it also proved that this Dawn voter did not understand this.
Otherwise, normally, he would have brought his entourage out without even thinking about it... There was no need to even ask for the opinions of these people.
Only when Jos said he didn't need them to follow him would he be left alone.
Jos just didn't want to engage in these worldly things, and he deeply felt that he was more comfortable living as he pleased, doing whatever he wanted, and saying whatever he wanted.
Young people in the second grade of middle school are nothing more than this.
Hill saw countless similar figures in Jos... It's just that those people can persist in being a big kid for a shorter period of time.
Generally speaking, when human beings carry the word "responsibility" on their backs, their middle-class aura will slowly disappear.
When it comes time to take on the burden of family, the second year of secondary school can only be found in memories.
Hill pressed his cheek on his right hand and smiled softly...his own second period was actually quite long.
Of course, that's because his family gave him enough confidence to always be a big kid.
Unfortunately, once he arrived in the new world, he understood what the adult world was at a young age.
Although that period has passed, Hill actually still has a bit of the "green" atmosphere of the past from time to time.
Therefore, he actually admires Lansondel... Yes, what he admires most is Lansondel, who can allow a simple-minded person like Jos to remain a middle-class young man for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
That's all my parents can do.
No wonder Hill found this big peacock pleasing to his eyes.
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"They are really good at fighting!" Even Carpenter, who had been sitting obediently behind his desk, could not restrain his curiosity and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the drama that took place all day and night.
By this time, they had left the library and returned to the large lounge in the accommodation area.
But neither Russell nor Carpenter planned to let Joss squat here alone and wait for the undead battle to end.
They just watched the process of the smart puppets in the magic tower sorting and arranging the materials handed over by the undead, and returned to the upper magic tower with confidence... There was no use staying down below.
They have to wait until a large amount of materials from this world are imported before they can start refining the basic alloy and then determine which one is more suitable.
Russell and Carpenter originally thought they could start work that day, but now it seems that the gods above them have other ideas.
The establishment of the Tower of Dawn seems important, but it is not that important.
Only Joss in front of him was anxious.
But even though he was running around in circles in a hurry, after he figured out the true intentions of his boss... Even though Joss lived like a fool, he was still sensitive to Ransander's will, ah, no, I later learned
Perceived with hindsight.
And once he figured out what Ransander wanted, Joss became obviously much more relaxed.
By this moment, Russell and Carpenter were certain that Joss would only be their friend for a while, a passer-by in their lives, and would leave this world sooner or later.
For Jos, this Tower of Dawn is a mission from the gods, not his own yearning.
According to the styles of some of the Dawn Chosen that the teacher told them... this tower will eventually be handed over to Jos's satisfaction, the Dawn Believers of this world.
Although both Russell and Carpenter felt that this period of time would not be too short... given Jos's temperament, it must be very difficult to find and train a qualified Dawn believer.
However, they still slightly changed their positioning of Jos.
A friend, of course, is still a friend. As long as he is open-minded enough, Jos is really a good friend.
However, some things, such as whether to establish a deeper alliance with the Tower of Dawn, can only be determined by looking at future developments.
Although Jos is very good, it is not certain whether the people Jos brings out will still satisfy the brothers and sisters.
Even if the relationship between Lansondale and their teacher was very close, Russell and Carpenter would not extend this friendship to the level of themselves and Lansondale disciples.
Therefore, even though he is still very active in making suggestions for Jos and proposing various infrastructure settings... Russell will never be involved in matters related to the security and confidentiality of the Tower of Dawn.
Even if Jos asked, he would only give Jos advice on the building materials themselves, and would also suggest several options for him to decide on.
Otherwise, forget it.
Fortunately, Jos is not a person who doesn't get to the bottom of things. Russell gave him a multiple-choice question, and he went back to make the final choice.
Hill lowered his head and couldn't help but smile when he looked at his student's familiar but always leaving room for doing things.
"Russell, this kid, really looks like you! Hill." Shar suddenly spoke to Hill.
Hill looked back in surprise.
The Lady of the Night doesn't seem like someone who would say such a thing... So, is she conveying William's original words?
Likewise, Hill in Toril is also very careful, but his style has changed a lot.
After all, strong power and absolute dominance make Hill's behavior more confident... If he feels that this matter is not suitable for him to participate in, Hill will definitely have no involvement from the beginning to the end.
Instead of choosing how to avoid misunderstandings while doing things as in the past.
That's what Hill would do if he hadn't yet entered the Earth Bear clan and hadn't found his soul's destination.
Hill pursed his lips and showed a shy smile: "At that time, I had just grown up!
Things must be done..."
"Huh? When did you become an adult?" Lansander, who was listening attentively, asked in surprise, "No matter what, you are still a little bear cub, right?
Do you have the nerve to use human age to calculate your own age?
No, neither can elves!
No matter what, you are also a son of God.
The Son of God, who has the strongest human bloodline, must be three hundred years old to reach adulthood, right?
It’s not like Barr’s quick product.”
Hill looked at him steadily: "I'm an adult!
I grew up as a human!
Why can’t it be calculated using human years?”
Even if he said it himself, could he really let these gods treat him as a child?
Neither can the little bear cub!
Doesn't that mean that there is no difference between him and the three bears?
