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Chapter 979 Hill, you must know who it is

Westalia is the existence that Hill cannot understand the least, even worse than Selûne.

Of course, it may be because of that connection that he still occasionally feels helpless when he hates iron but not steel. No, it should be because he always has to pass by this idiot when he traces his bloodline.

No matter how wicked Selûne is, it is still trouble that Toril needs to bear, and the main victims are the people and gods of Toril.

Westalia...even if Hill no longer admits his relationship with this bastard, is it still a secret?

Even Selune would use it to stimulate Hill. Didn't William also remind him through Shar?

Although William and Shar may have felt something, so they brought this matter up as a topic... It may make them feel that this sentence is useful, isn't it also because of the relationship between Hill and Westalia, they want to It is simply impossible to completely tear it apart!

Therefore, if that guy causes trouble again, someone will definitely tell Hill about it.

Although there is Corellon in front of him, when something happens, everyone will usually think of the Elf Father first and ask him to wipe the butt of his lousy son.

However, Corellon is not always reliable.

Who knows when Hill will have to face some troublesome matter that will be brought to his attention and require his intervention to solve it.

Hill, who left Trasil, was confident that he did not owe Westalia anything and had no obligation to solve the trouble he caused.

However, Hill, who is now certain that the most mysterious part of his bloodline also comes from Westalia, is no longer so confident.

Mainly, he didn't know if the Lord of Destiny would suddenly send him a voice message asking him to help save his unlucky son.

Hill is not stupid. He still doesn't know that he can become the Hill he is today. He must be inseparable from the gentle finger of the Lord of Destiny.

Even without mentioning inheritance and bloodline, he is still inseparable from the other party.

Therefore, it is really possible that he has to hold back his breath to save the Vistalia that has done something to make him look like a fool.

Really... the beariest one among the bears of the earth is not even a problem in Westalia!

Hill turned around a little irritably.

"So, Hill, you do know something, right?" Shar was keenly aware of his restlessness.

"Ah?" Hill said awkwardly.

"William said, if anyone in Trasil would know why Westalia suddenly went crazy and wanted to leave even if he had a quarrel with the other two elven gods, then it would be you.

Those two people obviously thought he was going crazy, so they didn't know anything." Shar said with a smile, "William is not just guessing on his own~

The way your Aglaia looks at the excitement is a bit too attention-grabbing!

It’s not like you don’t know anything.”

Hill twitched the corners of his mouth slightly: "Aglaia knows..."

"If you wanted to say that you didn't know it was possible when the world was still isolated." Shar interrupted him simply, "But now, it's absolutely impossible.

Aglaia will never fail to tell you this interesting thing.

Hill, although few gods will sign alliance contracts with elemental lords like you, we still know more or less that they can pass messages at will in any world connected to the elemental world."

Hill touched his ears.

The moment he saw his magic tower coming, Hill naturally canceled the magic on him that blocked communication with the elements.

What came naturally was endless complaints.

Although the elemental lords do not pay attention to Hill all the time, they will definitely not miss it when the small dot in their spiritual sea that has always been bright suddenly dims.

Although I can feel that Hill himself is safe... But by doing this, Hill is definitely in danger.

The elemental lords had no idea what kind of danger would make Hill so cautious.

In their minds, Hill, who can even summon elemental gods, would be in any danger as long as he was not seeking death himself?

And based on their understanding of Hill, their children have never been the kind of people who like to offend people randomly.

Therefore, during the two days when Hill turned on his phone again, even Keith was troubled in his mental sea for a long time.

Even though Aglaia seemed silent, in fact, she rushed directly to Hill's magic tower, connected to Liszt through Siri, and directly connected to Hill's spiritual sea through the water element lord. For a long, long time.

Hill had been wilting in those days, not only because he had to give up the home court to Lansander and Selunne, but also because his mind was having a meeting.

In addition, Liszt will naturally collect information from Tra Hill after contacting him. Hill can actually guess who this so-called enemy is.

Westalia's eagerness to run away was not without reason.

How can I put it... The existence of Styx is really terrifying.

Even though it has dissipated in the wind, it may not have been long ago, and the whole world has always had a very deep memory of her... The Styx can still bring the goddess who lamented that she wanted to go to the world of death from nowhere. Pulled into a tributary of the River Styx.

Moreover, switching from the priesthood of hunting to death is not too abrupt, there is a connection between them.

Styx never makes a choice without reason.

Hill estimated that part of the reason for this was because after all, the moon tree was made from the sacred fire of the goddess of hunting.

Therefore, Styx can use those breaths to pull her back from the unknown place.

However, Hill still doubted that the current goddess of hunting, even if she had all the memories of the former, was still not the original one.

Just like Midnight, who was supposed to be resurrected over and over again... In the end, no one was really sure how much her own soul accounted for.

The name is the same, and the appearance is exactly the same, but the personality is completely different.

At the final stage of midnight, the gods of Toril were no different from castrated pigs... They all drifted with the tide, eating and drinking whatever they had, trying their best to avoid the fate of being dragged out for slaughter, but If you really can't escape, you will die.

It's not like AO didn't realize something was wrong in the end... Cyric and Bane would jump in his face and act wild in the later stages. No one on Toril would step forward to stop his misbehavior, leaving them and their Believers are wreaking havoc on the earth.

But what else could he do at that time?

Even the resurrected Tyr and the honest Lansander have no plans to fight against evil.




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