There is nothing to say about the outcome of the battle.
However, the identity of the enemy gave Hill a confused feeling at a certain moment, "This world is really crazy" and "Would Drifos be so angry that he would be resurrected if he entered the City of Death?"
Even William, who was standing at the front and charging very hard, showed a "chagrined" grin when he heard those people revealing their identities.
Of course, the reason why these people reported their identities was because they were indeed members of the Defense Tower.
Although they were following Drifos, they were another escape team sent out by the defense tower.
After all, Dreyfus's ability to control the field was basically taught by those who plotted against him. No matter how vicious this guy is, he is just changing the same kind of people when he controls again and again.
Although some people will inevitably be sacrificed, the remaining people will naturally become the people behind Drifos... The people behind the scenes are betting that the Tower of Theia will not pay too much attention to Drifos's men outside.
Of course, they don't count as losing the bet.
But he didn't win either.
Under the calculations of thoughtful people, those who survived finally chose the side that was also strong, and they knew very well what kind of evil existence they were following.
In their eyes, Dreyfus is the biggest fool.
And they can not only have the superficial identity of the devil, but also obtain huge benefits from another evil god, and their lives are even more carefree... The material resources on the Tower of Despair have always been abundant, plus
Drifos gives them daily necessities every year, and the people in this mine live really comfortably.
Although there are a lot of problems in the refugee camp at the Defense Tower, more than half of the people there are still fine.
Although it is of no use to those who intend to do evil, the existence of Jos still allows some humanity, especially those with a bottom line, to ensure that they will not be forced to go astray.
Just like that shadow alley...although there are many evil people, there are also many good people.
Even because evil people need their breath to cover up their existence, these people live a pretty good life, at least they won't starve to death.
In this world, there is water to drink, food to eat, safety and security, and you don't even need to find a teacher to learn spells...but you have to live in a smelly place, so what does it mean?
But it is difficult for people here to maintain their position.
Just like Serge's red-robed mage tower... If you want to survive, you must have your hands stained with blood, or even the blood of your childhood friends who have lived and eaten with you for a long time.
Although there are indeed some people who can still retain goodwill in such an environment, most people will only become indifferent and abnormal in their lives, until they are only moved by profit.
Therefore, in the eyes of the undead, the people here are all bloody enemies... Naturally, their men will show no mercy at all.
If William hadn't stopped him in time and wanted to hear what these people wanted to say, the residential area of this group of people, which wasn't even a magic tower, would have been completely destroyed by spells all over the sky.
But this story did not move William at all, even though these people claimed to be enemies of the Tower of Theia and had caused considerable losses to the Tower of Theia.
Even Hill could tell that these losses were at most the fault of Drifos and his faction, and were not even worth a feather from the devil.
However, people who have known the story of Drifos for a long time might think that these people did a good job and did it right?
Of course that guy is not a good person, but he is a mass-produced evil person!
Their speeches only gave the undead tribe, who originally wanted to annihilate them all, more motivation to fight.
Even William couldn't control the situation at the moment... Of course, he didn't intend to.
The way he was scratching in the air and yelling to stop, but with a toothache on his face because no one listened, made Hill feel his teeth aching at the sight.
'hiss……'
Hill sighed sincerely: "Who did he learn from such exaggerated acting skills?"
"But it's quite sincere." Liszt commented lightly, "Every word he shouted at the undead came from the bottom of his heart, including those, um... condemnations?"
Hill twitched the corner of his mouth.
William is obviously venting his resentment over the years.
In the past, there was 'I don't listen to what I say, I don't do what I hear, and I still scold you when I make a mistake', and later there is 'If I ask you to go up the mountain, you will go to the sea, if I ask you to see the sun, you will love the moon'...the words are one after another.
It is also a sad sigh coming from the heart.
Just, a little bit silly.
It's no wonder that every undead who is rushing forward and looking for an opportunity to use his skills has to record a video when he passes by.
"He, who are you showing this to?" Liszt couldn't help but hold his cheek.
Even though he didn't feel it, he felt an inexplicable soreness in his cheeks.
"At first, he told it to some people, but now, he is taking the opportunity to vent his resentment against the undead." Hill sneered, "How happy he is to have the opportunity to scold the undead openly!
Even if this adventure fails, William will be so happy that he wants to dance!
I just don’t know if Shar is willing to accompany him to do this stupid thing."
Liszt hesitated before saying: "But his goal is likely to be achieved... Sir, Mr. William's existence is indeed very special."
Of course, Hill understood why Liszt suddenly said this. He laughed softly: "People like William should have been the protagonist."
Then he couldn't help but said in a funny tone: "No matter which world people are from, when they want to attack the God of Time and Space, they always start from the relationship between them!
Trasil's side is fine, I just hope that they will collapse automatically after a long time.
But these powerful powers...why do they all treat William like a soft persimmon?"
Feeling that William is sincerely dissatisfied with the existence of the undead, I feel that he will also be dissatisfied with the God of Time and Space... How did this logic come to be?
Hill, I really can’t understand.
However, he was certain that Shar, who had some doubts about this before, no longer doubted the relationship between William and the God of Time and Space.
Speaking of which, although the goddess of the night is horribly suspicious, even if someone like Hill has almost nothing to do with her and can only sit and chat with her because of a common acquaintance, she will test her again and again until she
Just be satisfied with yourself.
However, if she really gives trust, it will be really difficult to shake it, and she will not hesitate to plan actions based on what she believes in.
Hill could sometimes understand why William fell in love with Shar with all his heart... What a person like him likes most is a comrade who will never backstab him once a trusting relationship is established.
In this multiverse, what’s the use of being kind if someone thinks you’re wrong because of some external factors?
Life is hard enough, who wants to bear any more emotional debt?
But Hill still feels that William's choice is because he is really a very traditional person...Love and family are an important part of this kind of person's future structure.
Hill would not have such considerations.
When he saw the tender interactions between dogs and, well... lovers, he would occasionally feel envious, but he had never put this feeling into his imagination of life.
Probably because the pleasure brought by deducing an interesting spell or a wonderful alchemy formula satisfies him more than anything else?
Hill quickly diverted his thoughts away from these chores... It was all William's fault. He had already begun to scold the undead for 'prying into his privacy, gossiping about his secrets, and making up stories about him when they have nothing to do'.
Hill knew what the undead were making up: William's ex-girlfriend was really fat, thin, and graceful.
Every time William publishes some plan that makes the undead unhappy, the undead will read these short stories aloud near Shar's Night Temple.
"Is he this person?" Liszt was much calmer than Hill.
After Tarling determined that William was just using the topic as a pretext, he really stopped paying attention to his ink-spraying mouth.
It was difficult for Hill to do this. When William opened his mouth, he couldn't help but listen.
He stared at Liszt's fingertips and nodded quickly: "That's right."
Although Hill couldn't see any soul light through the screen, sometimes people's reactions were the most obvious source of doubt.
Just like those people who know that the house cannot be blocked for long, but still crazily crawl inside...including some mages who have lost their minds.
But the person pointed out by Liszt had been staring at William from a corner closest to the undead.
The current battlefield is full of group attack spells from mages. The knights standing in the front row are not so much guarding against the enemy's surprise attacks as they are blocking the aftermath of their own spells and the counterattacks of some handicapped people.
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Including the priest group's nervous "Shield! Shield! Shield! Hurry up, the 3rd row and 4th are out of shields." This was all because the knights in the first few rows had experienced inexplicable lightning and thunder over their heads.
The knights' faces were already stiff, and they didn't even announce the name of the mage who assassinated them like they did at the beginning.
There were too many and they were not interested in naming the dishes.
In such a battlefield, there is no need for William to rush in and hurt himself.
Therefore, his location has become the area between the mage and the priest.
If you want to see William's expression clearly, you have to take a risk.
But how could a normal person really stand up to the bombardment just for this reason?
This is really going to kill people.
The guy was already covered in injuries, and his arm was obviously broken.
He is still a mage, so there is no way he can find a place to hide.
Moreover, these people knew that the undead were coming to find them, but they never escaped. They must have a back-up plan.
It's just that the backhand is not enough to protect so many people.
Hill had long noticed that some people seemed to be running into the house to hide like others, but in fact they had fixed goals.