The huge alien whale flicked its tail and turned around to catch up with the gem magic tower shining in the sun.
However, a deafening singing sound came to Hill's ears.
There was a bit of confusion at first, but I soon found a rhythm.
The chorus of at least hundreds of thousands of people caused the white clouds under the alien whale to instantly disperse.
"That year when you set foot on a foreign land in the twilight, you thought it would solve your confusion.
You looked at the strange eyes around you, and when you woke up in the morning, you were filled with hesitation
The quiet rainy night reminds me of home, and the fragrance of oak leaves lingers in my heart.
Thinking of the nostalgic eyes when parting, you can't help but look back
You have to go back to your hometown and have someone to soothe your heartache..."
Hill sighed softly... his tone changed.
He knew that this moving thing could only last for 30 seconds at most.
"Bear, bear, what a beautiful thought...I still haven't thought about who you are.
Is the honey ready?
Is the wine ready?
Do you want to listen to the complaints at home?
Go home~ Ah Xiong~ I’ll break off the corn next time I come back!”
Hill hesitated for a few seconds... After all, it was high altitude, so he still had to think about what spell to use.
A lightning strike from the sky is actually quite appropriate.
However, considering the consistency of the undead, it would be better for him to maintain his usual style.
It just so happened that he had spent a lot of time studying the strong winds in the valley... Although he couldn't make these powerful storms disappear, it would be no problem to add some code to them so that they could blow directly from the valley to the mountain peak.
The crystal fan on Hill's wrist that had long been in place suddenly shot out of the terrace and suddenly grew in size.
"Ahhhhh! I'm going crazy! The wind is going to blow!"
"Run!"
"The one who runs away is God!"
Amidst the chaotic roars of the undead, twelve huge gusts of wind spun out directly.
"Oh my god! Why is it different!"
"Go underground! Go underground!"
"Cross wind! Hill is so crazy!"
Joss, who had been hiding in the Tower of Dawn to watch the excitement, suddenly appeared on the top of the tower... It was also the first time that he saw this kind of tornado, which was obviously very huge, rotated very fast, and had extremely terrifying suction power, could actually intersect.
The way it passed.
Generally speaking, such a close distance will only make these storms fight each other or devour each other.
The Chosen of Dawn studied Gangfeng's spell-casting skills with a serious face... completely ignoring the countless wailing undead in the storm that passed by him.
Anyway, there are only a few innocent people who died.
He owes more than their boss.
Without Hill's command, Purvi swung her tail again and rushed out of the world in a rush.
He didn't think Hill was really that angry, but he just couldn't stand it.
The little whale could even feel the vague joy of his mage master... Although it was still covered by shame, Hill was still quite happy.
The little whale thought happily, he would also be very happy, right?
It is clear that the undead have been busy snatching their world quests during this period, but they still prepared such a grand "Song of the Little Bear" for Hill, who was about to go home.
The goodwill Hill has shown to the undead for so many years has indeed been lived up to.
Although the method is a bit funny.
However, it is so incredible that so many people are willing to sacrifice a little bit of their own interests and a little bit of time to do something for the same person... even if it is a joke!
Purvi didn't even think those powerful divine powers could do it.
Of course, it would be no problem for hundreds of thousands, even millions, or hundreds of millions of people to pray to the gods at the same time. Even those evil gods can do this.
However, the two are completely different.
Purvi couldn't explain why, but he just felt that what Hill enjoyed could make people feel happier.
How wonderful... The little whale was so moved that he quickly caught up with the flying magic tower.
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Although Russell and Carpenter's magic tower easily broke out of the world membrane...not to mention the denial of the world's will, not even one of their imagined enemies appeared.
Whether it's the Demon Prince who never left the sea, or the Hell Princess and the Demon Grand Duke in the Tower of Thea.
Actually, this is not a trivial matter.
Despite the fact that under the leadership of the Silver Moon Goddess, this world has rapidly advanced and even established contact with the star realm, yet none of them have ever stepped out of the World Membrane.
After all, the World Membrane uses a heretical method to open a gap. It can pass resources and information, but it cannot let a person leave in a big way.
After all, in essence, he is still in the new world, and must abide by the rules of the new world that cannot break the world membrane in advance without powerful divine power.
The mages who were deceived by the Silver Moon Goddess thought that they would be able to go out sooner or later, so they didn't care so much.
However, the membrane of the world became thinner and thinner as the world changed. When the time came to allow the legend to go out, the world had already welcomed Asmodeus, who had been prepared for it.
Therefore, although their world level is very high and allows mages to advance to legend easily, they have never seen a real legend at all.
The nine rings were their limit... As soon as someone broke through, they were cleared away by the long-awaited Lord of Hell and the great mages who had that ability.
Therefore, a person who truly belongs to this world walks out of this world for the first time and communicates with the star realm... it means something extraordinary to the entire world.
Otherwise, Russell wouldn't be so worried about someone trying to intercept him.
On the other hand, on the side of the will of the world, the little mage suspected that as long as he could come out, most of the entanglements in the past could be cleared up... It was not without reason that the teacher kept letting him enter the star realm to learn spells.
It's just that there are some things that cannot be said before doing them, otherwise it will compromise his 'merits'.
But after reading a lot of books during this period, especially some mage biographies from Toril, Russell himself had a similar realization.
Russell tilted his head slightly and stared at the getting closer coordinates on the star map, with a confused look on his face.
"What are you thinking about? Brother Russell." Although it didn't last long, Carpenter, who was already exhausted, asked curiously.
She slumped down on her soft and comfortable sofa-like throne, her face full of exhaustion... However, although she had reached her limit, she had completed her task, so the little girl was actually quite happy and in a good mood.
I went to observe my confused brother.
"Why didn't the devil and demons take action?" Russell murmured, "When we arrived at the star realm, this world truly established itself in the multiverse.
Even if the Abyss wants to annex it, we have to wait until we ourselves perish... This is not suitable for them!
Otherwise, our world could easily be pulled into the bottomless abyss as a secondary plane.
Have they really given up coveting this world completely?"
"Brother Russell, I think you think too much." Carpenter said calmly, "You think too highly of our world.
Ah, you can't say that. If it weren't for this situation, the devil and demons would indeed do their best to stop you.
But...compared to these, I think they want to send our teacher away more."
"Huh?" Russell was a little confused.
"You have been busy renovating the magic tower during this period, so you haven't paid much attention to many things." Carpenter said with emotion, "I..."
"Have you met Felice?" Russell asked neatly.
"Ah... What a nasty brother, why couldn't I have thought of it myself?" Carpenter said dissatisfied.
"What did Feliz say?" Russell said noncommittally...Although Carpenter would generally respect his words, he would definitely not be included in situations where his IQ was questioned. It would be better for him to go around it.
"He said that many people have contacted him recently and want to know from the undead what kind of potion our teacher used to directly send the Tower of Despair to a dead end." Carpenter is certainly not stupid enough to get to the bottom of it.
"Aren't you looking for death in the Tower of Despair?" Russell just asked, and suddenly realized, "Felice knew what was going on in the Tower of Despair, so he was actually implying that those guys were running for the Crystal Flower Potion.
Is that coming?"
"Is that crystal flower potion really that scary to devils and demons?" Carpenter asked curiously, "Felice said that those who came to inquire about the news almost didn't care whether they would be exposed to their intentions.
Being killed by the undead because of his identity, all he needs to do is get the truth."
"The scary thing is always the unknown." Russell said with emotion, "In the past, in the multiverse, the germs caused by Mrs. Fungus were actually untreatable.
If things at the Tower of Despair were to follow normal rules, it would not be possible to end so quickly.
They may die, but those mushrooms will not.
As long as there are people alive in this world, that thing can exist... and may be taken to other worlds.
This could have been a disaster that swept through many worlds at once.
But there were only dozens of bottles, but the thumb-sized crystal flower potion brought it all to an end.
Demons and demons...it's understandable that they would want to know the truth."
Russell suddenly laughed: "But, I always thought that no one would regard a kind-hearted person like our teacher as an imaginary enemy."
"Are you kidding?" Carpenter said in astonishment, "It's only the kind people who make devils and devils worry and be afraid!"
"Ah... I made a mistake, kindness. At this time, it's a bit ironic." Russell quickly changed his tune, "If our teacher doesn't offend him, then he won't... Oh, that's right, if he attacks us, that's the biggest problem.
I'm offended."
Carpenter rolled his eyes lazily: "Brother Russell, are you getting carried away?"
Russell stretched his waist lightly and changed the topic directly: "We are here."
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