The moment he was thrown out of the teleportation array, Hill could feel the squeezing force, which was quite strong.
No wonder only formal professionals can use this long-distance teleportation array.
Hill stepped towards the spiral magic tower on the left side of the teleportation array. Adrian was already standing at the door waiting for him.
"Just come over here." Adrian sighed softly, "I originally thought that it would be enough to eradicate and purify the demon cave underground, but it turns out that the deeper you dig, the more trouble you get. They have probably been raising demons for tens of thousands of years.
The teacher directly dug up the soil two thousand meters deep underground, and it was all polluted."
"The used blood pool is sent directly to the bottom?" Hill frowned and asked, "What about the underground creatures?"
"His Majesty the King has given an order to hollow out the entire central city for thousands of miles until no trace of polluted soil can be seen. Fortunately, there are many undead earth mages.
There is nothing you can do about the underground creatures, just kill them all when you see them. And the corpses must be burned directly.
To be honest, I am really glad that there are so many undead people!
The demonized bugs were numerous and disgusting, but fortunately they didn't care.
The new undead are quite willing to kill insects."
It seems that William has allowed many newcomers to stay. It is really difficult to kill the bugs living underground with a large spell at once.
The high-level undead have no experience in killing such low-level insects, so they can only let the new undead kill them.
There are so many novice monsters that you don’t need to grab them, which is pretty good.
"Where is the dug soil?" Hill asked with concern. It is useless to burn the soil with fire. It must be purified.
"The king was thrown into a pool filled with purification circles. The kind that was expanded using space magic. Anyway, the priests of the undead go to make purification rain every day."
Hill nodded and touched the semi-artifact seed bag he brought out.
During the time of this demigod's existence, the sun and moon had miracles.
This Druid demigod, who has been walking in the wilderness all year round, discovered a kind of sunflower.
Born in a place full of death or evil atmosphere, absorbing filth and growing, but full of the power of light.
It will bloom into a bell-shaped flower with golden seeds inside.
When the power is at its strongest, the moment the seeds mature, the flowers burst suddenly and the seeds shoot out.
And if a sunflower lives long enough and is surrounded by descendants, its seeds will no longer mature as the power of filth gradually disappears.
Then the flowers that will no longer explode will bloom in the direction of the sun every day.
A ball of golden light will gradually form in the heart of the flower. The longer it exists, the greater its purifying power will be.
After Hill got the seed, he planted it in the valley.
However, without dirty nutrients, sunflowers grow very slowly, and you don't even know how long it will take before it blooms.
When Frank said that the land was polluted, Hill brought sunflower seeds out.
Although there are only more than 100.
Sunflower seeds are not easy to collect. After all, you have to catch them at the moment they fall apart.
Fran was actually waiting for him in the hall: "Come with me to have a look! Adrian can't go. A mage went down to demonize him yesterday."
Hill was surprised and followed behind the striding Fran, and only had time to wave to Adrian.
"He also needs to compile various materials. It just so happens that the Salar Palace has just been built, and he is familiar with all departments of Salar." Fran said without looking back, "Don't worry about him, Adrian knows what he can't do.
If you do, you won’t be so curious that you go down there and die.”
Fran walked out of the magic tower and flew directly to the huge pit a thousand meters away with Hill.
"Other cities also have problems, but they are not as serious as this." Fran's face was grim. "His Majesty the King has given an order to suspend the attack on the elves and dwarves, and capture these guys first."
"Not a dwarf?"
"No, dwarves will only obey dwarves. That should be the dwarf evil god in the abyss." Fran shook his head, "All the demons here are humanoid demons, all transformed by humans."
"Where is the demon who transformed them?" Hill asked.
Hill saw that the undead were still digging deeper.
Thousands of meters deep underground is still polluted.
Fran shook his head: "They haven't been found yet. But the dwarves won't accept them, they are useless. Among the legends who were killed by the undead, one of them was the city lord.
I originally thought about how His Majesty the King killed everyone in the city lord's palace without even being able to find anyone who could question him.
But in the past two days, there has been no murmuring."
Hill sneered: "Is anyone demonized?"
"Fortunately, there are undead." Fran sighed, "Their bodies cannot feel the pollution of evil. So they are the ones digging now.
Even if it's a legend, I can't enter it for a long time.
Yesterday there was a great master who refused to listen and insisted on going down.
You also know the undead, if they can stop you once, they are considered loyal to their duty.
What's more, he has the character to doubt that the undead are hiding any benefits.
As a result, he was directly transformed into a demon, and the undead recorded a video and killed him."
Hill curled his lips and looked for death.
Now that Frank is here, other mages must listen to him. The status of a mage is only based on ability.
Those who don't want to listen to Fran's instructions and engage in such tricks are only the idiots from the Mages Association.
The mages of Salar, even if they receive benefits from the Mages Association, will not distrust Fran's judgment.
However, in the Mage Association, those who would jump out to look for trouble after seeing the battle in the starry sky are really stupid, right?
"The Mage Association is a little strange now." Fran thought for a while and said, "I think the warlocks know more, that's why they can't wait to leave."
"I think it's not just the relationship between dwarves and elves." Hill frowned and said, "They pay too much attention to things about demons. Grandfather can live forever even if he becomes a demon."
Fran nodded: "His Majesty the King didn't say anything. The man from the Warlock Tower has communicated with him and should tell him if there is anything. After all, he signed an alliance contract.
It is impossible for that lady not to understand the character of His Majesty the King.
If you really dare to play with the subtle hints of aristocrats with him, you will just fall out.
Maybe the warlocks just have feelings, but there is no evidence.
Or maybe only the tower owner and the two warlocks stationed at the Mage Association know about it.
Otherwise, they would have had such a fierce quarrel with the Mage Association, and it would be impossible not to bring it out. Up to now, they are still only criticizing the Mage Association for the matter of dwarves and elves!
That legendary water warlock suddenly became so shameless, which may have something to do with it.
Fortunately, you made a few sarcastic remarks and let it go without arguing with him."
Hill nodded. He didn't think much about it at the time. He didn't want to study that spell in depth.
If someone wanted it, he would simply give it in.
Sometimes, for things that are not important to you but are important to others, if you take a step back, the world will become brighter.