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Chapter 164: Hill, who works diligently

 Hill secretly glanced at Fran.

"Although she is not a good person, she is not the same as those in the Elf Forest. How can I put it, she is certainly arrogant, but she is not arrogant to the point of stupidity." Fran looked at Hill, who had a sly look, and said,

"Ask whatever you want to know. What are you doing secretly?"

"As long as they're not enemies." Hill said quickly and neatly, "I'm just worried about how it will affect my grandfather. I can't have any feelings for people I haven't gotten along with."

Fran sneered: "If you are suddenly full of enthusiasm for someone you haven't seen for decades, I will only try to ask the Silver Moon Goddess to see if your spiritual sea has been deceived by others.

I'm just letting you know. If she really goes to ask for help, you also need to know what's going on.

From the time she sent Melanie back, there will be no connection between you and her, and she knows it herself, but if something happens, she will definitely find you.

After all, your chances of saving someone are much higher than others.

Also, asking for help from her blood relatives will not have such a big impact on her self-esteem."

"I understand." Hill nodded, "I will take action only when there is no danger to me. At least at this stage, her enemies are probably also the enemies of mankind."

Fran nodded with satisfaction.

That's enough. There are other people living in the magic tower. He can't close the magic tower's defense just for Violet.

Decades have passed, and you may still miss the good old days, but this has nothing to do with people.

Violet is no longer that important to him now.

After knowing that the animals transformed by the Elf Druid cannot see magic fluctuations, he will only open the highest level defensive array now.

Fran hoped that Hill could just move in, but he probably wouldn't be willing to do it because of the cat.

Anyway, Hill's cloud ship was made entirely for comfort, and its defense was really high, enough to protect Hill from harm.

So he must let Hill understand that Violet is just a stranger by blood, and it's okay to help her, but don't do anything desperate for her.

Fran also didn’t want Hill to think that he still had feelings for Violet, so he had to make this clear first.

Hill may not be swayed because of the blood relationship, but it is entirely possible that he will make unnecessary concessions because this person is someone Fran likes.

Seeing Fang Fang holding the drawing, he started calculating again.

Hill found the seed bag and counted his flower and shrub seeds.

Hill didn't know whether William didn't want to plant just flowers and plants, or whether he simply didn't understand the types of plants, but he still planned to find some shrub-like flowers.

Dianthus is very suitable. It is a small shrub like Gypsophila. No matter which variant it is, it is less than 2 meters long, but it blooms all year round. It is a little taller than ordinary flowers and plants, but it absolutely cannot hide an elf in it.

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Hill felt that this was what William wanted.

Even the endless grassland cannot be completely flat.

There are hundreds of species of small shrubs like this. Hill just needs to find some that are suitable for the weather in this place.

Then there were the flower seeds suitable for this place, and Hill grabbed them all. When he used to issue planting tasks to the undead, he prepared various small bags, but now he just puts them in them.

Hill also threw in a lot of pasture seeds. This kind of grassland terrain must be very suitable for raising horses.

As for what patterns you want to put together or what colors you are pursuing, Hill has handed it all over anyway, let them go.

It was not Hill who was in pain, the elf who was watching from a distance was the one who suffered.

William himself won't be able to see how long Hill's hand will last, and he will definitely let the undead show their full potential.

If you can't destroy the elves, you can disgust them to death.

Hill looked up and thought for a moment, then found the seeds of jasmine and lily of the valley, and mixed some private goods into them.

Although it may be a bit of gossip, the elf who has caused him so much trouble cannot blame him for wanting to watch the fun.

Fran looked at the busy Hill and couldn't help but ask: "Are you going to take no money this time? Give away all the seeds?"

When Frank saw Hill's rough classification method, he knew that Hill probably had no intention of collecting money for these seeds.

These seeds, even if they were from ordinary plants, had a certain chance of becoming magic plants after being optimized in Hill's semi-artifact. He never expected that Hill would just give them away.

Hill confiscated those inside that had some magic reaction.

"It's a good thing to have someone help me please!" Hill raised his head and smiled, "I provided the seeds, that's enough."

Although he was joking, it was impossible for Hill to charge money for doing things to protect nature.

Many things cannot be measured by apparent benefits.

This place has been injured after all, and Hill doesn't know what will happen in the future, but places with many magic plants will be more beneficial to this land.

Of course Hill is willing to help Dadi.

If the earth recovers faster, maybe the sleeping natural consciousness can wake up sooner!

Fran smiled, maybe this is why nature really likes Hill.

The better the awareness of nature becomes to Hill, the more Hill takes things related to nature as his own business.

What you get in exchange is the most sincere love and care of natural consciousness.

Hill glanced at Fran, who was no longer angry, and spoke quietly.

"My spells will also have exorcism properties in the future." Hill said nonchalantly, "Grandpa often goes for a walk in the woods below when he has free time."

"What did you do again?"

"Alice's awakening to the laws of the sun and silver moon may be related to the fact that I hung the main body of the painting in the magic tower.

The man was very curious and came down to take a look.

There are also sunflowers, which is also a surprise."

Fran sighed: "Sometimes, I don't know if having so much is good for you."

"After all the benefits have been obtained, why do you still think so much? Anyway, for me, I have to kill the devil when I see it." Hill said nonchalantly, "At least now, no one can force me to do anything! Then

That's enough. If it's just a little trouble caused by the benefits, I don't care."

Hill is not a person who takes advantage of others and behaves well.

Just think of yourself as a diligent worker. After all, you are now a top employee of the Fortune 500. Whether it is reputation or remuneration, it is an enviable existence.

It's much better than crawling around in the mud to earn a few hard-earned money.

Now even if there is a job, even if it is a god, it must be negotiated with him instead of directly arranging what he should do.

Hill is already very satisfied.

Of course, Frank couldn't understand Hill's working spirit.

His life creed is to reach a height where no one can make him suffer any more injustice.

Even if he is a god, don't make him do something you don't want to do.


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