Hill didn't know what the deep implications were behind Violet's grand appearance here.
Anyway, as long as he knew that this lady would not be hacked to death in the camp, Hill had nothing to worry about.
He just hoped that if this lady really caused trouble, please stay away from here.
Hill leaned against the window, waiting for the elves digging together to appear.
Seeing Hill's curious expression, Alice climbed to the highest point of the Cloud House almost instantly.
Merkel appeared quietly at the front of the cloud ship.
Although he can also climb up, Merkel is still a leopard who wants to be shameless. Her curiosity must be satisfied, but she must be more or less stable.
Hill didn't think there was anything wrong with being such a gossip. Even a saint would happily drink two glasses of wine to celebrate if he knew his enemy was going to be embarrassed.
What's more, he is still a child.
After knowing that the half-elf reached adulthood at the age of eighty, Hill counted his age on his fingers and found that he was still a minor in all his past and present lives.
He let himself go even more.
Hill didn't have the nerve to calculate his own age based on the years of the Earth Bear!
That would take hundreds of years of being a cub.
But to a certain extent, Hill knew that his mentality did not resemble that of a person who had grown up for a long time.
But if the Earth Bear only had an impact on his mentality and character, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
On the contrary, I feel very happy. A man is always a boy. Originally it was just a beautiful wish, but now he can easily achieve it.
Maybe this is the unique heartlessness of longevity species?
Otherwise, in a long life, if you are a heavy-minded person who keeps everything in mind, your life will be too tiring and boring.
Hill frowned suddenly, a big shot came into the woods.
It turns out that the elves were waiting for their demigod to arrive.
Hill curled his lips, an elf who likes to do face-saving projects is really boring.
It was impossible for William to take action against them when they were cleaning up the demonized land. Even the monsters would remain silent and watch with cold eyes at this time.
Those wolves are really not a good thing. They never showed up. Hill thought they hadn't come over yet!
It turned out that there was something wrong with the land here, but William was not notified.
As soon as the soil on William's side was dug, a large number of wolves walked along the edge of the pit to the central city.
They didn't get close to the crater where the undead were, after all, there was still something wrong with the soil.
I just watched the undead from a distance, lying in groups on the side leading to the dwarf kingdom.
They are the ones who hate the elves the most, but at this time, no wolf rushed over. Even the moon-type monsters worship the Silver Moon Goddess. They are also monsters living on this earth, and they do good things to the earth.
They will never interrupt impulsively.
They knew all this in their hearts, but they still had to have a demigod standing by their side who could resist William's existence. What were they thinking?
Should life have a sense of ritual?
After the demigod arrived, groups of elves came out.
Obviously, they are all rangers, and they are the only ones who still have the strength to dig in the soil.
They have strong bodies and wear close-fitting green soft armor. Both men and women are as beautiful as spring flowers, which is quite pleasing to the eye.
Although her chest is relatively flat, her waist is slim!
Hill had already heard the wild whistles from the undead.
It's a pity that the appearance of these glamorous beauties digging earth with a shovel makes people just want to laugh.
Hill couldn't help but laugh. The shape of this shovel was very modern. They should have learned it from the undead when they took a peek a few days ago.
What used to be popular in this world was a short shovel, which was a mining tool brought by the dwarves.
Probably because the people who dig mines are slaves or low-level civilians who are the least worthy of attention. No one has considered what changes are needed to the short shovel that can only be used by a human being who is almost rickety.
Until William appeared.
After discovering that he needed to dig a hole, he directly asked Salal's alchemy factory to make a large number of shovels and send them over. Unexpectedly, the elf learned this cleverly.
For those who are taller and longer, a shovel is more suitable.
What the undead could finish in a few hours, these elves spent a whole day digging.
The distance between them is only one-seventh of the undead project.
When looking at the undead lying on the wall watching them digging, the elves rolled their eyes countless times.
Although they have always looked down upon human beings, they should not despise the undead so much. Even if they don't know what level the undead world is, the elemental body cannot be commanded by any soul.
That requires someone with a certain amount of knowledge and a very active brain.
Even elves must be high-level professionals if they want to use elemental bodies.
Although the elves have high eyelids, they will never look down on those who are stronger than themselves.
They just annoy these onlookers.
Working under thousands of pairs of eyes makes these elves very cautious in their movements, not wanting to reveal their inelegant side.
That's why tens of thousands of people dug a small distance and it was still so slow.
Hill laughed when he saw it, you might as well dig in and out, it would be more comfortable to watch.
The reason why the undead could insist on watching a group of elves digging in the soil for so long without anyone going out to play was because of this awkward movement.
Hill could hear them looking for who was acting the stupidest.
When they were almost done digging, the elf discovered something.
The demon-corrupted land stopped about five hundred meters in front of the woods, and seemed to be planning to turn around and bypass the woods.
But because it was discovered early, the bend was only in its rudiment. Hill watched with interest as the elves dug there, then suddenly stood up and cursed.
If you don't understand the Elvish language, you may think that the elves' shouts are quite beautiful, and their nine-turn and eighteen-turn tunes sound like singing.
Hill understood it well, and happily learned a lot of elven swear words.
He doesn't know how to curse, and it's really difficult for him sometimes, especially when he has to show how angry he is.
Although sarcasm and sarcasm can also express anger, it is not as satisfying as yelling!
Next time the half-elf legend of the Mage Association offends him again, you must use these words!
Hill watched in surprise as they also built a short earth wall in front of the grove.
The undead are also discussing what these elves want to do, but that stuff is useless.
He was just a little knight, and he passed by with a little jump.
Until an elf took out a bag of seeds and planted them on it.
Hill took a quick look and knew they were sunflower seeds.
I don’t know when these elves were collected.
However, these elves didn't intend to keep this small earth wall for any purpose. They just built a wall similar to that of humans.
Amid the sighs of humans, these elves carefully counted the seeds.
Although they didn't have many sunflower seeds in their hands, they tried their best to place one every few hundred meters away.
Maybe you want to make a flower wall to express the complete closure of the Elf Forest?
The night is dark, and the sunflowers are slowly sprouting and growing.
And behind the undead people who had watched the elves' excavation show with great interest all day, where the elves didn't see it, the sunflowers in the flower bed had grown for three rounds, and most of the places were filled.
William didn't even move at all! Hill thought with some regret, he thought William had to teach the elf a lesson.
it's a pity.
There are some things that Hill didn't pay attention to, but Fran and Adrian paid great attention to them.
"Teacher, there are about 50,000 elves in total, and 10,000 are half-elves. They are the ones who work the hardest." Adrian smiled, "But not many elves seem to think they are doing a good job."
"It's not a question of whether they do a good job or not. It's just that the elves' eyes can't see these half-elves at all." Fran turned around and said, "If this is the daily life of half-elves, then what does Violet think?
It’s actually possible.”
"That's right, not everyone is willing to live humbly and rely on the charity of others." Adrian nodded.
"Did they just go back like this?" Adrian asked in surprise, grabbing the window, "They didn't even purify themselves!"
"Maybe their priest didn't come out, and we need to make arrangements after we go back." Fran said coldly, "The elf priests have a very high status. It is impossible for them to come out and take risks."
"Shouldn't they not be purified?" Adrian murmured.
The half-elf team was the last to walk back to the woods, and their steps were heavy.
"Actually, their lives are not difficult." Fran smiled and said, "Half-elves who can enter the Elf Forest will not be bullied. The elves themselves have no intention of bullying them.
Elves are free and romantic in nature, and it is normal to have children of other races.
He gave birth to his own child, so why bother bullying him when he has nothing to do?
With the lifespan of an elf, no one knows if a half-elf child will pop up one day. If someone bullies someone else's child now, he or she will be unlucky in the future.
Even if the elf's feelings disappear quickly, he will not cheat his children like this.
But for elves who take blood very seriously, when something happens, these half-elves will naturally line up behind them.
Just like those in front of me, I will give them everything, but I have to be the last to take it.
Ordinary half-elves may live like this, and no one bullies them. Shouldn't they just let pure-blood elves take one step forward in everything?
But those who are proud by nature will definitely not be able to bear it.
They can't tolerate it. They are obviously very strong, but they have to take a step back just because of that person's bloodline."
Adrian raised his head and thought for a moment: "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it. Why?"
Fran smiled, why are these three easy to say but difficult to do?
"Stop talking about this, how many minutes can you look at these drawings?" Fran picked up Adrian and asked him to read the drawings, "If you can read a little bit, it will be good for the growth of mental power."
Adrian picked up the drawing with a frown on his face, and could only envy Hill in his heart who did not live in the magic tower.