Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Eighth Old Cunning, Stubborn, Ruthless!
Spencer filled the table with snacks, then gently closed the door and went out. He didn't want to hear too many secrets.
William felt that the president of the Mage Association really didn't care. He had worked hard to maintain the Mage Kingdom for hundreds of thousands of years.
Dela Cruz, who didn't care at all after saying the harsh words, was asking Fran how to get this kind of tea.
Fran didn't know what would happen, and was worried that the president would be impulsive, so he made him a special product that Hill gave to Fran, tea made from the leaves of the high-level magic plant.
It seems that most of the magic plants in Hill Valley have reached the legendary level and are quite ferocious.
Only Hill finds them cute.
Adrian would make a deal with these plants every once in a while and felt that he had made a lot of money.
As a result, Hill Legend was almost scared to death when I went there again.
Legendary level magic plants fill the mountains and valleys.
I don’t even know how Hill was raised.
What's even more frightening is that plants, probably because it was too difficult to advance in the early stage, did not even have the vision of heaven and earth when they reached legend, and they were promoted so mediocrely.
In fact, it is understandable that no matter how high-level the magic plant is, it is not very willing to leave the place where it is rooted. If there is a strange phenomenon, it is equivalent to telling humans or monsters, come on, there are good things waiting for you to eat here.
However, to kill the magic plant, many people must act together and kill it instantly. Otherwise, even if they give Hill a good thing, they will turn themselves into poison very quickly.
The kind of poison that can kill even a legend.
A single legendary magic plant was discovered and sent food.
But there are so many, the gods are worried about their lives.
In the wilderness, the most dangerous thing is not just the monsters.
Adrian told Fran when he returned that there was no need to worry about the safety of Hill Valley.
After Frank went to Hill's Cloud Boat last time, he also felt that he could go anywhere he wanted.
On the cloud ship, which seemed to have little offensive power and only had defensive functions, in addition to Windmill Jasmine and Lily of the Valley, Hill also placed many branches of legendary magic plants in the corners.
What's more, Fran didn't even know what he was hiding in the pendant around Hill's neck.
After knowing that it was specially made by Hill, Dela Cruz said: "Those idiots, the elves don't dare to offend them, and they dare to offend the natural warlocks. After I found out, I felt that they were going to be unlucky.
Natural Warlock! Those who are enemies with him have no idea how unlucky they are!
This guy who doesn't even dare to touch the spirits of nature actually dares to cause trouble for the natural warlock!
Do you think you are the evil god of the abyss or the great devil?
People who have not broken away from the laws of this world still dare to cause trouble for nature's beloved, and whatever results they get are normal.
It also makes me so tired that I can’t even drink good tea.”
Fran remained silent.
It is a dream to ask him to give away his share.
In the valley of Hill, there are only a few leaves of magic plants that can be made into tea.
Moreover, Hill would only use the leaves given to him by the magic plant himself, and would not pick them.
There were only a few cans a year, so he wouldn't give it away casually.
William thought about it and realized that he only had one can in his hand, and he spent a lot of money to buy it.
Even the gods can't help it. Not everyone can get the leaves that Mo Zhi willingly gave.
He remembered that Adrian would sometimes trade with the magic plants in Hill's territory, and the tea made from the fruits of the branches and leaves in exchange was not as top-notch as Hill's, but it still tasted pretty good.
I'm just used to drinking from Hill, and I can't drink the kind in Adrian's hand.
It's better than the kind of tea that was used in this world before, which was herbal tea, which was terrible to drink.
"Adrian has some second-class tea. Although it's not as good, it's still much better than the bitter tea you often drink. You can ask him to buy some." William directly told Delacru.
Si, "What we have in our hands is all made by Hill himself. The best essence of the legendary magic plant cannot be obtained by others. Don't think about it, no one will sell it to you."
Delacruz laughed helplessly: "Alas! Who knew, there are things I can't get!"
William glanced at him. He had lived long enough and spoke with confidence.
"What's going on with that woman? Isn't she your confidant?" William also poured himself a cup of tea. This was in Fran's hand, which was better than what he could get.
"I'm going to leave sooner or later, so why should I find a confidant?" Delacruz said simply, "As long as she's capable! You can tell by her age that the Mage Association has changed many financial directors over the years. I can pay for it.
I’m not looking for trouble for myself.”
William looked at Delacruz and asked in surprise: "Does all the money from the Mage Association belong to you?"
"Of course." De La Cruz sneered, "I paid for it all in the early stage. Not to mention those stores, even the territory is in my name. Otherwise, why do you think I can stay out all year round without fear of coming back once in a while?
, and found that the bottom had been pried open."
"No wonder the branch of the Mage Association is the most profitable, and only those with a strong background can stay seated." Frank couldn't help but say something.
"As long as you don't put your hands into my territory, I don't care if they mess around outside." De La Cruz took a sip of tea, "You should also understand that in the past few years, the world was really going to collapse step by step.
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We actually used a lot of methods, otherwise we would have gone directly into the stars like other people.
But it's really hard.
In the realm of gods, no matter how deeply the Mage Association studies it, it is still difficult to understand.
In fact, we have almost given up, but we still don't give up, hoping for some light.
How could he still be in the mood to care about those guys on earth?
Since I know these are a group of people who will die sooner or later, why should I care so much?"
"Then do you know why the elves and dwarves are so convinced that the world will eventually belong to them?" William frowned and said, "I really don't understand. Why do they think that they can benefit from the destruction of the world?"
"The elves are very simple. If this world can be saved, they will act as saviors when humans are almost dead.
Completely transform this world into that of elves.
Only in this way will the laws of this world turn to the elves." Dela Cruz sneered, "Even if they fail, their elven forest is the elven god king's biggest trump card, and he can take the elves directly to leave the world.
At the same time, these gods with imperfect laws can take advantage of the collapse of the world to extract laws that are consistent with theirs.
Therefore, the reason why the elves are so confused is because they have a way to go."
"Is it because of this that pure-blooded moon elves can't continue to exist? Nor can moon elves with many bloodlines?" Fran asked quietly.
Both Delacruz and William knew that he was still in contact with the Moon Elf Druid, and they smiled almost at the same time.
"Of course, otherwise if all humans are dead and all the monsters are dead, the moon elves will be the world's next choice." Delacruz said with certainty, "This world originally belongs to humans.
Moon elves are not creatures born normally. The will of the world only recognizes that they belong to this world, but has no intention of making them the masters of the world.
Therefore, both elves and dwarves deal with the monsters first.
Human beings are the existence that the world's will pays attention to, and they can only wait to slowly decay. If we take action directly, the world will definitely perish with them."
"Where are the dwarves?"
"Their royal city is just an unfinished artifact." Delacruz shook his head, "It's hard for humans to discover what's going on with the dwarves.
All I know is that their gods, except for the dwarf king and his princess, all have incomplete laws and basically believe in gods. Together, they may not be able to defeat the elf god king.
As for the method they used to extract the gold from the earth, no one knows.
Both sides of them carry powerful artifacts, and there should be people behind them.
But dwarves are more like kicked out wanderers. Although they have good things brought by their ancestors, they can't use them very well."
Both Fran and William thought of the useless artifact of the God of Forging.
Delacruz sighed: "I really can't find out what they plan to do and why they must destroy the world. The idea of elves wanting to occupy the entire world is something that normal people can understand.
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William nodded: "Now that we have come this far, sooner or later we will understand that it is no longer possible for them to destroy the world."
She glanced at Delacruz who was drinking tea happily: "You haven't said anything yet, what's going on with this woman?"
"She should not be in the same group with those demons." De La Cruz said as he recalled, "I remember that the traces of the demons this time were discovered by her people. The demons don't have many thugs here, so it is not a last resort.
, will not make a victim. I don’t know whose subordinates, the Mage Association, let places like the abyss infiltrate, that’s too normal.”
William looked at this indifferent face and really wanted to punch him.
But I was discouraged again.
Just like de la Cruz said, he felt that the world would end sooner or later, and he didn't want to care about the intrigues on the earth.
Compared with those legends of the law who left early, De La Cruz is already rare.
Even Fran, if he didn't have a grandson who was a natural warlock, he would have left sooner or later.
Because of Hill's existence, the will of the world has paid more or less attention to Flan.
For a mage like Frank, since the world has given him a smile, he will not begrudge the reward.
William helplessly said to this legendary salted fish: "No matter what, they want to cause trouble in your territory, can you bear it?"
"Ninja?" Delacruz glanced at the sky outside with sharp eyes, "That's the place I built for hundreds of thousands of years. Although I'm not as good as Fran, I'm still a master of alchemy!"
Then he returned to drinking tea slowly: "First pick out the innocent people and then talk about it."
It seems that this person is planning to stew in one pot. He has no intention of caring about who is colluding with whom.
William shuddered just thinking about it.
He knew that this man could alchemy, but he definitely didn't know that he was a master of alchemy.
There is no need to think about how dangerous the territory that an alchemist master with legendary laws has managed for hundreds of thousands of years is.
