After William stood up and left, the coronation ceremony ended. The players were left talking about it, and the nobles were ashen-faced and silent.
Fran left directly with Adrian and Hill. Mages have good memories anyway, and everyone on the viewing platform will remember Hill's face. After the official meeting, almost all the mages left quickly. At this time, it was already
No one is going to stay and make connections.
The three of them quickly left the inner city. Fran took the two of them directly into the air and quickly returned to his territory.
Fran led the two of them to Hill's Magic Tower: "There are some things that need to be discussed carefully." Liszt stood at the door, saw the serious people, and said softly: "Welcome back. Sir, do you want to prepare lunch?"
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Hill nodded: "Put it in the small living room."
The three of them ate quickly and returned to the study.
As soon as Adrian sat down, he asked: "Teacher, what does William have to rely on? Does he intend to completely overturn the tradition of the nobility?"
Even if this is the will of the gods, the nobles are not helpless, right?
Once such news spreads, even nobles who had no intention of participating in the divine war may take action!"
Fran looked out the window and whispered: "I have always believed that the god is hiding in the outer plane or in a relatively hidden secret realm. After all, only William can contact him directly. But no matter whether he was there before, he should be in Salar now.
Already.
No matter how powerful the legend is, it is impossible to defeat the gods on earth.
On such an occasion today, several legends all showed up and sat behind William, motionless."
He turned to look at Hill: "When you were dealing with the undead, you said that 1 million of them wanted to come, right?"
Hill nodded.
"Then, these 1 million people will probably come in. There may not be 2 million people in the whole country of Salar.
With so many believers of gods coming in together, and they are all professionals, how much power of faith can they provide? Legends will not fight against such a powerful god. How much influence can it have on legends by liberating the slaves of nobles but not liberating them?
Nobles who can figure this out will follow it wisely, and those who can't figure it out will not be cared for even if they die."
Adrian cursed angrily: "Am I the only one unlucky?"
Hill said: "Quickly fix the smile of the saint, and go and trade with your family immediately. They must feel that their lives are threatened, and it is better to live longer. After the exchange is completed, tell them
They'd better listen to William. If they still don't listen, they'd better take one or two smarter children back to their grandfather's territory.
As long as the continuity of your family is ensured, it shouldn't affect you at all."
Adrian nodded and said: "At this time, we can only save ourselves first. I am just a small archmage. Look at how many magicians the undead have! I can't fight against 100 of them."
Fran said: "The emergence of the undead is also a good thing. If it were the previous war between gods, we would be involved no matter where we hide.
If William gives a royal order like this, the noble knights and sky knights will never fight for him. Only the undead will participate in the war. William only needs to have enough commanders.
There are so many undead, and mages and heavenly knights are emerging in endlessly. The battlefield confrontation no longer requires high-level professionals from Salar.
What will happen if there are more enemies? How many troops can the nobles send? Can there be 1 million professionals?
As for legends, how many can the noble temple send out? Legendary knights and legendary mages are two different concepts. How many legendary mages can there believe in the rose?
An earthly god with millions of followers. As long as he takes action, he is invincible."
Hill asked doubtfully: "Are those two gods really not going to take action? Are there other hidden gods who will take action?"
"That's not something we need to consider. If that person is really planning to take action himself, he should take precautions.
In this war, we can probably only be bystanders.
Adrian, if the undead come to our territory, remember to take care of them."
He looked at Hill and said, "You too. Keep a certain distance and try not to cause trouble."
Hill replied: "I have always followed the revelation of nature, and it is best not to offend the undead."
Adrian said: "We are far away anyway, so nothing will happen."
Hill blinked: If these players are going to be stationed at the border as Baldhead and others said, they must have a way to leave quickly or return to the royal capital. Visiting Salar must also be on the agenda of some players.
No player will just stay in one city, let alone 1 million people coming in soon, so they will definitely spread the game.
He just didn't know how William would deal with this long journey. But it was obvious that he must have been prepared to teleport very early.
Then the teleportation array will definitely be placed in the border city in the west. There will be no shortage of players wandering around here.
Hill gave a little reminder: "Since the undead are the favored ones of time and space, they might have a way to move quickly."
Fran turned his head and glanced at him: "Did you get a premonition when you communicated with the undead these days?"
"When they were talking, they didn't realize how far it was from the capital to the territory they wanted to go to. Not all of them are mages. It's very easy to come to us."
Fran recalled for a while and nodded in agreement: "Adrian, get everything ready for the caravan when you go back tomorrow.
The library is also ready to open, and there should be one or two that the young apprentices can use."
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He asked Hill again: "What are you going to do here?"
"Grandpa, stand by the window and take a look. Apart from the two farms, there is only forest here." Fran and Adrian stood at the window and looked into the distance. You can see Hill from the floor-to-ceiling windows of this circular study.
Views from three directions of the territory.
Hill's territory is entirely occupied by tall trees. Even the two plantations are surrounded by circles of fruit trees.
Adrian said speechlessly: "Are you a warlock or a druid? Has your elf blood been fully awakened? The Earth Bear does not have such a great hobby."
Fran glared at Adrian angrily. He never liked hearing the words "Earth Bear".
Hill was helpless: "Actually, there isn't much difference. If I want to retain the existence of the wood elemental elves, I can't damage the forest. There are hundreds of tree people in my territory. They plant trees when they have nothing to do.
As for the earth elements, they prefer to travel in the mountains and underground. Look at how lush my forest is, almost every stream has water elements.
I no longer summon elves.
But maybe the living environment is too good, and many elements have been divided. They have already behaved like clusters.
Once the water element elves and wood element elves form a tribe, the few ordinary people left in my territory must be sent out.
I am currently working hard to develop a puppet that can cook. Liszt has thousands of recipes stored in his core."
Fran shook his head: "I can't help you anymore. You can only rely on yourself. If you need any materials, ask Adrian to find them for you.
You don't have to worry about my expenses, I can definitely afford to support you now. Hill, after all, you are my only blood relative, spending some money on you is nothing.
You should have seen how many rich people there are among the undead.
I will take time to make more physical potions in the future. You should also make more alchemy potions yourself. Use more of them in your big alchemy workshop, and don’t leave your pharmacy empty.
While the undead are still there, accumulate more resources for yourself."
Adrian nodded in agreement: "Hill is just too careful."
Hill could only smile and say nothing: after all, he is a person with memories of the past few decades, and he can no longer grow old with peace of mind.
Adrian looked at him, shook his head, and asked Fran: "Will the shops around the square sell it today?"
Fran shook his head: "Don't think about it. Once this square store comes out, all the stores on Noble Street will be destroyed. William is really good at pulling out all the stops."
But when Salar was founded, 2/3 of the commercial street in front of the palace belonged to the royal family. Now, you can see that except for 1/5 of the place in front of the palace, it is all occupied by the great nobles.
The king only changed 4.
William is going to overturn the table and rebuild the royal shopping street.
What can the great nobles do? This is a legendary king. Who dares to use the combined methods of the past on him?"
Fran suddenly said to Hill seriously: "I know you don't like slaves and sympathize with civilians. You agree with the theory of the undead. In fact, you have already pledged allegiance to William in your heart. Including the teachings of that god, you also
All agree.
You have absorbed so much sacred rain today, and most of the mages on the high platform have noticed it. Many people can understand your thoughts.
However, you must never admit it!
You can be overflowing with sympathy, but you must never be the person who first betrays your class of origin!" Hill nodded calmly: "Don't worry, grandpa, I know how weak my power is. I never want to bring trouble to you.
you!"
Fran touched Hill's head: "You are a good boy, but this world does not allow weak people to do whatever they want.
For tens of thousands of years, not only one god has wanted to change the miserable situation of civilian slaves, but this is the most likely time to do so, but we can't help.
William's soul belongs to the gods, the souls of the undead are not under the control of this world, and there is nothing we can do about it."
Hill could only nod silently.
Adrian said: "Don't worry, teacher. Hill is a good boy. He will not interfere in such a big matter casually. I will come over to see him at any time."
Fran shook his head: "Give me the tears of the saint, and I will make the potion. You go and arrange things in the territory. Once the potion is ready, go and trade it. Before the situation becomes the most serious, let's deal with it first.
The roads are all arranged."
Adrian nodded: "Don't worry, teacher. After all, my father and the others believe in His Majesty, so they can still get some protection. The worst thing is that they will all be expelled from the country, and the clan will not be wiped out."
Fran said: "It's better to seize the time and don't leave any trouble. Who knows what will happen in the future."
Hill looked at the two people who were a little confused and didn't dare to say anything.
Fran stood up: "Let's go first, Hill. I don't have time to care about you during this period. You must practice well."
Hill could only agree repeatedly. He had encountered too many things and couldn't see where the future would lead. Even Fran was a little anxious.
