Chapter 257: The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy
At first I didn’t understand why Adrian didn’t use his own boat to bring them up to watch the fun, but he soon discovered the reason.
"Adrian, why is your ship so different from Hill's?" After Bert walked over, he found that he could only stand on the deck or go into the cabin and sit.
The view from the cabin is not good, and you can't sit on the deck. No wonder Adrian doesn't use it.
The space on the deck is not small, but it is all sloping and there is not enough room for a chair.
"This is a boat that pursues speed. Unlike Hill's boat, it can be lived on."
"To put it bluntly, it's just for escaping! Then why don't you make a cloud boat and use it for daily use? I don't believe you can't do it, and you won't enjoy life at all." Bert walked into the cabin and couldn't help but muttered.
Adrian sneered and said, "The crystals consumed by Hill flying in the sky for one day are enough for you to live a good life for a month.
I haven’t reached Legend yet, and I’m very poor!
If you want a boat like Hill's, you can't even afford it."
William smiled as they talked back, then looked in the direction of the ocean, and teleported directly back to the Lord's Mansion. He needed to think about how to mobilize the undead to make the game bigger.
Adrian didn't know that Hill's cloud ship already contained his last pile of crystals.
This may be considered a huge fortune in the eyes of others, but for Hill, whose pockets have been full since he was a child, it is simply unimaginable poverty.
Fortunately, Liszt said that the undead had bought out all his inventory, and Hill could go back to get the crystals at any time.
Otherwise, Hill wouldn't even know whether he would land the cloud ship in the future.
Of course, it is impossible for Hill to think about whether he has money or not.
He was just lucky that he encountered a little bit of the laws of the gold system when he was in Legend.
Even if it is less, there is still an anchor point, which at least allows Hill to easily grasp it when he realizes the laws of the metal system.
Otherwise, he would really be blinded now.
The three law threads were slowly being woven in his hands. Hill needed to concentrate all his energy to ensure that no thread would suddenly break during this weaving.
Hill knew that there would be no problems with his earth and wood lines. These two lines were not only thick but also very strong, but the law of the metal line might be that only half of the earth was taken back, being thin and brittle.
Hill directed the earth and wood law threads to gently wrap around the thin gold thread.
Almost when his spiritual sea was about to dry up completely, the already woven law threads slowly merged together, and then directly connected to where they came from. A strange golden-green law thread appeared on Hill's finger.
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The laws of the earth roared in Hill's spiritual sea, and countless three-series spells appeared and disappeared. Hill, whose mental power instantly recovered, quickly used the Water of Tranquility before it was exhausted again, and remembered it with a swollen head.
Most of the spells.
Hill slowly opened his eyes, and then quickly covered his head.
He hadn't felt this kind of feeling that his mental power, mana and even physical strength were exhausted for a long time.
My head was also buzzing from recording too much in an instant.
Hill glanced around. He was too panicked at the time. After entering the room and turning on the screen, he sat directly on the ground.
He simply lay down and wanted to sleep directly. It was a wooden floor anyway, and he was not afraid of the cold.
However, his body told him, no, I don't want to go to sleep right away, you have to take a bath first.
Hill rolled around on the ground several times, but still couldn't resist the strong demand of his body and got up.
Aglaia remained silent, probably because she was worried about affecting him.
Just when he first entered the room, he seemed to test it out, and then became silent.
Really well-behaved.
Hill touched the small ice crystal and hung it back on the study room.
Then I went directly to fill the bath water.
After soaking for an hour, Hill got up and rolled directly onto the bed.
After a good sleep, Hill felt relaxed all over.
When he was woken up in the early morning sunshine, Hill was a little regretful that the Earth Bear hadn't called him yet.
It seems that what is more important is physical fitness.
He probably needs to be stronger before he can move freely in the elemental storm.
Hill was sitting in the study. Just as he was about to summarize the three spells he had memorized, his face darkened and he grabbed the ice crystal next to him: "Aglaia! What did you do!"
There was no movement on the other side, and it took a long time before a trembling voice came over: "Mr. Hill, this is Sheltis. His Majesty the Poseidon is fighting against the sea monsters, and he is temporarily unable to communicate with you."
Hill sneered: "Tell Aglaia to remember to contact me immediately after she finishes the fight!"
"Yes, Mr. Hill, I will definitely tell His Majesty Poseidon!" Sheltis became energetic and immediately cut off the contact.
Hill really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the world would be in chaos.
Aglaia would join the defense of Central City. Hill gritted his teeth, it must be to protect him.
Once the Law of the Earth is perfected again, anyone can guess that Hill will be the first to realize it.
And indeed he is.
Those spells were originally rewards given by the will of the world to the first person to comprehend the laws of the earth.
Others will only see the spells related to them, and it would be nice to have a few that they don't know.
The dwarves' fatwa, Hill probably leveled up again.
As long as she knew this and saw the defensive shield of the gods in Central City, Aglaia would definitely not be able to bear it. As long as Hill didn't take care of it, it was inevitable that she would take action.
But why did you start fighting the Sea Monster so early?
Hill really didn't understand that when Aglaia matured, there would be no rivals for her in the ocean. But now, if the sea monster demigods united to fight her, Aglaia would have to put in a lot of effort.
It will even affect the growth rate of her divine power!
What happened that made Aglaia not want to endure it at all?
Hill sighed. Could it be that Corellon's appearance stimulated Aglaia's pride?
The helpless Hill could only smile bitterly.
He took out the magic paper and began to write down various spells. Although he knew some of the spells himself, he had to record them.
There is still a difference between spells directly optimized by laws and those developed by mages themselves.
Hill placed various potions and foods to replenish his mental power and mana beside him, and then immersed himself in his work.
However, before putting pen to paper, Hill frowned. William, it seems, is no longer in Central City?
The divine light group that usually existed disappeared from Hill's mental perception.
I don't know if he went to the dwarf kingdom.
Hill looked out the window and turned the cloud boat gradually invisible. Between spells and watching the excitement, he chose spells.
Although it is a bit regretful.
William stood in the sky outside the gray dwarf territory.
Surrounded by countless armies of undead mages.
What's even more frightening is that on the ground, every inch of land outside the gray dwarf territory is filled with undead.
No one knows how the undead managed to bypass the huge territory of the dwarf kingdom and rush to the gray dwarves' side in just two days.
As the first dwarf clan to fight humans, it is normal for King Salar to target the gray dwarves first.
But others can understand it, but the God of Forging cannot. He is already furious at this moment.
"King Salar! I no longer intend to cause trouble to humans! Why do you still come to me first?"
"The Xiang you pulled out, can you swallow it back by yourself?" William said lazily.
The surrounding undead couldn't help but make nauseating sounds.
The result of too many people is that the whole land is vomiting against the gray dwarves.
"You should understand that among the dwarves, you are the one who attracts the most hatred." William didn't care about the sensation he caused. "When I come out, of course my target is only you!"
"You also know that they will not risk being killed by human gods in order to save me?" the dwarf casting god said coldly, "The relationship between the gray dwarves and them is very poor, and they are not even
regarded as members of the same race.
I wouldn't have stayed with them if it hadn't been for my Lord's request.
If it weren't for this world where the power of the abyss cannot enter too much, I would have to pay more to stay in the dwarf pantheon, otherwise I wouldn't care about many things at all.
Otherwise, the elf will kill me first.
For humans, all bad things are indeed my fault.
But I just follow orders.
Even if you kill me, you won't be able to defeat them.
I can swear that I will never participate in any battle in this world again. The next time the gate of the abyss opens, I will leave directly with the gray dwarves."
"You said it so beautifully, why didn't you leave when the abyss opened its door?" William asked with a sneer.
"It's not me who opened the door." The God of Forging yelled in a hoarse voice, "Their door opened in the territory of my lord's enemies! If I dare to go in, I won't survive for three days!"
The enemies of the gray dwarf main god Ladugue are really countless. Just like the God of Forging in front of him, there are enemies everywhere.
The person who opened the door to the abyss only needs to avoid the territory of the gray dwarves. Their enemies are probably located in other places in the abyss.
William stared at the gray dwarf's bald head and gray skin: "Then why can you leave now?
It only means that in your eyes, it is easier to hurt the world.
Since you did it in the first place, you should accept your fate if it gets backlashed!
The crimes you have committed against humanity must also be repaid!"
"Radug will protect me!" the God of Forging roared.
Since there was no way to reconcile, the gray dwarf, who had always been lonely, did not intend to say anything more.
He led his followers and rushed directly to William.
William easily took on these two fallen gods.
After the world became more perfect, their power was indeed suppressed even lower.
William could feel that he, who could barely resist them at first, was now able to suppress them and fight.
He laughed happily: "Trasil is watching us! The undead! Attack with all your strength! This is a battle of genocide!"
The gray dwarves are all from the evil camp. In the eyes of the undead, there are red names everywhere in front of them.
