Seeing that Hill was just venting his frustration, Liszt finally let go of his nervousness.
If Hill really goes to a world like Faerûn, it would be more suitable to stay in the lawful good camp.
It's too chaotic over there, and the persistence of lawful good can allow Hill to refuse many messy invitations.
It's better to be thought of as an old-fashioned than to be invited to some weird party.
As for the evil camp, even if he faced the evil god, he didn't think Hill would be able to escape.
Liszt knew what Hill had gotten from the Elf God King, and he suspected that Corellon had instructed the Elf God King to send it out, otherwise how could that guy give it up!
The undead stayed at Hill for a few days, but the Winter Goddess still didn't appear, so they couldn't hold on any longer.
After some of the leading people tried it out, Liszt readily conveyed the message to them.
If the weather had changed and it had snowed, Hill wouldn't be so stingy.
Moreover, the undead and William are actually not one and the same here in Hill.
Of course Hill will not change his mind. Since he has promised, there is no way he can go back on his word.
Hill watched a grand show with Alice in his study.
A grand event dominated by the undead will always slide into an unbelievable direction in the end.
Even they themselves actually did not imagine this outcome at the beginning.
There are indeed many undead that are very beautiful, and those large ice sculptures are not even worse than those he saw when he went to the Ice and Snow City before.
Hill's eyes also lit up with those giant starships that imitated their world.
However, beauty and splendor can never be higher than sand sculptures in the world of the undead.
Once the bullshit appears, it cannot be stopped. Only more bullshit can defeat it.
Hill and Alice almost laughed until their stomachs ached.
The happy ice sculpture celebration lasted for three days before it ended, and the undead were ready to leave for the Star Gate.
Hill didn't hold back, he sent Alice back to the pendant and went back to continue the experiment.
Since William has never come out, there can be no teleportation array. The undead can only travel long distances by themselves. There will always be people who would rather stay here and do small tasks. What Hill needs is just when there is a big wave of SS.
There is a channel where you can ask for help.
In a short period of time, there shouldn't be any problems here.
Some of the alchemical potions that Hill put in the store some time ago have been bought up by the undead, and Liszt also puts some legendary equipment that Hill has practiced from time to time.
There are enough benefits. If Hill can't defeat the enemy, more undead will come to rescue him.
Moreover, by the way, Liszt can also collect some crystal stones to support the magic tower.
In just a few days, despite spending a lot of money to purchase books, there were still mountains of elemental crystals piled up in the magic tower.
After all, the crystal stones obtained by the undead from selling books eventually returned to Liszt.
I don’t know how many elemental crystals without attributes the God of Time and Space dug up. Are the entire stars formed from the ores?
At least the undead have never lacked this thing.
On the day when Liszt was about to be sent off, he suddenly figured out something. Regardless of these reasons, Hill would still go to Faerun.
The floating city is like honey hanging in front of the bear's nose. Sooner or later he will smell it and go there.
It was just recent events that made Hill, who had always been a little hesitant, make up his mind.
In other words, in the battle with these false gods, Hill also learned more about how strong he is.
For so many years, Hill has been in contact with beings more powerful than himself, making it impossible for Hill to confirm whether his abilities can survive in the chaotic continent of Faerûn.
If it were Flan, he would have probably set off by himself long ago.
But Hill, who likes to make complete preparations, is the real Hill! He has never done anything reckless since he was a child.
These are all mistakes made in the previous planning. When others encounter problems, they only need to exaggerate by 30%. However, when they engage in civil engineering, they may even exaggerate by 10 times to avoid the troubles they will encounter.
After Hill separated the sharp runes and demon-breaking runes of Dragon Fang, he walked out of the laboratory.
There are still two rune arrays, which are not particularly complete. He is not powerful enough to find patterns in the incomplete runes.
I can only give up temporarily.
When the door opened, Liszt had already appeared outside: "Sir, the test seems to have gone well. Congratulations."
"It's not bad. The most basic tasks have been completed. What happened recently?"
"Most of the undead have left. There has been a fierce fight at the Star Gate recently. Almost two-thirds of the gods in this world have participated." Liszt replied, "I have marked the gods that have not yet participated.
Sir, do you want to take a look?"
"Is there anything particularly interesting?"
"There is a god of strategy who strangely did not join the battle behind the god of battle. Logically speaking, this is impossible."
Hill was stunned for a moment, the red knight, the goddess of war?
"What country is she in?" Hill went back to the study directly and took out a map of the world.
Finding a strategic chess piece, the so-called chess, Hill placed the horse-head chess piece in the kingdom of God pointed out by Lister.
It's next to the largest mountain range in Faerenrial.
Next to her country is the God of Carnage. The two sides have been locked in endless wars all year round and rarely develop to the outside world.
"The God of Slaughter didn't go to the Star Gate, right?" Hill raised his head and asked.
"Yes." Liszt looked at the chess box that Hill opened and floated the chess pieces one by one to the gods who had not yet participated in the battle.
Then, as if he remembered something, he also marked the several divine countries that had died in Hill's hands.
A strange curve appeared on the map.
Hill took out his pen and connected the lines to the highest peak of the mountain range.
Then he grabbed the dragon's tooth and pulled out the broken rune that he didn't understand with a stream of light.
If the country of the Red Knight, which is located in the middle of the south side of the mountain range, is placed in the middle, exactly the same runes will appear on the map.
Hill removed the redundant lines on the map and then cleared the opposite lines on the north side of the mountains.
A new rune appears.
"What does that mean?" Liszt couldn't help but ask.
"Guard the bloodline." Hill laughed strangely.
He could hardly help but recall the random thoughts of the undead.
Sure enough, only chaos can understand chaos?
"I remember that sir once guessed that it was a way for a certain evil dragon to please the five-color dragon god?" Liszt said slowly.
"This world has lasted for a long time, and it is about to collapse into the abyss." Hill said as calmly as possible, "Maybe the Dragon Queen has come to watch it.
By the way, I left an egg and plenty of food."
No wonder the evil gods in this world can eat people.
If humans have become accustomed to it, evil gods will eat people, and it has nothing to do with them if all other countries die, then what else will the outcome of this world be?
Before humans fell into the abyss in endless resentment, ordinary creatures were probably eaten up.
Then directly send their beloved children to the abyss and return to their biological mothers.
The final results of those false gods can actually be imagined.
What a delicious snack, just in time for a family of three to satisfy their cravings with the false gods who have the same personality and temper as those annoying ghosts and gods in Faerûn, and celebrate the time of reunion.
Hill finally understood why Corellon wanted to explode the world. When it was just a testing ground, he didn't want to be a direct enemy of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, so he kept silent.
But he, who is in the good camp, cannot watch so many lives die in his silence.
But he didn't want the Five-Colored Dragon Queen to seek revenge on his people, so he used this roundabout method.
As long as Corellon doesn't take action himself, the Five-Colored Dragon Queen will not dare to provoke him first.
Fear will always only exist among people of equal strength.
Hill silently marked out the country of exploration that Bane pretended to be and the commercial city of Wojin.
I couldn't help but laugh.
Fortunately for Ben, his position was almost surrounded by powerful divine power. If something really went wrong, he could escape directly.
Moreover, this god of exploration never says anything and only observes his neighbors, so there is no need for him to come over by himself.
At worst, I'll sacrifice this soul.
He was so defensive that the evil dragon would let him go.
And that commercial city looks extremely safe. On the left side of the mountain range, apart from the city, is the sea.
Whether from the land or the ocean, this kind of city can connect to the entire world.
She dared to call it the City of Gold Coins, why not call it the City of Gifts?
The location of Wojin is a place where the evil dragon can be discovered almost as soon as it is born.
And the jewels and splendor are not enough to describe the prosperity of the city of gold coins.
For the dragon family, this is really the most generous birth gift!
Xiaolong looks at that city every day, how come he eats and sleeps desperately, right?
It would have been better if I had received the gift from my biological father a day earlier.
"Look, Dragon Ball." Hill smiled and took a pearl and placed it on the map where the City of Gold Coins is.
Liszt immediately understood what Hill meant. The Dragon Ball was a dragon's most personal existence, and it was something he could swallow at any time.
"Wo'jin, are you stupid?" he murmured, "How much better is it to cooperate with the evil dragon than with the devil?"
"At least she won't be locked up and tortured." Hill thought for a while and said, "And even though she drank poison to quench her thirst, her divine power still supported her.
Otherwise, she would have been completely destroyed by the time she escaped from the devil.
After so many years, Vol'jin may have re-established her faith in Faerûn, so even if her faith here is lost, she will not fall.
As long as she is still a god, there is still hope for her to regain her power."
"That's probably unlikely, unless she goes to the abyss again to find Six Fingers." Liszt suddenly complained, "Besides, she should be enemies with most of the dragons, right?
You are so courageous, you are indeed a silly girl who dares to take advantage of the devil."
Hill laughed. Although he thought so too, he still stopped Liszt from continuing.