Chapter 424: William who gave up the monopoly of Ferren Hill
Hill thought about it and felt that Woking might still have to pay compensation.
Bane and the evil dragon are both very difficult to find.
Vol'jin still wants to preach in Faerûn.
This world has offended so many gods. Even if the gods of the good camp let her go, Mask, the god of thieves, and Cyric, the god of conspiracy, who are eternal enemies, will not mind giving her two hard blows.
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As for the gods of Faerun, even if they do not appear in this world, their subordinates are still there.
How could they be willing to help Wo'jin?
There is also the rager camp. Even in the northern ice fields and wilderness, there will be no believers of the goddess of wealth.
What about the seaside? Her followers are probably not allowed to go within 30 kilometers of the seaside.
Which ship you get on is guaranteed to sink.
No matter which seaside city you go to, you can be sure that typhoons will hit you every day.
Doesn't she want ocean trade?
Hill was silent for a few minutes. He couldn't hide the real danger of this world just for the sake of temporary anger.
If William discovers the secret of the mountains but doesn't know who the real enemy is, he may not only have deceived the world, but also Trasil.
No one is sure how powerful the five-color dragon queen is.
Faerûn may not care, but Trasil can't stand the fire she breathes.
Hill took out a new map, re-marked the rune points, and wrote a line of words at the top of the map in five colors: white, black, green, blue and red: Protect the Bloodline.
He gave this piece of paper to Liszt and asked him to arrange for the undead to be handed over to William.
Liszt glanced at the pendant on Hill's chest, turned around and went out without saying anything else, intending to find an undead person to send a message.
He plans to send out a speed mission. The faster he completes it, the higher the reward will be.
William soon received the news. The undead Liszt found was very clever and directly took a photo of the map and sent it to his friends at the Star Gate.
Just ask a friend to copy it using copying techniques and give it to Spencer.
Although William never came out, the mission reward hall was there, and the undead knew who was in charge of that mission terminal.
He calculated very clearly that if it was completed within 10 minutes, the reward for the two of them would be much higher if they shared the task equally.
It's much better than flying there by himself.
William held the map and was a little confused.
"Your Majesty the King?" Spencer asked nervously, "What does Hill's map mean?"
"Ah! It means we are an enemy we cannot afford to offend." He sighed, "It is impossible for us to occupy this world. We feel like we are going to lose money!"
"Will your path to becoming a god be affected?"
"That's not true. I still completed what I was supposed to do." William wiped the five colors with his fingers, "It's just that the other gods in Trasil cannot come to this world.
Let the undead begin their all-out attack!
I need to contact Corellon and ask him to recommend the prototypes of the three gods of justice."
Spencer glanced at William, and he remembered that William said that the God of Justice and his subordinates had many conflicts with the priesthood chosen by William.
"If I hadn't spoken, Corellon would not have invited the God of Justice in. And even if a powerful god from the good camp wanted to come in and kill people, Tyr would not have broken through Corellon's defenses.
Everything just depends on what I choose." William laughed softly, "I seem to understand where Hill's anger lies.
Who are you looking down on?
What if I can’t figure out who my opponent is?
First it’s Shar and the Lord of the Eight Hells, then the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, who will be next?”
"Your Majesty the King?" Spencer said worriedly.
William raised his hand and stuffed the black panther's cage into a small door: "I'm sorry, Merkel. I'm angry at you for treating you like this. However, although I gave you a larger space to move around, it doesn't mean that you
You can run by yourself.
If you don't want to kill Hill and the white cat, just be more honest.
That is an enemy that even Corellon should be careful about. It is a terrifying existence that makes me give up spreading justice and justice in this world."
The black panther went in without making a sound.
"Can't we talk about justice and fairness?" Spencer asked a little reluctantly.
"Of course it can be said that after all, I brought down most of this world with my people." William said a little indifferently, "But their doctrine of justice and judgment is more suitable for this kind of world.
Moreover, they have much more followers. They work tirelessly to spread the teachings of their main god.
Can I expect the undead to preach to me?"
He raised his head and glanced at Spencer: "Don't say you can go. I won't let you take such risks before my Kingdom of God is officially established."
Spencer nodded helplessly.
William was suddenly stunned, and then sighed deeply: "Maybe, I should say sorry to Hill."
He looked at Spencer's doubtful eyes and shook his head: "To compare, if it was you, cousin, who was staying in Alice's position, I would also be very angry.
I always feel that Hill should understand why we would attack World of Warcraft as a matter of course, but he ignores Hill's concern for his family.
I always thought of Alice as a pet."
"But isn't she just a cat?" Spencer asked a little puzzled, "I never understand why Hill takes her so seriously and puts her above the goddess Aglaia."
"That's the spirit of nature! Naven." William said in an ethereal voice, "Who has cared for Hill the most since he became a warlock to now?
Maybe even better than his grandfather.
Even the sea god Hill who was raised by him can be regarded as his own, let alone the spirit of nature that he has raised since he was a teenager."
Spencer was silent for a few minutes before he said, "That cat looks so much like a cat."
"Let's talk about it after everything is over!" William shook his head, "I will apologize to Hill properly.
Even if I conceal it from him in advance, I am afraid that he will be overly worried and arouse the suspicion of the monsters.
But I should also tell him afterwards that I am prepared to protect Alice. There are some things that still need to be made clear.
If Corellon hadn't done this to me, I probably wouldn't have been able to understand the reason for Hill's anger.
It's not just that Alice returns to him safely. It feels very bad to be kept in the dark. I didn't say a word afterward, I just hope that he will figure it out on his own."
William shook his head and smiled: "Sure enough, you don't know the pain unless it hits you."
Spencer didn't say anything else. William should have stopped treating Hill like a child who didn't know anything. He was a legend powerful enough to fight against gods.
The false gods of this world just look vulnerable.
But if it were him, even the lowest-level false god could easily kill him.
Hill, on the other hand, could fight against four of them at the same time, easily killing two and banishing two.
Spencer had long known that there was a huge gap between legends, but he didn't expect it to be so much different.
His ability has been clearly studied during this period. He is actually completely capable of fighting against some legendary mages, such as Miller and Karl of Trasil.
However, if it was Hill, Spencer doubted whether he could defend against three moves.
William stood up: "Naven, let's attack in full force! Before we have to give up the divine power of this world, let's get everything we can get.
Those countries of evil gods must be cleaned up!
If the kind-hearted gods do not take the initiative to participate in the war, or flee back to their own country, leave it to the gods of Faerûn!
I also want to observe how they treat these false gods who are also from the good camp."
"Yes, Your Majesty the King!" Spencer replied seriously, turning back to his seat.
William walked to the gate of the palace and gently pressed his hand on a relief carved on the outer corridor.
That's a silver crescent holy symbol.
"William of Trasil, what's the matter?" A smiling voice soon came from the other side, "Aren't you very successful recently?"
"I think this world is more suitable for God Tire." William said simply, "Especially when the three gods are not dead yet, they can look in the mirror and see if there is anything they don't want outsiders to discover.
Something is exposed."
"Don't you feel sorry?" Corellon asked with a hint of curiosity, "This world is really suitable for spreading your teachings."
"I don't know whether you know what exists under the volcano." William said without any emotion, "But I have no interest in dying.
I am the God of justice and fairness, and I will choose to be fair to myself.
When facing an extremely powerful enemy and you can't bear it, it's not shameful to look for foreign help.
This is not my Trasil.
I don’t have the courage to fight to the death for other people’s world, that is the greatness that only God Tyr can achieve.”
Corellon was silent for a few seconds before answering with a correct attitude: "I will convey your words to Tyr. He must be very happy to be recognized by the gods of other worlds."
Hill, who was in the magic tower wondering what the bloodline protection runes were for, soon received a notice from Liszt.
Almost all the undead have gone to the Star Gate, and all-out war has begun.
Hill hesitated for a while, then summoned Alice from the pendant.
"Hill? What's the matter? I'm practicing hard!" Alice held her fine gold ball and tilted her head to look at Hill, who was serious.
"Alice, there's something I think you should know." Hill tried his best to finish what Liszt told him without emotion, even what the human gods did in the middle.
Alice listened quietly, but did not show any anger.
Hill looked at her a little worriedly.
"Hill, if I separated from Merkel when he inherited the wishes of his ancestors and gave up our peaceful life in the valley, wouldn't there be so many things?"
Alice asked quietly: "It was also from that time on that you began to be less optimistic about the relationship between me and Merkel, otherwise you wouldn't have let me take Merkel to live in your magic tower."
