Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Although they had tried their best at Snow Cloud Peak, when dusk came and they slowly climbed up the hillside and dug holes to plant grass, there was still a small group of people from their own family who did not come.

Even though the clan leaders said very cruel words, but...it's not like I will die if I don't do it, right?

The shops in Basia City that have been opened to the undead are much more interesting than digging in the soil.

Even the big PVP families, which have always been relatively united, have this virtue, not to mention other families, especially PVE. Anyone who can come even half of it is worthy of praise.

‘Snow Cloud Peak’ stood under Hill’s magic tower and looked at the city of Basia with a meaningful look.

"Old dog, what are you doing?" The 'Perfect Bald Head' waved the hole-digging knife in his hand, with a smile on his face, "Are you posing?"

"Bald head." 'Xueyunfeng' glanced at the apocalyptic family who was immersed in work in another corner, and asked with a confused look, "You make me look ugly because those spiders on the silk crawled over you when they were resurrected. It passed... I saw it, I laughed at it, I was the one who caused it first.

Okay... I'll embarrass you and you'll embarrass me.

What about him? Did that guy offend you again?

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so honest and keep silent even after knowing that you cheated him. "

"Ah! When I was dancing, I came right in front of him." The 'Perfect Bald Head' flipped his wrist and deftly made a hole. "He couldn't resist the urge to kick my butt."

"Uh..." 'Xueyunfeng' shook his head helplessly.

These two guys have never dealt with each other before. It is because of their natural dislike of each other... Whether or not they fall out is because Eunuch Lu has withdrawn from the front line. There is no way that the bald man can hurt the boss of the apocalypse who has never offended him because of such a trivial matter. Benefit.

And when 'Lu Huayu' works, he is no longer so sinister and wants to grab every advantage... He is a worker and has a working spirit. Who would want to work overtime without pay after completing his assigned work?

"Tell me, what is the use of this thing...?" After planting the last handful of grass seeds, the 'Perfect Baldhead' straightened up with a confused look on his face.

Although they brought out only one-third of the people, they still numbered more than 30,000... Therefore, compared to planting grass, climbing mountains is the most troublesome job.

‘Xueyun Peak’ simply asked all the people from their alliance to climb up to the top of the mountain and plant.

Baldhead really doubts that those who simply don’t come just don’t want to climb the mountain.

Although they don't feel tired, their stamina bar will still decrease.

There are always people who would rather rest with all their strength than waste it for others.

It would be the same even if the NPC who made them work for nothing was Hill.

Therefore, the 'perfect bald man' will never publicize in his family how friendly his relationship with Hill is... there will always be idiots who have never met Hill and think that the other party should benefit them.

Including other NPCs.

He has always attributed these to his personal reputation, so even if the 'Old Sanda King' and Edna are as close as mother and daughter, no one would think that just by virtue of being a member of the Black Rose family, they can run rampant in Edna's territory. .

The only sequelae is that these people always feel that it is difficult to increase the NPC's favorability anyway, and they already have a relatively high benchmark, so they simply go with the flow and don't bother to strengthen it.

He glanced at 'Xueyun Peak' and it seemed that the Demon Sect was unable to avoid this situation.

The 'Perfect Bald Head' looked around, estimated the number of people, and said with a strange expression: "It's really... the most casual question of swordsmanship. Are there the most people here?"

“You’re a student!” ‘Xueyunfeng’ sighed, “Although he can also make calculations, he won’t show it so obviously.

If everyone comes together, there will basically be no opinions. "

“The one who came the most was a professional businessman.” ‘Perfect Baldhead’ sighed sincerely.

"They... are too smart." "Xueyunfeng" raised his eyebrows, "Hill has always been the most standard mage and the most standard alchemist."

Although there are no obvious benefits, he will never give nothing.

"So, the most honest and shrewd people have passed the test?" The 'Perfect Bald Head' suddenly said in an incredible tone, "But, how does Hill know that those people won't come?"

'Xueyunfeng' is just like what he said, before Eden Garden turns against him first, he will do things as fair as possible.

Therefore, his suggestion of "I hope everyone will patch up the grass on the hillside that was flattened by their heavy feet last night for the sake of friendship with Hill" was launched to the entire camp.

He even specifically emphasized that Hill personally provided the grass seeds... This proved that Hill must welcome this decision!

But, no one from the Garden of Eden came, not one!

Don't they want to have a good relationship with Hill?

Why won't you come?

"Why do you have the nerve to ask this?

This was originally the test that Hill gave me!

Although he is not really angry, he will not find any fault at all! "'Xue Yunfeng' rolled his eyes at the bald head viciously.

The ‘Perfect Bald Head’ spread his hands: “It can be seen that Hill may not necessarily agree with your character, but he trusts your IQ!

So...how do you do it? "

"Get out! Sooner or later I will go back with revenge, just wait for me!"

‘Xueyunfeng’ sneered twice before continuing, “I have repeatedly emphasized that doing this will make Hill favor us. So how can they, who are planning to start a new business, contribute to the cause of our alliance?”

Then he looked at the people in the camp who were looking this way: "In their hearts, they would rather lose eighty themselves than pay 0.01 for us from their hands... Not to mention, they probably feel that , how much friendliness can be increased by planting grass?

There's no need for that at all. "

"Huh?" The 'Perfect Bald Head' couldn't help but blink, "Weird logic."

‘Xueyunfeng’ shook his head: “Although the letter I sent contained a lot of inflammatory language, which made people think it was a good opportunity for our alliance to get back... But usually, they would save some face.

I was still thinking that if they still sent a few people out to deal with it, would they have to let them carry water..."

"So, does this mean that they are somewhat sure about Ellie?" 'Perfect Bald Head' quickly understood the meaning of 'Xueyunfeng''s words.

"It's really strange..." 'Xueyunfeng' was puzzled, "Logically speaking, it can't be that fast!

How many days has it been? "

There are also people discussing this matter in the city of Brasilia.

"Ellie." Countess Steer knocked on the door and asked her frowning daughter softly, "What are you doing?"

"Mom?" Ellie stood up, "Why are you here?

What's wrong? Is there a problem? "

"I heard something from someone, so I came to ask you... Do you seem to have a good relationship with some of the undead?"

"Ah... did it all reach mom's ears?" Ellie sighed heavily, "It's okay, it's just a man's false compliment, there is no real emotional exchange."

"But, you guys talked for more than an hour?"

"They said something about the Great Sage Belfland." Ellie hesitated for a few seconds before finally speaking, "I just found out that his name is Hill."

"Isn't this normal?" Helena frowned, looking at her daughter who still refused to give up, "Ordinary people like us are not qualified to know the name of a strong person.

You...don't understand, right? "

"They said he had never been in love with anyone... but he was more attracted to independent women."

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Helena said calmly, "You have never been independent or independent."

"Mother!"

"Did I make a mistake?" Helena asked seriously, "Did everything you have now come from your own struggle?"

"I didn't want to do anything... I just... couldn't bear to give up my first love!" Ellie shouted softly and couldn't help but sob twice, "I, I just want to hear more news about him."

"Let the undead know that you like him, and let them mention you more in front of the great sage... Do you dare to say that you don't think so?" Helena looked at her steadily, "Ellie, people's luck, not will never change.

If you are too greedy, no matter how good your luck is, it will dissipate.

I am your mother and I will not harm you... From today on, don't leave the castle..."

"Let her go!" Earl Steer stood outside the door and said coldly.

"what why!"

"The undead are behaving a bit strangely. We must understand their movements." Count Steer looked at his wife, "Please arrange the maid next to Ellie."

Helena grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands: "That's not necessary, is it?"

"I do!" Ellie interrupted her mother, "Anyone can follow, I will never do anything more!"

Helena looked at her daughter with a sad face... The good luck that always saved the day, and the immature temperament, made Ellie lose control of herself.

Dejected, she returned to her room and turned around to see the music box she made by herself on her desk, which was given to her by Linde. Helena couldn't help but lie down on the table... Her younger son was mentally unbalanced because of the venom of the silk spider. It had already caused her great pain, but at this moment she suddenly realized that Ellie's excessive luck was not necessarily any better than those spider silks!

"Don't be sad." Earl Steer stood behind her and spoke slowly, "If Ellie continues like this, there will be a day when her head is broken and her blood bleeds.

Lucky... Heh~ Is Ismael as lucky?

I don't want to see that day.

Rather than that kind of outcome, it would be better to let her understand earlier that luck is nothing in front of a truly strong person! "

Hill stood on the terrace of the magic tower, watching the completed undead walk down the hillside, smiled slightly, and took out his magic book.

Um?

He raised his head in confusion... Did a trace of Oasis' power come over just now?

What is he doing?

However, since it can be blown away by the force of nature surrounding him, it should be an unconscious force, so don't worry about it.