Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Although he had many ideas, he also knew that the main force behind pranking him were these old players, especially the Aotian League, who were the absolute main force.

But Hill still hopes to see them, not someone new.

One day, these people will disappear before his eyes, and Hill knows this clearly.

Even if some of them may appear in the multiverse in the longer future, they will not be what they are now, or how they feel now.

These players who appeared at the most important stage of his life caused his originally high-spirited life to take a turn for the worse. Even the undead who could advance the fastest in Trasil did not dare to live wantonly. It was indeed Hill who could One of the important reasons why we are where we are today.

Although at the beginning, before Hill knew his identity, all he was thinking about was how to survive among this group of crazy players.

However, if the undead did not appear... No matter how hard he restrained himself and told himself not to be arrogant, Hill could not guarantee that he would not be too proud.

How special he is!

A born child of nature, with extremely powerful strength... and a face that is somewhat similar to the Elf God King.

As for the elves, before so many dirty things were exposed, their reputation in Trasil was still very good.

Hill, how you live like a leading man!

Among humans and elves, status is considered noble.

Although the father was a bit stupid, his position back then was really right.

If it weren't for William, the second prince would never be able to play with his brother, who is even more petty, vicious and sinister.

A messy family background, and relatives far away who are extremely powerful and can pull Hill up at critical moments... If Hill plunges headlong into such a life, will Hill be able to continue to live so freely? Really Hard to say.

People will change.

Hill never dared to say that no matter what happened, he would never change... He might be able to survive the hardships, but the endless flattery and flattery might really make him lose his mind.

Maybe he will really become a standard time traveler, even if he can't reach the level of Long Aotian... Well, a quarter of it is still possible.

After all, his otaku aura is too strong, and he will definitely not be able to have a harem.

Therefore, Hill's feelings towards these undead were very complicated... Every time he was teased by them, he just couldn't laugh or cry. He was a little embarrassed, but not so angry that he became angry.

But he really hopes to keep seeing them until everything turns over naturally.

Therefore, even though he had mixed feelings in his heart, Hill was still full of joy... His eyes even slightly bent when a large group of strong men and military girls led by a few short legs walked out of the door.

Black Rose, probably for the sake of fairness, divided several professional teams into groups and walked out side by side under the leadership of their respective team leaders.

As for how these professions are allocated internally, that is the business of each boss.

What's a little funny is that in these professional teams, the first rows are all dwarfs.

However, it’s normal to think about it.

On the pastor's side, 'Xiao Yoyo' and 'Old Sanda King' are both absolutely powerful figures.

And the knight must be bald.

Of course, as the tactical commander of Black Rose, ‘Yu Luo Fanchen’ is considered a powerful figure in the mage team... but as a tactical person, he has never been in the front row.

Probably because of his idea of ​​​​liking to be in a safe environment, the mage team also sent Loli Shota... Many people in Black Rose who play alchemy like to use dwarves.

Their status is actually quite high.

After all, Black Rose has always been able to break even... 'Perfect Bald' and 'Xiao Yoyo' are actually very good at running businesses. They are not short of money in real life, so everything they earn in the game is reinvested in the family's operations.

This is why Black Rose obviously doesn't have a big boss, but it still lives a happy life.

The remaining swordsman professions have always been centrist and follow the crowd...if others do that, they will definitely do the same.

Crispy has always been only interested in killing people, and basically doesn't care about daily trivial matters.

So, Hill has always been fond of black roses... they fit the gamer stereotype particularly well.

Maybe it’s because the management relationship is relatively harmonious and there are no troublesome intrigues. When people in Black Rose choose careers, they usually think of ‘I want’ rather than ‘I have to’.

Therefore, most of the professional jokes can be reflected in their family.

Of course, the most important thing is that regardless of their nature or job, the Black Rose family is the type that Hill would choose.

Sometimes, seeing their Hill, it seemed like he was looking at his old self.

"Well... the young master has seen the Rainbow Bridge." Lansander reminded him quietly.

In fact, without his reminding, Hill had already seen the little jumping bean jumping three feet high.

Needless to say, this time, he was in command again.

The conductor of the 'Master' group is actually more in line with the original image of a conductor... In addition to directing the band, the first conductor is responsible for various stage design and band-related matters.

They not only direct the beat of the notes, but also the rhythm of the performers' work.

Some old-school conductors even have to manage the family affairs of band members.

In a regular conducting group, the conductor's position in the orchestra is the most important... everyone cooperates with him and obeys him. Even the founder of most orchestras is the conductor himself.

Although the 'young master' is very accustomed to using assistants to handle those chores, he is actually well aware of all aspects.

Moreover, he not only understands things related to the stage very well, but also has strong control over them.

Every time Vera quarreled with him, it was basically a complete failure... The goblin's nonsense was completely meaningless to a person like the 'young master'.

Therefore, Hill is not surprised. There are obviously so many great commanders, but when it comes to tossing Hill, the person in charge is this very sense 'young master'.

We have traveled so many worlds, and we have done all the tricks twice... The third time is something that everyone knows is inevitable.

The undead are also very upright in what they do.

Moreover, the people who made up this special choir were still in the family camp when they entered this world... Now, they are gathering in a large gathering to call friends.

This is an honest prank.

The bet is that Hill won't take action against them before they sing.

Hill, indeed not.

Whether it was based on his life principles or his patience, he could not let this much-anticipated carnival die because of his 'unwillingness'.

Hill didn't react at all until those people slowly climbed up the hillside, walked onto the rainbow, and stood according to the composition of the vocal band.

Shar sighed softly, almost silently... Hill obviously had a big reaction to this matter, and indeed he was a little reluctant.

But he actually didn't take action.

What kind of temperament does this child have?

Judging from the recent performance of the two worlds, Hill is not the kind of indecisive character, and his attacks are quite sharp.

If it were him before...or even when he had just entered the Toril period, it would be okay to be so tolerant.

How high is Hill now?

If he wanted to become a god, he would instantly become a medium-level god.

With Hill's status, why would he tolerate the undead being so disrespectful?

Although William had talked with her about this topic, she still couldn't quite understand it.

Test, fail.

"We first met when we were eighteen years old. We got to know each other only because we were shameless."

The first line of the undead song made Hill's eyes widen.

“Later, my promotion to the leading role was too sudden.

I want to break your rigid rules. You want me to take away your frustration and be as happy as others.

You finally do whatever you want, you finally stop following the rules~

Then, you lost your way~our little bear cub. "

Hill took a deep breath...and still came.

"Eighteen years old, eighteen years old, the years never go away.

The little bear who wants to protect his home~

You will still get lost when you should get lost~

When I hear this familiar melody again, how should I find the unforgettable bear~

We felt like we were on top of the world!

We are still with you~

Our days are wild and free~

Do ridiculous things for fun!

However, my little bear, are you finally going home? "

The sudden high-pitched voice made Hill couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This time, it was no longer just the people on the Rainbow Bridge who were singing. The undead standing in the valley and crowded on the hillside suddenly started singing.

"The stars render the deep blue night sky,

Like an hourglass counting in a hurry.

Brighter than fireworks, what is reflected in our eyes is the smiles we share with each other.

The stage lights gradually appeared around us,

The back is immersed in the stars,

Connect your little fingers tightly to create a glow.

Our morning is more passionate than the day,

Waiting for the morning light to come!

Our sincerity is more passionate than the rising sun,

Until we meet again at home!

Welcome home, dear little bear.

Welcome home, my friend.

Traffic and traffic are as bright as daytime, and travelers parked on the street. "

Hill didn't know if the corners of his eyes were wet.

But he was suddenly awakened by the undead, those memories that seemed to have been silenced, those sour and sweet, sad and happy.

He took a long breath.

The crystal fan that had fallen to my hand spun around lightly.

However, before he could put away the crystal fan, the singing voice below, although somewhat uneven, was beautiful enough and suddenly changed.

"Bear, bear, where is home?

Trasil look at the big tree!

Bear, bear, where are you going?

Trasil was in the distance.

Bear, bear, where is the road?

You can also jump randomly!

Everywhere! Out, out! Chuchuchu!

Powerful Little Bear charges forward!

Go, go, go! "