Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill couldn't help scratching his hair: "Why is William so crazy?

That was originally the divine fire of the Moon Elf Lord! Didn't he know that? "

Shar was stunned for a moment, blinked before saying, "William said it was an unknown divine fire, not the one you used to feed the tree.

It’s understandable that you don’t want that brainless woman’s divine fire, but…”

Hill nodded suddenly: "Oh~ then I understand.

He thought I was only using the divine fire of the Moon Elf Lord, but there was actually the divine fire of the Hunting Goddess.

Due to some external influences, she actually had some priesthoods that could be developed, but she gave them up for the sake of so-called purity.

But the divine fire actually has all the attributes.

It is normal for the divine fire that has returned to its original stage to encounter a pure yin-type moon tree that some special mutations will occur.

All of this is a natural choice and has nothing to do with me. "

Shar was a little confused.

William understood.

He couldn't help but press his forehead before telling Shar what the moon elves had done back then.

Shar's expression froze: "As a racial god, she gave her racial priesthood to her maid?

What kind of IQ is this? "

William shook his head: “We thought too little.

I really didn't expect that after the Lord of the Moon Elf disappeared, the divine nature of the priesthood returned directly to the divine fire of the Hunting Goddess and did not exist independently.

There seems to be a big gap between racial gods and ordinary gods... Can the separated divine fire be melted back so easily?

Tsk~

What we perceived at that time was the racial power of the moon elves, but we always forgot that the real master of the moon elves, the hunting goddess, has many priesthoods.

That's why... I misidentified the divine fire. "

He shook his head again: "No wonder, the divinity is so strong.

In terms of combat power, the Hunting Goddess is really not weak. In terms of divine power... it is said that when she was at her strongest, she could withstand the combined attacks of the Elf God King and his two slave gods.

Tsk, I just have no brains, so I always subconsciously ignore that she is really quite strong. "

Shar still looked confused: "Selene can't even do such a thing."

William laughed... For Shar, who blamed all bad things on Selûne, it was really hurtful to say such words.

To be honest, so many things happened in Trasil, and there was more than one god who played tricks on her, but only the Moon Elf Hunting Goddess died so badly that she had nothing to say.

Let's just talk about the spring water. She finally deserved her death. She really did it herself.

When you talk about the goddess of hunting, what else can you say about her other than she is really stupid?

Not to mention how bad she is to humans, she even traps and kills the gods promoted by the spirits of nature... She uses hunting as her priesthood!

As for the elves, they have no regard for short-lived species, not to mention that they have seen with their own eyes the savage primitiveness of human beings.

Everything the Hunting Goddess did, it was normal for her to slide into evil, but let her die without a burial place... In the multiverse, if she were to be so cruel, nine out of ten gods would probably die.

William believed that at least Shar couldn't understand why the other party gave up his chance of survival in the end, and even gave away his divine fire to others.

William, actually didn’t expect it.

He really thought that the goddess of hunting gave the sacred fire of the moon elf lord to Hill... To a certain extent, there was nothing wrong with this approach.

If Ciel wanted to, he could indeed become the Lord of the Moon Elves.

It's just that the kid has his own principles.

William whispered softly: "Can you give up the hunting priesthood?"

The priesthood of hunting sounds like nothing, but not everyone can have it.

Otherwise, Shantia of Toril would not have been so anxious about Ma La's death that she lost control... It was just related to hunting, and Ma La's weak divine power can directly shoot and injure the powerful Ke Ruilong!

As a son of the earth, surrounded by various animals, and even a cat daughter and a leopard son-in-law... how could Hill not know the importance of this priesthood?

William frowned slightly.

He actually knew that the God of Nobles was always wary of Hill.

Although the main reason is that the guy is very suspicious.

But there are some things that really can't be explained clearly.

The Earth God System's choice of neutrality between humans and monsters is enough to make the noble gods wary of their earthly agent, Hill.

Of course, he was also accidentally dodged... The noble god's original plan was just to make the cat sad and sad, but he never thought of letting the cat escape at night with his life lost.

But hiding all this from Hill was inevitable.

Although there was something wrong with William at that time that made things so rough, he knew very well that he could at most do things better and would never do nothing.

He actually came to his senses later. Hill, who was ready to recycle the sad kitten, was most angry not because the God of Nobles did things carelessly and had accidents... but because after everything happened, everyone Everyone hid it from him and thought Hill would do something because of this.

Especially him, who was originally regarded as a friend by Hill, clearly knew everything before Alice appeared in front of Hill, but he still talked and laughed every day pretending that he didn't know anything.

Some things may seem reasonable, but in reality, they lightly draw the inside and outside out.

William was actually surprised himself.

Logically speaking, something has happened to Alice, and he knows the cause and effect. When he meets Hill, he should tell everything and let this child of nature decide what to do... Hill may make concessions. It was a decision he was not satisfied with, but only if he made it could William decide how to treat his friend in the future.

But the poison of faith actually allowed him to pretend to be nonchalant towards his favorite friend without changing his expression.

He is obviously not such a person.

William thought a little regretfully... If he had known it from the beginning, Hill would have given up even the priesthood of hunting for the sake of his inner peace.

The Lord of the Moon Elf can understand, hunting?

Then he thought of another guy, the hunting goddess who foolishly took on the role of god of her own race.

William actually always thought that the woman would keep the hunting priesthood in her hands and wait for her resurrection after a long time... Especially after Hill used the divine fire of the Lord of the Moon Elf as the nourishment of the moon tree, this kind of thinking It is even more unbreakable.

He always felt that Hill allowed the gods of Trasil to invite moon elves at will because they did not want these gods to pay too much attention to which moon elf might transform into a hunting goddess.

By presenting everything openly and openly in front of the gods, no one would suspect that he was hiding the goddess of hunting.

It turns out, isn’t it?

If he had known all this...then...a lot of things...

William closed his eyes slightly, mentally stopping himself from continuing to be shameless.

Hill never hid anything from anyone from the beginning, and he did so generously.

It's them using their own ideas to speculate on what the other person is doing.

From the beginning, the only person who was truly innocent in this matter was Hill himself.

That child lived an honest life, and he couldn't pass the responsibility to someone who "knew it earlier" just because he had a haze in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Shar asked softly.

"Ah, I remembered some things in the past, understood my darkness, and then repented a little." William replied with a smile.

Shar blinked: "I don't understand you kind people very well.

Just do it, why should you regret it?

Just don’t do it in the future! "

Given her character, this was indeed the kindest statement.

William gently stroked her long hair: "Shar, I'm not doing this out of guilt for outsiders, but to make myself live more comfortably.

Staying silent and accepting everything about myself without limit can easily lead me down the wrong path.

What you like is the me now, isn't it?

If I became... just like most of the gods in the multiverse, you'd still think of me, okay? "

Shar blinked in confusion: "I, actually I don't know either.

Now I feel that I can accept everything from you.

but……"

"There is nothing wrong in always reflecting on what you have done." William laughed, "If there are any, then correct them, and if they are not, then encourage them. This is a very good principle."

——

Ransander was very curious about this moon tree that might have become a god: “Hill, you are her planter, can you guess where she went?

What is her vocation?

Will you compete with your Silver Moon Goddess for the priesthood?

Hey~ It sounds very interesting, I really want to see it! "

Facing this series of question marks, Hill's face was blank: "How could I know?

She gives birth and grows by herself.

Who can guess which direction a tree will grow after swallowing fertilizer? "

"You are a child of nature!" Lansander answered decisively.

He didn't believe that before planting the tree, Hill had no idea at all.

Hill, who really hadn't thought about anything, looked at his friend with an innocent face: "What do you think that thing is for?

She is free to look like anything she wants! "

Shar's face was numb when he heard it: "Hill, it turns out that you still have a little bit of Corellon's chaotic attribute in you!"

Hill scratched the end of his hair and pouted slightly: "Don't say such terrible things."

Lansander tilted his head: "You didn't have any idea at that time, but you don't seem to have any idea now!"

Intuitive creatures are really troublesome!

Hill thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Of course he had an idea.

The moon tree is purely yin, and the hunting goddess who dissipated herself without a trace sighed before leaving, wishing for a country only for the dead.

Trasiel did not contact Styx because of the imperfection of the law and suffering in its infancy.

Most of the mages who walked out of Trasil were also blocked from the perception of the Styx by the devils who cut off the tributaries of the Styx.

Therefore, there is no underworld in Trasil.