Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill is happy, Hill is happy.

He looked at the large amount of potions sent by the undead with a solemn expression...Which would make Shar and Lansander more unhappy, abandoning the guests and going to the alchemy laboratory or studying such terrible things in front of the guests?

"Siel, I heard William say that you have several demi-planes." Noticing the unpredictable expression of the little bear cub in time, Shar quickly made a wise response, "When everything is over, you go and get it." A demiplane alchemy laboratory with high enough defense!

I remember that Elminster did this in order not to affect the main material plane and not harm his students. "

She actually wanted to make it clear that even if something like a demiplane exploded, it would be easy to repair...it would just cost a little money.

However, who is a little familiar with Little Bear, who would worry about his lack of money?

It was better than letting him do such dangerous experiments at this time in the magic tower where she was still staying.

The Night Girl never puts herself on the verge of danger.

Not to mention still looking for death like this.

That 'perfect bald man' only used a few bottles to cause such terrible damage... According to Shar's observation, the traces that hit the ground should be just the result of the mixture of the last three bottles.

Hill has collected hundreds of bottles and is still collecting them!

Although Shar has long known that when she causes trouble, there will always be some unexpected events, but now the target she is dealing with is an evil god who is even worse than her luck!

We can't let her fail because of an inexplicable accident.

Still such a ridiculous reason.

Of course, Shar is not afraid that the world will explode because of Hill's curiosity, but that will have to be after she completes her goal... Otherwise, she has done so much in the past and given a lot of benefits to the undead, no Was it all in vain?

No one wants her to lose money!

After losing money for many years, making a few profits occasionally, and barely keeping her capital, the daughter of the night has a burning fire in her eyes... This world is a rare opportunity for her to make a lot of money, and she must not give up halfway!

A gambler who has been losing for too long will never tolerate the possibility of losing because of such a ridiculous trivial matter when faced with the big prize he is about to win.

Hill still felt a little bit of Shar's determination.

Moreover, he also felt that Shar's proposal was very good.

In this case, at least Liszt can relax.

As for his safety...the only poison that can poison the son of nature is the poison of the soul.

The so-called soul poison is either specially researched for a certain person's soul defects, or it is higher than the essence of the person's soul.

Hill's soul essence is linked to Trasil.

Generally speaking, even if a demigod-level creature can be taken advantage of, it is basically because he is too drunk.

Not to mention a god of the level of Trasil.

Even if we really want to research the existence of this level of poison, we won't use it to deal with a brat like Hill.

Therefore, all Hill has to worry about is property damage.

Speaking of which, he still has a few small demiplanes in his hand, but he still doesn't know what to do with them.

Although you can get a good price by selling it, Hill really doesn't have anything in particular that he wants right now.

He even saved at least three sets of materials for building the floating city, including the Myser energy core!

If friends like William hadn't come to him to buy them, Hill wouldn't have had to exchange them for a bunch of things that still had to be put in the warehouse.

After figuring it out, Hill narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay~ I think this is better too."

Moreover, you can also build it together with the floating city... Demi-planes will affect each other, so a small base like this magic tower can only be attached to one demi-plane.

But if it is a large building like the floating city, it should be able to hang more than a dozen large and small demiplanes.

Hill can completely build it into different areas according to function.

His eyes lit up briskly... He had been bored lately, and now he really had something to do.

Liszt, who was holding his breath, turned to look at the little whale captured by the intelligent puppet, and waved his hand angrily.

Purvi, who had regained her freedom, asked puzzledly: "What do you want to do?

I'm having a great time in my demiplane! "

"Keep playing~" Liszt responded, "It's none of your business."

Purvi fluttered in the light ball a few times, but finally gave up the idea of ​​​​confronting Liszt... Even Hill would occasionally be afraid of replying to Liszt's words. He is a stupid person, so he should not struggle. .

The alien whale is just naive, but not stupid yet.

Purvi would not do anything like struggling for a long time just to get scolded harder.

He might as well go back to his demiplane and brag about something that would satisfy him.

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The 'old Sanda King' looked at the 'Perfect Bald Head' with a ferocious expression: "Did you speak? Why didn't I hear you?"

The 'Perfect Bald Man' hesitated for two seconds, and then spoke resolutely: "What do you think, let Jiji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai continue to refine the potion?"

"Are you bankrupt?" The expression of the 'Old Sanda King' was distorted, "You can make this kind of money?

Didn’t you make back all the money you paid for the jewelry you gave to Hill? "

Black Rose's only happiness today is that Hill spent money to take away the garbage in their hands.

Although according to the agreement between Perfect Bald and the management, these potions were originally distributed to everyone for free. If they were sold for money, 30% would have to be given to the family... and 30% would be given to the subsidy for the 10,000 priests. Wai'... Although it is definitely not enough for the cost of his potions, it still earns him some points.

The most important thing is that when the hall suffered a misfortune, 'Jiaji Waiwai' took the initiative and consciously poured a large sum of money into the family funds to make up for his mistake.

Their family still doesn't have that kind of super hall, just because Hill no longer sells that kind of good stuff, not because they can't afford it.

Therefore, what should be given to ‘Chirp Wai Wai Wai’ must be given to him.

The remaining four floors belong to the seller himself.

However, everyone is quite satisfied with having so many, and the storage fee is not low.

After all, the people who had to leave with these potions were the managers of Black Rose, and basically everyone started with just a few dozen bottles.

As for the 'Perfect Baldhead' who was the one who was taken advantage of at the beginning and was forced to take away two or three hundred potions, the money he got back was enough to steal a few more sets for 'Xiao Yoyo' for rich women!

Although this is just a one-time business, everyone is very happy to have such a gain...otherwise the 'senior Sanda King' wouldn't have gritted his teeth and helped 'Perfect Baldhead' clean up the mess for three hours. !

She is not short of the subsidy money.

But what kind of madness does ‘Perfect Bald Head’ have to let ‘Xia Wai Wai Wai Wai’ continue to do this?

‘Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai’ did not give up his interest, but because there were always others intervening in the middle, the lethality of the potion could be resisted by his own alchemy hut.

But, let that bastard do his best?

Is ‘Perfect Bald Head’ planning to blow up several mountains nearby?

Although the sea below is empty, it doesn't have to turn into a poisonous sea, right?

Besides, wherever they go, the undead appear as teachers of justice or allies of the will of the world. Does the 'Perfect Bald' intend to single-handedly make the undead the enemies of the world?

‘Perfect Baldhead’ sighed: “But, this money is so easy to make!”

The ‘Old Sanda King’ glanced at him blankly: “These high-level potions with unknown properties cost tens of thousands of gold, right?

Isn’t this a big loss?

Is it possible that you still expect Jiji Waiwai to spend his own money to make the potion and then give us the finished product?

Wouldn't he just sell it himself?

No... Baldhead, what are you thinking about?

Did Sister Liu let you take care of the child again? "

Although the 'perfect bald man' is a good husband, he is a bit unsure whether he is a good father or not.

After all, it’s not surprising that a man who always thinks his son is very funny would have the nanny robot almost call the police and force him out of the house with a mop.

Moreover, every time he finished playing with his son, the 'perfect bald man' would get a little excited... Of course, in his words, he was returning to his childlike innocence.

The 'Old Sanda King' really felt that 'Xiao Yoyo' was a very admirable woman, and she didn't even beat her bald head half to death and throw her away.

The 'Perfect Bald Head' touched his nose: "By the way, what is Nan Feng doing?"

The 'Old Sanda King' narrowed his eyes: "Don't do unnecessary things. Some things, you can tell at a glance that they have nothing to do with us.

Just complete their tasks according to the gods' needs.

Nanfeng went to find Zhu Meili. "

“What?” ‘Perfect Bald Head’ asked in confusion, “Why are you looking for that guy?

he……"

"The eggs of night butterflies." The 'Old Sanda King' simply said, "They are part of Shar's mission."

The 'perfect bald man' couldn't help but grab his twin ponytails and pull them gently, with question marks written all over his face: "Isn't that just waiting for Zhu Meili to be with us?"

"That's not true." The 'Old Sanda King' said calmly, "They also have to hand in tasks such as pig hair, cow hair, and even elephant ear hair.

In this world without animals, if you want to get to the next level, you must cooperate with others. "

"What does Shar want to do?" the 'Perfect Bald Head' murmured, "Does the Daughter of the Night create world unity?"

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"Pfft~" Lansander, who had been holding up the giant screen, burst out laughing.

He didn't care at all about Hill's little hobby that might cause a crisis... Compared to Lansendall's willfulness, Hill who listened to suggestions with an open mind was really too good, so he kept staring at the giant screen to watch the priests. Skill.

Although this is a bit funny, as the Lord of the Dawn and the owner of light energy, his followers are not very good at purification and treatment. They generally use physical salvation.

Being able to see such a variety of purification spells at one time is still worth a visit for Lansander. (End of chapter)