Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

After the farce in the starry sky ended, Hill continued to look out the window.

The undead dug the soil very hard and piled mountains with great enthusiasm.

In just a short time, the semi-circular hillside has taken shape.

In the woods more than a thousand meters away on the opposite side of the hillside, Hill could see vague human figures.

I don't know if they were druids or ranger mages from the Elf Forest. They just watched the human actions without moving.

After all, the elves used to let the humans in this triangle do this kind of dirty physical work. Even if those slaves died of exhaustion, what does it have to do with them elves?

They paid a reward that is satisfactory to humans!

But now, the elves are probably embarrassed.

The elf, who has always regarded himself as elegant, now has to leave the mortal world and dig in the earth in front of tens of millions of undead.

Otherwise, it won’t take long for these dirty soils to corrode this outpost of the Forest of Elves.

Hill could feel that there were more and more elves.

They probably never thought that such a day would come, so none of them wanted to come out of the woods.

Instead, the undead finally discovered the elves in the woods. They almost dropped what they were doing and rushed up the hillside.

William's decision to let them build the wall first was really smart.

Many undead people suddenly picked up the tablet and took a look, and then the mages began to switch to the half of the mud wall facing the elves.

People from other professions began to pile up flower beds on this side of the gentle slope.

Tens of millions of people were very fast. They quickly piled up flower beds of various shapes, and then the remaining areas were turned into hard stone slabs by the mages. It was only about 10 centimeters thick, but it was enough to keep the sunflowers away. These places are open.

After these things were done, except for some undead who collected sunflower seeds and spread them everywhere, everyone else rushed to the top of the hillside.

They want to watch the elves appear.

After all, most people have never seen the original Elf Princess with their own eyes.

For those who are curious, what is the significance of what they see on the screen without seeing it with their own eyes?

And those are only a few, but these are thousands!

Hill looked at the large number of alchemy huts that appeared on the hillside in amusement.

Even the Cloud House makes an appearance.

Now, most of the people sitting on the ground and shouting are the undead who came later.

There must be many people who have opened their houses to outsiders and don't want them to stay outside and sit with outsiders.

Most people can still be consistent in the game.

The benefits here are not enough for them to bear the reputation of traitors.

What's more, their country is obviously very powerful in that world, and everyone has that kind of pride in looking down on the world.

Hill doesn't deny that he worships foreigners, no matter which world he is in. At his time, the country was already so powerful, weren't there still people who immigrated to the shabby island country?

But there will be far fewer people playing games produced in their own country.

That kind of guy, even if he plays a foreign lag game, he can't play a domestic masterpiece.

Hill also watched curiously, wanting to know when these elves planned to start working.

Then he watched a few peregrine falcons from a distance, suddenly rising into the sky and heading directly towards his forest formation.

He was stunned for a moment, but William didn't seem to intend to stop these birds from landing on the ginkgo tree.

It seemed that as long as these animal druids did not return to their original form, William planned to turn a blind eye.

There was no reaction from the people in Salar, but Hill noticed that Dionisio and several of his subordinates were staring in the direction of the forest formation with a bad attitude.

Also, the God of Nobles is the one who makes the elves suffer the most.

Having obtained the papal scepter, Dionisio is already as powerful as a demigod. If he really wants to take action, these druids will not be able to escape at all.

But he just touched the scepter in his hand for a while, then turned around and took the people away.

Hill bit her cheek, Violet was indeed brave enough.

Hill looked at Fran's study again and didn't know what his grandfather's expression was now. He must have seen the scene just now.

Fran held the drawing and looked in the direction of the forest formation. He just wanted to hold that daring woman by the neck and ask her if she still had a head.

Do you think William can just come in arrogantly without paying attention to their activities nearby?

Dionisio really almost took action just now.

Don't think that the Goddess of Hunting and the Lord of the Moon Elves who seduced the God of Nobles have all perished, so the Noble Temple no longer hates the Moon Elves.

Now, who doesn't know that druids are the elves with relatively pure bloodline among the moon elves.

Dionisio went from being a lofty and arbitrary papal candidate to a pope who behaved respectfully in front of William, mostly thanks to the gift of those two goddesses.

Even though everyone knew that the Elf God King was behind the instigation, it was the Moon Elf Goddess who came forward.

Silver Moon has been around for so long, but has not said a word to the moon elves. Not only is their bloodline no longer pure, but also because this race, after helping the outside elves deal with the gods of this world, has carried them on their backs. Pay the debt.

There seem to be a lot of druids, that's because they have long lifespans.

It can be seen from Violet's good status among the druids that they are no longer able to succeed.

Otherwise, even a druid is an elf who is proud of his bloodline.

How could he be so friendly to a half-elf!

Adrian looked at Fran, whose face was ashen, and couldn't help but ask: "Is the teacher worried about that lady?"

"Of course not." Fran sneered, "I just don't want her to die in front of Hill, and have to let Hill collect her body."

Adrian nodded in agreement: "That's true. Even if you don't have any emotions, watching your grandmother being killed is too cruel."

Fran shook his head: "The temper of elves is that they will not listen to advice. They have been aloof for too long. Even if they know that the current situation is not good for them, they still can't get rid of that habit.

Forget it, never mind. Since Dionisio has not taken action now, that means Violet must run in front of him to find her own death. She is just arrogant, not stupid. That's a demigod. "

Fran looked out the window. Violet was not a fool, and she would not place her life on Fran or Hill's softness.

In this camp, she only needs to watch out for William and Dionisio.

Did she have some tacit understanding with William?

Fran leaned against the window and meditated, and looked at the direction of the king's ship a few more times. After Dionisio led the people in, he never came out.

Moreover, several cardinals who had been watching the forest formation were also called away.

Maybe it's not an alliance or anything like that, Violet doesn't have the qualifications yet.

But she definitely has the ambition to become the half-elf queen, and she showed it in front of William.

Frank recalled the past, Violet had always been dissatisfied with the status of the half-elf.

Even though she is three-quarters of the elves, she is the one who will be abandoned at any time.

She is obviously with her mother, but she has to give in to those eldest ladies who have nothing but blood.

She obviously has royal blood, but when she goes out, she only dares to follow the elves from the branches below, otherwise she can't even say a word.

So Violet finally gave up the luxury of the Elf Imperial City and went to the wilderness to be her free animal druid. Fran didn't feel any surprise.

But now, the status of the Elf Forest is not as unattainable as it used to be.

As long as Viola still respects the elves in the sky and does not declare that she is no longer a member of the elves, and she builds a half-elf kingdom in the wilderness, the elf god king will probably not be angry enough to punish her.

The only problem was the position of the half-elf god. Fran couldn't help but smile. If Violet wanted it, there would be a competitor.

Violet must know that as long as she enters this camp, she will be within William's sight.

As long as she arouses William's interest, William will definitely challenge her.

With William's temper, he was standing in front of the Elf Forest but couldn't do anything. He was probably very annoyed now.

So as long as he can make those guys in the Elf Forest unlucky, he will do anything.

And just let this female elf go a little bit, and then you can wait and see how far she can go.

Fran put down the drawing, picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass: "Adrian, tell me, wouldn't it be more interesting if the legend of the Mage Association, the half-elf god, could not compete with a druid for his position."

Adrian was stunned for a moment, suddenly reacted, and looked at the peregrine falcons falling intermittently in the woods, and looked at Fran in surprise.

"I asked His Majesty the King yesterday how many druids had entered the camp recently and how to prevent them.

While chatting, I heard him mention something that he found very interesting.

The peregrine falcons of elven druids are all white and black. Only half-elves are gray and brown.

I never knew why His Majesty the King said that, but now I suddenly have a feeling that Violet probably said something to him. "

Fran took a sip of wine: "Look, even if they become animals, there are so many differences between them."

Adrian looked at the window for a long time: "It's all gray and brown."

"The leading one is Violet." Fran showed a smile, "She is standing on the highest branch."

"Teacher, does this lady also know that Hill was bullied by the half-elf from the Mage Association?" Adrian suddenly asked.

"Don't think so much." Fran shook his head, "For Violet, he is a competitor first, and then he is the person who bullied her grandson. It's okay to give him casually, but it's impossible to come to her directly."

Adrian laughed: "Anyway, as long as she knows, what I want is also given to her. The competition for the divine position will only become more cruel. I just hope that after the one loses, he will not be let go easily." .”

Neither of them said what would happen if Violet failed.

Does it have anything to do with them?

Even Hill wouldn't care if he knew.

When you see a person fighting for his own ambitions, as long as you don't want to be involved, it's best for the bystanders not to say a word.