Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill knew very well that the orcs planned to wait until the number of monsters could cause a beast disaster sweeping the continent before taking action. He did not expect that humans would have such a strange existence as a noble god.

In the continent of Faerûn, even the Chaos God System will be cautious when doing things that may cause a racial war, and only take action after getting real evidence.

Few gods would directly attack their former allies just because they felt something was wrong.

In order to get more benefits for yourself, people will believe it.

But the noble god of Trasil is probably a typical representative of being bitten by a snake, and he can jump up as long as there is any disturbance.

Hill sighed softly, found his plan, and crossed out the plan to exploit the weakness of the Kingdom of the Noble God and completely blow up the place connecting him to the Kingdom of the Goddess of Love.

It's a pity that he found the fulcrum after calculating for a long time!

Liszt had already commanded the puppet to collect all the things he planned to take away, leaving only Hill's window, the magic circle and the obsidian floor in the camp.

These things can only be done by Hill himself.

After receiving the notice, Hill glanced at the crowd below who were still discussing, and directly released a small spaceship to float outside the magic tower.

After asking Martha to inform Alice to bring her life puppet on board first, Hill first put the core box containing Martha into the pendant.

Then he fell directly to the underground level and put away Liszt's core, leaving only a basic low-level tower spirit responsible for running the magic tower.

In fact, he originally wanted to keep a mid-level tower spirit, but unfortunately the Hogan family didn't give him enough favor.

Hill was never generous to people he didn't like.

Hill looked at the remaining crystals at the core and found that Liszt had already put away all the high-level crystals, leaving only the lowest-level ones. It is estimated that if Master Hogan saves on using these, A magic tower can still run for decades.

It happened to be about the same time as the original one, when the magic circle completely failed and the magic tower was exposed to the outside.

It seems that Liszt also dislikes the Hogan family. Otherwise, he would not have collected some of the high-grade crystals that have been used.

Hill finished handling the last bit of things, and flew back to the sailboat amidst the screams of the group of people who found that the ground was suddenly missing three feet.

He still brought along the few undead people who were following him and filming him. Hill originally thought that they would want to go all the way back.

However, these few people don't seem to have much interest in the people of Faerun. They just want to follow Hill and take the boat comfortably.

Hill inquired about it and discovered that William had issued a gathering order.

There is still one month left for the Star Gate to open. If anyone doesn't leave this world with the big team this time, they will have to wait another three months.

None of the undead are going to give up and go to the new world.

They kind of regard Faerunriel as a preview before entering Faerûn. Many people think that this world is too chaotic.

Most people plan to wait for the plot party to write a simple guide, rather than remembering which god does what.

Mainly the gods of Faerûn. There are many similar priesthoods, and they are a little confused.

Hill had a smile on his face, listening to the undead sitting on the bow of the ship discussing the complicated relationship between the gods of Faerûn, and the white sailboat sailed directly in the direction of the star gate.

The people of Faerûn seem to be very used to rebuilding on the ruins.

Hill traveled south and saw many ordinary people rebuilding their homes under the command of various priests and knights.

It seems that the big earthquake in Red Dragon did make almost all the buildings in this world abandoned.

The only good thing is that the human body in this world is basically relatively strong, and there are no tall buildings, so there are many injuries, but the smell of death is not that strong.

Hill discovered a very interesting thing. These Faerûnians have an attitude of advancing and retreating together with all the gods who come here.

Every rebuilt city will have subordinates of basically all gods. Even the two goddesses of love and beauty insist on having at least one believer in each city.

Hill couldn't help but smile. This world is indeed very suitable for preaching.

After all, the various races in Ferenriel have long been accustomed to believing in gods. Even if they are not pious enough, they can still offer their pantheon of faith.

The gods in the sky may not be so anxious yet, but their believers will definitely work very hard if there are competitors. No one wants to embarrass their main god in front of the eyes of the gods.

The tall star gate soon appeared in front of Hill's eyes.

Only then did he understand why the undead directly started fighting with the gods of this world.

Those undead would take a detour, probably because they were summoned by the Star Gate.

If you want to go to the Star Gate, the Kingdom of Spring is the fastest way.

Although this country is rich, it is not big. It is a place like a Grand Canyon.

Hill also understood from the mouths of the undead why many people still live in the Kingdom of Spring where the 'Stupid Goddess' is so dangerous. Although the despised goddess is weak, within the scope of her power, the Four Seasons Evergreen, with fragrant flowers and fruits.

This is a place that has broken the law of plant growth. Although it will be captured and eaten by evil gods, it will never starve to death.

Moreover, ordinary people cannot escape, as the surrounding areas of this country have been occupied by those evil gods.

Even when the population of the Kingdom of Spring dropped below the danger line, the evil gods' men would buy slaves and throw them in.

Even after so long, these undead are still grudges, not only against the evil gods who eat people, but also against the evil gods who knew that the evil gods wanted to use her abilities to feed humans, but pretended to be stupid and did it. The goddess of spring.

They can't understand how such a guy can become a god. Even if he is a false god, shouldn't he be able to do it with the support of faith?

Hill smiled helplessly. As long as it was not him who was being eaten, there would always be someone who would offer their faith to this goddess in order to avoid starving to death.

The spaceship landed steadily on the square in the middle of the camp.

William still opened all defensive formations to Hill.

The undead have happily jumped off the spacecraft and gone to find their friends.

But Alice and Merkel stayed in the room and did not come out.

Hill thought for a while, then took out Martha's core box and put it in his room, letting the Talling, who was familiar with Alice, come out to take care of things.

It seems that Alice doesn't want the undead to know that she has become a human, so she has been hiding from those people.

As for Merkel, when Hill thought of the leopard skin that had been soldered, he knew that she would not come out in a short time.

Hill's sword is not that easy to take. In less than ten days and a half, the piece of flesh and blood on the back cannot grow back.

Now the leopard can only be covered with tape and cannot move at all.

"Mr. Hill! Long time no see." Spencer had appeared under Hill's boat with a smile.

Hill flew down directly: "Hello, Mr. Spencer. Long time no see. How are you lately?"

"Not too bad." Spencer showed a trace of bitterness on his face.

This was so obvious that Hill couldn't help but glance at the pretentious knight: "What's the matter?"

Why did Spencer use this kind of communication method between nobles on him?

"Your Majesty, there is a little trouble." Spencer put away his face and said with a wry smile, "But I don't know what Mr. Hill's attitude will be, so I can only test it a little.

Although His Majesty just felt that Miss Alice was not in any danger, it was indeed too much to say nothing to Mr. Hill. "

It seems that Spencer already knows what happened, but judging from his attitude, even if William participated, he was at most not reporting the knowledge, or helping the noble god to reach into the royal city of Warcraft.

And William must have expressed some degree of regret. Just like Spencer said, he felt that he should apologize to Hill afterward. This was not just a matter of William protecting Alice.

This would be fine if they were allies, but he and Hill had always gotten along well, so they shouldn't have dealt with it so harshly.

However, what Hill thinks is abnormal is that if William really thinks so, he will not put the responsibility on Spencer and will definitely tell Hill himself.

"To what extent is His Majesty the King's little trouble?" Hill asked softly.

Seeing that Hill had completely understood what he meant, Spencer smiled with relief: "This world, for His Majesty the King, has a lot of gains, but it also consumes a lot.

We need to go back to Trasil to recuperate for a while.

In the rest of the world, the undead are already familiar with the process and only need the clones of the core artifacts to follow. "

Hill nodded and did not continue the topic: "Is His Majesty the King free now?"

He needed to make sure whether William's little trouble was so serious that he couldn't even see him.

"Mr. Hill is back. No matter how busy your Majesty is, he will find time to come out." Spencer smiled politely, "There have been many visitors to the world of Toril recently, and His Majesty the King has been entertaining guests."

Hill glanced at the tall knight passing by. The emblem of the scale on the warhammer was shining brightly on his armor.

He glanced at Hill who was greeted by Spencer with curious eyes, and nodded very politely.

Paladin of Tyr?

Hill looked curiously at Spencer, who looked like an aristocrat.

“Justice and judgment,” Spencer said without changing his face, “have many similarities with fairness and justice, but also have many contradictions.

Ever since they learned about the justice that His Majesty the King believed in, these guys who regarded themselves as judges have been pursuing His Majesty the King to discuss it.

Fortunately, there are many divine messengers coming here, and it is enough for His Majesty to be busy every day just to welcome and send them off.

Otherwise, His Majesty the King might sneak away. He really has no interest in arguing with them now. "

Hill almost laughed out loud: Even if he is a god, he only needs to stick to his clerical duties. How can he come forward to study the doctrines and axioms on his own.

Under the leadership of Spencer, Hill walked into a small white palace, where William was waiting for him.