Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

It was early morning in Koslot, and the stars had not completely disappeared.

The whole city felt pure and clear. Even though it was on the border, there was obviously no magic shield raised, but there was no wind at all.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, but unfortunately there are no geese flying south in the sky.

The suppression of divine power is too powerful. Although there were many elements in the air, Hill still felt uncomfortable.

Just like in a place with the highest air humidity, there is always a feeling of wanting to open your mouth and breathe. Even Cohen didn't want to fly in this place filled with divine power.

Hill's shop can be regarded as a small magic tower. But I can still feel the pressure everywhere.

Probably only a medium-sized magic tower. Only then can we resist. William would build magic towers everywhere, probably for this reason.

The mages who followed him to Keslot can only live comfortably in the magic tower.

Only when generations of mages grow up and have been accustomed to the pressure from divine power since childhood can they live comfortably in the outside world.

But a mage who grew up like this absorbed a lot of divine power every time he meditated, and it was no longer possible to leave the control of the Temple of Time and Space.

So William didn't have to worry about the children living in Kerslot and went to learn spells instead of entering the temple.

And the knights that Keslot will grow up from will be completely Paladins.

For many knights, if their bloodline is insufficient, their attributes may be converted into divine power.

But the biggest advantage is that unless the qualifications are particularly poor, the new generation of Keslot can become professionals.

Therefore, the holy city of each god, where the main temple is located, is the most terrifying place.

Before the power of the God of Time and Space covers the entire world, William will not go to the territory of the God of Nobles to cause trouble.

However, one year later, the God of Nobility and Royal Power still failed to return from the abyss.

Probably because his attributes have been tainted by his devout followers to the point of becoming evil.

The Church of Love and Literature also shrank back to the main temple this year, and the priests of Hefa Saldo also followed.

This is the biggest shortcoming of belief in God. Either a believer succeeds or a believer fails.

The Noble Temple can still hold on for now, after all, it has a profound foundation, but I don’t know what will happen to them if the gods cannot return to the Kingdom of God for many years.

Although William is far away, the Noble Temple, which has been arrogant for many years, does not have other enemies.

Although the God of Time and Space does not need believers at all, it is irritating, but it is the safest for Him. He is the God of nature. As long as he successfully ascends to the throne of God, believers are not that important to him.

There have been natural gods who ascended the throne before, such as the goddess of springs, but her ability to ascend to the stars relied on the prayers provided by a large number of local believers.

Therefore, He must repay His believers before He can completely ignore their prayers.

Unfortunately, after tens of thousands of years, He seems to owe more and more.

In the past, Hill didn't understand what was going on with Him, but the tragic song of the earth and nature some time ago made him suspect that the spring goddess was also involved.

After all, the goddess of agriculture comes from a religious background. With the altars all over the world, there is no need to pay attention to the believers.

Only during the early spring celebration every year, He would bless the ground around the altar. At other times, the altar would not respond at all.

But the power of the goddess of agriculture is still very powerful, and she is one of the best among human gods.

The God of Time and Space ascends to the throne relying on the prayers of players, but it is more like a transaction.

So He gave himself the priesthood of entertainment.

He regards himself as a game developer, and the players' pan-faith is a kind of currency.

Hill has heard players discuss why the price of this game is so low, and whether they plan to recoup costs by relying on small profits but quick turnover.

They don't understand that the God of Time and Space has received another currency from them, and He must carefully calculate the price of these beliefs. And as long as someone switches from other games for a low price, it makes a lot of sense for the God of Time and Space.

Moreover, their bodies are made by the divine power of the God of Time and Space. As long as they continue to play, their faith is payment for the services provided by the God of Time and Space.

Therefore, the God of Time and Space does not need devout believers at all, and there is no priest who leads prayers in his church.

As for the time and space churches scattered all over the place, they are more like institutions that manage teleportation arrays and literacy classes and provide services to the undead.

Hill inquired with Olivia and found out that the priest skills she received, apart from the standard treatment, plague removal, and protection, were all escape skills.

Although Olivia's words were vague, Hill knew that there was at least one teleported out of order and one dissolved in the shadows. If you are in a church, you can also hide directly in the scale in front of the statue.

This god and William are indeed the same soul, both very pragmatic.

Hill leaned against the window, looking at the slightly twilight sky.

Logically speaking, the underground of Kerslot, especially the underground of King William's Palace, should all be filled with space element mines.

During Obastian's time, people who were sensitive to elements would find that there were more metallic elements there.

Therefore, most of Obastian's civilian knights are metallic.

Most of the nobles live in their own territories, and their attributes are diverse.

The royal capital of Haifa Sardo is built on a fire-attribute element mine, and their royal family is mainly based on fire-attribute elements. The inheritance of noble blood is very stubborn. Even if they live in gold element deposits, the knights of the Salal royal family have half metal and half fire attributes, and rarely have other attributes.

But, in Kerslot. Hill could feel that the content of the elements was average and very harmonious. The elements were suppressed by divine power and were very supple, and could be easily absorbed by the body.

The space elements were firmly suppressed within the mineral deposits, with not a trace exposed.

If you are not a magician, it is best not to live in this city for a long time.

Meditating for a long time is very likely to be penetrated by divine power.

Maybe you have become a believer in the God of Time and Space unknowingly, and you may still believe that it was your choice.

Hill leaned against the window and looked at the undead people downstairs, bustling and lively.

His mind, which had been confused for many days, finally came to his senses.

He had been paying too much attention to William and the undead during this period.

It is a common problem among people to think too highly of themselves. Things that may not be important in the eyes of others will feel important as long as they happen to you.

In fact, William's world has nothing to do with him at all. Hill just needs to continue to go his own way.

You can keep paying attention, but you shouldn't let it affect your life.

As for players, in fact, for Hill, the appearance of players is indeed a blow.

If he hadn't come to Kerslot, Hill would definitely still be envious of these players.

With a natural elemental body, magic can be released without much effort, and the ability of a magister can be achieved in a short time.

Compared with thinking that these undead people were originally high-level natives, Hill's heart was shaken when he knew that they were obviously ordinary people.

But when he came to Kerslot, Hill finally came to his senses.

You've obviously known for a long time that the players are just tools of the gods, right?

As for Hill, every bit of power in his body belongs to him.

He carefully analyzed his heart, why was he still jealous?

What is he jealous of?

He dug into his heart and finally realized it.

Because players are still living in their own world, but they can feel the scenery of another world.

Even if they don't know it, they just think it's a game.

But for Hill, who can never go back, the fact that players can play happily in this world and go home happily to eat is simply crazy with envy.

Rebirth is a good thing, but if you can be reborn and return to your own world, that is true happiness.

Maybe he also felt that this idea was too greedy, and Hill had deceived himself.

I didn't think so before, but Hill found that he really cared too much about the players and William.

Obviously, stay away, but in the end, Hill may be the indigenous mage who has the most contact with players.

It's just that because of his status as a warlock, he needs to have more contact with people to maintain human thinking and behavior patterns.

So neither Fran nor Adrian thought there was anything wrong with him.

But it will have to change in the future.

etc! Hill thought hesitantly, money still had to be earned.

Hill took out the ring and counted the resources and crystals that Sri gave him last night.

Don’t be sad for spring and sad for autumn!

It’s better to go back to the territory first in the morning when the store is not open. Give the crystals and some mineral herbs to Liszt for processing, and then bring over some potions prepared in the alchemy workshop.

There are always people who are too lazy to teleport to Hill Territory to buy medicine. Yesterday, a large number of ordinary medicines were sold.

The store has been set up, and Hill can leave for a short time. He really likes the teleportation array, but unfortunately after leaving Keslot, he doesn't know when he can do it again.

When he wanted to build a church, he not only wanted to repay the God of Time and Space for his help, but also wanted this teleportation array.

Anyway, it's just a village outside his own valley, so whatever happens will not affect Hill's real territory.

While Alice was still practicing hard and had no idea that Hill was traveling, Hill hurried back to Kerslot.

As soon as we got near the arena, there were more people.

Time has always passed strangely for the players, there are always so many people no matter the day or night.

Fortunately, the fashionable robes he bought had hoods. Hill wore the hat, blended into the crowd, and went back without any surprise.

Before he entered the door, he saw the young master of Wenjian Tianxia Youth Travel. He had already led a group of people to guard the outside of the store. You really do what you say!

Hill took care of the alchemy container and asked Sri to open the store.

Although a day has passed, the number of players has not decreased, and the queue outside is still very long.

Today, Hill was completely immersed in the book and never looked up to observe the players again.

But Hill didn't overdo it. If Lu Huayu came, he would definitely come to watch the fun.

After all, it is human nature to watch the excitement, and it is even more natural to take pleasure in misfortunes. Hill has not yet planned to become a saint, so there is no need to be nervous about such evil ideas.

Unfortunately, it was another day without Mr. Lu, but the young master still stubbornly waited until the store closed.

It was the last day. Hill sat in front of the workbench, leaning his head and looking at the young master standing at the door with his arms crossed and leaning against the wall. He had brought more people here today.

Hill saw many familiar faces, and people from Black Rose also came. Standing on the outer edge, pointing with their fellow gang members.

Hill's store was full of people looking out while shopping.

It sounds like they are setting up a bet on the forum again.

If Lu Huayu comes, he will be beaten. If he doesn't come, he will probably be called Eunuch Lu by the hostile people.

It seems they all thought they would come.

After all, no one from the Doomsday Alliance showed up today, but all the alliance members from Wenjian Tianxia Youth Travel came.

Hill didn't pretend to know anything, and the sofa he was sitting on moved to the window.

William's people also knew about this, and the number of guards increased significantly.

Hill remembered that after they built the main temple, they were completely unable to use skills and no one was killed. Why were the guards still here?

Hill listened carefully to the chatter of people in the store, hoping to get some information.

Finally, it dawned on me that these guards were to prevent ordinary citizens who entered by mistake from being frightened and harmed.

It's okay if this fist hits the player. Ordinary people will still be injured if they are hit.

When players set up street stalls, they often throw some daily necessities obtained from completing tasks on the stalls. After some ordinary people see it, they will come over to grab cheap goods.

Especially the citizens of Keslot, many of whom are poor people from other cities and come to the newly built country to make a living. If they can buy such high-quality and cheap things, they won't care about the chaos of the undead.

Hill heard the people in the store say, it's better to stop it. If the NPCs are scared away, the rags will not be sold.

Fortunately, there is a ring road around the arena, so we only need to seal off both sides of the road.

Hill looked at the guards, walked into the crowd, and accurately found the ordinary people mixed in the crowd.

The players who set up stalls also put away their small stalls and did not dare to sell any more.

Their stall is unprotected, so what if it gets damaged? Both sides are worried, but no one has the guts to ask them to pay compensation.

Many people in the store were talking about it. Although shopping is the most important thing, they can't resist gossiping.

Someone whispered, "All the dwarfs who want to know the world of swordsmanship are here!"

Their allies are all dwarfs standing in front!

This is the plan for everyone to lay down and box!

There aren’t that many dwarves in the last days, right? Allure is less!

Lu Huayu likes the fairy spirit the most, and there aren’t many loli girls in the gang!

Look at them, how many women are here!

I don’t know how many women will come in the last days?

Is this the rhythm of punching a shrew?

Hill followed the direction of their fingers and saw the perfect bald head.

You are stupid! That's a perfect bald head, what a woman!

Then it’s always the end, right?

The old Sanda king! That's the name! How many do you think she can hit?

Black Rose is so awesome, look at her back! Dozens of women!

All the adult women are here too!

Hill looked up at the old man, and almost lost his breath. Cunlv was here too!

He turned around and looked around. Nanfeng stood quietly under a tree, looking around. It seemed like he was going to find a safe place.

It wasn't until Nanfeng watched Nanfeng finally help Cunlui to sit on a tree branch that Hill let out a sigh of relief.

He was planning to go out and bring this lady in. In his outlook on life, he couldn't stand to see a pregnant woman being beaten.

The name Nan Feng was entirely chosen for Cun Luqi, right? The most difficult wind in his life was blown by every inch