Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1321 The World Named Oises

This world that is willing to accept Hill, although very strict, behaves very gently.

When all the chaos settled down and Hill returned to the top of the tower, he found that his magic tower was located on a very high cliff, and faint clouds and mist surrounded the bottom of the tower, but it did not block his sight.

The seaside city about seven kilometers away from the cliff was clearly visible to Hill, who had always had good eyesight.

This is a very bustling city, full of traffic and pedestrians.

The clothes are also surprisingly familiar, as if he suddenly came to the Victorian era... Those old TV series that Hill had watched repeatedly seemed to flood into his head at this moment, especially some very well-dressed Sherlock Holmes male... top hat, evening gown, pipe or cane in hand.

"Hill?" The thin voice interrupted Hill's trance, "What are you thinking? Is it safe now?

I... can come out now, can't I? "

"Purvi..." Hill, with drooping brows and eyes, raised his spirits, "You can come out, but don't leave the magic tower. The magic power in this world is too low, and you need to get used to it."

"Okay~" The little whale swayed briskly out of the skull, "Then, Hill, can't Liszt come out?"

Hill nodded: "Hey~ We'll have to live on our own from now on...Really, even though it's just arranging puppets to do things, it's so troublesome when I think about it!
I really haven't cared about life issues for many years!

It's really... It seems that I have suddenly returned to my childhood. "

Purvi flicked his tail and said seriously: "Then I really want to see it!

Hill must have been fun as a kid. "

Hill blinked: "Ah... I have always been obsessed with studying, and I was the same when I was a child."

I couldn't understand what kind of grievances and hatreds were contained in Hill's words. Pulvey, who never liked to learn these two words, flew around the puppet in the study, and couldn't help asking: "Why don't you let the puppet use magic? Tower set up?
Although these low-level puppets are not that smart, they are fine for daily work, right?
Or... Hill, you don't intend to give up this magic tower, do you? "

Hill laughed: "How is it possible? The demiplane is hung on this magic tower! It's just that I feel a little emotional when I see that somewhat... unfamiliar and familiar... scene!"

"Familiar?" Pulvi hung on the window and stared at the city, "It's a bit unclear, but it's not like Aglaia?

Is it the city of Trasil?

No... I think it's a bit like the port in Calimshan!All the buildings are exactly the same, the one where everyone will get lost.

Are you talking about clothes? I think those decent people in carriages wear something like the short robes and dresses that undead people like to wear... tight-fitting ones.

But most of them wear similar clothes to ordinary people in Toril... well, not as good as ordinary people, their clothes are so torn! "

"Toril, after all, is a world where even vines are tough enough to pull out silk to make clothes." Hill has regained his composure, "The plants in this world are not that powerful, and only certain plants can be used to make clothes.

Civilians... It's the same after all. The civilians in Toril who are in a better situation, although they can barely satisfy themselves with food and drink, are dangerous!
here!A world where even level 16 puppets are not allowed to be used by me must be very peaceful.

Tsk~ It is estimated that most people have never even seen professionals above level 10. "

Hill is still obsessed with his puppet... Level 16 is exactly the bottom line for a smart puppet, the kind of good employee who can talk and laugh, and knows how to take the initiative to work.

For the rest, someone has to give orders to work according to the order.

In the past, the reason why they could still use higher-level puppets in Trasil was actually because of the abnormal abundance of life energy... This world can't do it.

Although Hill is very grateful that the world is willing to accept him, but it is not enough to consume the best energy spar.

Others are used as they are used.

Holding the pendant around his neck, he silently communicated with the spirit of the oak tree inside... The oak tree, whose main body comes from the branches and leaves of the world tree, is to some extent an extension of his body, so it will not be banned.

But Hill can only take out the things inside, which are relatively low-grade. Even the pearls, the top water-cleaning pearls that Aglaia gave him can't be used.

Hill couldn't help but sigh.

Since he has a demiplane, of course Hill will put some accumulated materials in there... The most important function of the oak tree pendant is to provide him with daily needs, and to put some precious things that he doesn't want to leave his body : not the price, but the value.

Inside the current pendant, it is like a magical forest created by the spirit of the oak tree... There are all kinds of rare fruit trees.

Hill tried it, but he couldn't even take out the golden apple... It's just that it can temporarily return people to their youthful state for ten years, but it's not allowed!

In this world, life-prolonging drugs must be incredibly expensive... Although he didn't intend to make money, Hill, who was always thinking about it habitually, rubbed his palm and finally decided not to do anything.

After all, he promised to stay out of trouble.

For the low-magic world, it is very likely that a person who has reached the end of his life and lives an extra month can cause a terrible chain reaction.

Hill flipped through the storage tools in the puppet's hand... It was a little strange, but he realized that some accessories that were too fantasy-style were also sealed, and he didn't look carefully when he lost them just now because of time constraints.

Hill frowned... The world doesn't seem to like surprises very much.

Then when he goes out in the future, he must pay attention to his style of doing things.

Although the world may turn a blind eye to him because of the fact that he is of the same line as the earth, Hill has always been unwilling to cause trouble for others... especially those who are friendly to him.

Hill simply rummaged through all the available storage tools.

The things Liszt prepared for Hill, in addition to the various grades of utensils in the magic tower, are mainly clothes, cloth, furniture, small oddities needed for life, and a lot of food and drinks.

After all, it was a new world that was about to arrive, and when Liszt was packing up, he didn't know if the other party was friendly... and when Hill was happy or unhappy, he liked to nibble on something.

Hill intends to observe for a while longer.

The style of this new world is a bit like the combination of magic and machinery... Of course, it is not the age of steam. The energy they use should be one or several ores with energy equivalent to oil.

But after sitting by the window and watching for a few days, Hill can find that energy equipment can be used, including some beautifully styled vehicles... Although horses are still used, the horses are obviously only controlling the direction and speed of progress, and they don't take much responsibility. weight.

A beautiful white horse can even drag a carriage that looks like a small house on the main road... Judging from the uniformed guards beside the carriage and the avoidance of pedestrians on both sides, it is estimated that this belongs to the noble class Or military vehicles.

The horse knew at a glance that it must not have the weight-bearing capacity, and its muscles were also very relaxed.

Hill scratched his head, pointed to the carriage and said to Pulvi, "Is a... a carriage like that okay?"

Purvi hung on the window and looked at it for a long time, then said softly: "Can it look better? The undead ones are also fine!

It's dark and ugly! "

"That should be nothing." Hill can still guarantee this point, "Some carriages are not that big, but they are quite exquisite, and I saw a silver one in front of me that was full of patterns.

Let's not carve flowers randomly, just look at what plants are on this mountain range, and pick the one you like to carve on it.

Anyway, if there is something you like more in the future, just change it!
Let's make it two floors, the inner layer is mainly to hide the magic tower... I will definitely take the magic tower with me, who knows in the future..."

"Who knows if you don't say anything, sir?" Pulvie quickly interrupted him, "I'm just staying in my skull, not dying of sleep!
I still know what happened! "

Hill could only keep silent and shut his mouth... He suddenly wanted to know how Mr. 'Xue Yunfeng' insisted on himself amidst the boos of millions of people.

To be honest, it's really hard...

Luckily, the base materials are all available...including fine wire from Joseph's Garden.

It may be because although these things have excellent properties, they do not have particularly incredible functions, that is, materials that are fireproof, waterproof and resistant to various elements.

This kind of material must also exist in low-magic worlds, especially in worlds with earth attributes, at best, there are not many of them.

But Hill just planned to keep a low profile, and didn't want to play any disguise and go out in low clothes.

He knows very well that his temperament and appearance will definitely attract attention... It is not impossible for him to cover up his appearance, but there will be sensitive people in any world. If they are found to change their appearance, they will be more likely to cause problems.

If there is that need, of course Hill will do it.

But how should I put it... a low-magic world wouldn't make him so cautious.

All Hill does is respect this friendly world, but if anyone in this world is really itchy, he won't be able to hide.

Willing to accept the world Hill came to, of course understand this.

But he looks very confident... That is to say, even if this world has his son of the world, the will of the world believes that this person will not mess with Hill.

This is enough.

If there are no undead, Hill feels that he is a person who is easy to talk and doesn't like to cause trouble.

In such a troubled world as Toril, he is... um... Kyle is sick, right?

Even without Hill, Corellon would not let him go!
"Hill. Pulvi, who was circling in the air and observing the plants near the magic tower, suddenly shouted, "You haven't said the name of this world yet!" "

Hill, who was sitting among piles of materials from various departments, raised his head: "Oises."

(End of this chapter)