Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1677 Helping others is also helping yourself

Then, Hill quickly observed some people who were in better shape.

But the so-called good is just that the clothes still fit well, but they are still terribly thin... the skinny and skinny dreams of those crazy weight-loss girls in his past era.

But the younger ones seem to be fine.

After the age of 8, only a small number of people seem to be healthy, and they start to dress differently from others.

The reason why Hill was able to conclude that he was 8 years old was naturally because children who have not yet shown their magic aptitude by this period can basically bid farewell to the mage's path.

There are naturally people who suddenly mutate, but the general public will not think so much.

Among adults, only those who wear mage robes... even if it's just apprentice robes like sackcloth... can look a little decent.

It seems that while the mage apprentice who cannot enter the magic tower cannot bring his family into this town, he can stay here himself.

If you meet a child with a little conscience... there will always be, Hill estimates that there will be many villages composed of these apprentice families in the fringe territory near the mage's tower.

This is also quite in line with reality.

It just looks more and more normal.

If Asmodeus hadn't insisted on using his wife's name, then Hill probably wouldn't have been able to determine who made this world like this.

And mortals in this world don't pray.

Hill squatted below the town and observed for a long time. People without mage qualifications were not even qualified to bow down to the goddess. They could only watch from a distance as those apprentices walked into the assembly hall every morning to offer their loyalty.

Hill didn't understand at first, but he understood when he was sure that there were no knights in this world.

For Asmodeus, all he needs is to give Bisuo Zeya a world that is enough to ignite the fire... and so many mage souls who pin all their hopes on Bisuo Zeya must be enough.

As for what happened next, isn't there a purer Trasil next to him!
Not to mention, Trasil also has an elven god king with absolutely pure blood!

Others are afraid of Corellon and the World Tree, but Asmodeus is not afraid, especially if he wants to do something, it is naturally when he is ready.

Hill blinked suddenly... If Asmodeus had really swallowed Azuth back then, the result would definitely be much worse than it is now.

At least he probably won't have enough time to explore the world.

What Azuth condenses is a very complete law and divine priesthood... Moreover, as one of the most powerful mages ever, the mage god's comprehension of various laws is almost perfect, Asmo Tills grew rapidly without even having to organize himself.

But most of Gaia fell into the hands of Rose, but the laws of the newly awakened Kronos were not complete at all... In the absence of Uronos supporting him with a sky above his head, Kronos Si is actually more like a mighty titan.

After Asmodeus devours them, he will inevitably supplement a lot of laws that he has not obtained, especially to gain a deeper understanding of the original power... But the three together cannot catch up with the one who once had a relationship with Mist. La inseparable, Azuth who shared everything.

When I was in Oysses, I was still thinking about how long it would take Asmodeus to devour Cronus, but now Hill can only smile bitterly: the law of causality in the fantasy world is too much. Too much to make people sweat.

The moment he chose to let the little girl live safely in his territory, it was he who made the most favorable decision for his Trasil.

Otherwise, if Toril really embarks on the original history, Midnight will inevitably suffer a second time... The only one who has done nothing but is trying to mend and suppress the magic net will surely be destroyed by the sudden collapse of the magic net. Net pop out.

Now Hill is not so nervous, after all, he still has plenty of time.

Anyway, the most important thing for Asmodeus is to go to Heaven Mountain.

Before that matter was completed, the so-called goddess Bisuo Zeya was just a puppet of nothingness.

Hill pressed his fingers, lightly thumped his throbbing chest when he thought of those old events, and quietly continued to observe the situation on the ground.

After observing these people for a long time, combined with the aura of those mages some time ago, he finally slowly concluded a subtle result: people in this world, regardless of their status, have a unified taste.

Although it's a bit unbelievable, even the mage with nine rings has it on him.

The smell on him is indeed the weakest and the most ethereal, but it is still there.

Even if the connection with the elemental world is broken, the wind will not deceive him... what he will only give him is the truth, not to mention that the smell is the smell of plants.

Hill didn't even need to think about it, so he turned his attention to the black taro.

It is true that the strong will not eat the cheapest stuff, but they are not born strong.

And even for the Kayo who grew up in the Magic Tower, the smell on him is quite obvious... It seems that the main food of most people in this world is basically black taro.

He's just at best able to eat a wider variety of food than other people, rather than avoiding it altogether.

But Kayo's smell is similar but a bit different.

How should I put it... just lacks a fishy smell.

The people in the affiliated town smell very fishy, ​​and Jerry's smell is a bit in the middle.

Later, the auras of the mages who entered the magic tower intermittently were basically located between Jerry and Kayo.

The black taro grown in the magic tower may have a different name, but the material is still the same.

That's right, because this world can only use the method of summoning meteorites to supplement the nutrients in the soil, no matter how big the family is, it is impossible to provide normal food for everyone in the magic tower.

Hill couldn't help but pursed his lips.

He never thought in his life that he had to rub Houttuynia cordata on himself.

Hey ~
Although complaining again and again, Hill still observed seriously for a few more days... Especially those who were obviously nobles at a glance, and moved into the town of Mage after relying on their families to enter the Tower of Despair, they were lucky enough to see it A few little mages who came back to see their families.

It is probably because the Tower of Despair's meteorite summoning results are very satisfactory this time, so many people have vacations.

This made Hill observe more calmly.

He can even distinguish the subtle differences in the scents of these mages according to the different patterns on the noble families of these mages.

Although I don't know if the so-called Tower of Sia really relies on these smells to distinguish the difference between our own people and outsiders, but Hill definitely doesn't want to find out and be discovered because of a moment of carelessness.

He also tried hard to remember the accents of these people, as well as various nostalgia for his past hometown.

It sounds like these aristocrats, who were originally quite wealthy, were unable to support themselves in the last 200 years, and had to sell their territories to those mage towers.

With the habits of nobles, a few hundred years is not enough for them to forget the glory of the past, so they can really talk about it.

Hill followed their murmurs slowly in the sea of ​​spirits... Then he discovered another thing, their only enemy was themselves.

There are also beasts in this world, but only those that can eat dirt and barely survive are left.

Because the land that can grow black taro is basically occupied by mages.

As for carnivores, it seems that because of the disappearance of herbivores, they have become particularly aggressive towards humans, and were finally sanctioned by all the magic towers led by the Tower of Sia. It was all tens of thousands of years ago. They mentioned When I was there, I just sighed a few times, the legendary edible meat.

Those monsters that eat dirt are basically mutated terribly, there is no edible meat at all, and they are all far away from humans, so basically no one cares.

Hearing this, Hill could only sneer... Animals are the most likely to mutate in a crisis.

But they can also better understand who is their real enemy.

Compared with cannibalism, what really makes animals extinct is their resentment towards the so-called goddess Bisoziya, right?
Although the mages have been thoroughly brainwashed, they are not so stupid that they will naturally become suspicious if they observe for a while.

So, just come up with a tower of Seattle, right?

Even knowing that this world does not belong to him, Hill felt a trace of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

He shook his hand again, reminding himself not to show such undesired emotions because of his natural nature.

Hill now wants to slowly settle himself into a person in this world.

He turned his head to look at the Tower of Despair ten thousand meters away, then resolutely turned and walked in the opposite direction.

The earth panted slowly in front of him, even though he knew that Hill could walk through the dirt freely, but the earth still hoped to make him walk more comfortably.

Hill stretched out his hand and stroked it gently: "I will help you, if you help me, you are helping me, don't worry!"

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At the 12th time when the sun, which looked normal but had no effect at all, set for the twelfth time, Hill finally found the Tower of Black Lost.

(End of this chapter)