Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Hilbert's hall was divided into light and dark parts at this moment.

Although he had nothing to be afraid of, he still left this kind of affection for people from all walks of life... At least he took enough precautions to turn the dark hall into a movie theater.

Except for Russell and Carpenter, no one else could open the secret door and enter this comfortably furnished small hall.

In the middle is the largest and most comfortable sofa lounge chair made of vines. On the small tea table next to it, there are some exquisite snacks, delicious fruits, and a pot of fruit wine with ice flowers floating in it.

On the right back side of this chair, there are two slightly smaller reclining chairs woven with metal wires side by side. On the small shared table between the two chairs, there are also some food and juices made of materials from this world.

Although it looks similar, the production process is completely different, and the taste is a little different.

But Russell and Carpenter don't care about these differences... They know very well that their teacher has always been generous, and what they don't give them is naturally because they don't have the blessing to enjoy it.

Thanks to that Aislin, Hill has collected a lot of exquisite and luxurious recipes this time... In other words, they are very wasteful recipes.

The devil especially seeks this enjoyment in any world.

What they want, of course, is not the taste of the food itself, but because... In a world with such a lack of material foundation, all waste means the blood and tears of the poor.

The more openly they pursue the nobles who are "rich, wine and meat smell", their subordinates will naturally have countless "frozen bones".

To the devil, the taste mixed with the superimposition of the lust for luxury and the endless resentment and hatred is the biggest and most delicious power.

But for Hill, this so-called luxury is not worth mentioning at all.

These are all things that he can grow out of a single thought.

But the ingredients grown with his natural power cannot be given to Russell and Carpenter for the time being.

The power in this world is particularly mixed... a faint power of darkness, a trace of the power of the Styx, and even some power of law mixed together in a mess.

Children born in this chaotic environment are born with unbalanced bodies, just like their strange elemental energies.

The plants grown in Hill's pendant are all the purest natural force...the kind with particularly strong purification ability.

This purity was almost like poison to Russell and Carpenter.

It will make their physique lose their current balance.

Of course, after the two of them advanced to the eighth ring, controlled the power of the law, and could regulate their own body energy, food and the like would no longer have any influence on them.

As for why Aislin is still affected by some external energy... In Hill's eyes, people like Root are not really masters who control the law.

Of course, he can understand that Root is the kind of unlucky ghost who has inheritance but can't use it.

But Russell was different.

His Hill students, even if they can't become the top kind of powerhouse, they still have to be above the general level, right?
This level of the masses, of course, does not refer to this world, and Toril must be used as a measure at any rate.

Hill is hopeful about the future of Russell, the first student he has recognized.
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"Brother Russell, what are you doing?" Carpenter, who was sitting next to his harp, looked curiously at Russell, who was cautiously looking out the door.

"Teacher has become more relaxed recently!" Russell said thoughtfully, "It seems that the previous crisis that was enough to endanger his life is gone."

"Isn't this great? Why do I think you're worrying?" Carpenter blinked incomprehensibly, and couldn't help playing a note under his dexterous fingers.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Russell straightened up with a cold expression on his face, "The teacher even pays attention to your teaching progress, do you think he will let me go?
I'm only a level 8 mage now!

He is already requesting me at the level of a level 10 mage.

I knew before that the teacher didn't value any low-level spells, but I really didn't expect... It turns out that spells under the sixth ring are all basic in his eyes.

As long as children study hard, they will definitely be able to learn the basics. "

"No~" Carpenter replied seriously, "It's a smart and talented kid like you.

You see, for me, he will only ask me to learn what I should know.

Of course, his attitude towards partial subjects also made me feel a little heavy, but anyway, I just need to study slowly on one road.

At least I just need to make sure that the spells related to illusion are used well enough and proficient.

Although I don't understand why prophecy spells are also associated with illusion spells, but... I am very satisfied to learn so many less things. "

If Carpenter in the past still secretly felt sour because of the gap caused by talent, now she is very willing to admit that life has limits, and life is born with great differences.

As long as she doesn't make her live as tired as her brother... She doesn't want to recall now, when teacher 'Gilbert' arranged homework, he said that 'heaven will give someone a big responsibility, so that he will be talented. '

Therefore, people with good talents should study hard and not waste the gift of heaven.

Moreover, among all the benefits bestowed by God, only the ability to learn is the one with the least trouble, so of course we should make good use of it.

Although Carpenter can understand that their teacher may have expressed his feelings... After all, his own knowledge is a bit too profound, and he is obviously the type from elementary school to adulthood.

But for a scumbag like her... Carpenter didn't expect that one day she would be so happy to admit that she was a scumbag...she still couldn't bear that kind of heavy responsibility.

"The teacher seems to have suddenly increased the requirements on us because of a mistake some time ago." Russell sighed, with a painful expression on his face, "Although he didn't say much, I still heard a little.

He didn't look carefully because he felt that he didn't need some relatively out-of-the-ordinary and cruel things, but he encountered them in our world.

Therefore, the teacher even had to find people he didn't want to face and ask.

Even though the other party told him without saying anything, the teacher still felt that it was his very big mistake.

Then he felt that he couldn't let me, a student he admitted, make such a mistake again.

But now it is different from the past!
When I'm at level 1 or 2, it's no problem to learn the 3rd level spells in advance.

Although studying with the whole faction is indeed a bit tiring, I can hold on.

But 4-level spells are really too many!

I haven’t even understood all the 4th level spells yet, and I’m learning 5th level spells at the same time, I..."

"Tsk~" Carpenter interrupted him annoyedly, "Go on, next time I practice a new song, I'll come to your room!"

No matter how much psychological construction you put in, hearing this kind of thing is useless.

"Ah..." Russell folded his hands in front of his lips quietly.

"So, who did the teacher ask about this to make him so unhappy?" Carpenter rolled his eyes in displeasure... Threatening success made her even more unhappy.

"How do I know, anyway, he must be a guy who hates him even more than Aislin." Russell thought for a while before saying, "Based on our teacher's character, if he can hate him, he probably has a problem with his character." .”
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"Rommel, what are you doing?" Kamanteta, who came slowly, asked in surprise.

Rommel, who was moving around with an exquisite ear pick, raised his head gently: "Ah, I seem to have been scolded recently, and my ears are a little itchy."

"Strange custom." Kamanteta muttered.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Rommel smiled, "Although it is not impossible for you to come to me, but it is better..."

"Since when have I been the kind of brave man who dares to direct the people Ms. Thea likes to do?" Kamanteta said with self-deprecation, "You don't have to worry about revealing anything, I'm notoriously flattering.

Besides, now, everyone probably pays more attention to Rossello who somehow brought Aislin to spy on Drivos, right?
What the hell are they doing? "

"There is a god who is well-known in the multiverse, and it is possible to come to this world." Rommel thought for a while, and reminded him slightly, "That is something that even the mastermind behind the Tower of Sia would not dare to provoke. ,madman.

It is not a good idea for Rossello to take Aislin away. "

"Then, why did Lute let her go?" Kamante Tower couldn't help becoming alert, "What the hell are they doing at the Tower of the Dark Misty?

Speaking of which, they have been hooking up with the Tower of Defense before...they don't plan to use Aislin for something, do they? "

"Why didn't you say Drifus?" Rommel asked with great interest, "From what he's done, it's obvious that he's not really so... hopeless."

"There must be something wrong with Drifes, I know that," said Kamanteta decisively, "but his problem, no matter where it comes from, is definitely not his heart.

That guy, probably like me in the past, has a majority of his nature, but some of it is controlled by other beings.

Rommel, you should understand that it is difficult for the Tower of Sia to make mistakes in its judgment on the human soul.

They thought Drivos was a real bad guy, which proved that when he did those wicked things, he was definitely not pretending.

But, how should I put it... It is not easy to make a good person willingly do bad things, but there are still many ways to make a bad person accomplish a good goal in the name of doing bad things.

Tsk, why am I telling you this?

You must know better than me! "

Rommel nodded: "If it was someone else, I might hesitate.

But if it's that person's method, it's quite normal. "

He suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled... Ransander's camp will always be one of Toril's biggest jokes. (end of this chapter)