Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Of course Lansendre noticed Hill's confusion, but he just laughed twice and flew directly out of the magic tower... Hill would never understand the complicated relationships between the gods of Toril.

Although he is not that pure white, he does not understand darkness either.

In Toril, those who do not understand the existence of darkness will only be swallowed by darkness.

And Shar is the one waiting for everything in the darkness... Sometimes, spiders always have such a strong presence in Toril, and it's not without reason.

But Shar is just black, not dirty... Compared to most gods, Shar is much more pure.

Lansendre was not surprised that she would be attracted to a guy like William, but not very fond of Tire.

The gods of justice in the two worlds seem to be righteous, but in fact they are very different on the inside.

But Toril, Toril is crooked from the bottom up. It is already good to have a decent god of justice like Tyr.

Where is William worthy?
Therefore, Hill is better off just like this, without really understanding Shar's hidden mysteries.

Lansendre fluttered his wings.

The beautiful sun peacock drew beautiful rays of light in the sky, and finally condensed into several chains of light, linking the mountain peaks of Hill and the magnet mountain.

A beautiful giant rainbow rose above the plant Hill had just planted.

One end is halfway up the hill, and the other end is at the top of Magnet Mountain.

Although the height is different, the rainbow is very huge, and the lower half of the other side is deeply inserted into the peak of Magnet Mountain, so it turns into a quite interesting rainbow bridge.

That side of the bridge is curved enough, short enough, and more dangerous.

The end connected to Hill Magic Tower is a bit like a big slide... Although it is also very dangerous, because Hill is full of moss plants, people who slide down will be dizzy at most and will not die.

but!

Success is moss, failure is moss.

If you patronize the slide and don't react in time when going down... there will be no resistance to the beautiful clusters of flowers.

You know, if the ice water cannot stick to the stone, it will exist between the grass blades and petals...it will only become more slippery.

Whether you die or not, it all depends on your thoughts.

However, Hill believes that there will never be any undead who don't play this.

Lansander made up for his last shortcoming: if the undead were really that bad, they would slowly climb down from him, then go around from below to Magnet Mountain, and fly up the mountain... It's a waste of time though.

But, they all came to play games.

When Hill was playing games, he had never seen players who didn't fly or run, didn't have to go back to the city, and drove the slowest old horse slowly and leisurely.

What others do in one day, they can do in half a month.

Of course, Lansendre's limited-edition products can indeed effectively prevent the emergence of such people... But the day when the phrase "the opposite direction" was coined was the biggest proof that their race likes to be rebellious in their bones.

But as soon as this rainbow slide comes out... Hill believes that the chance of that kind of person's existence can be reduced to a minimum.

Absolutely not, that's impossible.

Moreover, Hill looked at the giant rainbow that could hold more than 1 people if it was full... Lansander also created a very good performance venue for the undead.

Trapping the undead and his good friend at the same time was indeed something a big peacock could do.

Moreover, this performance venue can also allow Hill to catch the culprit directly when he wants to find someone to vent his anger on... After all, the other undead can only accompany the chorus, and those who have worked hard to rehearse together will stand there. The most noticeable part.

Doesn’t Hill like to send the undead away with 12 storms?

Now all it takes is one...from beginning to end, without missing a beat.

Hill, who wanted to understand the brain circuit of the big peacock, only had one sentence echoing in his heart: He who can think of this, what on earth has he experienced in these years!

Shar walked slowly to Hill and asked in a serious tone: "Do you want to practice your skills first? Don't let anyone take advantage of you."

Hill suddenly turned his head to look at the goddess of the night.

If there's anyone who knows what the undead are up to, it's certainly William!

Hill also believed that that bastard William would definitely share those happy moments with Shar... So, Shar also told a little bit of the truth, right?
Although she had more important things to do, she really wanted to see the encounter between the undead and Hill.

What the hell did those guys do?
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Russell didn't know what happened to his teacher.

When Jos had rested and began to discuss with them the construction model of their respective magic towers, Teacher Hill actually threw them together to Lister and Lansander, and plunged into the hillside under the magic tower.

Although Russell couldn't figure out what was in those potholes, at least he could still see the ones that had a lot of water in them.

Moreover, their teacher has been dressing too colorfully recently.How could it be like this if it wasn't because of some stimulation?

Their teacher obviously prefers fresher and more elegant combinations, such as bright red, green and purple. No matter how harmonious the combination is, it is still not as good as wearing black in the eyes of Teacher Hill.

That was a habit he had developed since he was a child, and Russell didn't think his teacher would change it easily.

"Russell." Carpenter gently pulled his sleeve.

"what happened?"

"You haven't seen the teacher today, have you?" Carpenter asked cautiously.

"No...huh?"

"Today, the teacher is wearing a golden-red robe...even flashier than the tail feathers of the Lord of the Dawn." Carpenter spoke almost in a breathy voice.

Of course, they actually understood that in this magic tower, it was impossible to hide anything from their teacher.

But, generally speaking, their teachers respect their privacy...if they say something secretly, they basically won't listen to it.

Russell couldn't help but press his forehead: "The Lord of the Dawn should like it, right?"

After planting the Rainbow Bridge, he kicked Jos over to tidy up the top of Magnet Mountain every day... and asked the Dawnbringer to smooth every stone with his own hands until the top of the mountain was as smooth as a mirror.

Russell was a little skeptical at first whether he had made a mistake. After all, on the first day that Jos came here, the god and the servant were quite in love with each other and were inseparable.

Lansander's words were as long as Joss was alive.

But why does this act now seem like punishing Jos?
In the end, the Dawnbringer told them both simply... just to punish him for not thinking.

Lansendre actually had a glimmer of hope: after Hill's magic tower stood in this mountain range, those who saw such a huge change in the defense tower would have a few people with brains and a heart to crawl over and look for it. Take a chance, Jos.

But none of them.

This can only prove that someone has long united the refugees without Joss knowing... Anyone who is truly capable and wise has someone he wants to follow.

After all, everyone knows that when Hill, a magical tower capable of flying, is staying on such a nearby mountain, even if they have their own small group, they can't stop those who want to join Jos from leaving. .

He is definitely not a fool to play such a big game secretly.

Not to mention using your hands, even using your mouth... no one would dare.

Even if they don't understand how powerful the gods are, they also understand why they are living in such a miserable place until now.

As for Lansander, who was able to suppress such a powerful enemy to the point where he dared not show his face at all, naturally no one would doubt his ability.

Even if there are fools, it is impossible for them to detect the movements of smart people without thinking.

But Jos almost rolled the top of the magnet mountain into a whole platform with his bare hands, and there was still no movement in the small camp.

Ah, it's not like there's nothing. They started to send people to search far away, trying to find a suitable settlement.

This only proved that they had full confidence from Jos: even if they did, the Lord of the Dawn would not attack them.

Although this act of ignoring his savior is shameless, Jos's mindlessness is also obvious.

Of course, these mortals would bow and salute every day when they faced the Magic Tower mountain range, and some even knelt down to pray... However, they all obviously regarded Lansander as a respectable god, but not their master.

Although the Lord of Dawn does not care about this, a big colander like Jos does deserve punishment.

When Russell understood it, he felt that Ransendall had a really broad mind. No wonder he could make friends with their gentle and gentle teacher.

Although their teacher's academic requirements were relatively strict, which made him and his sister a little miserable, he was really gentle and considerate in life.

And, I really understand them.

The bedroom and some private spaces are completely left to their own devices, and everyone has their own personal puppet.

Not to mention the fully-furnished [-]-square-meter cloakroom... He and Carpenter even had their own small warehouse of clothing materials and gemstones in case they wanted to do something.

The apprentice area where he and Carpenter lived also had an exclusive small kitchen... There were two puppet chefs who could order food at any time... In the fresh-keeping warehouse behind the kitchen, there were countless ingredients and foods.

Whatever is in the small warehouse will be displayed on a crystal board in their living room. If you want to eat, you only need to tell your own puppet.

In just such a period of time, Russell and Carpenter have overturned all the past preparations for their magic tower... They need more and more careful designs.

After all, they initially considered building it themselves.

But now, they have very useful puppets...Those huge architectural puppets really dazzled Russell.

And he can learn these in the future. (End of chapter)