Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 209 Hill, who doesn't plan to be wronged again
Hill floated into the sky and watched groups of rabbits emerge from the ground, rushing to the middle for a meeting.

He has a headache.

Hill's beautiful valley, the underground at this moment, should be criss-crossing, right? .
After the intermediate level, although these rabbits are not as big as their giant counterparts, they are not small either.

That is the difference between a pig and a dog, and it is still in this world.

The earth elemental elves have no objections, which means that these rabbits have the desire to control their own burrowing, at least not that deep.

But if they are not sent out, these rabbits will really hollow out the mountains one day in the future.

Hill flew above the clouds and looked out of the town from a distance.

These undead fight very fiercely, but they are actually very restrained.

The magic light flying all over the sky rarely hit the high walls of the town.

Hill even saw the branches of lily of the valley standing on the wall to watch the excitement.

In the small town, a large group of priests crouched behind the wall and spun around to increase their blood, not intending to go out to die at all.

I can just feel that there are more and more people.

Whether it is the Xueyunfeng Alliance that came out of the teleportation formation, or the Doomsday Alliance that came galloping outside on horseback, they are still silently accumulating manpower and preparing for a decisive battle.

No, wait for the end of the bargaining between their leaders.

Xue Yunfeng would not refuse, and the two of them also needed to settle their past grievances before they had to cooperate.

Even if the boss is changed, the enemy is still the same enemy.

It was all grievances and grievances cut out by each other.

So for these PVP players, this is a war that will last until the end when all experience is lost.

It is no longer the victory of the gang war that matters.

It's that he dies less often than his enemies.

After watching for a while, Hill noticed that the priest inside the wall started to run out.

It seems that the speed of both parties is very fast, and the negotiations are over.

Hill even saw Cun Wei and Old Sanda Wang, but neither of them had a Warcraft.

The knights on both sides also dismounted and prepared to fight on foot.

Is this intended to have a quick fight in a completely fair situation?

Both sides stopped now, both standing far enough away to line up.

The subsequent war will depend on the commanding capabilities of both parties and whether the gang can fully complete the commanding instructions.

This kind of large group battle only depends on the degree of obedience, no matter how strong a single person is, it doesn't mean much.

But for Hill, there is no need to continue watching. This kind of comparison is patience and willpower.

In fact, it's no wonder that the elves wanted to kill William with beheading tactics.

Fighting against the undead, no matter how tragic the war, can only become pure self-consumption.

Hill has never understood what the elf god king is waiting for.

Could it be that the God of Time and Space can't be killed now, but can be killed after a while? "

Hill gently fell back to the magic tower and saw Liszt waiting for him.

"what happened?"

"I informed the hotel owner that there might be people from the Mage Association staying. He asked if he could invite the undead to be the boss for a few days. Anyway, cooking is the job of cooking puppets." Liszt said calmly.

"I almost ignored this." Hill suddenly said, "Tell them all to go home and stay, and you can entrust the undead to open a shop. The same goes for the female knights. I remember strengthening the defense over there?"

"After the last incident, high-level puppets have been placed on both sides of the street where ordinary villagers live, and the defensive magic circle has been strengthened. Sir."

"That's good, the chance of them surviving is not high." Hill sneered, "Even if someone survives, they may not have the courage to live in my territory."

As Adrian said, Hill doesn't look like a high-level mage anymore.

Hill's indifference for the past two days is also because he really made up his mind to kill these idiots who dared to offend him for some benefits.

The dead don't need to consider the issue of reception.

It's just that I don't know how many people will come, there will always be people who run away, and die calmly, how can it be so easy.

"Mr. Xue Yunfeng and the gentleman opposite were negotiating at the mouth of the valley." Liszt said with a strange expression, "They are all clichés. I can only confirm that they just negotiated today. For military training, and not to use the biggest and most ruthless tricks."

"Is it for fairness?" Hill really didn't expect that they were playing a game and doing this?

"It has nothing to do with fairness or anything like that. The two of them discussed for a long time, whether the strangers who came to record the video today were sent by the big foreign families who are about to enter to search for information."

"Ah! So all the monsters are not on?"

"Yes, there are also their own monsters in the last days. They seem to have subdued a family of hyenas and a family of lizards."

Although such monsters are not so loyal, as long as they are properly raised, they can be raised.

Hill nodded. These two monsters only need to be fed. Although they are easy to rebel, they are also easy to tame.

People in the Doomsday Alliance, as long as they eat and drink, they should be fine.

As for the two alliances, according to Hill's superficial PVP experience in the past, they will never sit down and talk until the end.

Troop training is no problem, let's talk about cooperation.

It's an act of conscience if you don't continue to hold back.

After all, it depends on how strong the foreign enemy is.

Why turn an enemy into a friend if an alliance can kill it.

It will be so troublesome to find a reason to turn around and fight again in the future!

"Don't worry about them." Hill said with a slow smile, "The three sides of the town are full of undead, right?"

"Yes, there is basically no open space except for the mountain side."

"The magic circle in the valley is open, and no one is allowed to fly down from my head." Hill said with a smile, "Just see if this messenger has the courage to walk in from a group of fighting undead."

Obviously, no.

Hill looked at the message sent by Liszt.

He didn't even test whether he could fly over Hill Mountain, and stopped directly at the border.

If he died without even seeing Hill's face, wouldn't the final payment be paid?

Hill thinks it's very possible.

The Master Association's notification was delivered today!
If he didn't arrive on time, Hill could not have received him at all.

It was Hill's kindness to let the old cat go.

Did he think that the undead fighting outside were prepared by Hill for him?

So he procrastinated there, hoping that the undead would stop.

Anyway, as long as he enters Hill's territory before the end of the day.

Actually it's true.

This is a battle that everyone knows well, and Hill is dissatisfied with the behavior of the Mage Association sending people to find trouble.

But in fact, it has nothing to do with Hill now.

At this time, the undead race had already started a real fire, and it was impossible for Hill to stop them.

Yesterday, the old cat sent a list, which is the death record of those who participated in the sneak attack against Hill.

Everyone died 6 or 3 times after the 4 hour delayed resurrection.

Hill was satisfied.

His resentment towards the players is actually not very deep.

For players, it's just an NPC, so what if you kill it?

If Hill is not an intelligent program in their eyes, with flesh and blood and feelings.

The players didn't even have to make any fuss later, they only scolded the plan to allow the killing of NPCs.

Half of the people have to praise this game for being real.

Hill actually understood very well.

If he was strong, the undead would not dare to attack him at all, and no one would attack an NPC who couldn't even see the blood bar.

If he has enough status, William will consider it better and will never let Hill enter a deadlock easily.

And at the moment when he became a legend, Hill could finally admit that all his dissatisfaction stemmed from his own incompetence.

When he stood in the sun, under the moonlight, and felt the moment when he could wipe out the players in front of him with a wave of his hand, his resentment dissipated slightly.

At this time, he can calmly agree to the undead's request for peace.

His life is now in his hands, and he no longer needs to wrong himself for survival.

"Sir, why are you so sure that the Mage Association will definitely send someone to find trouble? After all, Mr. Fran also said that it is possible?" Liszt still thinks that it may not be.

"Because my grandfather wouldn't say that easily." Hill looked at Liszt. Taling's way of thinking about problems was too comprehensive, and sometimes it seemed rigid.

"The Mage Association must have prepared for my legend a long time ago. Grandfather has always had a lot of contacts, and it is true that he received news before he came here." Hill laughed, "But he will definitely not say that he is dead, After all, what if the association changes its attention?"

"If it's changed, Mr. Fran will definitely notify you, right?" Liszt understood, "After all, three days is enough time for Mr. Fran to know who he sent."

Hill nodded.

If he changed the person, and Frank notified him, Hill would be able to let the undead fight elsewhere.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of the Mage Association, Hill is not one of them.

Warlocks are just different from mages.

The future is great, and it has nothing to do with them.

The Warlock Tower remained silent, and Hill didn't know what they were waiting for.

But Hill had always hoped that they would appear before the envoys from the Mage Association came.

Unfortunately still not.

Or they came, but they didn't plan to come with much fanfare, but planned to meet Hill secretly and express their friendship to Hill secretly.

Hill didn't intend to accept this kind of secret overture, he didn't need to suffer this kind of grievance.

If the undead did not accept Hill's mission, he would have to find another way to not see the people who came from behind.

Hill looked at the gift in hand, which was sent directly by William two days ago.

He just sent someone to give gifts in a teleportation array, and by the way invited Hill to the palace in a few days. He wanted to hire Hill to cast a natural growth magic for his palace.

Everything is smooth and natural.

But the person who was sent was appointed by the Prime Minister, and everyone knew what he was here for.

Apart from William, there is no second country or organization that intends to show friendliness to Hill before the matter between the Mage Association and Hill comes to an end.

What they are worried about is the Mage Association and the forest of elves.

It's just that Hill doesn't consider their so-called last resort.

　Update on time~
Why do some people say that there is no double monthly pass this month?

I'm so panicked!

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(End of this chapter)