Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 2340 It’s always hard to change the topic
But now it seems that it is not as much fun as they imagined, but a big trouble instead.

Even now that the magic tower has entered full defense mode and Hill and Lister are both certain of the magic tower's secrecy, Hill only hinted at it to this extent and had no intention of saying it out loud.

Although his love for Hill came from the heart and was rooted in the soul, Lister still had a disrespectful thought towards his wizard master: Why are you still struggling?

Lister was also aware of Corellon's character.

He would indeed choose to be a woman in order to meet a beautiful boy, but he would never give birth to children for these mortals, and those people did not have that ability.

The special thing about bright boys is that their beauty is inversely proportional to their IQ.

Having them trapped in lust is already a once-in-a-lifetime orgy... On top of that, these young men of light don't need food, and some of them don't even use it.

If Corellon adopts an extremely difficult mode, it would be a malicious attack for them.

But if they were raised to the stage where they could understand what this desire was, they would not be so beautiful as to dazzle even a well-informed being like Corellon.

Anyway, it's the first throw, and everyone knows what Corellon will choose.

Of course, Hill's speculation in this regard must be due to the existence of these young people in his inherited memory.

Then, these teenagers are actually quite strong.

Among these young men who were able to break through the numerous obstacles set up by the bright plane and take a look outside, there were no weaklings.

The vast majority of those who appear are weak divine powers.

There are even some who can persist in the pure white space for a longer time, and they are directly based on medium-level divine power.

If she fooled around with such a bright boy, even just once, it would be normal for Corellon to get pregnant.

After all, some substances are of higher quality and vitality.

Corellon is a pure natural person and likes to let nature take its course.

Plus, the more beautiful the bright boy is, the simpler his brain cells are...so much like Wistaria!
In Hill's speculation, the least likely and most trivial possibility is that Corellon is absolutely weak in this relationship and he has no choice but to use the image of a woman.

In fact, Lister has always agreed with Hill's idea.

After all, Corellon, who was born on the crown of the World Tree, is absolutely powerful.

The reason why he appears weak is that there are very few things in the multiverse that can make him furious.

Including Rose's betrayal and the stupidity of her children.

The battle between him and the orc god Gruumsh was full of boredom, as if they were just looking for trouble.

In fact, the most typical one is the attitude of Paradise Hill.

Don't think that Tiantangshan is a talkative person in front of you, but if you think about it you will know why they only dare to talk after being rejected by Corellon.

This is Tiantangshan who really likes to plot against others.

Sometimes, it is not the strength of his enemies that overwhelms Corellon, but his own disinterest.

If he has that much free time, the father of elves might as well find a handsome boy, hehe!
Then, as powerful as Corellon is, in Hill's opinion, there are only a few people who are stronger than him.

It’s not enough to remove the face...but the World Tree and the one from the Elemental Realm have no face at all!
Lister quickly understood why Hill was so cautious.

The unknown mysterious boss is the most terrifying.

Many powerful gods had to add more and more titles to their names, which became longer and longer, because they had walked out of their native world and spanned countless universes.

However, as the number of believers increases, the prayers received by their sacred fire will be so numerous that it will cause traffic jams.

Well, if everything that happened when someone mentioned their names had to be recorded, their divine fire would probably turn into blood clot fire.

In addition, many gods will not entrust all contacts with believers to the holy fire... Imagine that a god opens the mailbox with joy, and the result is all: xxx passed by and stepped on it, xxx glanced at you, xxx asked you if the weather is good?

Even the best-tempered gods would get angry.

In order to avoid this situation, they must add permissions to their own divine fire and mailbox.

Prayers plus various names are the calls from believers.

Although doing so would make their perception slightly worse... there would always be people who could call their names without any ill intentions even if they wanted to deal with them.

But if you have to choose the lesser of two evils, those who really want to trick them will definitely choose to say something with hidden intentions and have other specific intentions. It is better for them to give themselves some peace of mind.

The things that the noble god of Trashir had made in the past would scare all the gods in Toril... and no one took advantage of this to kill him!
Although the main reason for this is that the enemies of the God of Nobles are the brainless Elf King and the short-sleeved and fat Gray Dwarf God, but... it is probably because the God of Nobles was almost crazy at that time and there was no need to think so much.

However, in the multiverse, there are still beings that can do the same thing as the God of Nobles, but will not suffer any backlash.

Those mysterious real bosses who dare not speak even though they know of his existence, bosses who are as powerful as the World Tree.

His name and his priesthood would attract attention if one even mentioned them, let alone described them... no matter where in the multiverse.

Anything that is not to his liking will be erased from the source.

Even if it is a god, there is no possibility of resurrection if it encounters such a situation...Humans simply don't remember the gods that ever appeared, so of course they are completely dead.

Lister vaguely felt that when he thought of this, his intelligence core might become an urn.

Fortunately, when he was panicking, he saw Hill's aggrieved little face... Oh, the other party knew of Hill's existence and gave recognition.

It's okay for a tower spirit like Lister, who has completely tied himself to Hill's soul, to know this.

Anyway, he couldn't reveal a single word without Hill's permission.

Fortunately...it won’t turn into a pool of coal ash.

Then, Liszt thought of the thought just now again: Why are you still struggling?
It's easy to know that Hill must have established contact with that person in this world, and then obtained the other party's recognition... Doesn't that mean he has added the identity of the Son of God to himself?

Lister had heard of those sons of God with ridiculously strong bloodlines who could advance to the next level just by drinking a sip of water.

Lister deeply suspected that it might be more difficult for Hill to suppress this newly emerged divine bloodline than the previous three combined.

Being able to maintain this 6-level gap and not increase it to the limit requirement of 10 levels was all thanks to Hill's uncanny luck that was willing to follow his inner expectations and try his best to help!
Ta Ling opened his mouth slightly, and the words were on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them back because of the pitiful and yet somewhat cute look of the dejected little bear.

He paused and changed the subject: “Well, sir, we have to remake the furniture in the magic tower.

Especially the tables and chairs.

There is no alloy in the warehouse that contains more than half pure gold."

Generally speaking, for something like this, Hill would definitely choose to use pure gold to refine it.

He just didn't want to draw attention to himself, it's not like he didn't have refined gold.

Although it is not as big as the crater of the Earth Bear, the branches of the World Tree have grown in the central area of ​​the crater!
Just looking at his huge body that stands tall and straight, one can imagine how much refined gold ore he squeezed out.

The Earth Bear knew that Hill would find use for these things, so he basically gave them all to him.

Although Hill did not give all of it to Lister, he also had an exclusive adamantium warehouse in his demiplane... The ore piled up in it could be described as a small hill.

Tsk~ It seems like I picked the wrong topic.

Lister looked at the little bear cub who suddenly tilted his head and looked at him with misty eyes, and forced a smile.
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"Ah~ This is the mine of the Heinelson family!" The young man patted Felice on the shoulder with an excited look on his face, "It is said that there are cat's eye stones inside?"

Felice looked at this undead who appeared halfway in confusion. He was obviously a stranger, but behaved like his own brother... If he hadn't known that all his brothers were dead, he might have really become suspicious.

Of course, the nonchalant look of that aggressive lady, who was even more ferocious than Gracia, was the key point that made Felice determine that the other party was harmless.

But why is this undead so enthusiastic about him?
Felice glanced at the hand hanging on his shoulder, his face numb.

"Master, what on earth are you doing here?" asked the Perfect Bald Man in confusion.

"A consolation performance?" The young boy, who was dressed like the prince charming in a musical, answered seriously.

"It is estimated that Cunlu and Nanfeng will not return to the team for a while." 'Old Sanda King' said quietly, "Besides, they don't blame you."

"Ah... I say old age, are you kidding me?" Young Master sneered, "I don't blame you, but I can't stay with you anymore... Hey~ Is this some kind of breakup line from an idol drama?"

"I thought you should know..."

"I don't know." Young Master said stubbornly, "At least, even if it ends in a BE, everything should be made clear, and everyone should go their separate ways in peace.

I never sing sad farewell songs! "

The 'Old Fighting King' shook his head slightly: "It's up to you~ if you just want to comfort yourself."

'Young Master' leaned lightly against Felice... He suddenly flew down from the sky and landed directly on Jack's butt.

Although he was hit hard by the huge wild boar's tail, that was all.

Otherwise, Felice would not accept the other party's approach.

He frowned slightly, then pointed directly at the huge mine entrance in front of him: "Are you planning to go in like this?"

Riding on pigs and driving cows?
"Don't worry, Felice." The Perfect Bald Man answered him slowly, "We are gathering people now."

(End of this chapter)