Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 2346 Felice's Sorrow

Chapter 2346 Felice's Sorrow
It doesn't take much thought to know that when Heinarson was finally able to return to the mine, it was either because his clan was about to be exterminated and the last bit of his blood wanted to return to the clan to meet the final end, or because the outside world had finally improved.

No matter which one it is, for those who value family and have a conscience, it is not something they can ignore.

Therefore, the great wizard must have prepared some large magic circle under this mine...either we live together or we die together.

But now, it is probably just the right time to catch all the enemies in one fell swoop.

No matter how many holes those guys dug or how many means of mobility they prepared, it was useless in front of the large magic circle that would inevitably absorb all the energy underground.

Moreover, it will leave more space for the great wizard who turns himself into the spirit of the mine.

But the premise of all this is that Felice becomes Felice of Heinarson.

Not only was Hill's brows furrowed, but his nose was also wrinkled.

"Sir?" It was the first time that Liszt saw Hill so troubled.

Their little bear is always the type who won’t figure something out right away and will think about it later.

Anyway, the results will come out on their own.

This was the first time that Liszt saw him so troubled.

Hill was startled: "Ah...Liszt, what do you think I should choose?"

Although what he said was incoherent, Lister, who knew Hill very well, still understood what he meant.

Hill's current state is clearly the result of his mage instinct... He wants to understand everything that has happened to him, and even get to the bottom of it.

However, the result of doing so will obviously affect his future.

For example, when drawing a mind map, you can make yourself look confused.

But if he just got away with it, Hill would always feel uneasy.

How can there be a mage who doesn’t understand his own attributes?
Liszt thought about it carefully... He used his strongest computing power to go through the stories of the mages stored in his core, and then asked very seriously: "Can't you follow your usual style and do it later if you can't do it now?

Didn't you always say, sir, that learning to be a mage always reminded you of the joy you had in the past when you solved a puzzle?
First learn more knowledge, and then look back at the problems that you couldn’t figure out in the past. There will always be a day when you can solve them.”

Hill closed his eyes slightly, trying hard to suppress his surging emotions... He finally reacted and realized that he was a little confused.

The six-level difference in professional attributes still affected him.

If it were him in the past, how could he have been so stubborn?

For Hill, the answer to questions like "as long as it's edible, it's fine" is always the same.

And, most importantly, what facilitated his advancement was the law of fate, which he himself did not understand at all and was completely unprepared for.

If Hill's foundation had not been solid enough, if he had never followed the crowd and never gave up on his path as a mage, he might not have been able to increase by only a few levels.

However, this happened because of Hill's own negligence.

He was really too accustomed to the tolerance and gentleness of the laws of the earth and water towards him.

When Hill was thinking about the path of a mage, even though the two kinds of law power could easily resonate with his spiritual sea, the initiative for promotion was not lost from Hill's hands.

But the laws of destiny are different.

He was obviously much more domineering.

Regardless of whether Hill himself is willing or not, or whether he has any subjective wishes, when the elements of fate appear around Hill, it will directly cause the laws of fate to shake.

The earth, water, and even the wind will only help Hill advance when he actively uses his spirit to resonate with the laws.

Hill really grew up in love.

Therefore, Hill must never do such things again, thinking that he can think and experiment freely without using mental power to communicate the laws.

If he really wants to analyze everything about himself, then he should wait until his mage level reaches its limit before turning back!
Hill looked up at the sky: That person definitely doesn’t have the cold yet gentle personality of the World Tree!
No wonder Taiji couldn't control or even decompose her own divine power like Yager could. It was even difficult for her to suppress it, so she could only move forward.

Hill fell silent for a moment: he really had to clear his mind for a while and think only about alchemy.
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The 'Old Fighting King' followed briskly behind Felice, who was hunched over and walking with great difficulty.

As for the one in front of Felice holding a shield and ready to be cannon fodder at any time, he is a dwarf knight named "Ababa".

This guy was specially called by the 'Old Sanda King'.

Although the 'Magic Sword' is the Black Rose's most likely to attract fire, they do not want the fire to be too fierce in this dark underground passage where there is no light and no way back.

It’s best not to come.

So, only the attributes are the same and seem to be a bit annoying... Maybe it's because of the name. Although 'Ababa' is not one of the ones with the most annoying mouth and the most crooked temperament, he still has the attribute of automatically being targeted... But it seems that 'Ababa', who is not very popular with NPCs, is more suitable.

Not to mention he's a short guy.

In the eyes of the undead, 'Ababa', who has such a name and is a little kid, is naturally very annoying... Even if I am about to die, I have to give him the last bullet.

Maybe because he was beaten so many times, 'Ababa', who was not as eye-catching as 'Magic Sword' before, is also suitable to stand in front of the crowd.

The 'Old Sanda King' is very satisfied with his choice.

At first, she also considered finding two people of similar height to Felice to walk in front and behind him to avoid Felice being too conspicuous when someone attacked him.

However, she was also very clear that when the battle was so intense above, letting others sacrifice their own opportunities to gain experience and open a mechanism that took a long time to open was already a manifestation of their loyalty.

If they were still forced to bend their waists, hunch their backs, and move step by step in the tunnel with difficulty for such a long time...then loyalty would be ignored, and there is still a possibility that offline Dafa would appear.

And she really doesn't have the power to ask people who play games to treat them as work.

In fact, the 'Old Sanda King' knew very well that the most suitable person to lead the team was the 'Young Master'.

His sun armor, which shone brightly even in the dark, didn't need any temperament at all and was definitely the enemy's first target of attack.

But the 'Old Sanda King' still chose 'Ababa' who won by his temperament.

Anyway, this guy is wearing golden armor, and a big enough ball of light on his head can also disguise his identity.

Some things, some losses, are better not to be recovered.
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Felice, who was stumbling in the secret passage, missed the great wizard Hill with all his heart.

He was accustomed to the tall, clean and smooth secret passage. Felix was really not used to the current one, which was 1 meters high and less than 3 meter wide, with the ground rising and falling and broken stones popping up from time to time.

Especially every time he heard some movement above his head and had to look up, he wanted to curse because his forehead was in close contact with the mineral on his head.

The undead would ask from time to time, "Why haven't you arrived yet?" and "When will you arrive?" Felice actually wanted to ask more questions.

However, the consciousness that guided him was too weak to answer such detailed questions.

Of course, Felice also guessed who this consciousness came from... After all, the only person who could awaken his true name, Heinelson, at the level of law was the other Heinelson who had this mark engraved on him.

The Heinarson family is not very strong. They only have the qualifications to talk with other families because they have a gifted alchemy master. After that, they have not produced any talented wizard descendants.

However, their family was able to escape the disaster because of their family's famously mediocre talents.

No one thought that their family could produce another master alchemist.

Who would have thought that when the situation was critical, their Heinarson would actually bounce back!
Russell and Carpenter will definitely be able to access the rules anyway.

Felice sighed softly… Even though he suppressed his complicated emotions by letting his imagination run wild, Felice was still a little irritated.

Although he turned himself into a real Heinarson, Felice had no intention of giving anything for the Heinarson family.

For him, the moment his name was engraved, he no longer owed Heinarson any favors.

If there is any Heinerson worth his effort, it is the Heinerson division after him, Felice.

But, if this time, the Master Alchemist Heinarson made a request... would he really have the courage to refuse?

Felice had some understanding of this great wizard. He would never let anyone do things for nothing, even if they were descendants of his own family.

Therefore, what Felice was worried about was not whether the other party would force him to do anything... Helping the undead to annihilate those enemies was certainly not something that needed to be mentioned.

The person who asked him to open the mechanism did not make any requests.

But Felice was not stupid. He certainly understood that once the mechanism was activated, the soul of that person would be completely awakened.

The great wizard will definitely ask about the Heinelson family and will ask Felix to do something beneficial to the Heinelson family.

Although he didn't want to get entangled with Heinarson again after the two were settled, but... Felice really didn't know whether he would be shaken if there were enough benefits.

He was not in a hurry to enter the Eighth Ring. Apart from the troublesome tower spirit in the Soul Tower, another key factor was that he was too poor.

The rapid increase in strength in a short period of time did not bring him rapidly increasing resources.

The materials he had now for drawing magic circles were all dug out from the ground by himself.

This is thanks to Master Hill, who remained unmoved by the ore he encountered while digging and even stayed where he was.

(End of this chapter)

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