Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 379

It took Hill three days to build a white semi-circular Greek-style temple on the side of the valley near the river, with only the top of the roof decorated with light blue wavy patterns, leaving the two sides The location of the vice hall.

The back wall is close to the mountain range, and the apse was placed directly inside the mountain by Hill, allowing direct access to the valley through the tunnel at the back.

From here, Liszt can send puppets to the interior of the temple to take care of them.

The front hall is supported by one hundred and eight pillars, and each pillar is engraved with various marine life.

Stepping up the 20-meter-high steps and walking into the front hall, there is a circular shallow pool, bypassing the pool, and the statue of Aglaia carved by Hill himself stands on the seat at the back of the temple.

Aglaia enchanted the statue with divine power almost immediately after Hill erected it.

Blue waves appeared at her feet, and a storm cyclone surrounded her.

Around the statue, wind, rain, lightning, snow, frost and hail, all kinds of weather are constantly changing.

This is 16-year-old Aglea.

Her aqua-blue hair is flying, and her long aqua-colored dress is covered with pearls and gems.On his head is a crown inlaid with twelve huge sea sapphires.The elegant and pure huge gemstone in the middle of the crown is perfect enough to be described as the heart of the ocean.

Aglaia was very happy and stepped down from the statue: "I want to turn this crown into an earthly artifact! I like it so much! It's so beautiful!"

"I got this from the turtle demigod." Hill said lightly, "For him, this is not the most precious kind."

Aglaia tilted her head slightly, her clothes were exactly the same as those of the statue, and her beautiful face showed a trace of coldness: "From now on, the most precious things in the ocean will only belong to me!"

"I'm waiting for Aglaia to come up with the most perfect aquamarine." Hill couldn't help laughing, "Then create a more perfect crown for your main temple."

"That old turtle wasn't the one who resisted the most." Aglaia said lightly, "He seems to be planning to stay behind and check the direction of the wind. If I win a big victory, he will probably surrender immediately."

"The friendship between me and them is probably just a very good transaction partner, and we are both very satisfied with the price paid by the other party." Hill smiled indifferently, "If possible, save the life of the turtle named Bex. The rest has nothing to do with me."

"I see." Aglaia smiled nonchalantly, "Why didn't Papa Hill put a harpoon and an exquisite ball on me?"

"That's up to you to do it yourself." Hill sighed helplessly, "That's what protects the temple, how can someone else do it?"

Aglaia pursed her lips and glanced at Hill secretly: "But I want the harpoon made by Hill's father! I saw it!"

Hill touched his forehead helplessly, and Aglaia peeked again: "I asked Liszt to put it on the shell bed. You can play with it. I'm just practicing. When I can make a half-magic harpoon, I will give it to you." you."

"Okay~" Aglaia immediately smiled happily. All the harpoons made by Hill's father belonged to Aglaia and would never be given to anyone.

Liszt sent more than a dozen puppets to take care of the temple.Aglaia glanced at it, raised her bare hands lightly, and she blessed the puppet with divine power: "This way it won't be hurt, the divine power of the sea is corrosive."

Hill nodded understandingly, the power of sea water is more powerful in this world.

"Aglaia! Let's connect the water system here!" Hill remembered that the fountain pool at the entrance hadn't been connected to the long river next to it, and the shallow pool hadn't been connected to the back after entering the temple. The fountain pool in the valley is where the holy water is.

Aglaia agreed crisply, and a fountain tens of meters high quickly sprang up on the square in front of the temple.

Except for a few specific white marble roads on the square, other light gray stone roads are immersed in shallow water 5 cm deep.

This is Aglaia's request, she doesn't want the undead to set up a stall in front of her temple.

It doesn't matter if you come to play.

Hill looked at the holy water flowing out of the entrance of the temple. Aglaia planned to provide it to everyone who came here for pilgrimage and pious worship, so the holy water had become very weak when it flowed here.

It's just that it can restore an ordinary person's health and expel some evil forces.

"If there are really devout believers, let the puppet send it out from behind." Aglaia smiled with satisfaction, "The things that the undead have spent so much effort to get, can't be given away casually.

what!When the time is up, the will of the world only allows me to appear in my own temple once every 30 days, and I can only exist for one hour, and I can't even use much divine power. How abominable! "

Aglaia dissipated with dissatisfaction: "Papa Hill! I will work hard! Papa Hill will definitely be able to help me build the main temple soon!"

Hill smiled and nodded: "Of course, Aglaia is so powerful! I will design the blueprint. But Aglaia, the main temple can only be built by yourself with divine power."

Hill heard a regretful sigh from the idol, turned around with a smile and went out.

The undead have already come to see this brand new temple.

Some people even wanted to go directly into the temple, but unfortunately they were blocked by the blue light.

It is impossible for people who are not followers of the Sea God or have the permission of the Sea God to enter the temple of the Sea Goddess.

Hill ignored the undead who wanted to communicate with him, and flew back to the magic tower.

A sigh was left behind.

For these undead, it is true to see that the families that Hill knew when he was a low-ranking man are flourishing here, especially the Black Rose family that has received the most benefits from Hill. Would love to get on well with Hill.

It's a pity that Hill has rarely appeared among the undead since he became a legend.

Hill has read some analysis on their forum, and they all said that because of the appearance of the "Hill Biography", Hill was worried that the undead would dig out more of his secrets, so he didn't want to know more undead .

Hill looked expressionless, it has nothing to do with anything, he is less interested in the undead now, because his survival has been guaranteed.

At a low level, even before he became a legend, Hill was worried about his own survival. At that time, he had to carefully weigh his relationship with the undead to ensure his survival.

He knew very well that even after his death, it would be meaningless for Hill to completely ban the accounts of those undead.

Salar is so powerful now, but mages rarely join in, and have a lot to do with the undead.

They're really killing people.

And the high-ranking mages who have been raised over the years are really easy to conflict with the undead.

The few legendary mages in Salar dare not let their students come into contact with the undead. If they can't stay in the magic tower, they have to arrange them to a place where there are not so many undead.

Fortunately, because Salar is almost a novice village, in addition to the king's capital, it is more lively, and the undead are still used to going to their own city resident.

Hill didn't intend to give up the friendly relationship he had established with the undead, but there was no need for more connections.

Now, he is more concerned about the sudden appearance of Fran.

Looking at Fran who was already sitting in his study, Hill asked nervously after saying hello: "Grandfather, what's the matter?"

"I plan to retreat for ten years and make something that can be brought beyond the starry sky." Frank reassured Hill, "You should understand that apart from potion tools made by using laws, other things cannot be brought to other worlds for use at all. .”

Hill nodded, otherwise he wouldn't have given Frank the alchemy magic tower made of conch.

The innate spells of Warcraft are inherently owned by the law.

"I don't need to worry about this world anymore." Fran smiled with a hint of relief, "I'm ready to walk into the starry sky.

I give myself ten years, and I hope Adrian can find his own way within these ten years. "

Hill knew that such a day would come, but when it really came, he was still a little caught off guard.

Looking at the hesitant Hill, Fran sighed: "There are still ten years left, maybe you will be ready to leave by then."

Hill shook his head: "Don't worry about me, grandfather. I've been mentally prepared for a long time, but I'm still a little uneasy when things come to an end.

I won't leave so early. Even if Uncle Adrian doesn't arrive in Legend after ten years, he will definitely arrive when I leave. "

Hill suddenly thought of it: "Is my grandfather satisfied with the students that Uncle Adrian accepts?"

"Although not as good as you, it's already pretty good." Fran smiled with satisfaction: "Among those few students, some only learn medicine refining, and some only learn utensils, but there are also two who learn both, and They all learned well.

Even if no one can become a legend anymore, at the very least, the genre will not cut off its inheritance, that's enough.

If Adrian can't reach the legend, I might still be worried, but of course that's not the case now.

Hill, I've long wanted to go. "

Hill suppressed the feeling of sighing, he knew that Fran had long wanted to see the outside world.

He is very different from those legends of the law. They want to go to find a safe way out before the world collapses.

Fran just wanted to see what alchemy in other worlds was like.

If it weren't for the sharp conflicts facing the world, Fran felt that he needed to stay and help, otherwise he would definitely have left.

Whether it is Adrian or Hill, it will only make Fran hesitate and worry, and will not let him stay.

Hill thought for a while, and said directly to Fran: "Grandfather, go and see what's in my warehouse! If you need anything, just take it away.

Whether it is soil or water, I will only have better ones in the future. "

Hill is still re-learning the gold-type ore, and he has not been able to use the law to directly convert it. However, if Hill does not have the earth-type ore, it is probably because there are too few stocks in the world, and he has not yet analyzed the specific composition.

　Rolling around and begging for tickets~~~~~~~~~
　
(End of this chapter)