Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 469 Announcing the arrival of the Trahir gods to the world!

Spencer, who was standing against the wall, was very grateful for his behavior of closing the door tightly.

He absolutely didn't want to be pulled out by the undead to be a witness of their gossip exchange.

In return for knowing everything about the undead, this lady did not hesitate to expose her master god's background.

It's fine to like beautiful elf girls and the like, and even the cute little boy who turned into a dryad to seduce him said it brazenly.

The undead are already asking if Corellon himself gave birth to that elven god king.

The priestess answered them with great joy that Corellon was a complete girl when she transformed into the beautiful Dryad Maiden.

It is not impossible to have children.

After she goes back, she will try to find a way to ask her companions in the Supreme Forest. Although they are not in the Elven God's Domain, they know more about things there.

Spencer took a few breaths of air carefully and cautiously, and stepped back slightly to his office.

Unless the finishing work of the undead report to the capital has been completely completed, he definitely does not intend to walk out of the main gate.

The two elves had abandoned their serious knight companions, and were happily running around with the undead.

Spencer had passed through the giant screen and saw the female elf priest exchanging some holy magic with the undead female priest.

And it was very pleasant to exchange a lot of plant seeds, especially the sunflower, which the elves liked very much.

It provides many special products of the green leaf forest to the undead.

And that male elf chose to be with the undead swordsman.

It's probably related to the agility department, and he is also good at using a rapier.

Spencer carefully lowered his sense of existence. For the first time, he discovered that there are races that can communicate with the undead smoothly.

In his heart, the danger level of the green leaf elves has been infinitely increased.

Spencer walked quietly through the back corridor, and when he passed by Hill's room, he couldn't help but stop and look at the flamboyant Do Not Disturb sign.

Not to mention anything else, the children of Adrian's family are very similar to his uncle in seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

It's all the kind of gossip, although it is curious, but it can be heard outdated, and there is no adventurous spirit at all to take a little risk to listen to first-hand news.

Spencer knew that many guards were actually quite curious about the story of the father of the elves. After all, the stalwart figure who easily broke the membrane of the world and taught the arrogant and domineering elf god king like a mangy dog ​​made many people face Corellon. The people who showed up were impressed by him.

But both William and Hill showed such avoidance, which was the reason why everyone suppressed their curiosity.

Really saved Spencer a lot.

After all, Hill is famous for having a good relationship with the gods, and it is not rumored that he has elven blood. Even if he hides so quickly, it is obvious that ordinary people should not be involved in this matter.

Spencer walked around the long back porch and then around the small garden before arriving at the king's bedroom.

He knocked on the door relentlessly: according to his calculations, William's three-point enthusiasm for that crystal ball should have been exhausted.

"Dear Cousin Navin." The two doors in front of Spencer opened silently, and William's voice came out faintly, "Do you know? As a subject, I shouldn't know your king so well.

If you were replaced by a narrow-minded paranoid, you would have killed you long ago to maintain your mystery. "

Spencer walked in without changing his expression: "Ah! Before you go to the Kingdom of God, are you willing to let me go up to enjoy the blessings? Leave all the work and do it yourself?"

William, who was lying on his back on the couch without any image, rolled the original crystal around his chest: "I'm so pitiful~ I was caught!"

"Stop playing!" Spencer sat on the small sofa next to him and said seriously, "Have you paid attention to things outside?"

"I cut off all my senses during this time, and only kept a trace of divine power to focus on the main hall." William said lazily, "There are some things, the performance of knowing and not knowing is still much worse. Whatever the two elves said, they could behave normally.

And if there is any new story, the undead will definitely post a summary and post it on their forum, can't I watch it all at once?

Haha~"

"You're right, they do summarize a lot of new stories. It's the first time I've seen someone who can be so in tune with the undead." Spencer interrupted William's laughter, and said bluntly, "They can summarize Let’s take a look at the collection of stories about the elves and gods, the ones that have nothing to do with miracles and priesthood.”

William was stunned, and sat up abruptly. The original crystal almost fell out of his hand, so he quickly grabbed it.

"They? They're not listening to the undead telling stories? They're exchanging news from both sides?" William quickly understood what happened.

He wailed in pain: "Damn it! I don't even dare to think, is that person listening to what they said! Why does the green leaf elf have such a personality?
What kind of equivalent exchange is this kind of thing! "

Before William stood up, he solemnly placed the crystal ball in a wooden box.

Spencer recognized the box. It was a security box polished from a branch of the ginkgo tree man in Xloter Palace. Once closed, no one but William could open it.

Walking to the desk, William grabbed the tablet: "Isn't the tidying up in the capital still over?"

"Probably tomorrow morning," Spencer replied.

"Have they already set off to the city in the opposite direction of the capital?" William asked quietly, "Can we go directly to the border of the Black Moon Kingdom from there?"

"Yes." Spencer asked, standing up, "Do you have any way to attract the attention of the undead?"

"We can't let them play with the elves like this!" William said solemnly, "Anyway, a king without gossip is not a good king. Then I'll find one for them.

I hope they can find traces of Goddess Shar that King William really admires in the Kingdom of the Black Moon, and they can get rich rewards everywhere. "

Spencer gritted his back teeth hard: "It's your sincerity to find something related to that goddess!"

"Isn't it good?" William said confidently, "It's better than them discussing it like this! At least for now, we're only going around on the side of the elves and gods!
With the temperament of these green leaf elves, do you think they won't get gossip about other gods?
We can't stand just a little bit of Rose's past!That Maid Rose who doesn't know who she is will definitely not let go of anyone who dares to speak of her god!
If there are more, I suspect that some gods will break the crystal wall and come to the door!
We, Trasil, are still very young, so we can't support such a big pot! "

Spencer couldn't help laughing: "Then hope that one day, we can do things as we like like elves, without worrying about anything."

William paused slightly, and smiled at his cousin: "Of course, that's my wish too."

Sure enough, most of the undead people's minds were attracted by William's praying task. They worked almost crazily, so that the clean-up work that should have been completed the next morning ended directly when the moon was in the sky.

The ice wall surrounding the capital was immediately cleared away, and the pouring water carried some debris and whizzed away along the water channel opened by the undead.

This is an uninhabited city, and it was still occupied by devils. After soaking in the elemental water, there is nothing left at all.

Even the buildings collapsed directly.

Once the place where the devil lives for a long time is purified, it is as if it has experienced tens of thousands of years of weathering in an instant.

The undead directly turned everything into dirt without paying attention.

Sprinkle a lot of sunflower seeds on that field.

The place where the devil king exists is not so easy to purify.

The strong smell of hell in the air made William wrinkle his nose while standing in mid-air.

Luckily, Spencer managed to knock Hill out of the room before sunrise.

Hill stood next to William, almost holding his breath and releasing the blessings of nature, the devil's place is always so stinky.

That is the smell of corrupt souls, ordinary people and undead people can't smell it at all.

But the elves are very sensitive, they don't want to get close, they just look at the green carpet spreading rapidly on the ground from a distance.

The sunflowers that grow rapidly and bloom under the rising sun, and the countless golden flowers that bloom at the same time, made the elves kneel down and observe carefully.

For the Forest of Green Leaves, which has been hurt by both devils and demons, this kind of flower that can purify evil is really meaningful.

It's not that the green leaf fairies don't have plants or methods that can purify, but they are all expensive.

After all, they are just a small tribe, and they are not so rich and powerful, otherwise they would not have left far away.

The wealth of the elves is sometimes just because they live a long life and collect a lot of things.

It doesn't mean they have everything.

The female priest couldn't help touching the vine ring on her hand. The undead had exchanged a lot with her, so she had better go back early.

But just like what Miril told them secretly before leaving, the demon lord who has been watching this side might attack them.Only by following the king of another world can he return to the vicinity of the forest safely.

If the elves who left the green leaf forest rely solely on individuals, they will not be able to resist such a powerful demon.

Although this King William seems to be stronger than ordinary demigods, he has a lot of artifacts, and the devil is not a fool. If he can't beat him, he will go directly to the Kingdom of God of War.

That's where all the demons are going.

Killing and sacrificing a devil duke who dares to call himself a god of war is enough to make the Abyss happily reward them generously.

William didn't intend to let ordinary people move to this place. He looked around, waved and threw a lot of materials floating in mid-air, and then quickly rose to a huge square surrounded by many temples.

The gleaming teleportation circle and resurrection circle were built in the middle of the square.

Hill was surprised to see that William had almost copied all the temples outside Trasil's Abyss Gate.

This is an official declaration of the existence of the gods of Trassil!
　Rolling around and begging for tickets~
There is a change today, the cat's claw is about to be broken~
　
(End of this chapter)