Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 508 Sneak Attack!Attack again!
Hill knew that if he was really forced to go to Liangshan, he would still do many things, and he would still know where to sing and what songs to sing.

Just think of yourself as a medical student, what's wrong with scientific experiments!
But since he is not a person who studies that major, Hill will not force himself to change his little problem of cleanliness.

He believed in his own strength, even if he gave up research in this area, he would not be inferior to others.

Hill has never been a perfect person. He tolerates and likes his own flaws, even if some people think he is a bit hypocritical.

Not embarrassing himself is his life creed, and he already feels very happy to have such a life. The long life allows Hill to slow down his pace.

Of course, if it was his fate, he wouldn't struggle too much.

His ease of embarrassment is based on the fact that his life is still passable.

Hill didn't think about it anymore, he observed the outside all day.

Even after the goddess of winter could not return, he changed the weather back to heavy snow.

The heavy snow will indeed cover all the traces, but what Hill wants is only the second that the trace appears, and Taring will not find it troublesome to observe the outside world at any time.

Even when Liszt was pouring him tea, he could observe all directions of the magic tower.

Hill has no intention of leaving the magic tower. There is more than one hunter who specializes in assassination or invisibility in this world.

It's just that this hunter is obviously set up according to the prototype. Generally speaking, it is basically synonymous with waste, so it was directly thrown out for testing.

Of course, no matter how weak the god is, it is beyond the scope of mortals. If the god of hunting is here, Hill still needs to deal with it very carefully.

But there is no danger.

Among the four raging gods, the only one who needs attention is that Los, as long as Hill doesn't kill him directly, it will be fine for the real raging god to want to get back.

No matter how complicated the relationship between these gods is, and no matter how intriguing they are, Hill will not think that these many gods are not one.

Everything they have, from the beginning to the end, is infused with only one will to exist, which is the behind-the-scenes mastermind who planned this world.

The fight now was just because the man behind the scenes thought that once he wanted them to cooperate, maybe they would suddenly find each other less hateful.

It's just that that guy is currently being watched by the gods of the outside world, and he doesn't dare to do things with great fanfare.

As long as he uses the laws of the world to do such a subversive thing, he will definitely be caught at the exposed thread.

But Hill was a little skeptical about who wanted the artifact ring.

As long as he arranges for a few shadow-type gods to come over, Hill may be unlucky. His head is very hard, but it doesn't mean he will have an iron head.

Hill knew he had to follow his instincts when he felt in danger.

So Hill was very determined to wait for the undead to come back.

He didn't wait long, but it was more than seven days.

It seems that the Winter Goddess didn't lie to him. The gods of this world have formed a group to fight the undead.

When Hill released the defensive magic circle and let the hundreds of thousands of undead rushing towards the magic tower directly, he couldn't help frowning, it was a feeling that the danger was finally lifted.

Liszt appeared next to him: "There are three spying beings. When the undead came over, they waded directly across the snow field, and there were three places with obvious signs of avoidance.

But I haven't found any high-level existence there during this period of time. "

There was Amber's body. In fact, some monsters near Hill's territory had come quietly. After finding out that the owner of the Magic Tower did not care, they quickly grabbed some of the flesh and walked away.

Hill told Liszt not to notify him unless a monster suddenly became a demigod, so Liszt has been tracking and monitoring nearby monsters during this time.

In order to reduce troubles, Liszt controlled his exploration efforts within the scope of the territory, but the Winter Goddess is still looking for a way back to the ground underground, and there should be no one around here to point fingers at the expansion of the magic tower.

Liszt greeted the undead who came from afar. He floated in the air, solemnly thanking the undead for their arrival.

Hill hugged Alice, stood inside the crystal window on the second floor and bowed lightly.

The undead race boiled up.

Many of the people who came here were those who participated in the original undead city building war. Hill holding the white cat was the best impression many people had when they first entered the game.

After so long, they also left Trasil to start a new expansion journey. Although they knew that Hill was there, they never thought that one day they would see this scene again.

Hill wearing a mage's robe and hugging a cute white cat.

He had matured a lot, but the long blond hair that fell down his shoulders and the round green eyes were still so familiar.

Hill also remembered, he opened a window, hugged Alice in one hand, leaned out and waved downward just like that time.

The undead cheered happily, and a girl's high voice came up: "Look! The beautiful boy holding a cat!"

Hill frowned, and the Ring of Winter directly summoned the ice wall, and his small fan quickly opened to block him.

A long arrow shot from afar, broke through the ice wall in an instant, and went straight to Hill's head, but was blocked by his crystal fan.

Hill heaved a sigh of relief, gestured helplessly to the undead below, and closed the window, the outside world is really dangerous!
He clearly felt that there was no danger nearby.

Unexpectedly, there are long arrows shot from such a far away place, how much hatred is for him!
Hill was a little puzzled, shouldn't this strength be used against William?

"Ah! The undead have gone crazy." Alice, who was hugged by Hill, poked her head and said, "Actually, it should be safe. Can I go and see?"

The undead who were interrupted by the reappearance of the scene were almost bursting with anger, and a large number of mages rushed to the sky, heading in the direction of the long arrow.

Hill originally thought it was impossible for them to find it, but he found that some space-time warlocks were using their ultimate death-death move-random teleportation.

This is a skill that is only available to legendary-level space-time warlocks, but generally no one uses it.

Unless you want to try how dark life can be.

Hill suspected that William insisted on giving this skill, and the God of Time and Space didn't want it, but he never competed with William who was taking risks outside.

But he probably didn't want to stare at what stupid things the undead were doing every day, so he set the probability of this random teleportation to randomly teleport to the strongest red-named boss nearby.

However, Hill felt that the God of Time and Space was fooled by William, and the undead must like the ability of this skill very much.

If you don’t need to walk normally, you don’t have to. What’s more popular than just flying when you want to find a boss!

Especially space-time warlocks, in fact, most of them are in large families, and they rarely run alone.

Just like now, when they need to find the strongest enemy nearby, this kind of teleportation is really powerful, and Hill has heard someone cheering: "Caught it! Hurry up! The group where all the patriarchs enter the ink pen , dot it on the map!"

Hill pressed Alice's little head: "Don't dream, the guy behind this must be an evil god, if you don't want to be made into a cat meat hot pot, you should be good."

Alice meowed lazily, clutching the golden ball with her paws, and pressed her head on Hill's shoulder dejectedly: "I hate this kind of guy who attacks secretly! My ball really wants to hit his head, meow ~"

Hill ignored the little white cat's coquettishness, and just combed her fur.

It is impossible for him to let Alice out of the magic tower, the undead caught only one of them, but in Liszt's observation, there are at least three enemies who are eyeing him.

He knew very well that it was very simple for these gods to deal with Hill, as long as they planted a desire for artifacts in their hearts.

As far as the alchemy level of this world is concerned, the weapons in the hands of these gods are not even comparable to Hill's semi-artifacts.

However, the undead can rush directly to him in such a rampant manner, Hill wonders how many gods who dare to make trouble exist outside.

Those gods who formed a group to stop them must have disappeared or are on their way.

Although there are only hundreds of thousands of undead here in Hill, there are at least 20 legends in it.

The reason why they chose to come to the northernmost part of the world to rescue Hill was definitely not just because of William's mission and his goodwill towards Hill.

Hill would never put his own importance above the experience of the undead.

Give him a hundred times more confidence, and he won't expand to this point. It can only be that the bosses who are easy to look at are basically gone, and the rewards you can get from Hill are similar to those from other bosses.

If it's just a little bit worse than the big team's experience, Hill still believes that some undead will choose to save him.

Hill put Alice on the big sofa on the top floor, and stood in front of the window. He really wanted to know who was so ruthless, wandering outside so unwillingly even if he had to leave.

Although the strength of the long arrow was not enough to break through Hill's defense, the strange light shining on the arrow was clearly a poison.

Liszt has already sealed the Long Arrow. Although Hill wanted to study what kind of poison it was, Liszt stopped him directly.

He felt that Hill couldn't take the risk because it is difficult for him to be poisoned as a natural warlock. The alchemy laboratory in this magic tower is not so complete. If Hill really wants to know what the poison is, he might as well study it slowly after returning home. .

Hill would never just go home like this. He always had a feeling that it would be difficult to come out after going back.

Although I don't know why, Hill decided to play... I will go back after traveling enough.

The undead didn't all rush over there, the defensive knights and milk cavalry basically stayed behind, and some of the priests didn't leave either.

They surrounded Hill's magic tower and stood in an unconventional defensive formation.

(End of this chapter)