Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

　　 The alchemy carriage, running silently, sometimes, Hill really wants to make some horseshoes.

　　 He left Salar so quietly.

　　 He didn't expect that the passage from Coxlot to Heva Sardo would be placed between William's palace and the Temple of Time.

　　 The wide avenue leads directly into the distance. The magic tower on the back wall of the palace and the bell tower of the temple constitute the last door to leave Xrott.

　　 Even in the face of Héfa Sardo, Coxlot is a city without walls.

　　 Hill's carriage did not encounter any obstacles, so he left.

　　 He was sitting in the carriage, and he only thought of one question: Can everyone walk?

　　 Is the player already at Heva Sardo?

　　 "Sri."

　　 Hill looked at Sri, who showed up, "I saw players on the way to calculate the number.

　　Heva Sardo, I don’t know if the border gate is still open? "

　　 Sri asked: "If it's closed, sir, do you want to fly in?"

　　 "The carriage is too conspicuous when it flies." Hill hesitated, "Heva Sardo, it's going to be raging now, right? Don't come out with a legend and smash me to death.

　　 Forget it, go through a few doors first. If it doesn't work, then walk from the east sea.

　　 can go ashore in just a few hundred miles. "

　　 "Okay, sir."

　　 Fortunately, when I was making the carriage, I had more preparations. Hill thought to himself.

　　 The carriage swiftly arrived at the Great Border Wall of Haifa Zardo, and as expected, the door closest to Salar was closed tightly.

　　 "Sir, the magic arrow towers are all on. It seems that the undead wanted to fly in."

　　 "Are there undead people out there?"

　　 "Someone has been passing by. There are also hundreds of people intermittently."

　　 Hill is silent. If the **** of time and space has not yet reached the throne, his divine power will not radiate too far, and their bodies will automatically dissipate if they are far away from Salar.

　　 Now that he is the **** of time and space in the starry sky, at least the human world can't be isolated from his power.

　　 As long as the players are not afraid to hurry, they can already leave Salar.

　　 Even with the risk of returning to Salar after death, there will be a lot of players who dare to take risks.

　　 Although I feel that there is nothing to expect, Hill still has such a fluke. It is a pity that until the night falls and runs from west to east, there is still no door to enter.

　　 What made Hill even more speechless was that all the magic arrow towers on the Great Wall of Zaldo were opened.

　　 When the Warcraft attacked the city, Heva Saldo might not have opened so many arrow towers.

　　 How many players have been there?

　　 may think Hill has nothing to do with these, no player has ever told him about it.

　　 Maybe they think that if Héva Zardo closed the city, only the NPC closed the map and the player was not allowed to cross the border?

　　 Then why are you running the map desperately?

　　 Hill was out of anger and stayed at the beach for one night.

　　 When I got up in the morning, Hill opened the window to feel the sea breeze.

　　 Here, there is finally a feeling of violent wind.

　　 From the east and south directions, the air currents tumbling northward, whizzing frantically.

　　 Cohen could not wait to fly out early in the morning to enjoy the soaring in the wind.

　　 Hill knew that Cohen was a Warcraft after all, and this wind could not hurt him, so he let him go.

　　 Sri Lanka suddenly appeared: "Sir, there is an undead knocking at the door, they want to buy something."

　　 Hill couldn't help but stretched out his head to look downstairs. Several players were smiling and looking up.

　　 They waved to Hill happily, but Hill just wanted to ask, what are you doing here?

　　 These players are probably Hill’s shops that they know from the forum.

　　 Hill reluctantly ordered Sri to open a shop and decided not to go downstairs.

　　 Everyone in Black Rose knows that Hill plans to go out on a trip, and it is probably posted on the forum. He didn't want the players to stalk him, he wanted to go with him.

　　He is going to travel, not to go out to cause trouble.

　　 The players lingered in the store for a long time, and finally left.

　　 Hill stood on the second floor and saw them walking far along the beach. Finally stopped by a row of logs~www.wuxiax.com~ Are they planning to take the boat by themselves?

After 　　 Sri Lanka came up, seeing Hill's eyes, he couldn't help but laugh: "These undead people are building ships on the hillside a kilometer away!"

　　 Hill has nothing to say.

　　 The sea is so rich in materials and so convenient for shipping. Why don’t indigenous shipbuilders travel?

　　 There have been sailing ships in this world for a long time.

　　, of course, because the monsters in the sea are even more brutal!

　　 No matter how dangerous the wilderness is, human beings have gone deep under the call of the gods.

　　In the tens of thousands of years of human history, there has never been a **** who dared to support human beings to enter the ocean.

　　 Hill dared to take a boat because he was loved by nature and surrounded by water elements.

　　Most sea monsters will not be hostile to him.

　　 If the players go down, they can only send a loneliness to the monsters.

　　 The elemental body made by supernatural power is really a big target.

　　 Unfortunately, once the player dies, the elemental body will be quickly dissipated under the control of the divine power.

　　 The beast gnawed on, but it just opened his mouth in vain.

　　 Hill converted the shop into a carriage, rushed to a place where the players could not see, and then switched to a blue and white sailing boat.

　　 Cohen, who followed him high in the air, also landed on the top of the high-rising sail.

　　 Hill stood on the side of the ship and glanced back at Salar's direction.

　　 He has no feelings of parting, let alone the ambition to embark on the road of life.

Hill only feels like a small boat being pushed by fate. Step by step, he will only hide when encountering things. Children who just want to nest in the territory and build a house to play, have gone to this day, leaving their comfortable home to travel around the world. , Pursue the goal of life.

　　 Hill smiled slightly, feeling that he was more in harmony with nature.