Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Chapter 73: The last day at Haiva

   Hill found a hidden spot outside the southernmost border city of Haifa Zardo and fell down.

   Seeing the consumption of spar, he felt a little pain. The element concentration in Haifa was still very high, and the power required for the flying of the floater was very large. At such a distance, Hill would spend enough spar to fly around Salar.

   No wonder Fran has never been willing to use his love boat before, although it has been tragically abandoned and sold to William.

   But in those years, Hill didn't touch it a few times.

   Speaking of, after Fran delivered the huge floating ship, the small sailing ship William was used for daily trips.

   The rich make people jealous.

  The **** of time and space must still be digging spar for him from the river of time and space.

   However, Hill still has a better impression of the God of Time and Space.

   The **** has placed a sub-shrine in his main shrine.

   enshrines a beautiful and gentle lady with a teenager in her arms in her arms.

  The **** of time and space divided the clergy of literature and education to Queen Spencer, and the clergy of literature and entertainment to the real William.

   Salar’s ​​Space-Time Church, all literacy classes are also engraved with reliefs of the goddess of art and education.

   is the **** of art and entertainment around the classroom and in the small square.

  Hill felt that William’s idea of ​​teaching the literary and artistic priesthood to the two auxiliary gods should be the same.

   The **** of time and space is still very serious. . . . . . Bar?

   Hill felt that the goddess of art and love was going crazy. He either strives to compete with the two gods who are in charge of the clergy of literature and art, who is chasing the **** of time and space, or enters the kingdom of time and space to kill the leader of the **** system, or he can only give up the clergy of literature and art in the end.

   For so many years, he has only devoted himself to love. That idea of ​​art is all used to please men.

   No wonder the **** of time and space is so easy to grab.

   This is not something that the gods can just say. It must be rewarded and recognized by the world consciousness.

   The priesthood of literature and art is not something that the goddess’ pale and feeble verses, ambiguous and seductive dances, and dry and boring music can occupy.

   It’s just that before, he had a backstage, and no one was arguing with him.

   At least the **** of knowledge has ever wanted to fight for it, but it was a pity that it was discovered by the temple of nobles and sued.

   was approached by the nobleman and the king of power to talk, but had no choice but to give up.

   It's a pity now that the Salarians know who these two gods are.

   They happily went to the Space-Time Church and invited the two gods back home to bless their children to be smart and healthy, and to be motivated in reading.

  William has even built a junior mages school and a knight and swordsman school. He can enter the school with good grades, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to the boring reasons for stopping the nobles, all in the name of the **** of time and space.

   The nobles did not dare to stop the light from the gods to the common people, although they all knew what was going on.

   But civilians don't care about these things. They know who should be grateful.

   And for them, as long as there are enough channels for the bottom people to rise. For ordinary people, as long as they work hard, there will be good results. That is the greatest happiness in the world.

   They thanked Queen Spencer and Prince William for inviting gods, so it was really pious worship.

   Hill felt that the goddess of art and love had to lose the word art within a few years.

   Well, it's also a good thing, it's worth celebrating.

   Hill rode into the carriage and entered Kaplan, the only southern border town of Héva Sardo.

  He has a sincere attitude of picking up leaks, and hopes that there will be more prodigals here.

   After all, Cortez charges so high, and it is this group of prodigal sons who pit it!

   Fortunately, Haifa Sardo is a nouveau riche country, and there are not many churches of knowledge.

   The books collected by the Wizards Association, apart from the spell books, they definitely can't find any good ones, so let them pick them out first.

   Nobles’ heritage books are used to fill the library and resell them.

   If the Church of Knowledge gets it, many books will be left behind. After all, the more books in the church, the easier it is to get the favor of the God of Knowledge.

   It is said that the Hall of Knowledge in the capital of Sardo is not as big as the Church of Knowledge in Salar, so it is normal for no one to come out to **** books from Hill.

   Hill met the city and went straight to the Mage Association.

   This border city has been tossed miserably for a year.

   Hill didn't even see the guard.

   may also be bullied miserably, so they all ran to the upper level, making money without getting beaten.

   No civilians can be seen on Kaplan Road, and the people walking all over the street are at least knight attendants.

   Hill walked all the way, all the way was people who bowed back and gave way.

   It seems that there are many wizards in Haifa Zardo, at least even the knight attendants can tell that this is a high-level wizard.

   Salar’s ​​kind of mage desert, even many nobles don’t even know what kind of profession a mage is.

  Mage Association is always the most eye-catching building in a city, of course, this is for professionals.

  The magical aura always shines on the building, which can be seen from a distance.

   Hill hesitated looking at the crowd gathered at the gate of the Mage Association.

What's going on here?

   Hill raised a barrier of thorns around the carriage and walked over under pressure.

   The thorns waved the thorny vines and drove away those who dared to approach.

   After the crowd was squeezed away, someone shouted: "Please bring the mage into Cortez. The reward is good!"

   Are these people crazy?

   Or is there any new trick by Cortez?

   Hill looked at the door of the Kaplan Wizards Association, and drove a carriage directly in.

   There are several mages standing in the hall, their faces are bitter.

   It seems that the people outside are mainly looking for them.

   Hill got out of the carriage, and the wizards stood up and gently bent over to say hello to him.

   "Good day, several." Hill nodded slightly: "What's going on outside? Who is from the Mage Association? Sorry, my car can only come in and stop."

   A person stood up: "I am. I am honored to pay tribute to you." He said bitterly: "Some time ago, the mages who went to Cortez brought a lot of alchemy potions.

   Cortez’s nobles all hope that the nobles who passed by Haifa Zardo will have to go with more alchemy mages.

   If they can bring them the mage, the Cortez nobles will guarantee them, which can save a lot of money.

   Those who are still here now, where can they raise an official mage.

   So they just waited at the gate of the Wizards Association for someone to collect money and bring someone. "

   Hill thought coldly: Cortez is not a wizard of that kind of potion, right? Is it the first time for the nobles to see such a down-to-earth wizard?

   "I don't want to go to Cortez now." A mage said bitterly, "They might think that the wizards of Heva Saldo are like that!"

   The other also said: "I passed by and came back. Knowing that I belonged to Héfa Sardo, the Wizards Association ignored me.

   They hated the mages of Haifa Zardo, and the status of the mages was dropped from the altar to **** by them. "

   Hill saw that the few here were all orthodox mages, and couldn't hold back their face to make that kind of medicine.

   He invited several people to sit down, and he also called out a sofa to sit down.

   "You can go to Salar." He felt that he was so kind. He had left Salar and helped William recruit people. "Salar needs a mage. His Majesty the King opened the Mage Academy."

  "Mage Academy?" Someone asked in surprise, "Is it an institution for training mage?"

   "Yes, as long as a low-level wizard is fine." Hill replied: "It's not a traditional small number of apprentices. You have to teach more than 10 people at the same time. But you don't need to take more responsibility, just teach spells."

   Although saying this here is a bit offensive to the Mage Association, Hill feels that they won't care. At this time, it's better to send these people away quickly.

   There are too many people around, they can't kill them all.

  Besides, at most a branch president of an archmage can't kill so many people. Anyhow, they are all knights!

   These people shouldn't be so stupid that even the branch president of the Mage Association wants to buy it, right?

A mage said painfully: "I don't want to go to Cortez anyway. Just go to Salar?" He raised his head and asked Hill earnestly, "There are so many wizards from the undead, and the majesty Salar still needs Are we low-end?"

   "They are all high-level mages, and they don't have time to teach Salar's children.

   And they don't like to do the same job for a long time, but Salar has been short of low-level mages who can handle daily affairs. "

   "I was missing before?" A mage lying in the corner suddenly asked, "I wanted to go, but there are so many legendary wizards in Salar. It is said that there are also many wizards and archmages. Little mage has no way out."

   Hill was a little surprised: "Why? The nobles can't hire mages. Ordinary mages are rushing to several big magic towers. The great mages can become palace mages."

   "Heffa Sardo's nobles can really spread rumors!" The mage exclaimed, "I don't know when there was such a saying."

   "The majesty who founded the nation of Salar offended most of the nobles and pitted several court mages." The one from the Masters Association said, "He doesn't care if there are no mages to follow him.

   After all, a court mage who went out with him back then became a legendary mage very early thanks to his large supply of resources.

   When the Jin Yao stone mine was discovered, there was another legendary knight beside him.

   So those later legends can only honestly sign a contract with the Salar royal family.

   Many people who were offended by him did not have the face to take advantage of him, and hated him for not letting him go down the stairs, so he made many rumors. "

   Hill thought about Charles, and he understood.

   Shengsheng fell from the first heir to the throne to the fate of only going out to build a territory now.

   Being strong is really strong, and emotional intelligence is also really low.

   But he was really good to his men. Fran once said that he took so many people with him, and currently there are not a few of them, and even the children are very well protected.

   It's been more than a year, he is still wandering! It seemed that I was going to turn the mountains from the north to the west.

   If you find a good place, you might not be able to build another Salar.

   As for Edward, there is nothing to say. Those who follow him now take care of themselves.

   Listening to Fran's meaning, there have always been wizards flying to see their situation.

   Many young masters made a lot of money by sending letters to them and buying daily necessities.

   Edward was still following several former students of Flange, but unfortunately none of them became the archmage, only to follow behind the court mages who had followed Edward in the first place.

   Adrian sometimes inquires about them.

   Those little mages also double as news dealers.

   As for Earl Perast, Hill knew there must be news, but he didn't inquire about it, and Adrian did not take the initiative to talk about it.

   He turned his head and said to the mage: "I'm here to buy a book.

   It is best to have spell books, and those without nobles are also fine. "

   The mage said happily: "Please follow me upstairs! I wonder if you are?"

   "Hill Polano." Hill said flatly, "The Sorcerer."

   "Ah! Are you a wizard already? Congratulations." The wizard immediately smiled, "I don't know what happened to Master Frank and Mr. Adrian? I am the branch president Fred Cummins here."

   Hill nodded: "Thank you. They are very good. My grandfather has been practicing behind closed doors for several years."

   "I heard that Master Frank built a giant floating ship for His Majesty the King of Salar. I got a lot of space spars." Quietly said, "The Mage Association is very envious, and I have been hoping to buy some."

   "Salar, the president, went to his grandfather's mage tower to block the door a year ago." Hill cut off his thoughts directly, "Grandfather knows him well, and the extras are sold to him."

"Ah!" said regretfully, "I know he got some, but he sent it back to the club. It's hard for us archmages to get it~www.wuxiax.com~ Hill smiled and nodded: "That's nothing. Method. My grandfather was a master alchemist and needed this kind of spar. Juniors like me, just wait to get the finished product. "

   There was nothing to say, and he took Hill to a reception room. The pile of books made Hill take a deep breath.

   "Mr. Hill, here are the books left by the nobles. Please choose. I will get the spell book."

   "Okay," Hill murmured.

   When Hill was immersed in the books, Fran was also thinking of this grandson who went out to travel.

   He was holding a piece of paper with a headache and sitting in the study with his hand on his forehead.

   Adrian quickly ran in: "Teacher, is there really something wrong with Perast?"

   "Yeah." Fran threw out the paper in his hand, "When camping, I encountered a monster. It is said to be at the level of a wizard, and he also brought a group of subordinates."

   Adrian quickly picked up the paper, and exhaled for a long time: "You're not dead! If you're not dead, you don't need to notify Hill."

  Franch shook his head: "After all, it is his biological father. If he really dies, Hill can't help but come forward."

   "Following Edward's trash, it must be nothing to end." Adrian threw away the paper and said grimly, "Why didn't you follow Ramsden?"

"He followed Edward because of Helen, and Ramsden took over him when he was crazy." Fran said indifferently. "It's just a great knight, and he hasn't used martial arts for many years. If it weren't for that Manton finally became a knight. Now, thinking of the Krall bloodline in him, he has been kicked out of Edward's camp a long time ago."

   "I'm going to contact Liszt. If Hill contacts him, just say it. There is no need to make an emergency contact."

  Franch nodded: "If you die, you have to go to the funeral in time, and you will be fine in the future."

"Yes."

  

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