The last Hengduan Mountains in Hill Territory are continuous and tall. Only the top of the mountain can be seen, but not the foot of the mountain.

While he was patrolling, he felt a powerful presence of a magical beast. Hill couldn't afford to offend him, but where there could be such a powerful monster, there must be treasures of heaven and earth, and there might even be magic crystal mines. It's just right for Fran to occupy and build a magic tower. With Fran's ability, a legendary magic tower can definitely be built, but it is not as powerful as the several magic towers built on super large element mines in the capital. Compared with the danger of fighting with players in the future, Hill thinks this price is very small.

Adrian looked at Hill and said, "Why do you think you are afraid of these undead?"

Hill replied: "What I'm afraid of is the gods. If we really bring tens of thousands of professionals, a war between gods will be possible!"

Adrian was surprised: "Do you think the people who come next will all be professionals?"

"Yes." Hill said calmly: "Grandpa also thought of this before he felt the need to leave!"

Adrian couldn't stand anymore. He wandered around a few times and said, "I have to go home once. No matter what, I have to tell my father." Hill remembered that Adrian's father was a marquis with the rank of knight. , although the place is relatively far away from the royal capital, he cannot escape the royal family struggle, not to mention that Adrian's mother also comes from a branch of the royal family. Although Adrian has no inheritance rights, his father also paid a lot of money to send him to Fran. Although he has ignored him since then, he is already a very good father to this society. Adrian is not Don't worry it's normal.

Hill said: "Tell him clearly that the favored ones around Prince William are very crazy because they will not die! And it is said that more than tens of thousands of professionals will come, so let them stay in the territory and not do unnecessary things. Moreover, in recent years, all the gods’ eyes will be on Salar. If they don’t want to be visited by the Paladin, they must be kind to the common people.”

Adrian was going crazy: "And this! How do they know the limit! The best thing they can do to the common people is not to increase taxes! That's because the royal family's taxes are enough! Their only bottom line is that no one will die. !”

Hill knew in his heart that Adrian's family was pretty good in this era. Although they would kill civilian slaves who offended them, they had no desire to kill everyone in their territory. Many nobles also add a large amount of taxes in addition to royal taxes. In fact, the taxes collected by the royal family are collected by the nobles, and a portion of each tax is distributed to the feudal nobles. If they are not the kind of nobles who are extravagant and licentious, this money is enough. But there are always people who feel that civilian slaves are worthless, and it would be an honor to die for them! The taxes have been increased so much that even the Paladins are coming to visit. It's just that there are too few paladins, and most of them are guarding the temple. Where the gods don't pay attention, there is more darkness.

Count Perast did not raise any taxes. That was because his fiefdom was near the capital and his situation could be seen in all the major temples. But people in this family like to whip civilians who offend them. When William takes the players back to the royal capital, Hill is waiting to hear his fate.

Hill said to Adrian: "Tell them not to beat people as much as possible. If you punish them, lock them up and don't starve them to death. I remember that your father has faith. It's best to find a bishop to look at it. Don't be biased." Move camp."

Adrian said: "They also respect His Majesty, the God of Knowledge! As long as His Majesty's followers are lawful, I will ask him to ask the bishop to garrison the territory when I get back! Paladins of other gods will not care about the territory where there is a temple. .”

Hill said: "Then don't attract attention! The people brought by Prince William may go all over Salar! In order to compete for faith, if they see anything happening, they will definitely intervene!"

Adrian sighed: "It's a good idea to take this opportunity to change your style. It's not an honorable thing to bully the common people. They are considered good among the great nobles, but they are just afraid of bad luck, so they should restrain themselves!"

Hill nodded in agreement: "Perast will definitely be unlucky, being so close to the capital. William's people will definitely go to White Horse City."

Adrian smiled and said, "The only consolation?"

Hill replied: "Come on, just be happy knowing that they are going to be unlucky. You'd better have a meal and have a good rest, and set off to your father early tomorrow morning. You'll be back immediately after you explain clearly. Grandpa will be here at any time!"

Adrian waved his hand and went back to the room.

Hill knew that Adrian was not in a hurry. That was because he didn't know that the so-called madness of the undead he saw during this period was just preferential treatment from the Novice Village. Players are still busy upgrading, and when they have time, they also discuss the world view, game background and use of skills. The players who had just started to level up were just crazy and not afraid of death. When William released them from the territory, it was time for Adrian to refresh his knowledge. With the tempers of Fran and Adrian, no one can recover in 2 or 3 years. That was really a madness that shocked the gods. I don’t know which true god would be so bold.

Hill sighed, thinking that life was just about staying at home and immersing himself in upgrading.

But he touched his chest: whether it was his world or not, there were always some connections that made his heart move.

People in modern society miss those dirty words about cars and wheels in games. He didn't want Fran and the others to come into contact with the players, because these people would definitely make them collapse, but he wanted to see it himself, very much.

Hill made an excuse for himself. He needed to confirm whether William was the incarnation of a god or a time traveler with a golden finger. After all, Salal was so close to him!

After Hill waited for Adrian to leave, he asked Liszt to help him cover his whereabouts, secretly told Alice where he was going, and then left the territory.

He waited near the border town for a few days before he saw a caravan and took the opportunity to get on a fur carriage. This kind of caravan that comes in and out of the country all year round can easily enter Salar by hiding away from the eyes and ears.

Sure enough, the soldiers guarding the gate only focused on counting the number of carriages and did not check them at all.

After entering Salar, he wore a robe and a hood to hide his face. He flew all the way and saw many mages heading in the same direction.

In fact, mages have always been very interested in gods. They secretly study the origins of gods and analyze the sources of divine power. It is estimated that all the top legendary mages have done this.

There has always been a saying within the mage: Curiosity is the source of the mage's progress, and it is also the source of the mage's degradation.

Suddenly a new god appeared, and these mages couldn't sit still.

Now at the beginning, the senior mages are still holding back. After tens of thousands of people appear, it is estimated that magicians and legends will appear.

After thinking about it, Hill thought it would be better to go and have a look as soon as possible. He must see William with his own eyes.

It took 10 days for Hill to finally reach William's territory.

He had to fly all the way to be so fast. Hill estimated that from here to his territory, it would take more than half a year for these natural disasters to appear on a large scale. If William wanted to fight for the throne, three years would be no problem.

Hill was relieved. In three years, even if Fran didn't come, he would be able to seal off the entire territory safely.

At that time, the land along the entrance of the valley sloping towards the mountains on the left will be turned into a mage town to earn some money from players.

No more people are allowed to enter the valley. Let the tree people plant all the land except the two manors into forests. As the tower owner, if you appear in the town from time to time, you can probably ward off the curiosity of most players.

Let the players regard him as the village chief of the new map, as long as he is not regarded as the big boss.

As for Fran, as long as he is regarded as the super background behind the little lord, those players will try their best to find tasks from Lord Hill. As long as Hill persists, life will go on.

Hill looked at the players in William's territory who were coming and going, building houses and hunting, with a string of strange names above their heads and said silently: "From now on, I will be a person who holds hidden tasks, tormenting players as the bottom line, and chain tasks. Little lord for means!"

Hill quietly landed on a big tree that stretched to the sky a kilometer away from Lord William's Mansion.

As a contractor of the wood spirit, his breath easily blended into the trees.

This tree is estimated to be tens of thousands of years old and has become spiritual. As soon as Hill found a branch with a good view and sat down, some branches and leaves stretched out to hide him tightly. Hill's elf blood allowed him to easily see the lord's mansion thousands of meters away.

William is indeed the protagonist of a Western fantasy novel or game. He is tall, handsome, blond and blue-eyed. He is a real-life David.

The strength of the Sky Knight gave him the confidence. William, who did not need to worry about assassination, stood at the door of the Lord's Mansion for an hour every morning in a prince's formal attire, giving out 10 adventure missions to the players.

Hill's stomach ached from laughing as he watched these players compete for William's attention every day.

He was sure that William was a time traveler.

Although this Sky Knight always looks indifferent and self-possessed in front of players, his turned away expression is enough for Hill to make several sets of emoticons.

There is a little loli named Perfect Baldhead who rushes to the front bravely every day. He will use a coquettish voice to ask William for tasks. His cute and gentle tone always makes the corners of William's eyes twitch.

Every time William assigned him a task, he always looked at the girl named Xiao Yoyo behind the bald head and washed his eyes.

Every time this bald lolita left William a little distance away, she would change to a rough Chinese voice and shout to my wife, "Go away quickly, brothers gather!"

Hill felt that William wanted to beat him.

Their group of about ten people seemed to be a gang, calling out to friends, hanging out, laughing and joking.

There was also a girl named Old Auntie who kept saying that she was also going to take over a mission from William. She must ask Prince William to say "Dear Old Auntie, eh, I will die with no regrets!"

Unfortunately for her, William never gave him tasks.

Hill looked at the veins behind William's ears that throbbed as he listened to these conversations, and felt sincere sympathy.

There is also a group of players who all started out in the apocalypse. They are all swordsmen and knights, tall and strong. They often held hands in a circle, squeezing all the scattered players outside. A knight named Doomsday Love took the lead, and would pester Prince William for half an hour every time. Even if the prince gave them a task, they would After waiting for an hour, William pushed everyone away and turned back to the Lord's Mansion.

Hill saw that William couldn't help but take action several times. When the apocalyptic lover was talking, William's hand kept pressing on the sword on his waist and rubbing it.

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