Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill found a hiding place outside the border city at the southernmost point of Hefa Sardo and fell down.

Seeing the consumption of crystals, he felt a little distressed. The concentration of elements in Haifa was still very high, and the power required for the aerospace ship to fly was very large. With such a small distance, Hill spent enough crystals to fly around Salar.

No wonder Frank was never willing to use his beloved boat before, even though it had been abandoned and sold to William.

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

Speaking of which, after Fran delivered the huge floating boat, the small sailing boat William used it for daily travel.

Rich people make people jealous.

The God of Time and Space must still be digging crystal stones from the river of time and space for him.

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

That god placed a branch temple in his main temple.

Enshrined inside is a beautiful and gentle lady holding a 10-year-old boy in her arms.

The God of Time and Space assigned the priesthood of literature, art and education to Queen Spencer, and the priesthood of literature, art and entertainment to the real William.

In Salal's Time and Space Church, all the literacy class classrooms are also engraved with reliefs of the goddess of literature, art and education.

Around the classrooms and in the small square are the gods of literature, art and entertainment.

Hill felt that this cunning operation of sharing the literary priesthood between the two auxiliary gods was probably William's idea.

The God of Time and Space is still very serious. . . . . . Bar?

Hill felt that the goddess of literature, art and love was probably going crazy. He could either work hard to compete for believers with the two gods who were in charge of the priesthood of literature and art who followed the God of Time and Space, or he could enter the Kingdom of Time and Space and kill the boss of this god system, or he could only give up the priesthood of literature and art in the end.

For so many years, He has only worked hard on love, and all that art has been used to please men.

No wonder the God of Time and Space snatched it so easily.

This is not something that gods can just say in vain. It must be fed back and recognized by the consciousness of the world.

The vocation of literature and art cannot be occupied by the goddess's few pale verses, ambiguous and seductive dances, and dry and boring music.

It’s just that in the past, He had a backing and no one could compete with Him.

At least the God of Knowledge once wanted to fight for it, but unfortunately he was discovered and sued by the Noble Temple from the beginning.

The nobles and the god of royal power came to talk to him, but he had no choice but to give up.

Unfortunately, now, everyone in Salar knows who these two gods are.

They happily went to the Church of Time and Space to invite the statues of these two gods home to bless their children with intelligence, health, and progress in reading.

William has even built a junior mage school and a knight and swordsman school. He could enroll as long as he had good grades. He didn't bother to pay attention to the boring reasons given by the nobles to stop him. They all used the name of the God of Time and Space.

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

But civilians don't care about such things. They know who they should be grateful for.

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

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

Hill felt that the goddess of literature, art and love would lose the word "art" in a few years.

Well, that’s a good thing and worth celebrating.

Hill took a carriage and entered Kaplan, the only southern border city in Hefa Saldo.

With a sincere mentality, he hopes that there will be more prodigal sons who sell off their property.

After all, Cortez charges so much, and it’s these prodigal people who are the ones cheating!

Fortunately, Haifa Sardo is an upstart country with few churches of knowledge.

Among the books collected by the Mage Association, there was definitely nothing good except spell books, so they had to pick them all by themselves.

The inherited books of the nobles are used to fill the library and resell.

If the Church of Knowledge gets it, they will keep many books. After all, the more books there are in the church, the easier it is to win the favor of the God of Knowledge.

It is said that the Temple of Knowledge in the capital of Haifa Sardor is not as big as the Church of Knowledge in the city of Salal, so it is normal that no one comes out to compete with Hill for books.

Hill happily entered the city and went straight to the Mage Association.

This border town has been miserable over the past year.

Hill didn't even see the guard.

Or maybe they were bullied so badly that they all ran away to the higher levels, where they could make money and get beaten less.

There are no civilians at all on Kaplan Road. The people walking on the street are at least knights and attendants.

As Hill walked, people bowed and stepped back to make way.

It seems that there are indeed many mages in Haifa Sardo. At least even the knight attendants can tell that this is a high-level mage.

In the mage desert like Salal, even many nobles have no idea what kind of profession a mage is.

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

The magical light always shines on the building and can be seen from a distance.

Hill looked at the crowd gathered at the entrance of the Mage Association and hesitated a little.

What's going on here?

Hill raised a thorn barrier around the carriage and walked over despite the pressure.

The thorns wave their thorny vines to drive away those who dare approach.

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

Are these people already crazy?

Or did Cortez come up with some new tricks?

Hill looked at the gate of the Kaplan Mage Association and drove the carriage directly in.

There were several mages standing in the hall with bitter expressions on their faces.

It seemed like people outside were mainly looking for them.

Hill stepped off the carriage, and the mages stood up and bowed gently to him to say hello.

"Good day everyone." Hill nodded lightly: "What happened outside? Who is from the Mages Association? Sorry, my car can only come in and park."

A man 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 large number of methods for making alchemical potions.

The nobles of Cortez all hope to take away a few more mages who know alchemy from the nobles who passed by Hefa Saldo.

If they can bring them a mage, the Cortez nobles will vouch for them, and they can save a lot of money.

How can anyone who is still here raise a formal mage?

So they were waiting at the entrance of the Mage Association for someone to collect money and take people. "

Hill thought indifferently: Cortez doesn't have the mage to make that kind of potion, does he? Is this the first time for the nobles to see such a down-to-earth mage?

"I don't want to go to Cortez now." A mage said with a bitter look on his face: "Maybe they think all the mages in Hafa Sardo are like that!"

Another one also said: "I went there and came back. Everyone in the Mage Association ignored me even though they knew I was from Haifa Sardo."

They hate the mages of Fasaldo in the Dead Sea. They have reduced the status of mages from the altar to hell. "

Hill could tell that the people here were all orthodox mages, and they couldn't bear to make that kind of potion.

He invited several people to sit down, and he also found a sofa to sit on.

"You can go to Salar." He felt that he was such a nice person. He even left Salar and helped William recruit people. "Salar needs mages. His Majesty the King has opened a mages academy."

"Mage Academy?" Someone asked in surprise, "Is it an institution that trains mages?"

"Yes, as long as a low-level mage is enough." 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 on more responsibilities, just teach spells."

Although saying such words here would offend the Mage Association, Hill felt that they wouldn't care. It was better to send these people away quickly at this time.

There are too many people surrounding them, so we can't kill them all.

Besides, the branch president, who is at most an archmage, cannot kill so many people. They are all knights after all!

These people shouldn't be so stupid that they even want to bribe the branch president of the Mage Association, right?

A mage said painfully: "I don't want to go to Cortez anyway. Why don't you just go to Salar?" He raised his head and asked Hill with a sincere face, "There are so many magicians in the undead, but His Majesty in Salar still has Do you need low-level people like us?”

“They are all high-level mages and don’t have time to teach Salal’s children.

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

"Was there a shortage before?" A mage nestled in the corner suddenly asked: "I wanted to come here before, but there are so many legendary mages in Salar, and it is said that there are also many magicians and archmages. There is no way out for small mages."

Hill was a little surprised: "How is that possible? Nobles can't hire mages. Ordinary mages have gone to a few big magic towers. A great mage can become a court mage."

"The nobles of Haifa Sardo are really good at spreading rumors!" The mage sighed: "I don't know when this statement started to appear."

"His Majesty, who founded the Salal Kingdom, offended most of the nobles and tricked several court mages." The person from the Mage 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 due to his large supply of resources.

When the Jinyao Stone Mine was discovered, there was another legendary knight beside him.

Therefore, those later legends could only sign contracts with the Salar royal family honestly.

A lot of people were offended by him back then, but they didn't have the face to take advantage of him, and they hated him for not letting him go, so he created a lot of rumors. "

Hill thought about Charles and understood.

Shengsheng went from being the first heir to the throne to the end where she can only go out and build territories.

Being powerful is really powerful, but the emotional intelligence is also really low.

But he is indeed very good to his men. Fran once said that he has so many people with him, not one of them is missing, and even the children are well protected.

It’s been over a year and he’s still wandering! It seems that we are planning to turn from the north to the west mountain range.

If you find a good place, you might as well build another Salar.

As for Edward, there is nothing to say. Those who follow him are now looking after themselves.

Listening to what Frank said, mages have been flying in relays to see their situation.

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

Edward was accompanied by several of Fran's former students, but unfortunately none of them became archmages. They could only follow a few court mages who had followed Edward.

Adrian sometimes inquired about them.

Those little mages also double as news dealers.

As for Count Perast, Hill knew there must be news, but he had no intention of asking, and Adrian never took the initiative to talk about it.

He turned to the mage and said, "I'm here to buy books.

Spell books are best, but those without nobles will also work. "

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

"Hill Bolaño." Hill said lightly: "The Wizard."

"Ah! Are you already a mage? Congratulations." The mage immediately smiled, "I wonder how Master Fran and Mr. Adrian are doing? I am Frey Cummins, the branch president here."

Hill nodded: "Thank you. They are very good. Grandpa has been practicing behind closed doors for the past few years."

"I heard that Master Fran built a giant floating ship for His Majesty the King of Salar. He got a lot of space crystals." Cummins said quietly, "People in the Mage Association are very envious and have always hoped to buy some. "

"The president of Salar went to my grandfather's mage tower a year ago to block the door." Hill directly rejected his idea, "My grandfather is very familiar with him, and I sold him all the extra money."

"Ah!" Cummins said regretfully, "I know he got some, but he sent them all back to the General Assembly. It is difficult for us archmages to get them."

Hill smiled and nodded: "There's nothing we can do about it. My grandfather is a master of alchemy and needs this crystal stone. A junior like me just waits to get the finished product."

He had nothing to say and took Hill to a reception room. The mountains of books made Hill take a deep breath.

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

"Okay." Hill murmured.

While Hill was immersed in a pile of books, Fran was also thinking about his grandson who was traveling.

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

Adrian ran in: "Teacher, something really happened to Perast?"

"Hmm." Fran threw out the paper in his hand, "While camping, I encountered a monster. It is said to be at the level of a magician, and it was accompanied by a group of subordinates."

Adrian quickly picked up the paper and exhaled for a long time: "He's not dead! If he's not dead, there is no need to notify Hill."

Fran shook his head: "After all, he is his biological father. If he really dies, Hill will have to come forward."

"Following that loser Edward will definitely not end well." Adrian threw away the paper and said angrily, "Why not follow Lumsden?"

"He followed Edward because of Helen. Lumsden was crazy to take over." Fran said coldly: "He is just a great knight, and he hasn't used force for many years. If it hadn't been for that Manton finally became a knight Well, thinking about the Krall blood in him, he would have been kicked out of Edward’s camp long ago.”

"I will contact Liszt. If Hill contacts him, let him know. There is no need to activate emergency contact for this kind of thing."

Fran nodded: "If he dies, Hill will have to attend the funeral in time, and he will be fine in the future."

"yes."